Chapter 26: Those who see have a share
. Chapter 26: Those who meet will share
The blind Taoist nodded and said, "The earthly refining weapon is called the immortal weapon, which is the understanding of ordinary people. In fact, there are two types of immortal weapons, one is the earthly refining weapon on the Yunhuang Continent, and the other is the immortal weapon refined by immortals."
Duanmu Qingyun asked, "What is the difference between the two?"
The blind Taoist man hesitated and said: "As far as I know, the earth-refining weapon has been known to thousands of years, and it has been a real immortal weapon, with strong plasticity and can be promoted as long as the conditions are met. The immortal weapon refined by the immortal is based on the method of refining the spiritual weapon, supplemented with powerful immortal energy, and using special techniques to make it possess the characteristics of the immortal weapon. The level of this type of immortal weapon is directly related to the cultivation of the person who refined the immortal weapon. After the immortal weapon is successfully refined, it cannot be promoted."
Lan Xin smiled and said, "According to what the Taoist priest said, the ruler in the young master's hand belongs to an authentic earthly refining weapon and has the opportunity to be promoted."
The blind man said: "It should be."
Xiao Mingri pointed to the pen and asked, "The Taoist Master is very knowledgeable, but he recognizes what kind of immortal weapon this is?"
The blind Taoist shook his head and said, "The old Taoist has never seen this thing, nor has he heard of it."
Chen Yulan took over the topic and said, "In fact, immortal weapons are divided into three categories. In addition to the earth refining tools and the immortal weapons refined by immortals, there is another situation, that is, the earth refining tools fall into the hands of immortals and have more characteristics after being refined by immortals. Among the three types of immortal weapons, the immortal weapons refined by ordinary immortals with the lowest value, followed by natural earth refining tools, which have not been carved. The best one is naturally the third category, but this is something that is hard to come by."
Mu Qingshu smiled and said, "Everyone in Daozhou knows the weapon refining in the world. Since you know so well about immortal weapons, can you recognize this pen?"
Chen Yulan looked carefully for a moment, shook her head and said, "I have never seen this stroke before, but the patterns on this stroke obviously contain mysteries. If you can understand the mystery, you can know its origin."
Xu Ruohua said calmly: "A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. Someone is staring at us with a fierce look."
Yitian didn't care at all, his eyes swept across the people around him, and handed the pen to Murong Xiaoye.
"You are a disciple of the Soul-Drawing Xiaozhu, and your weapons are also pens. I'll give this to you."
Murong Xiaoye was shocked when he heard this and blurted out: "Give it to me? This is a level seven immortal weapon."
Yitian smiled and said, "In terms of our relationship, the immortal weapon is not worth mentioning."
Murong Xiaoye hesitated for a moment, then took the pen, his face couldn't contain his inner joy, and an intoxicating smile flashed in his eyes.
The people on the side had different expressions, Lan Xin was a little unhappy, Xu Ruohua was calm, Xiao Mingyue smiled and congratulated, while Duanmu Qingyun looked envious.
Chen Yulan, Mu Qingshu, and Ma Zhiyuan were all shocked, but the blind Taoist was relatively calm, as if he had already understood Yitian's character.
After processing the pen, Yitian handed the psychedelic Tianyuan ruler to Xiao Mingyue.
"You can hold this up. The Yuanyang energy on it combined with your own Xuanyin power can have a complementary effect, allowing your cultivation to greatly increase."
Xiao Mingyue was a little surprised, and unexpectedly, Yitian would give him a ruler.
However, if you think about it carefully, it is normal. Xu Ruohua has the true Buddhist bead, Lan Xin has the phantom knife, and Murong Xiaoye got that pen. This psychedelic Tianyuan ruler, Yitian will naturally give it to Xiao Mingyue.
"Thank you, Feiyu."
After taking the psychedelic Tianyuan ruler, Xiao Mingyue thanked her softly, with a complex expression in her eyes.
Yitian shook his head with a smile, turned his eyes to the five spiritual weapons in his hand, and thought about how to deal with it.
The first spiritual weapon is a piece of jade, which is snow-white and cold. It is a level 5 spiritual weapon, ice silkworm, snow jade, and has extremely strong attack and defense type.
To activate the ice silkworm and snow jade, it can emit a lot of cold air, which will have a great restraining effect on those who practice the fire magic formula in Nanyang.
Similarly, it can also have a good defensive effect on the Fire Skill.
Yitian thought about it and gave it to Duanmu Qingyun.
After taking the ice silkworm and snow jade, Duanmu Qingyun said skeptically: "Do you really give me this spiritual weapon?"
Yitian smiled and said, "After me, you will naturally have a share in those who meet good things."
Duanmu Qingyun smiled when she heard this and felt a little grateful.
The second spiritual weapon is a sword, clear and transparent, as soft as it is.
This is the fifth-level spiritual weapon, the cicada wing sword, and Yitian gave it to Chen Yulan.
The third spiritual weapon is a wooden card, which is a level 4 spiritual weapon hidden wood order. It activates the spiritual weapon to use the wood escape technique and hide and sneak.
Yitian gave this item to Mu Qingshu, which happened to be two woods forming a forest, suitable for wood escape.
The fourth spiritual weapon is a thunder-gathering bead, which is a level 4 spiritual weapon. Yitian gave it to Ma Zhiyuan.
