Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 1009

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After some attempts, the expression of satisfaction on Xu Junming’s face became stronger.

From this moment on, Calabash Vine is truly bound to his soul. It not only possesses the best Xiantian Spiritual Roots, has the ability to clarify the turbidity, and assist in cultivation; it is also able to nurture twelve life spirit treasures.

And as his Cultivation Base continues to Ascension, the Daoxing becomes more and more diligent, and the twelve Calabash will continue to grow.

Of course, both Calabash Vine and Calabash require a huge amount of Spiritual Qi to grow.

“It’s a pity that my Hunyuan Shenmen and Pan Tuo Gunslinger.”

The huge gain of the noodles, even a small flaw is harmless.

Reaching out and picking up the Yujing bottle, the Sanguang Shenshui that was originally filled has been used up. In addition, he also understood the sole function of this jade clean bottle.

Every time a Jiazi passes, a drop of Sanguang Divine Water can be generated in it.

“No wonder Ming Cang will keep it.”

A single drop of three-light divine water does not seem to be too long for Xu Junming, who has been in Closed Door Training for thousands of years now.

After putting away the baby, look at the oil lamp next to it.

There is nothing surprising about the purely broken fire attribute treasure, maybe Mincang really just used it to illuminate it.

Xu Junming is not so extravagant. This top-grade Xiantian Lingbao called the “Red Flame Lantern” will be placed in the Chongshan Academy.

Together with the Xiantian Lingbao that he collected from the corpses of the Lich War before, put it in the “Lingbao Hall” and let the disciple Insight of Chongshan.

Putting away the red flame lantern, the empty blue sacred stone, the magic sacred bead, and the scepter of Ming Cang appeared on the table.

The former is a top-notch spatial Tao mixed ingot material, and the latter two are top-grade mixed ingots, especially magical orbs. As Ming Cang’s natal spiritual treasure, it contains nine Xiantian spiritual bans, which can be called the top-grade mixed ingots. Yuan Lingbao.

Ming Cang’s scepter is not bad, and it can be luxuriously made with so many Chaos Divine Iron, it is simply a violent thing in Xu Junming’s eyes.

If it is his or Tiangong Daoist’s refining device, the same material is enough to refining the best mixed yuan Lingbao.

After groaning for a while, waving his hands, the empty blue sacred stone slowly flew up and was received by Calabash, the space in the vine of Calabash.

With the assistance of the Dayan Magic Mirror, Xu Junmingdao’s advancement far surpasses his peers, and the growth of the best Spiritual Roots is extremely slow.

If it is close to the Calabash vine to adopt Spiritual Qi and supply twelve Calabash flowers to grow, it will take hundreds of millions of years.

too slow.

Xu Junming couldn’t wait so long.

Therefore, human intervention has become inevitable.

As a top-notch spiritual creature, Calabash has enough space for Calabash to grow into the best mixed yuan spirit treasure.

If Spiritual Qi, which was supposed to supply twelve Calabash to grow, is allocated to eleven Calabash, their growth rate is of course much faster.

The scepter of Ming Cang also flew into the Calabash flower representing Martial Dao.

The weapon of killing, he already has the Pangu sword gifted by Yang Mei, and it is also a top-grade mixed yuan spirit treasure.

This Ming Cang scepter is also useless, leaving it useless.

Might as well be used to nourish Martial Dao Calabash flowers and accelerate the growth of Calabash vines.

Such a plentiful amount of Chaos God Iron is enough to allow Martial Dao Calabash to grow to the peak of Hunyuan.

As for the magic ball, it stayed.

Although he doesn’t practice illusion, but in the future, he will advance the Hunyuanxuan Empress in good fortune, this treasure can be of great use.

Reach out and point.

A four-legged bronze cauldron emerged from nothingness.

The mighty power overwhelms the Quartet.

Inside the huge cauldron, there were twelve mountain-like snake heads on half of the remnant body, and on the black scales, blood was dripping, and it was extremely miserable.

A thick chain, deadlocked the snake’s head.

As if perceiving Xu Junming’s Divine Sense, all the snake heads began to struggle.

‘Wow’.

The sound of chains is earth-shattering.

The huge mouth opened, as if swallowing the sky.

The ferocious fangs are like razor blades, sharp and frightening.

In the planet-like snake pupils, a fierce green light was emitted.

“Junior, come out, the deity can feel your soul.”

“With only half of the body left, I dare to be so arrogant.”

The magnificent voice echoed in the huge Human Cauldron space, majestic and domineering.

“Junior, I fell into your hands today. I’ll admit it. Let my soul go away, and I can give you a treasure.”

“Hehe, Ming Cang, do you think I am a three-year-old child? I was so coaxed by your words?”

Light flickered in the huge snake eyes.

“I can swear that I will never deceive you. And now that you have gone to my dojo, you can find the book “Seven Demons” on the table. In the chaos, I accidentally got this secret strategy. Together there is a treasure no less than Chaos Clock.”

“If there is such a treasure, would you not stay by your side?”

“That treasure is the Heavenly Dao treasure of another Hunyuan world. It’s called the’Miracle Spear’. The killing was too high, and Heavenly Dao couldn’t tolerate it, so I put it into the chaos. As long as you let my soul go, I I will take you to collect this treasure.”

Seeing Xu Junming being silent, Ming Cang turned threateningly.

“You have fought against the Primordial Black Dragon in the Black Mirror Lake. It was just a clone of me. Even if you kill me here today, my other clone will still inherit my true flexibility.”

“So you can’t kill me.”

“Rather than provoking an immortal Hunyuan realm enemy, why not let me go in exchange for a heavy treasure?”

