The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 222 Yangming Taoist Refining Notes
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Taoist Qingming waved his bamboo stick.

Bang bang bang.

Wooden stakes that are one meter thick and two feet long are arranged to form a wall.

Blocked the powerful golden palm.

But this is just a foreshadowing, and Xu Rui's ultimate move will come later.

"Certainly!"

There was a thunderous war of tongues.

There is a strange power that shakes the soul in the rolling sound waves.

While urging the Soul Shaking Technique, Xu Rui focused on two things. With the help of the Ape Strike Technique, he came to Daoist Qingming's side like lightning, and smashed it with a hammer.

boom!
The sawdust burst into pieces, and the wooden stake transformed by the hasty green wood energy was not thick enough, Taoist Qingming retreated in embarrassment.

With lingering fear, he touched the 'Jade Tiger' on his neck.

If it hadn't been for this magic weapon to block the weird sound wave just now, after being shaken, he would definitely not be able to stop the heavy hammer with astonishing speed and strength that can break through mountains.

Now he had a preliminary taste of Xu Rui's tyranny.

Although his martial art is strong, it is not amazing.

But the speed is astonishing, moving like a rabbit, fast as lightning, combined with that majestic hammering technique, the lethality is greatly increased.Waiting for the late stage of foundation building, it can't stop his heavy blow at all.

But what surprised him even more was the spell that directly hit the soul.

Once the soul is shaken.

Even if it was just for a split second, with the opponent's speed, he could swing the hammer and kill you in an instant.

With a simple three-style chain, if Foundation Establishment Peak is not careful, it will fall into the Tao.

Now he believed that the opponent had the strength to kill Si Yunfei.

Before he could figure out whether to continue fighting or just stop there.

Xu Rui had already swung his double hammers and killed him like lightning.

The domineering hammering technique was launched, as if two bears with astonishing strength were biting left and right frantically.

The formidable power, combined with the astonishing speed, made it too late for him to use other Taoism techniques, so he could only defend passively, otherwise, if he was negligent, he would either die or be injured.

In the middle, Xu Rui also used the soul shaking technique from time to time.

It also made Qingming Taoist to be on high alert, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

"This is not the way to go."

Taoist Qingming said.

After all, he was also a senior, and it was somewhat embarrassing to be suppressed by a younger generation in front of two younger generations.

However, if the hole cards are used in a contest, it will be somewhat wasteful.

Just when he was hesitating, Xu Rui suddenly retracted the hammer and jumped, pulled away more than ten feet and laughed.

"Xu Zhengyang admires the Taoist master's profound magic power. How about we stop fighting?"

If he continued to fight, his strength would weaken after a large amount of blood was consumed. Unless he added marrow washing points, it would be difficult to maintain such a high-intensity attack.

But this kind of non-dangerous competition is really not worth wasting marrow cleansing points.

Simply point to the end.

Anyway, his performance is not bad.

enough.

Taoist Qingming let out a sigh of relief.

Although the scene is not good, it is good to end here.

His goal of finding out the opponent's strength has also been achieved.

Seeing Uncle Shi put away his staff, Uncle Jiu also heaved a sigh of relief.

The fierce fighting just now made his mind tense all the time.I'm afraid that if one person is good or bad, there will be a misunderstanding, and the two will turn against each other, and it will be difficult for him to be caught in the middle.

"You Daoist Xu is quite powerful, and you will definitely have the hope of a golden core in the future."

"The Daoist is too famous."

After a few simple words, the group returned to Yizhuang.

Taoist Qingming stayed here for seven days and then left.

After sending him away, Uncle Jiu came to the door.

He took out a booklet from his dharma bag and handed it over.

"This is something that Master Uncle Qingming asked me to give to fellow Taoists before he left. Thank you for avenging him."

Xu Rui took it and took a look.

A line of neat font on the title page.

"Taoist Yangming's refining notes."

Gold finger evaluation, the eighth grade is inferior.

Obviously, it was well prepared.

"Before coming to Yizhuang, Uncle Wu Xiang wanted me to inquire about fellow daoists. I mentioned to him that you like refining weapons."

"I see. I should thank Daoist Qingming face to face."

"My Fifth Martial Uncle is the least used to being greeted and sent off, so he asked me to pass it on."

"The Taoism of Qingming is long and interesting."

Uncle Jiu smiled, then took out a wooden box from the dharma bag and handed it over.

The wooden box is about the size of a football.

After removing the seal talisman, a powerful pure yang energy permeated the air.

Open the lid.

A golden-red stone slightly larger than an adult's fist is placed on the red soft lining.

The rich pure yang energy is exuded.

"Pure Yang Geocentric Stone?"

"You have good eyesight, Daoist friend." Put it in front of Xu Rui, and said with a smile, "This is the second gift from my Fifth Master Uncle."

Xu Rui was about to take it happily, but soon realized something was wrong, frowned slightly, and stared at Uncle Jiu.

"Brother Dao, is this something given to you by Daoist Qingming?"

It doesn't make sense for me, an outsider, to have Taoist scriptures, and in the name of Uncle Jiu, Mao Shan's direct descendant who beheaded Si Yunfei together has no reward.

Moreover, Uncle Jiu intensively practiced Chunyang gossip, and this 'Chunyang Earth Center Stone' was exactly suitable for him.

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"Beheading the 'Yin Demon Daoist' Si Yunfei is the credit of fellow daoist alone. I shouldn't have stolen the credit before, how can I steal the treasure again?"

"Brother Dao...!"

Uncle Jiu interrupted with a wave of his hand, his expression serious.

