Bone Taoist

Chapter 207 Ancient Cang Sword Gate, Forging Spirits into Weapons

Ye Zang did not take out the Oath Breaker Sword, but sacrificed Xingyun Jianwan.After all, this place is the place of Yijian Villa. The predecessor of the Quenuo and Oath Breaking Sword was the Mandarin Duck Sword, and that senior was born here. To be cautious, Shu Aohan had already sacrificed the Ruinuo Sword just now. See the clues.

"Jiangbei Loose Cultivator, Ye Han." Ye Zang reported his family background.

"Fellow Taoist, please." Jin Anyu said in a deep voice.

The sword pill whirled in front of the face, bursting out with streaks of sharp sword light.

Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his Dharma eyes penetrated through.Weighing the gravitational power suppressed by the boulder, he circled his fingers together, accumulated 36 breathless spiritual sword energies, and flicked them with just one finger.In an instant, the invisible Qi slash cut through the sky, and with a clang, it landed on the boulder, and a formation pattern lit up.

Breathless Slash is Ye Zang's fastest kendo magical power now, and it is a single-shot kill.

Within a few breaths, everyone hadn't reacted yet, they just felt a sharp breath passing by on the dojo, and the huge star meteorite burst into bursts of light.

"So, does it count as passed?" Ye Zang put away the Xingyun Sword Pill and asked in a deep voice.

Jin Anyu's eyes were slightly condensed, he paused, and then he smiled and said: "The way of Qi Slash is rare. With this Lingjian Pill, it is like a sting, as fast as invisible, it is the superior sword intention."

As he spoke, Jin Anyu's sleeves shook, and a sword movement command flew out.

Ye Zang took it steadily, raised his hands and saluted: "Thank you City Lord."

Immediately he took off and landed under the dojo.

The monks were a little stunned. It was really surprising that two unknown casual cultivators took away the Sword Token so easily.However, they didn't think much about it. Tianming Continent was so big that there were very few people like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Maybe they were disciples of some hidden Jiansu who went out to travel.

After sizing up the two people, everyone then moved their gaze to the dojo, eager to try.

Jin Ping, who was at the side of the dojo, looked at the leaving figures of Shu Aohan and Ye Zang, thoughtfully, and immediately followed from her pace

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On the street, Ye Zang and Shu Aohan stood side by side, walking outside.

After obtaining this Yijian Order, you can enter and leave the inner village of Yijian Mountain, talk freely with many fellow swordsmen, and make friends with the swordsmiths of the inner village to refine swords.Of course, the purpose of holding a sword test meeting at Yijian Villa is to use the hands of sword cultivators from all over the world to practice their own supreme spiritual sword. After entering Yijian Villa, Ye Zang and his two men had to run around a lot.

"Two friends, please stay behind!"

When Ye Zang and Shu Aohan were about to go to Yijian Mountain, a charming voice came from behind.

Jin Ping came towards the two of them with a smile on her face and bowed her hands.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, do you have any advice?" Ye Zang turned around and asked.

"I dare not give you advice. I am about to return to the inner village. The two Taoist friends are here for the first time. They must be unfamiliar to each other. Why don't you come with me?" Jin Ping's beautiful eyes were slightly bent as she looked at Ye Zang and the two of them and said.

Hearing this, Ye Zang glanced at Shu Aohan and saw that the latter was silent, so he said, "That's fine, then I'll have you, Taoist Fellow Laojin Jin."

"Two, follow me!"

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The four Yongcheng cities, east, west, north, south, stand in all directions, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, surrounding the entire Yijian Mountain.The place occupied by the top ten sects is naturally a blessed land of the cave that has been inherited from ancient times. Yijian Mountain is full of aura. After endless iterations, countless senior sword masters have been born here, and it is a place of pilgrimage for sword cultivators in Tianmingzhou.

The selection of Neizhuang True Inheritance disciples is extremely strict, but it is not like the way of cultivating Gu like Thief Tiandao.There are ten "sword mounds" in Yijian Mountain Villa. Outer sect disciples can enter the sword mound trial anytime and anywhere. Once they pass, they can enter the inner village and become true disciples.

