From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 231
Condensate lines are basically the same as before.

With the infusion of potential points, the water-moving talisman was smoothly transformed into a river on the sea of ​​air.

Like wood, fire talismans are close to the five elements and aura to which they belong.

The water talisman is [-]%, regardless of the water vapor floating in the surrounding air, the juice in the roots and veins of plants, and even the blood in the human body are clearly reflected in the mind.

Yang Qing released the water talisman in the main building, and as soon as his thoughts turned, the surrounding water vapor condensed and turned into a three-inch crystal water droplet in front of him.

At the same time, the surrounding air also became extremely dry in an instant, before returning to normal after a while.

After that, he didn't go out in a hurry, but kept trying and familiarizing himself with the usage of the water talisman.

In the evening, he sensed a few clusters of strange Yin Qi shaking in front of the door, and he could use the thunder to disperse them with a pinch of his handprints.

"That's my new ghost soldier..."

Hearing Nie Xiaoqian's complaint, he stopped asking more questions and continued to explore with a sinking heart.

When it was completely dark, I walked into the kitchen smelling the aroma of the food, and saw that the food was neatly arranged, but there was no ghost of Nie Xiaoqian.

There is no need to wait to eat left and right, so after eating alone, I go to lie down on the bamboo chair under the old locust tree.

Without Ningsha, he is currently in a stagnant stage of strength growth.

Although there are many means, but when encountering those whose realm is too high, or the magic weapon is too strong, they will be somewhat powerless after all.

It's okay to be idle at this time, so he took out the few magical artifacts he had seized before to check.

As long as there is a ready-made magic weapon, it is no problem for me to sacrifice a little bit at present.

There are not many talismans required for magical weapons, and spiritual weapons can be tried after a lot of hard work, but treasure weapons may not be expected for the time being.

There are millions of talismans, with his current attainments, not to mention whether it can be done, the time alone can't afford it.

Thinking this way, he didn't move Chen Zhao's flying sword, but first experimented with Monk Bulu's bowl.

At that time, Bulu used this bowl to resist his thunder and fire for a long time. It was originally a good magic weapon, at least in terms of material, Yang Qing felt that it was better than his long sword.

It's just that Bulu's strength is not good enough, and it is difficult to use the aura for a long time.

Turning over the heavy bowl in his hand, Yang Qing sank into the golden bowl, looked at the formation engraved inside and thought for a moment, then pinched Yu Qingyin to ignite the fire and infuse it with aura.

In a short period of time, under the erosion of the fire aura, the inner formation gradually shattered and incomplete, and the bowl began to become hot and red as a whole, and then became an ordinary object without any special features again.

Seeing that the fire aura was full, Yang Qing immediately cast out the sacrificial fire talisman according to Qingyuan's transmission, and recorded it in the bowl one by one according to the direction of the formation.

However, as he carved one after another talisman, he found that every time he carved one more talisman, not only did he need more aura, but the time would also be longer.

Perhaps having a higher level of spiritual energy can eliminate this disadvantage, but right now he doesn't have the ability to instantly sacrifice magic weapons like Qingyuan.

It can only rely on time to endure a little bit, and when refining the weapon, almost all of the divine sense must be devoted to it, which is also a lot of training for the spirit.

By the time he finished carving the last talisman, it was already halfway through the moon and the night was over.

Looking at the burning bowl in his hand, Yang Qing stroked the smooth and warm outside with his fingers a few times, shaking his head and laughing.

Before, he had waited to use the five elements root talisman to condense the evil spirits, and then he got a flying sword, a treasure weapon refined with the five elements talisman.

Now it seems that it is an extravagant hope to be able to refine at most one five-element spiritual weapon, the flying sword.

With a flick of his fingers, the sweat on his forehead turned into a drop of water and flew out of the hospital. No matter how successful he was in refining the weapon for the first time, Yang Qing was still in a good mood.

This golden alms bowl felt very familiar to him at this moment, as soon as he thought about it, the former flew into the air in front of him, and the golden red fireworks inside were faint, emitting bursts of dry heat.

After he practiced it, the original protective effect was gone, and now there is only fire breathing and burning.

As for the size of the change, and the effect of ingesting the ingested objects, it has nothing at all, it is just a fire-breathing jar.

If you want other functions, you need to burn another formation.

There are also records in the jade slips passed down in Qingyuan, but Yang Qing doesn't want to waste that effort for the time being.

"Son, are you out of customs?"

Just thinking about which magic weapon to use next, Nie Xiaoqian bounced back to the courtyard.

She bypassed the fire-breathing golden bowl in front of her, crouched low beside Yang Qing and said excitedly, "Did you make this? Young master, you can finally make weapons!"

"What happened to you, you are laughing like this?"

"Hey, what a great thing!"

With a mysterious smile, Nie Xiaoqian pleaded: "This is a secret for me, young master, please don't ask me, okay?"

"I just said casually, who wants to find out your secret?"

