Chapter 79 Mang the Taoist Pattern

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"Where did the drug picker who first found the 'source' in the ancient cave of the deep mountains go?" Ye Fan asked.

It is recorded in ancient books that a "source" can usually extract several "sources" or even more. If the ancient cave is found, there may be other discoveries.

Uncle Jiang sighed and said, "After he returned to the town, he sold the 'source' to the Li family, and disappeared in less than a day. Many people speculated that the Li family was unwilling to pay the bill and secretly did something unreasonable."

Ye Fan suddenly understood that the Li family must have killed people. "Source" is extremely important to the monks. They will not let this person talk nonsense.

"It seems a little troublesome..."

"Big brother, what's the trouble, Tingting will help you." Xiao Tingting turned her head, blinked her bright eyes, and said innocently.

Ye Fan smiled, shaved her delicate little nose, and said, "Tingting is so good..."

After breakfast, Ye Fan walked out of the small restaurant and walked around the Li family twice. There were broken walls and ruins inside, and more than 30 houses were burned down.

At this time, there were roars of beasts outside the town, and soon the dust was flying. A tall mount rushed into the town, shaped like a horse, but covered with blue scales. The speed was extremely fast, and he came to the gate of the Li family in the blink of an eye.

"Dragon scale horse!" Ye Fan was shocked. He knew that this kind of strange beast was covered with green scales, shaped like a horse, and its power was infinite. It ran many times faster than an ordinary horse. There was no problem to travel four or five thousand miles a day. He was tireless and did not have to stop halfway.

It is difficult for mortals to have such a strange beast, that is, it is difficult for the monks in the realm of the bitter sea to subdue it. The strength of the dragons and horses is extraordinary. Usually, it is the monks in the realm of the life spring to subdue it and give it to the juniors who can't control the

The dragon scales and horses flashed, shook their heads and tails, looked up to the sky and roared, even Shenjun. A twenty-five- or twenty-six-year-old young man sat on the saddle. His face was pale, his lips were very thin, and his eyes were a little cold.

The Li family was immediately shocked, and the door was opened. Someone shouted and ran inside to deliver the letter: "The young master is back..."

Ye Fan relaxed in his heart and felt that the Li family, who cultivated immortals, was mostly just a monk in the realm of the sea of suffering, otherwise he would directly control the divine rainbow and fly back.

"I'm going to decide on this 'source'!"

Now is not the time to do it. Soon after, Ye Fan entered the deep mountains. This time, he looked at the golden book in the sea of suffering. He found that the opening words were more vague, and it seemed that they would really disappear completely.

"Why is it like this..." Ye Fan has been thinking about this question and said to himself, "Fortunately, I have fully understood the disappeared part."

Then, he continued to understand the Taoist scriptures, and each time he had different feelings. After a long time, he stopped and began to temper the "ding" in the bitter sea.

Nineteen "divine lines" are melted together, like a divine iron pimple, brilliant, let Ye Fan hammer thousands of times, but it is always difficult to turn into a tripod.

During this period, Ye Fan once tried to cast a flying sword, but although he was not completely successful, he roughly had the appearance of a sword embryo. He slowly tempered it, and he would succeed sooner or later.

"Why is it so difficult to sacrifice?"

Ye Fan melted the embryo of the golden sword and started to cast the tripod again, but he tried again and again and failed again. He could only hammer it into a tile, which could not be formed, and even the coarse embryo was difficult to make.

"If it goes on like this, it will take until the year, month and day to cast a tripod full of Taoism. If you waste time in vain, it is really a bamboo basket."

The process of tempering the tripod should not only mobilize the essence of life, but also highly concentrate on consciousness. In the end, Ye Fan was tired and had to stop.

In the bitter sea, the bean-sized "divine iron pimple" is brilliant, and it is difficult to form.

"Such a piece of 'divine iron' is already a semi-waste 'weapon'. I don't know if I can control a weapon like Aoki Baoyin."

Ye Fan is sorry that he doesn't have any treasures. I don't know if he can initially "royal things" now. Otherwise, he really wants to have a try. Suddenly, when he saw the golden book squeezed by green copper on the edge of the bitter sea, his heart suddenly moved and said, "Try it."

The bean-sized "divine iron pimple" quickly sank into the sea of suffering, and melted into the golden book in an instant. As Ye Fan's mind moved, a blazing golden light rushed out of his body, like a flash of lightning.

