Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Above the sky, the resentful evil spirit that had accumulated for seven hundred years was decreasing madly.

The evil spirit on the Eternal Sword became more and more intense, almost dyeing the starlight at the root of the sword into a blood-red color, like countless demon eyes, which made people afraid.

Qin Xuan was wrapped in a dragon and a bixi was lying on his shoulders. Suddenly, Qin Xuan remembered that there was another person next to him.

He turned his head and looked at Yuan Jinhong with a calm look.

"Are you here to see me?"

Looking at Yuan Jinhong's cultivation, Qin Xuan expected that the other party was Master Yuan, a famous Feng Shui master in Jinling.

Yuan Jinhong nodded involuntarily and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"What do you want to see me for?" Qin Xuan asked indifferently.

Yuan Jinhong paused. He looked at the young man who seemed like a fallen immortal, the mighty dragon soul and the bixi. Being stared at by these three pairs of eyes that were extremely terrifying to him, Yuan Jinhong felt as if a mountain... no, three mountains were pressing down on him, causing his body to tremble faintly and full of fear.

How could he answer? His original intention was to avenge Li Chao and teach this young man who dared to hurt his disciple a lesson.

Later, he wanted to stop this young man from destroying the great formation of subduing demons and suppressing evil spirits that he had inherited. So... what about now? To answer truthfully would definitely be a suicidal act.

Even not long ago, he still thought that this young man was a lunatic and an ignorant fool.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yuan Jinhong took a deep breath, bent his back, and bowed deeply to Qin Xuan with respectful etiquette, "I am Yuan Jinhong, and I pay my respects to the senior!"

This senior made Yuan Jinhong sincerely convinced.

To him, such a person with magical powers is nothing more than a god. After seeing the young man's magical skills that shocked him beyond measure, Yuan Jinhong was left with only awe in his heart.

Like the awe of a god, perhaps, there is also a little curiosity. He wants to know who is the person with such great magical powers?

There are only a few Taoist masters in China, and he has never heard of the legendary land immortals. However, he has no impression of this person. It is definitely the first time he has met him. Who is this person?

Qin Xuan glanced at Yuan Jinhong lightly and said nothing.

This glance was very calm, but it clearly expressed Qin Xuan's meaning.

Get out if you have nothing to do!

However, at this moment, Yuan Jinhong was not angry at all, but felt relieved. He bowed again and said, "Yuan Jinhong, I'm leaving!"

Immediately, Yuan Jinhong left as if he was escaping. He wanted to use magic to escape.

In front of this young man who looked like a fallen immortal, the pressure was too great, as if he was facing a real immortal.

After Yuan Jinhong left, Qin Xuan turned around and looked up at the Eternal Sword.

"Come back, the evil spirit here has been accumulated for seven hundred years, and it cannot be swallowed up in a short time!"

Qin Xuan said indifferently, but what was surprising was that the Eternal Sword, which had always obeyed Qin Xuan's orders, was trembling wildly, as if it was disobeying Qin Xuan's orders.

"Has the evil spirit obscured your spirituality?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he suddenly shouted: "Come back!"

This loud shout was like thunder, and the surrounding air was blown up by layers of air waves, spreading in all directions.

The Eternal Sword, where the shout reached, was shocked in an instant, emitting a wailing sound, circling from the air, lingering beside Qin Xuan, with the tip of the sword slightly drooping, as if full of fear.

"Hmph!"

Qin Xuan glanced at the Eternal Sword calmly. The sword spirit that was trembling in the Eternal Sword was now conscious and crawling in the sword.

There was still a thick blood-like evil spirit in the sword, but it only lingered around the sword spirit and did not erode the sword spirit's intelligence.

Qin Xuan pointed his finger and put away the Eternal Sword.

The sword was originally a killing weapon. The evil spirit could certainly enhance the power of the magic weapon, but everything was too much. If the sword spirit was really infected by the evil spirit, it would probably turn into a magic weapon. Qin Xuan would also have to recast the sword spirit.

