Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 459 The Body of Star Mastiff

Buzz~

All kinds of listening sounds echoed in my ears.

Li Yuan listened quietly and pondered in his mind. After listening to the music so many times, he gradually mastered some of the rules of the palm urn.

The randomness of the palm urn is very high, and its grade determines the lower limit of the sound you can listen to.

This rule is more intuitive in the finger notes.

The lower limit of the sixth-level palm urn is the sixth-level listening sound. If you add the third-level incense, you can get at least the intelligence information of the ninth-level magic weapon.

The treasure sound is like this, and the sounds of life, death and passing are also very different.

The incense, plus the grade of the palm urn, determines the lower limit. As for the upper limit, he has not yet touched it.

"In the Patriarch Hall of Longhu Temple, two divine weapons left by the founder of the sect are enshrined. They are the status symbol of the Taoist master, and they also have power far beyond ordinary divine weapons..."

"Shan Hong, a true disciple of Longhu Temple, invited the true disciple Xin Wenhua to a banquet. He wanted to exchange some natural materials and earthly treasures to repair his broken magic weapon..."

"In the Mountain of Hundreds of Beasts, there is a cold pool, and there is a dragon bone sword hidden in it. I don't know who left it. It was nourished by the breath of the dragon's blood, and it gradually became supernatural..."

…

After a while, Li Yuan stopped listening.

"The palm urn is very random. Unless you use high-level incense, trying to get information about the Bafang Temple is just a matter of luck."

Li Yuan thought about it in his heart.

The Tianyun Mysterious Weapon reaches the eleventh level. Theoretically, only the sixth-level palm urn and the fifth-level incense can be obtained. However, in the Bafang Temple, the level must not be lower than this level.

Then, one must be at least a fifth-level, or even a sixth- or seventh-level incense to be able to obtain information of this level.

Li Yuan glanced at his incense burner:

"Forget it, let's get lucky."

After Zhang Yinlu was promoted, the high-level incense he left behind was barely enough for him to unite his troops. He really didn't want to waste it before getting more.

As for the incense of the second and third levels, he now has no shortage of it.

Buzz~

Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and a large piece of incense rose up, submerging all the finger notes in it. Then, all kinds of listening sounds echoed, drowning him like a tide.

The randomness of listening is very high, but if the base number is large enough, great luck may not be missed.

Soon, Li Yuan heard the information he was interested in from the large-scale listening:

"In the city of the divine capital, the bells echoed, the golden bell of the sun swayed gently, and a big black umbrella stood on the observatory. Under the black umbrella, someone was saying to himself:

‘With a magic weapon of this level, coupled with the great sacrifice that combines the destiny of heaven and earth, it is indeed possible to open the Bafang Temple, but if you want to enter, one mouthful is not enough, maybe four mouths are not enough...'”

Good luck.

Li Yuan's spirit was shaken, and he remembered the listening sound in his heart, analyzed it word by word, and pondered it.

"Big Black Umbrella, Chi Lian, the extraterrestrial visitor who traded with Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva, also holds a black umbrella. This person should be the extraterrestrial visitor from Shendu City?"

"Magic weapon, does it mean Tianyun Xuanbing? This is the name of Tianwaitian, tsk, magic weapon..."

"Why are you holding an umbrella?"

Li Yuan opened his eyes and glanced out the window subconsciously. At this moment, the sky was slightly brightened, and through the window, he could vaguely see the four bright moons in the sky.

"Four people are not enough... The imperial court invited the Five Great Dao Sects. I guess they are here for the Tianyun Xuanbing?"

Li Yuan lost his sleep.

After all, he only had two of the twelve Heavenly Fortune Mysterious Weapons.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The Evil God Sect's lingering ghost was already disturbing people, and a few more troublemakers from outside the world came.

"You must not join in the fun of this big festival!"

If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, neither will a Taoist master. Li Yuan made up his mind and thought about how to persuade Taoist Master Long, but he found it difficult after thinking about it.

Unless it is certain that the great sacrifice will fail, there is no way that the Five Great Dao Sect can just sit back and watch the imperial court monopolize the Bafang Temple.

After pondering for a long time, Li Yuan finally replaced the Mirage Dragon Belt and asked the little female dragon about the Poison Dragon Academy and the big sacrifice.

"you……"

The little female dragon who came out of the small dark room was in a daze. This time, she was not very cooperative. She discovered that this bastard didn't regard her as a human being at all.

But seeing that Li Yuan wanted to lock her into the dark room if she disagreed, she still pinched her nose and answered:

"The major events in the world are only sacrifice and cultivation. Poison Dragon Academy has worshiped the 'Poison Dragon God' for generations. The one who sacrifices is naturally the Poison Dragon God!"

Sacrifice and repair.

Li Yuan frowned. This was not the first time he heard similar remarks.

"The Netherland is everywhere, and the gods live in the Netherland. Therefore, no matter where you are, you can respond to sacrifices. However, the farther the distance, the greater the cost."