The last spiritual weapon was a flying bird, also a level 4 spiritual weapon, but Yitian did not give it to anyone this time, but put it away by himself.
After dealing with the five spiritual weapons, the salvation of the dead soul of the Saint Zihua just ended.
Withdrawing the Buddha's light all over his body, Zihua recovered from the Holy Spirit, turned around and looked at Yitian, and said calmly: "Your encounter with me before, are you deliberately delaying time?"
Yitian's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the saint would be so smart that he could see through his tricks.
"I don't understand why I deliberately delay time."
Yitian refused to admit his guilt even though he was beaten to death, and began to pretend to be crazy and stupid.
The Saint Zi Hua glared at Yitian, then turned around and looked at the six masters of Huo Ling City, and said calmly: "Go, forget the greed in your heart, and turn back to the shore. With your cultivation strength, you can't get any advantage in Nangong Feiyu's hands, so don't waste your life in vain."
Seeing the saint speaking, although the six people including Huanglong Zhenren, Zhitian Venerable, were quite dissatisfied, considering that the saint and Yitian met, they would not be able to gain any advantage if they started, so the six people had to leave in disappointment.
In this way, only the Saint Zihua, Yitian and others were left in the field.
Looking at Yitian, Zihua's eyes were strange, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she hid the words in her heart.
Turning around, Zihua paused for a moment, then flashed away, like a mirror shattered, and the mysterious disappears into the void.
Without a single word, Zihua left like this, but the people around Yitian, such as Xu Ruohua, Lan Xin, Xiao Mingyue, and Murong Xiaoye, all vaguely realized that something that shouldn't have happened between Yitian and the saint Zihua, seemed to have something that shouldn't have happened, and there was a fate that could not be escaped.
Yitian frowned, and he naturally realized something that could not be explained, but he couldn't figure out why.
After a moment of silence, Yitian withdrew his thoughts.
"Let's go, let's get out of here."
Leading the crowd back, Yitian took everyone to fly towards the Fenghuotian, which was the best way to enter the Chiyun Desert.
After experiencing the incident of Gao Yang, the young master of the Demon, the Fenghuo Yitian became much deserted, and many masters hid, and there was no longer the grand scene where the masters gathered before.
Yitian walked eastward and met Nangong Chengzhi, the Holy Emperor of the Nangong family, in a valley about thirty miles away from Fenghuo Yishitian.
At this moment, Nangong Chengzhi led four Xuanhuangs and six high-level martial emperors to surround Bai Yu'er from Tiantong Sect, and the battle was very fierce.
Yitian passed by in the air. He planned to stop and take a look, but found that Xuzhou Yan Wuyu was actually secretly monitoring him.
After a little consideration, Yitian led the crowd away without asking about the entanglement between Nangong Chengzhi and Bai Yu'er. He soon returned to the vicinity of Fenghuo Yishitian.
Bare hills, empty woods, red rocks, scorching weather.
This is the weather at Chixue Peak, which ordinary people can't afford.
Looking around, Yitian found the aura of Yu Linglong, Feilong, Zuo Junxi, Yang Zongsheng and others. He did not find any traces of Hua Wuque, Ying Cailian, the evil god Gongzi, Wei Tianming and others.
"Young Master, the situation here is a bit strange. Why don't we find a place to settle down first and then make a long-term plan."
Feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Lan Xin put forward her own suggestions.
Yitian said nothing, looked up at the sky, and vaguely felt a storm coming.
It was noon now, but the temperature at Chixue Peak was so high that it was crazy. The sky was cloudless, and the scorching sun was like a big oven, trying to destroy all living things in this area.
Suddenly, a bright spot appeared in the sky, flying towards the Red Blood Peak, and it became many times bigger in the blink of an eye.
Looking closely, the highlight turned into a huge mountain, burning with raging flames, roaring at an astonishing speed, approaching the wind and fire.
Yitian noticed this at the first time, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled: "It's interesting, I've never seen a volcano from the sky. Let's find a place to avoid it first."
With a wave of his hand, Yitian emitted a soft force, leading everyone to move for several miles, avoiding the volcano's pursuit.
At that time, there was only a loud bang, the earth shook, and countless flames split into pieces during the impact, turning into dazzling fireworks, flying in all directions.
After the volcano landed, a huge deep pit was left, causing great damage to the nearby area, and a mountain burning with raging flames appeared.
Such an accident attracted the attention of many masters. Many hidden masters flew into the air, paying attention to the sudden extra volcano, and found a red and translucent figure standing on the mountain peak within the range of flames.
The entire mountain is burning, and such a scene is rare.
And there is a red and translucent figure standing on the mountain peak, which is even more strange that has never been seen or heard of.
The mind and heaven stared at a distance for several miles apart, and the waves of thought detection were changing, locked on the figure, and found that this was just an illusory projection.
Yitian was a little shocked and looked up at the sky again, but found no suspicion.
"What's wrong, Feiyu?"
Feeling Yitian's abnormality, Xu Ruohua asked softly.
Yitian whispered softly: "It's strange that the figure on the volcano is just an illusory projection, I don't know where his true body is hidden."
Murong Xiaoye said: "This volcano is strange. I have never seen such a burning volcano. I really don't understand what's going on?"
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Chapter completed!