Chapter 84 Arrangement of Dragon Pond (Fifth update)
Above the sky, the resentful energy accumulated for seven hundred years is decreasing crazily.
The evil aura on the Eternal Sword became more and more intense, almost dyeing the starlight at the root of the sword as bright red as blood, like countless demon eyes, making people look at it with fear.
Qin Xuan was wrapped in a dragon, crouching on his shoulders. Suddenly, Qin Xuan remembered that there was another person beside him.
He turned his head and looked at Yuan Jinhong with eyes as calm as water.
"Are you here to find me?"
Looking at Yuan Jinhong's cultivation, Qin Xuan expected that the opponent was Master Yuan, a well-known Feng Shui master in Jinling.
Yuan Jinhong nodded involuntarily and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"What do you want from me?" Qin Xuan asked lightly.
Yuan Jinhong paused for a moment. He looked at this young man who looked like an immortal, as well as the mighty Dragon Soul and Bixi. Being stared at by these three pairs of eyes that were extremely terrifying to him, Yuan Jinhong only felt like a mountain... not
, three mountains were pressing down on him, causing his body to tremble faintly, full of fear.
How could he answer? His original intention was to avenge Li Chao and teach the young man who dared to hurt his disciple a lesson.
Later, he wanted to prevent this young man from destroying his inherited demon-suppressing and evil-suppressing formation, but... what about now? Answer truthfully, this is definitely an act seeking death.
Even not long ago, he thought this young man was a madman and an ignorant fool.
After hesitating for several seconds, Yuan Jinhong took a deep breath, bent his back, and bowed deeply to Qin Xuan with a respectful etiquette, "My Excellency, Yuan Jinhong, pays homage to my senior!"
Yuan Jinhong was sincerely convinced by this call from senior.
For him, there is nothing more powerful than a god. After seeing this young man's various magical methods that shocked him beyond measure, Yuan Jinhong only felt awe in his heart.
He had a reverence for the gods, and perhaps a hint of curiosity. He wanted to know who the person with such great supernatural powers was?
There are only a few Taoist masters in China, and he has never heard of the legendary land gods. However, he has no impression of this person. It is definitely the first time he has met him. Who is this person?
Qin Xuan glanced at Yuan Jinhong lightly and said nothing.
This look was very calm, but it expressed Qin Xuan's meaning very clearly.
If nothing happens, get out!
However, at this moment, Yuan Jinhong not only did not rise at all, but felt a sense of relief. He immediately bowed again, "Yuan Jinhong retires!"
Immediately, Yuan Jinhong seemed to be running away, and he wished he could use magic to escape.
There was too much pressure in front of this young man who was like an immortal descending to earth, as if he was facing a real immortal.
When Yuan Jinhong left, Qin Xuan turned around majestically and looked up at the Eternal Sword.
"Come back, the evil spirit here has been accumulated for seven hundred years, and it cannot be swallowed up in a short time!"
Qin Xuan said indifferently, but what was surprising was that the Eternal Sword, which had always obeyed Qin Xuan's words, was moving crazily, as if it was disobeying Qin Xuan's orders.
"Has your spirituality been obscured by the evil spirit?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted: "Come back!"
The explosion was like thunder, and waves of air rose up in the surrounding air, spreading in all directions.
The Eternal Sword, which was struck by the sound of shouting, trembled for an instant, and let out a whine, hovering from the air, lingering around Qin Xuan, the tip of the sword hanging slightly, as if full of fear.
"snort!"
Qin Xuan glanced at the Eternal Sword lightly. The trembling sword spirit inside the Eternal Sword was now conscious and crawling inside the sword.
There is still an evil spirit as rich as blood in the sword, but it only lingers around the sword spirit instead of corroding the sword spirit's intelligence.
Qin Xuan pointed his finger and put away the Eternal Sword.
The sword is a killing weapon, and the evil spirit can certainly enhance the power of the magic weapon, but everything goes beyond that. If the sword spirit is really contaminated by the evil spirit, it may turn into a demon weapon, and Qin Xuan will have to recast the sword spirit.
