Taoist chanting

You Meng waved his sleeves, rolled Lian De to the courtyard outside the door to cool off, and replied: "It's not made from keel bones, it's the second-fingered dragon claw from the right of a seventh-order real dragon, soaked in dragon blood, called "" "Dragon Claw Blood Blade", this treasure has a long history, and has been affected by the coldness of the underworld for a long time, and has almost lost its original spirituality. "

Zhang Wenfeng took out a piece of colorful cloud gold and suspended it in the air, and swiped casually with the sharp edge of the short blade.

"嗤", Caiyunjin is divided into two halves, the incision is as smooth as a mirror, he didn't use Yuan Qi at all, what a sharp blade!

"The dragon claws were originally about three feet long, but they were condensed to one foot and five inches by the method of fire refining. They were sacrificed and slashed at opponents, dealing with self-proclaimed tyrannical physiques and monsters. Unexpectedly, they had great killing power. A good treasure for the Yin people."

Youmeng let out a sinister smile that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

Zhang Wenfeng searched for a while, and said regretfully: "It's really sharp, but it's a pity that it has damaged the spirituality. This short blade can't be refined to the point where it can be "immediately thought out". It's not very useful."

It is impossible for high-level warriors and demon cultivators to fight melee like low-level warriors. Their punches and kicks are at least a hundred feet away.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, looked at the old man You who was smiling from ear to ear, and said via voice transmission:

"You mean to "borrow" a few strands of dragon soul from the old dragon in Zhenlong Cave, do you have a way to restore the spirituality of the dragon claw blood blade? "

"Hey, God-given treasure, the old man can be said to have bought you a big deal with the price of womb cabbage."

You Meng smiled smugly.

He has a way to imbue the spirit. It just so happens that Zhenlong Cave has a ready-made dragon soul that can be "borrowed". Several conditions are indispensable. This treasure should belong to Taoist Zhang. Dragon Claw Blood Blade.

Sending out the two treasures he took out in exchange was finally repaying the huge favor he owed.

As for whether the old dragon is willing to "lend" the dragon soul, you can talk about it comfortably, and the "dragon" has to bow its head under the eaves.

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Chapter 786

On the top of Xianling Mountain, the West Hall of the Old Taoist Temple.

Yue Anyan put down the teacup, and said: "I traveled to the Western Continent the year before last, and I purposely sought out Wenzhai Academy, and it was a coincidence that Junior Sister Zhu'er just passed through the fifth rank, and she only left the customs for three days, so she let me stay for two more years , I am thinking about the news of the temple master, and I am in a hurry to come back, Junior Sister Zhuer has some urgent matters, and it will take three to two years, when she finishes her work, I will take a trip to the Tiangan Continent with Fang Bailan."

She didn't say clearly that Zhao Zhu'er had any urgent matters, but the head of the mountain sitting opposite nodded clearly.

After Zhao Zhu'er advanced to the fifth level, in addition to realizing the power of the rules that fit her own, more importantly, she needs to re-strengthen her spiritual connection with Yi Huai, which involves the secrets of Zhao Zhu'er's skills.

Many years ago, I once heard Zhao Zhu'er mention that she wanted to use the slough to cultivate the fusion of two immortals.

"Sheng Congxian of Tiangan Continent hid for seven or eight years, and no one could find him, nor could there be any clues about him. There is only one possibility. He hid in the Water Moon Illusion. The secret realm is independent of our world, completely isolated from causality.”

The head of the mountain shook his head.

If you can't find Sheng Congxian, you have no way of knowing what happened at the beginning, and you don't know where the temple master went?

The master's apprentice, Ying Miaogu, graciously poured tea and water for the two elders, and then stood back behind the master, quietly as if they didn't exist.

On the way back, Yue Anyan heard a monk from Fangshi talking about what happened on the Tiangan Continent, which is more than [-] miles away, so he frowned slightly, and asked, "How is the Master doing now?"

Shan Chang said confidently, "The Lord is safe."

These four words are enough.

Yue Anyan turned to ask: "When will the guardian earth return? Are you still refusing to come back?"

"He sent the disciple who sent the letter back, saying that after digging three feet, he would also find the whereabouts of the temple master. In the letter he brought to me, the soil protector guessed that the temple master went to the Netherland to hide from the disaster."

