Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 300 The Only Sacred Artifact
The stars are swaying and the light is shining brightly.

In mid-air, Fairy Fu Sheng was still tempering the snow-white seal.

Visible to the naked eye, all kinds of complex talismans and Taoist scripts are floating and wandering on the snow-white seal.

Fang Yang flipped his hand and put the Shanbao Talisman into his arms.

He watched for a while and then left Meteor Cliff.

No matter how you put it, he didn't have a very good relationship with Fairy Fu Sheng after all.

Even if Fairy Fu Sheng could eventually refine a holy weapon, he would not be able to learn more of the mysteries.

Because of the profound mysteries contained in this story, Fairy Fu Sheng will inevitably tell it selectively out of consideration for the inheritance of Taoism.

As for the deeper mysteries, Fairy Fu Sheng would tell Yu Qingyun and Sang Xiaowan more.

Therefore, Fang Yang decided to go to the Four Symbols Wonderland.

In the Four Symbols Wonderland, there are saints such as Shuiqing Jushi, Baizhi Yaosheng and Senyue.

This group of saints has a close relationship with him.

Apart from anything else, Sen Hui had intercepted the jade scrolls of experience in refining holy weapons from them and handed them to him.

To some extent, he had some friendship with this group of saints.

"Coming and going in a hurry, it's really free and easy~"

Caiwei looked at Fang Yang's departing back and couldn't help but sigh.

As the leader of the Taoist Refining Conference, Fang Yang has authority far beyond that of ordinary people.

Water accumulates and forms a river.

On the way to obtaining the greatest benefits again and again, Fang Yang will inevitably leave her far behind.

Even now, she had to look up to Sen Hui, and gradually, she felt a heavy sense of powerlessness.

The wonderland of the four symbols.

Qinglong Lake.

In the sky, there was a vast ocean of golden thunder.

Above the lake, a field of purple flames was burning.

The golden thunder and purple flames intertwined with each other, connecting ninety-nine and eighty-one islands.

In an instant, this group of islands seemed to come alive, like a real dragon swaying its body.

And on the Dragon Eye Island, there is a huge bronze bell suspended, being tempered by the heaven and earth here.

On the body of this large bronze bell, there is an engraved image of a ferocious evil dragon.

The ferocious evil dragon was looming, as if wandering and breathing above and below the bell.

The most peculiar thing is that under its dragon body, there are thousands of souls and evil spirits suppressed. This is a picture of the blood sacrifice of all the people!

The owner of the sacred bronze bell was none other than Sen Yue.

At this moment, Sen Yue's eyes flashed with cold light, and he activated his magical powers to conceal the blood sacrifice diagram of all people and the evil dragon.

Because beside him are his juniors such as Sen Hui and Xue Zhi.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, had just arrived not long ago.

"When the thunder and fire from heaven and earth collide, it will be out of control."

Sen Yue explained with a smile: "This kind of extremely strong and fierce power is most suitable for dealing with the filthy air between heaven and earth..."

Listening to Sen Yue's words, Sen Hui and Xue Zhi couldn't help nodding, indicating that they understood.

The same is true for Fang Yang.

But while agreeing with Sen Yue, Fang Yang's pupils shrank slightly.

Just now, if he saw it correctly, he saw a ferocious evil dragon, right?

Moreover, it seems that there are thousands of wronged souls under that ferocious evil dragon?

Now that there is such a good opportunity, Sen Yue doesn't purify the evil dragon and the wronged souls, but instead wants to condense them into one?
Thinking of this, Fang Yang's heart tightened and he stopped prying further.

For some things, it is better to pretend you don't know unless you reach that level.

And he did not forget that Sen Yue was not a wise, holy or enlightened king.

Golden thunder shines and purple flames blaze.

Under the tempering of Sen Yue, the bronze bell gradually emitted a faint glow, which was creepy.

The frequency of Sen Yue explaining the natural laws of heaven and earth became lower and lower.

Later on, he would not utter a single word in the entire day.

Sen Hui and Xue Zhi were not qualified enough, so they just kept these key points in mind.

Thanks to his previous strong accumulation, Fang Yang quickly caught up with Sen Yue's thoughts.

