Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 236 The Secret of Jindan
"Is this the Huanglong Bronze Bell? It looks like a powerful magic weapon."

A while later, led by the waiter, Liang Xiao arrived at the top of the bell tower not far from the City Lord's Mansion.

In front of him was a simple and simple bronze bell with a height of six feet.

What's even more bizarre is that there is a golden-eyed yellow dragon with flying scales and flying claws tattooed on the outer wall of the clock.

After taking a second look, it seemed as if he was about to come alive.

Moreover, although the bronze bell has no aura on the surface.

But in the eyes of Liang Xiao, a master craftsman, one can see its inner power, which is the self-obscuring image of a spiritual thing.

"Returning to the guest, this yellow dragon bronze bell used to be the portable magic weapon of Cangwu City Lord, and he followed him to fight in the realm of comprehension for hundreds of years."

"It is said that he has attained the Tao and turned into a Taoist vessel. Only those who are powerful enough or have amazing luck can ring it, and the rest cannot make it ring at all."

The waiter stood aside respectfully, and was no stranger to this scene.

Cultivators from all directions gathered in the giant city of Cangwu.

Many of them came to try to ring the bronze bell, hoping to become the guests of the city lord's mansion.

It's just that there are very few people who do it.

Since the city lord set the clock here, only a few people have passed through in the past hundred years.

And not surprisingly, after a period of time, they were recruited by various forces and gained a lot of fame.

Therefore, this yellow dragon bronze bell has the reputation of "a thousand pieces of gold are hard to ring" in the city.

"It's kind of interesting."

Liang Xiao's eyes shone with a golden light, and he could see some details about the Huanglong bronze bell in front of him.

Dao artifacts should not be treated as dead objects.

To some extent, the magic weapon of Taoism is "alive" and has its own unique wisdom.

If it is not recognized by the spirit of the tool, even if it is exhausted to ring the bell, it can eliminate all the sounds.

On the contrary, if you have that courage and pattern, you will be convinced.

Just a light blow, and the bell will vibrate Lin Yue, which can be heard all over the hundred miles.

"Guest, you can start."

After the waiter finished speaking, he bowed his hands and stepped aside.

Wait for the boy in white in front of him to finish his futile work, then comfort him a little bit, and lead him back.

"it is good."

Liang Xiao responded, but he didn't choose to pick up the striking bell at the side to beat it.

I saw him take a slight breath, and put his five fingers together into a fist.

The next moment, accompanied by a blast of air waves, this punch came out with a bang, causing a terrible wind pressure.

"what?"

By surprise.

The waiter's loose robes were thrown off, covering his own head and face, and the scene was rather embarrassing.

At this time, Liang Xiao's punch had already been directly imprinted on the bell wall of the Huanglong bronze bell.

I saw all the terrifying power transmitted, and even rippled like waves.

Followed by.

Boom! ! !
An ethereal and heavy bell, accompanied by the faint sound of dragon chant, resounded from the bell tower and spread in all directions.

"What? The bell is..."

"Someone rang the Yellow Dragon Bronze Bell, tsk, who the hell is it? That broken bell can't even shake Laozi, a golden core monk."

"Speaking of which I'm not afraid of offending the city lord, sometimes I think that thing is bad."

"Hey, Xuan Yangzi, with regard to your way of cultivating immortality by taking drugs, the realm of the golden core is too weak, and you still want to shake a Taoist artifact?"

"A cultivator should take the realm of cultivation as the top priority. How can you stick to the level of combat power? Hmph, when you turn into a dead bone in a tomb, I, Xuanyangzi, will still be a child with white hair!"

"Oh? Is that so, Daoist Xuanyang, don't rush out of the city, how about we explore the way of cultivation?"

……

The Qingyue bell ringing from the bell tower.

Countless people were astonished, and they were all guessing which family's great sect disciple in the city it was.

And in the venue of the late spring meeting in the city lord's mansion.

A group of heroic and extraordinary young cultivators were originally bustling with each other, making friends and discussing Daoism.

