Chapter 301: The Art of Imitation Metal
Wang Hao gently opened the pieces of incomplete and broken egg shells.
Seven of the eight beast eggs have hatched, but one has lost the breath of life.
"It seems to be a weak egg..."
Not every egg can be hatched in time. Some naturally weak creatures are too weak to break the egg shell in the early stages of life. , they will be muffled to death inside.
In the wild, some parents usually use external force to break their shells, but skink lizards, for example, do not intervene and are eliminated naturally.
In Wang Yan's case, he would occasionally help.
It’s just that he was too busy these days and happened to miss it.
Wang Hao shook his head slightly, but he didn't feel anything at all.
Without him, I have seen too much.
Moreover, the egg cannot even break open on its own. Obviously, even after hatching, it will be difficult to live well. Thinking about it this way, it is a kind of relief.
He immediately turned his attention to the seven skink lizards that had hatched.
The most eye-catching thing at first is naturally the guy that hatched from the huge egg. It is almost exactly the same as the ghostly skink lizard.
But compared to the brothers and sisters born in the same litter, they are two heights taller.
The body length, excluding the tail, is already as long as Wang Yan’s arm.
If it weren't for the obviously immature movements, Wang Yan would have thought it was several months old.
When Wang Yan saw it, it was chewing on its own egg shell. Apparently it had not hatched very long.
Wang Yan did not move it, but turned to look at another little guy that made him a little concerned.
He grabbed it casually, and the little guy twisted his body desperately in his hands, struggling hard with his limbs.
He even opened his tender mouth and bit Wang Ba's finger.
"Hiss - it still hurts a little."
But Wang Yan had no intention of letting go and observed carefully.
This little guy's body is also covered with skin textures of various colors, just like the Baise-colored skink lizard.
However, the difference is that the head position has a bright khaki color with a little bright yellow and light blue on the edge.
But other than that, it is no different from the Baise Skink Lizard.
After looking over and over, Wang Yan finally put it back.
“I don’t know if it’s a male or a female.”
This skink is still too small, and some of its features are not obvious yet. When it gets a little bigger, it can pass through its tail. Judging by the thickness and condition of the cloaca.
Looking at the other five, I found that there were two-winged skinks and a tumor-headed skink inside, as well as two that had not appeared before, with eyes bigger than their heads and tails covered with hair. It was angular, without any lines on its body, not even scales.
The first two were deposited by him into longevity, but the last three, the giant skink, and the different-colored Baise Skink were not deposited.
Cun Shou Yuan gives them a chance to survive, but whether they can survive or not depends on themselves.
For the last five, Wang Yan did not dare to deposit longevity yuan at will, fearing that it would have the opposite effect.
Then Wang Yan took out a jar of emerald cockroaches as usual, but instead of releasing them all, he only took a small part and fed it to the seven skink lizard cubs.
These skink lizards immediately followed their instinct and rushed forward.
After feeding these little guys, Wang Yan kept the particularly large one alone in a nest.
If the size difference between skink lizards is too large, the big one will eat the small one.
This is also because of their low intelligence and their blood instinct to ensure that they will not starve to death in the wild.
After taking care of the Skink Lizard, Wang Ba went to the chicken farm again.
It is still a new round of exploration and research on Snow Yang Chicken.
With the constraints of the spirit beast circle, the Snow Yang Chicken is obviously a third-order low-grade spirit chicken that can be converted into a real Jindan, but it can only lie down on the ground and let Wang Hao observe.
However, the flames that burst out from various parts of the body from time to time are enough to express its dissatisfaction.
"Bing Ding Fire..."
While carefully avoiding the tiny flames that jumped out, Wang Hao was thinking about how to deal with it.
This fire is a third-level spiritual fire, which is extremely powerful.
Jia Fifteen was unable to rely on himself because of the threat of the fire.
"It's a pity that I haven't mastered the "Taiyi Fire True Technique". Otherwise, with the tyranny of this skill, I might be able to use Bingding Fire for my own use..."
"Taiyi Fire True Technique" is This is a technique that directly leads to the transformation of gods. If you practice it to the deepest level, you can condense the Taiyi True Fire, which can burn the sky and boil the sea. It is not a bad idea.
