Chapter 370: Yu Lei cuts the sword and says: Zhao Yao
Zeng Chengfang lay on the leopard couch and looked at the young man sitting cross-legged next to her.
Henghua controlled three small balls full of vitality and aura to fly around Zeng Chengfang.
She didn't understand what kind of spell it was. But every time the ball moved, a ray of spiritual energy was peeled off from her body.
About two moments later, the rioting spiritual energy in Zeng Chengfang's body gradually subsided.
"Okay, the excess spiritual energy has been removed. But the child has been stimulated and should not be frightened for a while. It is best to find the spiritual veins and adjust. Otherwise, he may become a 'waste'." Three small balls flew into Henghua.
Within his body, that spiritual power was transformed into the true essence of creation by him.
Sure enough, it was a mutant. The spiritual peach mutated, and its aura was far superior to other spiritual peaches in the same peach forest.
Henghua secretly regretted it. If he had picked up the peach stones earlier, he might have been able to re-cultivate them as superior species.
"Spiritual veins?"
Zeng Chengfang subconsciously looked up at the ground.
"Don't think about it. How can the spiritual veins of the Chiyuan Taoist sect be used by an outsider like you?"
Those people were hiding and hiding. Even though they knew Fu Henghua could help repair the array, they refused to let him set foot underground. Would they let Zeng Chengfang go underground to recuperate?
"When the monsters recede and everything is safe, let your husband take you around the area to find a spiritual vein to warm and regulate your breath."
After Henghua finished speaking, he brought up business again.
"There is currently a shortage of manpower in the Eight Gate Formation. Even though Madam is pregnant, she still needs to contribute."
Zeng Chengfang pondered: "Which door do you need me to guard, sir?"
"There is no need to guard the door. If something happens to your body, we can't bear it if your husband blames you. Madam is good at making weapons, so please help make some gadgets."
It is really boring for Heng Hua to make magic weapons such as the forbidden animal circle to confine monsters. In the past, this was Heng Shou's job.
Zeng Chengfang's eyes flashed with surprise: "Sir, do you know that I am proficient in weapons?"
Heng Hua smiled and said: "Practice sword techniques, make utensils and adjust medicines, different skills, you can always see some traces on your body."
Seeing his eyes falling on her hands, Zeng Chengfang suddenly realized: This young gentleman really has good eyesight.
From the beginning of Zeng Chengfang's treatment, Fu Henghua did not touch her body at all. He only glanced at her for a few times and began to use secret spells to harmonize her spiritual energy.
The whole journey took less than half an hour, and the baby in his belly was rescued.
After all, Yanlong's medical skills are better than those of our Tianyang Watershed.
Zeng Chengfang secretly wondered: When she gives birth to a child in the future, should she go to Yanlong to find someone to deliver the baby, or should she go to confinement?
"Sir, may I ask if Yanlong has a Wenpo who specializes in delivering babies to spiritual people?"
"Yes, yes, but do you need it? I think your fetal position is very good. As long as you cultivate your spiritual veins, you can give birth on your own in two years, right? I have calculated that your due date should be two years later. It is roughly seven
August?”
After all, the birth of spiritual people is different from that of mortals.
How to ensure that the baby inherits the talents of the parents, and how to make the baby's qualifications better than those of the parents?
Due to the need for reproduction in the Xiuzhen family, each family has a dedicated fetus nurse and midwife.
Generally speaking, most of these professions are women. It does not involve Taoist cultivation, but is a kind of skills to nourish the fetus and ensure life. In the Fu family, there are several older and accomplished women who specialize in moving around in various channels to help people.
Delivery.
"In two years, it's better to be on the safe side."
Zeng Chengfang looked at Henghua intently, expecting him to speak first.
Henghua was speechless: "Wen Po, our Yanlong technology may not be much better than Tianyang's cultivation family. If you are really worried about production problems, just ask Tianyang's cultivation family and a few old ladies for help.
"Otherwise, go to Baixiang. It's more secular over there. It also provides specialized postpartum services for monks giving birth. It has built a hot spring resort for postpartum women to recuperate."
It's easy to make money as a female cultivator, and it's even better to make money as a pregnant woman.
Hongyun Trading Company, one of the top ten commercial banks, provides services similar to confinement centers. Fu Pengming, relying on his keen business vision, also began to work in this area.
"Okay." Zeng Chengfang was a little disappointed.
But the fact is that Fu Henghua really doesn't know much about "production matters".
Although practitioners wholeheartedly pursue the Tao and do not pretend to be external, but in a place like a cultivator family that pays attention to rules and traditions, many female cultivators are not willing to let other men pry into their bodies. Even if they are serious medical practitioners, they are not allowed to do so.
