Chapter 420 Tongbao Jue and the Great Good Man Feng Xi
There was a flash of light in Yang Gan's eyes, and he immediately made a decision in his heart.
Inside the sanctuary.
Yang Qian looked calm, and suddenly he opened his mouth, and a ball of golden silk the size of a dragon's eye spurted out from his mouth. It spun around his chest and then floated motionless.
Looking at the ball of golden silk, Yang Gan raised his hand expressionlessly, flicked his fingers slightly, and struck a purple spell on it.
In an instant, there was a sound of thunder, and a slender golden arc shot up from the golden ball, and then turned into a ball of golden light and flashed wildly for several times. All the arcs suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a small arc in place. A blue ball of fire the size of a peanut.
As soon as the fire ball appeared, Yang Qian did not wait for its reaction. When he opened his mouth again, a wisp of flames of the same color spurted out from his mouth, and the fire ball was involved in it.
Then in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of fire the size of an egg, shot back, and was swallowed by Yang Gan in one gulp.
Without any words, Yang Qian immediately formed a strange seal in his hand and closed his eyes again.
He began to refine the last ball of dry blue ice flame.
What surprised him was that the blue lotus gilded cloud pattern hairpin also needed to be driven by dry blue ice flames. In this way, before all the dry blue ice flames were refined, the treasure hairpin's Tongbao Jue would not be able to be used. Cultivation.
More than half a month later, Yang Qian woke up from his trance. After his eyes flashed for a moment, he suddenly raised one hand and raised a finger.
With a "Puff" sound, a small ball of blue flame appeared at the fingertips.
Looking at the blue flames, his lips were tightly closed without saying a word, but after a moment his fingers trembled slightly.
As the flame flickered, it instantly transformed into a slender blue fire snake, and then quickly coiled itself around the finger.
"Go!"
Yang Gan suddenly let out a low drink.
Suddenly, a pair of fire wings sprouted from the back of the mini blue fire snake. With a flick of its wings, it flew away from the fingers and shot towards the roof. However, when it was about to approach the roof, it circled again and flexed around the walls of the secret room. Extremely flying.
Yang Qian silently watched every move of the fire snake. After a full cup of tea, he suddenly stretched out a finger to point.
With a "bang" sound, the fire snake exploded in the air, and the scattered flames shot towards Yang Gan like a shower, but after a flash, they all disappeared into Yang Gan's body and disappeared.
Only then did Yang Qian show a smile and murmured to himself: "It seems that the dry blue ice flame is being refined faster and faster. At first, it would take half a year or even a year to refine even a trace of it. But now the same ice flame has been refined in half a month.”
Next, Yang Qian tilted his head slightly and thought about it. He flicked the storage ring between his fingers. After a cloud of dense air flashed through, a gold and blue hairpin appeared in his hand.
It is six inches long, antique and exquisite.
It is the Tongtian Lingbao—Green Lotus Gilt Cloud Pattern Hairpin!
Looking at the hairpin, Yang Gan's face showed a look of contemplation, but immediately he gently threw the hairpin into the air, and the hairpin immediately tumbled and floated steadily in the air.
Yang Qian rubbed his hands together, and blue flames suddenly burst out between his palms. A blue fireball the size of a fist emerged, but then a blue flame as thick as a thumb shot out from the palms of his two palms. It hit right on top of the blue fireball.
Suddenly the fireball rolled and then rose rapidly.
A moment later, a huge fireball the size of a head appeared silently on his chest.
The fireball was flashing from big to small, but the blue flames were billowing on the surface, but there was no heat at all. It looked really weird.
Yang Gan raised his head and looked at the hairpin in the air. With a thought, the fireball suddenly turned into a ball of blue light and shot out, hitting the hairpin in the air.
A strange scene appeared. Instead of being knocked away and exploding, the hairpin actually merged into one body like water and fire, and ice flames burned fiercely on the hairpin.
The green lotus gilded cloud-patterned hairpin began to rotate slowly in the ice flames.
Yang Qian stared at the hairpin in the flames, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then released his powerful consciousness for the first time, covering the hairpin in it, and began to carefully observe whether there was anything unusual about the hairpin in the ice flames. change.