It is naturally easy to seize a mere third-order spiritual fire.
Although it is limited to the realm of cultivation and may not have such great ability, it should not be difficult to simply isolate the spiritual fire.
Just thinking about it, I still have no clue.
"Wait! Since the Snowyang Chicken resists Jia Fifteen, then... wouldn't it be enough if the Snowyang Chicken takes the initiative?"
"Then, how to make the Snowyang Chicken take the initiative?"
Just as he was about to leave, Wang Yan suddenly felt blessed, and an idea jumped into his mind instantly.
"Phoenix Feather Chicken!"
"As long as the female Phoenix Feather Chicken seduce... well, with the Snow Yang Chicken, can this problem be solved?"
"Such a simple method, I didn't think of it before."
It is indeed very simple, it is just to replace A15 and A17 with phoenix-feather chickens without any combat power.
This is also a misunderstanding. Since the Snow Yang Chicken has high combat power, Wang Yan’s first thought was to use Jia Fifteen and Jia Seventeen to suppress it with force.
I never jumped out after that, and always walked in this direction.
But it also ignores a special situation - what if someone wants Snow Yang Chicken themselves?
"That's right, since the Snow Yang Chicken can breed, it means it still has instincts... With the charm of the Phoenix Feather Chicken, you can give it a try."
The Feng Feather Chicken is a social butterfly among spiritual chickens, at least. Except for black-feathered chickens that were completely incompetent, almost none of the spiritual chickens he saw were uninterested.
After Wang Ba figured it out, he forcibly took away the only two male Snowyang chickens in the spirit beast circle, and then locked them with Yisan and several other beautiful Phoenix feather chickens. Together.
The reason why the Snowyang chickens were not put directly into the Fengyu chicken flock was because they were worried that if the Snowyang chickens could not control their Bingding fire, their losses would be great.
“You can also try the white-feathered chicken, the black-feathered chicken...forget it, just a capon.”
Wang Hao shook his head.
He also refined several essences of the Black Feather Chicken.
However, he has not been able to figure out the use of this essence so far.
So now the thought of cultivating black-feathered chickens is not as serious as before.
If he hadn't still remembered that the black-feathered chicken's natural restraint against ghosts and the like may be useful in special circumstances, he might have just given up on this chicken breed.
After all, it is too troublesome to breed. It is necessary to constantly mate Phoenix-feather chickens with Singing-white chickens, which also indirectly affects the birth of new Phoenix-feather chickens.
After another round of inspection, he returned to the house.
Find out the jade slip of "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong".
"Golden Emperor Peak..."
Wang Yan's eyes showed a look of thought.
......
Shaoyin Mountain.
It is still the Tiger Head Hall.
"...The one who was drawn, Zhu Qi, a disciple of Jindan from Lingjiu Peak, was ordered to go to the southern coast of Xihai Kingdom to inspect the destruction of 'Douhai Town'..."
"... Bai Shu, a disciple of Gujian Peak’s Foundation Establishment, ordered to inspect the southern coastline of Xihai Kingdom..."
"...Zhang Xiang, a foundation-building disciple of Danding Peak, ordered to go to the south coast of Xihai Kingdom..."
"...Liu Lan, a foundation-building disciple of Hehuan Peak, ordered to go to Sen Kingdom to inspect the disappearance of the sect disciples. Something..."
While listening to the report from the deacon of Shaoyin Mountain, Qu Shentong looked at the Nascent Soul cultivators below with a gloomy expression.
“Everyone, the Wendao Conference will officially start in less than three months, but we haven’t finalized the regulations yet. Time is already a bit tight, so please come up with something quickly.”< br>
Qu Shentong said, but his heart was agitated.
It is obvious that Shaoyin Mountain is only responsible for the rewards, punishments and tasks within the sect, but it still has to arrange some kind of conference. It is really too cumbersome and troublesome.
This master of Shaoyin Mountain is really not happy at all.
But there is no other way. In addition to these disadvantages, the position of Mountain Lord naturally has many advantages.