The three of them flew across the clouds, and as they got deeper into the territory of the villa, their spiritual energy gradually became stronger.In the air, the lingering sword's momentum seemed to echo, making one's hair stand tall.

Half a day later, the endless mountains blocked in front of the three of them like an ancient monster.

This mountain range reaches straight into the sky, and the top of the mountain cannot be seen, shrouded in clouds and mist.It stretches out to no end, winding and rugged, and the terrain is steep.The central opening was striking, as if someone had cut open a thousand-foot-long heavenly gate with a sharp sword, and the howling wind sounded like thousands of sharp knives rushing towards it.

"I have long heard the name of the 'Ancient Blue Sword Sect'. When I saw it today, it was really majestic and a fairy-like sight." Ye Zang stepped on the clouds and stagnated in mid-air.Looking at the sword gate in front of him that reaches straight to the sky, he said in a deep voice.

"Ancient times ago, this place was still a wild land. The mountains reached into the sky, blocking the sky, like day and night. Monsters were rampant, and evil spirits were born. The founder's sword spanned a hundred thousand miles, founded a sect, and his courage was unparalleled in the ancient times." Even if you look at it, Countless times, but every time when entering through this sword gate, Jin Ping would also sigh at the ancestor's magical power. I am afraid that no one in this world can compare with it.

"It is inaccessible except for the magical power of the Sword Immortal."

Shu Aohan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out the Promise-Destroying Sword, turned into a silver stream of light, and rushed away.

Ye Zang and Jin Ping followed.

After passing through the sword gate, it took another half stick of incense.You can vaguely see the endless palaces and pavilions built on the mountain.

This is Yijian Mountain, which is the most extensive mountain in Tianming Continent, probably as huge as a dozen or so Black Bone Mountains.In fact, Yijian Mountain was not originally a mountain range. Before ancient times, the earth's veins could not flow smoothly, and there were frequent vibrations.This place is formed by the overturning of the spiritual veins under the earth veins, but it was cut into the shape of a mountain by the ancestor of Yijian Villa.

Inside, every broken part of the mountain is very flat and smooth, the peaks and corners reach straight into the sky, and the clouds and mist are confusing.Like swords stuck upside down.Such scenery was all carved out by the ancestors of the past generations with swords.

Not long after passing the sword gate, there was an old man with white beard flying towards him in a pavilion.

"Two Taoist friends, this is the land of my inner village, can I hold the Yijian Order?" The white-bearded old man stopped Ye Zang and the two of them and asked in a deep voice.

"If not, how could you dare to trespass." Ye Zang said.Together with Shu Aohan, he presented the Yi Jian Ling.

"Uncle Li, these two fellow Taoists are under my guidance. Go and get busy!" Jin Ping said from the side.

"Someone can do it for me. I'm so grateful." Uncle Li glanced at Jin Ping, said this, flicked his sleeves, and walked away with his sword energy.Falling into a pavilion on the side, he played chess with a few old men, eating wine and talking about Taoism.

With a smile on her face, Jin Ping sent Uncle Li away, then returned to Ye Zang and the two of them, and said attentively: "In the next few days, I am going to bother you two."

"Fellow Daoist Jin's words are out of context. I may be able to help you, but it's okay to say so." Ye Zang said thoughtfully.The Yi Jian Villa issued this order and summoned sword cultivators to the village, which was nothing more than refining swords for their disciples. It can be said that these outsiders holding the Yi Jian Order were like "hot cakes".

In the village, nine out of ten of the true disciples have a little understanding of the way of casting wares, and nearly half of them are well versed in this way.On top of it, there are some elders and the like, who are even more obsessed with forging swords.

"With Brother Ye's words, I feel relieved. I, Jin Ping, am not the one who waits to cross the river and tear down the bridge. I will be grateful afterwards." Jin Ping said.

With that said, the two of them followed Jin Ping and flew away somewhere.

After half a stick of incense, the three of them came to a bamboo forest on the top of a mountain. This place was sparsely populated and only had a few palaces.The clouds and smoke are lingering, just like a paradise, full of fairy spirit.

