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Four hundred and seventieth chapters five-color soil

Chapter 473 Five Colored Soil



Regardless of what happened after Yan Chixia accepted her disciple, Xu Junming, who returned to the Dihuang Mountain Cave Heaven, continued to explore the Black Demon Taoist's storage bracelet.

Soon, a bronze gong the size of a washbasin appeared in the palm of his hand.

A centipede-like thin crack almost split the gong into two parts.

There is no doubt that this is a useless weapon.

In addition, from this gong, Xu Junming felt the remaining soul of the Black Demon Taoist.

"Black Sound Gong!"

The Black Demon Taoist's natal immortal weapon was severely damaged in the battle to snatch the Netherworld Bone Flag. Later, he escaped to this liaozhai world. It lacked materials and spiritual energy, and it has never been completely repaired.

After hundreds of years, even though the Black Demon Taoist worked hard to conceive and raise it, the grade of this gong fell away uncontrollably.

What was once a middle-grade fairy weapon is now a low-grade fairy weapon, and it is still a broken low-grade fairy weapon.

If it is ignored, it will fall into a spiritual treasure in another two to three hundred years.

Although Xu Junming didn't like this magic weapon, it was still an immortal weapon anyway. He planned to use his weapon refining ability to see if he could repair this treasure.

Complete repair is impossible, because even the concentration of spiritual energy in Dihuang Mountain Cave Sky cannot meet the standards for completely repairing an immortal artifact.

"But I can take this opportunity to hone my weapon-refining skills."

Although it is just a demonic weapon that is not suitable for his practice, the restrictions and techniques for refining the weapon are also at the level of an immortal weapon, which is beyond his level of weapon refining and has strong reference significance.

In addition to the Black Tone Gong, there are still some materials left in the storage bracelet.

There are no fairy-level materials, just insight-level spiritual materials collected by some black demon Taoists after they came to this world.

I don't think he would like even lower-level materials.

The most precious of these materials are nineteen grains of ‘five-color soil’.

The five colors of earth and the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth are gathered together. It is a rare spiritual object with the five elements gathered together, and it is most suitable for cultivating spiritual objects.

After tens of thousands of years of accumulation in the Dragon Palace's treasure house, Xu Junming only got four pills. He didn't expect to get so many here.

"This is an unexpected surprise."

Put the remaining spiritual materials in the storage bracelet into the treasure house by category.

With a flick of his hand, the 'Netherworld White Bone Flag' in his right hand turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into the Dantian.

Xu Junming had gained a lot, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He walked to the backyard with his hands behind his back and looked at the spiritual island in the Creation Spiritual Pond. He opened his palms and saw nineteen grains of soil, surrounded by five-color auras, slowly rising up.

"Go for it!"

With a flick of his right hand, nineteen spiritual lights disappeared into the spiritual island.

In an instant, a five-color brilliance exploded. On the island of Creation, which was already rich in spiritual energy, the total amount of spiritual energy increased steadily, becoming nearly 40% stronger than before.

The various spiritual roots planted in it, the branches and vines are swaying, and the spiritual light is shining, like dancing, giving off an atmosphere of joy.

A red flame spiritual bamboo shoot was stimulated by this spiritual energy and grew rapidly. It soon grew taller and turned into a spiritual bamboo.

Not far from it, a flat peach tree also instantly covered its branches with flowers.

All the spiritual roots in this island have benefited a lot from this sudden increase and stabilization of spiritual energy.

Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction and left Dihuang Mountain.

Kui Niu and Hei Gou had completed the tasks assigned by him and came over.

"Sir, all members of the Shen family who are guilty of sin will be put to death."

Xu Junming nodded.

"You guys should go back to Dihuang Mountain first."

"Master, aren't we leaving here?" Black Dog asked.

"I beheaded the leader of Dayu Kingdom. If I leave right now, this country will definitely fall into war and countless people will die. If so, it will be my sin. Therefore, I will stay temporarily and stabilize this country first.

, and then leave." Xu Junming shook his head.

After that, he transformed into Yu Ye.

Ever since he learned the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang, ordinary transformation techniques were no longer difficult for him.

When Kui Niu and Heigou saw this scene, their eyes almost popped out. If they hadn't confirmed that Xu Junming's aura had not changed, they would have suspected that their master had been impersonated.

Kui Niu was happy to see that he was hunting and rubbed his hands.

"Sir, will you teach me the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang? Don't worry, I will definitely work hard to practice."

