Reaching out to untie the scroll, and rolling the scroll paper flat, Feng Jueyu saw a huge picture with vivid descriptions and scrawled but neat handwriting.
"Tiantongqiaotu!"
In the upper right corner, a row of vertical rows of large seal characters came into view. Just looking at these words, Feng Jueyu felt inexplicably excited, as if he had opened a treasure.
Looking along the large characters of the Tiangong Qiqiao Picture, I saw that this picture depicts as many as a dozen kinds of weapon refining processes, from the refining technique, the quenching process, to the entire weapon weapon.
The partial depictions are all perfect. There are more than a dozen types of weapons on one scroll, and each magical weapon has a special pattern. The small characters under the pattern are about the refining process, which makes it very rich in content.
On the left side of the scroll, there is a piece of text, presumably the experience left by the person who made this picture.
"I, Yan Yang, was born in the year 3700 of the Earth. I repaired weapons in Daxi. I was greatly appreciated by my mentor, the Emperor. I taught him the art of casting weapons for a total of 1,400 years. I learned countless techniques of crafting from my mentor, and finally achieved the great truth outside the territory. Picture
The fifteen items in the list are treasures handed down by the sages of the sect over the generations. They are passed down from heaven to gods, and each piece is exquisite. However, the way of heaven is vague and the peak is difficult to climb. Someone knew that destiny was coming, so he left this picture for future generations to warn future generations.
, there are three thousand great avenues, without beginning or end. When a person looks into the sky, it is difficult to see even one or two. However, the way of weapons is in the mortal world. The inheritance of gods is not the highest. Above the inheritance of gods, those who have divine weapons will reach the top of the avenue, and a certain lamp will run out of oil.
Ku, understand the master's art of forging the wild, and those who have obtained this map, and act according to the way of heaven, will definitely be able to become a weapon in the ordinary world, and be the master of the great world."
After carefully reading a small part of the "Tiangong Qiaoqiao Picture", Feng Jueyu finally understood the origin of this picture.
The person who left this picture is named Yan Yang. He is a strong man from the Earth Yuan era. He has practiced in the Great Western Realm for 1,400 years, specializing in the weapon method.
And this weapon way is weapon refining. To put it bluntly, Yan Yang is a master of weapon refining, and his disciple is named Jishenzun.
The "Tiangong Qiaoqiao Tu" left by Yan Yang depicts fifteen magical weapons, all of which are magical weapons that convey heaven and inherit gods. They are extremely powerful. This Tianzong summarized all the magical weapons enlightened by the sages of the past dynasties.
In "Tiangong Qiqiao Tu", it is to enable future generations to continue to pass it on.
In fact, Yan Yang's last words did not contain many secrets. He just left his master's weapon refining methods and fifteen good magic weapons to future generations.
But what shocked Feng Jueyu was that this Yan Yang was not only an expert from the Earth Yuan era, but the weapon refining method he left behind was actually the most powerful method in the world, and the weapon refining method Yan Yang later realized was renamed.
It is called "Forging the Wild Technique". It is said that mortals can refine magical weapons.
On top of the gods, there are also artifacts, which is hard to ignore.
After reading "Tiangong Qiqiao Tu", Feng Jueyu carefully interpreted the article "Forging the Wild Technique". After reading it, he suddenly became a little confused, because this "Forging the Wild Technique" is not such an evil method, nor is it
A soul-born golden body is needed to temper the soul, but the "Forging the Wild Technique" does have a way to temper the spirit, but the method is different. This is essentially different from Huo Xuan's "Soul-Forging Weapon Technique".
Based on Feng Jueyu's preliminary understanding of Huo Xuan, Huo Xuan uses a "Soul Forging Art", not "Forging the Wild Technique", because in Feng Jueyu's opinion, the "Forging the Wild Technique" is better than
"Soul Tempering Art" is much more upright. At least, the former does not require the golden body of a living person to be used as soul tempering material, so Feng Jueyu is a little confused.
"Forging Wild Technique" is obviously much better than "Forging Soul Refinement Technique". Why does Huo Xuan practice something other than the one in "Tiangong Qiqiao Tu"? Moreover, the two seem to have little to do with each other. Could it be that he has preconceived ideas?
Huo Xuan doesn't think that "Forging the Wild Technique" is better than his "Forging the Soul and Refining the Artifact"?
Thinking thoughtfully, not long after, Feng Jueyu slapped his thigh hard and said to himself: "Oh, I'm just cheap. What weapon refining skills others practice has nothing to do with me. In short,
This thing is very precious, it just makes Huo Xuan's flesh hurt for a while."
His thoughts jumped for a moment, and Feng Jueyu felt speechless because of his sincerity. When it came to refining weapons, Feng Jueyu was not very interested. He could learn this thing for a while when he had nothing to do, and he didn't need to pay special attention to it, so he prepared to close the scroll.
, and at this time, his eyes glanced at the paragraph that recorded the weapon refining method of "Forging the Wild Technique", and suddenly a word entered his field of vision.
Cold rain quenches iron!
Whoosh!
Feng Jueyu's eyes condensed, and his hand that was about to close the scroll paused slightly. After unfolding the scroll again, he began to read "Forging the Wild Technique" carefully. Of course, his so-called study meant reading it from beginning to end to take a look at this thing.
What is said.
After a while, Feng Jueyu finished reading the entire "Forging the Wild Technique". He didn't really understand the previous part at all. It was all about forging crafts and techniques, and there were some notes in it, but the latter part was about soul quenching.
, Feng Jueyu looked more carefully, because there was a spirit quenching technique mentioned above, which was called cold iron quenching.