In the room, the mirage dragon belt was wrapped around Li Yuan's arm like a small snake:

"But, I heard that the wonders of the universe can block the secluded realm. In your place, can the sacrifices respond?"

"Separate the Netherland?"

Li Yuan was slightly shaken. After thinking about it, he explained the cause and effect.

"Sacrifice the wonders of the universe?"

The little female dragon was quite shocked: "Can the wonders of the universe be sacrificed at will? Aren't you afraid of some terrible horror?"

"According to legend, a long time ago, somewhere in Tianshiyuan, several sects held a large ceremony indiscriminately, causing great terror, blowing out the sun in the world where they were, and even causing the sky to collapse..."

She was a little creepy.

Gods cannot be sacrificed lightly, and the wonders of the universe are not gods at all. Sacrifice indiscriminately may lead to some messy things.

Blow out the sun...

Li Yuan suddenly felt his scalp numb and felt that something was not right.

What the little female dragon knows, don’t the people at Poison Dragon Academy know?

"Something's wrong, something's wrong..."

The little female dragon was a little panicked. She also realized this. Poison Dragon Academy is one of the five major caves in Tianshiyuan, so there is no reason why they should not know these taboos.

"What if there is a magic weapon treasure from the Bafang Temple?"

Li Yuan calmed down.

"A treasure from the Bafang Temple?"

The little female dragon also calmed down: "It's possible... you, your place, have treasures from the Bafang Temple?!"

That's right.

Li Yuan felt relieved. The sun was blown out or something, which was really beyond the scope of his understanding.

"Since Poison Dragon Academy has its sights on Bafang Temple, then..."

The little female dragon raised her head slightly and looked at Li Yuan:

"Run away, you help me rebuild my body, I will take you to Tianshiyuan, as long as you..."

"Star Soryu?"

Li Yuan ignored this and threw her into the weapon jar.

It was already daylight, but he was not sleepy, but he didn't want to go out, so he simply closed the door and sat cross-legged to meditate.

Buzz~

On the gray stone platform, the thunder beast spirit pill flickered with light.

There are three conditions for controlling this quasi-tenth-level magic weapon, namely the shape of a spiritual dog, the shape of a spiritual mastiff, and the shape of thunder and lightning. For him, this is very satisfying.

The only missing part was the shape of the spiritual mastiff, which he had completed a few days ago.

"The blessing of the star mastiff body reaches up to the tenth level, while the mirage dragon form only has the eighth level..."

Li Yuan was quite looking forward to this spirit pill. This was the strongest physique he had ever modified so far.

Not to mention that there are thousands of shapes, but if there are hundreds of shapes, it is enough for him to make up the thousand shapes, right?

"roar!"

The moment he took control of the Thunder Beast Spirit Pill, Li Yuan's body trembled, as if he had been struck by electricity. The hairs all over his body stood up, and his hair stood on end.

In a daze, he seemed to see a young mastiff dog with thunder and lightning intertwined, standing on the Juyue Divine Peak, making a long roaring sound.

As it roared angrily, the starlight from the sky rolled in like a tide, shrouding it.

"The body of a star mastiff!"

Li Yuan took a long breath, and blood gushed out from his mouth and nose. This was not a backlash from his control, but the star mastiff's body had changed his body too violently.

It far exceeds any previous fundamental changes.

"The mirage has hundreds of shapes, and can look into the sky and stars... If the sky corresponds to thousands of shapes, and the stars, do they correspond to thousands of shapes?"

"This mastiff looks like a cub, but even a cub is much stronger than a mirage dragon. That's not right. This little female dragon doesn't look like an adult..."

Li Yuan's eyes were bright.

He could feel the medicinal power surging within his body. The medicinal power of the Dragon and Tiger Pill was being squeezed crazily and submerged into his limbs and bones. His body could not help but tremble slightly.

It was as if countless electric currents were rubbing and intertwining under the skin of the muscles and bones, even flowing with the blood.

"A little too violent."

But soon, Li Yuan had to concentrate all his attention. He couldn't even suppress the tremors in his body, which made him even more frightened.

As the medicine was consumed, the root bones changed, and the hair on his arms grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming thicker and longer black.

? !

"stop!"

Li Yuan decisively replaced the Thunder Beast Spirit Pill. He just wanted to change his bones, but he didn't want to become a star mastiff.

He reached out and touched his canine teeth, which had obviously grown a lot, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

This was the first time he encountered such an exaggerated root bone transformation.

"This star mastiff is probably of a very high level..."

Li Yuan felt a little bit sour in his heart. The effect of this change was a bit too drastic. He guessed that the gap between himself and the star mastiff might be too big.

Can the race be changed by changing the bones?

Taking out the spirit pill and playing with it, Li Yuan could feel waves of numbness. He had already underestimated the spirit pill, so he finally controlled it.

