white head demon

And in the place closer to the sacred furnace, it is divided into a triangle, and there are three old men standing, who are the other three masters of refining equipment. They all looked at the furnace nervously, and waved their hands desperately. Get up: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay..."

boom!boom!boom!

The earth trembled, and rows of three-foot-tall barbarians swung sledgehammers and rushed forward.

Footsteps hit the ground like an earthquake.

"Oh!"

They rushed in front of the sacred furnace, swung their sledgehammers, and smashed them hard.

One person and one hammer, all of them are powerful. Under such blows, the sacred furnace was quickly dented, and then cracked, and endless smoke and dust rushed out of it, flying into the air, and the dark clouds in the sky Under the traction, endless changes have already begun to take place. The big raindrops suddenly fell with a crash, smashing the ground into deep pits one after another...

At the last moment, the sacred furnace was smashed into a pile of iron mud by those barbarians.

It looks narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, full of folds, weird and twisted, ugly and ugly.

"Is this... smashed?"

I don't know how many people showed astonishment, and looked at the lump of unknown stuff on the ground.

Even the members of the Alchemy Mountain were obviously surprised.

However, after the impact reached a certain level, the group of barbarians retreated back to make way, only Fang Cun stepped forward slowly, and when they came to that piece of stubborn iron, there was a flash of light in their palms, and it was already cut. On the palm, drip a stream of blood on it.

With a sound of "chi", clear smoke rose from the iron block.

The little fox helped Fang Cun tie up a handkerchief on the palm of his hand, although the wound was almost healed when he tied it up.

And Fang Cun leaned over slightly, holding that piece of stubborn iron in his hand.

He held the umbrella with one hand and sheltered from the rain with the other, and slowly, he came to the front of the people in Lian Shen Shan.

The eyes of countless people around were all looking at the iron lump in his hand.

"Do you still need to compare?"

Holding the Tie Tuozi, Fang Cun said with a smile to the people in the Mountain of Alchemy.

"Forehead……"

The people from Lianshen Mountain stared with their eyes wide open, but they didn't see what this piece of iron was, but Mr. Cang felt sore from rubbing his eyes, so he couldn't help but secretly transmitted a voice to Fang Cun, saying: "Second Young Master Fang, if you really can't do it, just tell us in a low-key manner. Everyone understands that if you lose or win, why do you have to put it on the bright side to embarrass yourself?"

"Ha ha……"

And Fang Cun also saw their intentions, suddenly smiled softly, and said: "Everyone, please take a look!"

As he spoke, he tossed it lightly.

The iron block in his hand immediately flew out, and with a bang, it tripled in size.

When it fell to the ground, the ground trembled, and many people who were close almost fell down, and their eyes became slightly straightened.

At this time, it became bigger, but it looked vaguely shaped, what did it look like?

Winter melon?

It's just that you refine weapons, but what do you refine a wax gourd to do? Do you smash people with it?

Fang Cun smiled, looked at the "winter melon" tenderly, then slowly made a handprint and said, "Fire!"

With the mana swaying all over his body, the "winter melon" suddenly buzzed.

Suddenly, an invisible gravitational force appeared at the mouth of the wax gourd, making a rumbling sound. At this time, there were countless sparks scattered in all directions just now, some of which had been extinguished, some were still on, and some Some weeds were ignited in the place, slowly burning, and as the wax gourd moved, all the sparks suddenly rushed towards the mouth of the wax gourd.

In an instant, the surrounding sparks were sucked clean, and the sparks on Mr. Xue's cigarette pouch were all sucked in.

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone stared blankly with their eyes wide open.

But Fang Cun didn't stop, squeezed a seal again, and then gently uttered a word: "Water!"

The inside of the wax gourd vibrated again, and there was a gurgling sound. There was a torrential rain in the surrounding area, and there was already a little water on the ground. At this moment, they were all attracted by invisible forces, flew in the air, turned into streams of water, and poured directly into the winter melon. The falling raindrops were also pulled by this force, flying towards the winter melon one by one, and then rushed to squeeze into the gourd.

"This……"

The surroundings were silent, and finally someone realized something, his face was surprised and surprised, and his lips trembled slightly.

As for Fang Cun, he also knew that these people had understood it, so he smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and the wax gourd flew up automatically, became smaller at the same time, and then slowly landed on his hand, looking cute and obedient, Ugly, but inexplicably cute.

"Senior of the Alchemy Mountain, I don't know how well I am refining this eight-treasure gourd?"

Fang Cun smiled and looked towards those people from the Mountain of Refinement, and glanced at the others.

"you……"

All the soldiers' masters and elders of LianShen Mountain trembled slightly, wanting to say something, but they said it out.

