222, a big secret
Taoist Xuanhe knew that he had no chance at this age, so he focused on Taoism. Like Liu Lingji, he also went to meditate and practice.
Mo Hu'er was out of control and couldn't stop. After walking around the tree nest for a few times, he turned over and jumped out of the tree nest, spreading his thighs and running away.
Wang Chong and Han Yan sat on the flower carpet and flew to the sky. The two of them tacitly released a spell and firmly blocked a void. Han Yan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ji is so lucky, and I am so generous."
Wang Chong naturally refused to admit it, smiled slightly, looked around and asked, "I tried it many times, but I couldn't send any news to Fairy Han. I wonder if Fairy Han could teach me this method?"
Han Yan smiled and said, "This is OK. This is the use of the sixty-seventh style of the Bu Tian Tribulation Hand. If you are proficient in this method, you can still talk like you are in person even if you are thousands of miles apart. Unfortunately, this method requires both of you to be proficient in the Bu Tian Tribulation Hand, so... it is only considered a dragon-slaying technique, and it is useless."
Wang Chong cheered up his spirit and cultivated this style of the Heavenly Repairing Tribulation. He got the general guideline of the Heavenly Repairing Tribulation from Han Yan. He was familiar with this style of the Heavenly Repairing Tribulation.
After trying more than ten times, he was able to pass a message to Han Yan: "Fairy Han Bingxue is smart, I don't know what he wants to say to Ji?"
Han Yan smiled slightly, and also used the secret method of the Heavenly Tribulation Tribulation Hand to convey a message: "Han Yan also wants to have a great flying sword. If fellow Daoist Ji is willing to give it to you, I am willing to give it to you with a big secret."
Wang Chong couldn't help but spat, but this was a bad habit he learned from Dzizhu. He passed on a message back: "Fairy Han is too much. What big secret is worth a flying sword like this?"
Han Yan laughed softly and said, "I don't know if it's worth it to achieve Taiyi?"
Wang Chong asked back: "Guess how many years do I have to make the golden elixir?"
When Wang Chong changed the topic, Han Yan was not ashamed and angry, and replied: "As long as the thirty-six Gang veins are opened at the same time, it will not be hindered. However, the Golden Pill Realm must have a firm foundation. As the saying goes, the Great Pill should be early, and the Golden Pill should be late!"
Han Yan hesitated a little and said, "Fellow Taoism is practicing the Mountain and Sea Sutra, which is probably going to take seven or eight hundred years!"
Wang Chongxin said, "You are really proud of the Mountains and Seas. According to the records of this sect, if you want to achieve the golden elixir, you must make a thousand years of hard work."
He smiled slightly and asked again, "How many years will it take to prove Yangzhen?"
Han Yan understood at this moment and smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist means that a secret that can only be used for one or two thousand years is not worth a flying sword? Well, then I will change a secret. What is the secret of realizing Daoyang?"
Wang Chong smiled and said, "How come I, the Xuanzong of Tunhai, lacked these things? Could it be that Teacher Yan Qing would not?"
Han Yan was not even bothered and said with a smile: "That's the reason!"
Her eyes were full of joy, and she said softly: "I can now be sure that Fellow Daoist does have the Bing Ling Sword in his hand."
Acting in Dzi beads gave me a cool feeling: I was fooled by someone!
Wang Chong felt a sense of anger and shouted, "No!" He didn't know if he said he was not plotted or did he have the Bing Ling Sword.
Even Han Yan heard this sentence.
She smiled and said, "If I can get another set of flying swords, I wonder if I can convert it?"
Wang Chong sneered: "If you have the ability to seize a set of flying swords, why should you come and ask me?"
Han Yan gently pulled her hand and sent a mysterious meaning over. Wang Chong looked at it slightly and couldn't help but frown slightly.
This time, Han Yan gave him not a word, but a complete set of plans.
The Grand Sage of Pure Yang is skilled in sword refining and his reputation spread throughout the world, but he is not a sword refining master like Yin Dingxiu, but has a secret method that can use the power of heaven and earth to refine swords.
Therefore, the Grand Sage of Chunyang travels all year round, looking for a suitable place to refine swords, send the refined sword embryo into it, and wait for the mysterious secret of the world to move, the flying sword will naturally succeed.
Such a big event is naturally the first secret of the Great Sage of Chunyang. He never tells people where he refines his sword, but everything is secret, and there is always a miscellaneous thing.
Han Yan didn't know what channel it was to find out about a sword cave of the Great Sage of Chunyang, and three Xuanyin swords were refined. However, this sword cave was located in the place where the Yin and the Cold were. Without the protection of the Pure Yang Treasure, it would definitely not be able to go down.
If Wang Chong had a Bing Ling Sword, he could naturally use this Pure Yang Sword to sneak into the sword cave and obtain three Xuanyin Swords.
Han Yan gently pulled up her clouds and asked, "Can this happen?"
Wang Chong focused on his mind, but he was not thinking about Han Yan's problem, but thought: "How many swords are left in the nine sword caves of the Grand Sage Chunyang? Zhu Hongxiu has already dug one, and Han Yan is thinking about another one..."
Wang Chong nodded and replied, "It's a success!"
Then Han Yan made another trick and sent a message to complete the missing information before, and introduced the three Xuanyin swords in detail. The only thing that was missing was the location of the sword cave.
Wang Chong didn't care. Anyway, Han Yan couldn't go without him. He wouldn't send Bing Ling Sword in advance. If Han Yan wanted to do this, he would definitely come to him.
Wang Chong withdrew the seal's spell, and Han Yan also withdrew the spell. Only then did the two of them feel that the north wind was swaying from the sky, blowing the flower carpet as colorful as rain.
Fortunately, this flower carpet was transformed by the twelve flower god evil spirits. As long as the true energy is injected, it can be reborn and destroyed and transformed into twelve kinds of strange flowers.
Wang Chong looked down from the sky. At this time, Jiuyan Island was quite lively. Countless monks of various sects were driving the light of escape, either visiting relatives and friends, or making new friends. Some visited them, and some quoted them, and they were quiet for a moment.
Even An Yumiao and Qi Bingyun walked together, and I wonder which female fairy they went to visit.
Wang Chong was thinking about things, but suddenly he saw two sword lights rising in the distance, each holding each other in the air, fighting each other, and then turning around again, fighting fiercely.
Han Yan focused slightly and said, "The person who used the hook-like flying sword was actually the way to Qianhua Island, and the other one was a disciple of Xiaozhushan, Xihai!"
Wang Chong didn't know Xiaozhushan, but he knew Qianhua Island and used the flying hook. He only knew one person. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous and couldn't help but shout, "Let's go and watch the fun."
Han Yan seemed to be surprised on her face. She glanced at him more and said nothing.
Wang Chong activated the flower carpet and flew for a moment, but saw two sword lights chasing each other, leaving Jiuyan Island and heading overseas. He couldn't help but feel anxious and thought to himself: "This flower carpet is really useless, it's time to change to a flying treasure."
It’s not that Wang Chong has no magic weapon that can be used openly. Lingxu’s gourd is very innocent, but he is not clear about it in this gourd. He is not willing to use it normally, so as not to be asked if it is passed or not.
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Chapter completed!