At this moment, they all stopped their movements to ease the atmosphere of the scene.

Only the faint lingering rhyme of the bell still echoed between the beams of the roof.

"Hiss, it can't be the boy in white at the door."

In the corner seat of the Wuqizong group.

The complexion of a young man in blue robe changed, and when he heard the bell, his movements stopped suddenly.

Even with the delicious spiritual food in his mouth, it didn't smell good.

After that, I kept staring at the door of the late spring meeting with the corner of my eye.

Unexpectedly, after only a moment, he actually saw Liang Xiao for real.

Under the guidance and service of two beautiful maids, he walked into a box on the second floor of the venue.

"Hey! Missed opportunity, missed opportunity."

"If I didn't want to earn those tens of thousands of spirit stones at that time, and just generously sold them and gave that person a name card, wouldn't it be a good relationship made out of thin air."

The blue-robed youth was still beating his chest and stamping his feet.

However, his unusual behavior naturally attracted the attention of his fellow disciples.

After inquiring, I learned that when they came in, they passed by the person who was ringing the bell.

Of course, Liang Xiao didn't care much about the impact he would have had after he easily rang the Yellow Dragon Bronze Bell.

However, at this moment, he did receive the courtesy and preferential treatment from the people of the City Lord's Mansion.

This venue box.

Not only was the furnishings elegant, but the view was also extremely wide, so that he did not have to squeeze in with the seats of other cultivators below.

Together with the spiritual food and rare fruits provided during the period, it is also a special delicacy of the Middle Earth.

Both the shape and the taste are unique, a bit more refined and sophisticated than those in the Southwest Region.

Seeing this, Liang Xiao was also not polite at all, and immediately started eating.

Not only did he eat it by himself, he also called out Pandora to share it together.

This little zombie doesn't mind meat or vegetables.

The fangs aim at a fruit and bite through the peel, then suck it violently, and within a few blinks, the juice is sucked dry, which is very interesting.

Just as Liang Xiao and his master and servant were eating fiercely.

The late spring meeting has officially begun.

Although I haven't seen the Cangwu City Lord who is rumored to be a god-turning god.

However, there are still several Nascent Soul cultivators with immortal demeanor who came forward to teach the Fa and impart their cultivation experience.

Sure enough, for many views on the realm of practice, the practitioners of the Middle Earth Realm have more advanced ideas.

Some arguments made Liang Xiao realize something, and felt that it was not in vain.

"Golden Core Avenue is a major pass on the road of practice, which is directly related to the future achievements of the road."

"The method of breaking through the golden elixir is divided into three strategies: upper, middle and lower."

suddenly.

An old Taoist in a crane feather cloak, holding a dust whisk in his hand, his old eyes seem to be closed but not closed.

At this moment, he actually began to talk about the pros and cons of various methods of breaking through the golden core.

Not only is this exactly what Liang Xiao needs.

In fact, it is also a problem that most of the young cultivators here are about to face, or will face in the future.

So this narration.

Immediately, many people's ears were pricked up quietly, their figures became more upright, and they wanted to listen more carefully.

"The best way is not to borrow anything from outside, to cleanse the marrow with thunder, and to forge the soul with lightning. It is dangerous and dangerous, and it is cautious. If the merit is perfect, it can even achieve a unique atmosphere of heaven and earth, and become one of the geniuses."

"The middle strategy is to prepare magic tools and pills, and arrange arrays in place. After suffering until the calamity cloud dissipates, you can also establish a golden pill. This method is also the choice of most practitioners."

"As for the worst strategy, it is to use various evil methods to cover up one's own aura and forcibly condense the golden core."

"Although this method can also enjoy 500 years of golden elixir lifespan, it has golden elixir stage combat power."

"But the road ahead is hopeless, and generally you can't do it with all your strength, otherwise it will lead to a sense of heavenly secret, which will lead to extremely terrible punishment from heaven, which is not something wise people will take."

(End of this chapter)