In the eyes, there seemed to be some despair.

That Mr. Cang trembled for a long time before finally shouting: "You...you don't look like a gourd at all!"

Chapter 386 Mustard Sumeru

"This……"

With an admiring expression on his face, he looked at the size of the eight-treasure gourd he was holding in his hand. When he heard Mr. Cang's shout, he couldn't help being silent for a while. He stared at the gourd and looked at it seriously for a while. , and even turned the angle, then turned around and looked at Mr. Cang, and said to him seriously: "Although the appearance is a bit rough, but this one of mine is called Gourd!"

Mr. Cang was dumbfounded, with a deep look of despair in his eyes.

Not only him, but the Brigade Lord of Lian Shen Shan, the elders, and even the people watching around are staring closely at the wax gourd in Fang Cun's hand at this moment... No, gourd, their eyes also revealed an indescribable expression. The look of horror, the emotion surged wildly.

Just a few simple performances, they have already seen the power of this gourd.

Whether it is attracting the surrounding fire clusters or absorbing the rainwater in the sky, it is actually nothing. I am afraid that even a small Qi refiner who has not yet cultivated the treasure body can easily do it, but Fang Cun uses such a A magic weapon that he had just forged, could swallow fire and water with a single command. The wonder of it made countless qi refiners subconsciously widen their horizons.

In particular, the rainwater contained in this gourd seems to be far larger than its volume.

"This...is this the Mustard Seed Sumeru, turning the world around?"

I don't know how many people have jumped out of these words in their hearts, but they still dare not admit it.

Because it's too amazing.

There are countless supernatural powers in the world, and they are unpredictable, but everyone knows that there are some recognized top supernatural powers in the world.

Just like the Jingzong, there is a legend about the mustard seed Sumeru. It is said in the scriptures that the Supreme World Honored One is a unique great practitioner in heaven and earth. He can turn Mount Sumeru into mustard seeds, and turn mustard seeds into Mount Sumeru.It is not known whether the scriptures are true or not, and it is more likely to be fabricated by later generations. However, even if it is fabricated, it can also explain that for Jingzong, this mustard seed muster is the supreme supernatural power.

Yinzong also has the method of reversing the universe, which is to put a small cup into a big cup, and the Dao heart accepts the heaven and the earth, and its principle is similar to that of the Jingzong.

Among them, the concept is the two characters of heaven and earth, which are infinitely large and infinitely small. Only by seeing its true meaning can one understand its way.

But these are just claims, no one has actually seen it.

Is it possible that magical weapons in the world are based on killing and fighting for victory? Therefore, everyone subconsciously thinks that fighting weapons means which weapon is stronger and more murderous, but until they see the Eight Treasures refined by Fangcun Hulu suddenly realized that if this Mr. Fang Er really revealed the mustard seed sumeru and the art of reversing the universe, what would this kind of killing be?

What you pursue is to cut from the street to the end of the street, and what I pursue is to benefit the whole city.

The gap is that big!

……

……

Faced with everyone's reaction, Fang Cun was also very satisfied.

He made the eight-treasure gourd just to see everyone's faces at this time.

Back then when he was in Yuancheng, he forged a mountain of swords, which made Yeying howl and screamed. It really alarmed countless people, and it was indeed extremely powerful, but even he had to admit that his "weapon" was actually It's not very practical. After all, there is such a big sword mountain. No matter how rich the second son of Fang is, it is impossible to find so many people every day and follow him all the way, moving around, right?

So at that time, he was thinking, in all the ancient legends that he saw in the previous life, there are Qiankun bags, cave sky pots and other things, which can be made small to make a big one, and create another space. Haven't seen any similar baby?

It was only later that I figured it out, maybe it was because I underestimated the Qiankun bag, Dongtian pot and other things.

This thing is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult.

Whether it is to open up another space, or to make it small, it has already involved profound magical powers such as space changes.

The point is not whether there is a world on this side.

Rather, even in other worlds, it would never be possible for this thing to run all over the ground.

Time and space are always the highest and deepest levels.

It's just that there is no words in this side of the world, so is it true that I really want to die?

It was indeed true at the beginning, Fang Cun never thought that he had the ability to do this.

Until he entered the old school!

In the old school, Fang Cun worked hard to study. He spent a lot of his own merits in a way that didn't feel bad at all. He read and recited the "Da Dao Jing" thoroughly, and then found countless secret scrolls of the predecessors of the old school for himself. To solve the confusion, when studying all the scriptures related to the "Da Dao Jing", he spared no expense, and even recited some advanced interpretations with merit.

And this made his comprehension of "The Great Dao Jing" far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

After deeply comprehending the meaning of the "Da Dao Jing", Fang Cun has an extremely profound foundation.