Not to mention anything else, nearly 10,000 merit points every year, an opportunity to go to Chunyang Palace to receive personal guidance from the sect leader, and many treasures for him to use and understand.
This kind of treatment is far beyond the comparison of the peak master, protector or chief.
And if he can go one step further and take on the position of deputy hall master of one of the three halls, then the hope of becoming a god will be higher.
This is also the growth path of most of the god-transformation monks in the sect.
First serve in the departments under the three palaces. When your cultivation level improves and you have accumulated enough contributions within the sect, you can be promoted step by step.
Finally, with the help of the sect’s resources and years of mental training, he became a god in one fell swoop.
Otherwise, unless you are truly gifted with the resources you have accumulated, it is almost impossible to become a god.
This is also the reason why all peak masters with some strength and hope will serve under the Three Halls.
Of course, except for Yao Wudi.
These thoughts in Qu Shentong's mind only disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he immediately stared at the people below.
Soon, there was another burst of discussion in the hall.
After a while.
The monks dispersed in twos and threes.
The faces are different.
Hu Zaixi also walked out of the hall, and soon he saw a monk with an angry beard, like a lion's head, and a calm expression.
His eyes suddenly lit up:
“Junior Brother Chi!”
The man sluggishly sluggishly, turned his head in confusion, saw it was Hu Zaixi, and said in a nonchalant tone:
"It's Senior Brother Hu, what's the matter?"
Hu Zaixi said: The other party’s attitude didn’t bother him at all:
"Haha, actually it's nothing. I just want to ask if Yao Wudi has come to you before and talked with you about teaching his disciples..."
"We have talked, but I was rejected.”
As soon as he heard about Yao Wudi, the lion-headed monk immediately showed an unhappy look:
"I really don't know what to say. Even though Yao Wudi is undefeated in the Nascent Soul Realm, what does he have to do with me? How dare I let me It is simply ridiculous for the dignified master of Huoyun Peak to serve as a teacher for his apprentice. Tang!”
“If it’s not allowed within the sect, I have to have a fight with him!”
“Senior Brother Hu, is this the reason you ask me?”
"Uh..."
"No, I just want to ask if there is any suitable way to teach a disciple. I have a new... disciple who is a bit talented."
Hu Zaixi said with a smile without leaving any trace.
"Is your talent a bit high?"
The lion-headed monk raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said proudly:
"I, Chi Liequan, am not boasting about teaching my disciples. It’s a little bit of experience, you have to listen to this For me, if it is an average genius, then teach something easy and don’t take too much trouble. If it is a fairly good genius, don’t take it too seriously. Just pay attention to it regularly. When it emerges, you can give guidance... …”
"What if it's the top genius?"
Hu Zaixi couldn't help but interjected.
"The top genius?"
The lion-headed monk was stunned, and then said naturally: "Then we must train him at all costs. After all, if the disciple exceeds If you lose your master, maybe the hope of becoming a god in the future will fall on your disciples."
"...Become a god?"
When Hu Zaixi heard this, he couldn't help but think deeply.
The lion-headed monk saw this and said no more, and immediately flew away.
……
Early morning. Golden Emperor Peak.
The mountains are like gold and jade, giving them a majestic and majestic feeling.
Wang Haoxu stood in front of the mountain peak, vaguely feeling a chilling and cold aura circulating around him, which made his skin break out in goosebumps.
Compared to the densely populated areas of Aoki Peak and Houtu Peak, there are obviously fewer monks in Golden Emperor Peak.
But at this moment, a serious-looking middle-aged monk flew directly in front of Wang Yan and stared slightly: "Are you Wang Yan?"
Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, and then He nodded slightly and said, "Exactly. I wonder if Uncle Wei is here?"
The serious-looking middle-aged monk nodded, and immediately said to Wang Hao: "Since you are Wang Hao, then come with me, Master is already waiting for you."
"Master... ”
Wang Hao thought slightly.
In this case, according to his seniority, this middle-aged monk should call himself uncle.
However, the other party called him by his first name, which made Wang Hao slightly aware that the people at Jinhuang Peak did not seem to be too friendly to him.
To be more precise, the master of Golden Emperor Peak may not welcome him very much.