Hearing the sound, two sword-wielding boys came over and bowed to Jin Ping.

"Where's Senior Sister Qiu, why aren't you here?" Jin Ping asked as she came to the door of the palace.

"Return to Uncle Master, Master has gone to Luofengjian."

Hearing this, Jin Ping frowned, and said, "Senior Sister, why did you go there again? Caster Jiazi, maybe she broke her head!"

Jin Ping's tone was a little angry, and the two Taoist boys shuddered in fright.This Jin Ping's temperament is known to everyone in Neizhuang, and if she is displeased, even the elders of the teacher's school dare to contradict her.

"I, I don't know the reason either!" the two Taoist boys said hurriedly.

"Forget it, I'll go and do it myself!" Jin Ping said in a rather irritable tone.Ye Zang and Shu Aohan looked at each other, not knowing what happened and where this Luofengjian was, which would arouse Jin Ping's fury.

After finishing speaking, the latter turned around, led Ye Zang and Shu Aohan into the palace, asked Daotong to pour spiritual tea for them, and immediately said: "Two fellow Taoists, wait here for a while, I'll go and see you soon." Back!"

"No hurry." Ye Zang said in a deep voice, sipping his mouthful of spiritual tea.

Jin Ping sacrificed the fiery red spiritual sword, turned into the horse beast, and rushed through the dusty air. The speed was so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After she left, Ye Zang sat on the futon and looked around bored.

The decoration inside the Yage is very simple, with neatly arranged Taoist books on the bookshelves and many landscape paintings hanging on the walls.But one of them showed a woman in black clothes, carrying something that looked like a sword box on her back.

There are spiritual bamboos planted outside the Yage. The spiritual energy is rich and pleasant, and the sound of trickling spring water is gentle and sweet.

Generally speaking, the forger's heavenly paradise usually has the existence of earthly fire, just like the nine orifices' weapon pavilion, but here it is the opposite. Not only that, the spiritual energy is also biased toward the feminine side.

"Little Taoist boy, who is your master?" Ye Zang casually asked the Taoist boy standing at the door with his sword in hand.

Hearing the words, the Taoist boy turned around, leaned over and said, "Senior, my master's name is 'Qiu Yunqu', and he learned from Elder Heng Shanlin."

Hearing this, Ye Zang nodded.On the other side, Shu Aohan closed his eyes tightly and calmed down.

He said he would go back immediately, but Ye Zang and the two waited for a full hour.Just then, there was a sound of breaking through the air outside the door, accompanied by Jin Ping's chattering voice.

Walking into a beautiful woman outside the palace, Qiu Yunqiu is dressed in a white shirt and long robe, she has bright eyes and white teeth, and her expression is calm and calm.With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head slightly and paced around the Accord, turning a deaf ear to the words of the woman behind him.

"Senior sister, you are really obsessed." Qiu Yunli was followed by Jin Ping. The latter's face turned red with anger, his chest heaved and his voice was slightly angry.

"I've met two Taoist friends, I'm Qiu Yunxi." Qiu Yunxi walked towards Ye Zang and Shu Aohan. When the two saw this, they hurriedly got up and greeted them.The autumn cloud bowed slightly, and its voice was as quiet and sweet as a clear spring.

"Jiangbei Loose Cultivator, Ye Han."

"Loose cultivators in Jiangbei, Shu Zang."

Ye Zangshu Aohan returned the greeting.

Jin Ping wanted to say something more, but she glanced at Ye Zang and Shu Aohan from the corner of her eye and swallowed her words abruptly.

"The two fellow Taoists came from the north of the Yangtze River not far away, and have never met them from afar. Please forgive me." Qiu Yunqu said softly.

"Qiu Daoyou said something serious." Ye Zang said.

As he said that, before the four of them sat on the desk opposite each other, Qiu Yunxiu took out a piece of sandalwood and burned it in the incense burner. He circled his jade finger and stirred it slightly. Suddenly, the refreshing fragrance overflowed. Within the Accord.