To a certain extent, Fang Cun told Yun Xiao and the others before that he had learned the "Da Dao Jing" well!

This is actually true!

In terms of cultivation, the current square inch is only a golden elixir, but in terms of comprehension of the "Da Dao Jing", even a qi refiner in the fairyland...

...I haven't argued, I don't know, anyway, I am very good!

All in all, the Dao Yun comprehended in the "Da Dao Jing" was combined with Fang Cun's in-depth understanding of the "Ling Jing", and the discussion of various secret methods of refining qi brought by the four great masters, plus various divine mines. With the comprehensive utilization of the treasures, Fang Cun finally refined the first mustard seed treasure that was enough to impress the people of this world after he practiced the "Da Dao Jing"...

In other words, he has reached the forefront of technology in this world!

Of course, after all, it was just the beginning, and it was still a bit difficult. Even if he had already had a belly draft before he started, but when he really started practicing, he still encountered many problems. For example, the eight-treasure gourd Design……

……

……

"Seniors, do you still need to comment on weapons now?"

Holding the gourd in his hand, Fang Cun smiled and looked at the people around him, with a very gentle and kind appearance.

The people he looked at, no matter whether he recognized them or not, were all wearing luxurious robes, and when he saw them, he felt that they had extraordinary bearing and profound cultivation.Since it was going to be a battle of weapons, it was natural that some old gentlemen with high morals and high prestige and good eyesight would come to comment, and there were also many people here, who had already greeted Lian Shenshan, and would say something nice when it was critical.

Just like the weapons refined by Fang Cun, if they are not much different from the ones refined in Shenshan, they will naturally know what to do.

But now it looks like this...

"Forehead……"

Amidst the hesitation, an old man with two mustaches came out with an awkward smile on his face. He first chuckled, then raised his hands to the surroundings, and said, "Everyone, I see, this Fang Er Young Master's weapon is really good..."

Hearing his words, Fang Cun looked at him with a smile.

He is no stranger to this kind of sentence pattern, it is nothing more than "but the ones in Lian Shenshan are also good, whichever is higher and which is lower is equally divided", so at this time, he is really curious and wants to take a serious look. How will this senior master make a decision between his eight-treasure gourd and the mountain and river knife of Lianshen Mountain...

There are many people around who have the same idea.

And under the eyes of so many people, this mustache's voice became lower and lower: "But the ones from Lian Shen Shan are not bad..."

Inexplicably, I felt a little guilty. I had prepared the draft early in the morning, but I just said it was not hard.

"Oh, that's all..."

It was also at this time that the military master of the Lian Shenshan suddenly sighed softly, but interrupted his words, and then saw the old man, turned his head to look at Fang Cun, and walked forward slowly, his expression was very serious. So dignified, it made the people around him very nervous.

But when he walked in front of Fang Cun, he suddenly bowed and put the Shanhe Dao in front of Fang Cun.

"Oh……"

There was a sound of gasping around.

"Mr. Fang Er, I conceded defeat in refining the mountain..."

The soldier master of the Mountain of Refinement got up, bowed his hands towards Fang Cun, and said in a low voice: "It's really not embarrassing to be defeated by such a magical skill, and I dare not hide it. At the beginning of my cultivation of the sacred mountain, I wanted to refine the gods. In the dark dynasty, it is said that there were such amazing treasures. The method has been lost, and I believe that I am not weaker than my predecessors in refining the mountain, so I have studied it hard, but neither the mustard seed sumer method of the dark dynasty nor the magic weapon cultivation method have been successfully and smoothly refined. This is the shame of my refining the mountain!"

"Now in Mr. Fang Er's hands, it is the blessing of Great Xia and the luck of refining the mountain to see the divine skill reappear!"

"Now that I've got this far, how can I have a thick skin in refining the mountain, dare to hold on and not admit defeat?"

"..."

After saying this, he looked dignified, saluted again, and then seriously bowed down to Fang Cun.

Not only him, this time Mr. Cang and other elders, as well as the eight major disciples and others also reacted, hurriedly stepped forward, and bowed to Fang Cun, and did not know that it was the words of the Master of Lian Shenshan that touched the emotion in their hearts. At a certain point, they were still infected by the atmosphere, and even some of the onlookers were moved, and after a little hesitation, they bowed lightly.

Worship is a square inch, and it is also the eight-treasure gourd in his hand.

"My only hope is that Mr. Fang Er can put aside the previous suspicions. Don't blame me for being disrespectful before. You can come to my Alchemy Mountain to give lectures and lectures. Even if the secret of mustard seeds cannot be passed on to outsiders, you can also give us a little bit of advice. Let's learn some truths..."

"..."