Zhu Ganghe temporarily stopped refining river mud and came over to listen to Ye Xuan's lecture.
It is most in awe of Ye Xuan. In its mind, Ye Xuan is an omnipotent god. If it is allowed to die, it will never survive.
However, Zhu Ganghe has performed well in the past few days. He has practiced the Great Exercise of Existence, Destruction, and Breathing, and his sex light has turned into a small tree.
When this small tree grows into a giant tree, it will wither on its own, condense into a tree species again, and start growing again.
In this way, the ‘Great Refining of Existence and Destruction’ is completed.
After giving the beasts a lesson, Ye Xuan led the big black horse into the coffin space and released the two turtledoves.
Both turtle doves are adults and both are female.
The monster has certain intelligence and can understand Ye Xuan's simple instructions.
He asked the two female birds to hatch the eight turtle dove eggs and one crow egg. The two female birds stretched their necks, cooed in agreement, squatted in the nests prepared for them, and went to hatch their own eggs.
The big black horse acted as the overseer. It was much smarter than the two silly turtle doves. After a while, it teased the two turtle doves until they cooed. They did not dare to move away, so they could only endure the teasing of the big black horse tremblingly.
Several flying swordfish fry purchased from the Venerable Master's stall were temporarily kept in the water tank of the coffin.
The water tank was once used to raise two dragons.
The flying swordfish is also an extremely weak monster. It can grow up to the length of an adult's arm. Its meat is plump and quite delicious.
Ye Xuan left the coffin space and called out to the river bank.
The two dragons immediately jumped out of the river, each flew around in mid-air, and then settled on Ye Xuan's left and right palms respectively.
Ye Bai had stretched out his body in mid-air, almost ten feet long.
After its calamity is over, its figure will skyrocket, and it will soon catch up with its brother Ye Hei.
Ye Hei is now more than six feet long.
Ye Xuan gave instructions to the two dragons, asking them to guard the river. If they find a black tide of monsters approaching, if they can deal with it, they will be killed by a bolt of lightning. If they cannot deal with it, they must remember to stay dormant and never reveal their true colors.
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The two dragons were extremely abiding by the idea of dormant themselves. When they heard what their father said, they had no objections and made thunderous noises to express their agreement.
Ye Xuan gave each of them a few Jingyuan Pills, then let them swim in the water and patrol the river.
After some preparations, it was completely dark.
At first, the darkness seemed to be the same as usual. Zhuganghei refined two ponds of river mud, transformed into two magic trees, and planted them in front of the field.
The river mud Ye Xuan collected this time can probably transform two more magic trees.
The amount of river mud required to transform each magic tree is fixed, so it is easy to calculate this result.
Because Zhu Ganghye had to continue making river mud, his brother Hengha, who was teaming up with him, temporarily teamed up with three river soldiers to patrol the territory in the middle of the night.
Fat Tiger and Biaozi were in charge of the second half of the night.
Braziers were set up around the territory, with demon-repelling charcoal burning inside.
Each piece of charcoal fire can last for two nights. If it is extinguished in the middle and continued to be used later, it will be more durable.
The demon-repelling charcoal is a life-saving treasure for ordinary poor people and is extremely precious.
Ye Xuan had various means to support him, and even had the confidence to catch a few black mud bone demons and directly refine them into charcoal, so he didn't care about this waste.
Two Rakshasa accompanied Ye Xuan, their illusory figures illuminated somewhat colorfully by the blue light of the demon charcoal.
He once ordered two Rakshasas to wallow in the mud of a river, but nothing changed after they came out.
It's not like the river soldier who can plasticize his flesh shell.
The reason why this is so, Ye Xuan suspects, is because the two Rakshasa are still under the control of the tiger cassock. They are not freed from the constraints like the river soldiers, and they are spiritual beings given divine light by the gods.
The two Rakshasas have not received divine light and cannot condense their own sexual light, so naturally they cannot be regarded as spiritual beings.
When it started to get dark, the atmosphere was still the same as usual.
There is a slight hint of weirdness, making people feel that there is danger in the darkness, but when I want to carefully explore the source of the weird feeling, the feeling disappears without a trace.
The demon-repelling charcoal in the brazier emits a faint blue light, illuminating the surroundings, but its magic cannot be seen for the time being.
All the scenery in the world outside Yuehe River was shadowy, and there seemed to be strange shadows floating around, but if I looked carefully, I couldn't find anything.
Seeing that nothing happened for the time being, Ye Xuan went to the field and fed the Xi soil puppet and the ginseng connected to it each a ray of Thunder Dao True Qi.
The outline of Ginseng's face is getting clearer and clearer, with a pair of eyes tightly closed. Maybe when the eyes are opened, it is the time when it turns into a living creature.
Several buds have sprouted from the body of the Xi soil doll, and they are also full of vitality. I don't know when they will come back to life.
The seedlings in the field have completely withered, but ginseng branches and leaves have grown from their roots. It seems that the seedlings growing around the ginseng soil puppet will all be transformed into ginseng in a short time.
I don’t know what the benefits of eating these ginseng are?
In another nearby field, all the herbs planted have not been transformed by ginseng. The improvement of soil fertility has allowed them to survive, but they all look miserable. Although the soil fertility has been improved, it is not completely full.
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But the situation is always getting better.
As Ye Xuan increases his efforts in cultivating ginseng and soil puppets, the fertility of the fields here will gradually improve, and maybe even one or two acres of spiritual fields will be formed.
Turning back to the open space in front of the main entrance, Ye Xuan punched a few times, moved a tree as thick as a bowl, and practiced the Han Chi sword technique, which was quite enjoyable.
