The colorful pheasant is still very careful, lying firmly on the branch and never moving even half an inch.
Obviously, before Xie Duanyang leaves, it has no intention of getting off the tree and leaving the home court.
Xie Duanyang just smiled and left without any regrets.
He will have to stay at Qixuanmen for at least two or three more years. He will have enough time to deal with this bird, so there is no need to rush it.
However, the appearance of the colorful pheasant still disrupted his plan.
When he was at Luanhua Mountain, he had already polished the fake elixir cultivation into a round and plump state, which made him unable to make any progress.
You can start the second round of San Gong rebuilding at any time.
It's just that Xie Duanyang considered that he would pass by the Demon Flame Gate and the Ghost Spirit Gate wherever he went, and was worried that there would be a conflict with them.
That’s why we put it on hold for the time being and prepare to teach students in the Qixuan Sect within the next few years.
Among the younger generation of the Zhang family, there are two people with spiritual roots, Zhang Jialiang and Zhang Xiu, who are really good.
But even if not, he will select one or two people to teach martial arts and train them to become martial arts masters to end this mortal relationship.
Unexpectedly, now there are more spiritual birds with the blood of Tianfeng.
In order to ensure the chance of success, Xie Duanyang is now even more difficult to relax.
"Two years, two years at most."
Xie Duanyang silently set a deadline for himself and left the valley.
If within two years, he still cannot capture and tame this colorful pheasant alive.
I stopped waiting and just started practicing again.
The worst thing is, just come back after you create the Nascent Soul.
Spiritual birds like these have long lifespans, and one or two hundred years is really nothing.
However, he is not simply waiting, or hoping that with a few low-level spiritual fruits and one or two spiritual grains, he can subdue this strange beast.
Make other preparations.
"Fire spider silk, ice silk, nine-turn beast tendon..."
Every time Xie Duanyang said a word, he took out an object from the storage bag and cast a spell to refine it.
He even took out two taels of tin essence as extravagantly as possible.
In the end, he even used his hand to make a knife and cut off his hair at the root.
Cut the palm of your hand, pour the blood on it, and use the magic dyeing technique contained in the "Wanling Sutra" to refine it.
These hairs have been cultivated by his magic power for more than thirty years, and the material has already changed. They are full of spiritual energy and are not inferior to the best refining materials.
In particular, it comes from itself and is in harmony with itself.
After refining it with the "blood refining" method, the psychic transformation is much better than other magical weapons.
With his current skill in weapon refining, most of the top-level magic weapons cannot stop him.
What's more, this magic weapon has such a single function.
However, in just three days, Xie Duanyang turned off the stove and started it again.
Take out the finished product that still has residual heat from the cauldron and shake it in the wind.
In an instant, a net measuring more than ten feet spread out.
The Internet is full of information, and there are obviously countless fist-sized meshes, but they give people a "seamless" feeling.
You can tell at a glance that this thing is extraordinary.
"Hu'er, go and tear this net apart.
If you can do it, I will give you more Huanglong Pills to try..."
After lowering the big net slightly to a height of about ten feet, Xie Duanyang turned his head to look at the black tiger lying in the shade of the locust tree, and used his spiritual thoughts to drive his thoughts into his mind.
If possible, it is best to keep as few spiritual beasts as possible in your spiritual beast bag.
Therefore, after officially sealing the God's Hand Valley with the formation, Xie Duanyang released all his spirit beasts and let them choose their nests.
Besides practicing, Zhang Jialiang and Zhang Xiu also had the task of feeding these spiritual beasts.
Hearing the words "Huanglongdan", Heihu, who had closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, suddenly became energetic.
But I saw it shaking its hair and standing up.
Instead of taking action rashly, he first carefully circled the big net several times.
Then he lowered his body, pressed his front paws down, then kicked down his back paws, taking advantage of the momentum to jump up.
A tiger roared in the plains, like thunder exploding.
Still not tearing it apart with claws and chewing it to pieces, but the tiger's tail behind him stood upright like an iron rod and smashed into the big net like an iron rod.
The demonic energy is flowing on the tiger's tail, and it is blessed with a thousand kilograms of energy from the black tiger.
Even a famous sword made of fine steel will be broken directly when faced against it.
However, the tiger's tail was on the Internet, but it did not cause any disturbance.
But seeing the silver light flowing on the giant web, it didn't even tremble, and all the force attached to the tiger's tail was removed.
In this way, the violence in the black tiger's nature was completely aroused.
The demonic aura that was not very strong was completely activated, and the offensive was more than doubled compared to the previous test.
It's as fierce as a sudden rain, and it can attack dozens of people in one breath.