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The evil spirit that has been squeezed for seven hundred years is indeed extraordinary, and it is not something that can be completely refined into an eternal sword overnight.
Fortunately, Qin Xuan still has enough time, there is still half a month before the start of school.
He, Qin Xuan, put away the Biyi inkstone and the dragon soul and continued towards the mountain.
Next, is the Longchi Spiritual Vein.
After all, it is a spiritual vein that can reach the top level in the world of cultivation. For the current harsh cultivation environment, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise.
Qin Xuan walked close to the top of the mountain and found a relatively flat ground.
"This is it!"
Qin Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand slightly, and the Eternal Sword fell into his hand.
Whoosh!
With a sword whistle, the surrounding trees and grass were instantly brushed by a sharp sword light.
Immediately, the grass grew into patches, and the big trees collapsed. After this sword strike, the ground within a radius of twenty meters turned into flat ground, and the grass and trees were broken.
Qin Xuan walked on the fallen grass and trees, and the Eternal Sword swept across it several times again.
This time, a deep pit as big as ten feet suddenly appeared on the ground. Qin Xuan then offered the Black Soul Stone, "There are still some remnants, I'll leave them to you!"
Qin Xuan said to the police indifferently, now not all the resentful souls in Longchi Mountain have disappeared, but the remaining ones are all weak. Qin Xuan is too lazy to kill them one by one, so he simply leaves them to the police.
"Thank you, senior!"
** I am overjoyed. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh. Now he has a hint of the dragon soul to return to the golden elixir. If he returns to the golden elixir, his strength will grow exponentially.
** let out a dragon roar and rushed towards the resentful souls in all directions.
Fortunately, there is a barrier formed by the star statues, otherwise this scene would definitely shock the world, and Longchi Mountain would definitely become famous.
There will also be countless news about the appearance of dragons in Longchi Mountain spread throughout Jinling and even China, attracting countless people to come.
Qin Xuan pondered slightly at this moment. The Longchi Spiritual Vein was pressing at the foot of the mountain. However, it would not be realistic to level the entire Longchi Mountain because of this, so he made a decision.
Use the Biyi inkstone as an array to activate the underground spiritual veins and create a spirit-drawing pool!
However, the Biyi inkstone is not a magic weapon now. Although the material is extraordinary, it needs to be refined again to become a magic weapon.
Qin Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the Biyi inkstone, pointed his finger, and the power of Evergreen turned into flames, which fell directly on the Biyi inkstone.
Mo Ling, who is in the Biyi inkstone, seems to understand what is about to happen. He has already channeled the spirit. If the body is refined into a magic weapon, it will definitely be a great opportunity for it.
The stronger the Biyi inkstone is, the stronger its strength will be, and its cultivation will not be the same as before.
The flames burned, gradually burning the inkstone red, as if all the ink inside the inkstone was burned away.
Qin Xuan looked at the Biyi inkstone and traced it with his fingers. Every time he sketched, there was a fiery red silk thread spreading on the Biyi inkstone. The threads were dense and winding, like a random drawing, but
It is vague, but it gives people a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes, as if it contains the truth of heaven and earth.
When the formation pattern was successfully outlined, the evergreen power in Qin Xuan's body suddenly rushed towards the Biyi inkstone like a galloping horse.
"The formation is complete!"
Qin Xuan drank in a low voice, and in an instant, a dark red light rose into the sky. Even the people in the distance were shocked, and they even forgot about the wailing resentful souls under their claws.
"As expected of a senior, he actually turned that broken stone into a ninth-grade magic weapon in less than a quarter of an hour?"
The precious light reaches the sky, it should be the ninth grade!
**It was full of shock. It was not that it had never seen others refine magic weapons before, but it was the first time that it could do it as easily and casually as Qin Xuan.
It wasn't until the vision dissipated that Qin Xuan looked at the Bixi inkstone. He saw that the edges and corners of the Bixi inkstone were more rounded, and the color also revealed a faint dark red luster from the ink, coupled with the complicated patterns.