After dissipating the flames, Yang Qing put the golden bowl back into Yin Xianjue, and said with a smile, "It's just that you are a ghost after all, so don't be fooled by others."

"The person who can lie to me hasn't been born yet." She replied arrogantly, and suddenly she took out four beads and held them in front of her face, saying, "Master, I have acquired these beads for a long time without a name, help me take one?"

"How did you remember this?"

"It's not with... today." Nie Xiaoqian shook her head and said, "My lord, you must be a famous person in the world in the future. As the number one ghost concubine under your command, if the magic weapon doesn't even have a reputation, how much will I lose?"

"Who learned from you that this is..."

Smiling, he stretched out his hand to hold a bead with a smooth and cold surface, emitting a faint light, and took it in his hand. Yang Qing took a look inside and found that the bead was quite different from before.

When I got it in Cuiping Valley, there were only a few special objects that could absorb Yin Qi on their own.

To a certain extent, it can affect ghosts, but it does not have the ability to attack and kill, and is still a mortal in essence.

But now that his spiritual thoughts passed by, he could only see hundreds of yin qi that were almost condensed into substance, which turned into silk threads, intertwined and intertwined with each other, forming a strange formation.

Glancing at Nie Xiaoqian, Yang Qing took the other three, and they all looked the same.

Judging by the complexity of the formation, it is much more difficult than the golden bowl I just refined.

Although its function is not yet known, it is indeed a set of four instruments.

"Who did you meet just now?"

Nie Xiaoqian had a bitter face when she heard the words: "You said you wouldn't ask..."

"Looking at you, that person shouldn't be malicious." He nodded and asked, "Have you mentioned me to anyone?"

"I only said that the young master is my savior, and I didn't mention anything else!"

Seeing her swearing and swearing, Yang Qing also knew that she was not a ignorant person.

Moreover, in such a short period of time, he could help her refine a set of magic weapons with complicated formations. If he had such strength, he didn't need to go around the bush if he wanted to deal with him.

"Forget it." Clutching the four beads and thinking for a moment, Yang Qing suddenly said, "What ability does this bead have?"

"Now I can control them to actively absorb Yin Qi until they can't hold it anymore. I don't have to wait for it to slowly absorb it like before."

Seeing that Yang Qing skipped mentioning it, Nie Xiaoqian became excited again: "You can also drive them to disperse other ghosts, or take ghosts into it to refine.

It is said that when they become treasures, the formations in them can even be manifested to the outside world, whether it is to trap people or kill enemies.In short, these four beads have become my natal magic weapon, the stronger I am, the stronger they will be! "

"It seems that the person you met is not ordinary..."

Thinking about the ability to absorb Yin Qi, Yang Qing thought of his own Beiming magic skill, so he said, "It's better to call it Beiming Zhu."

"Bei Mingzhu? Beiming Pearl..."

After reading it silently for a few times, Nie Xiaoqian spoke more and more smoothly, and said with a happy smile, "Okay, I'll call it Beimingzhu!"

"Okay." After talking gossip, Yang Qing got up and walked into the building: "Yesterday they robbed Taiyuanzong, they will find out about me sooner or later.

You go to practice yourself, don't waste time, and you can run faster in the future. "

Nie Xiaoqian frowned when she heard the words, but she didn't say anything to refute after all, she only called out when he stepped into the door with one foot: "My lord, do you want to refine this sword as well?"

As she spoke, she handed over the long bamboo sheath sword.

Yang Qing took it with his hand, and the sword slipped out of the scabbard with a flick of his wrist.

Both sides of the sword spine are still thick and deep, only the edge of the sword is exposed.

"let me try."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped upstairs, and Nie Xiaoqian also went back to practice in the well.

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Yang Qing caressed the long sword obtained from Luoyang Ziwei City.

It seems that the time is not long, but there have been several twists and turns. At this time, I have the illusion of a lifetime in retrospect.

"It can be regarded as fighting with me in the north and south, just try to practice..."

The material of this sword is already considered a top-notch in the mortal world, but it is not as good as a magic weapon.

According to the requirements of the refining tool in the jade slips, at most it can become a spiritual weapon.

If you want to further turn it into a treasure, you have to melt it down and rebuild it.

Otherwise, with millions of talismans attached to it, it would be difficult for ordinary iron to bear it.

Nie Xiaoqian held her long sword on her body, and her soul body was in danger of dissipating after leaving for a long time, and her own cultivation was also affected by it.

But fortunately, Taoism is still weak at present, and there is no limit to practice for the time being.

When the sword is really unbearable, and her reliance on the supporting body is not so strong after she has grown up, she can think of other ways.

After making up his mind to take a deep breath, Yang Qing carefully read through the formation talismans for refining spiritual weapons in the jade slips again, released the water movement talismans and began to carve seriously.

Although there are many ways to refine weapons in the world, they are always the same. The root is to use one's own way to burn formations on utensils to enhance their functions.

During the refining process, the highly concentrated divine sense can also enhance the induction between the two.