The head of the mountain immediately became a little worried, and said: "Since the earth guardian returned to the fifth-level cultivation base, his temperament has changed a lot, and he has become overly murderous. I heard that he led a group of monks in the Tiangan Continent and smashed several cities in a row. The large protective formation caused countless killings, I wrote to him to warn him, but unfortunately he would not listen to anyone except the Lord of the Temple.”

Yue Anyan couldn't do anything about protecting the Dharma with soil, so she changed the subject and talked about what she had seen and heard during this short journey.

Fan Chongfeng walked in from outside the door, and said with a smile, "Excuse me for talking with Daoist Yue, Master Chen of Qingshui Temple came to visit, and said that he had something important to discuss. I arranged for him to drink tea in the guest room of Xianfeng Mountain."

A few years ago, he finished his escape from the world, went back to the mountains to retreat for half a year, took the elixir for breaking the realm provided by the sect, and all kinds of natural and earth treasures that could assist him, and successfully advanced to the Jindan realm. An opportunity to transform his body, he took advantage of the opportunity to restore his disfigured face, restoring his original appearance, and no longer had to wear a human skin mask to cover it up.

He has come out on top, and he has become a member of the Golden Elixir of the Fairy Audience. He is very valued by the head of the mountain. In addition to Zhiketang, he is also in charge of the affairs of Kudiantang and Lingzhitang. He handles all kinds of affairs with ease. Chores, well organized.

Compared with other Jindan fellows who are not very keen on chores and like to go out and wander around and be idle clouds and wild cranes, he still likes the satisfaction and enrichment of clearing up one thing after another in the busyness, and has become the right-hand man of the head of the mountain.

He remembered what the master of the temple told him back then: every bit of it is practice.

The head of the mountain and Yue Anyan got up, walked out of the hall, and the three of them flew to the Immortal Peak Mountain, which stood out from the crowd.

Seeing Chen Guanzhu, he exchanged a few polite greetings and divided the guests and hosts into their seats.

After three rounds of tea, Chen Qingqiao talked about his reason for coming, and said, "I don't know if you three have heard rumors of ghosts under Tuofeng Mountain in Shannan County, Wanglong County recently?" Shan Zhang and Yue Anyan looked at each other. At the foot of Tuofeng Mountain is Zhenlong Cave, what the hell is that old dragon doing?

Yue Anyan had just returned from a tour in the Western Continent, and she didn't understand the situation, so she didn't speak.The hexagram with the dark blue color appeared in Shan Chang's hand, and said: "I haven't heard of it yet, I hope to hear more about it!"

"Within [-] miles around Tuofeng Mountain, mortals often die suddenly without illness, their bodies are shriveled, and their death conditions are miserable. This has attracted the attention of the Daolu Branch of Shannan County, and the case has been taken over. However, the law enforcement guards sent to investigate have accidents one after another. "

Chen Qingqiao didn't go around too much, and said: "We have two disciples of Qingshui Temple, who happened to work in the Daolu Branch of Shannan County. One of them passed away two days ago and died by the river without warning. I would like to ask the next two, at the foot of Tuofeng Mountain Can you tell me how weird it is?"

He was the one who discovered that there was an abnormal evil at the bottom of Camelback Mountain.

With his prudence, he didn't go to investigate rashly even though he was in the realm of perfect golden core.

Because Zhang Guanzhu once told him that there are powerful monsters suppressed down there, and if he goes to the fourth and fifth ranks, he will die in vain.

Yue Anyan had a thrilling face-to-face encounter with the dragon soul in Zhenlong Cave, and said: "Chen Guanzhu, the evils suppressed under Tuofeng Mountain have a great relationship. After the Guanzhu returns, let him explain to you in detail. The most urgent thing now is to prohibit mortals." Go within [-] miles of Camelback Mountain with monks who like to search for treasures, otherwise it will increase the strength of that evil thing."

Chen Qingqiao didn't hear a clear answer, but he had a clue in his heart, and he replied: "It's not too late, I sent a message to the Taoist supervisor with Feijian, and asked him to send some people to prevent mortals from entering by mistake, and expel monks without warrants. "

Say it, leave in a hurry,

During the Da'an Dynasty, Longdong was in the town of Tuofeng Mountain.

There was a dragon chant in the air, and the old dragon's voice came out: "Human boy surnamed Zhang, as long as you dare to come again, this king will try his best to consume the dragon soul and cultivation, and this time I will definitely capture you alive. Humph, let's go!" Watch!"