But I didn't expect it to be underestimated.

"This star mastiff has at least a thousand shapes, maybe even more!"

Li Yuan was surprised and happy when he recalled the young star mastiff he had seen in a trance while controlling it.

This spirit pill is indeed a quasi-mysterious weapon-level control blessing, but it must find a way to suppress its own alienation.

"call!"

Li Yuan's body was shaken, and he gasped for energy. He shook off the hair that had grown out, stood up, and hit several sets of dragon and tiger stakes to suppress his shock.

After a while, he couldn't help but control this spirit pill.

He found that during this process, the digestion of Baixingdan was significantly accelerated.

"At a time, hold on for up to three minutes."

Li Yuan looked at the bronze mirror in the room. In the mirror, the golden light gradually dispersed in his eyes, and a layer of black hair grew on the back of his hands and neck.

"Good stuff, but use it with caution."

Li Yuan let out a long breath and stopped controlling the spirit pill. He changed his clothes and when he opened the door, Xin Wenhua's voice came over.

The creation of the Pure Yang Sword has reached the final moment.

…

Jingtao Hall.

By the river, the burning stove was extinguished one by one. In the end, only one was left. Four master craftsmen, including Wan Chuan and Jiang Xie, gathered in a circle with solemn expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

After more than a year of preparation, the Longhu Pure Yang Sword has begun to take shape.

Li Yuan looked from a distance and could already feel the vague light of the weapon, golden with red, which was at least the ninth level of light.

"There is a half chance of becoming the best magic weapon."

Li Yuan's eyes brightened slightly.

There were many onlookers by the river. Lin Tingfeng, Jing Shuhu, Lei Jingchuan and the disciples of the four master craftsmen were all watching nervously.

The more nervous one was Nie Xianshan. The old Taoist pinched his beard, motionless, his eyes never leaving the furnace, and his whole body was full of the aura of "no strangers allowed".

Xin Wenhua was a little frightened. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if the Pure Yang Sword didn't work.

"Half the chance is already very high."

Li Yuan walked silently to his forging table. He had not been idle these days. With the blood of the old Taoist, the extraction and refining of various iron materials had been completed.

"I hope it will succeed in one go."

Li Yuan focused on the fire after lighting it. If these four succeeded in one go, his iron materials would be enough to make at least a top-grade magic weapon.

Wanchuan and the other four looked solemn. When Li Yuan's furnace rose, they looked at each other and exerted their strength together.

Dang!

The heavy hammer fell, and the river bank was shaken.

In a small space, four divine craftsmen raised their hammers at the same time and dropped them at the same time. Four different forging hammering methods were well coordinated.

The sound of hammers echoed, and the spirits of the four divine craftsmen were tense. The people watching around dared not breathe.

"Master Nie!"

At a certain moment, Wanchuan shouted loudly.

With a "swish", before his voice fell, Nie Xianshan had arrived in front of the furnace. He cut his palm and blood dripped into the blazing flames.

Then, it was blood.

The most important step in the creation of divine weapons is the infusion of the blood and true qi of the master of the divine weapon. Without this step, the divine weapon cannot be created and recognized by the master.

"Wow~"

Hearing this voice, Li Yuan's eyelids trembled.

Taoist Nie was a ruthless man. This was like cutting open an aorta. The blood sprayed out and almost extinguished the fire. The four divine craftsmen almost broke out in cold sweat:

"Enough!"

"Back off!"

"Back off..."

Wanchuan and the other four did not care about their manners anymore. They shouted and pushed Taoist Nie out. They raised their four divine hammers high, their true energy gushed out, and they smashed down with heavy hammers!

Boom!

The river bank shook violently, and a large amount of smoke rose into the sky.

The next moment, a sword sound tore through the smoke and fire, and the dazzling edge rushed straight into the sky, as if to split the sky in two.

This was exactly the pure Yang sword intent of Nie Xianshan!

"Ang!"

The sword sounded like a dragon's roar.

Li Yuan looked up and saw the golden and red colors intertwined into a ball. Taoist Nie flashed like a ghost and grabbed the burning sword embryo in his hand.

"Zheng!"

He raised his hand, and the sword swept across the river, splitting the waterfall in two, and the rocks and river water rushed up to the sky.

"It's done!"

By the river, Xin Wenhua couldn't help but exclaimed.

Beside the stove, Wanchuan and others' faces tightened, and they all ran to Li Yuan's stove, shouting at the same time:

"Master Nie, quench the fire!"

"Zheng!"

The sword light whistled, and Li Yuan raised his hand to take it. There was a golden light flashing in his eyes, and a ray of red flashed, quasi-nine-level.

"Li boy, quench the fire!"

Jiang Xie shouted, urging.

Li Yuan nodded, and with a flip of his wrist, he had thrown the sword embryo into the boiling cauldron.

It was agreed before that he would quench the fire with the trickery of refining treasures.