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Chapter 107 Mysterious Power in the Furnace

Liu Qiao thought for a long time, then shook his head towards Chang Long and said: "It's useless for you to go, it's better to wait in the mountains and prepare some things by the way."

"Master! I..."

"No need to say more, it's settled."

Liu Qiao waved his hand to interrupt, and said directly: "If I become a god, then I will transfer you to the divine way. If I don't become a god...you will lead me to transform into a tribulation body."

This was the first time I told Chang Long about becoming a god.

Chang Long was surprised and said: "Become a god?"

"good…"

Liu Qiao didn't explain too much. The less you know about killings, tribulations, and gods, the better.

If you know more, you will inevitably fall into it.

After Chang Long listened, he lowered his head and said nothing.

After a long silence, he solemnly asked: "If Master turns around, how should I recognize him?"

Regardless of the gods, demons, immortals and saints, there is currently no reincarnation in the underworld, which is still quite cruel to say the least.

In the transfer of tribulation, you directly find a pregnant person or animal, drill into its belly, rely on the soul to break up the original owner's soul, and forcefully occupy it.

But in this case, who knows whether it will be a boy or a girl after birth?

Or even humans or animals?

Because the soul is not an eye and sees at different latitudes, it can only sense that there is a suitable pregnant person.

In addition, Zhuan Jie is usually in a hurry, so...

Therefore, incidents like Zhu Bajie being thrown into the fetus of livestock are not uncommon.

In addition, during pregnancy in the womb, there is innate Qi that obscures the memory of past lives, and there is also acquired turbid Qi that degrades the soul.

No one is willing to turn around unless absolutely necessary.

And whether you can reverse the calamity depends on whether your opponent gives you this opportunity.

Some Qi practitioners, who appear to be immortals, kill their fellow practitioners and are extremely ruthless.

It has always been to kill people, but also to crush the soul to pieces, so that people cannot avert the disaster and take revenge. Only the true nature of the spirit, neither increasing nor decreasing, can return to heaven and earth.

This is called cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

Liu Qiao thought for a while and said: "If I turn around, I will be protected by ten spirits. Only you know these ten spirits. If you follow the ten generals' induction, you can find me..."

"I understand..." Chang Long suddenly said.

The ten spirits, namely the ten generals of body and spirit, were trained through Huang Ting Taoism, and each received ten thousand or thousands of spiritual lights.

But the body is about to die, and according to Liu Qiao's estimation, there is no guarantee that all these auras will dissipate as they have no roots to rely on.

But the Ten Generals are formed by external inspiration mixed with the shape and energy of the internal organs, and they will not dissipate quickly.

During this period, it will take several years, or decades, for the internal organs and qi of the previous life to completely dissipate, and then the ten generals will return to heaven and earth and turn into spiritual ideas.

And Chang Long also had to pass on the next chapter of Huang Ting and train ten generals. The two can interact with each other.

It is said that there are ten generals, but currently only nine generals are always around, and one general, with a little memory of Liu Qiao, is now hiding in the mural in the side hall.

"You don't have to worry. What I just said was just the worst-case scenario." Liu Qiao pretended to be relaxed.

Chang Long also nodded and said: "Master is a moral man with a long spirit. These preparations will not be used."

"Um…"

Liu Qiao nodded briefly, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He called Chang Long and said, "It will be time for me to leave the mountain soon. You must close the cave tightly in the mountain. No matter what, you cannot go out."

"Master has said it many times, I know it." Chang Long said with a smile.

"No, you have to be careful about meeting some people in the future."

Chang Long asked in confusion: "Who is it? I just won't provoke him."

"It's not about provoking or not. This man is a good talker. You must not listen to him."

Liu Qiao urged: "Remember, anyone who asks you to go down the mountain is here to trick you. If you are fooled, you will be destined to be ill and your life will not be saved!"

As to who this person is specifically, he is still explaining the teachings. He is Master's only confidant and friend, and the two have not broken up yet.

So it's hard for Liu Qiao to say it clearly, after all, he hasn't done those things yet.

Moreover, he is still a kind-hearted and righteous expert in teaching. If he said it clearly, it would be a false accusation.

When Chang Long saw what his master said was so serious, he didn't dare to neglect it and took notes in his mind.

