Chapter 629: Fortune Lingchi, Iron Umbrella recalls the past
Chapter 629: The Spiritual Pond of Creation, the Iron Umbrella Recalls the Past
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In addition, Old Demon Xingxiu, Ancestor Honglian, and Monk Chuanxin, these old monsters are not easy to deal with.
This is what Xu Junming knows. No one knows what kind of giant monsters and monsters are hidden in these two thousand miles of Shushan.
After listening to Ao Tian's words, Ren Wuji also calmed down.
"My dear, what Ao Laosi said makes sense. We cannot give those demons a chance. In addition, I think with the wisdom of those guys in Emei, especially the treachery of that guy Qi Shuming, they will definitely take this into consideration."
"Therefore, it is necessary to take advantage of the opportunity of sword competition to show your cards with them first!"
Xu Junming pondered for a moment and then nodded.
"By the way, those old monsters are rare tool men. Leave them to me when the time comes." Ao Tian said quickly.
"This is your main purpose, right?" Ren Wuji said.
"Of course. But I also think about it for everyone. A tyrannical Chongshan world is our strongest foundation."
Although what he said is true, it is somewhat high-sounding now.
"By the way, I, where is my Guangcheng Golden Pill?" Ao Tian said, licking his face.
"Do you need it?"
"I have already given you the head of the Great Witch, what else do you want?" Ren Wuji said.
Seeing the three people glaring at each other, Ao Tiansan smiled and said: "Well, I'll go back first, it's quite troublesome."
The figure flashed and disappeared instantly.
"This bastard knows how to take advantage!" Ren Wuji turned his head and continued, "I, please give me one more, two Guangcheng Golden Pills, I can advance to the level of Xuanxian!"
Seeing him swearing, Xu Junming waved his sleeves.
"Get out of here too!"
"If you don't give it, I won't give it. Why are you so angry...!"
The voices gradually faded away.
Seeing Xu Junming's gaze, the Dragon Emperor raised two fingers expressionlessly.
‘Boom’, spiritual energy surges.
Before Xu Junming could slap him with his palm, the Dragon Emperor disappeared in an instant.
"None of these bastards makes me worry!"
He shook his head, turned around and walked towards the backyard.
The Creation Spirit Pond is filled with this extremely rich spiritual energy, and the milky white translucent water exudes a faint three-color glow.
Nine cyan lotus flowers, three golden lotus flowers, two parallel lotus flowers, and seventeen white lotus flowers occupy a small area of water and are growing vigorously.
The acquired creations include Green Lotus, Bodhi Golden Lotus, and Albizia Julibrissin, plus the ‘Yao Chi Jade Lotus’ that Xu Junming obtained from the Light Realm from childhood.
Although there are only four kinds, they are all top-notch immortal root immortal species, treasures that are hard to find in the world.
Not far from the lotus flowers, a ten-foot-tall milky-white boulder with nine orifices on top stood in the calm water.
The thick spiritual energy flew from all directions. When it came within seven feet of the boulder, it had turned into a clearly visible white air column. When it reached within three feet, it had almost turned into substance.
It is as if nine white pillars grew out of the boulder according to the Nine Palaces Bagua.
Through the Dantian bronze mirror, you can see inside the stone, a fat boy about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a sexy red robe, holding a black clay pot in his arms, sleeping soundly.
The whole person was wrapped in extremely rich spiritual energy.
"It seems like this guy won't come out unless he absorbs all the spiritual energy in the Nine-Aperture Spiritual Stone."
Xu Junming waved his hand, and Li Gui and Guangcheng Jinzhou flew in.
It formed a triangle with the black clay pot that was originally inside, and slowly flew around the obese boy.
Finally, I took a look at the Creation Spirit Island in the center of the Creation Spirit Pond, which was surrounded by mist, clouds, and clouds. I thought about it and didn’t go there again.
A flash of light popped up from his crooked finger. Not long after, Pang Xian walked in with a cautious look on his face.
"Disciple Pang Xian meets the Patriarch."
"Do you know why I called you here alone?"
"The sin of a disciple!"
"Knowing your guilt, what are you guilty of?"
He raised his head carefully, wanting to see the ancestor's face, but he didn't expect to meet Xu Junming's half-smiling eyes.
My heart trembled and I quickly lowered my head.
"Shouldn't disciples question the patriarch's decision in public?"
"Really? In your mind, I, the Patriarch, am so narrow-minded that I can't even listen to the reasonable suggestions of my disciples?"
"Disciples don't dare!"
Seeing how nervous he looked, Xu Junming stopped teasing him.
"Okay, get up."
"Disciples don't dare."
"There is no courageous person among my direct disciples of Chongshan Academy!"
Intrigued by his tone, Pang Xian quickly stood up.
"That's right!"
After patting his shoulder, he patted the gourd on his waist, and a dark iron umbrella flew out from it.
Seeing it, Pang Xian's expression changed instantly.
"I have kept this Four-Elephant Umbrella since you were reincarnated. Now it is also a top-grade fairy weapon. If you add the talisman inside, its power will be even greater."
Xu Junming had no use for any of the immortal talismans he obtained from Panluo's treasure house, so he put them all inside.
Coupled with daily accumulation, the number of talismans in the Four Elephants Umbrella has reached one million.
Not counting the iron umbrella, the power erupted from these spiritual talismans is comparable to high-grade immortal weapons.
With a rush of magic power, the Four-Elephant Umbrella slowly flew in front of Pang Xian.
"Now that you have become a soul again, it is time for it to return to its original owner!"
