Tu Kun could no longer maintain his little fairy demeanor. His whiskers trembled with shock on his face. He looked up and down at the temple owner who seemed to him to have not changed much. After spending thirteen years in seclusion and refining the bronze lamp, the temple owner worked out
Yin spirit in the body?
Forgive him for his shallow knowledge and ignorance, but don't you have to be at least the late sixth level to cultivate the second soul of a monk?
In ancient times, there were powerful monks who had accumulated too much killing and violent energy in their bodies and could not make any progress for thousands of years. So they found another way and used their great magical powers to split the soul threads of their spiritual consciousness, trying to cultivate a spiritual intelligence that was independent of themselves, and then used it to
The negative things such as killing and hostility from the same origin are transferred to the new soul, thus achieving a breakthrough and ascending to the ancient immortal world.
Later, this technique was improved, and various secret methods such as killing three corpses, cultivating clones, and refining Yinshen were widely spread in the later cultivation world.
You Mengchang noticed Tu Tu Dharma Protector's doubts and said with a smile: "With the help of treasures and a ruthless state of mind, the temple master has just formed the prototype of Yin Shen, and the road to the second soul is still long."
Tu Kun sighed: "We are already ahead of the curve, which is amazing."
"We are all our own people, so we don't want to flatter you."
Zhang Wenfeng's humble words and the unstoppable smile on his face betrayed his excitement at this time.
You Meng smiled and pointed to the bronze lamp on the ground and said, "You should be able to put it away if you try."
The body of each small world treasure is complex and huge. If you want to refine and use it in the middle of the fifth level, it will take a lot of time and energy. It also depends on whether it is compatible with the person who is cultivating it and whether there is a fate. Otherwise, you can only forcefully sacrifice it.
Exerting a very small part of the power of the heavy weapon may even cause a backlash.
Zhang Wenfeng suppressed his smile and stretched out his hand to make a hand gesture. A faint light appeared on the surface of the bronze lamp. It trembled about three inches off the ground and then hit the ground with a heavy "bang". The ground shook and the mountains were shaken. The underground hall was imprisoned by a multi-layered formation.
There was a buzzing sound, and a layer of stone dust fell from above.
Tu Kun waved his palms and controlled the formation to lightly eliminate the impact on the mountain roots.
"Good guy, it's so heavy! I'll try another method."
As Zhang Wenfeng spoke, his whole aura changed, and his face showed an expression of indifference. He was immersed in a ruthless mood, stretched out his palm, and made a slight move. The bronze lamp exuded a faint light, flew up lightly, and became smaller, about the size of a fist.
, delicate and clumsy, it seemed to have no weight when it fell on Zhang Guanzhu’s open palm.
The dim light flows, dyeing Guanzhu Zhang's entire body with a layer of cold bronze luster.
At this moment, he clearly felt how powerful he was. With the copper lamp in his hand, he felt an inexplicable confidence that he was the only one in the world. His cold aura also arose spontaneously, and a cold air surged everywhere.
Tu Kun and Yu Mengchang stepped away at the same time and retreated into the distance.
"Zhang Daoyou, please collect your mind, put down your heavy weapons, don't use the Mingbao, be careful to destroy the foundation of the Immortal Spirit Temple."
Tu Kun quickly stopped him, knowing in his heart that Taoist Zhang could not control this important weapon, but would be affected by it. His cultivation level and state of mind were not enough, and he needed time to continue to hone his practice.
Zhang Wenfeng himself was startled and quickly put the bronze lamp back to its original place. He did not dare to continue trying to use the ghost technique to drive the bronze lamp. He quit the ruthless state of mind and returned to his normal state of mind. Cold sweat dripped from his back, and he almost destroyed the Fairy Mountain with a thought.
It is a powerful treasure, but it is a pity that he was awakened during the sacrificial refining process and was unable to immerse himself in it to repair the small world of the Soul-Suppressing Hall. If he wanted to continue the sacrificial refining, it would take a lot of time.
