Chapter 309 Jade Oak and Gold-eating Spirit Sword
This is what Yang Qian concluded after reviewing the "Hai Wuji" technique.
One is that one must have a "body of sea of fog". This kind of physique is even rarer than the "body of molten gold" that Yang Qian carries. Not one of the hundreds of millions of human monks may have one.
Yang Qian only felt that his consciousness was slightly fluctuating in the mist, stirring up dazzling ripples, rippling around in circles.
Suddenly, the Pearl of the Sea of Fog shone brightly. The dazzling golden light stunned Jing Lingzi, and she had to close her eyes immediately.
As for Yang Qian inside the pearl, he was slightly surprised to find that after the ripples ended, a golden ancient text appeared inside the bead.
It is an ancient text in the spiritual world, which has gone through many changes and has a long history. If Yang Qian had not studied and practiced ancient runes in Tianyuan Holy City, he would not have been able to recognize it.
Another condition is the inherited magic weapon of Wuhai Temple, "Wuhai Pearl".
Both are indispensable.
It's no wonder that Fuyun Guan is not tempted by this. Without the stimulation of the "Sea of Mist Body", the "Pearl of the Sea of Mist" is useless.
Holding the gray jade slip of "The Endless Sea of Mist" in his left hand, and holding the white beads in his right hand, Yang Qian's spiritual consciousness entered it, and he sighed repeatedly in his heart.
‘This technique is useless to monks who don’t have the body of the Sea of Mist. ’
With this thought in his mind, Yang Qian was about to return the two to Jing Lingzi.
But the next moment, an incredible scene appeared!
Yang Qian's consciousness suddenly trembled slightly as he entered the foggy sea pearl.
That was the weapon refining method inherited by Wuhaiguan. It appeared in Yang Qian's sea of consciousness like a bolt of lightning, attracting him deeply.
Among them, some of the words were exactly the formula for refining the "Phantom Cloud Box".
Yang Qian was filled with surprises and he read every word and sentence carefully until he memorized the entire refining method.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qian quickly withdrew his consciousness and opened his eyes.
However, Jing Lingzi looked over cautiously.
"Senior Yang, what is this?"
Yang Qian ignored him for the time being, and instead thought quietly by himself.
Seeing this, Jing Lingzi didn't dare to ask any more questions and waited quietly.
After only a dozen breaths, Yang Qian suddenly spoke.
"Inside this 'Pearl in the Sea of Fog'."
As Yang Qian explained, Jing Lingzi became more and more surprised. She was very excited at first, but with the words "It is no longer possible to gather the materials to refine most of the treasures", Jing Lingzi was suddenly brought back to reality.
However, some of the weapon refining experiences and techniques contained therein are still worth studying.
Yang Gan looked calm, but he was constantly deducing the complicated weapon refining techniques in his mind. Although he could not do it himself, with his cultivation and soul power, he was able to deeply understand and deliberate on every detail.
As for Jing Lingzi, under the influence of Yang Qian, he has naturally gained a lot.
"Senior Yang, this junior has already seen through it. Being able to open up the meridians and practice the 'Fog Sea Wuji' is the biggest gain. The 'Huan Cloud Box' or the refining of various magical weapons are not something I can covet with my level of cultivation. "Jing Lingzi laughed at himself. It took him a while to realize that the "Fantasy Cloud Box", the most precious treasure of Fuyun Temple, was also circulated in Wuhai Temple.
The two sects had a close relationship many years ago.
However, Jing Lingzi understood his own strength, and he did not have any delusions because of this. He clearly knew how much he weighed.
"These two things have indeed helped me a little. I won't treat you badly. Here are some elixirs that are very helpful for both the foundation building period and the elixir formation period. They can save you most of the time in your future practice. Just accept the hard work of hard work. , In addition, there is this jade slip, which is my experience in breaking through the bottleneck in my practice." Yang Qian flicked the storage ring with one finger, and a white light flashed, and seven or eight vials of various colors and a blue jade slip suddenly appeared. Appeared in the palm of his hand and handed it to Jing Lingzi.
Jing Lingzi was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly took the vials and jade slips with thanks.
You know, since the ancestor of Wuhaiguan returned to the west, he has rarely been able to use elixirs to improve his magic power in the past few years, not to mention the practice experience of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Such things cannot be bought with money. of.
Seeing Jing Lingzi accept it, Yang Qian thought for a moment, and took out four more top-quality magic weapons, as well as a large black palm shield. The aura flashed, and it was obviously not ordinary.
"These four top-quality magic weapons, as well as this ancient treasure shield, should be given to you as a self-defense."
Yang Qian said this.
The refining experience left behind in that "Pearl of the Sea of Mist" can be said to be the lifelong efforts of generations of Masters of the Sea of Mist Temple. It would not be an exaggeration to give Jing Lingzi a few more ancient treasures, but Huaibiqi Sin, with the opponent's cultivation level, no amount of treasures can drive it away.
Jing Lingzi beamed with joy and said "thank you" so many times.
Yang Gan smiled brightly. In fact, he got the big advantage in this transaction.
After pondering for a while, he spoke again:
"Besides that, I also want to go to your sect to see the jade oak tree."
Jing Lingzi was surprised when he heard this, but it was not an embarrassing thing.
