Golden Bamboo Island, a quiet and small spiritual island, is famous for its rich production of broken golden spiritual bamboos. Among them, the King Bamboo can reach the ninth grade, which is a good material for refining flying swords.
Ever since the sky broke through the vast sea, Zhang Chunyi stayed here. On the one hand, he recuperated and repaired, and on the other hand, he continued to clean up the remaining souls on the battlefield. When the two clans of humans and demons fought, there were too many dead and injured lives. With Black Mountain's magical power,
It has not been completely solved yet.
These remnant souls will eventually be sent to reincarnation by Heishan, and reincarnated through the human world. This can not only eliminate hidden dangers, but also accumulate evil virtues. In fact, because these remnant souls come from monks and monsters, including true immortals and demon emperors,
Extraordinary in nature, it is a kind of cultivation resource in itself. Using these remnant souls and six ears, you can even try to refine a powerful fairy weapon, but Zhang Chunyi did not choose to do this.
In the golden bamboo forest, the golden sunlight shines, coloring the surrounding area and giving Zhang Chunyi's face a warm golden color.
Lowering his head and looking at the chess game in front of him, Zhang Chunyi fell into deep thought. He held a volume of chess records in his hand, which was written by the Donghuang Chess Sanctuary.
Zhang Chunyi did not continue to participate in the war. During the three years on Jinzhu Island, Zhang Chunyi lived a very leisurely life. In addition to always paying attention to the developments in China, he spent most of his time studying Taoism and studying chess games.
In the past three years, under the leadership of Longhu Mountain, everyone in Central Earth has been preparing for the possible war. There is a feeling that a storm is coming, but the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan has not yet appeared.
However, it is not difficult to understand. After all, less than ten years have passed since the three demons of the Southern Wilderness were suppressed by the Changsheng Taoist Alliance. From the perspective of the Demon King, these ten years are just a blink of an eye. The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has not discovered it yet.
It is normal, and even if it is discovered, if the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons really wants to invade Middle-earth on a large scale, they must be fully prepared. The Gangfeng Cliff is the first problem they will face.
Looking at Zhang Chunyi who was lost in thought again, and listening to the sound of Taoism emanating from Zhang Chunyi's golden elixir, Hongyun relaxed himself again, and his mind united with heaven and earth.
Before becoming the Demon King, it felt that it was quite difficult to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth. In order to comprehend the laws of thunder, it had to be struck by the thunder of heaven and earth for many years in the Golden Dome of Dragon and Tiger. Thinking about it made Yun sigh with emotion, he really couldn't do it back then.
It was easy, but it was different after becoming the Demon King. Just two years ago, it successfully understood the laws of luck, and now it feels that it is about to touch the laws of wind and water.
Hey, there was a soft cry from the mouth, and the rose-red color in the cloud's body spread further, saturating the whole body, and the red cloud fell into a deep sleep. It felt that this posture was the most suitable for practice.
Sensing the fluctuations in the laws of heaven and earth, Zhang Chunyi temporarily moved his eyes away from the chess game and turned to Hongyun.
"If you are blessed with good luck, it will be as if you have heaven's help when you practice."
In his eyes, the red clouds at this time are in harmony with heaven and earth, in line with nature. Every breath and every breath resonates with the laws of wind and water between heaven and earth. It is a state of practice that is difficult to find even among gods and gods.
In such a state, it is only a matter of time for Hongyun to understand the laws of Feng Shui, or even right before his eyes.
The reason why such a situation occurs is that it lies in the magical power of good luck. Under the intervention of good luck, Hongyun suddenly had an enlightenment while picking a magical medicine two years ago. He instantly understood the law of luck, and then got out of hand.
, the understanding of the way of luck continues to deepen, and the specific manifestation is that the magical power of good fortune is one of the first heaven every year, and has now become the true magical power of the second heaven.
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It won't even be long before it may go a step further and become a third-level divine power. At that time, Hongyun will catch up with Liu Er and become the Demon Emperor of One Tribulation.
