Retrograde fairy way

Chi Chi!

It was originally used by Wang Mo to stimulate the blood clothes to devour the flesh and soul, and promote its advancement. After refining the fierce aura of the fifth-order sea monster remains, there were bursts of noises resounding in the calm depths of the ground. Hidden and piercing noises.

Accompanied by buzzing vibrations, sometimes it sounds like metal and iron, and sometimes it sounds like a dragon's chant, as if countless weapons were instantly intersected and transformed.

On the walls densely covered with ravines, it seemed to be slashed by an invisible sharp blade suddenly, and when there was a chirping sound, several deep ravines suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for the forbidden brilliance flashing over it from time to time, blocking its sharp and incomparable aura, I don't know how deep this air blade can cut into it.

In the depths of the ground, at the place where Wang Mo was looking after the breakthrough of the bloody clothes, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, and brilliance of different colors revolved around him, colliding with each other from time to time.

Obviously, the sound and air blade in the cave were transformed by the collision of these brilliance.

If you look carefully, you can find that although the brilliance is chaotic, it is composed of five colors: gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.

All of a sudden, these brilliances came together, and when there was a buzzing sound, all of those brilliances formed five streams of light according to the same color, spinning around the figure like a spinning top.

Looking from a distance, it looks like colorful rays of light adding to the body, which is truly gratifying, but the various auras emanating from it, all mixed with sharp aura, are daunting.

Suddenly, the figure inside waved its arms and threw out pieces of radiant treasures, all of which were thrown into the brilliance.

Those brilliance began to rotate and converge towards the top of his head from bottom to top, and with the sound of hissing, he directly refined all the high-grade refining materials and integrated them into himself.

Half an hour later, as the figure inside kept waving its arms, they all merged into the circle of brilliance above the head, revealing the figure of Wang Mo inside.

"Congeal!"

When those brilliance converged into five beams of light, Wang Mo's eyes suddenly opened, his hands danced quickly, and he suddenly opened his mouth to drink.

The five beams of light above his head flickered along the lines of the magic formula in his hand as his voice fell, and suddenly turned into five small swords with fluorescent lights.

While clanging, the five small swords trembling between his hands, suddenly, a large amount of blue-gold brilliance shone from between Wang Mo's hands, covering all the small swords.

As time passed, Wang Mo's face became more and more solemn, staring at the five small swords covered by the true essence for a moment.

Clap!

After a full hour, there was a crackling sound suddenly from the true essence, and then the crackling sound continued, as if something was shattered.

There was a loud bang, and when the brilliance splashed, Wang Mo's figure flickered, and he quickly closed his eyes. When he looked again, his hands were already empty, and there was nothing left.

Surrounding it were debris and fragments, shining with the unique light of treasures, mixed with the biting and sharp breath.

"Hey, I failed again. It seems that it is really too difficult to practice a set of treasures that are as powerful as the real treasure of life. It is difficult to achieve it just by condensing the energy, unless you find some treasure. It can make these foreign objects not be repelled by the true essence of life, otherwise it will be impossible to succeed!"

Looking at the big hole that exploded in front of him, Wang Mo sighed suddenly, slapped the dust and sand on his body, and shook his head helplessly talking to himself.

After contemplating for a long time, but still unable to make up his mind, Wang Mo turned his eyes to a corner, and couldn't help but change his face slightly: "Is it 14 years? It's really timeless to cultivate immortals, and it's time to leave!"

There, there is an hourglass-shaped treasure, and there is a slight rustling sound in it, which seems to indicate the passage of time.

In the past ten years, except for the past few years in the Xuangong Sutra Pavilion, studying various secret techniques, consulting classics, practicing meditation intermittently, or dealing with unsolvable matters for Xuangong, waiting for Feng Yanhua to leave the customs After that, he came here and sat here for 14 years, in order to be able to condense a treasure that is as commanding as the real treasure of his life.

In his opinion, a treasure that can be reached with the mind's finger can achieve unexpected results in fighting skills. Not only the endurance, but sometimes it can be of great help to oneself.

The reason why he wants to refine such a treasure so much is that, more importantly, this kind of treasure can be like the treasure of his life. Treasures can make it continuously advanced.

In this way, the proficiency time is saved. As long as it is not destroyed, there is no need to deliberately find other treasures to replace it, and then nourish the unique spirituality of this kind of treasure, like the Cangming Halberd, which is more powerful than treasures of the same level. outperformed.

It's a pity that for so many years, he has been using his own energy, the five-element sword that he nourished with his true essence, and the five-element treasures he deliberately collected, every time he wants to integrate his own true essence and meridians, he will be immediately killed. The Cangming Halberd in the body repelled it, causing the treasure to shatter.

"Hey, it's time to leave!"

Shaking his head slightly, to get the messy thoughts out of his mind, Wang Mo suddenly stood up and waved his big sleeves.

All the fragments of the previous five small swords were put away by him, and disappeared into a ball in his hands.

Although he couldn't refine it into a treasure again, he could directly refine it and practice body training techniques. These were the essence of the refined treasure, and he didn't have the habit of wasting it.