And this method of quenching iron with cold sludge is actually a fourth-level formation space, a soul-quenching method specifically used for refining artifacts.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu suddenly noticed something interesting. Then he continued to read, and there was a paragraph written by Yan Yang below.
"I have been pursuing the art of weapons all my life, and finally realized the true meaning of weapons. I once traveled through the mountains and rivers of the nine realms, looking for materials for refining artifacts. One day, deep in the ice sea of northern Xinjiang, I accidentally discovered a kind of spiritual fire that should not exist in this world.
, this fire has no name, and its divine power is inextinguishable. I once used the method of absorbing fire to induce the inextinguishable fire to cast a vessel in the ice sea, and the effect was very good. However, this fire burns and casts, and it will not go out for a long time. The spiritual minerals in the world must be paid when encountering them.
Flying ashes, I lay on the ice sea and practiced hard for a hundred years, and finally realized a method. Deep in the ice sea, there is a spiritual stone, which grows on the bottom of the sea. It is frozen for nine feet and will not change forever. I took the stone and covered it with cold dense iron to temper the iron.
Formation, only sixteen divine pillars can be obtained to quench the divine fire..."
Sixteen sacred pillars?
After reading this, there are actually some detailed explanations at the back. It seems to record that when setting up the formation, some extremely yin spiritual stones must be used. However, Feng Jueyu just glanced at it and his thoughts returned to Huo Xuan.
There is a blacksmithing place. There are exactly sixteen icicles there. Once activated, extremely cold water will fall down and the immortal fire will be extinguished.
After reading it, Feng Jueyu understood that Ganqing Huoxuan's method of quenching spirits was learned from "Tiangong Qiqiao Tu". No wonder he could quench the so-called immortal fire with sixteen icicles.
…
In the paradise, the Bone-Eating Old Demon stared at Mo Xicheng, who was standing under the plum tree not far away and teasing the little beast, and said angrily: "Mo Xicheng, what did you say when I came? Did you
I said, no matter how many people I offend, as long as I stay in the ice sea, I will be safe. Is this what you said?"
Mo Xicheng squatted on the ground holding a plum branch in his hand. His aloof majesty seemed to have disappeared from his body, and instead he exuded a strong smoke and smoke.
Listening to the rude questioning of the Bone-Eating Old Demon, Mo Xicheng's expression did not change much. He was still as calm and clear as ever. He didn't even raise his head and said: "This emperor did say this, but it only means that you have said this before.
Your fault does not mean that now, without my permission, you go around arresting people on the ice sheet. That’s all. You just bring them to Fengshen Island and eat their bones. Do you hate me to death?”
The Bone-Eating Old Demon stared at Mo Xicheng and gritted his teeth. As expected by Huo Xuan, Mo Xicheng sent someone to invite him to the Paradise just to persuade him to make a choice as soon as possible.
"There are two ways, either, you hand over the people, Beifuda heard about it, a few of them are very important, and the others will die if they die. Even if they know that you killed the people, as long as you are on Fengshen Island,
They don't dare to mess around, but a few of them must be returned; or, you can take the people you captured by yourself, and I will never stop you. I will show you the way and ensure that you leave the seal safely.
Divine Island, you choose." After Mo Xicheng finished speaking, he went to tease the little beast with the plum branch again, but when he said this, he seemed to be absent-minded and didn't take it to heart at all.
"Haha, I will leave with you, and you will send someone to inform the heads of the Tianzong, right?" The Bone-Eating Old Demon said.
Whoosh!
Mo Xicheng's expression changed. Before he could speak, the little beast crawling under his feet suddenly raised its two long ears and disappeared in a flash.
Poof!
The next moment, the Bone-Eating Old Demon only felt a stream of light coming towards him. He was so frightened that he retreated hastily. However, this retreat did not go faster than the stream of light. A claw swept across his arm extremely quickly, and suddenly
Blood flowed like a gush.
"Emperor-level ferocious monster?"
The Bone-Eating Old Demon covered his arms and looked at the cute little beast back at the feet of Moxi City in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.
After so many years on Fengshen Island, the Bone-Eating Old Demon has seen Mo Xicheng several times. Every time, he can see the little beast of unknown origin at his feet. I originally thought that the little beast was just a funny animal raised by Mo Xicheng.
Mengzi's spiritual pet, who would have thought that this little beast was so profound. Just when he didn't pay attention, he was attacked by the little beast without even getting out of the way.
Snap!
When the Bone-Eating Old Demon looked at the little beast in disbelief, Mo Xicheng stood up and threw the plum branch on the ground. He looked at the Bone-Eating Old Demon and said, "You took my Emperor's Red Ice Talisman from Huo Xuan and banned Han Sheng.
The Seven Treasures Dala Lamp, this Emperor has not pursued any further investigation, it is the greatest tolerance. You can leave now before it is too late. Don’t let this Emperor regret it, go ahead.”
The Bone-Eating Old Demon stared at Mo Xicheng, his anger nowhere to be found. Unfortunately, he could not get angry at Mo Xicheng. After all, Mo Xicheng's cultivation was beyond his reach.
"Okay, okay, okay." The Bone-Eating Old Demon gritted his teeth and said three times in a row: "If you hand him over, I won't have the shame to stay on Fengshen Island. I'm leaving. I hope Emperor Mo will keep his word.
"
"Go find Beifu. There is a way through the ice sea, but you can go beyond the ice field. If you don't hand it over to anyone, you can take it away by yourself. Go ahead." After Mo Xicheng finished speaking, without even raising his head, he walked into the plum forest with the little beast.