"However, I only came here to truly learn the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Kung", and his attitude towards me is irrelevant."
Wang Yan was already prepared in his heart. It's not that I'm too worried.
Then he followed the other party and quickly passed by pillars made of unknown metal.
When the two people passed by, a faint light suddenly lit up on the pillar.
Soon the two of them flew to a row of caves.
He did not introduce them one by one like the long-browed Deng Ying who was on the Houtu Peak before. Instead, he pointed at one of them and then coldly said:
"The master is inside."
Wang Hao frowned slightly in his heart, but there was no emotion on his face. He slightly arched his hands toward the other party, and then walked to the cave in small steps.
Respectfully said: "Disciple Wang Yan, please see Uncle Wei."
Inside the cave, a calm voice soon came:
"Come in."
The door of the cave opened silently, and Wang Hao quickly walked in.
I soon discovered that Uncle Wei's cave was just like Uncle Hu, so simple that he didn't look like a Nascent Soul monk at all.
Only a patio was dug out on the top of the cave, and a figure exuding a sharp, cold and arrogant aura sat under the patio.
A ray of morning sunlight fell on him through the patio, making him shine as if he were wearing golden armor.
This person is none other than the peak master of Jinhuang Peak, Wei Rong.
"Disciple Wang Yan, I have met Master Wei."
Wang Yan did not dare to neglect and quickly bowed his head respectfully.
I was about to take out the gift I had prepared.
But suddenly I heard the plain voice of the other party:
"The "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" is a version of the ancient Jinxing inheritance that has been revised for countless years. This version can only be practiced with a single golden spiritual root..."< br>
Wang Hao was slightly startled, and then realized that the other party had already started teaching.
He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly listened carefully.
As the other party came forward with some of the training requirements of the "Golden Light Nine Elements Kung Fu" without any emotion, he realized that the reason why he was unable to practice this technique was actually It's because I don't have a single spiritual root.
Before he had time to ask, the other party seemed to know what he was thinking, and said in a calm tone:
"You practice the Ten Thousand Dharma Meridians, so it cannot be a single spiritual root... And if you still want to practice "Golden Light Nine" "Yuan Gong", you need to practice "The Art of Imitation Metal""
"Others. Any one or more of wood, earth, fire, and water can be used to simulate the state of a single spiritual root, and then practice. After condensing the mana cyclone, this technique will be solved. However, the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" has also been introduced, and you can continue to practice smoothly. "
"The art of imitating gold?"
Wang Yan couldn't help but be surprised.
I didn't expect that there was such a magical technique.
While thinking about it, a jade slip had already flown down.
Wang Hao quickly caught it and explored it with his spiritual consciousness, and immediately a huge amount of knowledge was poured into his mind.
It is "The Art of Imitation Metal".
“It’s so difficult, it actually takes 6.9 years to succeed in cultivation.”
Wang Ba was secretly surprised, and then subconsciously——
[Current life span - 6.9 years]
At the same time.
Under the patio, under the golden morning light, Wei Rong said lightly:
"Take it back and come to me after you learn how."
Immediately, the cave door behind Wang Ba opened quietly again.
Wang Ba couldn't help but hesitate slightly when he saw this.
After thinking for a moment, he quickly made a decision and respectfully said to Wei Rong:
"Uncle Wei, this disciple...has learned it."
He I also thought about hiding it, or going back and pretending.
But after thinking about it, I still chose to give up.
According to Yao Wudi's requirements, it is best to start the Five Elements Kung Fu as soon as possible within a short period of time.
And Tu Xing's "Zhen Yang Wu Tu Jing" has begun to get on the right track, so naturally the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" cannot be separated for too long.
In particular, the so-called "Metal Imitation Technique" is only a prerequisite for practicing the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong". He feels that it is better not to waste time on such inconsequential matters.
However, after hearing Wang Yan's words, Wei Rong's face showed a look of astonishment for the first time.
But that trace of surprise quickly turned into a deep disgust.
The gate of the cave is roaring and shaking.
“Get out!”
Wang Yan felt his body suddenly and uncontrollably appear outside the cave in front of Wei Rong.
