The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 147 The Immortal Ice Coffin

Qing Cangfeng.

Somewhere hidden.

Mo Chengjun didn't know how many layers of formations, how many restrictions, and with a single face, after 'swiping' several guards, he finally entered a huge cave.

This cave is extremely tall and huge, like a basketball court. What's even more strange is that there are dense and complex spiritual scripts inscribed on the walls, on the ground, and on the dome.

Within the distorted lines, there are clearly visible inspirations of heaven and earth flowing. Mo Chengjun even saw the colorful and surging tides in it with the ability of 'seeing the world'.

What's even more commendable is that each node has a large amount of brainpower silted up, just like a lake besides a river, it is a place for brainstorming.

And in each of the stored caves, there are inlaid bronze-colored long strips of instruments, exuding a icy and biting breath.

Of course, not only on the walls, but also on the ground are densely arranged.

As I said before, in Mo Chengjun's view, whether it is the Artifact Art of refining weapons, or the cloud seal method of talisman seals, whether it is the closed loop of spiritual patterns of magical powers, or the cumbersome array formations that prohibit Patterns, in fact, all belong to the various applications of Lingwen seal script.

For example, the different ways of expression, stereotyped writing, seven character writing, prose, and modern poetry are all different, but each has its own characteristics and connotations.

However, even with Mo Chengjun's knowledge, he was shocked by the huge and complicated formation in this cave.

To be more precise, this formation has gone beyond his cognition, and it has reached the point where it is completely incomprehensible.

If you regard this formation as the size of Kyushu, the veins of spirit veins that may be thick or short, or proportional or curved, are the streams, rivers, and even water veins in the world of Kyushu, which are enough to spread to Every region brings water that nourishes all things.

Of course, there are river veins, and naturally there are deep pools, lakes, and even the sea that store water.

And this is the node where this large formation is operating, and there is a world of inspiration in it that is as thick as smoke.

With this concentration, it is already comparable to the retreat room in the Mo family courtyard before the promotion.

Don't think it's nothing, Mo Chengjun is special after all, he can monopolize the inspiration of a branch as a true biography, which is not something everyone can enjoy.

Of course, this is not the most astonishing thing. The most astonishing thing is that above the nodes of the formation, where the inspirations gather, there are strip-shaped magic weapons that are as tall as a person.

It was a bronze-colored coffin, and there was a chill visible to the naked eye spreading around.

And such bronze coffins are almost densely covered on the walls of the entire mountainside, under the dome, and even on the ground.

At a glance, there are no fewer than dozens.

Of course, there are busy people in this huge underground palace at this time. A group of white-bearded grandfathers are directing more disciples, and they are constantly running around to debug.

No one cared, Mo Chengjun who just entered the underground palace.

Of course, Mo Chengjun's face is still very important. After a while, Yi Changsheng, who was busy, found him and immediately greeted him.

From a long distance away, he waved his hand, and his face was still filled with unconcealable joy.

Just this expression, this temperament, there is no trace of the lively young man who has gone through vicissitudes when he first arrived.

Before he got close, Yi Changsheng shouted almost dancing: "Master Mo, Master Mo, it's done, we're done!"

As he spoke, he directly took Mo Chengjun's hand, walked to the nearest 'coffin', and said, "Look, this is the old ice coffin."

Yi Changsheng explained excitedly: "Although it is named 'ice', it uses Yinshui wood as the main material, and Youbing iron, sunflower essence, and Hantan stone are used as auxiliary materials. It is made of eight kinds of prohibitions.

In terms of level, this has to be the category of high-level magic weapon.

But its effect is only to allow the body to maintain a low activity level for a long time at an extremely low temperature and survive for a longer period of time.

If it is supplemented with the best bigu pill to provide the body's needs and the self-circulation of mana in the foundation building environment, we have already tried it, and we can sleep peacefully for two months without any problems.

And "Yellow Liang Yimeng", if it is extended to two months, it should be the end of the reincarnation of the first life! "

Saying so, Yi Changsheng also said with emotion: "Of course, this is not the limit, a certain ancestor of the alchemy hall is already studying the alchemy formula.

He wanted to use the 'dead man's flower' as the main material to refine a kind of psychic liquid for nourishing the body. When he was asleep, pouring it into it would not only make up for the needs of the body, but also play a role in nourishing the body.

If this is successful, it would be a trivial matter to sleep easily for a year and a half. "

Mo Chengjun suddenly felt that something was wrong, he tilted his head and thought for a long time, then stared at Yi Changsheng, and asked: "By the way, why did you make all these yin-type things?
If I remember correctly, this 'Yin Water Wood' would have to be deposited in the Yin Sha Land for a hundred years to become it, right?
There is also the 'Ice Iron', which can only be produced in places where there is no sunlight.

Finally, there is the 'dead man's flower' you mentioned, good guy, if this thing is not a battlefield with thousands of dead people, and the evil spirit has been accumulating for many years, it will have such a chance to grow and bloom.

By the way, the 'spiritual liquid' refined by this thing, uh, is it the favorite of some zombies? "

As Mo Chengjun said this, his expression became more and more strange, he looked at the coffins full of underground palaces, and asked: "I know, I understand that the coffins you make are for living people.

Those who don't know will definitely think that this is all prepared for the dead! "

Yi Changsheng's expression froze involuntarily, and he said with a little embarrassment: "Actually, well, I did learn some cadaver methods, not many, just throwing them away."

"No wonder, although I haven't been here for a while, I remember that I was still stuck in refining the coffin, and I haven't made any progress for a long time.