After a stick of incense.
Yang Qian suddenly raised his hand and pointed solemnly at the hairpin. The fingertips flashed purple, and several slender spiritual threads shot out, disappearing in a flash.
On the green lotus gilded cloud pattern hairpin, the dense air flashed, and then it surged up in the ice flame package.
The hairpin, which was originally several inches long, grew to be as huge as ten feet in the blink of an eye.
The green lotus pattern, silver cloud pattern and other patterns on the surface of the hairpin suddenly became clearly visible.
Seeing the huge thing changing in the sky, Yang Gan stood up calmly and waved his hand in the air. The giant hairpin fell several feet and stayed a few feet away from Yang Gan's chest.
Without thinking, Yang Gan raised his hand, and with a bang, a palm passed through the blue ice flame and stuck to the hairpin.
A strange scene appeared.
On the green lotus gilt cloud pattern hairpin, there are countless lotus flowers and silver cloud patterns. The gold and green colors suddenly bloom, as if they have come to life. They are wandering around on the hairpin. It is really incredible.
When Yang Gan saw this scene, he seemed to have expected it, and his face was not moved at all.
But the light in the palm pressed against the hairpin kept flashing, and several wisps of purple clouds passed through the palm and quickly poured into the hairpin.
An endless supply.
And as a large amount of spiritual power was injected, the buzzing sound of the hairpin gradually began.
Under Yang Qian's gaze, ancient inscriptions with dense colors emerged from the hairpins and floated straight into the air, with gold and green colors swaying behind them.
Three feet high in the air, these ancient texts actually formed a strange law scripture.
"Tongbao Jue!"
Yang Gan's face was filled with joy, and the spiritual energy injected into the hairpin in his palm couldn't help but relax.
Suddenly the words in the air dimmed and looked like they were about to collapse.
Seeing this, Yang Qian was slightly startled and hurriedly resumed the injection of spiritual energy.
Only then did the scriptures in the air regain their stability, exuding a faint aura.
These scriptures are not long, only about a thousand words.
Astonishingly, it is the driving method of the blue lotus gilded cloud pattern hairpin, which is also the Tongbao secret of the Tongtian Lingbao!
This ancient magic formula was specially created to control treasures of the level of Tongtian Lingbao, and every Tongtian Lingbao handed down from ancient times has its own Tongtian Lingbao magic formula, with different contents.
Only after practicing Tongbao Jue, Yang Qian could take the blue lotus gilded cloud-pattern hairpin into his body, train it, and use it in fighting.
Just as Yang Qian expected.
Tongbao Jue is divided into three levels.
The first level requires mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation.
The second level requires the later cultivation of Nascent Soul.
As for the third level, you need to be in the early stages of becoming a god before you can practice it.
"The first level is enough. With this magical treasure, you can have one more level of confidence in the battle."
Yang Qian is open-minded. Although he can only practice the first level of Tongbao Jue, it is completely enough for him now. The main thing is to put it into the body for training first.
Thinking of this, Yang Qian flicked his sleeves and a jet of purple clouds came out, trapping the giant hairpin in the air.
The hairpin shrunk rapidly in the glow, and returned to its original size in an instant.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Yang Qian grabbed the hairpin in his hand, and with a flash of inspiration, he held it in the palm of his hand.
Yang Qian crossed his legs and closed his eyes. The first level of Tongbao Jue appeared in his mind, and he began to comprehend it silently.
This technique is not complicated.
Yang Qian estimated that it would take at most ten days and a half to fully comprehend it.
With such thoughts in his mind, Yang Gan's dense aura gradually emerged, and he was somewhat similar to the distracted Ice Soul Fairy who was in the Little Tianding Palace that day.
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Half a month later.
Yang Qian used the Gate of Heaven and Earth to return directly to Luanming Sect and spent a sweet time with Xin Ruyin.
After a few days of warmth, Yang Qian met with Long Han and Feng Bing again and made up a few random opportunities.
When the two leaders of Luanming Sect sensed Yang Qian's mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level, they were stunned with shock, as if their eyes were about to fall off.
However, monks naturally still want to see the truth among their subordinates.
