That is lingering in the body of the Three-legged Dark Crow, which is close to the essence of the Dao, a mysterious and mysterious Qi. It is something almost instinctive, brought with life and born, so that the Three-legged Dark Crow can control it easily and freely.
power of life and death
The three-legged crow may not know why he does this, but he knows what he has to do to better control life and death.
Zhuang Wudao was thoughtful, feeling that he had gained a new understanding of his sword style 'Farewell to Life and Death'
After performing this sword style in the future, it will definitely be very different from before.
In addition, there are some other things mixed in. Zhuang Wudao has recently thoroughly studied the first two levels of the "Tai Niwu Great Method" and cultivated the second sword Yi Wanran, so he can detect it.
It was not as strong as the true meaning of life and death, but it also opened his eyes. It was more clear and understandable than Yun'er's teachings in the dream. Unfortunately, he could not fully understand its wonders for a while, and could only slowly understand it in the future.
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However, it is not surprising that most of these top-notch divine beasts, dragons and phoenixes, are capable of time and space techniques.
"Fortunately, although there are still some congenital deficiencies, the foundation has not been damaged. It can be restored within three years at most."
Yun'er looked carefully at the three-legged crow, especially the wings and the three legs under its belly.
"I may not be able to help the sword master for the time being, but it only takes about a hundred days to make the sword master's 'life and death farewell' reach the level of first-level heaven-shading. This is the second first-level mysterious art before the sword master's golden elixir.
Zhuang Wudao smiled when he heard this. His own judgment was more intuitive and accurate. Why does it take a hundred days? It only takes forty-nine days.
And in just one more year, he can push this style of swordsmanship to the peak of the first level. Three years later, he will use it with the three-legged dark crow. The power of this sword will be even more unimaginable.
While he was daydreaming, Yun'er asked again: "Does it have a name? Every descendant of the demon fairy, a second-level demon beast born, has its name hidden in the bloodline soul, which is its true name."
Zhuang Wudao immediately put a trace of his thoughts into the body of the Three-legged Dark Crow, and subconsciously sensed it. Sure enough, he sensed an extremely special brand in the soul of the Three-legged Dark Crow.
Kong Ming - this should be the real name of the Three-legged Dark Crow. It is the same as the Three-legged Dark Crow's life source and is one with its life soul.
However, this little thing's thoughts suddenly became active, and he seemed to be in extreme panic and resistance.
The three-legged crow was born, and his intelligence was not much better than that of a young child. But he was instinctively wary of his real name, and even had a hint of pleading.
Zhuang Wudao frowned, and then looked at Yun'er in front of him with some embarrassment. Although he trusted the sword spirit, he did not want to force others to do anything, so he reluctantly forced Ming Ya.
After holding the three-legged crow egg for dozens of days and gestating it, he now looks at this jet-black bird as if he were his own son.
Living and dying together, this is indeed a closer relationship than one's own blood descendants.
"never mind"
Yun'er already understood and shook his head disdainfully, "But the sword master always needs to give it a name. Seeing as it is completely black, how about calling it Black Ball?"
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips. This was obviously retaliation. He had seen through the sword spirit's mind, which was not really broad-minded.
"No, it's as black as ink, it's born with spirit, it controls life and death."
After pondering for a while, Zhuang Wudao made a decision: "If my surname is Zhuang, I will call him Zhuang Mo Ling. I usually call him 'Mo Ling. This nickname is fine."
"It's up to you." Yun'er was not annoyed, and glanced at the 'Mo Ling' again meaningfully.
"But I think the sword master still needs to make some preparations early. This little guy will need to be fed in half a day at most."
"Feeding?"
Zhuang Wudao was stunned, and then he laughed at himself. It was right to think about it. It was impossible for this three-legged crow to just extract the power of life from his body.
"Do you know what the Crow usually likes to eat?"
No matter what it is, he can buy it for Mo Ling, including monster meat, treasures from heaven and earth, and even the golden elixir left by the human race's golden elixir monk.
"The Crow is not a ferocious beast, and does not like to eat flesh and blood. You need to be more careful with the diet when you are young. High-grade Yun Yun Stone, as well as elixirs for replenishing Qi and restoring vitality, and some special earth-type spiritual fruits.
Especially those that contain the power of life and death, such as the Hell Corruption Demon and the Nine Aperture Stones of the Underworld, they are its favorite things. Any one of them can barely be worth its food for a year."
After Yuner finished speaking, he added another sentence.
"But I'm afraid I won't even be able to afford it if I own the sword."
Zhuang Wudao smiled carelessly when he heard this. It's just such a little thing. No matter how valuable the food is, how much can it eat?
And now, even if he pays off all the money, he still has two million good deeds in the Lichen Sect.
Soon after, the Lichen Sect will definitely attack the Yishan Sect, which will be another good deed at that time.
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In just ten days, Zhuang Wudao changed from the initial surprise and amusement to consternation, worry, and finally panic.
The food intake of this three-legged crow is indeed extraordinary. There seems to be an invisible black hole in his belly, swallowing everything. The dozen or so fourth-order Yunyuan left in his hand were eaten up by just the seventh day.
The Three-legged Dark Crow swallowed them all. Those pills in the Small Void Ring that were useless or of little use all fell into the Three-legged Dark Crow's belly.
Zhuang Wudao had to continue borrowing money to purchase Yunyuan Stone to supply the needs of the three-legged crow. But after the twentieth day, he couldn't help but look pale all day long. Finally, Zhuang Wudao had an idea and found Nian Wei again.