"This..."
Wang Ba felt confused in his heart.
Why did you suddenly throw him out?
He has obviously told the other party and used it. Is it because he can't see it?
After much thought, he really couldn’t figure it out.
Finally, he reluctantly bowed in Wei Rong’s direction:
"Disciple, please leave. I'll come back to trouble my uncle tomorrow night."
Seeing no one responded in the cave, he immediately turned around and flew past the pillars made of unknown metal.
The moment he flew over the pillar.
The dozens of pillars of different thicknesses underneath, at this moment, shine brightly!
“Huh?”
The light from the pillar instantly alarmed Wei Rong in the cave.
He immediately shot out from the cave courtyard.
My eyes immediately fell on the pillar below.
A trace of surprise flashed in Wei Rong's eyes.
However, when he saw that there was only one Wang Ba in the sky above the pillar, Wei Rong's expression finally changed a little, becoming suspicious and surprised...
The way he looked at Wang Ba was as if he had truly known him for the first time.
Immediately couldn't help but said:
"You...have really mastered "The Art of Imitation Metal"?"
Wang Ba heard this and didn't know how to answer for a moment. The other person’s words.
You didn’t hear what he said before?
And he also looked at the pillar below with some surprise.
When he came over, he was still a little curious about what these pillars were used for.
Now I am a little awakened. It is obvious that these pillars are mostly used to test the golden spiritual roots.
Looking deeply at Wang Yan, Wei Rong still said:
“Follow me.”
After saying that, it turned into a stream of light in an instant and fell into the cave.
Wang Hao quickly followed after seeing this.
The two returned to the cave.
But at this moment, Wei Rong no longer sat cross-legged under the patio, but stood up, his expression returned to calm:
"The "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" has also been Have you seen it? ”
Wang Hao nodded quickly:
“I watched it many times.”
In fact, he had already used the Shouyuan panel to get started, but some hidden conditions that were not in the jade slip restricted him. , preventing him from truly practicing this technique.
The same is true for the other three doors.
Wei Rong was noncommittal:
"You try to practice now."
Wang Yan was not afraid of the stage, and sat down on the ground after hearing this.
After a while of silence.
In the cave, suddenly a touch of golden spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Wang Ba.
A hint of surprise suddenly flashed through Wei Rong's eyes.
The fingers flicked slightly without leaving any trace.
A silver-white ore the size of a finger flew in front of Wang Yan.
Soon, a large amount of golden spiritual energy quickly dispersed from the ore, completely evacuating the other four elements of spiritual energy.
Correspondingly, more and more golden spiritual energy was aroused around Wang Yan.
Soon, in Wei Rong's feeling, there was a faint whirlpool of golden mana in the opponent's Dantian, which began to condense...
"I actually did it..."
Wei Rong's eyes when he looked at Wang Yan were full of complexity.
He originally thought that Wang Yan was just talking nonsense before.
After all, from what he has seen, even if you are extremely talented, it will take at least half a year to learn the "Metal Imitation Technique".
And he is the most serious in his practice and work, so naturally he cannot tolerate such scorn.
Unexpectedly, Wang Hao actually learned the "Metal Imitation Technique" directly after accepting the true meaning of the technique he left in the jade slip.
Not only that, looking at the way he condenses the mana cyclone, he is also extremely experienced, obviously he has put in a lot of effort.
Just thinking about it.
"Huh?"
Wei Rong was suddenly startled, his eyes were filled with magic power, and he immediately looked towards Wang Yan's Dantian.
I saw that the speed of the golden mana cyclone that had just been condensed surged instantly!
“How could it be so fast!?”
Wei Rong was shocked and confused!
After the cyclone condenses, uncontrolled acceleration is normal.
However, the whirlwind of mana in Wang Hao's Dantian was frighteningly fast.
Wei Rong couldn't help but look at Wang Ba and saw that his forehead was already covered with sweat.
The face is solemn. Although it is extremely difficult, he is still trying hard to control the changes in his dantian.
Seeing this scene, Wei Rong, who had always been prejudiced against Wang Yan, finally nodded slightly without leaving any trace.
(End of this chapter)