So, in a fierce battle, Yang Qian fought one against two and suppressed Long Han and Feng Bing with his powerful physical strength.
This battle made these two supreme elders of Luanming Sect deeply realize.
Yang Qian's strength may have reached a level that they could hardly imagine.
At this point, Long Han decisively abdicated and handed over the position of Luanming Sect's Grand Elder to Yang Qian.
Yang Qian is not pretentious either. As the new Grand Elder of Luanming Sect, Yang Qian showed amazing strength and incredible magical powers in several of his attacks.
This shocked both good and evil as well as the Nine Nations Alliance.
Under the fear of the three monks, they ordered everyone to stop expanding their power, which undoubtedly established Yang Qian's strength and status.
Therefore, within a few years, the four major forces in the Tiannan region had undergone subtle changes. All parties were suspicious and watched, and slowly stopped the war.
Turn to a period of peace negotiations.
at the same time.
In the chaos of the sea of stars and the inner sea, there is already a storm that is about to come.
Since the closure of the Xutian Palace, news of the heavy casualties in the Star Palace has spread like wildfire.
Not only had four elders in the Nascent Soul stage lost, but even the deputy palace master who was said to be comparable to a great monk was missing.
This time.
The casual cultivators who were still a little hesitant at first joined the Counter Star Alliance without hesitation after hearing the news.
Under the circumstances, the Counter Star Alliance had the upper hand.
On the other hand, looking at the Star Palace, the two Heavenly Star Saints were still in seclusion at the top of the Star City, making some people in the Star Palace unstable.
Alien sea.
A deserted island south of Qiyuan Island.
A handsome young man in black robes appeared out of thin air, and the deep space portal surrounding him like a galaxy closed in an instant.
This person is none other than Yang Qian, who opened the door to the universe and crossed most of the human world in an instant to the outer sea of chaotic stars.
"The lair of the Split Wind Beast seems to be in the south of Qiyuan Island." Yang Gan whispered to himself. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a purple rainbow and galloped towards the south.
On the way, he met several waves of monks who went out to hunt monsters from Qiyuan Island. After some interrogation, he learned that the situation in the Inner Star Sea was now chaotic, with frequent wars between the Star Palace and the Anti-Star Alliance. Before the Twin Saints of the Heavenly Star took action, Under such circumstances, it has already fallen into a slight disadvantage.
On the way, he met many monks from Qiyuan Island, who were out hunting monsters.
After some questioning, Yang Gan learned that the current situation in Inner Star Sea was very chaotic.
Wars between the Star Palace and the Counter Star Alliance broke out frequently, and the battles between the two sides were fierce.
Moreover, the Twin Saints of Heaven and Star have not yet personally participated, so the situation has begun to tilt towards the Counter-Covenant Alliance.
In this case, he was even less anxious.
When the Twin Saints of Heaven and Star couldn't help but take action, Yang Qian planned to go back and clean up the mess.
Now his primary target is the wind and thunder wings in the hands of the wind-splitting beast Feng Xi, or the bones of the thunder roc that have not yet been refined.
After all, with his current cultivation strength, Ziyun Wing is really unable to meet the demand for speed.
In addition, Yang Qian learned from the intelligence of these monks that the current sea area of the outer star sea is also in a state of turmoil, and riots of various monsters occur frequently.
This is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for him to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the chaos.
Under this situation, it is completely normal for a few high-level transformed monsters to die.
Thinking of this, a cold smile flashed across Yang Qian's face.
He has never forgotten the tenth-level demon of the Suanni tribe - the great elder of the Suanni tribe. This time he came here, just in time to settle the old grudges.
Ten days later.
Yang Gan has approached the lair of the Wind Splitting Beast.
As expected, on the sea below, the sea monsters on the way began to appear frequently. However, Yang Qian had been promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the concealment technique of the nameless Qi gathering technique had become more wonderful. These were not even able to transform. Monsters that can reach him will naturally be unable to detect his presence.
Two more days passed.
Yang Gan stopped and was in mid-air. His eyes were deep and he was looking at a small island vaguely visible in the distance, with a look of deep thought on his face.
"This place is very close to the abyss of the ocean. It is said that the old Suan Ni has not shown up for decades. If he wants to take revenge, he must come up with a feasible plan.
