Chapter 416 Refining Dry Blue Ice Flame
Although it was because he was not flying very fast, it still shocked Yang Qian.
The vastness of this mountain range far exceeded Yang Qian's imagination!
It's not just that you can't see the horizon at a glance.
This surprised Yang Qian, and he couldn't help but be a little more vigilant, ready to shuttle between the mountains and forests to deal with emergencies, and even cross the border.
Sure enough.
Along the way, although he tried his best to hide his figure, he still encountered several waves of powerful monsters. There were huge monster birds with the head of a sheep and the body of an eagle, as well as swarms of giant blood-sucking mosquitoes that were magnified more than a hundred times.
Fortunately, in this mysterious mountain range, there are no high-level monsters above the divine transformation stage.
Although the rest of the monsters brought some minor troubles to Yang Gan, they all turned into ashes once the evil-warming divine thunder was sacrificed.
After walking in a valley in the mountains for a few days, Yang Gan found that the surrounding trees and peaks were gradually becoming sparse. For several days, he did not encounter another monster.
The valley in front of him made Yang Gan feel very satisfied.
"Yes, there are few monsters here, and the environment here is also extremely hidden."
Yang Gan nodded slightly and focused his eyes on the dark green stone wall in front of him. He clenched his fists and swung out suddenly, like a mountain shattering. With a bang, a cave about ten feet wide suddenly appeared on the stone wall.
Then, he put his two fingers together and made a sound like a dung beetle, and the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder Sword and Yimu Zhenglei Sword came out side by side. Like divine help, a temporary cave was built in the cave with just a stick of incense.
Yang Qian moved forward steadily, not caring about what was behind him.
He waved his hand casually, and more than a dozen small blue flags jingled into the stone wall like smart butterflies, and then a faint blue light curtain slowly rose, completely covering the entrance to the cave.
This series of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, extremely skilled.
Inside the cave.
Yang Gan sat cross-legged quietly on the stone platform, with a look of deep thought on his face.
Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a delicate hairpin shining with golden light appeared in his palm, and the majestic spiritual energy faintly emerged.
It was the "Blue Lotus Gilt Cloud Pattern Hairpin" that Yang Qian got from the Bingpo Fairy Fenshen.
After playing with it for a moment, Yang Qian rubbed the golden hairpin and murmured to himself: "It takes at least the middle stage of Nascent Soul to practice the first-level Tongbao Jue. Before that, it is impossible to use this heaven-reaching spiritual treasure."< br>
He shook his head and put the golden hairpin into his body.
The Blue Lotus Gilt Cloud Pattern Hairpin is not a killing type spiritual treasure, so even if it cannot be used now, it will not have much impact on the fighting technique.
What's more, after so many years of practice, Yang Qian's magic power has reached the peak of the early Yuanying stage. He only needs an opportunity to break through to the middle stage of the Yuanying stage.
"Don't rush for quick success in practice." Yang Qian thought to himself.
He was quite tolerant of this.
The lifespan of a Nascent Soul monk can be as long as a thousand years, and he can also travel freely between the spiritual world, the demon world, and the human world.
The improvement of mana is just a matter of course.
Moreover, with the experience and secret skills of the Bingso Fairy, Yang Qian was at least 50% sure of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, not to mention the late Yuan Ying stage.
Again.
Once he breaks through the bottleneck in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he will go to the spiritual world and find a place with extremely high concentration of spiritual energy to practice in seclusion.
There, he can use elixirs, spiritual herbs, and thunder attribute spiritual roots to assist his practice.
He believed that as long as he had time and necessary resources, his magic power would be able to reach a higher level.
The next moment.
He took out a wolf-headed jade Ruyi.
The power of this ancient treasure is quite satisfactory. If the spiritual power is directly injected into Ruyi, a yellow and red light shield will appear on it, which is enough to withstand a blow from an ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.
However, for Yang Qian, this level of defense is really like tasteless food, and it is a pity to discard it.
