After the ascent failed

Chapter 66 Death Sword
"Big elder!"

Master Miao Yi's face turned pale.

The black-robed old man's cultivation base has reached the Dao Foundation Realm, and he is only half a step away from the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Such a person with profound morality was thrown out of the sky by Ye Chunyang's sleeve. This person is so terrifying!
"The villain does not know the superiors of the seniors. The villain is willing to follow the seniors and donate all the medicinal materials and treasures in the pavilion. I also ask the seniors to spare my life!"

Master Miao Yi's legs trembled, he knelt down, and kowtowed repeatedly, making loud bangs.

"Follow me around?"

Ye Chunyang looked at him expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, from now on, junior will be a dog by senior's side, and will never refuse!" Master Miaoyi said in fear.

"Being a dog is better than a villain." Ye Chunyang nodded.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang didn't make a move, Master Miaoyi felt hopeful in his heart.

But soon, this hope was extinguished and turned into despair.

"But since you are a villain, you should die."

Ye Chunyang opened his mouth lightly.

An invisible spiritual thought shot out, Master Miaoyi's face suddenly became stiff, his lips parted, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

There was great panic in his eyes, he didn't understand why Ye Chunyang didn't move, but he, like Wang Ling, didn't know how he died.

Ye Chunyang stretched out his hand to grab it, put away the Xiantian Lingtong and walked away.

……

In just two days, a piece of heavy news spread throughout the entire Yinyue Kingdom's immortal cultivation world as if it had grown wings.

The Miaoshou Pavilion, which had stood for hundreds of years and was revered by countless people, was destroyed overnight.

The master of the pavilion, Master Miaoyi, died and disappeared, and the Supreme Elder with a perfect Dao foundation also disappeared from the world.

For a while, all factions were shocked, and everyone was shocked.

Although the Miaoshou Pavilion is not a top sect, even inferior to some big families, this sect is famous for cultivating spiritual herbs, and many monks have tried their best to obtain the opponent's blind elixir.

Therefore, the Miaoshou Pavilion can be said to have a very wide network of contacts and intricate relationships. Often some powerful forces who covet them are also afraid, but they did not expect to be wiped out suddenly.

As soon as this incident got out, apart from being shocked, the monks from all sides also secretly speculated whether the Miaoshou Pavilion had provoked some terrible existence, which led to such a catastrophe.

At the same time, there are also major rumors in Lindu City.

Master Ye refines the foundation pill again and shows up in person, triggering competition among various forces.

The respectful attitude of the four masters also made this Master Ye more mysterious, and more people secretly went to practice near Biyun Peak.

After returning from Miaoshou Pavilion, Ye Chunyang found that there were more and more people at the foot of the mountain, and frowned slightly in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and directly entered Biyun Peak.

However, just as he was about to walk into the sea of ​​clouds, he suddenly felt a faint gaze staring at him.

Looking back, I saw an old man.

Dressed in rags and linen, his appearance is not good, and there is no breath coming from his body, like a mortal.

Catching his gaze, the old man smiled kindly, cupped his hands and left.

Ye Chunyang ignored it, and continued to go up the mountain as if nothing had happened, and soon disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

No one knew, but the moment the old man turned to leave, a strange smile appeared on his face.

In Biyun Peak, Little Treasure is taking good care of the spiritual field.

Without the absorption of the spirit cold jade, the spiritual energy in Biyun Peak recovered a lot, and with the ripening of the spirit spoon, the spirit grass in the spirit field also grew rapidly, and soon there was another batch of medicinal materials that could be picked.

Ye Chunyang took over a universe bag from Xiaobao, which was obtained from the sale of the top-grade foundation-building pill.

After counting, Ye Chunyang found that there were hundreds of thousands of middle-level spirit stones inside, which was quite rewarding.

Integrating all the spirit stones into the magic circle, the already nearly thin spirit energy in Biyun Peak suddenly became thicker than before, and the quality was better than before, and the area covered by the sea of ​​clouds also doubled.

"With the support of these mid-level spirit stones, the Taiqing Wuxiang Formation should be able to last for a while."

Sensing the aura around him, Ye Chunyang was satisfied.

Immediately, he continued to let Xiaobao take care of the cave, while he started preparing for refining the flying sword.

In the secret room, several spiritual materials such as Tiancheng Thunder Wood, Melting Crystal Sand, Black Iron Essence, Innate Spiritual Copper, and Spiritual Cold Jade were displayed one after another. Ye Chunyang then clapped with one hand, and a tripod shot out of the Qiankun Bag.

Furnaces are used for alchemy, while tripods are used for refining utensils. The materials and properties of the two are very different.

Both an alchemist and a weapon refiner need to have fire spirit roots, but it is difficult to cultivate both. It takes countless time and energy to concentrate on any kind of occupation, and it must be based on extraordinary spiritual power. Therefore, These two professions are rare, and there are not many people who can master both pills and weapons.

And Ye Chunyang is precisely the person who is good at both alchemy and medicine.

There is "Spirit Refining Art", which is a high-level exercise for cultivating the soul. His spiritual consciousness is far superior to that of ordinary people, and he also possesses various spiritual powers such as condensing spiritual thoughts and transforming the soul into form. Whether it is alchemy or weapon refining, he has reached the level of a master.

Of course, it is not possible to cross the barriers of the two occupations with a strong spiritual sense. Even if the prerequisites are sufficient, it is absolutely difficult to comprehend without the rules.

Ye Chunyang travels across the human world, has countless high-level alchemy recipes and weapon refining methods in his hands, and has even refined a set of 81 natal sword elements, so he already knows it well.

