Chapter 54 Reshaping the Magic Gun

Rong Hui held the bear and was dizzy. He only felt light under his feet. He couldn't help staggering, and his chest was hammered. After a while, he shook his senses, opened his eyes and lay on a riverside. The cat and the bear are lying by the river drinking water. The tongue licked and rang into a sound.

He was in pain all over his body, gasping and sat up. Seeing the two shadows lying on the blue and yellow ten feet away, he sighed happily: "Brother, I finally saw the sun again!" Take a deep breath and stand up to see the situation. In the early morning, it was located in the river valley, with mountains stretching on both sides and misty. The pine and cypress are green, and the autumn water is clear. The forest is full of branches and leaves, and the reeds on the riverside are lush, and the end is a paradise. Seeing the river go north, I knew the "Xiluo Water" after secretly comparing the terrain of Yongzhou.

Rong Hui took a deep breath, cheered up, staggered forward, picked up the two women, and happily shouted, "Wake up, wake up..." When the two women opened their eyes, they couldn't help pointing to the sky and laughing: "Look, look, we're out!"

The two women liked the color. As soon as they moved, they only felt pain in their hearts and lungs. They felt like they were pricked by needles all over their bodies, and their faces turned white. Rong Hui saw it and shook his head to laugh at himself: "I don't know where I fell from. Fortunately, I didn't fall to death." But when I heard the sound of branches and leaves rubbing, I saw the cat and the bear drilling into the reeds, which was angry and funny: "Come and carry people! Brother, it's up to you to carry you out!"

The bear felt that it was too dangerous to follow these three. Hearing the words, he was full of grievances, roared, and climbed over. Bixia and Xiaoxuan couldn't help laughing when they saw that the cat and bear were naive and crawled reluctantly. The laughter came out, and the haze in my heart was swept away.

Rong Hui greeted happily: "Take a break. Let's check the 'battle profit' together. Let's rest here tonight!" He asked Bixia again, "Who came here just now? It's not far from Liupan Mountain. I won't chase it!"

"Five or six 'Taiji' masterful monks, and there is also an old monster." Bixia squinted and sneered: "I blew up the spiritual eye with the 'yin and yang stone', and the space in the world shook. Even if it is a 'step on the sky' old monster, you have to peel off if you don't die. When the aura converges again, it will be at least three or five months later.

Rong Hui was relieved, sat down cross-legged, and began to take care of his internal breath. Internal vision found that "Yangming" and "Shaoyang" are indeed different. The "Yangming period" aims to lay a solid foundation, which is not much different from the same stage. The Shaoyang period aims to improve your skills. If the foundation is solid, you will progress quickly and encounter fewer bottlenecks. If the foundation is not solid, naturally the progress will be slow and there will be many bottlenecks. At the same stage, it is often very different.

Xiaoxuan and Bixia knew that it was inconvenient to break through. After slightly straightening their clothes and gently brushing their hair, they also began to cross their knees to adjust their internal breath and consolidate their realm. The panda was really hungry. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he drilled into the reeds, and several of them fluttered and drove up two wild ducks.

It is already morning in Rizhao Valley. After straightening out their breath, the three opened their eyes one after another. Xiaoxuan asked Bixia to go to the river to freshen up. Rong Hui also felt uncomfortable and simply said, "I have to take a big shower!" After saying that, he flew out of the upstream, undressed his hair on a rock, and finally took off the fire spirit soft armor. His whole body was cold. He couldn't help trembling, his legs couldn't help trembling, and he couldn't stand still. He staggered and fell into the river. After soaking in the water for a long time, he recovered and exhaled: "Good boy, this soft armor can't be worn casually!" I still feel that my body is soft and weak.

He was soaking comfortably and suddenly heard Xiaoxuan's voice: "Let you come here, you come again!" As far as God can think, he will smile. When I had nothing to do, I held my head and enjoyed the scenery in the valley. I only felt that within three or five miles, the creatures were in the palm of my hand, which was really beautiful. After thinking about it, he secretly speculated: "In the past, it was only dozens or hundreds of feet, but now it is three or five miles away. If you want to look at a hundred miles, there are also some. I don't know if there is a master who misses thousands of miles.

