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Ye Jianling was stunned and recalled that at the last moment, his mother opened the door of immortality and forcibly pushed herself into the door. At that time, she didn't feel anything. It turned out that she sent Huang Quanjian into her body.

This Huangquan sword is a psychic treasure, which is one level higher than an ordinary magic weapon, because it has begun to give birth to its own spirituality. After sacrifice, it can connect with the master's mind and operate like an arm and finger. There is no need to pinch the formula or spell. It only needs one idea, and the sword can be launched with the owner's mind. .

The most important thing is that the psychic treasure can change in size at will. Usually, it can be hidden in the body without carrying it on the body, making it look like a knight in the mortal world.

And the baby is raised in the body with yuan temperature. When the spirituality gradually condenses, it will give birth to its own consciousness and evolve into a virtual treasure. At that time, it can communicate with the master like a human being.

The magic weapons used by monks in the Qi practice period are divided into four categories. The magic weapons do not have their own spirituality and cannot become larger or smaller. The top-grade magic weapons are very rare to obtain. They are not only difficult to refine. Not only are the materials difficult to find, but also the sacrificial methods are also exquisite. Under normal circumstances, only scattered immortals can refine the top-grade magic weapons. As for the unique magic weapons, they all have special purposes, and their own uses and the trouble of refining are often tasted ordinary treasure tools.

The poisonous king fan used by the black head and the poisonous decay fairy sand of Bai Shuzi in those years are all top-quality magic weapons. Ye Jianling's seven flying star swords are also top-quality magic weapons. Xu Danqing took a lot of effort to refine them for him. Unfortunately, he can't exert its due power in the hands of a four-layer monks of practicing qi. It's cheap for nothing. Head.

The magic weapon is called the magic weapon. The magic weapon usually has four levels, namely, ordinary treasure, psychic treasure, virtual treasure and genhen treasure.

Ordinary magic weapons can be big and small. They are usually put in their pockets and released to open mountains and mountains.

Psychic treasures begin to have their own spirituality and can be figured out with their masters. Xu Danqing's four magic weapons and Huangquan swords are all psychic treasures.

As for the virtual spirit treasure, which is a baby that has its own mind, that is, to have its own spirit. It is difficult to subdue an virtual spirit treasure. Only the earth fairy can do it, and if it is recognized by the spirit, then it can be used even if the power is insufficient.

Psychic treasures are rare among scattered immortals, and Xu Danqing has only five in total, but he left this yellow spring sword to his son at the last moment of fighting with death.

Ye Jianling sat there in a daze, and his eyes swelled.

"It's useless. These elixirs of Yaowangmen are all refined according to ancient secret recipes, and each of them is equivalent to a psychic treasure, that is to say, they are spiritual. The more you kill it, the faster they absorb your essence. At the beginning, I didn't understand this truth. I wanted to plant the elixir, but instead, it broke its skin and sprouted day and night. Xiang Chicheng looked at him with tears in his eyes, thinking that he was sad because he found that he could not deal with Danzhong, and kindly comforted him.

Ye Jianling originally wanted to try to open the elixir with his own Zhenyuan elixir qi. As soon as he heard Xiang Chicheng say this, he quickly gave up his action and checked the Taoism he had learned. No one that could deal with this elixir. If he was refined into the Beiming Star Absorbing Da/Fa, he might be able to try it, but it was a spell practiced by scattered immortals. Now he is now Then you know that the cultivation method can't be used. If it's not good, it will cause the Taoism to reverse devour, and suck your own body primordial spirit into the whirlpool and crush it.

Now the only thing he can count on is the yellow spring sword left by his mother.

It's just that psychic treasures need to be sacrificed before they can be used.

Ye Jianling prayed secretly in his heart: "Huang Quanjian, Huang Quanjian, I left you to me, just hope you can save my life in times of crisis, or simply calculate that I have today's disaster. Now I have been planted with evil elixir by bad people. If you are really spiritual, please cut it for me!"

After praying, he tried to control the Huangquan sword with his divine consciousness to kill the elixir.

At one try, the Huangquan Sword did not resist and swam to Danzhong very obediently. When it came to the front ring, it formed a yellow circle, surrounded the Danzhong and only circled it three times. The Danzhong was cut into two halves, and a strong medicine like water spewed out crazily from it.

"Kkakakakaka..." The powerful medicinal power sprayed out thinly, penetrating the limbs and bones in an instant, crushing the whole body bones sound like popping beans, as if they were about to break.

From head to toe, every inch of bone and flesh seemed to be cut by a knife. He lay on the ground in pain and couldn't even do it with his fingers. Fortunately, his mind was still clear. He tried his best to run the skills recorded in the Beiming Zhenjing, forming a whirlpool of true qi in Dantian and absorbing his body crazily. The medicinal power in it.

Xiang Chicheng didn't know what had happened on Ye Jianling's body. He just saw that his muscles were tight and motionless as the stone statue, and then a strong fragrance emanated from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and even the pores of his whole body. He only sniffed and suddenly felt a hundred times more energetic. After taking several times, he actually took the first Those weak morbid conditions were swept away.

Ye Jianling didn't finish his work until the evening and ingested all the medicine in his body into the Dantian.

He found that his divine consciousness was more condensed and real, and he actually went straight to the middle of the condensation.

"What's wrong with you?" As soon as Ye Jianling opened his eyes, he saw Xiang Chicheng sitting opposite with a hundred times of spirit.

"How did you think that you could really destroy the elixir? You have a psychic?" Xiang Chicheng's eyes were extremely old, and when he spoke, he was not as immature as his appearance at all.

