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Chapter 222 Yangming Taoist Refining Notes



Qingming Taoist waved his bamboo stick.

Bang bang bang.

Wooden piles, one meter thick and two feet long, are arranged into a wall.

Blocked the powerful golden palm.

But this is just a foreshadowing, Xu Rui's killer move comes later.

"Certainly!"

War of words and thunder.

The rolling sound waves contain a strange power that shakes the soul.

While activating the Soul Shaking Technique, Xu Rui used the Ape Strike Technique to come to Taoist Priest Qingming's side like lightning and hit him with a hammer.

boom!

The wood chips exploded into pieces, and the wood piles transformed by the green wood energy in a hurry were not thick enough. Qingming Taoist retreated in embarrassment.

He touched the 'Jade Tiger' on his neck with lingering fear.

If this magic weapon hadn't blocked the weird sound wave just now, after his soul was shaken, he would never have been able to block the heavy hammer that was astonishingly fast and powerful enough to break mountains.

Now he has a preliminary understanding of Xu Rui's tyranny.

Although his martial arts is strong, it is not to an astonishing level.

But his speed is astonishing. He moves like a rabbit and is as fast as lightning. Coupled with his powerful hammer technique, his lethality is greatly increased. Even in the later stages of foundation building, there is no way he can block his heavy blows.

But what surprised him even more was the spell that directly hit the soul.

Once the soul is shaken.

Even if it's just for a moment, with the opponent's speed, he can hit you with a hammer and kill you in an instant.

A simple three-position chain, even if you are at the peak of foundation building, you will get hit by accident.

Now he believed that the other party had the strength to kill Si Yunfei.

Before he could decide whether to continue fighting or give up.

Xu Rui had already swung his hammers to kill him like lightning.

The domineering hammering technique was unleashed, like two bears with astonishing power, biting wildly left and right.

The powerful strength combined with the astonishing speed meant that he had no time to use other techniques and could only defend passively. Otherwise, a single oversight would result in death or injury.

In the middle, Xu Rui also used the Soul Shaking Technique from time to time.

It even made Qingming Taoist on high alert, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

"This is not the way to go."

The Taoist mind is clear and clear.

He is also a senior after all, and it is somewhat embarrassing to be suppressed by a younger generation in front of two juniors.

However, if you use your trump cards in a contest, it would be somewhat of a waste.

Just when he was hesitating, Xu Rui suddenly pulled back his hammer and jumped back, pulled away more than ten feet and said with a smile.

"The Taoist Priest has great magic power. Xu Zhengyang admires it. How about we just stop fighting?"

If he continues to fight and consumes a lot of energy and blood, his strength will weaken. Unless he adds marrow cleansing points, it will be difficult to maintain such a high-intensity attack.

But this kind of non-dangerous competition is really not worth wasting the marrow cleansing points.

Simply click and stop.

Anyway, my performance is not bad.

enough.

Qingming Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the scene is not good-looking, it is better to end it here.

His goal of finding out the opponent's strength was also achieved.

Seeing Uncle Master put away his staff, Uncle Jiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

The fierce fight just now made his mind tense all the time. He was afraid that someone might cause a misunderstanding and make the two of them turn against each other. Then it would be difficult for him to be caught in the middle.

"Fellow Daoist Xu is very powerful, and he will definitely have a golden elixir in the future."

"The Taoist Master is overly praised."

After a few simple polite words, the group returned to Yizhuang.

Qingming Taoist stayed here for seven days and then left.

After sending him away, Uncle Jiu came to the door.

He took out a brochure from his bag and handed it over.

"This is what Uncle Qingming asked me to give to fellow Taoist Taoist Master before he left. Thank you for avenging him."

Xu Rui took it and took a look.

A neat line of font on the title page.

"Taoist Yangming's Notes on Refining Weapons."

Goldfinger evaluation, eighth grade inferior.

Obviously, this was well prepared.

"Before coming to Yizhuang, Uncle Fifth Master asked me about some things about fellow Taoists. I mentioned to him that you like to refine weapons."

"I see. I should thank Taoist Master Qingming in person."

"My fifth uncle is not used to greeting people and sending them off, so he asked me to hand them over."

"The Qingming Taoist priest is really interesting."

After Uncle Jiu smiled, he took out a wooden box from the bag and handed it over.

The wooden box is about the size of a football.

After removing the sealing talisman, a strong pure Yang energy filled the air.

Open the lid of the box.

On the red soft lining is a golden-red stone slightly larger than an adult's fist.

Rich pure yang energy spreads out.

"Pure Yang Earth Core Stone?"

"Tao friendly eyesight, this is it." He put it in front of Xu Rui and said with a smile, "This is the second gift my fifth uncle has given you."

Xu Ruigang was about to take it happily, but soon realized something was wrong, frowned slightly, and stared at Uncle Jiu closely.

"Brother Taoist, is this something given to you by Taoist Master Qingming?"

It makes no sense for me, an outsider, to have a Taoist book, while Uncle Jiu, the Maoshan heir apparent who killed Si Yunfei together, has no reward.

Moreover, Uncle Jiu is an expert in Chunyang Bagua, and this ‘Pure Yang Earth Core Stone’ fits him perfectly.

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"The killing of 'Yin Demon Taoist' Si Yunfei was the credit of Taoist friend alone. I shouldn't have taken the credit before. How can I steal treasures again?"

"Brother Dao...!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand to interrupt, his expression serious.

"No need to say more. Unless my Taoist friend intends to make my Taoist heart become dusty and cut off my future path, I must accept this treasure."

Xu Rui opened his mouth.

It all involves the Tao, what else can he say?

