The immortality of mortals

Chapter 47 House arrest
At night, the new moon hangs high like a silver hook.

The vast and quiet Xuankun Mountain.

Yang Xuan left Luoying Peak and couldn't wait to return to the cave.

After the sword box was used once on the execution platform, it was time to routinely input mana for recharging.

He took out a seemingly ordinary three-foot wooden box from the spirit beast bag.

It was originally made from the heart of a golden-threaded spirit tree, but after a sudden impulse to import purple energy, in just a few days, the vital spirit tree seemed to have completed a transformation and sublimation.

According to what Yang Xuan asked the three daughters of the Mu family.

This unique sword-raising technique was originally derived from ancient secret techniques.

Originally, a sacred tree called Black Gold Spirit Wood was used as the base material to make a sword box. The sword energy cultivated could shoot into the stars, cut through the underworld, and be indestructible.

However, Black Gold Spirit Wood was a rare treasure in ancient times, and has long since disappeared.

The Mu family could only find another way to improve it, which was actually a weakened version of the sword-raising technique, and then used the golden spirit wood, a rumored degenerate close relative of the black gold spirit wood, as the base material.

Yang Xuan didn't know if the current sword box was close to the rumored black gold spirit wood.

But judging from today’s experimental results.

The power did not disappoint him.

The only unexpected thing was that he found that the snake sword talisman placed in the sword box seemed to have been assimilated.

You can see it when you open the box.

Among the countless gilded brilliance, traces of gray light rise from the talisman, converging into the shape of a silver dragon, flowing densely in the box.

After looking at it for a long time, my eyes still feel stinging.

The sharp golden energy overflowing from the box.

Even his master was a little unbearable.

After Yang Xuan lost the magic power of wood and metal, he put the sword box back into the spirit beast bag.

'Dragon Roar in the Box' is an extremely special magical weapon with vitality.

It can be treated as a living creature, so it cannot be put into a storage bag, but must be kept in a spirit animal bag that has communication with the outside spiritual energy.

Now Yang Xuan can still feel that this magic weapon is slowly getting stronger, far from reaching the upper limit of its power.

As a means to suppress the bottom of the box, he decided not to use it casually in the future.

Meditate quietly for a while until your mana is fully restored.

Yang Xuan suppressed his excitement and opened another storage bag he carried.

This is something that belongs to Senior Brother Lu.

According to the contents of the life and death document signed on the execution platform, all the possessions and belongings of the loser must belong to the other party.

Originally, Senior Brother Lu was blinded by greed and was confident that he could win the duel.

It's a pity that stealing the chicken failed, but Yang Xuan got an advantage with his wealth.

"Man dies for money, birds die for food..."

Yang Xuan was secretly alert.

He opened the storage bag, and surprisingly there wasn't much in it.

Take into account the various talismans and magic weapons that the opponent takes out during the battle.

It is estimated that all assets have been invested.

The first thing that caught his attention the most was the bright blue Foundation Establishment Pill in the wooden box. Although the smell was a bit pungent, the spiritual power contained in the pill was extremely abundant.

Senior Brother Lu obviously planned to win the battle and take it in seclusion.

Now it is giving Yang Xuan another Foundation Building Pill.

"It seems we are one step closer to establishing the foundation!"

He kept it carefully.

Looking inside the storage bag, except for the Green Dragon Flag, there are some talismans and mid-level magic weapons, and there are nothing better.

Put everything you don't need into a storage bag specially designed for stacking clutter.

Yang Xuan picked up the green dragon flag.

I recall what the monk from the small family who once held the Sea of ​​Clouds said was that the Sea of ​​Clouds was the essence refined by the scales of a wind dragon.

Originally the mapmaker wanted to make a prototype of a magic weapon.

Unfortunately, there was an accident during the refining process. Yunhai Tu only had the essence, while the other flag contained the spirit of the wind dragon sealed inside.

According to the induction during the battle, Yang Xuan was very sure of the green dragon flag in his hand.

It is the missing half of the cloud map.But although he has obtained two treasures now and has cultivated in the Qi Refining Period, he still does not have the ability to combine them.

We can only wait until after the foundation building period to find another way.

However, although they cannot be combined into one, after Yang Xuan inputs mana into the Green Dragon Flag and the Cloud Sea Map, the two magic weapons complement each other well.

The wind dragon essence and soul merged briefly, and they were able to activate the flag and wind map at the same time.

Thick miasma and mist accompanied by strong winds, as well as swift wind blades attacking in the wind and clouds, allowed him to inflict fatal damage to the enemy without using the frost knife.

"Good stuff..."

Yang Xuan looked at the simple barrier outside the cave, and suddenly threw the dragon flag to the door, and the sea of ​​clouds map was also hung on the stone wall.

Countless white clouds spread immediately, quickly covering the entire mountain range where the cave was located, as if there was an unbreakable mist in the mountains.

"With these two magic weapons, it saves us the need to arrange the formation to protect the cave..."

He went out to inspect it and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he returned to the cave and rested peacefully for the night.

The fatigue of the past few days is gone.

Day two.

Yang Xuan drove the iris boat to Luoying Peak, but did not see Master Hongfu, who seemed to have gone into seclusion.

Only Dong Xuan'er was waiting at the entrance of the cave with a helpless expression.

Yang Xuan had no intention of chatting, so he simply asked: "Master Hongfu has already explained it to you, right?"

"Um……"

Dong Xuan'er's voice trailed off a bit, and then she stood on the iris boat honestly.

When Yang Xuan approached the entrance of the cave, he found that Hong Fu had put severe restrictions on the entire mountain in order to retreat. At this moment, Dong Xuan'er had no choice but to leave with him.

But the girl used to live in Luoying Peak.

There are no caves yet opened in Xuankun Mountain.

Of course Yang Xuan would not let him live in his newly named Baiyun Cave.

On the opposite mountain ridge several hundred feet away, we found a suitable location and opened up the cave for Dong Xuan'er to move in.

"This place is too small and the humidity is high, making it uncomfortable for me to live in!"

After entering the cave and looking around, Dong Xuan'er, who was used to living in nice places, expressed dissatisfaction.

"In the nearby mountains, this is already the most spiritual place and the most suitable place."

Yang Xuan said calmly.

"You're talking nonsense. There's obviously a suitable place to build a cave a little further out."

Dong Xuan'er stared at him.

"I can't take care of you in the first place further away."

Yang Xuan comforted him: "Everything is focused on cultivation. If Master Hongfu comes out of seclusion, he will be very happy to see that your realm has improved."

"Get out of here, who wants you to look after you? Don't use chicken feathers as arrows!"

Dong Xuan'er was immediately rude.

"Okay, then I'll just say goodbye."

Yang Xuan suddenly patted the girl, and then walked out of the cave directly.

Dong Xuan'er felt something was wrong, and when she used her magic power, she was shocked to find that she couldn't mobilize it at all. It was as if there was an invisible force left in her body, imprisoning all the magic power.

"You, what did you do?!"

She screamed.

"It's just a small trick to prevent fellow Daoist Dong from running around. I will come back in half a day, but until now, please stay in the cave with peace of mind."

The faint voice of the young man came from outside.

"You dare to imprison me like this?! When the master comes out of prison, I will let her punish you severely! You..."

Dong Xuan'er scolded her for a while, but unfortunately she grew up in Huang Maple Valley. Hong Fu had strict discipline and didn't know a few bad words when swearing.

Now that she cannot use her magic power, she is only slightly stronger than a mortal woman.

When we walked to the entrance of the cave, there was thick white fog and strong winds.

In desperation, the girl could only sit back in the stone room full of energy.

　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)