Liu Qiao waved his hand and said: "Go to Bao Pavilion to get the Oolong scissors..."

After Chang Long left, Liu Qiao thought to himself: "It's a pity that the Oolong Scissors and the forty-two layers of restrictions have been integrated like this, but now that the opportunity is right, I can't care less about it."

Even if he had to exchange nectar with Taoist Cihang, Liu Qiao would not be willing to take out the black dragon scissors and exchange them.

The forty-two levels of prohibition are almost the most treasured treasure of ordinary immortals. Even a master like Bai Hongzhang has been practicing it for hundreds of years.

Ever since Liu Qiao got this magic weapon, until now, he still hasn't made up his mind whether to melt the Ghost Soul Sacrifice Flag or not.

In my heart, I have always held on to the idea of ​​one day finding this treasured ritual technique from Jie Jiao.

But now, there is not much to care about. Besides, after the battle of Conferring Gods, the two sects have to become enemies, not to mention that they are like fire and water.

Without the sacrificial refining method, no matter how powerful this magic weapon is, it is just a decoration in Liu Qiao's hand and has no effect.

"Furthermore, the poor God's Vajra, as the sacrifice becomes deeper, it will not be inferior to this treasure." Liu Qiao thought in his heart.

The Netherworld Vajra, along with the sacrifice, can be compared to Ma Yuan's big hand.

If Ma Yuan and Bai Hong's father-in-law had a fight, Liu Qiao would still bet on Ma Yuan to win, excluding such things as Tao Xing Xing Xing and a head-on confrontation.

Although the Oolong Scissors are sharp, Ma Yuan's big hands are invulnerable, extremely powerful, and as quick as lightning, and can capture the Oolong Scissors in an instant.

Most immortals would not be able to react at all and would have been torn into two pieces by him.

After a while, Chang Long fetched the Oolong scissors and handed them over.

Liu Qiao took the scissors and threw them into the air with a look of regret on his face.

Then, in Chang Long's surprised and puzzled eyes, he summoned the Ghost God King Kong.

"Huchi" a white streak flew from the fontanel, manifested as a big hand, grabbed the black scissors, and pinched it hard.

The scissors made a "crunching" sound when pinched.

When the big hand was released, there was only a ball of black and blue iron left in the palm.

Liu Qiao took away his magical powers and picked up the iron block to check. The remaining restrictions on it had been violently destroyed, so he could barely return to his roots.

Chang Long said with some astonishment: "Master's magical power is really powerful. Such sharp and hard objects can be kneaded like dough."

"I still have to hold back my strength, otherwise if I let him Shou Yang Shen Tie, he would turn into powder..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Qiao turned around, waved his hand and said: "Yuan De, prepare to open the furnace, I want to sacrifice the magic weapon!"

In a short while, Chang Long led the yellow scarf warriors and the arrangements were ready.

In the temple, in order to facilitate the burning of thatch and the cauldron, the master and the disciple had already set up a separate room, which was dozens of feet wide, with a fire passage, a fire door and a secret passage underneath.

There is an alchemy platform in the middle, with a round furnace with a trigram and eight diagrams standing on it. On the side, there are ten squares of charcoal stored.

Underneath, Liu Qiao used the Nether God King Kong to open up the earth's crust, and Chang Long's original body went down into the earth's orifice, causing fire to rise up from the earth.

When refining herbal elixirs, charcoal fire is used. When refining magic weapons, earth fire is mixed, and the temperature is higher.

If you want to refine immortal materials, you have to create Samadhi fire, add charcoal fire, and earth fire. The three fires are combined into one, and almost everything can be melted.

And compared with the original furnace tripod, which was not resistant to burning, the current Bagua furnace was initially refined by Liu Qiao and filled with fine iron.

It's not an arithmetic machine, but it's still a magic weapon. It's not afraid of being burned. At least three fires are fired at once, and it won't be melted in a short period of time.

What is being refined this time is Shouyang Divine Iron, which is famous for its toughness, but this Divine Iron has a special characteristic, it can be both soft and hard, but it is not heat-resistant.

Liu Qiao still sat down on the altar to conduct the command. With a command, he sent the samadhi fire into the alchemy stage. The warriors in yellow scarves added firewood to the fire, and Changlong fanned the furnace to watch.