After taking a deep look at the bound Mincang Demon God, Divine Sense dissipated and his figure disappeared.

“Junior…”

The voice gradually disappeared, but the Qiankun Ding, which was transformed by Dayan’s mirror, was still trembling endlessly.

Holding the big tripod, the surrounding scenery changed, and an empty Great Hall appeared in front of him.

The heart moved at will, and a black pagoda slowly flew down.

The god pattern “Purgatory” on the top of the pagoda is majestic and heavy.

Grabbing the big tripod and shaking, Min Cang’s remnant body was instantly swallowed by the pagoda.

‘Boom’.

The pagoda was pressed down, as if a great ancient mountain was pressed down.

Dading became a cyan-like mirror again, and Xu Junming was admitted to Dantian.

This purgatory tower was built by him to suppress powerful enemies. It is blessed by the countless treasures of the entire Chongshan dwelling, Spiritual Roots, not to mention a half-remaining Ming Cang Demon God, even if Hun Yuan Xuanxian was suppressed, he could not escape.

He sighed lightly.

He suppressed Ming Cang, not killed him.

Not for the so-called ‘skilling spear’, but for his precious memory in the sea of ​​knowledge.

It’s a pity that his current Cultivation Base is not the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and his soul, Daoxing, has not entered the Hunyuan.

It can only be suppressed for the time being.

After placing the remnant body of Ming Cang and the body of the decayed Chaos God and Demon, he went outside.

Examined the huge stone temple.

This is also a good thing.

It was completely excavated from a whole piece of Chaos Divine Stone.

Such a reckless method can only be done by the Chaos God and Demon.

Fortunately, the stone temple was so hard that it was not destroyed by the two fighting methods.

With Xu Junming’s current refining ability, he can already refine treasures with the chaos divine stone.

However, there are enough treasures in his hand to be useless. As for the world of Chongshan, it is not in this time and space.

“Forget it, let’s use it for Calabash vines to grow. This kind of chaotic Spiritual Qi solidified treasure is most suitable for Xiantian Spiritual Roots.”

Slowly walked out of the stone temple, looking at the sunny island outside, and the sky reflected in the distance, like a mirror of the Black Mirror Lake.

The scenery is indescribably beautiful.

As the dojo of Ming Cang, although Spiritual Qi here is not as good as the 36 cave sky, it is not inferior to ordinary blessed places.

Below this island, there is even more spiritual veins.

It can be said that this is the core of the black mist swamp that is hundreds of billions of miles in vertical and horizontal directions.

Moreover, with the protection of countless poisons and poisonous miasma on the periphery, it is very safe here, unless there is a treasure that can detoxify poisons like the corpse god banner, even the Hunyuan cultivator will not be able to enter.

“In the future, you can use this place as a branch dojo of Chongshan Academy.”

Although there are poisonous miasma everywhere in the swamp, there are also many treasures that are hard to find outside.

Feeling the tranquility of this place, Xu Junming, who has traveled in the wilderness for many years and experienced another great war, also raised his thoughts about cultivating.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the cold is endless.

In an instant it was another 300,000 years.

Da Luo Jinxian Realm’s cultivator comprehends Taoism and practice, and if he wants to make progress, he often takes ten thousand years as the unit.

Not to mention ordinary people, even many immortals have been Samsara for decades.

It is no wonder that the cultivators who have cultivated for a long time, are high above, overlooking the group, and regard the cultivator under the Da Luo as ants.

Xu Junming sat in the center of the stone hall.

There are half acres of Qingyun overhead, and three sky-blue Lotus flowers bloom.

On a Lotus flower in the middle, a Calabash vine grows meanderingly. Among the branches and vines, there are five small Calabash and seven Calabash flowers.

The radiant colors, bursts of glow, blooming from the Calabash vine, are extremely mysterious.

On the Calabash vine, three Calabash leaves form a reed stand, holding a simple and unusual bronze mirror.

The Lotus flower on the left is supported by a hill covered by clouds, a navy blue sheathed long sword, a gleaming light ball, an Eight Trigrams plate, a pair of black wings, and one side. Black triangle flag.

It is the Chongshanju Dojo, the top grade Hunyuan Lingbao Pangu Sword and Magic Orb, Destiny Tao Lingbao’Heaven’s Magic Orb’, Fengdao and Swordsmanship Lingbao’Black God Sword Wing’, and the best Xiantian of 45 Restrictions Lingbao’Xuanyuan Control Water Banner’.

As for the Tiangong God Furnace and the Good Fortune Spirit Pond, they have been completely embedded in the Chongshan Residence, and are no longer separate spirit treasures, nor are they his natal spirit treasures.

On the Lotus flower on the far right, things are not as diverse as on the left.

The sixteen faces are all gods and devil flags, shining brightly.

Suddenly, the calm breath began to fluctuate violently.

A light cyan aura slowly bloomed from Xu Junming, who was meditating in the Lotus Position, and reflected the entire stone temple.

Suddenly, the Calabash vine radiated profound light, and the gods and demons roared together, and the breath of the spirit treasures expanded.

An unimaginable powerful Magic power soared into the sky.

Xu Junming’s robe swells like a ball, his long hair stands up, and the whole person is shrouded in a tyrannical aura.

The whole process lasted for seven days before it slowly stopped.

The aura faded, Qingyun disappeared, and Xu Junming slowly opened his eyes.

The deep gaze, hundreds of feet across the sky, slowly returned to plainness.

Feeling the magic power filled in the body, he nodded in satisfaction.

“Da Luo Jinxian is at its peak.”

This is the last Realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

To complete the cultivation of this Realm is to reach Consummation.