The gorgeous light rushed by, and several ancient trees and two boulders did not block it. Ye Fan walked forward and pushed it gently. A towering ancient tree suddenly fell down, and the fracture was very smooth. Just now, when the golden light passed, the giant tree was not moved, but it had been cut off.

Ye Fan was really shocked, and several ancient trees were all like this. And the two boulders, pushed by hand, were also divided into two halves in an instant, and had already been cut flat.

The golden book flew out more than ten meters away, like a golden sun in mid-air. With Ye Fan's mind moving, the golden light flashed and flew back in an instant and returned to his bitter sea.

"It's really sharp..." Ye Fan was very surprised. He just had a try attitude. He didn't expect to really sacrifice the golden book, and his sharpness was unparalleled.

"This golden paper not only records the Taoist scriptures, but also can it be used as a weapon?" With such an idea, he began to try again. The golden light was like a rainbow, like lightning and kept passing through the void.

Ye Fan found that he could only sacrifice the golden book more than ten meters away. Beyond this range, it was difficult for him to control.

"The Taoist scriptures are one of the most mysterious ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wilderness. This page of golden paper must be extraordinary. I also have a weapon, which is as powerful as training, and it must be extremely sharp against the enemy." Ye Fan is getting more and more confident.

"It's like this even a page of paper. That green copper must be more terrible. It should be a real weapon. I don't know how powerful it is..." Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't calm down. He looked inside at the sea of bitterness and wanted to control the green copper.

However, in the middle of the golden bitter sea, the green copper was silent and fixed there like a rock.

"I feel like I'm pushing a huge mountain." Ye Fan was sweating profusely and exhausted, and it was difficult to shake the green copper at all. The middle of the bitter sea was shrouded in a breath of simplicity and vicissitudes, and there was a kind of magnificent pressure.

"No wonder the Taoist scriptures are forced to the edge. This green copper is too mysterious and extraordinary, as if facing the infinite sea and ancient stars, vast and overwhelming as the sky."

Green copper is by no means complete. It is very much like a piece of some kind of artifact. The fragments are all like this. You can imagine how horrible the complete artifact is.

"It's hard to estimate, I can't guess at all!" Ye Fan's heart was full of shock. The more he thought about it, the more terrible and surprised he was. He said to himself, "What does the whole body look like..."

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the "Taoist lines" on the green copper, which had an indescribable Taoist rhyme.

"I can't shake the green copper. I'll copy its 'Taoist pattern' first!"

There is no "Taoist lines" on the surface of the mysterious green copper, only dense at the fracture. The "Taoist lines" are dense, complex and mysterious, which is incomprehensible at all, but there is a feeling of natural Taoism and the chaos of heaven and earth, which makes people deeply touched at a glance.

Ye Fan has not yet reached the realm where he can study the "Tao pattern". What he wants to do is to repeatedly melt the "divine iron pimple" that can't be cast into a "ding" at the green copper fracture and copy all the mysterious "Taoist lines".

"These dense and mysterious Taoist lines must have a big story, which is likely to be the legendary natural 'texture', unique."

After a short rest, Ye Fan began to melt the "divine iron pimple", melted it, attached to the green copper and kept tempering it, just like mortals beating iron, hammering it repeatedly, which was dense and branded with a lot of lines.

He kept sacrificing and engraving until he had a feeling that this "divine iron pimple" seemed to have an inexplicable charm. However, when he seriously sensed, he found that it was still so ordinary, without any change, and the so-called Taoist rhyme did not exist.

"Is it an illusion?" Ye Fan said to himself.

In the following time, he constantly melted the "divine iron pimple" and sacrificed it repeatedly. Both inside and outside were engraved with the Taoist lines on the green copper, which can be said to be tempered.

"It seems to be much more condensed than before. Whether it is an illusion or not, the Taoist lines of green copper must have only advantages and no disadvantages."

Finally, Ye Fan began to sacrifice the "ding" again, trying to see if it really changed after the "divine iron pimple" was engraved with Taoist lines.

In his bitter sea, the "divine iron pimple" was constantly deformed, the edges and corners were gradually rounded, and the luster converged a lot, which had a feeling of solidity.

In the end, although even the coarse embryo was not sacrificed, Ye Fan still felt very excited. He sensed the abnormality. In the process of tempering the "divine iron pimple", he found a mysterious feeling.

"The Taoist lines on the green copper are really mysterious. In the future, they will be repeatedly smelted and engraved every day. It will not be a problem to successfully sacrifice the 'Dingde'."

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