Chapter 179 Sixteen Thousand Purple Thunder Forest Swords
After the double-headed wind duck transformed into a graceful girl, her lips were red and her teeth were white.
It's a pity that the feathers are quite abrupt.
But this is normal. After all, it is only the early stage of transformation. After breaking through the late stage of transformation, most of the traces of monsters on the body will turn into human form.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two-headed phoenix in front of him. An attribute bar visible only to him appeared in front of him.
【Double-Headed Wind Falcon】
[Realm: Level 8]
[Talented Magical Power: Two Wind and Thunder Heads]
[Skill: None]
[Skills: Wind and Thunder Blade, Wind and Thunder Feather, Wind and Thunder Escape]
Looking at the attribute column of the double-headed wind eagle, Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but he saw with his own eyes that the double-headed wind eagle had an additional skill.
"Give!"
With this in mind, Yan Yun pushed lightly with his right hand, and a jade slip flew directly in front of the two-headed wind stork.
"There is a demon clan skill here - the Nine Transformations of the Wind, which is very suitable for you."
The double-headed phoenix took the jade slip and put it between his eyebrows.
Divine consciousness slowly poured into it, and he carefully explored the techniques inside.
After just half a cup of tea, he looked at Yan Yun, his eyes full of surprise, and said quickly: "Thank you, Master, for the gift."
Yan Yun nodded slightly, and then he waved pieces of magical treasures and ancient treasures to fly out from the storage bag.
"Keep these magic weapons and ancient treasures with you."
Yan Yun glanced at the two-headed phoenix and said calmly: "I don't have any use for it either."
Today's Yan Yun, these magic weapons and ancient treasures are of little help.
It would be nice to leave it to the two-headed phoenix.
The double-headed phoenix was full of joy as he looked at the magic and ancient treasures emitting various colors: "Thank you, Master, for the treasure."
"Now that you have transformed, it is not appropriate to call you a double-headed bird again."
Yan Yun touched his chin, glanced at the two-headed phoenix in front of him, and said, "You have two heads, just call them Shuang'er."
"I have a name."
There was a hint of joy in the eyes of the two-headed wind eagle, and the wings behind it continued to flap, setting off waves of wind and thunder.
Then he galloped away into the distance.
Looking at the two-headed phoenix going away, Yan Yun turned to look at the purple dragon not far away.
Its whole body is covered with purple-gold flowing light, which looks particularly dazzling.
Looking at the purple dragon in front of him, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice: "If you want this dragon to break through, it will probably take some time."
The time required for its breakthrough far exceeded Yan Yun's expectations.
Thinking of this, Yan Yun's body swayed and disappeared directly from the spot.
And as Yan Yun disappeared again, he reappeared in front of the hidden cave.
In the blazing flames, 16,388 purple thunder spirit wood swords were suspended in the flames.
Each Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword is only the size of a fingernail, with spiritual light surging on it.
The spiritual light is intertwined on every spiritual sword.
Yan Yun opened his mouth slightly, spitting out golden baby fire, quickly wrapped the spirit sword around, and continued to temper it.
As time went by, each spiritual sword was quickly wrapped in golden light, becoming magical and extraordinary.
"You can proceed to the last step."
Yan Yun moved his lips slightly and murmured to himself in a low voice.
As a sharp sound broke through the air, the wind and thunder wings turned into a stream of light and appeared on their backs.
"Photograph!"
Yan Yun pointed towards the flaming spiritual sword with one hand.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Following the harsh sword sounds, a sharp Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword turned into a shadow and quickly galloped towards the Wind and Thunder Wings behind it.
The spiritual swords were so densely packed that they actually formed sword feathers at this moment.
Yan Yun gently shook the wind and thunder wings behind him, and then he saw dense purple thunder spirit wood swords flying out from behind to fight the enemy together.
Looking at these red-gold spirit wood swords, a hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "With these purple thunder spirit wood swords, I have another method."
At the same time, a bloody figure flashed past.
Yu Huan appeared in front of her wearing a red dress.
Looking at Yu Huan in front of him, Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Yu Huan's cultivation level is quite low now, so I just happened to take advantage of this time to go to Yuling Sect."
"Yu Ling Zong Yuanying."
Yan Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
But before that, Yan Yun could sort out the gains from this trip.
Many Nascent Soul cultivators were killed during this trip, and the harvest was quite fruitful.
But being in the secret realm all the time, I didn’t have time to organize the storage bag in my hand.
Just a brief glance.
With this in mind, Yan Yun waved his hands, and then several exquisite storage bags were suspended in the air.
A bright stream of light emitted from it, which was dazzling.
"Whoops!"