At noon, the three of them went ashore one after another, and they were all refreshed. Xiaoxuan took a ring casually, found the cashmere blanket in the ruby ring, waved it out, and the spiritual waves swung by, and the ground was white within three feet. She found cheese, mutton and other food in several crystal boxes and took them out to satisfy her hunger.

The bear smelled the fragrance, roared, ran over and grabbed a piece of cheese, put it in its mouth, turned around and ran away. Rong Hui couldn't help laughing. He remembered something and asked while Bixia was happy, "We have reached the 'early stage of Taiji' in two years, and we have reached the 'mid stage of Taiji'. Is it too fast? Will there be any problem?" Xiaoxuan was also worried and nodded and looked at Bixia.

"It's normal!" Bixia knotted a ponytail with a ribbon and casually explained, "As long as it is not promoted by pulling seedlings, the faster this stage, the better." From the middle to the 'late stage', the slower the better. In the 'late period', it will be difficult to improve, and you can only refine your cultivation more vigorly. Therefore, there is no chance of winning against the 'late stage'. While talking, he stroked the bangs gently, and the wind made it clear.

When Rong Hui saw that she was willing to answer, he refused to let go of the opportunity and asked all his doubts. It was embarrassing, and Xiaoxuan made all the profits. The treasure is brilliant and piled up into a hill. Bixia didn't look at it, but only answered the question.

After asking about the practice, Rong Hui picked out some unknown objects and asked Bixia to help him look at them. While talking, he divided the magic weapons such as 'five dragon pestle' and 'black iron rod' into a pile, and put a pile of various magic weapons, ores, elixirs, runes, gallbladder bottles and some daily necessities.

The streamer runs under the sun, and Rong Hui smiles and wants to give half to Bixia. Bixia didn't like any of them. It can be seen that one was regarded as a treasure, and the other was sincerely given, but she still picked half of it and got it in her pocket.

Although the two have not seen many treasures, after listening to her explanation just now, they also knew that she had left the precious things to herself and felt very guilty. Xiaoxuan used different storage tools to collect them in different categories, and finally put several storage tools into the ruby ring. Rong Hui picked up a black gun and asked, "What do you say about this?" Saying that, he threw it to Bixia.

Bixia raised her hand to catch it, looked at it for a moment, and exclaimed: "The blood clots!"

"Blood coagulation gun?" Rong Hui was happy and asked with wide eyes, "Isn't the 'blood coagulation gun' destroyed? Is this just a gun?" Xiaoxuan was also puzzled and looked at the black iron carefully.

"This is the real 'blood clading gun'!" Bixia's eyes turned around and explained with a positive color: "What was destroyed by the thunder is only the 'French body' and 'instrument' of the blood clotting gun. The real blood clotting gun should be sealed in four places. With that, he stretched out his fingers and counted: "Budana City, Samargan, Yulong Jiechi, and these Liupanshan. This gun head is the core of the 'blood coagulation gun'. Refining into a magic weapon should be able to play two-one of the power of the original 'divine gun'."

"Twenty?" Rong Hui remembered that the spirit could force the people back with one shot. He was so happy that he twitched and grinned: "Twenty, twenty is a lot!" He asked happily, "Then how to refine it into a magic weapon and what to use as a gun barrel?"

"This gun head is exercised by the essence of Baibao and synthesizes a trace of 'demagnetic' characteristics, which is no longer among the five elements! Because of the heavy killing, Chen Ran was so angry that he had great power. At present, the evil spirit on the head of the gun has dissipated. If you can't give full play to that trace of 'mary magnetic', it's just a piece of iron. Bixia gave him advice: "Didn't you take so many magic weapons? I think it can be refined into a gun barrel, which may stimulate that 'power of metamagnet'."

The five-emer law, "fire" rises, "water" sinks, "gold" abounds "wood" birth, and "earth" is the main balance. Not among the five elements?" Ronghui was stunned and blurted out, "What does it mean not to be among the five elements?"

"This..." Bixia couldn't help stroking her forehead, slightly straightening her thoughts, and smiled bitterly: "Simply speaking, the fire is not hot, the ice is not cold, the wood can't melt, the gold can't condense, and the soil can't be sleepy." Feeling that he was not suitable to think about these questions, he took the opportunity to change the topic: "I think it's just right to use those five crystals to condense the gun barrel and add those many magic weapons."

Ah? Put it all on, just for a 'power of metamagnetic'? Rong Hui was reluctant and smiled and discussed, "Can you use a few less?"