"My mother left it for me to save my life." Ye Jianling was not familiar with him and didn't want to talk about his mother. He quickly changed the topic and asked him, "How are you? Is it all done?"

"How can it be so fast!" Xiang Chicheng's face was depressed, but he was no longer as dead as before. "I have been arrested here for more than 80 days. I let this medicine drain the true qi all over my body, and my spirit is almost consumed. Even if I eat the elixir, I can't get better so quickly. However, I have smoked a lot of the elixir fragrance you just emitted. This Longzang incense was used by Longzang Bodhisattva to serve Buddha in those years, and its effect is extraordinary. I just smoked some and became much more energetic. If I can really plant and eat one, I'm afraid I can immediately improve a realm.

"This elixir is too powerful. I only broke one just now, and the power almost burned me out of my soul. I'll take a break first, and then work hard to refine the other one and help you get it.

"Wait a minute. I guess it will be another quarter of an hour, and it will be dinner time. If the medicine boy who was delivered finds that the fragrance in this room is amazing, we have to think of a way first."

"This is simple!" Although Ye Jianling has not been refined into the northernming star suction technique, the northernming elixir he refined is born with the characteristics of absorbing and refining.

He opened his mouth and spouted a black mist-like elixir, and the room was suddenly cool. After a moment, he withdrew the elixir, and the fragrance in the room had been swept away and all ingested into his stomach.

Xiang Chicheng was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. It was the first time he saw someone refining such an elixir. At first glance, he looked like an evil skill, but he soon saw that it was definitely the kung fu of a serious Taoist. Then he thought it was a jellyfish, but soon denied himself. The elixir cultivated by jellyfish disciples They are all white and shiny, and they are never as thick and restrained as they are now. Once they are sprayed out, there must be ice crystals everywhere.

He has been practicing Taoism for nearly a hundred years and feels that he is well-informed, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of elixir. He can't help asking, "I don't know what your name is, little brother? Which famous mountain is Xiuzhen?"

"Little brother? You seem to be younger than me. Ye Jianling smiled and touched his yellow hair like a dry straw. "My name is Ye Jianling. I have no school. I basically learned by myself!"

As the two were talking, lightning waves suddenly appeared on the door of the room, which sprung out from the center to both sides, just like sliding doors on both sides, a total of 32.

When the electric light disappeared, the iron door was opened with a bang, and two Taoist children in brocade came in from the outside.

Although these two people are dressed as Taoist children, the first one is already in his twenties, holding a whip made of three strands of rattan in his hand, and his clothes are arrogant.

The back is a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a mahogany brocade box in his hands and followed respectfully. The seductive aroma of food kept floating out of the wooden box.

Seeing Xiang Chicheng sitting there in high spirits, the big Taoist boy was obviously stunned. Looking at Ye Jianling, he was also the same. His intuition was strange, but he was the dragon and tiger realm of practicing five layers of Qi. He couldn't see the strangeness here at all. He casually asked Ye Jianling, "Newcomer, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Ye Jianling shook his head, looked at him next to Chicheng, and gently stroked the two wisteria flowers with his hand. Ye Jianling immediately woke up, covered his back and said, "There is a little pain here."

"Well, the pain is right. It may hurt more in a few days, and it will not only hurt but also be itchy. However, Mr. Feng has a pain-relieving ointment here. As long as you are obedient, I will apply a little to you every day and feed you with good food. If you make a noise and find me unhappy, I will tie you on the pillar and dry it there. It hurts so much that I can't live. Do you remember?"

Ye Jian nodded obediently.

When Master Feng saw that he was so clever, he reached out and touched his head: "That's right. Don't learn from the slaves of the Mirror Fairy School. When you first came here, you made trouble and played tricks. What happened later? After two days without using painkillers, he had to kneel down and cry like a dog and begged me. To tell you the truth, your body is implanted with a panacea. Even if you die, your flesh and soul will not be able to leave, and the body will eventually be absorbed by the elixir.

He was very happy to see that Ye Jianling did not refute, and asked the little Taoist boy behind him to open the lunch box. Take out the fragrant crystal rice, a plate of stewed sea vegetables with ginseng, a plate of steamed anthus soup, and a small pot of bird's nest soup, all of which are great tonic things, and the taste is excellent.

Ye Jianling usually is in Huangquan Cave with his mother. When practicing, he pays attention to purity and desire. Every day, he just eats some wild fruits to satisfy his hunger. After he can open the valley, he will not even eat.

The delicious food he met today is something he has never eaten. Because of the Huangquan Sword, he has a bottom in his heart and simply let go of a big meal. Xiang Chicheng saw the hope of escape and ate happily.

The two finished the meal as quickly as possible, and the Feng Ye praised them with satisfaction: "As long as you are so obedient every day in the future, don't cause me trouble, what you want to eat and what you want to play, just tell me, Master Guang will try my best to satisfy you."

"Bah!" After the two Taoist boys left and the prohibition on the door was restored, Xiang sincerely spat on the ground with hatred, "Master Guangshi is just a waste who has been practicing for 20 years!"

"Do you still know this?"

"Our Jingxian School and Yaowangmen are great hatreds for generations. I know how many illegitimate children they are outside." Xiang Chicheng gritted his teeth with hatred, and his face showed a ferocious expression that did not match his age. "That boy's name is Chai Xiaofeng, and the name of Jin Xiaoguang is carrying the lunch box. They are all grandchildren of the old green vine demon. If I saw him outside at the beginning, I could poke these two grandchildren to death with one finger!"