"Since Taoist brother said so, Xu accepted it shamelessly."

A smile appeared on Uncle Jiu's face, and then he quickly changed the topic.

"Tomorrow, Lan Guifang, the famous actor in the Liyuan Garden, will come to Renjia Town to set up a stage and sing an opera. Do you want to come with me, fellow Taoist?"

During the Republic of China, there were not many things for entertainment.

Listening to opera is a rare project that can be enjoyed by both refined and popular people.

Many famous opera actors and actresses, like the stars of later generations, are very popular among the people.

Uncle Jiu is also a true theater fan.

Xu Rui is different. He comes from modern times and really has no interest in listening to operas.

He shook his head and refused.

"Fellow Taoist, practicing cultivation alone is not a long-term path. Combining work with rest and taking proper rest is more conducive to cultivation."

"Xu Zhengyang will take your words of wisdom from Taoist brother to heart. But I really have no interest in listening to the opera."

He really couldn't understand the babbling words.

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

I can't force it to my personal preference, and Uncle Jiu doesn't force it either.

"Brother Dao, walk slowly."

After watching him leave, Xu Rui returned to the room.

He took out the "Taoist Yang Ming's Notes on Refining Weapons" and flipped through it briefly, with a happy look on his face.

In his tool refining guide, there are only ninth-grade sacrificial arrays, but in this weapon refining notebook, there are eighth-grade sacrificial arrays.

The stronger the sacrificial array, the more spiritual energy it can attract and support the longer-lasting burning of the spiritual fire, which is an indispensable method for cultivating eighth-grade spiritual weapons.

However, this eighth-grade sacrificial array only has twenty-four runes, so it is obviously not top-notch.

According to some ancient records, the top-level eighth-grade sacrificial array has thirty-six runes.

But such a top-notch sacrifice formation is hard to come by.

It was already a generous reward for Taoist Priest Qingming to give him such an inferior eighth-grade sacrifice array.

There are very few weapon refining notes appearing in the market.

After all, there are not many talented people among casual cultivators, and even fewer can achieve success in the art of weapon refining.

An alchemy master like Patriarch Jin Chan is simply an anomaly.

It's no wonder that he can support a top market in the spiritual world.

In addition to the sacrificial array, the notes also include some precautions for refining weapons and techniques for controlling fire.

"As long as I have a thorough understanding, my weapon refining level will definitely improve a lot."

Xu Rui was excited.

The only thing that made him regretful was that it didn't record any methods for cultivating any magic weapon.

After memorizing the contents in the notes, I took out the ‘Pure Yang Earth Core Stone’ and played with it briefly.

Take out the sapphire talisman pen to draw the sacrificial array, put the 'Xiaoyi Chiyang Spirit Fire', and burn the spirit stone.

Hold the Pure Yang Mirror in the palm of your hand and absorb the refined pure Yang spiritual energy.

With the blessing of wisps of spiritual energy, the Qi of Yiqi Pure Yangjing became stronger and stronger, and the originally weak spirituality gradually became stronger.

After two hours, the 'Pure Sun Earth Core Stone' turned into dust and disappeared.

A pure sun mirror in Xu Rui's palm shimmered with spiritual light, and the smooth mirror surface reflected the mysterious light.

Even if there is no need to move it, there will be a warm feeling within one foot of the surrounding area.

With the spiritual consciousness immersed, the three restrictions remained unchanged, but the spirituality in the middle was more than doubled.

A rush of mana.

Pure Yang Jing carried a string of spiritual light and instantly moved three feet horizontally, several times faster than before.

Under his control, Yiqi Pure Yang Mirror seemed to change its shape and move rapidly throughout the room. It went up, down, left, and right as he pleased.

"The room is too small and there is no way to test the ultimate control distance."

He got up and got out of bed, collected the Cloud Realm Flag and went outside.

Just as he was about to activate the Pure Yang Mirror, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly came from the room opposite where the spiritual infant was enshrined.

That familiar frequency is none other than Wencai and Qiu Sheng.

With a thought in his heart, he put away the pure sunglasses and walked over.

There was a gloomy air on the door.

Xu Rui activated a little pure Yang, broke it open and walked in.

A group of spirit infants were using Yin Qi to lift the two of them and beat them.

They were thrown two meters high and then hit the ground hard. Even though the two of them had practiced martial arts for many years and were strong and strong, they were still thrown to the point where they grinned and cried for mercy.

Hearing the noise, he saw Xu Rui opening the door.

The two of them seemed to have seen a savior.

"Uncle, please help me, I'm killing someone," Qiu Sheng shouted.

"Ouch, help me, uncle." This is a literary talent.

He glanced at the two of them.

"Why beat them?"

The yang energy in him was so strong that all the spirit babies were a little afraid of him. After looking at each other, a little guy who looked stronger said timidly.

"They didn't keep their word. They agreed that we would help them fold ingots and they would buy eggs for us to eat, but they didn't keep their promise."

A tall little guy wearing a red bellyband then complained: "And they have lied to us many times."

Seeing his kind attitude, the other little guys are not so scared.

There are many people talking and complaining about it.

Xu Rui looked at Qiusheng, a literary scholar.

"Children, you are also cheating. You should definitely be beaten."

"Uncle, please help me. We won't dare to do it next time." The two of them hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Don't beg me, beg them. I don't care about this."

Xu Rui turned around and walked out of the 'Lingying Hall' and closed the door.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master...?"

The two of them howled in despair.

"Beat them."

The spirit babies swarmed up, some moved their legs back, some grabbed their arms, some stepped on their heads, and beat Qiu Sheng until the scholar cried like a wolf, begging for mercy.

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