It's just limited to its cultivation, all its attacks are like a mud cow entering the sea.
Until Black Tiger was so tired that he was panting, lying on the ground, panting continuously with his mouth wide open, but there was still no change at all.
Seeing this, Xie Duanyang nodded slightly, made a claw with one hand, used his magic power to bring the black tiger to his side, and casually popped out a pill into his body.
Then, with a whistle, more than a dozen fire crows were summoned and rushed towards the big net.
Although these fire crows are not the best among their group, they all refine the Qingyang Demonic Fire with a trace of the Demonic Flame Sect.
The power of his natal demon fire is no less powerful than the ordinary second-level fire crow.
They were much stronger than the black tigers, and finally caused some changes in the big net, swinging left and right in the air.
It is a pity that Xie Duanyang did not pursue other powers when refining this magical weapon, but he was extremely careful in selecting and refining the material.
All spiritual materials have undergone at least three levels of tempering, and not this group of fire crows who are not even at the second level can destroy them.
However, Xie Duanyang was much more serious when observing this time.
Although the fire crow and the colorful pheasant are not of the same species, they are, after all, heterogeneous spiritual birds that inherit the bloodline of mythical beasts.
Therefore, when Xie Duanyang sacrificed and refined this net, he also used these fire crows as objects and deduced it several times in advance.
After observing for more than half an hour, he recalled the panting Fire Crow and asked him to rest.
Finally, the most powerful golden-backed demon mantis was released.
The most powerful thing about this monster is the two boring knives, which have been refined by its monster energy for hundreds of years. The material is so good that it is almost as good as the essence of hardware.
What's more, Xie Duanyang killed the White Tiger seven times, and the sword technique derived from the sword intention penetrated into the sea of consciousness.
In terms of swordsmanship, he is no longer the monster he was before, who only relied on his lifespan and talent to accumulate experience.
He is already as good as any swordsman and swordsman of the same level.
At this time, the big network finally experienced its first destruction.
After the demon mantis used both swords and swung them seven times in a row, a total of fourteen levels of sword power were superimposed on one place at the same time.
The seemingly indestructible network finally showed several cracks.
The aura obviously dimmed.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, but it will be much easier when the golden-backed demon mantis uses his sword again, successfully cutting out the criss-crossing cracks in the big net.
The unbreakable and seamless artistic conception disappeared.
After closing the big net, Xie Duanyang went to the valley alone.
Sure enough, that handful of spiritual grain was eaten clean by the colorful pheasant.
After losing two more spiritual fruits, Xie Duanyang returned to the God's Hand Valley leisurely, threw the broken net into the Red Luo Heavenly Furnace, and began to repair and refining it.
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Then, test its endurance against the new large network again.
But this time, he didn't feed the spiritual fruit and spiritual rice.
After three times, even the golden-backed demon mantis found it difficult to leave any traces on the big net before stopping.
During this period, he went to the valley from time to time to see the colorful pheasant, sometimes leaving spiritual fruits, sometimes not.
In addition to refining the magic weapon, I continue to practice the third level of "Dayan Jue".
Although the progress is not obvious, Xie Duanyang, who has the Taixu Mirror, can clearly see that his spiritual consciousness is indeed growing slightly.
Just like that, spring passed and autumn came, and soon it was the middle of winter when snowflakes were flying.
Up and down the mountain, everything is covered in silver, and it’s hard to see any variegated color.
At this time, Xie Duanyang, who had been dormant for a month, finally set off again and headed to the valley despite the heavy snow.
After all, there is the green parasol tree and the colorful pheasant here, and the location of the valley is somewhat mysterious.
It is a natural place to hide wind and gather water.
Nothing much can be seen in spring and summer, but in autumn and winter, this place finally shows something extraordinary.
Although there is not much, there is still some greenery left in the valley, and it is not as cold as outside, and it feels a little more peaceful.
Even a slender stream in the valley has not frozen over.
Through the many sparse green Wu leaves, Xie Duanyang looked attentively.
After all, the colorful pheasant has a cultivation level comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation building, plus he has the blood of Tianfeng.
This biting cold wind had almost no impact on it, and it did not choose to seek shelter in a cave.
From Xie Duanyang's point of view, it seems that he is enjoying it a little bit.
He was obviously sleeping after being stung, but the energy flow in his body was actually a few minutes more active than usual.
And I don’t know if it’s thanks to the spiritual fruits and spiritual grains provided by Duanyang, but the pheasant’s aura is obviously stronger than when it first met.
The hairy feathers on the body also look much more gorgeous.
"Soon, I haven't been here for so long.
I'll let you have a good meal today..."