In the dim Zhenlong Cave, there are several black figures, lifeless, motionless like statues, wrapped around their bodies with a shimmering green luster.

Extraterritorial battlefields, ancient cities.

As usual, the ghost market will be held for ten days. On the second day, Lian De said nothing about visiting the ghost market. He wanted to stay in the cave and guard his home.

The experience of being almost lured by the seventh-level ghost cultivator as medicine to combine the medicine left a strong shadow on Xiaoxi, and he didn't even dare to go out the door.

Zhang Wenfeng took Hu Ercha and the dark-skinned boy to wander around the ghost market every day, and the dark-skinned boy bought things that caught his eye.

Hu Ercha also bought a lot of treasures. He has been a Yin soldier in foreign battlefields for decades, and he is also quite wealthy.

On the third day, Nine Lives sent a message, and Zhang Wenfeng rushed over from the ghost city to meet Bao Yao and Wei Yan.

After chatting in a harmonious atmosphere for more than an hour, Bao Yao didn't ask any more questions about Mo Ye's life in the world, and left with Wei Yan.

"I didn't see it, Brother Zhang, you are worth a lot, and you have traded for a lot of treasures in the past few days.

After the ghost market is over, don't go out of the city for the next few years and avoid the limelight. I'm worried that you will be beaten by ghost cultivators if you go to the wild. "

Jiu Ming gave a warning in a joking tone.

Chapter 787

On the day when the ghost market ended, You Mengchang greeted Daoshi Zhang and went back to his room to close the door.

It will take him two years to carefully refine the few medicines and treasures he needs from the harvest from the previous years and this time. By the way, he will calm his mind in the form of retreat in order to enter the best state. Off the cut.

It is a matter of the future, so we have to be cautious.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to signal Huercha, who followed into the door, to sit down, took out a wooden box from the holding space, opened it, pushed it in front of Huercha, and said, "I have eight Yunzhuan Collection Yin Talismans, please run a few times Nether Realm, help me replace it with the medicines, low-level soul stones, and cold spars recorded on this list, the approximate proportions of the categories are marked on it, and how much you can exchange is up to you.”

Hu Ercha took the wooden box with a little surprise, glanced at the small list in the box, and said, "Yes, Hu Ercha took orders!"

The vice-commander of Jiuming arranged for him to lead his team of Yin soldiers to follow the talisman temporarily. During this period, the talisman is his boss. He was asked to go to the underworld to exchange items, which belonged to the scope of the task. The corresponding customs clearance procedures are sufficient.

He was surprised that the talisman envoy could take out so many boundary breaking talismans at once.

For him, the yin-gathering talisman that can assist three-breaking and four-breaking is not half helpful, but it is of great use to the third-level ghost cultivator. Ghosts from various families try to buy all kinds of boundary-breaking talismans. The more the better.

The fourth level is the watershed on the way of cultivation, whether it is the human world or the Nine Nether Realms.

If you can't cross the threshold of the fourth step, the road of practice basically becomes a dead end.

For the rest of my life, I will live one day at a time, without hope.

A great family with profound background and strong financial resources will prepare several different types of auxiliary medicines and treasures for the valued children of the next generation in order to increase their chances of breaking through. Using resources to accumulate cultivation to the fifth or sixth level is nothing more than the length of time and how much it costs.

What Nether Realm lacks most is time, and the Dashi family is not short of money.

Only the value is not worth investing in it.

Zhang Wenfeng took out a black jade talisman by himself, put it in front of Hu Ercha, and said with a smile: "This is your reward, just accept it, and just get things done."

Huercha heard what the talisman envoy said, so he didn't make excuses.

He doesn't need this thing, but he can prepare it for the younger generation in his family, or replace the scarce Yin-collecting Talisman with the cultivation resources he needs. He has been with the Talisman Master for eight years, and he has a deep understanding of how generous the Talisman Handler is. .

Knowing that the talisman envoy would not go out of the city for the past two years, Hu Ercha arranged for two Yin soldiers to wait outside the door, and he hurriedly went to work without any ambiguity.

The time is long, but Baiyun Canggou is not seen.

Zhang Wenfeng does his homework, practice, comprehends the power of the sword intent and rules every day, sacrifices the black jade ghost head ring, and slowly warms the dragon claw and blood blade with his own breath, and his life is as peaceful as water.