Like a rare treasure.
From above, an imp's tortoise shell was as black as ink, but the armor pattern was like fire. The eyes of Mo Ling revealed red light and slowly condensed. He bowed three times to Qin Xuan respectfully, "I have the grace of the Immortal Lord.
Grateful!"
Qin Xuan smiled, refused to comment, and said indifferently: "From now on, when you enter the transformation pool here, you will no longer be subject to pen and ink, and you will inherit the aura of heaven and earth. There is no hope of being promoted to the eighth rank!"
Mo Ling nodded respectfully. It didn't understand the difference between eighth and ninth grades. After all, it had never been in contact with the real world of cultivation, but it knew that what this immortal said was definitely good.
This was an intuition, so Mo Ling bowed again to show his gratitude.
Qin Xuan smiled and pointed his finger. The originally palm-sized inkstone instantly turned into a huge inkstone that was ten feet long and fell into the deep pit he had dug before. Immediately, Qin Xuan pointed his finger and touched the inkstone on the inkstone.
The formation pattern suddenly lit up.
boom!
The entire Longchi Mountain seemed to be trembling slightly. The majestic spiritual energy under Longchi Mountain rushed directly to the top of the mountain. In the direction of the Bixi inkstone, a mist as white as condensed milk was slowly seen inside the ten-foot-long inkstone.
It emerged and then spread, but it could never escape the scope of the Bigui inkstone.
Qin Xuan smiled and then gave up. At this time, the soul of evil had returned, and all the resentful souls in Longchi Mountain had been completely cleared away.
"Senior!" ** called to the side with a respectful bow.
Qin Xuan glanced at the dragon soul and smiled faintly, "Next, I will set up a large formation. Are you willing to be the spirit in this formation?"
Array spirit?
** hesitated for a moment, and there was a trace of bitterness in the depths of his eyes, "**I dare not not!"
As a demon pill dragon, it was already humiliating to be imprisoned in a magic weapon before, but now it is even more unbearable, being reduced to a formation spirit? How can I be willing in my heart?
Qin Xuan smiled, seeing through the dissatisfaction in his heart.
"I know that you are a dragon, and it is not easy to practice. Naturally, you will not be willing to be this formation spirit." Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "But do you really think that this formation spirit is an insult to your identity? This mountain
There is a spiritual vein, although it is of the highest grade, it can barely be regarded as the ninth grade, but in the past, you would not have been able to monopolize a ninth grade spiritual vein in the world of cultivation, right?"
** was startled and nodded slightly. Although he is a demon dragon, a demon like it that transforms itself and transforms from a dragon species is not actually a dragon, but a miscellaneous one. Unless one day he truly transforms.
Only by becoming a true dragon can you enter the dragon genus. Most of them practice carefully in the mountains and fields, for fear of being found and captured by some cultivator to use as a mount. How can they monopolize a spiritual vein?
Otherwise, ** would not end up being rejected by a mere ninth-grade magic weapon.
"As a spirit in this formation, you can fully enjoy your spiritual veins. It is only a matter of time before you return to the strength of the demon pill. I will leave you to become an formation spirit and guard this place. If you do your best, I may not be able to do anything for you in the future.
It's not a bad idea to retrain your body and transform into a dragon, or transform into a real dragon!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, but these words left him completely stunned.
It looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. It was already ecstatic to be able to regain its peak, let alone retrain the body... As for transforming into a true dragon, it did not consider it, but even so, it was definitely better than what he had done in Wu.
The soul stone is tens of thousands times better.
After staying there for dozens of seconds, ** really lowered his proud head this time.
"The kindness of our predecessors should be remembered forever!"
Qin Xuan smiled, stood with his hands behind his back, and began to set up a large formation.
Is it difficult to transform a mere dragon into a real dragon? You must know that in the previous life, even the ancient green dragon was just a thing under his feet, and every time he traveled, it was nine ancient green dragons pulling the chariot, not to mention a mere true dragon?
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