This has resulted in many male medical practitioners not doing as in-depth research on the birth of spiritual beings as female medical practitioners. Fu Henghua’s medical skills were inherited from Ge Liu, Yu Yuyu, and Xue Kai.
Three bachelors, studying childbirth and childbirth together, don't know much at all. How much can they teach Fu Henghua?
The only delivery technique Fu Henghua mastered was the caesarean section inherited from Xue Kai.
Cut! Cut! Cut!
At that time, Xue Kai dissected the spirit man and summed up the experience, which became a special delivery method.
But how can ordinary female cultivators be willing to let Xue Kai practice?
Therefore, this cesarean section also belongs to the theoretical school. Xue Kai and Henghua’s experimental subjects were mostly birds and animals.
After saying a few words of comfort to Zeng Chengfang, Fu Henghua walked out of the tent and walked to his resting place.
"elder brother--"
Fubai civilians stood guard at the door of the big tent and handed an old pine branch to Henghua.
"I turned around and found that only this branch meets your requirements. Do you want to refine a weapon?"
Henghua was determined to deal with the nine-tailed fox and planned to ask Fu Baimin to find materials to refine a "demon-lighting sword".
But when Fu Baimin brought the pine branches, Henghua twitched the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart: This is really bad luck.
Use a pine branch as a demon sword?
Isn’t this line of work futile?
His expression changed, but he still took down the pine branch and ran to Shangmen with Fu Baimin.
Shangmen, Dongzhen Palace, belongs to thunder.
Now that Yu Xiaolei has arrived, he will naturally guard Sanji Gate with his fairy sword. Li Tang will guard Sanji Gate with Meng Gu.
As the two brothers approached, they suddenly heard the roar of thunder, their eyes flashed with purple light, and the majesty of heaven was solemn.
"Follow me closely and be careful of the thunder here."
Henghua took the Tiangang Steps and led his cousin through the thirty-six Tiangang thunder flags to the formation platform.
Yu Xiaolei is studying the "Zhen Gua" on the formation platform.
The Zhen hexagram contains the innate thunder path, gathering the essence of the heavenly thunder, and the magic of transporting the pure Yang, which is extremely mysterious.
"Why, can you see the doorway here?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Xiaolei looked at Henghua and shook his head silently.
Although he understood that this hexagram fit his own practice, he could not figure it out.
"This is the innate thunder hexagram recorded in "Yitian Bajishu". It is most consistent with the Tao of Lei Xiao Immortal Palace. If you can integrate this hexagram into your own practice, re-integrate the practice system, and realize your own way of thunder
With swordsmanship, you can reverse the calamity in one step and become a calamity immortal in three steps."
Henghua said and led his younger brother to the opposite side of Yu Xiaolei.
Fu Baimin looked at Yu Xiaolei warily, his right hand holding the long whip around his waist.
Fu Xiangfeng had already told him in advance about the grievances between Yu Xiaolei and his son and Sixth Brother's family.
"Don't worry, he won't attack me. I don't know swordsmanship, so he used the fairy sword to suppress me. I won't win with force, and I can't break the barriers in his heart at all."
Yu Xiaolei: "Your swordsmanship is very good. That Nanming Lihuo Sword Intent, and the 'Thunder Fire Refining Palace' behind it, fully demonstrate your attainments in swordsmanship."
"It's just a normal level. Compared with a swordsman monster like you, it's more than a step weaker. If you really want to inherit your father's orders and fight swords with my family, don't look for me. Xuanxing and Liuhui are your choice.
"One of them received the scabbard of my father's sword and is my godbrother. The other one received the sword skills from my father and is like a biological daughter."
Yu Xiaolei was speechless: "Is this why you came to find me?"
"I came to you to borrow the fairy sword and refine a treasure to subdue demons."
Yu Xiaolei looked behind him, and purple light suddenly burst out, jumping and flying around Henghua and the two.
"This sword is fierce and domineering, carrying the power of Haotian's divine thunder. If you can grasp it, why not lend it to you?"
Feeling the power of the thunder, Fu Baimin's face turned pale and he silently took a few steps back.
Henghua raised his sleeves and waved, and the golden light of creation flowed around the two brothers, blocking the thunderous evil.
"Look, I only study Taoism and incantation, and my attainments in swordsmanship are far less than these two. If you want to duel with me, how about we compete in Taoism?"
"..."
Yu Xiaolei looked at Fu Henghua silently.
The young man smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the purple light in front of him.
Stab——
The lightning was like a dragon and a snake, but Henghua's palm held down the hilt of the sword firmly. The power of thunder could not cause any damage to his palm.
