After the ascent failed

Chapter 295 Spirit Fire Sword Refining
No one in Huayu Sect knew what happened in Lihuo Cave.

At this time, Ye Chunyang returned to the guest room.

After closing the door, he placed a restraint, and then sat down cross-legged, with glazed flames in his eyes.

It is the Jiuli True Fire that has just been refined into the body.

After a moment of silence, he made a random move, and the light in the Qiankun bag flickered, and a square bronze-colored ancient tripod appeared, and then he opened his mouth and sprayed Jiuli real fire into it.

After a muffled sound of "噗嗤", the cauldron overflowed with brilliance, the fire temperature rose sharply, and the whole room was filled with the power of spiritual fire.

"This is Jiuli True Fire. This king heard about it before he fell, but he has never seen it. It is said that most of the spiritual fires of heaven and earth are psychic, and they are not easily surrendered. Daoist Ye can do this, which really surprised me. "

King Nanxuan appeared, looked at the spiritual fire in the bronze tripod, and sighed.

"But fellow daoist, your bronze tripod looks like a utensil tripod. Could it be that you want to refine the utensil?"

After taking a look at the bronze tripod, King Nanxuan became a little puzzled again.

Ordinarily, since Ye Chunyang is an alchemist, he should sacrifice the Jiuli True Fire for alchemy at the first time, but what he took out was a refining cauldron, which really puzzled him.

What's more, alchemists have never practiced weapon refining skills at the same time. No matter which one of these two professions is, it is extremely labor-intensive. It is extremely difficult to practice one alone, let alone practice both at the same time.

Moreover, both alchemists and weapon refiners have extremely high requirements on the control of divine sense and spiritual fire, and anyone between the two will only focus on one.

But looking at Ye Chunyang's posture right now, he clearly wants to refine weapons.

"good."

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly, did not explain much, poured Jiuli real fire into the bronze tripod and opened his mouth again, dozens of silver flying swords appeared side by side.

There are thunder bursts above the flying sword, the aura is compelling, and there are countless arcs entwined. It is Ye Chunyang's 81 natal flying swords, the death sword.

Seeing the sky thunder pervading the sword formation, King Nanxuan was a little apprehensive.

In his current form, these thunders are his nemesis.

"Unexpectedly, this kid has cultivated the 81 flying swords of Tiancheng Leimu more purely in the past few years. Although this king has regained some strength, he is still a soul after all. I am afraid that it is not his in the fight. opponent."

King Nanxuan's eyes flickered.

Back then, it was because he was afraid of the sky thunder on this set of sword formations that King Nanxuan reached a cooperation with Ye Chunyang.

It seems so on the surface, but King Nanxuan thinks that when he faces this set of sword formations, he will die with hatred in all likelihood, not to mention that the power of this set of sword formations is even more powerful now than it was in the Northern Territory a few years ago. At least, unless he can recover his body, then maybe there is some chance of winning.

King Nanxuan's surprise was not limited to these, just after Ye Chunyang sacrificed the 81 perishing swords, with a light wave of his hand, the sword array circled around the bronze tripod, and then all of them fell into it.

Ye Chunyang immediately activated the magic formula, and the real fire of Jiuli surged up, quickly engulfing the whole set of flying swords.

There was a crackling sound, thunder and fire intertwined in the cauldron, and the 81 flying swords were filled with thunder, and then absorbed the spiritual fire from the cauldron into the sword body, and the next moment it became radiant.

"He is indeed a craftsman?" King Nanxuan's eyes revealed a strange look.

Under the cultivation of Jiuli True Fire, the 81 perishing swords have greatly increased their spirituality. It is obvious that Ye Chunyang is proficient in alchemy and also the way of cultivating weapons.

And judging from his technique of refining weapons, it is no less than his alchemy skills.

It can be seen that Ye Chunyang is not only a master of alchemy, but also a master of refining equipment.

"What's the origin of this kid?"

King Nanxuan muttered to himself.

He became more and more suspicious of Ye Chunyang's speculation that he was a big boss in the spirit world.

If it wasn't for the lower realm of the spirit world, how could he have all kinds of mysterious methods?
How did King Nanxuan know that Ye Chunyang's spirit is far stronger than that of a monk because of his practice of refining gods, so it is not difficult for him to practice alchemy and weapon refining at the same time.

And when he was in the human world, he obtained many ancient methods of refining weapons, and his attainments in refining weapons also reached the level of a master.

Otherwise, in Lindu City back then, how could he have forged 81 flying swords with Tiancheng Leimu with his cultivation in the Qi refining period?
This time, he promised Murong Zhu'er to detoxify his mother and come to Huayu Sect. Ye Chunyang's purpose of collecting Jiuli True Fire is of course to refine higher-level elixir in the future, but Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire has a more magical effect. It is to cultivate Lingbao in this way, which can greatly increase its spirituality.

The power of the natal Lingbao will continue to increase with the improvement of its owner's cultivation level, and because the treasure has the owner's natal aura, others cannot activate it.

Jiuli True Fire was conceived by heaven and earth, and its spirituality is the purest, so it is most suitable to temper the natal spirit treasure.

After Ye Chunyang got this spiritual fire, the first thing he thought of was to use it to increase the power of the Great Thousand Sword Formation.

"Although Jiuli Zhenhuo is spiritually pure, it is not a day's work to upgrade all 81 perishing swords. Right now, I will use the spirit fire to remove the original impurities and make the power of Tianlei more pure."

