Daoying

Chapter 95
Three intense rays of light bloomed from the sword body, namely the flowing golden light, the sharp cutting edge, the clear yellow light, calm and thick, and the hazy white light, pure and transparent.

The brilliance of the three colors and attributes complement each other and compete with each other.

With the strengthening of the sword intent, the three rays of light gradually dimmed, and Jian Hui began to become ferocious, competing with the sword intent on Xie Huan.

A soft cry came from the three swords, like a dragon chant, like a wind cutting, like a sound.

Xie Huan's consciousness merged into the three swords at the same time, feeling the sword's intent, structure, energy, and element flow within it.

In the golden dawn, there is a cloud of golden mist, which is evenly distributed in every inch of the sword, and it is taken from a kind of mineral material called golden rhyme stone.

It is recorded in Feng Yu You Ye that a Qi refiner evacuated an island chain, a total of [-] islands of golden energy, to obtain this small group and forge it into this sword.

And this sword body itself is also made of the most flexible metal Zaihui as the main body, which can most tacitly fuse the golden mist.

Inside the Yanfeng is a group of dark earth elements, with a bloody smell, obtained from an abyss under an island, and inside it resides a terrifying spirit beast called Yanluo, which is like a rock and can Travel through mountains and land.

At the beginning, seven monks in the late stage of Qi refining fell, and then they killed this beast and obtained this small group of dark soil in the abyss.

Moreover, the material of Yanfeng's sword body is neither gold nor stone, it is directly made of Yanfang's teeth, and there is a trace of Yanfang's earth attribute supernatural power in the sword, which perfectly blends with the dark soil.

The last sword is pure white and flawless, without any energy attributes, it can be used as a sword or as a superior low-level sword embryo.

Xie Huan suddenly bent his fingers, and the three flames hit the three swords with a "bang", and burst into raging fire, completely swallowing the light of the three swords.

Suddenly there was a shrill sword cry from inside the sword, and the ground shook violently. Inside the rock front, there was a breath of a beast bursting out, and a huge phantom like a giant rock mountain appeared in the sky above the flames. , the eyes are as deep as a well, and there are two long fangs in the mouth, which are as sharp as swords.

Xie Huan didn't touch it, but quietly felt the state of the three swords in the fire. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, stretched out his fingers and flicked towards Jin Lixiao, and a slight pressure of space passed through.

The Golden Leaping Dawn sword body condensed, as if being oppressed by a force, and became motionless, but the sword body was slightly bent backwards, and the curvature became larger and larger.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a clear and crisp cracking sound, half of the golden dawn flew out, and a golden mist was sprayed out in an instant, spreading in the air.

Xie Huan's face was as usual, and he was not surprised.

He is very strict in the selection of swords, this sword will be broken, although it is a pity, but it is normal.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the golden mist in the air instantly condensed, like a small storm, whirling in the air, getting smaller and smaller, and finally condensed into a piece of golden yellow the size of a fingernail, flying down.

Xie Huan grasped the golden piece with five fingers, looked at it in his eyes for a while, received it into the ring, then continued to close his eyes as if nothing had happened, and felt the other two swords.

Not long after, the pure white sword also exploded, shattering in the middle.

Only Yanfeng was still roasting in the fire, and the dark soil inside became more and more pure yellow, and the mixed blood color also completely disappeared, exuding a thick and pure aura.

And the phantom of Yanlian also returned to the sword, curled up into a ball of energy, and became peaceful.

Xie Huan's eyes showed a gleam of joy, and with a wave of his hand, the fire on the sword was slowly extinguished, and the roasted sword body was slowly revealed.

The Yanfeng at this moment is much thicker and more powerful than before, exuding an earth-like atmosphere.

The blade is about Zhang Xu long, thick and broad, like a solid mountain.

Xie Huan pondered for a while, took out seven or eight different soil qualities, suspended them all in front of him, and began to temper them with magic power.

These soils are all mutations, or derivatives of the earth element, and each has some unique attributes, but they are not yet at the level of "different soil". The so-called "different" is relative to the original.

Among all his elements, only the ghost fire can be called "different", but the wisp of ghost fire he has mastered is just a projection of the real body of the ghost fire, far from the real body.

Mana tempering these mutated or derived earth elements can remove the chaff and save the essence, extract the original power inside little by little, and increase the energy level of the earth elements.

A few days later, the secret room is filled with a majestic and earthy atmosphere, giving people a sense of simplicity and oppression.

The energy of those mutated soils has been completely extracted by Xie Huan and integrated into Yanfeng, strengthening the earth element inside to a certain extent, and the soul of Yanfang seems to be nourished, wrapped in the form of a halo around the earth element Around, like a layer of packaging.

Xie Huan stretched out his hand to grab it, and Yan Feng immediately fell into his hand, his wrist sank suddenly, it was extremely heavy.

He slowly stroked the sword with his fingertips, and kept writing on it.

A large number of complex runes began to appear on the originally smooth sword body, connected into arrays, one ring after another, appearing messy and orderly.

The word "Yan Feng" on the sword was also erased under Xie Huan's touch, and replaced with "Famous Dust", and wrote a line of small characters on the sword body: Thirty Famous Dust and Soil.