Yan Yun waved his sleeves and saw crystal clear spirit stones flying out of these storage bags quickly.
The densely packed spiritual stones almost piled up into a hill in front of me.
"Next time I go to Chaotic Star Sea, I can go to the Lingshi Mine."
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice: "There is also a top-quality spiritual stone there, which can be included in your hand."
Yan Yun tapped his right hand, and the spiritual stones here turned into streams of light and quickly flew towards the storage bag.
From a distance, it looks like an arc of light.
In just the blink of an eye, the pile of spiritual stones that had just been piled up into a hill had now been completely absorbed into the storage bag.
Divine consciousness then continued to pour into these storage bags.
Finally Yan Yun took out a peach blossom fan.
This is the natal magic weapon of the Hehuan Sect monk, which can control a peach blossom fairy.
However, this peach blossom fan is seriously damaged. If you want to continue using it, you may need to repair it, which is not worth the loss.
Yan Yun then took out the storage bag of the Hehuan Sect monk.
Divine consciousness slowly poured into it and he carefully explored it.
As Yan Yun's consciousness poured into it, a golden page appeared in his hand.
On the gold page, what is described is the forging method of the peach blossom fan.
"This gold page is a little weird!"
Looking at the gold page in Yan Yun's hand, a white shadow flashed past.
Silver Moon jumped out from behind, and her body shape continued to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, she became a graceful female nun in palace attire.
His eyebrows turned slightly, and he looked at the gold page in Yan Yun's hand, with a look of surprise on his face: "This gold page is somewhat magical, it can actually block spiritual consciousness."
Yan Yun waved his hand and smiled slightly: "This is someone who specially hid the skill."
While speaking, Yan Yun held the gold page in his hand.
What is engraved on the gold page is the forging method of the peach blossom fan.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and pinched the magic formula with one hand.
A ball of red-gold divine thunder quickly flowed out of his hand and then wrapped around the golden page.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by harsh burning sounds, the golden page melted quickly, and then turned into a stream of light and quickly escaped into the Yanyun Sea of Consciousness.
Feeling the magic weapon forging method in his mind, Yan Yun closed his eyes tightly and felt it carefully.
As time passed, just half a cup of tea passed, and Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes.
What appeared in front of him was Yin Yue, whose face was full of longing. Yinyue looked at Yan Yun, her eyes full of expectation, her red lips slightly opened, and she asked: "Master, what is recorded here."
"A hidden magic weapon forging method called the Sansheng Fan."
Regarding Yinyue, Yan Yun had no intention of covering up, and said directly: "It can drive monsters, ghosts, and demons to defend against enemies."
"So magical?"
Hearing Yan Yun's words, Yinyue's eyes widened with shock: "Such an ability is probably not something that ordinary magic weapons can achieve."
"Lingbao!"
Yan Yun nodded slightly and said with a smile: "However, the conditions for forging this spiritual treasure are also very harsh, and it may be very difficult to forge it. However, I have a demon baby in my hand, which saves a lot of trouble."
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With this in mind, Yan Yun flapped his wings slightly behind him, and then a red-gold purple thunder spirit wood sword flew away from behind.
A Qingyun gourd was held in Yanyun's hand.
It turned into a red-gold arc of light and quickly disappeared into the Qingyun Gourd.
The Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword is forged from spirit wood and can be refined using the Qingyun Gourd.
After putting the Qingyun Gourd into the storage bag, Yan Yun's figure swayed and turned into a shadow, disappearing into the stone chamber.
And as Yan Yun's figure appeared again, he had already arrived in the valley.
A pure white jade clam appeared in front of him.
His whole body was shrouded in snow-white cold fog, and the biting frost condensed thick ice crystals on the surrounding ground.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a world of ice and snow.
"Although it is not too early to become your own spiritual beast, its growth rate is not slow."
Yan Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at the various caves in the valley.
The women who came out of seclusion at this time were Chen Qiaoqian and Xin Ruyin.
The other girls are practicing in seclusion.
Chen Qiaoqian looked at Yan Yun with a smile on her face, floated down, came to Yan Yun, and said: "Husband, you are back."
Listening to Chen Qiaoqian's concern, Yan Yun gently stroked Chen Qiaoqian's delicate skin, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and chuckled, "What happened to the Hidden Moon Sect during this time?"
Xin Ruyin shook her head and said softly: "Everything is fine recently."
"Ruyin, I need a formation!"
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes, suddenly looked at Xin Ruyin, and said, "You can pass through the sect-protecting formation silently."
Although the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder can easily break the Yuling Sect's formation, it cannot do so silently.