The Green Lotus Technique of Creation only targets vitality attacks and cannot resist the body-refining magic of swords, so it shows its advantage here.
No matter how powerful the lightning that escaped from the fairy sword was, by the time it reached Henghua's palm, its power had been reduced by half.
Henghua held the fairy sword.
"Brother Dao, I can borrow it for a while."
So heavy!
In addition to the profound and profound thunder energy, there is also an unruly spirituality.
Fairy swords are all spiritual things.
This was Henghua's first time holding an immortal sword, and he was deeply touched.
What is in his hand is not so much a sword as it is an alternative life form.
"Fellow Taoist, please be accommodating."
Not to Xiao Lei, but directly to the fairy sword.
The gravity decreased slightly, and he acquiesced to Henghua's use of him.
Drawing the fairy sword, Henghua quickly chopped the pine branches into the shape of a wooden sword.
Baptized by the energy of thunder, this sword is designed to defeat evil spirits.
Zheng——
When the wooden sword took shape, the "Purple Lightning Shocking Light" quickly detached from Henghua's hand and returned to the scabbard behind Yu Xiaolei. At the same time, he did not forget to knock Xiaolei on the forehead, as if complaining that he lent him out casually.
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Yu Xiaolei's expression did not change and he looked at the wooden sword in Henghua's hand.
"Are you using this sword to deal with that nine-tailed fox?"
"The thunder attached to the fairy sword alone is naturally not enough."
Henghua raised his wooden sword and looked at the clouds of rays of light drifting thousands of miles away.
"Calculate the time, it should be noon in the outside world now, just in time to cast the spell."
Henghua recited a mantra, held the sword in his left hand, and slowly slid his right hand from the hilt.
The red gold seal script is imprinted on the wooden sword as the fingers slide.
Fu Baimin and Yu Xiaolei saw more seal characters flying around Henghua, and then kept flying into the wooden sword.
"Is this an earth-level magic? No, it's more like a set of magic weapon spiritual restrictions burned into the magic weapon?"
"It's the 'Zhao Yao Sword Forbidden'." Sun Zhuoyun walked around from the center of the formation.
"This was taught to him by fellow Taoist Zhou, and it was passed down by an immortal from the Taixuan Sect of China."
There are a total of thirty-six sword forbidden spells in Zhaoyao, corresponding to the third level of magic weapon, treasured weapon, and spiritual weapon. If thirty-six sword forbidden spells are entered into a sword, it will be the top spiritual weapon, and it is only one step away from the immortal weapon.
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Sun Zhuoyun: "According to Fellow Daoist Zhou, this is a magic weapon restriction created by the seniors of the human race specifically for the demon race during the war between humans and demons. But this kid... is trying to save trouble as always."
The biggest difference between magic weapons and secret treasures lies in their usage time and potential.
Magical treasures can be used repeatedly for a long time and can grow with the master's practice. However, secret treasures have a number of uses, such as talismans, which will be destroyed after one to three times.
Fu Henghua had neither the inclination nor the time to refine a real demon-subduing sword. So, he turned the sword ban into a spell, burned it on the wooden sword, and specially made a demon-subduing secret treasure.
Only one monster can be killed. Its attribute is fox monster.
When the twenty-four layers of illuminating curses were carved into the wooden sword, the two middle fingers had already slid to the tip of the sword.
"Only burn twenty-four tracks?"
Sun Zhuoyun's eyes were subtle.
The first twenty-four levels are equivalent to the power of the pinnacle treasure.
In this way, trying to kill a golden elixir demon fox?
Isn’t this looking down on the other party too much?
"Everything has its own destiny, so I deliberately reduced the scope and targeted the 'fox demon' from the demon clan, which can increase the effect by 30%."
One of the principles of magic is that the more precise the object, the more powerful the effect.
Henghua wanted to further focus on the "nine-tailed fox". But if he wanted to express the "nine-tailed fox" in red script, he would need to use five more innate red scripts than the "fox demon".
However, there is not enough room for the wooden sword.
At this moment, Henghua made up his mind: He needs to learn the arrangement and combination of the innate red script from Senior Hengyu. My homework on the red script is still not up to standard.
If Chi Wen's homework scores a perfect score of 100, most Dao spell masters can reach 80 or 90 points, and they are considered authoritative in this field. However, magicians like Heng Hua and Zhou Xiao can only reach 70 points. On weekdays, it looks fine.
, but when encountering some special problems, there will be constraints everywhere.
Sun Zhuoyun saw that Henghua had finished his work: "Even if you increase the demon-subduing effect by 30%, dealing with the nine-tailed fox seems..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "So, other spells are needed."