Xiaoxuan frowned when he heard it and couldn't help laughing: "Humph, do you think it's a business!"

Bixia looked at Rong Hui and seemed to smile: "The 'five dragon pestle' of Foguang Temple, the 'chaoyang sword' of Huashan School, the 'jun iron rod' taught by lamas, and the 'golden knife of the full moon' of the little herding prince of the herdsmen. As long as you dare to take it out, I will collect your body the next day." With that, he raised his hand and waved it gently, and the earth shook, showing a crystal.

"Yes, yes..." Rong Hui was stunned and suddenly realized that he couldn't help laughing at himself: "These things are really hot, and it's better to refine them!"

"It's almost the same!" Bixia raised her hand and waved it gently, took out a roll of white silk, and then said, "This is the way for Gu Jiang Guo to transfer the 'dharma essence' and 'meanor' to the crystal. Although there are a lot of losses, they can come up with it. Now it has been refined, so as not to have any marks on these magic weapons, and there will be endless troubles in the future. Xiaoxuan felt that what she said was reasonable and nodded in agreement.

"Now..." Rong Hui hesitated and muttered, "I haven't figured out what magic weapon to use."

"You are a god-cultivator, what kind of magic weapon do you want!" Bixia smiled when she heard the words and saw that the two did not understand, so she had to explain: "That is also a way to practice the magic weapon. After obtaining the magic weapon, she wrapped the essence of the magic weapon with this yuan to slowly condense it and form a treasure elixir and the unity of human tools. This Baodan, like the 'golden elixir' of the Neidan monks, can also transform into babies. At that time, even if the body dies, it can still use the magic weapon as the muscle and bone to reshape the spiritual body. The upper world unifies this guy who is 'human and things are not things' as the 'instrument clan'.

Xiao Xuan was stunned and asked with wide eyes, "Upper world?"

Bixia was slightly stunned and quickly changed the topic: "The 'divine cultivation' aims to gather energy and concentrate, and there is no need to use magic weapons!"

Rong Hui also thought: "Creation and skills are real things." Thinking about it, my heart was full of bitterness: "Can we compare with you? On my own, my brother has been killed by thunder for a long time!" He asked Bixia again, "Then that's it. How do you think it's refined?" Raise your hand and wave it gently, and a cluster of magic weapons floats.

Bixia nodded, thought a little, waved her backhand, and rippled in mid-air, showing nine dragon columns, taking advantage of the situation to fall and insert directly into the ground. Rong Hui followed the situation and saw the dragon on the pillar, with different postures and full of energy. He couldn't help sighing: "At least two grades higher than the fire pillar on 'Danxia Mountain'!"

Bixia stood up and walked to the three-foot column and explained one by one: "There are twelve kinds of fires between heaven and earth, each of which is divided into yin and yang. The sun fire in the sky is 'true fire of the sun' and 'starflying fire'. The dark fire of the sky is 'dragon fire' and 'thunder fire'. The sun fire of the earth is 'the fire of drilling wood', 'the fire of stone', and 'the fire of gold'. The fire of the earth is the 'fire of oil' and the fire of the world. The three of us each produce 'C Ding Junhuo', 'Life Gate Fire' and 'Samadhi Fire'. In a moment, we can force out the essence of these magic weapons and reshape the barrel of the gun. With that, he raised his hand and waved gently and took all the magic weapons into the array. Then the left hand marks and the right hand points nine columns.

Panlong trembled, the light flowed, his head high, and spouted nine flames in response. The thunder and fire flashed, the dragon fire was invisible, and the rest of the flames were intertwined and turned into a milky white, like a bright moon.

Rong Hui felt that the movement was too loud and was about to remind him when Bixia turned her hand and took out a glazed umbrella and threw it into the sky. The umbrella surface opened, and the five-foot spiritual curtain was covered, and then he was relieved. So he took out five pieces of crystal, arranged them according to the direction, and then stood in the direction according to her instructions.

While urging the "heart fire" and observing the refining scene. Twelve fires gathered together, and after burning the 'five dragon pestles', they directly decomposed King Kong like peeling cooked eggs. Baoji mourned and burst down after spitting out five dragon shadows one after another. The dragon shadow flashed and shot into five crystals respectively. The rest of the magic weapons entering the flame heart are also ordinary, let alone support for a moment.