This evil spirit that had been squeezed for seven hundred years was indeed extraordinary. It would take more than a day to completely refine it to make the Eternal Sword sharp.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan still had enough time. There was still half a month before school started.

He Qin Xuan put away the Bixi inkstone and the dragon soul and continued to go up the mountain.

Next, it was the Dragon Pool Spiritual Vein.

After all, it is a spiritual vein that can be ranked in the cultivation world. For the harsh cultivation environment now, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise.

Qin Xuan walked to the top of the mountain and found a relatively flat ground.

"Let's go here!"

Qin Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand slightly, and the Eternal Sword fell into his hand.

Swish!

With a sword whistle, the surrounding trees and grass were instantly swept by a ray of extremely sharp sword light.

Immediately, the grass became a patch, and the big trees collapsed. After this sword, the ground within a radius of 20 meters turned into a flat ground, and the grass and trees were flattened.All broken.

Qin Xuan walked on the fallen grass and trees, and the Eternal Sword swept through several times again.

This time, a deep pit of ten feet appeared on the ground, and Qin Xuan sacrificed the Black Soul Stone, "There are still some remnants, I'll leave it to you!"

Qin Xuan said to Yun Yu lightly, now the resentful souls of Longchi Mountain have not disappeared completely, but the remaining ones are insignificant, Qin Xuan is too lazy to kill them one by one, and simply handed them over to Yun Yu to deal with.

"Thank you, senior!"

Yun Yu was overjoyed, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. He now has a faint trace of the Jiao soul returning to the golden elixir. If he returns to the golden elixir, his strength will be a blowout.

Yun Yu let out a dragon roar and rushed towards the resentful souls in all directions.

Fortunately, there is a barrier formed by the star statue, otherwise this scene will definitely shock the world, and Longchi Mountain will definitely become famous.

There will be countless news that a dragon appeared in Longchi Mountain, which will spread throughout Jinling and even China, attracting countless people.

Qin Xuan then pondered for a moment. The Longchi spiritual vein was pressed under the mountain, but it was not realistic to flatten the entire Longchi Mountain, so he made a decision.

Use the Bixi inkstone as a formation to activate the underground spiritual veins and refine a spiritual pool!

However, the Bixi inkstone is not a magic weapon now. Although the material is extraordinary, it needs to be refined again to become a magic weapon.

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the Bixi inkstone, pointed his finger, and the power of Changqing turned into flames and fell directly on the Bixi inkstone.

The Mo Ling in the Bixi inkstone seemed to understand what was about to happen. He had already communicated with the spirit. If the body was refined into a magic weapon, it would definitely be a great opportunity for it.

The stronger the Bixi inkstone is, the stronger its power will be, and its cultivation will be even more extraordinary.

The flames burned, gradually burning the inkstone red, as if burning all the ink in the inkstone.

Qin Xuan looked at the Bixi inkstone and traced with his fingers. Every time he traced, a fiery red thread spread on the Bixi inkstone. The thread was dense and winding, like a random drawing, but vaguely, it gave people a sense of ancient vicissitudes, as if it contained the truth of heaven and earth.

When the array pattern was successfully traced, the evergreen power in Qin Xuan's body suddenly rushed towards the Bixi inkstone like a galloping horse.

"The array is complete!"

Qin Xuan shouted in a low voice, and in an instant, a dark red light rose to the sky, even the clouds and rain in the distance were shocked, and even forgot the wailing resentful souls under his claws.

"As expected of a senior, you actually refined that broken stone into a ninth-grade magic weapon in less than a quarter of an hour?"

The precious light reaches the sky, it must be ninth-grade!

Yunyu was shocked. It was not like he had never seen others refine magic weapons, but it was the first time he had seen someone as relaxed and casual as Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the Bixi inkstone only after the strange vision disappeared. The edges and corners of the Bixi inkstone were more rounded, and the color also revealed a hint of dark red luster from the ink color. Coupled with the complicated array pattern, it looked like a rare treasure.