Occasionally, he took the little elf spirit around the city through the streets and alleys, followed by two taciturn Yin soldiers guards.

Or one or two months, come to the door to have a meal of Jiuquan good tea from Jiuming Mansion.

Before leaving, take a few fruits from the table and put them into the cuffs.

He eats and takes, without treating himself as an outsider.

Jiu Ming laughed and cursed a few words, and the relationship between the two of them went from a little rusty and reserved to unscrupulous words, which happened unconsciously.

Seeing that the little ghost sometimes hugged the wooden basin and talked to himself with the thin wood branches planted in the basin, he released the bronze puppet that had been kept in the wooden vase and turned it into a human form to be a companion for Lian De. It's nothing more than spending a little more chalcedony spar, and he doesn't care much about it now.

Time passed quickly, and at the end of the nearly two-year period, Hu Ercha, who had been away on errands, came back.

He brought back bags of treated ghost head mushrooms, ghost grass, and cold silk moss grass for the talisman, as well as second-grade soul stones and cold crystals in boxes. Zhang Wenfeng was very satisfied with the quantity.

These are the resources that Zhang Wenfeng prepared for the low-level disciples of the sect. After refining, they will be able to play a different role.

You can also take out some of them to communicate with other sects,

Exchange for needed rare items.

You Meng left the customs for three days for a long time, and still messed with the little ghost spirit, scaring the little guy every day.

It's just that after the ghost market turmoil, Lian De has accepted Mr. You from the bottom of his heart, cooperated with the nonsense, no longer worried about being eaten, and instead discussed the topic of adding more sauce when steaming him.

When You Mengchang went into the room full of formations to retreat again, Zhang Wenfeng didn't leave the gate of the cave for half a step. He had to ask You Lao to help him buy time to deal with Lian Shuhao for 18 years, to replace Meng Mei who was in a critical period. The old man protects the law.

Never leave people in the yard.

On the day You Mengchang broke through, Zhang Wenfeng, who was strolling in the yard holding a sword, suddenly felt something, and he turned his head to look to the right.

He sensed a faint fluctuating breath full of hostility and resentment overflowing through You Lao's retreat room, and sure enough, when it was critical to break through, the karma in the dark came as promised.

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and retribution is never pleasant.

Whether he can survive this test depends on how prepared You Lao is.

It's just that such a dangerous and overflowing situation made Zhang Wenfeng secretly dumbfounded. In order to get revenge, the old man You did a lot of crimes, and it also made him secretly vigilant.

Fortunately, You Lao knew it well, made sufficient preparations, and found a way to deal with the dangerous situation.

He can't rashly intervene in such a situation, chanting scriptures can't solve everything, otherwise it will be a disservice, and the cause and effect of the two will be superimposed, making You Lao unable to deal with it, resulting in an unmanageable situation.

During that brief exit, Old Man You specifically mentioned this situation, worried that Taoist Zhang would do bad things with good intentions.

Lian De is a sprite, and he is very sensitive to the negative influences around him. He has a weak cultivation base, and feels the chill around him is useless, and he can't tell where it is coming from. Run to the master in the yard.

The feeling of coldness and discomfort disappeared instantly.

Following the slightly dignified eyes of Master You, he immediately understood that it was Master You who made the noise by rushing through the customs.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Wenfeng's brows stretched out. He was just glad that You Lao successfully broke through the tribulation of the inner demon. Suddenly, he snorted coldly, and the word "Lin" of the mantra turned into invisible thought power, smashing a ray of evil wind that attacked from the side into the air. .

The invisible resentment turned on him as an accomplice, trying to retaliate and sneak attack on him before disappearing, of course he will not be relentless.

In fact, the way to deal with retribution is very simple, just break it.

Lian De shivered, and soon the creepy feeling disappeared without a trace, and looked around suspiciously.

"Lian De, move the tea set to the yard and cook a pot of good tea for the master. The master is happy today!"

"Okay, master, please wait a moment."

Lian De knew that the matter was over, so he flew to the gate of the cave, then turned around and said with a flattering smile: "Master, Lian De will sing a little song to cheer you up later."

"...Next time when You Lao comes out of customs, you can sing it to him as a celebration for him. Master, I only drink tea and don't listen to music."

Mr. Zhang didn't change his face, and led the trouble to the east. He listened to Lian De's singing, and his ears were very painful.