Sheng. I want to sell the Heavenly Burning Cauldron back to this person for the price of 1,500 fourth-order Yunyuan Stones. Half of it will be paid in cash, and the other half can be paid as a debt, which will be paid in the future.
However, no matter how good-tempered the latter was, when he heard that Zhuang Wudao was about to raise the price again, and offered another five hundred Yuanyuan Stones, which was more than double the auction price, his face turned extremely ugly. Although he was not angry, he was already
With the intention of expelling guests.
"Does Fellow Taoist think that I, Nian Weisheng, am honest and easy to bully? I have fifteen hundred fourth-order Yunyuan, but Fellow Daoist can tell that."
Zhuang Wudao was not in a hurry, and printed out a spell to open the nine orifices located at the dragon's mouth in the cauldron one by one.
"This is--"
Nian Weisheng's face was solemn and his eyes were filled with deep thoughts, but within a moment, he had gained something.
"Is this the method of hiding elixirs in nine orifices in ancient times? It's actually two orifices in parallel."
Zhuang Wudao was a little surprised. Even with this thought, he could know this. The name of the top ten alchemists in the world is indeed worthy of his name.
"So, fellow Taoist Nian, do you think this Dingtian Burning Cauldron is worth the price?"
"If I had five or six hundred years to live, I would buy it at any cost."
Nian Weisheng shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly: "But a Golden elixir cultivator, even if he has cultivated to half a step of soul, his life span will be less than four hundred years. And Nian's life span is even less, these nine years
How many times can the Qiao Zang Dan be used?
"But what if we use this cauldron to refine fourth-level elixirs like Jiuxiao Purple Divine Pill?"
Zhuang Wudao's face did not change, and he did not waver: "My fellow Taoist, I can't afford the price here, so it's not like Zhuang can't find someone else."
Jiuxiao Purple God Pill can also help people to attack the soul. Even if it is just one pill, it is worth as much as a thousand fourth-level Yuan Yuan stones, and it is priceless.
Like Jifa Zhenren, after he became the elixir, he spent hundreds of years trying to save it, but he only got three of them.
A monk at the Golden Core Realm of Great Perfection only needs one to increase the chance of achieving Yuan Shen by half.
And if you open this batch of eighteen pieces of Jiuxiao Purple Divine Pill, after taking it, you will be 90% sure of it.
"Nine Heavens Purple God Pill? The material is too expensive——"
Nian Weisheng frowned slightly. There was no reason why the Jiuxiao Purple Divine Pill was expensive. Even just one piece of the material was worth two hundred and fourth level Yuan Yuan Stone.
However, he never said anything. As long as his steps are correct, there is a 100% chance of forming an elixir. No matter how precious the materials are, he is willing to do it.
Although it will take a hundred years to wait, with his remaining life span, he still has more than enough time.
This object was of great significance to him. It was not only about mastering a brand-new alchemy technique, but also a hope of achieving the soul. This thought was clearly grasped by Zhuang Wudao.
"Fellow Taoist Zhuang, this business is really—that's it! Fifteen hundred pieces are too expensive, how about a thousand pieces? Although Nian is somewhat obscure in the field of alchemy, after all, it is just a golden elixir. If Taoist Zhuang is willing to give this
If you give in to things, then Nian Mou owes you, Taoist friend Zhuang, a favor. If you have any elixirs that you want to refine, feel free to come and find Nian Mou."
Zhuang Wudao pondered for a while, and after a moment, he said: "Twelve hundred pieces, this is the lowest."
"make a deal"
It happened to be the lowest price in my heart. Nian Weisheng couldn't help but smile. He was obviously overjoyed.
But then he suddenly realized something and looked over with a half-smile.
"I dare to ask if my Taoist friends knew that this cauldron actually contains the magic of nine orifices when bidding for this item.
Zhuang Wudao knew in his heart that what this person really wanted to ask was the whereabouts of the elixir cultivated in the burning cauldron that day. Obviously, he had guessed the truth. At the moment, he smiled and said nothing, pretending to be profound, and had no meaning.
Meaning of answer.
"I understand, had I known this, I would have bought it even if I had to borrow tens of millions of dollars."
Nian Weisheng shook his head and sighed with emotion: "My eyes are inferior to those of others, so I won't lose unfairly. It's just that Nian is really itchy and can't stand it. I don't know what kind of elixir is in this cauldron?"
Zhuang Wudao remained silent, but Yun'er smiled in his mind and said: "I can't tell that the sword master actually has the potential to be a profiteer. If he is willing to use this method seriously, he can do a lot."
"Have you seen my Zhuang Wudao methods before?"
Zhuang Wudao's smile was quite smug.
Yun'er thought about it and it was right. Zhuang Wudao first encountered it by reselling used weapons in the academy.
Later, White Wolf came up with nothing, and used two promises to get millions of good deeds from Xia Miao and Beitang Wan'er. When it comes to the ability to make money, this sword master is indeed one of the best.
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Although Zhuang Wudao was proud, he also felt sad. In fact, he was very optimistic about the treasure of Tianfen Ding. Its fighting ability was just right for him, so he originally planned to use it himself.
But he has no regrets, after all, he sold 1,200 pieces of fourth-level Yunyuan. It was enough for him to buy several magic weapons with similar functions, and there was no need to repair them.