Pang Xian's expression changed drastically, and he finally took a deep breath.
He stretched out his hands and took the Sixiang Umbrella.
The current Pang Xian is actually Li Wubing, the registered disciple of Xu Junming in the previous life.
However, when resisting the Wushen Cult in the Liaozhai World, he unfortunately died in battle, and his soul was retained by Xu Junming. After being nurtured by the innate power of creation, his talent and understanding improved a lot. After being reincarnated again, he joined the four disciples of Qiao Shouxin's sect.
Together, Jin Yun passed the "Dizi Level" test of the Human Soul Divine Sect and became a disciple of Yan Chixia.
Although he has changed from a second-generation disciple to a third-generation disciple, he has changed from a registered disciple to a direct descendant.
Only when you become a direct disciple can you know the real difference between a direct disciple and a named disciple of Chongshan Academy.
Not to mention anything else, the bronze mirror's great blessing on understanding is enough to make any monk irresistible to its charm.
"Disciple, thank you, Patriarch, for your support!"
A ‘complete’ contains several meanings.
Not only for Xu Junming's willingness to spend a huge price to reshape his soul and accept him as his direct heir; but also for the other party's unreserved teaching and retention of the Four Elephants Umbrella to him.
"Practice hard, and I will personally distribute a Guangcheng Golden Pill to you when you are still half a century old."
"Don't worry, Patriarch, my disciples will definitely work hard."
"Go ahead."
Pang Xian bowed deeply, paused for a moment, then turned and left.
After looking at his back for a moment, Xu Junming turned around and walked into the Tiangong Hall.
In the huge Tiangong Hall, his incarnation is controlling the divine furnace and practicing the Pantuo Divine Spear and the Four-Elephant Sword Formation.
After many years of sacrificial training, Xu Junming had completely refined all the materials that Xu Junming had painstakingly found into the state he wanted.
However, what he wanted was not a top-grade immortal weapon, but a top-grade immortal weapon above the ten forbidden realms of immortality. Therefore, he had not started refining it yet, but had been studying the art of refining the weapon with the help of the bronze mirror.
And then improve your own weapon refining level.
Time passes little by little, and another year passes in the blink of an eye.
As the date for the sword showdown between Chongshan Academy and Emei approached, the number of monks around Yuzhu Peak in Zhongnan Mountain increased.
Countless people even came here after hearing the news.
Chongshan Academy, a famous righteous sect that rose like a comet, has become one of the most influential sects in the spiritual world with the help of more than a dozen earthly immortals in its sect in just half a century.
The only ones that can compare with them are Emei and Kunlun.
It is a pity that in recent years, after the Yiyuan Patriarch ascended, Kunlun has become less and less popular. The so-called Nine Friends of Kunlun, except for the master Tianchi, Zhifei Zen Master and other capable people, are only at the Yuan Shen level.
The lack of top experts is the biggest shortcoming of Kunlun.
Therefore, Kunlun, who led the group in the last massacre of immortals, became increasingly weak.
In contrast, Emei has a close relationship with Buddhism. Although Changmei Master ascended to the throne, he left a rich legacy for Emei.
Coupled with the efforts of Qi Shuming and other three generations of disciples, Emei became increasingly prosperous.
If Chongshan Academy had not emerged from nowhere, they would now be the undisputed leader in the righteous path of spiritual practice.
But everything happens if!
"Hunchback, why are you here?"
"You old lady can come, why can't I?"
The tall camel Yixiu sat down on the bluestone next to him.
Ling Hun, who was in ragged clothes, glanced at him.
"Is Fairy Han at Feixia Peak opposite?"
"When did you, an old codger, become so smart?"
"Haha, my old wife is right across the street, what do you think? But I advise you to give up. When you ruthlessly slaughtered the whole family, including your brothers, sisters-in-law, uncles and nephews, it would be a good idea not to seek revenge from you."
"You old man deserves to die. You won't pick up any pot, right?" Yixiu said angrily.
Ling Hun smiled and said, "You hunchback, why don't you know what's good and what's good, and you can't even hear what I'm saying? What I mean is, if you really agree with Fairy Han, just ask my old wife to help you make peace.
Make peace."
Yixiu hesitated for a moment and sighed deeply.
"Forget it, her anger has not gone away, so all the efforts in the past are in vain."
"That's right. When they are all reincarnated, if you give them a little help, maybe Fairy Han can really change her mind."
Yixiu nodded and said, "Okay, don't talk to me anymore. Who do you think will win this sword duel between Emei and a third-generation disciple of the Chongshan lineage?"
"Of course it's Emei!" Ling Hun said without hesitation.
"I wonder if you are an old coquettish fool. There are seven or eight third-generation earth immortals in the Chongshan lineage. Apart from the ascetic Toutuo, Qi Shuming, Tulong, Xun Lanyin and those two dwarfs, who can compare in Emei?
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"...And as we all know, True Lord Chongshan is good at refining weapons. He also obtained the Guangcheng Golden Ship two years ago, so the treasures in his hands are definitely not bad."
"...Emei wants to rely on powerful magical weapons to overwhelm his opponents like usual. I'm afraid it will be impossible."
Ling Hun smiled and said, "You hunchback only knows one thing, but not the other. No matter how powerful Chongshan Zhenjun is in refining weapons, can the treasure he makes out of it be better than the purple and green swords?"
"Although the Guangcheng Golden Ship is famous and prestigious, I am afraid that even the Immortal Lord Guangcheng will not keep such a good treasure."