The improvement of Hongyun's magical power has also further affected Hongyun's overall practice status. In the past three years, with the blessing of Hongyun, Hongyun's practice has been going smoothly, if God helps.
To a certain extent, the blessing of the True Divine Power of Good Luck for practice is no worse than that of the Great Divine Power of Liu Er, and even surpasses it in comprehensiveness. However, the premise of all is that there is enough luck to squander, otherwise it will harm others.
Harm yourself.
"Although Hongyun's good fortune still needs to be obtained from the outside world, with the support of China, it is enough to support one Hongyun."
As soon as a thought occurred, Zhang Chunyi withdrew his gaze.
As long as you maintain restraint and don't aim too high, the consumption of good luck is actually acceptable. Now Hongyun's root bones have transformed and achieved mid-level. Coupled with the blessing of the enlightenment characteristics of Huangting Blessed Land, understanding the laws of wind and water is a matter of course.
Fortunately, luck has only accelerated the process and made it smoother.
In contrast, when Hongyun let the treasure fall from the sky, it was completely out of thin air and consumed a lot of luck. If we change the method, we can find out the general location of the essence of the Five Elements in advance, and then let Hongyun use the power of Hongyun to find it.
, the consumption will definitely be much less.
And while Zhang Chunyi continued to study the chess game with the chess records, a fairy light came from overseas and landed on Jinzhu Island.
"I've met Zhang Zhenjun."
The shadow cast by a burly, meat-loving monk with a bald head bowed to Zhang Chunyi.
Zhang Chunyi didn't feel strange when he saw it was him. True immortals have come to visit over the years, and Wine and Meat Monk is one of them who travels more frequently. Every time he comes, he will bring some of his own spiritual wine and delicacies, and occasionally
I played chess with Zhang Chunyi, but in Zhang Chunyi's opinion, the drunken monk was at the level of a beginner, and his chess skills were quite average.
Zhang Chunyi can roughly guess some of the thoughts of the drunkard monk, and in return, Zhang Chunyi will share with him some experience in practice. Although it is not systematic, it is also a big gain for casual practitioners like the drunkard monk.
, the two became very familiar with each other.
"You don't have to be like this, fellow Daoist Lu, please sit down."
In return of the gift, Zhang Chunyi made a gesture of invitation.
After hearing this, Lu Qian, the meat-and-potatoes monk, sat across from Zhang Chunyi without too many excuses.
"Friend Daoist Lu, you want to play another round with me!"
Looking at Lu Qian, who was tall and round, Zhang Chunyi asked.
Hearing this, his eyes widened and he glanced at the chess game. Lu Qian had something to say. Lu Qian was not proficient in chess. At first, he only learned chess because he knew that Zhang Chunyi loved to play chess, but later he played more.
He thinks playing chess is quite interesting, and he enjoys it even if he loses more than he wins.
But after thinking about the purpose of his trip, Lu Qian shook his head.
"The chess game will not be played today. I have just brewed a pot of new wine, and I have come here to invite Zhenjun to taste it."
As he spoke, Lu Qian took out a palm-sized wine gourd and poured a cup for Zhang Chunyi. The wine was dark in color, showing coldness and depth. The moment it appeared, a pale dragon's shadow jumped out of the cup and opened its mouth.
Roaring angrily, with fierceness and unwillingness in his eyes, the forest was covered with a layer of white frost and instantly turned into an ice cave.
"This wine is called Wrongful Soul Wine. I used a secret method to collect the soul of a dragon emperor into the wine, and brewed it with various elixirs. It has the effect of nourishing the soul. Please taste it, Taoist friends."
With a wave of his hand, Lu Qian sent the wine glass and wine gourd to Zhang Chunyi at the same time. The meaning is self-evident. Wine tasting is just a way of talking, and gifting treasures is the truth.
Hearing this, he understood what Lu Qian meant. He took a deep look at Lu Qian and pondered for a moment. Zhang Chunyi picked up the wine glass. He knew that Lu Qian wanted something, but he was really interested in this kind of wine. Obviously