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Chapter 491 Fusion Treasure

Zen Master Xuhua looked around with disdain.

He knows Taoist Wukong very well. If his disciples were pure little Taoists, he would dare to eat wooden fish raw.

But as an elder, naturally I can't say this kind of thing.

And from a big perspective, Yang Haoran's character is still fine.

“Misfortune comes from where blessing lies, and misfortune lies behind it. I dare not say that this kind of thing is definitely a bad thing.

Don’t you feel that the speed of your cultivation is accelerating?”

Yang Haoran nodded honestly: "I understand this.

It's just that these two things on my body are like two bombs to me, making it difficult for me to sleep or eat well.

I don’t know when these two guys are in a bad mood, but it makes me feel uncomfortable all of a sudden.”

Zen Master Xuhua chuckled: "It's rare that you still know how to be afraid, that's all. Since you came to see me, it's fate.

I will help you refine these two magic weapons.

But you have to remember that these two things are extremely dangerous weapons. If they are good, they can benefit the people, but if they are evil, they will bring disaster to the people.

You must remember to keep your true intentions and don’t act recklessly.”

Yang Haoran was overjoyed: "Thank you very much, Zen Master Xuhua. I will definitely follow your teachings."

Zen Master Xuhua asked Yang Haoran to sit cross-legged opposite him and enter a state of practice.

Whether it is the Soul-Eating Sword or the Qimen Dunjia Pan, they are both spiritual things, and they all sensed a hint of crisis at this moment.

It actually started to stir inside Yang Haoran's body. Yang Haoran was so focused that he didn't dare to show any signs of neglect.

Zen Master Xuhua has a sharp vision and has long seen the problem with Yang Haoran.

Although the two magic weapons can be used by Yang Haoran, the relationship between them and Yang Haoran is more like a cooperative relationship.

This is an extremely dangerous thing for a practitioner.

Because this is likely to cause Yang Haoran to be counterattacked by the two magic weapons at some point.

To completely eliminate this hidden danger, the best way is to completely integrate the two magic weapons.

And it was refined into Yang Haoran's natal magic weapon.

These two items are not ordinary. Once they become Yang Haoran's natal magic weapon, they will feed back Yang Haoran's cultivation, greatly improving Yang Haoran's strength.

At this time, Yang Haoran's Tan Point had turned into a battlefield, with the Soul-Eating Sword and the Qimen Dunjia Plate floating on it.

Both of them released powerful power, trying to escape from Yang Haoran's body.

Yang Haoran felt a burst of pain, and the real energy in his body expanded extremely, as if it was about to explode.

"Om Mani Padme Hum, Om Mani Padme Hum..."

A string of Buddhist sounds sounded and instantly enveloped Yang Haoran's body, like a protective shield, protecting Yang Haoran.

At the sound of Buddha's voice, Zen Master Xuhua pressed his right hand on Yang Haoran's chest.

A soft and powerful force was penetrated into Yang Haoran's body by Zen Master Xuhua.

The Soul-Eating Sword and Qimen Dunjia Pan were still showing off their power, but at this time they were completely suppressed.

Moreover, the Soul-Eating Sword is constantly approaching Qimen Dunjiapan.

With a bang, the Soul-Eating Sword seemed to break through a layer of cover and suddenly floated above the Qimen Dunjia Plate.

The two forces suddenly collided together, releasing a terrifying destructive power.

Yang Haoran resisted with all his strength, but still felt the danger of death. Listen to the schoolbag

At this moment, Zen Master Xuhua’s Buddhist voice sounded again.

A new force wrapped the two magic weapons around it, and it instantly became a barrier, sealing the two magic weapons inside.

Under the suppression of Zen Master Xuhua, the two magic weapons actually became quiet.

Yang Haoran finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then was suddenly startled.

The Soul-Eating Sword and the Qimen Dunjia Plate were actually entangled with each other, emitting colorful lights.

Under the suppression of Zen Master Xuhua, the two gradually merged.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Haoran's body finally calmed down, and the Soul-Eating Sword and the Qimen Dunjia Pan disappeared.

Instead, there was a black ruler about one meter long, with golden stars one after another on it.

"Put your heart into it and refine it into a magic weapon of your destiny."

Yang Haoran suddenly woke up from Zen Master Xuhua's voice and quickly followed the instructions.

I don’t know how long it took, but the new soul-eating ruler had achieved spiritual communication with Yang Haoran and quietly returned to Yang Haoran’s dantian.

A powerful force circulated in Yang Haoran's body, and Yang Haoran's strength actually improved tremendously in this short period of time.

The cultivation level that was originally at the second level of Qi training was suddenly upgraded to the fourth level of Qi training.

The relationship between him and the Soul-Eating Ruler has become a subordinate relationship, and the Soul-Eating Ruler has been completely refined by him into a natal magic weapon.

Zen Master Xuhua let out a long breath, and his body was already dripping with sweat.

His eyes, which were originally full of energy, now looked tired.

Yang Haoran looked guilty: "Thank you Zen Master Xuhua for your hard work!"

Zen Master Xuhua smiled faintly, did not answer, and just closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Yang Haoran was full of energy and stood up quietly, feeling that he had endless power.

Feeling itchy and unbearable, Yang Haoran walked out of the door and quickly left the Qianfo Temple. After running all the way, he appeared on the vast Gobi desert.

An uncontrollable force spurted out, dominating Yang Haoran's body and jumped five meters into the air.

Even Yang Haoran himself was startled. As he thought, the Soul-Eating Ruler suddenly appeared and turned into a black light.

The black light spread rapidly, covering an area of ​​thirty meters in diameter.

Within the black light is where the formations are. Yang Haoran can change various formations at will within the black light as he wishes.

With the help of the formation, Yang Haoran was like a god, and his strength doubled.

With a bang, Yang Haoran swung the soul-devouring ruler and struck forward.

In conjunction with the killing array, dust and sand rose everywhere on the ground, and a two-meter deep pit appeared.

At this time, Yang Haoran still had excess power in his body that could not be consumed, and he was swaying it wantonly on the Gobi.

It wasn't until he was sweating profusely that he suddenly looked back and saw the mess behind him.

If an uninformed person saw it, they would think it was the battlefield of a small war.

Yang Haoran gasped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It was worth it this time. Not only did the strength increase greatly, the fused soul-eating ruler finally solved Yang Haoran's major problem.

Just as he was about to go back, Yang Haoran's eyes lit up and he saw Zen Master Xu Hua floating over.

Zen Master Xu Hua is at least over a hundred years old, but now his steps are light and healthy, as if he is flying.

Yang Haoran suddenly felt a sense of awe. Even now, he could not see the depth of Zen Master Xuhua's cultivation.

No wonder Taoist Wukong highly praised Zen Master Xuhua at the beginning, and his reputation was well-deserved.


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