Xie Duanyang muttered silently, walking silently in the snow, throwing out array flags, and laying out a simplified version of the "Mountains and Rivers Map" with extremely gentle movements.
Ever since he first glimpsed his aura, Xie Duanyang has not given up on research in this area and continues to perfect it with the Taixu Mirror.
In the end, the demon clan's breathing technique and the incomplete "Da Luo Qian Huan Jue", two secret techniques with no origin, were successfully combined into one.
So far, the effect is very obvious, and this spiritual bird with extremely sharp spiritual sense has not sensed anything strange.
Hold the last formation flag in your hand, lest the spiritual energy fluctuations when the formation is formed awaken the colorful pheasants.
Xie Duanyang smiled slightly, took out a bamboo tube from the storage bag, and took out three sticks of incense.
Insert the incense into the red Luo Tianlu that has been reduced to the size of a fist, Xie Duanyang twists it with two fingers and lights it.
Threads of green smoke, invisible to the naked eye, rise from the incense sticks and swirl in the surrounding space.
It did not disperse, but continued to gather under the influence of the already formed formation. When it was breathed out by the colorful pheasant, it was unconsciously inhaled into the body and dispersed into the qi, blood and magic.
Spiritual incense and spirit wine are both specialties of Baihua Mountain and are beneficial to spiritual practice.
These three feather incense sticks are no exception, but their effectiveness is slightly different.
Once it is ignited, the monks and mortals who have smelled it will relax their minds, relax their spirits, and fall into a wonderful state similar to feathering.
If you can stick to your original intention and maintain a state of mind that is about to be dispersed, and practice soul-like spells in this environment, the effectiveness will be much stronger than usual.
It is also because of the presence of this fragrance and the guessing of the true method of practice of "Dayan Jue".
Xie Duanyang is confident that he can complete the third level of "Dayan Jue" in a shorter time than Han Li, who is extremely talented in this area.
Even if you fall into a deep sleep and fall into a dream, it will not be wasted.
Both body and spirit will get the best rest.
After waking up, I feel full of energy and full of energy and blood.
For those injured monks, it is like a panacea, and the effect is particularly good when used together.
On the contrary, few people use it to practice.
Xie Duanyang was very frugal in his daily use. He could light up one stick at most, but he would never use three at a time like now.
And among these three, Xie Duanyang also added some extra ingredients to make them more effective.
I sat cross-legged and waited for three full hours, watching as half of the incense had burned away.
Xie Duanyang then stood up again, first unfolded the big net and buried it in the soil under the tree.
Then he took out several spiritual fruit grains of various colors and scattered them on them.
What he took out before were only low-level spiritual fruits, and the spiritual energy contained in them was not very powerful.
But this time, they are all middle-level, so Xie Duanyang has a rich net worth.
I don’t have much stock in hand. It’s not that I can’t afford it. These are basically for elixir formation. High-level monks like Nascent Soul are not open to low-level monks.
Like Yuhuaxiang, these spiritual fruits and spiritual grains were also manipulated by Xie Duanyang.
In fact, it's nothing, it's just that I soaked it in the spiritual wine on my body for several months, allowing the power of the wine to seep into it.
In fact, the spiritual fruits fed by Xie Duanyang had been soaked in spiritual wine several times before, but the time was not nearly as long as this time.
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.
Xie Duanyang thought silently, took out an "Escape Talisman", slapped it on his body, and silently slipped into the soil.
At that moment, he raised his hand and released magic power again, and a ball of red gold flame flew out and surrounded the five-color pheasant.
No more, no less, just enough to wake it up without hurting it.
After doing this, Xie Duanyang immediately closed his eyes and collected his breath. He just used a bright mirror placed outside in advance to observe the reaction of the five-color pheasant.
I saw it opening its sleepy eyes, showing some dissatisfaction in a humane way.
After changing to a more comfortable position, he was about to fall asleep again under the influence of the spiritual fragrance. The eyes of the five-color pheasant suddenly lit up, and he discovered that there were more spiritual fruits and rice under the tree than before.
It can be seen that it was still somewhat alert and did not fall from the tree immediately.
Instead, he instinctively released his spiritual consciousness and searched around.
But under the influence of Lingxiang and Xie Duanyang's secret technique, it didn't find anything strange at all.
He soon lost his patience, spread his wings and flew down from the treetop, picking up a spiritual fruit.
And after Wucai Pheasant discovered that the spiritual fruit this time, both in terms of "quality" and "quantity", was far better than any previous one.
I became more and more cheerful and excited, and had a great meal in the snow.
In just a few moments, I ate the spiritual fruit and the spiritual valley.
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