Another magical power requires Yang Qian to silently recite a few ancient incantations engraved on one side of Ruyi, and after inserting his spiritual consciousness into the wolf heads at both ends, he can call out the red and yellow wolves respectively depending on the situation, or simply Summons one giant silver wolf at a time.
The little red wolf was transformed into extremely pure fire-attribute spiritual energy, and he was innately capable of several powerful fire-spirit spells. The other little yellow wolf is of earth attribute and is good at earth spirit spells, including the rare earth escape method.
pity.
Yang Qian didn't have much interest in the jade Ruyi itself.
Ancient treasures of this level can only be regarded as dusty collections in his storage ring.
What really interests Yang Qian is naturally the weapon spirit of Langshou Jade Ruyi-Yinyue.
However, now is not the time for direct contact.
He understands that haste makes waste, and acting too hastily may frighten the enemy.
Therefore, Yang Qian decided to wait for a few years to let Yinyue gradually get to know him through the subtle influence of time, and then plan the follow-up actions.
Not to mention Yinyue's own future achievements. She possesses a "seven-star moon body" and has at least a 30 to 40% chance of reaching the Mahayana stage in the future than others. Let's talk about Yinyue's grandfather and the pillar of the Yinyue Wolf Clan - Ao Xiao. Ancestor, that is a genuine Mahayana monk today.
No matter how you contact the other person, you can't go wrong by cultivating a good relationship with Yinyue.
After all, the other half of Yinyue's soul is still suppressed at the bottom of Kunwu Mountain. When the time comes for a hero to save the beauty, the effect will not be bad.
With this thought in his mind, Yang Qian's hand flashed with purple light, and the wolf-headed jade Ruyi disappeared without a trace.
In an instant, he suddenly took out a square jade box.
This jade box has not been sealed, but there is a biting cold air coming out. Even Yang Gan's tyrannical body can feel the invasion of this cold air.
This jade box is reddish brown in color. There is no talisman seal on the surface, but there is a biting cold air coming out. Even with Yang Gan's physical strength, he can feel the invasion of this cold air. Fortunately, it is only leaked. A hint of cold air cannot damage it.
Snap!
The square jade box is opened.
A round ball about the size of a fist was revealed inside, with bright golden light and a faint sound of thunder.
The cold air overflowed, and the dazzling blue flames danced from time to time in the golden electric light.
"Dry blue ice flame!"
Looking at this treasure, Yang Qian's expression suddenly became solemn.
With his current cultivation level, even though he has just obtained this thing, he can still try to control it.
Several techniques for refining demonic fire appeared in his mind, and finally he chose a secret technique in the Xuanyin Sutra, which he felt was the safest.
After making a plan in his mind, Yang Qian looked at the golden ball intently for a while, then stretched out a finger and pointed calmly.
As soon as there was a "crack" sound, a thin arc of electricity suddenly popped out from his fingertips and hit the golden ball in the box.
Suddenly the golden ball trembled a few times, radiating brightly, and then was pulled by the arc. It immediately floated up from the box and rose to the high altitude at the top of the cave.
Yang Qian sat cross-legged below, looking up at the ball wrapped in golden light, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his ten fingers filled with golden light kept moving and changing, forming several complex handprints.
Densely packed pale golden arcs flickered and popped up amidst the "rumbling" thunder, forming a weatherproof power grid of about ten feet, which just happened to cover the ball, trapping it in it, ready to go. look.
At this time, Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and then with a movement of his mind, he contacted the evil-fighting thunder wrapped in the outer layer of ice flames.
A scream suddenly started, the surface of the golden ball was dazzling, and small golden arcs bounced up, finally loosening the hold on the ball.
Suddenly, a dark blue bead appeared in the power grid in the sky, crystal clear and spinning around.
The terrifying ice flame inside the bead started to beat violently.
Looking at the dry blue ice beads, Yang Qian couldn't help but hold his breath.
As early as when Yang Gan collected the dry blue ice flame thrown by the Ice Soul Fairy, he cleverly used the power of the evil-fighting thunder in his body to wrap it up in layers.
This dry blue ice flame is a kind of extremely cold flame that can freeze the monk's Nascent Soul.
(End of chapter)