How did it happen all of a sudden?
Moreover, I remember that during the previous discussion, everyone preferred that the main material of the magic weapon be black ice. Although the cost is a bit higher, it is white and transparent, and it looks taller.

But now?

It directly became a gloomy Yin Mizuki.I didn't expect this turn of events. "

Mo Chengjun suddenly realized, but he said in disbelief: "By the way, you treat the living as if they were dead, um, 'raising', is it really appropriate?"

Yi Changsheng was also squeezed out and lost his face. He smiled "hehe" and said, "Is it suitable or not? I don't want to thank you?"

"Thank me?"

Mo Chengjun was startled, and hurriedly separated the relationship: "Don't talk nonsense, what does it have to do with me?"

Yi Changsheng smiled strangely: "Hehe, where do you think the refining method of 'Ice Coffin of Immortality' came from?
Where do you think the elixir formula comes from? "

Mo Chengjun had a flash of inspiration: "Ghost Spirit Gate?"

"Yeah, in the entire Yunzhou, the best at this is the Ghost Spirit Gate."

Yi Changsheng smiled "hehe": "Then why do you think Ghost Spirit Sect is willing to contribute all of its own secret methods?"

Well, this time Mo Chengjun really understands, feelings, the reason why the invitation letter can come to him, Ghost Spirit Gate really paid a big price.

Moreover, because of the invitation letter, during this period of time, Mo Chengjun really had a deep understanding of the ghost gate.

In his opinion, Ghost Spirit Gate is a bit similar to the Maoshan School seen in the previous movie, or the Tao of Heavenly Masters.

There are two main directions of practice, one is called 'expelling ghosts' and the other is called expelling corpses.

Not to mention exorcising ghosts, catching ghosts and refining souls, killing ghosts and exorcising evil spirits are all their business areas.

Another faction of "destroying corpses" is naturally aimed at zombies, copper corpses, iron corpses, silver corpses, golden corpses, as well as the tallest flying Yaksha, and even the legendary "Drought Demon".

They not only kill Fengzhen, but also make zombies.

A master of the zombie exorcist, with three or five zombies of the same level, good guy, a fight is a gang fight.

Of course, master exorcists of this category must also take care of zombies and themselves.

After all, after staying with these yin creatures for a long time, it is normal for them to take care of them if they are contaminated with corpse, evil, and dead aura.

So, if we really want to talk about how to sleep for a longer period of time without loss, in fact, looking for them is really a 'professional counterpart'.

However, Mo Chengjun was speechless.

Why, in the end, he has to carry the 'pot'!
Simply, he didn't get too entangled, as long as some things don't 'break the law', then they are really easy to use.

Of course, more importantly, Mo Chengjun's focus quickly changed.

On one side of the jade wall, he looked at the finger bones embedded in it, which were as clear as white jade, and there were densely packed ciphertext imprints on them, and his eyes couldn't hide his shock.

Others can't feel it, but Mo Chengjun can clearly feel the inspiration of the world that is not under his control.

Even if he is close at hand, he can't trend.

In this situation, even the flat peach tree, which is a fairy wood, can't do it. Only the sycamore tree can give him such a feeling.

"This is a fairy bone?"

Yi Changsheng's tone was complicated: "Yes, this is the fairy bone, the phalanx that can only be left after the death of the fairy.

Although it is just a wreck, it can no longer be a mortal thing after being conceived by the spirit of the fairy.

The elders of your family really value you enough, the supernatural powers of "Huang Liang Yi Meng" really cannot be cultivated in a short time.

And I have to go too.

So, they were willing to take out even the fairy bones, really, really..."

Yi Changsheng couldn't continue, but Mo Chengjun already understood what he meant. Indeed, the difficulty of supernatural powers cannot be achieved overnight.

And in order to prevent Mo Chengjun from running to release his supernatural powers every day, the big brothers really took out their old ones.

In this section of the fairy bone, we don't mention which fairy it came from, but only its function - to brand the supernatural power seed.

Yes, that is to say, as long as Mo Chengjun uses "Huang Liang Yi Meng" on this 'immortal bone' once, it is equivalent to imprinting the seeds of supernatural powers.

Although the supernatural power seeds are not as unbreakable as in the sea of ​​consciousness after all, they can still last for more than three months.

In other words, Mo Chengjun only needs to come once in three months, and as long as he uses it once, the entire formation will be maintained by others, so there is no need for him.

Moreover, this supernatural imprint will become more and more stable as time goes by, and it will only take longer and longer for him to come again.

Even in the foreseeable future, this place will inevitably provide the Galaxy Sword Sect with generation after generation of inner disciples.

The breakthrough of sword intent is no longer a shackle like a rock.

Although I dare not say that it is a Kangzhuang Avenue, it has also changed from a narrow path to a country dirt road.

There are still bumps, but the road has been smooth.

But, turning his gaze, Mo Chengjun looked at Yi Changsheng again, and said strangely: "You seem to know too much, so you are not afraid that you will never go back to the Xiandu sect?"

Yi Changsheng smiled calmly: "Do you think that when I came out of Xinghe Jianzong, besides the design blueprint of 'Ice Coffin of Immortality', can I remember other things?"

"That's true!"

Mo Chengjun smiled in relief, and said again: "No matter what, you're still alive, aren't you?"

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　　In the morning, I was going to refine it, but the leader had a meeting, tossing until now, the first update is sent, and the second update will be sent later...

　　
　
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