Henghua casually pointed his wooden sword, and the earth cracked, and three earth giants appeared.
"You build an earthen altar at Shangmen, with five floors high. Each floor is three feet six feet, three feet three feet, two feet eight feet, two feet four feet, and one foot two feet."
The earth giant took the order and slowly dug and piled earth in the wounded door.
Then, Henghua took out the natal fox tail that he had chopped off and hung it on the main beam of the Shangmen Formation Platform.
He told Xiao Lei: "Tomorrow, I will use the art of hating victory, using the position of thunder to suppress its evil spirit and weaken the nine-tailed fox's spiritual power. Keep an eye on this fox tail for me, and don't let anyone steal it.
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Yu Xiaolei saw Henghua's various arrangements and was a little convinced that this guy's self-effacing swordsmanship was not as good as Taoist magic.
He is indeed no match for these weird and wonderful spells.
Yu Xiaolei suddenly had a thought.
If his father learned that he was good at spells, would he ask himself to relearn spells to compete with him?
Spells... this... I really can't beat him, right?
…
However, Xiaoyu, Hengshou and his party were wandering around in the labyrinth of Master Xuantong.
Master Xuantong returned from a treasure hunt and saw that Hengshou, Xiaoyu and Fu Xuanxing had gathered together. The three of them were looking for the sound of the piano and Fu Yaozhen.
"Huh? Doesn't that girl have the ability to foresee? She hasn't joined her companions yet?"
The Master sat on the couch, picked up the melon seeds and wine glass, and adjusted the angle of the water mirror.
Seeing Fu Yaozhen sitting in front of a mirror, Xuantong thought thoughtfully: "The more you see, the more you think. Could it be that this girl has fallen into the 'magic mirror illusion'?"
This mirror was found by Master Xuantong in an ancient immortal mansion. It has only one effect: you can see the things, objects and people you fear most.
"I thought this girl had a strong heart, so I didn't expect that this mirror could trap her. I didn't expect that she can't escape from just a mirror?"
Fu Yaozhen closed her eyes and played the piano. Her consciousness was trapped in the mirror. Playing the piano music to suppress her inner demons was just an instinct formed by her long-term practice.
Xiaoyu and the others came over and saw her sitting hard in front of the mirror. Fu Xuanxing hurriedly stepped forward.
"etc--"
Hengshou stopped Fu Xuanxing and looked at Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu walked to the side of the mirror to check, and nodded to Hengshou.
"It's the 'mirror of fear of gods' that the young master mentioned, a treasure of the devil. The fourth lady can't see through the fear in her heart?"
She held up the statue of Thousand Eyes and stood in front of the mirror.
In an instant, the scene before her eyes changed.
…
Hengshou's body fell to the ground, and Henghua stood not far away. His aura was disordered, and there were several demon cultivators opposite him. When he killed those demon cultivators, the true essence attributes of his body were completely transformed from immortality to
Demonic way.
…
Xiaoyu's mind was shaken and he almost fell into the illusion of demon consciousness.
"wake up!"
With a heavy shoulder, Jin Gong's incarnation quickly awakened Mu Mu's incarnation, forcing Xiao Yu's second soul to awaken, using the power of the Thousand Eyes Image to shatter the illusion, and escape with his own consciousness.
When she realized that Hengshou was coming over, her expression changed.
"Wait, don't come over -"
Hengshou has come to Xiaoyu and takes back Jin Gongyin Shen.
He looked into the mirror for a while, then turned to look at Xiaoyu.
"It's fake. The young master is possessed by a demon. He will definitely resurrect you and me. It's nothing more than..."
After taking a look at the dial above the maze, Hengshou said no more.
One flower and one world, one picture and one universe.
Wouldn't it be that the whole Donglai was eaten by the Ten Thousand Gods Tu, and they would always live in the young master's magic weapon?
"What you and I think, I'm afraid it's difficult to peek into the young master's current thoughts."
Xiaoyu remained silent.
Yes, she was afraid that the young master would become a demon. She thought that if a few golden elixir demon cultivators killed the two of her, they would anger the young master into becoming a demon. But in fact, were a few golden elixir demon cultivators enough to force the young master to do this?
"You guys are just a bit of an illusion." Fu Xuanxing jumped over and looked into the mirror.
If Hengshou still needs to take a look at the demonic realm in his heart and break through the illusion with great perseverance.
So when Fu Xuanxing saw his own reflection in the mirror, he couldn't even summon the devil.
Xiaoyu was speechless.
But Hengshou nodded as if it was a matter of course. In the words of the young master, this is called stupid blessings. Even a magic mirror cannot reflect a fool's fear of the devil.