Not long after, the Bagua furnace was burning red. When Liu Qiao saw this, he waved his sleeve and threw a ball of Yangshen iron as big as his palm into the furnace.

The Bagua furnace has nine orifices in total. The Bagua is in the belly, and each hexagram has one door. Together with the mouth of the furnace, there are nine orifices in total.

It is cast in a specific way, combining the nine palaces and eight trigrams, corresponding to the four images on the top and the five elements on the inside.

Therefore, the temperature inside is extremely high, more than ten times the temperature outside the furnace.

Liu Qiao was facing the Gan position of the Bagua furnace and could clearly see the situation in the furnace.

At this time, Shouyang Divine Iron was put in, and it only took a cup of tea to boil, but it had already melted into a ball, like water.

"Hey!" He pinched his fingers and used his innate Qi to refine the mysterious power in the furnace. When he moved his fingers out of position, the fire in the furnace was fierce.

The flames outside the furnace poured in from the position, seeming to distort the void, and repeatedly smelted the liquid liquid with the fire.

After a while, a ball of black molten iron, a small ball of red molten iron, and a puff of green smoke came out. Liu Qiao pinched them with his fingers.

The Bagua furnace immediately generates induction, and the green smoke is forbidden, and the residues of charms and other impurities are scattered from the wind holes of the Sunda position.

Black molten iron is also a fairy material. It is the water-veined gold essence that sank in the sea. It was added to Shouyang iron by Bai Hongzhang and made into Oolong scissors.

At this time, the golden essence of the water veins shrank into the water gate, flew out of the Bagua furnace, and fell into the water purification bowl that had been prepared.

"Chichi" white smoke rose up, and in a moment it turned into a thumb-sized iron block. The yellow scarf warrior quickly put it away and kept it as a magic weapon and a magic weapon for future use.

In the Bagua furnace, the flames exit from the position, leaving only a small ball of red water in the furnace. This is the truly purified Shouyang Divine Iron.

"Humph!" Liu Qiao snorted softly, as if sneezing, and a faint light flew out of his nostrils, like a particle of dust.

As soon as I thought about it, the dim light rose up in the wind, and in a moment it turned into a black flag about two feet high, painted with bones of gods and demons, with talismans hanging down on both sides, and the secret demon talisman written on it.

The white-bone gods and demons on the flags seem to be alive, and their hollow eyes emit a strange light, making people feel bored and dizzy just by looking at them.

It is the most precious treasure Liu Qiao used to protect himself, the ghost bone flag.

This is the first time it has been released from the body since the Netherworld King Kong was trained.

The ghost flag is no longer in the body, and it is unable to mix its own essence. It manifests as white bones and grabs people with big hands, and its magical powers suddenly plummet.

Liu Qiao still felt a little uncomfortable, but the magic weapon was an external object after all, so he shouted: "Duh!"

The ghost flag twirled around and turned into a ray of ghostly light, then went straight into the furnace.

The Shouyang Divine Iron can withstand fire, but the Ghost Flag cannot withstand fire. Liu Qiao did not dare to delay, and quickly made a finger and chanted the White Bone Mantra of the Ghost God.

He uttered the incantation in a strange and difficult-to-pronounce manner that sounded like country slang.

The ghost flag in the furnace changes on its own. Three strips of green energy wrap around the Shouyang Divine Iron and pull it into the flag for a moment.

It's so hot that white smoke rises and makes a "chichi" sound.

With a thought in Liu Qiao's mind, the three strands on top of the Ghost Flag melted silently and were instantly reduced to ashes.

Instead, Shouyang Divine Iron, following the Ghost White Bone Mantra, turned into a three-pronged fork form and merged with the Ghost Flag.

"Get up!" Liu Qiao shouted softly, holding the Youshen Jue in his hand.

Just a "bang" sound was heard, like a thunderbolt exploding, and the white bone flags instantly knocked over the furnace lid and flew out into the sky.

Like a reddish light, it flew into the water tank in the blink of an eye.

As soon as it touched the water, "chichi" white smoke rose up. After a while, it swirled up again and fell into Liu Qiao's palm.

Chang Long stepped forward and paid homage: "Master, now this treasure has been added to its foundation, and its completion will be just around the corner!"

A group of yellow scarf warriors also followed suit and worshiped: "Congratulations to the Dharma Master..."