The two methods each have their own emphasis, and they can help fellow practitioners Ye Xuan, Dragon and Tiger, to achieve the double form of dragon and tiger.
He was not satisfied with just practicing these two forms. After refining the two techniques, he practiced with Biaozi and sharpened each other in order to improve the image.
In the realm of muscle refining, the perfection of the three shapes of dragon, tiger and elephant is the highest.
Bang! Bang!
Biaozi's punches are like lightning. Although his joints are stiff, his punches are like heavy hammers and his palms are like guillotines. He is fierce and fierce, and he has gained the essence of zombie boxing.
Ye Xuan imitated Han Chi's thunder-turning sword technique with one hand and wielded the evil-suppressing tiger fist with the other hand. Facing Biaozi's continuous attacks like a tide, he either blocked, avoided or counterattacked.
The fists and shadows intertwined, forming a mess that was difficult to separate.
The two had been sparring for about half an hour, and the energy consumed in the battle was more than the amount of boxing practice that had been practiced for several hours.
Half an hour later, Ye Xuan closed his fists and feet, and all the muscles in his body crackled as he straightened his body, as if there were wisps of energy coiling around his body, making Ye Xuan's control of his own power more and more subtle, and the launch of each punch
It can mobilize most of the body's strength.
Biaozi and Ye Xuan beat each other, and Qingpi entered the country a little deeper. Ye Xuan sent him to help dig out the magic tree and plant it in the mud of the river.
Because of tonight's demonic tide, Ye Xuan did not continue logging, fearing that he would not be able to cope with it by then.
Near midnight, Zhuganghei finally finished refining all the river mud, and two more edamame trees appeared around the river bank.
The strange aura lingered around the fields and became stronger and stronger.
Ye Xuan felt something in his heart and knew that the demonic tide might be coming.
He felt slightly nervous, and as soon as he thought about it, a hint of excitement arose in his heart.
The message talisman presented by the half-asura said that every black mud demon in the demonic tide has some incomplete spirituality. It is precisely because of these incomplete and strange spiritualities that the demonic head that appears in each demonic tide has its own form.
, a total of ten types.
Are these ten types of black mud demons corresponding to the ten yin handsome men?
The black ghost is the night god, the white ghost is the day god, the red tongue is Bai Wuchang, the iron claw is Black Wuchang...
Such speculation has long existed in the land of suffering.
However, the strong people in the suffering land cannot trace their true form through those incomplete spirits, so this guess is destined to be only a guess and cannot become the final result.
While I was thinking about it, ripples suddenly appeared on the river surface, followed by two streaks of green and white lightning that shot up into the sky.
A figure followed the thunder light and broke through the water, rolled up two thunder lights with one hand, and suddenly fell in front of Ye Xuan. It was Yue Yunzhai who had completed the sword refining!
With a bright light in his eyes, he practiced the sword for two consecutive days. His mind was tense but not tired at all. He expected to gain more from this sword refining.
Yue Yunzhai also sat on the ground in front of Ye Xuan and handed him the two flying swords in his palms: "Fortunately, the two flying swords with thunder are both in the middle of the eighth grade!"
If this flying sword is completely refined according to the Yun Lei Jing Yin Sword Technique, it will only be at the lower level of the eighth grade at most.
But Yue Yunzhai must have made some improvements in it, which actually made it jump to the middle of the eighth grade. Ye Xuan was quite surprised by this. He immediately took a blue and white thunder light in his hand, and then asked Yunzhai to put away another flying sword, saying
: "You and I each have one handle.
You are the god of Yuehe, how can you not even have a flying sword?"
Yue Yunzhai knew his lord's intention, so he would not refuse. He happily accepted it and spit out the divine light to sacrifice it on the spot.
Ye Xuan also exhaled a breath of true energy to refine the flying sword. Immediately, with a thought, the flying sword rushed straight into the sky, shining like lightning, and moving like a snake across the sky.
He used the Han Chi Thunder Sword Turning Technique to control the Yun Lei Flying Sword, making the Yun Lei Flying Sword's thunder and light even more powerful and producing various changes.
The flying sword circled in mid-air, turned around suddenly, and was put back under his tongue as he breathed out his true energy.
Ye Xuan told Yue Yunzhai what he had seen and heard in the past few days, focusing on the information he had spied on the dark demon Lord Zai, so that Yun Zhai could have an idea in mind and prepare to wait for the demonic tide to pass tonight before talking to him again.
Discuss this matter carefully.
Yunzhai nodded and kept this in mind, and then heard his master mention the urgent matter at the moment: "The sky is getting darker and darker, which is probably a sign that the demonic tide is coming.
Yunzhai, be well prepared. You will also take action when the time comes, kill one or two black mud demons and get a feel for their details.
If I am not in the territory in the future, you will have to take charge of all matters on my behalf."
"Yes." Yue Yunzhai felt nervous and quickly agreed.
The surrounding darkness became thicker and thicker as the master and slave exchanged words.
The demon-repelling charcoal fire in the brazier finally came into play. When the thick ink-like darkness invaded, the blue fire suddenly spread outwards and enveloped Ye Xuan and the two, immediately bringing them a burst of warmth.
In the stone forest on the other side, a faint sound could be heard.
Not long after, two or three demon heads, all black and with cicada wings on their backs, wandered here aimlessly. Due to the phantom formation on the other side, they could not find any trace of Ye Xuan and the others.
However, they had no intention of chasing Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan wanted to use them to train his subordinates.