Glanced at it.

"Whenever you improve your understanding of the Way of Thunder to the perfection of the Yuanshen Realm, I will pass on this set of techniques to you."

When Kui Niu heard this, the smile on his face instantly faded and he became listless.

Its current understanding of the way of thunder is just that of a new soul. If it wants to reach its peak, even with its qualifications, it will take a hundred years or even longer.

Black Dog also wants this handsome technique. If he really learns it, it will become easier to pass on the family lineage.

Recently, it has been quite restless.

However, seeing Kui Niu's fate, Black Dog wisely did not ask for the technique.

Its cultivation level is only in the late stage of Xiantian, and it is still far away from the golden elixir, let alone the soul.



Time is like running water, no one knows the year when it is cold!

In the blink of an eye, Xu Junming has been the leader of the Dayu Kingdom for three years. During these three years, he straightened out the situation in the Dayu Kingdom and transferred the extra population that the Dayu Kingdom had encouraged births in the past few years to Taishi Cave, eliminating the need for

A zero-sum game that lasts for three hundred years.

From then on, the throne was passed on to the adult prince. After two years of being the supreme emperor, he felt that his merits were complete and he was ready to leave.

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."

In the palace with simple decorations, Xu Junming wrote famous lines from the "Tao Te Ching" with a stroke of ink.

Just as he was about to continue, he heard footsteps approaching from far away and stopped.

Not long after, a tall, handsome young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a dragon robe, stepped in.

"Your Majesty, see your father!"

I glanced at him, picked up the calligraphy and put it aside, and asked at the same time.

"If you don't handle state affairs up front, why do you come to my place?"

"The prince heard from his mother that his father had been in seclusion in Taiyuan Palace for three months without leaving the house. He was a little worried, so he came over to take a look."

"You see, it's good to be a father. You can go back."

Xu Junming, who changed into Yu Ye's appearance, said calmly.

"My father is in good health, and my son is happy. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is a day for family members. Therefore, I would like to invite my father to the Shuanghua Palace to have a dinner with my mother and me."

"I understand, you go ahead."

The young emperor responded and did not leave.

He looked up at Xu Junming, the scrutinizing look in his eyes clear.

"Father, the emperor has something you don't know whether to ask or not?"

"Don't you already have the answer?"

All those who say "should I ask or not" are actually already asking.

The young emperor's face changed slightly. Under Xu Junming's guidance over the years, he had a decisive character, wise and wise character.

Now that my mind was broken, I didn't hesitate anymore.

"The emperor has always had a doubt in his heart: why did his father's personality change so much five years ago? Before that, his father rarely interfered with political affairs."

Xu Junming said calmly: "Didn't I already tell you the reason?"

"But the prince always feels that there is something fishy in it."

"You don't believe me?"

"Your Majesty, you don't dare."

"I know what you want to ask. But you can't look back on the past. The most important thing for a person is to live well in the present. And the most important thing at the moment is that you, the emperor of the Yu Kingdom, need to work hard to govern so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment. Other things

, the past is the past.”

Just as the young emperor was about to continue, Xu Junming waved his hand.

"Okay, go ahead. I'm tired!"

There was hesitation on his face, and he nodded after a moment.

"Your Majesty, please retire."

Looking at his leaving figure, Xu Junming smiled faintly.

"This son is very alert and courageous. But with him here, the Yu Kingdom is finally stable."

He threw away the pen in his hand and looked up at the palace where he had stayed for two years.

"It's time to go!"

Along with the sigh, the figure gradually blurred.

Arriving outside the city, Xu Junming transformed into his original appearance, activated his magic power, and summoned Kui Niu and Black Dog out of Dihuang Mountain.

Five years have passed, and Kui Niu's magic power and Taoism have not improved much, but the black dog, fed by his elixir, has now entered the golden elixir realm. However, it still has not transformed, but the Nether Dog's bloodline has become stronger.

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"Master, are we leaving?" Kui Niu said.

Xu Junming moved the bronze mirror, looked at the merits falling slowly above his head, smiled and nodded.

In these years, he has managed the Yu Kingdom in a prosperous manner, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment, and of course he has earned a lot of merit.

He raised his bamboo stick and struck it, and Kui Niu turned into an ordinary green bull. Xu Junming jumped on it.

"Gone."

As the sun sets, the figures of a man, a cow and a dog become longer and longer, gradually disappearing at the end of the road.

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