There is an old saying in the world of cultivation: Don't miss the opportunity, or the time will never come again.
Then he thought that if the second soul is strong but the main body is weak, putting the cart before the horse, it would not be a good thing.
You still have to walk the path of spiritual practice steadily and take it one step at a time to feel at ease.
The three of them walked out of the basement.
After talking for a while, You Mengchang waved his hand and said, "Say hello to me when you go out." He disappeared into the air and disappeared into the wild.
Tu Kun accompanied the viewer out of the cave and reminded him kindly: "Yun Qiuhe was still asking me yesterday, when will you leave seclusion?"
He gave the viewer a look of self-fulfillment and walked towards his cave with his fly whisk in his arms.
His current life is simple, he cultivates his moral character and does not care about worldly affairs.
Zhang Wenfeng scratched his hair, feeling a little worried about happiness. He was immersed in the ghost world in the form of Judge Zhang. Time had passed so long and the things he had experienced were complicated. He almost forgot that he had a family.
"Master, you are out of seclusion!"
A dark green-skinned Liande appeared on the tree trunk on the roadside, and the little guy's eyes showed surprise.
"It's Liande. No need to be polite. What are Qiang'er and Lengxiang doing? I didn't see their shadow."
Zhang Wenfeng glanced around and asked casually, heading north.
Liande followed beside him and whispered: "Some time ago, they were invited by Mr. Donkey to go to the demon clan's territory, saying that they would help take care of the medicinal garden, spiritual plants and spiritual grass garden. The mountain chief agreed and they could return before winter. "
Zhang Wenfeng praised: "It's great that you can take charge of yourself now."
Then he asked about the status of the sect's spiritual plants and medicinal gardens.
Liande's answers are fluent and clear. After many years of life, he has now fully integrated into the concept of immortality. He works diligently and his mind has become much smarter.
When he reached the archway at the foot of the Xiangsui Hall, Liande saluted and excused himself with great discernment.
"Master, you are back."
One of the maids shouted in surprise and hurriedly saluted to say hello.
Soon, a group of women came down from the mountain. The one flying in the middle was Yun Qiuhe, with Zhao Zhuer and Yue Anyan on the left and right, and several maids behind them.
After exchanging greetings and greetings for a while, they returned to the main hall and sat down, removed the remaining tea and boiled water again to make tea.
Let the maids go down so they can talk easily.
"Shopkeeper, if you don't come out of seclusion, I will kidnap Sister Qiuhe to the Western Continent and hide her for you to find her all over the world."
Zhao Zhuer joked and joked, "Sister Qiuhe has to wait for you to leave seclusion, saying that she will discuss it with you before she considers going out for a long trip. Alas, the refreshing energy before is gone."
Yun Qiuhe cleaned the tea set and said with a smile: "Don't listen to Zhu'er's nonsense. It's Yue Anyan who wants to travel far away and is looking for a companion."
Yue Anyan answered: "Now that your husband-in-law is back, you will not go out with us. If I had known this, I would not have wasted time with you. Zhu'er and I both ran back and forth."
"It's too much for the two of you to join forces to bully me. If you do this again, I will serve tea to see the guests off."
Yun Qiuhe laughed and bickered.
Zhang Wenfeng heard something else and interrupted the excitement of the three women and said, "Zhu'er, do you want to accompany them on a long trip?"
Zhao Zhu'er said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, you are out of quarantine, but you still have the nerve to let me accompany them to other continents? Don't even think about being lazy."
She and Yue Anyan often come to stay with each other because they are worried about Yun Qiuhe's overthinking.
"I may not be able to go out in the next ten years or so."
The bronze lamp could not be completed in one go, so Zhang Wenfeng had to take advantage of the heat and continue to spend time on the treasure, trying to exert part of the power of this small heaven and earth weapon as soon as possible.
The magic weapon monk of Tianchanshi Temple made him feel uneasy like a hidden danger.