He even took the opportunity of observing Sen Yue refining the holy weapon to gradually perfect the idea of ​​refining the holy weapon Flame Robe in his mind.

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Refining a holy weapon is a particularly long process.

Generally speaking, the refining of a conventional holy weapon would take dozens or even hundreds of years.

Even nearly a thousand years is possible.

But now with the Dao rhyme of failure and the Dao rhyme of success, the refining process has been greatly shortened.

Failed Daoyun can eliminate immature materials first and work backwards. Successful Daoyun can compress time, overcome difficulties by force, and work forward directly.

It can be said that the Dao rhyme of success and the Dao rhyme of failure played a positive and a strange role, greatly speeding up the process of refining the holy weapon.

But no matter how fast it is, it will still take some time.

"You should also try to apply the 'natural law of heaven and earth' yourself. Don't be afraid of failure. Just try it boldly."

Sen Yue gave instructions, mainly looking at his younger sister Sen Hui.

Afterwards, he concentrated and devoted his whole body and soul to refining the weapon.

"This..." Sen Hui hesitated and couldn't make up her mind.

She turned to look at Fang Yang, only to see Fang Yang taking a step forward and really starting to try.

Teaching and learning benefit each other.

It is a rare opportunity to have Sen Yue as a template for research, so Fang Yang naturally would not miss such an opportunity.

"In that case, I will go and refine the Flame Robe."

Fang Yang decided in his heart: "Of course, it is the Yuanqi [Flame Robe], not the Shengqi [Flame Robe]."

thump…

A muffled thunder sounded.

Then, purple thunder and red flames were born.

Fang Yang calmly took out various materials and magic treasures from his storage bag.

The purple thunder and red flames seemed to have consciousness, madly devouring the materials fed by Fang Yang.

Originally, these materials would be transformed into essence and returned to the heaven and earth, and only the endless burning iron and stone would fall into the lake.

But now, with Fang Yang holding the Wenshan pen, something strange happened:

The purple thunder is tempered and the red flame is condensed.

A long robe condensed bit by bit in the sea of ​​fire.

“You’ve put your knowledge into practice so quickly…” Xue Zhixing blinked her eyes slightly and stretched out her long snow-white neck.

She was able to come here thanks to the great favor of her ancestors.

Therefore, she would naturally cherish the opportunity to learn from Sen Yue and would not dare to neglect it at all.

But it was precisely because of this that she once again felt the enormity of Fang Yang's amazing talent.

While she and Sen Hui were still discussing everything, Fang Yang had already started to take action!

Seven days and seven nights later.

The purple thunder dissipated and the red flames raged.

I saw a long robe floating in front of Fang Yang.

The robe was crimson in color, as if it were sewn with flames.

There are hidden tiger patterns on the robe, which makes the man look powerful and fierce.

And between the robes, various kinds of strange fire transformed into flowing cloud patterns, emitting strong heat.

Top-notch artifact - Flame Robe!
Fang Yang grabbed it with a smile.

In an instant, this scarlet robe emitting strong heat was bless him.

As his thoughts turned, the robe changed rapidly, as if it was condensed from a giant river of lava.

On the surface of the robe, lava rippled, showing the scene of a volcano about to erupt.

Not only that, a divine ring formed by firelight appeared around the robe.

Faintly, this crimson robe was echoing with the fire cauldron in Fang Yang's first void sea.

Fang Yang was delighted:

"Although this is not the holy weapon [Flame Robe], it still has a good bonus to the Fire Domain Law."

"With it, my fire magic has become even more powerful."

"In other words, I am more confident in dealing with Dongli!"

hum…

buzzing...

A blue light suddenly appeared in the void.

The blue light expanded, condensed into a human figure, and a visitor appeared.

The visitor was Mr. Shuiqing.

At this moment, Mr. Shuiqing came to Fang Yang's side.

He looked at Fang Yang's flame robe, with a somewhat sad expression on his face:

"The artifact you refined is very similar to the legendary holy artifact [Flame Robe]."

"Moreover, the Flame Robe Sacred Artifact has been destroyed for many years..."

The only holy vessel.

His subtext is that in the future Fang Yang may be able to refine the holy weapon Flame Robe again.

Fang Yang's eyes flickered when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)