Proud of Nine Heavens
Chapter 33 Eight Desolate Maces
"Brother Dugu, are you okay?" Huang Wenxiu looked at Dugu City suspiciously, but fortunately no one noticed the two of them.
Dugucheng took a deep breath, but his heart was a little uneasy. All along, he thought that when he and Bai Yuyan were thrown into the wind layer of the void by the formation, he escaped because of the ancient sword, and Bai Yuyan might have been injured. Unexpectedly, she heard about her on Longyao Island, the main island of the East China Sea, but this news made Dugucheng frown.
"It's okay, brother Huang, how much do you know about this Ao Jinghan, can you tell me about it?" Dugucheng calmly asked, suppressing the confusion caused by hearing the other young people talking just now.
Huang Wenxiu looked at Dugu City strangely, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe, I know, let me just say, how come a young talent like Brother Dugu doesn't have any confidante, haha."
Dugu City rubbed his forehead, this guy is always so capable of thinking, but he doesn't want to explain too much now.
"This Ao Jinghan is a veritable genius. I understand to a certain extent. He is the eldest grandson of the current Dragon Palace owner of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. In fact, he is the royal family of the Jiaolong clan, with a powerful physical body, and his own talent is very outstanding. He is also very outstanding among his brothers in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. The most precious treasure, the Eight Desolation Jian, such a character, brother Dugu is comparable to you." Huang Wenxiu praised.
There was a trace of surprise in Dugu City's calm eyes when he heard: "Ba Huang Jian?"
"Besides the treasure of the Dragon Clan, besides the eight-part stupa, which suppresses luck, it is this superb pseudo-immortal artifact, Bahuangjian. He is the token of every generation of dragon palace masters." Looking at Dugu City's slightly frowning brows, , Huang Wenxiu couldn't help admiring the determination of Dugu City.
"However, the Bahuangjian in Ao Jinghan's hand is an embryo, which is refined by mixing his own dragon blood with Tianjin Lingsha and a real dragon scale. It is imitated with the Dragon Clan's Bahuangjian. His natal magic weapon." Huang Wenxiu continued.
Dugu Cheng drank the full wine in his glass, his face was pensive.
"Boy, the embryo is a good thing. I can absorb the immortal divinity and spiritual wisdom in it. At that time, I can no longer be limited to restoring my spiritual memory, and the sword body connected to me will also be transformed!" Said in the mind of Solitary City.
"Embryon." Dugucheng knocked on the table and listened carefully to Jianling's words.
"That's right, the general magic weapon has limited growth space from the beginning of sacrificial training, and it can't be transformed at all, and some people only refine one magic weapon in their life, and with the battle for a lifetime, these magic weapons can give birth to their own spiritual wisdom , can automatically protect the master, such weapons are generally more than sword cultivators, they transform swords in their bodies, do not cultivate Yuandan but create sword embryos, so those who practice swordsmanship are very powerful in attack, after you reach the emperor's realm, you will start to understand At the time of heaven and earth, you have to cast tools in your body. You will understand what I am talking about at that time, but now you need to cultivate yourself first, and you don’t need to rely on external objects. I have been in Donglin for so long. People who practice their own natal magical artifacts, I think that the Jiaolong family is all brain-dead, and it is a waste of time to cast artifacts with Yuandan, and all the dao marks engraved are all the insights of other sages, and they are destined to start from scratch in the future. It's just messing around, wasting resources, but if I give it to me, it will still be useful, at least it can restore the wound on my sword." The sword spirit did not diverge.
Dugu City was speechless, and asked carefully: "Brother Sword Spirit, how much strength do you think this Eight Desolation Jian can restore to you?"
After all, this Bahuangjian is in the hands of the Dragon Clan prince, and he is not sure now.
"Well, I guess it will be no problem to wipe off all the rust on the sword body for me." Sword Spirit said.
Dugucheng had the urge to vomit blood. In order to wipe off the rust on the sword, he went to fight this dragon genius from the East China Sea. Start a nameless fire.
"Boy, haven't you noticed the runes on my sword?" Gu Jian asked suddenly.
Dugu Cheng frowned, he really didn't pay attention to this.
"Hmph, that's the dao pattern engraved on my body, don't you even have any insight?" Gu Jian roared angrily.
Dugucheng smiled awkwardly, Daowen, he hasn't cultivated to that level yet, so what bullshit Daowen does.
"Hmph, boy, do you know where your master's Nirvana Sutra came from?" Gu Jian asked.
Dugu City was stunned: "It's from you."
"It seems that you still remember, but do you think I passed it on to him? He realized it from the Dao pattern on my sword body, you can figure it out yourself!" The sword spirit fell silent after speaking.
But Dugu City was in shock.
Spiritual power penetrated into the storage ring again, Dugu City looked at the ancient sword lying quietly, and looked at the runes on it that were covered by rust.
Dugu City knows how many lives have been saved by the Nirvana Sutra. Even Shangguan Tiannan was awarded the title of Immortal Emperor by relying on the Nirvana Sutra.
"Brother Dugu, Brother Dugu." Huang Wenxiu looked at Dugu Cheng with a strange expression and frowned and called out.
"Ah, Brother Huang." Dugu City suddenly woke up.
"Are you all right? I see you are out of your mind. Hey, since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. Brother Dugu, I can understand your feelings." Huang Wenxiu sighed for a long time, as if he had a feeling of seeing through the world.
Dugu City wiped off his sweat, but his clenched fists were determined.
Whether it's Bai Yuyan or Ba Huangjian, he will never be able to meet the prince of the Dragon Clan for a while!
