Chapter 18
After the "Purple Flame Transformation Armor" was completed, Bai Xu did not relax, and seized the time to comprehend the "Purple Sun Oven",
There are two major difficulties in this secret technique, one is the differentiation of Ziyang, and the other is the condensation of Ziyang, but for Bai Xu, only the differentiation of Ziyang is the difficulty.

He didn’t use Ziyang Deng to practice the secret technique this time. After all, he doesn’t have many holy springs in his hand now. Even if he got some from Ye Fan, he can barely supply him with cultivation. For Ziyang Deng, it’s just a drop in the bucket.

In addition, there is a spirit peach tree in the Ziyang Lantern, which now relies on the divine spring to grow. I have to say that the divine spring is very powerful. In less than two months, a crop of spiritual peaches has matured. Due to the divine spring, this The second-ripe spirit peach is like emerald, crystal clear and clear, and the effect is extraordinary at a glance.

Shaking his head, he stopped his thoughts, and began to study the "Purple Sun Oven" carefully. A round of brilliant sun rose from behind, full of purple. Looking from the outside, one can see the bamboo house glowing with purple light, deep and mysterious.

As Bai Xu rotated the scriptures, the center of Ziyang kept beating, as if something was about to jump out,
As time passed, Ziyang's beating became more and more intense, and Ziyang Tianhuo also became restless. Fortunately, Bai Xu restrained him, otherwise, the bamboo house would probably not be here.

A sense of enlightenment arose in Bai Xu's heart, he opened his eyes, and a round of purple sun appeared in his eyes, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and a sound of "Bo" sounded in his heart, and the purple sun behind him changed, changing silently. Became three rounds of Ziyang, but somewhat illusory,
The first stage has been completed, Bai Xu was happy in his heart, but he didn't stop the movement in his hands, the divine power flowed, and all three rounds of Ziyang began to beat. With the previous experience, this time it can be said that it will be a matter of course, and it is very easy to differentiate into nine. Wheels of Ziyang lined up on his head, glowing brightly.

Taking a deep breath, the spiritual sense between the eyebrows swarmed out, and Jiulun Ziyang began to change continuously. Although it was a bit difficult, these were not worth mentioning in front of his huge spiritual consciousness. After a while, Jiulun Ziyang was blurred , and finally turned into an amethyst oven, which was surrounded by raging purple flames, with extraordinary power.

Looking at the shrinking oven in his hands, Bai Xu was relieved that he had finally practiced. After calculating the time, more than a month has passed, and there is still half a month before the Holy Land trials.
Bai Xu didn't dare to waste it. Although he had mastered the "Purple Sun Oven", the condensing time was too long, and he needed to hurry up and master it. Not to say that it will be done in one breath, but it must be completed within three breaths, so that you can rest assured Take it out and use it, otherwise, the backlash from the failure of the secret technique is not so easy to bear.

Ten days later, a miraculous scene appeared in his hands, one round of Ziyang transformed into nine rounds of Ziyang, and an amethyst oven was formed in the blink of an eye. The whole process only took two breaths, so it can be said that it happened in a flash, Bai Xu breathed a sigh of relief, Finally, he had mastered the two secret techniques proficiently before the start of the selection competition, and he was more confident in the next selection competition.

Although Bai Xu has been concentrating on secret arts during this time, he has not stopped cultivating. In more than two months, with the help of Shenquan, the purple rainbow bridge above Mingquan has become stronger and more crystal clear, like a sea of ​​purple gold. Beam, leading to unknown places.

Standing at the end of the Shenqiao, you can see a piece of pure land in front of you, surrounded by purple mist. Looking up, you can vaguely see the ups and downs of palaces.
Bai Xu knew that as long as he wanted to, he could reach the Pure Land and advance to the other shore in an instant, but it was not the time yet, and he had to wait until he joined the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion before he could set foot on the other shore.

There are only three days left before the holy land selection competition, and both secret techniques have been mastered. Bai Xu should relax now, and come outside Qiu Yan's bamboo house and salute respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to teacher!"

"come in!"

A slightly surprised voice sounded: "Shenguang is restrained, and there is a bit of a return to basics, not bad!"

When Bai Xu first left the customs, he was majestic and radiant. In this short period of time, everything returned to calm, just like an ordinary person.

Bai Xu smiled slightly, and said modestly, "Teacher is overrated!"

"The trials will be held in a few days, are you confident?"

"Teacher, please look!"

Regarding Qiu Yan's concern, Bai Xu smiled confidently,
With a flash of light, Bai Xu's entire body was enveloped in the purple flames. When he looked carefully, he couldn't even see the exact faces of the figures in it.
At this time, the purple flame condensed a set of extremely strong purple flame armor on his body. Any attack would be rendered invisible under the extremely hot heat.

At this time, Bai Xu's aura was much stronger than before, and even the surrounding space couldn't bear the high temperature of Ziyang Tianhuo and gradually became distorted.

"Purple flame armor!"

Qiu Yan looked at the flaming armor on Bai Xu's body, and felt that Bai Xu's aura suddenly soared to the point that it was not inferior to his own, so he screamed out.