After writing the handwriting, the sword seemed to sense something, and a cheerful sword sound burst out.

Satisfied, Xie Huan took the sword in his hand and looked at it, and finally put it in the ring.

After refining Famous Dust, he took out a large amount of ice-type and fire-type raw materials, began to refine the elemental energy inside, and fed them to the ice cliff and spark.

This little energy feeding is insignificant to Xinghuo.

But mosquito legs are also meat, so it is better to be stronger.

However, the ice cliff has been greatly improved.

Xie Huan took out various precious materials and tempered the bases of the two swords in order to adapt to his growing strength.

In the sword array, each sword is like a clone of oneself, a part of one's own body, so every detail, even every growth and past, is integrated with oneself.

Afterwards, Xie Huan began to use Xinghuo, Bingya, and Mingchen to arrange sword formations, feel the connection and difference between the sword and himself, between the sword and the sword, and the fusion, repulsion, and combination of energy and energy, constantly adjusting the feeling and state , so that the three swords have each other's attributes and mutual recognition.

On this day, Xie Huan was sitting cross-legged, quietly comprehending the sword intent, and the three-color sword lights were floating around, complementing each other, gradually entering the fusion wonderland.

Suddenly he felt something in his heart and slowly opened his eyes.

Two sharp lights shot out of his eyes, and with a slight wave of his hand, he retracted the three swords, and at the same time stretched out his left hand with the palm facing upwards.

A stream of golden energy traveled up the arm, slowly gathered into the palm, and then flowed into the air, condensing into a golden, gorgeous and exquisite flower, full of aura.

One year has come, and the true self-nature is full of energy again.

Xie Huan pondered for a while, then let the precious flower float in the air, formed seals with both hands, and cast his eyes of insight.

After trying a dozen times, I finally succeeded once.

The golden petals are continuously analyzed in his pupils, and the golden energy flows in the leaves like blood. The lines, veins, and even the pores on the leaf surface, and the arrangement of tiny cells, are all clearly presented .

Xie Huan's heart shook wildly, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Those extremely tiny things like squares or rectangles form a separate body, but they are compact... Could it really be cells?

He was a little confused.

This flower... is it really a flower?
Just when I was shocked, the characters on the petals began to emerge: "Nan", "Di", "Ja", "Ta", "Ju", "唎"...

Every time a word appeared, Xie Huan felt that his eyes, body and mind received a huge impact, like a terrifying force, turned into waves and surged towards him, slapping his body, causing his blood to churn, and his eyes filled with shock. Bloodshot.

"Nan, Di, Jia..."

Xie Huan unconsciously murmured three words.

Every syllable fell like a huge earthquake in the void. When the third word was pronounced, a golden light burst out in the sea of ​​consciousness instantly, engulfing his mind. vast.

Xie Huan was completely frozen.

I don't know how long this process took, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was just a moment.

He seemed to hear a voice in his ear, as if he was talking about something, and it seemed like a hallucination.

Slowly, consciousness came back bit by bit.

The only white light began to recede like a tide, and the golden light emerged again, the heart and spirit returned little by little, and the consciousness slowly appeared again.

Xie Huan was shocked and completely recovered from the unconscious state.

The precious flower is still quietly suspended in front of the eyes, delicate and exquisite, shining with light, and beautiful.

But he was drenched in cold sweat, his whole body was inexplicably sore, and even his mana was exhausted.

Or his level is too low.

Xie Huan's face turned pale. He felt that he had grasped the key to Baohua, but his level was too low to investigate further.

The words on those petals contain extremely strong Taoist energy, like some kind of spell, which is very likely to be the key to the mystery of opening the precious flower.

However, this time I have improved a lot compared to the last time. Not only did I see five characters, but I also read three of them. I should be able to go further next time.

He sat cross-legged, swallowed some pills, and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

After regaining some energy, he opened his eyes again and looked at Baohua in front of him with a tangled look in his eyes.

The full energy this time, use it or not?

If you use it, you have to wait another year. Now the situation is complicated and perilous. With the treasure flower, it is equivalent to one more life, and it is your biggest hole card.

Even if it is not used, possessing a body on the body obviously has a certain increase in the physical body.

If you don't use it, it's a waste of time. I need perfect level pills, such as Foundation Establishment Pills, ten or eight pills, and even the poorest talent can build foundations.

There is also the Thunder Hammer, Xie Huan wants to try to use Baohua's energy to repair the Thunder Hammer.

According to Lin Zhensheng's description, once the hammer is full of energy, its power is infinite. Under one blow, even the formation of pills will have to be avoided.

Coupled with his own "Lei Xiao Jue", not to mention sweeping the current sea area, at least anyone he meets will have the power to fight.

Confused...how can this be fixed.

Just when Xie Huan was hesitating, a voice transmission came directly to his ears: "Brother Huan, Wei Daying just sent a message to summon me to take up the task."

"What mission?"

Xie Huan asked back.

"Someone has come out from Tianlei Island and needs to go to meet them." Luo Furong replied.

(End of this chapter)