Lightly tap Tiancheng Leimu with two fingers, there is a buzzing sound immediately, one after another electric arcs flash out wildly, and the entire secret room is filled with astonishing power of thunder and lightning.

Ye Chunyang measured it carefully for a while, and after Tiancheng Leimu's thunder-attribute spiritual power was stimulated to the extreme, he put it into the tripod, and then urged the magic formula, and the three-flavored real fire blazed.

This fire is condensed with spiritual power, not only an excellent spiritual fire for alchemy, but also for refining weapons.

The sound of "crackling" continued wildly.

Rao Ye Chunyang had already predicted that when the Heavenly Lightning Wood was refined, Ye Chunyang knew that he still underestimated the power of lightning contained in this wood. If he hadn't found this tripod by himself, it was considered to be of good quality, and he might not be able to support it now. live.

At this time, Linghan Jade is naturally needed to neutralize the spirit material attribute.

Ye Chunyang waved his hand without hesitation, and the jade turned into a cold glow, which quickly escaped into the flames.

Sure enough, when the cold air dissipated, the power of lightning in the cauldron gradually softened.

Moreover, Tiancheng Leimu also began to show signs of smelting.

Joy flashed across Ye Chunyang's eyes, and the essence of black iron, innate spiritual copper and other things were refined into the cauldron one by one.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

After all the spiritual materials were smelted, streaks of rays of light shot out from the cauldron, with different colors.

Ye Chunyang let out his spiritual consciousness for a moment, and let go of his heart.

……

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, seven to seven 49 days have passed.

When No.40 was eight days old, Ye Chun woke up from meditation, and there was a pleasant Qingming from the tripod.

With a flick of one hand, the fire in the cauldron was extinguished.

Dozens of small silver swords floated up and down, with electric arcs entangled on them, exuding a compelling frontal cold, and bursts of majestic spiritual energy permeated the air.

This aura was no weaker than the falling star ring that Gu Qian sacrificed outside the ancient tomb that day.

"The 81 flying swords are finally refined."

"Although this set of flying swords is currently only in the ranks of high-level innate spirit treasures, the Daqian Sword Formation contains a kind of advanced sword refining method in addition to powerful attacks. In the future, when the cultivation base is improved, you can find other treasures to incorporate into the sword. Body, upgrade the grade."

Ye Chunyang was relieved, but also somewhat regretful.

However, Tongtian Lingbao is so easy to refine, and thinking that the Daqian Sword Formation can use various substances to improve its rank, he is relieved. When the cultivation level breaks through to a higher level in the future, he will find other treasures and mix it with smelting. yes.

With a bend of the palm, dozens of flying swords circled up.

These 81 flying swords look very delicate, each one is only as long as a finger, but as Ye Chunyang urged the spell, the body of the sword immediately swelled and became bigger, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

Another tactic, the sword formation rotated rapidly, the entire secret room was filled with dense sword shadows, thunderous sounds continued to be made, and the surrounding walls were covered with cracks just by a light touch.

This was still under Ye Chunyang's deliberate control. If he exerted all his strength, with the power of the sword array, beheading a cultivator in the spiritual realm was like killing a chicken, and he could easily take the opponent's life.

"It's a pity that I have completely lost my magic power. I have only broken through to the Dao Foundation Realm. Otherwise, with the power of the Great Thousand Sword Formation, it would be no problem to cross the Demon God Realm."

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to recall the sword formation.

"唰唰" several times pierced through the air.

The 81 flying swords shrank sharply, and then connected one after another to form a three-foot long sword, which was held horizontally in Ye Chunyang's hand.

"Since this sword is made of heavenly lightning wood, and it is designed to overcome evil spirits and ghosts, let's call it the Perishing Sword!"

Ye Chunyang muttered to himself, and then a burst of spiritual energy enveloped him, and the flying sword disappeared into his body.

The word "永" means conquering and killing, and it is unstoppable.

These 81 perishing swords are connected with his mind, and in the future, they will be used as the origin of the natal sword and cultivated, and their power will increase day by day.

After the flying sword was completed, Ye Chunyang immediately left the pass.

At this time, there was an unparalleled sharpness on his body, as if he was a sword that held up the sky, and the sharpness could split the sky.

As soon as the formula was urged, Xiaobao immediately appeared beside him.

Ye Chunyang took out the Qinghuang Sword from the Qiankun bag and handed it to him.

Now that there are 81 perishing swords as natal swords, the Qinghuang sword that Cheng Ye gave is naturally of little use, and considering that Xiaobao has no magic weapon at hand, it is good to use this sword for the time being.

But Xiaobao is quite like himself, Ye Chunyang will naturally not be willing to drive such low-level treasures, and when the conditions are sufficient in the future, Xiaobao will also need to possess a powerful magic weapon.

After handing the Qinghuang Sword to Xiaobao, Ye Chunyang also transferred the Seven Star Sword Formation to him, and strengthened the divine sense left by him, so that he could activate the sword formation by himself.

Although the power of this sword formation is less than one tenth of that of the Great Thousand Sword Formation, it is invincible in Yinyue Kingdom.

In the past, if there were any minor troubles, just let Xiao Bao take care of them.

"what?"

Just when Ye Chunyang was planning everything, he caught a trace of unusual movement down the mountain in his consciousness.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but after sensing a certain woman, he frowned slightly.

"It seems that they really regard my Biyun Peak as their own place, and they can be unscrupulous. If this is the case, they should have a good understanding of what is the power of the strong!"

Ye Chun's face sank slightly, and he jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds.

(End of this chapter)