Ye Chunyang thought to himself.

In the human world, he accumulated 1000 years of knowledge, which is also applicable in the demon god world today.

King Nanxuan watched silently from the side, but his expression was uncertain.

At this moment, a deep roar suddenly came from somewhere, and the entire Huayu Sect trembled.

"what?"

King Nanxuan's expression changed, and he looked towards the place where the voice came from, his eyes flashed with surprise.

I saw the glow in the mountains behind the Huayu Sect, soaring into the sky, attracting colorful auspicious clouds over the entire sect, like flying immortals coming to the world, the vision is astonishing.

"This vision is..."

King Nanxuan shrank his pupils, and said in surprise: "Impossible, it is impossible for the Huayu Sect to have something of that level. This kind of treasure was not common even when this king did not ascend to the spirit world 10,000+ years ago. How can a human sect exist?"

"Fellow Daoist Nanxuan is talking about Tongtian Lingbao, right?"

Ye Chunyang opened his mouth slowly.

"You Daoist Ye also noticed it?" King Nanxuan was quite surprised.

Few people knew about Tongtian Lingbao, but Ye Chunyang was really surprised that he could recognize it.

"Whenever the Tongtian Lingbao appears in this world, there must be a vision, but this auspicious cloud is mixed and impure, and it is dozens of times smaller than the vision brought by the real Tongtian Lingbao. It is probably just an imitation." Ye Chunyang said disdainfully. .

When he was in the human world, he had a Brahma Holy Lotus in his hand, so he was naturally very familiar with it.

Seeing this vision just now, Ye Chunyang was indeed a little puzzled, but after a closer look, he dismissed it.

This vision seems grand, but in fact it is too far from the real Tongtian Lingbao, at most it is some imitation with some characteristics of Tongtian Lingbao.

"This vision is indeed far inferior to the real Tongtian Lingbao, but Huayuzong can have a treasure imitating the Tongtian Lingbao, which is somewhat unexpected." King Nanxuan also saw the abnormality, and said with a strange expression .

Ye Chunyang was silent, and when he was about to investigate carefully, the auspicious clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the glow that soared into the sky seemed to be suppressed by some powerful restriction, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye.

"This vision should come from Lihuo Cave, right?" King Nanxuan said suddenly.

Ye Chunyang frowned secretly when he heard the words, but quickly let go, and no longer paid attention to whether the vision disappeared, and continued to focus on training the flying sword.

King Nanxuan vomited the snake letter, let out a low laugh, looked at Ye Chunyang and said, "Fellow Daoist just took away the Nine Li True Fire from the front foot, and a vision appeared on the back foot of the Lihuo Cave. Aren't fellow Daoist curious, Huayu Sect What kind of treasure is this imitation of Tongtian Lingbao, maybe it has something to do with your Jiuli Zhenhuo."

"Fellow Daoist Nanxuan thinks too much. I have nothing to do with the treasures of the Huayu Sect. Why should I find out more?" Ye Chunyang shook his head lightly.

The power of his 81 perishing swords is not inferior to the imitation of the Tongtian Lingbao. If it is the real Tongtian Lingbao, he may still pay attention to it, but Ye Chunyang is really not interested in a single imitation.

What's more, now that I have obtained Jiuli True Fire, the power of the Perishing Sword will be greatly improved, and it is not impossible to advance to the level of Tongtian Lingbao in the future.

"That's true, but now that fellow Taoist has achieved his goal, do you still plan to stay in Huayu Sect?" Seeing Ye Chunyang's indifferent look, King Nanxuan asked more casually about this matter.

"I came here only for Jiuli Zhenhuo. Now that I am a fellow Taoist, there is no need to stay, but I have to do something next. Before that, I need to train the flying sword for a few days."

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered for a while, and he said with a slight smile.

"Well, anyway, the human race and the monster race are still in the stage of negotiation, and they won't be able to enter Tianxuan Mountain in a short time. It's okay for me to travel with you for the time being."

Nanxuan Wang laughed, and after taking a complicated look at the 81 flying swords in the cauldron, he jumped into the spiritual cultivation tree to recuperate as if fleeing.

Ye Chunyang smiled, put the spiritual cultivation tree into his sleeve, and continued to concentrate on practicing the sword.

But when he paid no attention to the vision of Lihuo Cave, Huayu Sect was shocked by it.

The disciples didn't know that Jiuli Zhenhuo had been taken away by Ye Chunyang, and they were all guessing whether there was something wrong with Jiuli Zhenhuo, or some unearthly treasure appeared in the sect.

But when they were extremely curious, the vision in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the entire back mountain was peaceful.

For a moment, everyone felt at a loss. They both felt that this matter was mysterious and had no clue.

However, before they recovered from their doubts about this matter, the head teacher suddenly announced an order.

"From today onwards, Master Ye Chunyang is the Holy Son of the Huayu Sect, and his status is only under the head teacher, and he can enjoy all the resources of my school!"

As soon as this order came out, Huayu Sect felt as if a pot had exploded, and everyone looked at each other in astonishment.

The status of the Holy Son is extremely honorable in the Huayu Sect, and only under the head teacher and the Supreme Elder, the resources in the sect can be enjoyed at will.

It's just that this identity has not appeared for many years, and the sudden announcement at this moment, how can it not cause a boil?
After Ye Chunyang suppressed a group of alchemists and turned his backhand to detoxify the head's wife, the disciples already respected this Master Ye like a god, and now they can only look up at his feet.

(End of this chapter)