Hongmeng Emperor Zun

Chapter 147 Five Color Glass Cup

Nothing was left behind for the Sword Immortal, even his last body was turned into dust, so what Feng Qing and Shuang Ling could do was to build a tomb without bones for him.

Standing in front of the tomb, Feng Qing was speechless, still thinking about the battle of exterminating the family.

There are more than 400 immortals, tens of thousands of monks, various formations, and innumerable organs, but it is so, under the attack of seventeen ancient gods and demons, Duankong Mountain was still destroyed, which made Fengqing feel very tight in the chest .

Feng Qing said softly: "More than 400 immortals are no match for mere seventeen ancient gods and demons. This... this really makes people feel aggrieved!"

Shuangling said: "Among the ancient gods and demons, there are actually strengths and weaknesses! Master has practiced the Duankong Sword Sutra, holds the Duankong Sword, and the Tianze Sword, which is two immortal-level fairy swords, can only destroy Tianze. The price of the sword is to barely kill an ancient god and demon. From this, it can be seen that the Tu clan should be a clan of gods and demons with a relatively long bloodline, and it should be considered very powerful among all the ancient gods and demons. The seventeen gods and demons easily leveled the secret realm of Duankong Mountain!"

"That's right, the Tu family shouldn't be simple!" After a pause, Feng Qing looked around the ruins and sighed: "More than 400 immortals fought one after another, how tragic the battle must have been! , why don't they run away!"

Shuangling stared at the Duankong sword in his hand, and murmured: "If everyone abandons their sect and flees, then the orthodoxy of Duankong Mountain will really be cut off!"

"Hey!" Feng Qing sighed faintly.

After returning to the main hall, Feng Qing asked Shuang Ling, "What shall we do now?"

After pondering for a while, Shuangling said: "Although nine out of ten areas in the secret realm have been completely destroyed by ancient gods and demons, this secret realm is after all the sect of Duankong Mountain. Even if it is broken, we should try our best to keep it." Here! By the way, hasn’t Master already taught you the essentials of the formations and mechanisms in the secret realm? You can try to restore the main formation of the secret realm and make the secret realm hidden again!”

Feng Qing shook her head: "It's not easy! With my cultivation base, it will take at least five or six years to straighten out the essentials of those formations and organs. Do you think the good and evil factions outside who covet the secret realm will Do I have this much time?"

After all, Duankong Mountain is an ancient sect, and none of the formations and mechanisms arranged in the secret realm are simple, let alone understand them all, even if you only choose one or two for enlightenment, it is not possible to understand them in a short time.

Shuang Ling naturally understood this truth, so she frowned.

At this time, Feng Qing took out the five-color glazed cup bestowed by the Sword Immortal, and said to Shuang Ling: "Don't think about it too much, let's refine the magic weapon that Master bestowed on us first!"

Shuang Ling also felt that it made sense when he heard it, so he also took out the Duankong sword and devoted himself to refining it.

Seeing that Shuang Ling had concentrated on refining the Duan Kong Sword, Feng Qing also turned her attention to the five-color glazed cup.

There are [-] layers of restrictions inside the five-color glazed cup, which belongs to the top magic weapon of the earth immortal level.In that battle of exterminating the sect, Jue Jue Jianxian exhausted all the magic weapons in his body, but kept the Duan Kong Mountain Township's treasure Duan Kong Sword and the five-color glazed cup. It can be seen that in the heart of Duan Jue Jian Xian How important is the five-color glazed cup.

Although Feng Qing proposed to refine the magic weapon, he didn't have much hope for refining the five-color glazed cup. After all, his true spirit is damaged at the moment, and it is not easy to refine a magic weapon of the earth fairy level!
But when Fengqing probed the true spirit into the five-color glazed cup, something unexpected happened, almost just a touch, and the five-color glazed cup accepted Fengqing's true spirit!

"Isn't it, so easy?"

Feng Qing was stunned, he didn't expect to refine the five-color glazed cup so easily.

After refining the first layer of the [-]-layer ban on the five-color glazed cup, Feng Qing finally understood why Duanjue Jianxian destroyed all the magic weapons, but only kept the five-color glazed cup and Duankong sword.

It turns out that the five-color glazed cup was just a mortal magic weapon with three layers of restrictions inside. After the Jue Jianxian stored the spirit of the laurel tree, one of the top ten sacred trees, into the five-color glazed cup, the five-color glazed cup changed into a magic weapon inside. An Earth Immortal-level magic weapon restricted by the eighteenth floor.

After injecting the spirit of the laurel tree, although the level of the magic weapon has made a leap, the essence of the five-color glazed cup is an ordinary magic weapon after all, so it is very easy to be refined!

Feng Qing secretly thought: "It turns out that this glazed cup is just a cover, and the spirit of the laurel tree inside is the real essence, and because the glazed cup is the carrier, once the glazed cup is refined, the spirit of the laurel tree can Maximize the effect! Tsk tsk, this kind of method can be thought of, the old master is really cunning!"

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and Feng Qing and Shuang Ling quit the refining state one after another.

Feng Qing asked: "How many layers of the restriction in Duankong Sword have you refined?"

Shuangling replied: "This Duankong sword is indeed a magic weapon of the heavenly level. I tried my best to refine the first layer of restriction! And you, how is your refining?"

Feng Qing said casually: "Let's be so-so!"

Shuang Ling asked: "What do you mean so-so? How many layers have you refined?"

Feng Qing shrugged: "The eighteenth floor!"

Shuangling said in shock: "What!?"

Feng Qing said: "My magic weapon is a bit special, it is easier to refine than ordinary magic weapons, so you don't need to be too surprised!"

After hearing this, Shuang Ling stopped worrying about the refining of the magic weapon, and instead said, "By the way, what should I call you in the future, should I call you Feng Qing, or the master brother?"

Feng Qing put on a straight face on purpose: "I am the No. 12 generation head of Duankong Mountain. As a small disciple of Duankong Mountain, of course you should call me senior brother!"

"Look how beautiful you are!" Shuangling smiled, and continued, "Master has given me the treasure of the town sect, the Duan Kong Sword, so you, the sect leader, shouldn't have any objections!"

Feng Qing shook her head: "Master knows that you have comprehended the Duankong Sword Sutra, so he gave you the Duankong Sword. This is called making the best use of everything, and I have no objection!"

Although the Duankong sword is good, it is not a bit worse than the Xian'a sword with 33 layers of restraint inside, so Feng Qing is not jealous of the Duankong sword in Shuangling's hand.

Shuangling said: "I really have no objection? You can't be duplicity, right? This Duankong sword is a magic weapon of the heavenly level!"

Feng Qing smiled, and when she was about to answer, there was a sudden roar outside!
Feng Qing and Shuang Ling hurried out of the hall.

Looking at the sound, seeing the roar coming from the direction of the maze, Feng Qing frowned and said: "I didn't expect someone to come in so soon!"

(End of this chapter)