From above, a Mo Ling, whose armor was as black as ink, but whose armor patterns were as red as fire, slowly gathered red light in his eyes, and respectfully bowed three times to Qin Xuan, "I am grateful for the kindness of the Immortal Venerable!"

Qin Xuan smiled, did not deny, and said indifferently: "From now on, you will enter this place and transform into a pool, no longer accepting ink and brushes, and receiving the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and there is hope of being promoted to the eighth rank!"

Mo Ling nodded respectfully. It did not understand the difference between the eighth and ninth ranks, after all, it had never been in contact with the real world of cultivation, but it knew that what the Immortal Venerable said was definitely good.

This was an intuition, so Mo Ling bowed again to express his gratitude.

Qin Xuan smiled, pointed his finger, and the inkstone that was originally the size of a palm instantly turned into a huge inkstone of ten feet, falling into the deep pit he had dug before. Immediately, Qin Xuan bent his finger and pointed, and the array pattern on the Bixi inkstone instantly lit up.

Boom!

The entire Longchi Mountain seemed to be trembling slightly. The majestic spiritual energy under Longchi Mountain rushed directly to the top of the mountain. In the direction of the Bixi inkstone, a mist as white as condensed milk slowly emerged from the inkstone, and then spread, but it could not escape the range of the Bixi inkstone.

Qin Xuan smiled and stopped. At this time, Yunyu's soul had also returned, and the resentful souls in the entire Longchi Mountain were also completely cleared.

"Senior!" Yunyu bowed his head respectfully and called out.

Qin Xuan glanced at the dragon soul and smiled faintly, "Next, I will set up a large formation. Are you willing to become the spirit in this formation?"

Formation spirit?

Yunyu paused, with a hint of bitterness in the depths of his eyes, "Yunyu dare not be unwilling!"

As a demon pill dragon, it was already shameful enough to be detained in a magic weapon before, but now it is even worse, and he has become a formation spirit? Yunyu's heartHow could he be willing?

Qin Xuan smiled, seeing through Yun Yu's dissatisfaction.

"I know you are originally a dragon, and it is not easy to cultivate. Naturally, you will not be willing to be a spirit of this formation." Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "But do you really think that this spirit of formation is an insult to your identity? There is a spirit vein under this mountain. Although it is of the lower grade, it can barely be regarded as the ninth grade, but if you were in the cultivation world before, you would not be able to occupy a ninth grade spirit vein alone, right?"

Yun Yu was startled and nodded slightly. Although he is a demon pill dragon, a demon like him who transforms himself from a dragon species is actually not a dragon vein, but a miscellaneous species. Unless one day he really turns into a real dragon, he can enter the dragon category. Most of them cultivate carefully in the mountains and fields, fearing that they will be found and captured as mounts by some cultivators. How can they occupy a spirit vein alone?

Otherwise, Yun Yu would not have fallen to the miserable end of being trapped by a mere ninth grade magic weapon.

"You become the spirit in this formation, you can enjoy the spiritual veins, and it is only a matter of time to recover to the strength of the demon pill. I will keep you as the formation spirit to guard this place. If you work hard, I may be able to re-refine your body for you in the future, and transform into a dragon, or even a real dragon!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, but these words made Yun Yu completely stunned.

It looked at Qin Xuan with disbelief. It was already ecstatic to be able to recover to its peak, let alone re-refining its body... As for transforming into a real dragon, it did not consider it, but even so, it was definitely tens of thousands of times better than when he was in the Black Soul Stone.

After staying there for dozens of seconds, Yun Yu really lowered his proud head this time.

"The kindness of the senior, Yun Yu will remember it forever!"

Qin Xuan smiled, stood with his hands behind his back, and began to set up the formation.

Is it difficult to let a mere dragon transform into a real dragon? You know, in his previous life, even the ancient blue dragon was just a means of transportation under his feet, and every time he traveled, he was pulled by nine ancient blue dragons, let alone a mere real dragon?