"Once again, fellow Taoists, please collect it!I know that it may be an extravagant hope with my update speed, but it is easy to collect, and please support me brothers!Pure thanks! "
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Dugucheng took a deep breath, but his heart was a little uneasy. All along, he thought that when he and Bai Yuyan were thrown into the wind layer of the void by the formation, he escaped because of the ancient sword, and Bai Yuyan might have been injured. Unexpectedly, she heard about her on Longyao Island, the main island of the East China Sea, but this news made Dugucheng frown.
"It's okay, brother Huang, how much do you know about this Ao Jinghan, can you tell me about it?" Dugucheng calmly asked, suppressing the confusion caused by hearing the other young people talking just now.
Huang Wenxiu looked at Dugu City strangely, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe, I know, let me just say, how come a young talent like Brother Dugu doesn't have any confidante, haha."
Dugu City rubbed his forehead, this guy is always so capable of thinking, but he doesn't want to explain too much now.
"This Ao Jinghan is a veritable genius. I understand to a certain extent. He is the eldest grandson of the current Dragon Palace owner of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. In fact, he is the royal family of the Jiaolong clan, with a powerful physical body, and his own talent is very outstanding. He is also very outstanding among his brothers in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. The most precious treasure, the Eight Desolation Jian, such a character, brother Dugu is comparable to you." Huang Wenxiu praised.
There was a trace of surprise in Dugu City's calm eyes when he heard: "Ba Huang Jian?"
"Besides the treasure of the Dragon Clan, besides the eight-part stupa, which suppresses luck, it is this superb pseudo-immortal artifact, Bahuangjian. He is the token of every generation of dragon palace masters." Looking at Dugu City's slightly frowning brows, , Huang Wenxiu couldn't help admiring the determination of Dugu City.
"However, the Bahuangjian in Ao Jinghan's hand is an embryo, which is refined by mixing his own dragon blood with Tianjin Lingsha and a real dragon scale. It is imitated with the Dragon Clan's Bahuangjian. His natal magic weapon." Huang Wenxiu continued.
Dugu Cheng drank the full wine in his glass, his face was pensive.
"Boy, the embryo is a good thing. I can absorb the immortal divinity and spiritual wisdom in it. At that time, I can no longer be limited to restoring my spiritual memory, and the sword body connected to me will also be transformed!" Said in the mind of Solitary City.
"Embryon." Dugucheng knocked on the table and listened carefully to Jianling's words.
"That's right, the general magic weapon has limited growth space from the beginning of sacrificial training, and it can't be transformed at all, and some people only refine one magic weapon in their life, and with the battle for a lifetime, these magic weapons can give birth to their own spiritual wisdom , can automatically protect the master, such weapons are generally more than sword cultivators, they transform swords in their bodies, do not cultivate Yuandan but create sword embryos, so those who practice swordsmanship are very powerful in attack, after you reach the emperor's realm, you will start to understand At the time of heaven and earth, you have to cast tools in your body. You will understand what I am talking about at that time, but now you need to cultivate yourself first, and you don’t need to rely on external objects. I have been in Donglin for so long. People who practice their own natal magical artifacts, I think that the Jiaolong family is all brain-dead, and it is a waste of time to cast artifacts with Yuandan, and all the dao marks engraved are all the insights of other sages, and they are destined to start from scratch in the future. It's just messing around, wasting resources, but if I give it to me, it will still be useful, at least it can restore the wound on my sword." The sword spirit did not diverge.
Dugu City was speechless, and asked carefully: "Brother Sword Spirit, how much strength do you think this Eight Desolation Jian can restore to you?"
After all, this Bahuangjian is in the hands of the Dragon Clan prince, and he is not sure now.
"Well, I guess it will be no problem to wipe off all the rust on the sword body for me." Sword Spirit said.
Dugucheng had the urge to vomit blood. In order to wipe off the rust on the sword, he went to fight this dragon genius from the East China Sea. Start a nameless fire.
"Boy, haven't you noticed the runes on my sword?" Gu Jian asked suddenly.
Dugu Cheng frowned, he really didn't pay attention to this.
"Hmph, that's the dao pattern engraved on my body, don't you even have any insight?" Gu Jian roared angrily.
Dugucheng smiled awkwardly, Daowen, he hasn't cultivated to that level yet, so what bullshit Daowen does.
"Hmph, boy, do you know where your master's Nirvana Sutra came from?" Gu Jian asked.
Dugu City was stunned: "It's from you."
"It seems that you still remember, but do you think I passed it on to him? He realized it from the Dao pattern on my sword body, you can figure it out yourself!" The sword spirit fell silent after speaking.
But Dugu City was in shock.
Spiritual power penetrated into the storage ring again, Dugu City looked at the ancient sword lying quietly, and looked at the runes on it that were covered by rust.
Dugu City knows how many lives have been saved by the Nirvana Sutra. Even Shangguan Tiannan was awarded the title of Immortal Emperor by relying on the Nirvana Sutra.
"Brother Dugu, Brother Dugu." Huang Wenxiu looked at Dugu Cheng with a strange expression and frowned and called out.
"Ah, Brother Huang." Dugu City suddenly woke up.
"Are you all right? I see you are out of your mind. Hey, since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. Brother Dugu, I can understand your feelings." Huang Wenxiu sighed for a long time, as if he had a feeling of seeing through the world.
Dugu City wiped off his sweat, but his clenched fists were determined.
Whether it's Bai Yuyan or Ba Huangjian, he will never be able to meet the prince of the Dragon Clan for a while!
"Once again, fellow Taoists, please collect it!I know that it may be an extravagant hope with my update speed, but it is easy to collect, and please support me brothers!Pure thanks! "
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