"Purple Flame Armor" is not the secret art recorded in the simplified version of "Ziyang Jing" in Ziyang Dongtian, but the secret art of the official "Ziyang Jing" of Zifu Holy Land. Generally speaking, relying on the simplified version of "Ziyang Jing" ", those who want to successfully practice "Purple Flame Transformation Armor" can take as little as a year and a half, and as long as three to five years. From the beginning of Bai Xu's practice to the present, it has only been more than a year. Qiu Yan can't help but be surprised.

After summoning the flaming armor, Bai Xu felt the surge of power in his body, and he was excited for a while. A round of purple sun slowly rose behind him, turning into three, turning into nine, forming a purple sun oven up and down above his head.

"Ziyang Oven!"

Qiu Yan stared at Ziyang Oven, his eyes widened, feeling the heavy feeling from above, he had no doubt that once suppressed by Ziyang Oven, it would be impossible to escape,

This is not the scariest thing yet, although he didn't feel the blazing heat from the Ziyang oven, but he clearly knew that the most terrifying part of the Ziyang oven was the blazing purple flame. According to his guess, he might not be able to enter it. The possibility of the living coming out.

"Xiao Xu! You really gave me a big surprise!"

However, Qiu Yan had seen the world anyway, so he quickly recovered from the shock, and said jokingly: "I guess I am no longer your opponent!"

"This year's trials, I finally won't leave empty-handed."

Qiu Yan thought of something, with a look of emotion.

Without waiting for Bai Xu to speak, he continued, "It seems that your comprehension is extremely high, otherwise you wouldn't be able to master two secret arts so quickly."

Bai Xu internally sees the shining purple sun lamp in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the purple radiance sprinkles, not only expanding the lake of consciousness, but also filling the entire space of the sea of ​​consciousness with an inexplicable energy.
He guessed that this kind of energy should be the energy of enlightening the Bodhi tree. Under its silent nourishment, his comprehension has been greatly improved. The reason for the occult.

"The teacher has given a prize."

Bai Xu didn't know how to answer, so he could only speak modestly.

"You have only been in the mountain gate for more than a year, and you are not familiar with the other two ancient scriptures. In the past two days, I will tell you about their characteristics."

Bai Xu stayed with Qiu Yan for two days, and he had a good understanding of the secret techniques recorded in the other two ancient scriptures. Qiu Yan also told him about the secret techniques and weapons used by other fairy seedlings, and Bai Xu listened very carefully. However, he still knows the principle of "know yourself and know the enemy, never slack in a hundred battles".

The next day, Bai Xu followed Qiu Yan to the top of Ziyang Peak. At this time, there were already dozens of figures standing on Ziyangping. Except for a dozen of Shenqiao Realm disciples who participated in the selection competition like Bai Xu, the rest They are the elders and the Supreme Elders in Ziyang Cave.

The holy land selection competition is not open to ordinary disciples. After all, [-]% of the disciples trained by Jiudongtian have no resistance in the hands of the holy land disciples. This scene will not be seen by ordinary disciples. Otherwise, the entire sect will fall apart.

Knowing that Bai Xu didn't know these people, Qiu Yan began to introduce him one by one.

"Elder Zhang, disciple Zhou Hao is one of the only three ordinary disciples in the Shenqiao realm."

"Elder Wu, his disciple Chen Guan is one of the contestants."

"Elder Wang, next to him is his disciple Jiang Ya."

"Elder Ning, the disciple is Immortal Miao Yao Yi."

"Elder Hou, the disciple is Xianmiao Jiangnuo."

"Elder Liu, the disciple is Xianmiao Shenning."

"Elder Zhu, the disciple is Immortal Miao Liang Lin."

"Elder Tang, the disciple is Xianmiao Fangrui."

"Elder Wu, the disciple is Xianmiao Qianxiang."

"Elder Qin, the disciple is Immortal Miao Jianxin."

"Elder Lan, the disciple is Xianmiao Kongming."

"In addition to you, the disciples participating in the selection competition this time are the 12 of you."

"The rest are Elder Li, Elder Zhao, Elder Chen..."

"Standing in the middle are the three Supreme Elders and Master Ziyang."

Bai Xu counted all the people on Ziyangping by Qiu Yan's name. He was a little puzzled and asked, "Teacher, haven't the people from the Holy Land come yet?"

"Be safe and don't be impatient!" Qiu Yan smiled slightly, then changed his expression, and said, "Here we come."

As soon as the words fell, a purple auspicious cloud appeared in the sky, and it stopped at the top of Ziyangping in the blink of an eye, revealing the figures inside, one old and one young, although the old man's face was old and his flesh was dry, his eyes were piercing and his eyes were shining. The momentum is even better than the head.

The young man was also about sixteen or seventeen years old, his complexion was crystal clear, with purple fluorescent lights flashing from time to time, he was dressed in purple, and he was heroic, but there was a faint arrogance, and he seemed to be disdainful when looking at everything on Ziyangping.

"The head of Ziyang Cave Heaven pays homage to the envoy of the Holy Land."

Seeing the two people above showing their figures, Master Ziyang saluted first.

"We pay homage to the envoy of the Holy Land."

The elders also bowed and saluted.

"The disciple pays homage to the envoy of the Holy Land."

Bai Xu and the others followed closely behind, bending down and clapping their hands.

"Thank you, everyone, get up."

The old man chuckled, and seeing everyone getting up and landing on the Ziyangping, he said with a smile: "Old man He Zhen, add me as the deacon of Xianyang Peak, this is Lin Yuanhao, an inner disciple of the Holy Land."

(End of this chapter)

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