"Since Senior Yang has this intention, this junior is free to do anything. It's just the spiritual stones needed for this teleportation array." At this point, Jing Lingzi rubbed his hands in embarrassment. His spiritual stones have been spent.
"Hahaha, I forgot that you no longer have the spirit stone. You don't need to say anything." Yang Qian laughed and shook his head.
Then, Yang Qian waved his hand, and the two of them disappeared.
More than a month later.
Inside the mountain gate of Wuhaiguan.
Yang Gan stood in front of a tree with his hands behind his back, while Jing Lingzi behind him waited respectfully with his hands lowered.
"Jade Oak."
Yang Qian looked surprised and murmured to himself.
This tree is not tall, only more than ten feet.
The green leaves are shining with a faint light, and the tree trunks are full of traces of time.
According to ancient records, the jade oak tree has magical power that can attract the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and condense it into the essence of the tree trunk, gradually forming precious jade rubber.
However, Jing Lingzi had just collected part of the jade rubber a few years ago. Obviously, it would take at least a thousand years for the jade oak tree in front of him to condense out jade rubber again.
Unless, there are special treasures of heaven and earth to accelerate its growth.
Thinking of this, Yang Qian took a deep breath, flicked his sleeves and robe, and a white bolt flew out, cut off a tree trunk in front of him, turned his palm into a claw, and sucked it into the palm of his hand.
This was what he had just discussed with Jing Lingzi, and he took a piece of jade rubber tree trunk and took it away.
As for the reward.
Yang Qian looked at the jade rubber trunk and smiled slightly, then put it into the storage ring.
Then he reached out calmly, took off a gray spirit animal bag from his waist, and patted it lightly.
There seems to be a subtle change in the bag.
Suddenly, thousands of two-color gold-eating insects surged out from the bag, forming a cloud of two-color insects several feet in size amidst the buzzing sound. It was dazzling, like thousands of stars appearing in the daytime, twinkling. Dazzling light.
Large swaths of gold-eating insects seemed to be shining in the sunlight.
What kind of spiritual insect is this?
Jing Lingzi was stunned, her heart filled with endless surprise.
Yang Qian didn't say much. He pointed at the cloud of gold-eating insects and pointed his finger at it.
The more than a thousand gold-eating insects suddenly converged towards the center like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
In just a blink of an eye, those gold-eating insects had turned into a gold and silver sword, floating above Yang Gan's head.
The sword transformed by the spirit insect seemed to have spirituality and did not make a sound, which made Jing Lingzi wonder.
Yang Qian raised his hand again and made a soliciting gesture.
The sword seemed to understand its master's intention and made a crisp chirp, as if responding to his call.
Then, the gold and silver sword swayed slightly, fell from the air, and fell directly into Yang Gan's hand.
This weird scene made Jing Lingzi even more stunned.
Yang Gan held the sword in one hand and stroked the sword's blade with the other hand, a look of satisfaction flashed across his face.
Immediately, he opened his mouth and blurted out a ball of purple spiritual energy, which sprayed right on the sword.
As soon as this group of purple spiritual energy was sprayed on the sword, purple light suddenly flashed, and the ancient scabbard seemed to have spirituality, autonomously emerging on the surface of the sword and sticking tightly to the blade.
The sword seemed to have a chirping sound, and wisps of purple spiritual energy fed back from the blade, echoing with Yang Qian's purple spiritual energy, forming a wonderful connection.
Yang Gan struck twice in his hand, and the sword was sheathed in front of him.
I saw a bright purple light emitting from the horizontal sword in front of Yang Qian, and the scabbard seemed to become more primitive, with runes flashing on it.
Jing Lingzi looked at the sword carefully, filled with wonder.
"This sword is made by me refining spiritual insects. It can kill people and destroy enemies on its own. I will keep it in this Sea of Fog Temple. If one day, the Sea of Fog Temple is really in trouble, you can hide in the secret room of the main hall. Within this period, as long as you are not a high-level monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul or above, you can temporarily avoid disaster with this sword. However, you must remember that I do not control this sword personally. Once the spiritual sword is unsheathed, no one can escape. Except for you, I will kill all the animals within ten miles, so use it with caution. There is a jade pendant here that contains a trace of my essence. Only by wearing this jade can the sword be unsheathed, otherwise other monks will not be able to use this sword. From now on, I will leave this collar jade pendant in your personal charge." Yang Qian took out another piece of crystal clear jade and warned Jing Lingzi.
"Junior, please remember Senior Yang's teachings!" Jing Lingzi saw Yang Qian's incredible methods before, and no longer had any doubts about Yang Qian. After hearing these words, Jing Lingzi was very surprised and hurriedly replied.
Even if the ancestor of Wuhaiguan is resurrected, he may not be able to display this kind of magical power.
Seeing this, Yang Gan smiled faintly and did not immediately hand over the sword and jade pendant to the other party. Instead, he warned:
"Another point, you have to remember. Because this sword is sealed by the sheath of spiritual energy, this gold-devouring spiritual sword can only be used three times. Every time it is used, the spiritual sheath will become thinner. After three times, the sword will become thinner. The sheath will disintegrate and disappear. The spirit sword will turn into a spirit insect again and disappear."
(End of chapter)