"These two fellow Taoists are also sword cultivators, and their magical powers are no less powerful than mine. They can help you add a few wisps of sword intent to the sword embryo." Jin Ping said in an annoyed tone.

In the past half month, Jin Ping traveled between Neizhuang and Nanyong City, recruiting more than a dozen sword cultivators for her senior sister to help her forge swords.

"In this case, we will trouble the two fellow Taoists." Qiu Yunxi said with a slight concentration.

"It's easy to do." Ye Zang said.

"The boat and the car are tiring, please two fellow Taoists to rest here for the night, and tomorrow we will be doing the sword casting, okay?" Qiu Yunqu asked with a slight flick of his sleeves, looking at the two of them with beautiful eyes.

"But it's just as ordered by fellow Taoist Qiu." Ye Zang said.

It was almost night, and the sky gradually darkened.

Two Taoist boys led Ye Zang and Shu Aohan to the Piange Cave.

After closing the door of the cave tightly, Ye Zang sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and concentrated, silently reciting the "Tai Shang Yuan Miao Heart Sutra", not wasting a single bit of practice time, and did not rest until his mind and body were exhausted.

Speechless all night

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The next day, dawn broke in the sky, and the cranes rang together.

The bamboo forest on the top of the mountain is surrounded by mist.It was a spring morning and the wind was refreshing.

Ye Zang and Shu Aohan were following Qiu Yunqu and Jin Ping towards the mountain behind the bamboo forest.The road is winding and rugged, and the fog is wet.Not long after, when I came to the wasteland of the back mountain, the surrounding air gradually became icy cold, as if I was in the depths of winter.

On the wasteland, there is a sunken pool, ten feet wide, the water in the pool is icy cold, and a sword embryo is inserted on the white stone raised in the center, bursting out with a sharp sword force.

"This sword embryo has passed the path of sudden fire. Now, in order to condense the sword's intention, it has completely given birth to spirituality." Qiu Yunxiu's eyes slightly condensed, looking at the sword embryo, and slowly said.

By absorbing the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, taking their essence, and discarding their dross, we can forge a supreme spiritual sword.

Ye Zang pierced through with his magic eye.Generally speaking, a spirit weapon takes a hundred years to become a spirit, and it can take form.This is related to the spiritual materials and painstaking efforts that the caster used.Forging spirit tools is to endow mortal things with spirituality.

For Qiu Yunqu, if the spirit sword did not produce spirituality at the moment it was born, it would be tantamount to a failure if it still needs nurturing to become a spiritual weapon of transformation.

The right time, right place and right people are equally indispensable, otherwise it can only be superficial but not spiritual.

For example, Ye Zang's Xingyun Sword Pill, although it is also a spiritual weapon, but the upper limit of its ability is just that. Even if it has been warmed for thousands of years in his own sacred treasure, its power has an upper limit.

"I have a question, please answer it from fellow Taoist Qiu." Ye Zang hesitated and asked.

"Brother Ye, it's okay to say it." Qiu Yunxi tilted his head and smiled.

"The companion spirit sword embryo is a legacy of the ancestors, can it be connected with the way of casting and condensed by quenching fire?" Ye Zang said in a deep voice.The oath-breaking sword fetus is more than spiritual now, but it will take a long time to warm up if it wants to become a shape-changing spiritual weapon.Therefore, Ye Zang was curious about whether he could recast the sword embryo.

Hearing this, Qiu Yunxi was silent for a few breaths, then smiled and said: "When the fetus of the Companion Spirit Sword was first born, its spirit was dormant, just like a swaddling baby. If it returns to the path of sudden fire, it will probably be injured. Due to your nature, spiritual beings like these are rare to encounter, and I think most monks will not take such a risk."

"Thank you fellow daoist for your concern." Ye Zang said thoughtfully.

"However, using this thing is beneficial to the growth of the spirit sword fetus."

Just as he was talking, Qiu Yunxiu took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag. This jade bottle contained a drop of spiritual liquid the size of a fingernail. Looking carefully, it contained an extremely fierce sword power, like a sword glow. The essence comes out.

(End of this chapter)