The higher the magic weapon level, the longer the refining time, and the stronger the induction between the user and his own magic weapon. Of course, it will be more handy to use, and even the power will be doubled.

Therefore, if you want a magic weapon that really belongs to you, you can use other people's hands to refine it at the stage of magic weapon and spirit weapon. For higher-level magic weapons, it is best to refine it yourself.

Otherwise, even if it is the magic weapon of one's own sect, its power will drop sharply when used, and it will take a longer time to warm up before it can be gradually brought back to one's own use.

At the beginning, Yang Qing only thought that magic weapons of the same level were no different, but now he knew that they were both spiritual weapons, and there were still differences in strength and weakness.

At the stage of the magic weapon, the Royal Fuzong has only one method, which uses 81 talismans to depict nine formations.

At the spirit weapon stage, there are three different refining methods.

There are 7 talismans, [-] talismans, and [-] talisman talismans to depict arrays of varying numbers.

Yang Qing reckoned that this sword would be the pinnacle of a spiritual weapon.

Now he is majoring in the invisible sword, and he only needs to wait for the condensate to become [-]% to attract the power of the heavenly gang and the earth's evil stars to combine with his own aura.

At that time, my invisible sword energy can also be transformed into five-element spirit sword, which is simply unbearable for ordinary magical weapons and spiritual weapons, and there will be even fewer places where I can use them.

Now that you have decided to refine it, you might as well refine it to the highest one.

Anyway, as long as the formation is completely recorded, it can still be stopped halfway.

Thinking in this way, he gathered his spiritual thoughts, released water-like talismans and began to condense them...

In the early morning of the second day, Nie Xiaoqian floated to the window and saw that Yang Qing was still performing sacrifices in the room, with dozens of tiny talismans around him that could only be sensed by spiritual thoughts hovering and forming, and then sank into the sword body.

She didn't bother, turned around and took the ghost soldiers to the kitchen to prepare meals, and then went back to practice in the well silently.

In the evening, she rushed to the town to buy a lot of ingredients, and then walked to the peach grove last night again.

In the shadow of the moon, Kongtao is sitting under a tree covered with peach blossoms.

"Sister Kongtao."

Turning around to see Nie Xiaoqian coming with big bags and small bags, Kong Taoying's red lips slightly pursed: "It's the first time I've seen you take care of people so wholeheartedly, especially voluntarily."

"Hey, the young master is refining the flying sword for me, so of course I have to do my best."

Kong Tao chuckled and leaned against the tree trunk behind her, a ray of moonlight on the branch shone on her pink face, giving off a warm luster.

"Yesterday, I asked you to throw yourself into those beads, but you refused. That sword is only ordinary, no matter how sacrificed it is, it can't become a treasure."

"It's okay." Putting down the package in her hand, Nie Xiaoqian tentatively stepped forward and sat beside her.

Seeing that she was fine, she sat down firmly: "Anyway, I'm lazy, and I have practiced for a long time in that sword. By the way, my son even named my bead, Beiming Bead."

"Bei Ming?"

Kongtao's crystal-clear eyes turned with a smile and said, "Beihai is vast and far away. It is rumored that after the ancient fairy gate was closed, countless monks with great supernatural powers in ancient times could not see its whole picture.

You are the body of a ghost, and what I teach you is also the Xuanming Dao.Bei Mingzhu, ha, it's just right, just right! "

Nie Xiaoqian was born in the mountains, and her memories of her life were completely lost. She has no concept of the sea at all.

But hearing Kongtao's praise and liking, he felt even happier: "Of course, this is the name my young master thought of for a long time before he came up with it."

"Didn't he ask about me?"

"Just a word." Wang Kongtao smiled strangely, and Nie Xiaoqian said sincerely: "Master, you said you didn't have any malicious intentions, so you didn't ask any more questions. I said it yesterday, son, he didn't stay in Taixu Mountain for long, and he was with other people. Not the same."

"Well, it's a little different."

He replied lightly, and Kongtao didn't say any more.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit stagnant, Nie Xiaoqian turned to ask other things: "Sister Kongtao, how big is the sea? Is it beautiful?"

"Beautiful. It is said that in ancient times, it was a prosperous land full of fairy mountains and immortals everywhere. But compared with the past, it is now considered a backwater.

Regardless of the human monks, monster races, or ghosts, it is difficult to practice there, and they can only die of old age like ordinary people. "

Kong Tao said quietly: "As for how big it is... After the ancient fairy gate was broken, countless cultivation bases are comparable to real immortals, and monks who travel hundreds of thousands of miles a day can't measure it. How big do you think it is?"

"I can't figure it out..." Nie Xiaoqian looked fascinated, and finally asked curiously: "You know so much, how old are you now?"

Kong Tao sat up straight when he heard the words, and his face, which had lost the light of the moon, looked a little gloomy under the shadow of the peach blossoms.

She turned her gaze to the side quietly, looked at Nie Xiaoqian and said softly, "Get lost."

"..."

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(End of this chapter)