"I don't need to say much. Unless fellow daoist intends to dust my heart and cut off the way forward, I must accept this treasure."

Xu Rui opened his mouth.

It's all about the Dao, what else can he say?
"Since Brother Dao said so, Xu has the audacity to accept it."

Only then did Uncle Jiu show a smile on his face, and then quickly changed the subject.

"Tomorrow Lan Guifang, a famous actor in Liyuan, will come to Renjia Town to set up a stage and sing an opera. Would you like to go with fellow Taoists?"

In the era of the Republic of China, there were not many things that could be entertained.

Listening to opera is a rare item that can be enjoyed by both refined and popular.

Many famous actors in Liyuan, like the stars of later generations, are very popular among the people.

Uncle Nine is also an out-and-out movie fan.

Xu Rui is different. He comes from modern times and has no interest in listening to operas.

He shook his head and refused.

"Fellow Daoist, cultivating blindly is not a long-term solution. A combination of work and rest and proper rest are more conducive to cultivation."

"Brother Dao's kind words, Xu Zhengyang will keep them in his heart. But I really don't have any interest in listening to the opera."

He really couldn't understand the babble.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Personal preference can't be forced, and Uncle Jiu didn't force it either.

"Brother Dao, go slowly."

After watching him leave, Xu Rui returned to the room.

He took out the 'Yangming Daoist Refining Notes' and simply flipped through it, with a happy expression on his face.

In his small explanation of refining equipment, there are only ninth-rank sacrificial arrays, but this refining note has eight-rank sacrificial arrays.

The stronger the sacrificial formation, the more spiritual energy it can attract, and it will support the longer burning of the spiritual fire, which is an indispensable means for cultivating eighth-rank spiritual weapons.

However, there are only 24 runes in this eighth-rank sacrificial formation, which is obviously not top-notch.

According to some ancient records, the top eight-rank sacrificial array has 36 runes.

But such a top-notch sacrificial formation is rare.

It is already considered a generous reward for Daoist Qingming to give him such an inferior sacrifice formation of the eighth rank.

There are very few refining notes in the market.

After all, there are not many talents among casual cultivators, and even fewer can achieve something in the art of refining.

A master of Alchemy like the Patriarch Jin Chan is simply an anomaly.

It's no wonder that he can support a top market in the practice world.

In addition to the sacrificial array, there are also some precautions for refining the weapon, as well as the hand formula for controlling the fire.

"I just need to understand it a bit, and my refining level will definitely be improved a lot."

Xu Rui was excited.

The only thing that made him regretful was that there was no record of the sacrifice method of any magic weapon.

After recording the content in the notes in my heart, I took out the 'Chunyang Earth Center Stone' and played with it briefly.

Take out the sapphire talisman pen to draw the sacrificial array, put the 'Xiaoyi Chiyang Spirit Fire' on it, and burn the spirit stones.

Hold the pure yang mirror in the palm of your hand, and absorb the refined pure yang aura.

With the blessing of strands of spiritual energy, the energy of the pure sun mirror became stronger and stronger, and the originally weak spirituality gradually became stronger.

After two hours, the 'Pure Yang Geocentric Stone' turned into dust and disappeared.

The pure sun mirror in Xu Rui's palm was shining brightly, and the smooth mirror surface reflected the mysterious light.

Even if you don't need to push it, it will be warm within a foot of the surrounding area.

With the immersion of spiritual consciousness, the three restrictions remained unchanged, but the spirituality in the middle was more than doubled.

Mana urged.

With a string of auras, the pure sun mirror moved three feet horizontally in an instant, and the speed was several times faster than before.

Under his control, the pure sun mirror seemed to change shape and move quickly throughout the room.Up and down, left and right are all unsatisfactory.

"The room is too small to test the limit control distance."

He got up and got out of bed, collected the Yunjie flag and went outside.

Just when Chunyang Mirror was about to be activated, there was a sudden burst of howling ghosts and wolves from the room opposite where the spirit baby was enshrined.

That familiar frequency was Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.

With a move in his heart, he put away his pure sunglasses and walked over.

There was a dark air on the door.

Xu Rui urged a little Chunyang, broke open and walked in.

A group of spiritual infants were carrying the two of them with Yin Qi to ram them.

He was thrown two meters high, and then fell hard to the ground. Even though the two of them had practiced martial arts for many years and were physically strong, they were thrown to the ground, grinning and crying for mercy.

Hearing the movement, he saw Xu Rui who opened the door.

The two seemed to see a savior.

"Master, help me, you're killing someone." Qiu Sheng yelled.

"Oh, help me, uncle." This is Wencai.

He glanced at the two of them.

"Why beat them?"

The yang energy in his body was too strong, and all the spirit babies were a little afraid of him.After looking at each other, a little guy who looked stronger said timidly.

"They don't count their words. They agreed that we would help them fold ingots, and they bought eggs for us to eat, but they didn't speak their minds."

A tall guy in a red bellyband then complained: "And they have lied to us many times."

Seeing his kind attitude, the other little guys are not so afraid.

Talking all over the place, complaining about it.

Xu Rui looked at Qiusheng and Wencai.

"Children, you lie too, you really deserve to be beaten."

"Master, help me, we won't dare to do it again next time." The two hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Don't ask me, please them. I don't care about it."

Xu Rui turned around and walked out of the 'Spiritual Infant Hall', and closed the door smoothly.

"Uncle, Uncle...?"

The two cried out in despair.

"Hit 'em."

The spirit babies rushed forward, those who moved their legs moved back, those who grabbed their arms grabbed their arms, and those who stepped on their heads stomped on their heads. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were beaten, crying and howling, begging for mercy.

(End of this chapter)