"Hahaha, Yuande, take them to get some cigarettes." Liu Qiao waved his hand and said, waving away the crowd.

The yellow scarf warriors were overjoyed when they heard this. They belong to the category of ghosts and gods, and they like incense and smoke the most, as they can condense their physical form and stabilize their souls.

There seemed to be no change in the ghost flag in his hand, but Liu Qiao could detect it, and when he looked at it with his magical eyes, the aura it contained increased several times.

Although there is no direct increase in restrictions, with the blessing of Shouyang Shentie, the potential has been greatly improved.

If it turns out that one level of sacrifice is restricted for decades, it can only be sacrificed to more than ten levels at most, and the potential is exhausted.

Refining the bones of gods and demons, it only takes a few years to refine one level of prohibition, and it can be refined to thirty or forty levels of prohibition.

Now that Shouyang Divine Iron has been filled in, the material of the magical weapon has been improved again. Liu Qiao vaguely felt that in just one year, or at least a few months, the new restraint can be refined.

Moreover, in the end, it should be possible to refine this magical weapon to the sixtieth level and above.

"The best ghost white bone banner requires the bones of gods and demons, the first yang iron, the silk of lust and mortal world, and the tail of the Kui ox..."

"Unexpectedly, without knowing it, I have already obtained the second one. If I have two more treasures, I can develop the real first treasure of the side sect." Liu Qiao said with excitement in his heart.

The side sect, just because it does not come from the three religions, has nothing to do with good or evil.

Just like the difference between Taiyi Immortal and Daluo Immortal, they are actually from the same immortal family, but they have different origins and different magical powers.

The instruments used by the two coaches of Interpretation and Interpretation may not be very correct.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Black smoke is billowing, and there are still many magic weapons forged with blood and filth.

But coming from a great sect, it is the authentic magical weapon of the Tao sect.

Just like a menstrual belt, it is extremely filthy, but it can ward off evil spirits, and it can also be sacrificed and refined into a magic weapon that can be used as a filthy treasure. However, it is also an authentic Taoist sect, and the ancestors personally taught and passed down methods that can be used by mortals.

As for the treasures refined by loose immortals, no matter how full of immortality and righteousness they are, they are still heresy.

The division is so simple and so crude.



A few months passed in the blink of an eye, and the Ghost White Bone Banner added another black evil energy restriction. Now there are four black evil energy restrictions and one ghost god vajra restriction.

Liu Qiao also left the customs at this time, preparing to head towards Xiqi.

After all, the magic refining tools have been delayed for some time. If it is too late, the opportunity to leave the mountain will be missed.

Especially in the past few days, when Liu Qiao was sitting in seclusion practicing magic, he always had a vague feeling in his mind that he could no longer make any progress in practicing magic.

I realized clearly in my heart that the time had come for me to leave the mountain.

Liu Qiao called Chang Long and said, "Your master may have encountered difficulties or other reasons. It's not too late. I need to hurry down the mountain."

Chang Long opened his mouth, full of words, but didn't know how to start. He was silent for a long time, and finally just said: "I hope my teacher will take care of himself..."

Liu Qiao also felt a little sad, but he blinked away and nodded, "I will do it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. Chang Long escorted Liu Qiao out of the Yanxia Temple. He stood on the steps, looked at the master's back, and wanted to stop talking.

Liu Qiao was about to leave, but suddenly he was still a little worried. He turned around and warned: "Remember what my teacher said, you have a chance to become an immortal."

"You shouldn't enjoy wealth and honor in the world..."

"Also, as a teacher, I won't tell you to go down the mountain."

Chang Long was confused when he heard this. Didn't we agree to say goodbye? Master, why are you breastfeeding me all of a sudden?

The milk came out so suddenly, I was so happy that I couldn't even rub my hands together.

He could only respond quickly: "My master has the appearance of a great sage!"

Liu Qiao felt his head filled with black threads and said speechlessly: "I want you to remember, if someone says that you have no chance of becoming an immortal and should enjoy the wealth and honor of the world, what would you say?"

Chang Long laughed naively and said: "Master said, you are not allowed to go down the mountain. I have a chance to become an immortal and I should not enjoy the wealth and honor in the world..."

"Well... a child can be taught... hahaha"

Liu Qiao laughed with satisfaction, turned around, and flew away.

------Digression-----

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