Then, with a light touch on his feet, he followed the hole and fled to the sky.

……

Outside the main hall in the depths of Tianfengxuan Palace, Wang Mo and Feng Yanhua stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, as if they were looking at the scenery or comprehending something.

"Are you ready?"

After a long time, Feng Yanhua gently parted her vermilion lips, and said quietly.

"Ok!"

Wang Mo nodded, the long hair on his forehead was blown by the mountain peak, covering his eyes, but it couldn't block the star-like eyes.

Ten years in Xuangong, it can be said that he has practiced so far, a rare time of ease, but it is a pity that he still has things to do.

"I knew I couldn't keep you. Thanks to you sitting in Xuangong these years, otherwise Xuangong's countless years of foundation would be destroyed, and you still showed so many treasures!"

The corners of Feng Yanhua's mouth curled up slightly, showing helplessness and gratitude.

Apparently, she already knew all about Wang Mo's efforts to overcome difficulties for the Xuan Palace by refining so many materials at that place.

If he hadn't done this in the past, although the current Xuan Palace is still intact, the peripheral forces will inevitably suffer disaster. It would be as it is now, but the majesty is only slightly damaged.

Back then, although a few of those who attacked general sellers were not found, most of them were chased and killed by many forces or scattered cultivators under the tempting treasures given by Xuangong, and came to Xuangong to exchange for treasures.

This kind of practice is not only to let those who provoke the Xuan Palace be killed, but more importantly, it allows the outside world to see the background of being a top power in the mainland.

Even if he suffers a catastrophe, he can still use resources that make countless people jealous to deal with the crisis.

Although many people were fascinated by the treasures and wanted to gather various forces to attack the Xuan Palace, but after the death of the person in charge inside it was unknown, these people settled down.

You must know that among these monks, there are many Nascent Soul powerhouses, and those who can do this are naturally Wang Mo.

In his opinion, when the Tianfeng Continent was invaded by the demons, these monks didn't think about how to contribute to future generations, but only thought about how to rob other people's resources.

There is naturally no psychological burden on such people.

"It should be, it's just a few things outside of the body, not to mention, I also refined the corpse of the fifth-order sea monster in Purgatory!"

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, touched the bridge of his nose and said.

The reason why Tianfeng Purgatory is erratic and weird is that when the sea monsters attacked the mainland a few years ago, the master of the mysterious palace of that generation captured it with supreme magic power, and finally killed it with its huge skeleton. , life and life refined into such a place.

You must know that this sea monster is a kind of existence like a flying fish under the sea, and it has a cultivation base of the fifth-order late stage. Originally, the master of the mysterious palace could have gone further, but in order to capture this monster, he was finally forced to accept it. Chuang, the ancestor of the Li family of the Artifact Refining Sect took this opportunity to defect from the sect and spread its branches and leaves.

And the reason why it took such a high price to kill this monster is precisely because of the monster's special water and fire attributes. In order to refine the second drop of Tianfeng's true blood, the master of that generation of mysterious palace needed the blood of this monster. The fire is carried by the container.

It is a pity that this strong man went to Tianhuo State to suppress the ancestor of the traitor Li family, and finally succeeded with a broken body, but he died not long after returning.

When he was dying, at the cost of his own flesh and blood, he turned the original one drop of Tianfeng's true blood into two drops.

"Hehe, don't you want to say goodbye to those juniors?"

Feng Yanhua smiled coquettishly, and looked at Wang Modao with great interest.

"No, it's just adding trouble!"

Touching the bridge of his nose subconsciously, a few figures flashed in Wang Mo's mind, and then shook his head slightly to drive them away. He seldom had any worries in his life, but he just didn't want to have these sorrows of parting.

He naturally understands who Feng Yanhua is talking about, but he has never paid much attention to these things, or in other words, he is rejecting them from the bottom of his heart.

Now that Fu Honglian has returned to Xuan Palace, there is no need for him to worry about anything, so naturally he has to do other things.

"Forget it, be more careful here. This is something that Master asked me to give you when he was dying. Speaking of it, if your cultivation base is not enough, I don't need to give you these things!"

Feng Yanhua's expression was solemn, his head drooped slightly, when his jade hand was overturned, there were three things in his hand.

It was a small lighthouse-shaped treasure, a cyan jade bottle, and a red jade slip.

"This is?"

Wang Mo was slightly stunned, and then he brought all three treasures to him with one hand, but he recognized the lighthouse-shaped treasure. Back then, he asked Feng Wuxia to refine it for him in order to find Xueyinhu and his wife. Make treasures.

When he opened the jade bottle, he had already understood the breath coming out of it.

In the end, he checked the contents of the jade slip briefly, his face changed several times, and then he took a deep breath and put away all three treasures.

"The junior will definitely live up to his trust!"

After tidying up his clothes, Wang Mo turned his body and suddenly bowed towards the depths of the Xuan Palace.

"Master once said that Uncle Wuyou is the most intelligent person in today's world. If you confront him, you must be careful!"

Seeing his expression, knowing that he had already made up his mind to go, Feng Yanhua no longer tried to persuade him, but suddenly said solemnly.