This time I went to look for the Split Wind Beast. It seemed like I could take this opportunity to give it a try. Even if I was discovered, it wouldn't matter. Anyway, a Split Wind Beast alone was no match for me. "Yang Gan said a few words to himself, as if he was thinking about something.
The words just fell.
An amazing scene appeared!
Hearing this, Yang Qian suddenly roared, and from the void behind him, a crimson dragon phantom screamed out of the air, circled around, and then sank into his body again.
It was the essence and blood of Lihuo Dragon.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible change occurred in Yang Qian.
On his face, his cheeks suddenly began to bulge and squirm, and in an instant, they turned into dozens of red dragon scales, about the size of fingernails.
On his forehead, a sharp and pointed horn slowly emerged.
Behind him, a ferocious and thick dragon tail appeared with a pop, with red scales all over it, and it came out from between the buttocks.
At the same time, the gentle aura of human beings on Yang Gan slowly dissipated, replaced by a cold aura of sea monsters.
In a short period of time, he had transformed into a high-level dragon demon cultivator.
"Let's try this Wind Splitting Beast first. If it succeeds, I will be able to have unimpeded access to the Monster Beast Clan's territory in the future."
An imperceptible strange color flashed through Yang Qian's golden-purple eyes, and his consciousness slowly spread out.
After breaking through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his spiritual power has been significantly enhanced, and the "Dayan Jue" is only one step away from breaking through to the sixth level. As long as he finds a chance, the breakthrough will be a matter of course.
This speed of progress made even God Dayan feel a little frustrated.
Yang Gan secretly thought that even if he faced the tenth-level demon head-on, he would still be able to hide quietly without being noticed by the other party.
"It's just that we have to find a way to gain the trust of the wind-splitting beast. After all, according to the timeline, it seems that the other party has not refined the wind and thunder wings yet. It's just me. It takes more than one person to refine this magic weapon. A simple thing.”
Thinking long and hard in his heart, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and his body fell gently like a fallen leaf.
Half a year later.
The Lair of the Windsplitting Beast.
A man in a green robe with a dark face sat on a jade couch and opened his eyes expressionlessly.
It was Han Li.
"Fellow Daoist Li, please come out. It's almost time. I wonder if you can improve your cultivation level?" A faint voice came in.
A trace of hesitation flashed in Han Li's eyes, and then he sighed secretly, stood up without saying a word, and walked out.
Outside, the ninth-level wind-splitting beast Fengxi was waiting for him with narrowed eyes.
As soon as he saw Han Li coming out, the ninth-level demon cultivator immediately looked at Han Li carefully, and after a moment he put his hands on his hands and laughed.
"Okay, okay! Congratulations to fellow Taoist for entering the later stage. It seems that Feng's Jade Flame Wine has not been wasted." Feng Xi's face was full of joy, and he was even more happy when he saw Han Li's success.
When Han Li saw this scene, his heart moved slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Li, come with me!
Let me introduce you to two other close friends of the demon clan.
This time, we need the three of you to work together.
Only then can there be any hope of success! Feng Xi said with a smile, looking unusually kind to Han Li.
"There are two more seniors?" Han Li couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard this, feeling deeply surprised.
"Yes, these two friends of mine are both from the Heaven and Earth Spirit Clan. One of them is the first level of transformation. He is an eighth-level demon cultivator in the eyes of humans. Real magical powers will never be achieved. Too much weaker than me.
The other one is even more remarkable. He is a middle-level transformation demon cultivator like Feng Mou, which is what you call a ninth-level demon cultivator. However, he is not a transformation demon cultivator like Feng Mou who has just successfully advanced, so His cultivation and magical powers are three points stronger than Feng's.
Not only that, his bloodline is extremely noble, and his true strength may not be much weaker than the third level of transformation.
But I managed to invite him.
Therefore, when you meet them, try to speak as little as possible. They are genuine sea tribesmen and have no good feelings towards you humans. "Feng Xi glanced at Han Li meaningfully and warned faintly.
Han Li's heart trembled, and he responded in a deep voice, but his mouth became even more bitter.
(End of chapter)