If it attracts the attention of the entire Yuling Sect, it will be difficult for him to safely take away the remaining four Nascent Souls.
"Husband, please wait for me for a few days."
Xin Ruyin smiled and said in a low voice: "I just have a set of formations in my hand. I just need to make a few changes."
After listening to Xin Ruyin's words, Yan Yun nodded and said: "In that case, it's your fault."
"Whatever my husband said, these are all what I should do."
Xin Ruyin bowed and saluted, Yingying said with a smile.
In the next few days, Yan Yun was very leisurely, watching the spiritual beasts in the valley every day.
The third day.
Yan Yun stood in front of a blood evil spirit tree covered in bloody fog.
Two huge blood jade spiders were suspended in front of the Blood Evil Spirit Tree.
Feeling the blood evil spirit tree continuously breathing out the blood evil energy, the surging blood mist seemed to corrode everything.
If a monk whose cultivation is not at the Dan-formation stage comes into contact with this blood mist, he will turn into a pile of corpses.
Looking at the Blood Fiend Spirit Tree in front of his teeth, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice:
"I wonder if the blood-colored tree heart obtained from the Blood Evil Spirit Tree will be helpful to these Blood Evil Spirit Trees?"
But when he thought of the ferocious appearance of the blood evil spirit tree in the secret realm, Yan Yun couldn't help but shook his head.
Don't worry, let's wait until your cultivation level improves.
"Whoops!"
Along with a sharp sound breaking through the air, Xin Ruyin was seen galloping from a distance, and she slowly floated beside Yan Yun.
An emerald green compass was gently pushed in front of Yan Yun.
Xin Ruyin moved her lips slightly and told Yan Yun how to use the compass.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Yan Yun gently stroked Xin Ruyin's delicate skin, and then disappeared in a flash.
The flapping wings of the two-headed wind eagle turned into a blue-purple shadow and appeared in front of Yan Yun.
His whole body was entangled by a ball of wind and thunder, and his body changed rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, she became a delicate girl covered by feathers.
A pair of blue-purple wings flapped gently, setting off waves of wind and thunder.
"Shuang'er, come with me."
Yan Yun looked at Shuang'er in front of him and whispered.
With so many demonic beasts in hand, only Shuang'er can transform. The others are too big and will inevitably make too much noise when going to Yuling Sect.
Therefore it is best to bring a pair of children.
The Yuling Sect is famous for its beast control. If you bring Shuang'er with you, you can get some cherished treasures, which can enhance the strength of the spirit beasts in your hands.
"Yes master!"
Shuang'er's red lips opened slightly and made a series of silver bell-like sounds.
"Let's go!"
Yan Yun waved his sleeves and led Shuang'er directly to escape out of the mountain.
Yan Yun, who left the Hidden Moon Sect, sacrificed the wind chariot.
The yellow sand is rolling on it, and from a distance, it looks like a monstrous yellow sand.
"Boom!"
Yan Yun escaped into the wind chariot, and spiritual power slowly poured into it.
Then the wind chariot turned into a streak of yellow light and sped away into the distance.
Yulingzong.
Looking at the mountain gate in the distance that was completely shrouded by the formation's light curtain, Yan Yun waved his sleeves.
The wind-improving chariot turned into a shadow and was directly taken into the storage bag.
Yan Yun, wearing a white shirt, appeared in mid-air.
Yan Yun waved his sleeves and his entire body disappeared into thin air.
When the body appeared again, it was at the foot of Yulingzong Mountain.
The Yuling Sect occupies a mountain range of nearly a thousand kilometers, also known as the Eight Hundred Mile Mountain.
There are a lot of monsters among them, and they have a lot of resources. Therefore, the entire Yuling Sect disciples obtain cultivation resources in the mountains.
The monsters in the mountains are powerful, and there are rumors that there are several monsters in the early stages of transformation.
They are all the native spirit beasts of the Yuling Sect Yuanying elders.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the formation light curtain in front of him, and slowly raised his right hand.
A golden thunder light quickly flowed out from his fingers.
The Gengjin Tribulation Thunder quickly flowed out of his hand.
Then it touched the formation light curtain.
And the moment Gengjin Tribulation Thunder touched the light curtain, the light curtain melted quickly like ice.
A gap only for one person to pass appeared in front of him.
Looking at the gap in front of him, Yan Yun turned into a shadow and escaped into it without any hesitation.
As you step into the mountains, a surge of spiritual energy hits your face.
The spiritual energy here far exceeds that of Linglong Mountain.
Perhaps only the invisible secret realm can rival this place.
Yan Yun smiled, and quickly got into it without much hesitation.
(End of chapter)