Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 617 'Golden Elixir' Puja

Cyanwood Peak, in the eastern room.

On the drawing board, there is a pallet drawn, on which various jade bottles are placed.

It was obviously just an ordinary jade bottle, but at the moment it was heavy, as if carrying invisible power.

"Is this a painted bone?"

Feeling the scroll on the drawing board, Dongfang lifted his hand, and a new piece of paper appeared.

The next moment, Dongfang held a paintbrush and gently painted it on the paper.

Dongfang's movements were extremely slow, as if every stroke had an indescribable meaning.

It was as if, that white and tender little hand was not holding a paintbrush, but a mountain peak.

Gradually, a long sword, from blurred to clear, jumped out of the paper.

It was a very ordinary long sword, but the scabbard was extremely gorgeous.

Not all of the long sword was sunk into the scabbard, there was still a small section left.

On that small section, there are two small characters vaguely.

"Mingfeng!"

Dongfang chanted softly, and the brushes were instantly put away.

The next moment, a sharp sword light rose from the scroll.

It seems that it is not a painting, but a long sword placed on display, showing its sharpness.

Just looking at it gives people a feeling that once the sword is drawn out, it will kill all enemies in the world.

"Mingfeng came out of the deep palace, passionately storing swords."

"But with the Eastern palm, the sky and the earth are leveled with one sword."

"Buzz!"

Following Dongfang's subconscious chants, the long sword in the painting seemed to come alive, like a dragon or a phoenix, its sharp edge jumped out of the paper, and the void it pierced trembled slightly.

It's obviously just a painting, but at this moment it has the edge of a real sword.

There is even a fluctuation that belongs to the magic weapon.

It seems that as long as the shackles of this drawing paper are torn off, the long sword will definitely be unsheathed and cut off everything in the world.

"Painting bones... freehand brushwork!"

Looking at the scroll in front of him, Dongfang sighed softly.

Everything in this painting was endowed by him, and he felt the deep affection of the emperor in the Daming Palace, as well as the memories and feelings in his heart.

All of these make a simple painting have the sharpness to cut through everything.

Looking at the painting, Dongfang frowned slightly, turned his palm, and a small wooden knife appeared in his hand.

This was given to Xu Qi'an before he left.

It is said to be a talisman, in which Xu Qi'an's Yimu Shenlei Saber technique is sealed.

It can be used three times, and its power has already exceeded the strength of the ordinary golden core stage.

At this moment, Dongfang discovered that the things contained in it were also different.

There is an invisible friendship, which makes this ordinary wooden knife have a lethality beyond the strength of Jindanqi.

It is obviously a carved wooden knife, but it contains such sharp power.

Obviously, when Xu Qi'an carved this knife, he also used great affection.

"So...that Xu Qi'an is slippery like a ghost, scheming, and afraid of death, so he's so deep?"

"This year's men... really can't do it!"

Dongfang smacked his mouth, and some inexplicable emotions emanated from his heart.

I haven't exerted myself yet.

So everyone bowed down under his long skirt?

"By the way... Where's Xu Qi'an? Why didn't you see him this time?"

Thinking of this, Dongfang only thought of Xu Qi'an, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Others put their heart and soul out, and you almost forgot about him?
"It's a pity... I'm so perfect, how can I let you men spoil me?"

"Forget it and forget it!"

"Some people say it well, even if you feel guilty...you have to convince yourself not to have it!"

The eastern words are soft and inexplicable.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a vast bell sounded suddenly.

This is the welcome bell.

Hearing the ringing of the bell, Dongfang suddenly came back to his senses. He didn't expect that more than two months had passed so unknowingly.

His golden elixir ceremony, as well as the coming-of-age ceremony, are about to begin.

In fact, as early as two months ago, the entire Jiuhua Xianzong was busy.

On the square of Yingke Peak in front of the mountain, countless disciples arranged seats and benches.

There are also countless disciples who received the mission of Xianzong and went out to collect various spirit fruits and spirit wine.

No one would want to miss the Golden Elixir Ceremony of Immortal Physique.

Especially with coming of age rites.

Because of this, the venue of the Dharma Conference this time is extremely large, fully occupying an entire mountain peak.

Obviously, Jiuhua Xianzong is also extremely solemn.

I'm afraid that in the entire cultivation world, there is no one's golden elixir ceremony that can compare with his eastern golden elixir ceremony.

This specification is not too much compared to the pujas of some god-turning powerhouses.

"It's... this has to deal with hundreds of men!"

"And they are all very qualified!"

Dongfang shook his head, got up and walked to the window, and looked at the main peak through the window.

The scene this time made him feel like he was choosing a husband-in-law.

Maybe... some people have this idea.

"It should be Jiuhua Xianzong's response!"

Thinking of the scene where he transformed himself into a god, the entire cultivation world was in full swing, and it was impossible for Jiuhua Xianzong not to respond.

This world is not as simple as everyone thinks.

Just like Chen Nan, when he left Shacheng at the beginning, now that it has been so long, he has not received the slightest message.

It was as if Chen Nan had disappeared from the bottom of this world.

"And in the tomb of the gods, that old gravekeeper with a very good tooth!"

"There is no information at all!"

Dongfang frowned, there are a lot of secrets in this world.

Not only is there a protagonist like Xiao Yan, but also Xu Qi'an, Wang Lin, Han Li...etc.

"The old man who guarded the grave also said that he would see you next time and that he wanted to treat me to something..."

"This shows...that old grave guard must still be alive!"

"So... the old man who guards the grave is also a person who has lived for 10 years?"

For a while, Dongfang thought more and more, and felt more and more that he was only in the realm of transforming gods, not safe enough.

"Crench!"

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

The next moment, Wen Ting's familiar voice sounded: "Young girl, what are you thinking? Hurry up and try on clothes!"

"Golden Elixir Ceremony, Adult Ceremony, each one is a big event!"

Following Wen Ting's voice, a series of maids walked in slowly holding a long blue dress.

Seeing the cyan long dress, Dongfang Tong stared slightly, and said, "Golden Elixir Assembly... Do I want to wear this dress?"

The clothes in front of me are not ugly.

But too gorgeous.

Even the fluctuations it emits are at the level of spiritual weapons, at least sixth-grade spiritual weapons.

"This dress took dozens of crafting masters in the door for a full three months, eighth-rank spiritual weapon!"

Wen Ting smiled and said, "How is it? Isn't it beautiful! It's only one step away from the fake fairy weapon."

"And, after refining, this dress can be changed into various colors according to your wishes!"

"Guarantee that every color is the most vivid color!"

"The dignified Jiuhua Immortal Sect, the number one sect in the Shenhuo Continent, can't be ashamed at this Golden Elixir Ceremony!"

"Besides, it's your coming-of-age ceremony, of course you have to dress nicely to blind all men's eyes!"

Listening to Wen Ting's words, the corners of Dongfang's mouth trembled slightly, and he looked at the blue dress.

An eighth-grade spiritual weapon, this is indeed a top defensive spiritual weapon in the cultivation world.

When it reaches the tenth rank, it is considered a fake fairy weapon.

There are very few defensive pseudo-immortal artifacts of this type of clothes, and their refining is much more complicated than weapons such as flying swords and flying knives.

A piece of clothing-type defensive pseudo-immortal weapon, even if it takes more than a dozen master craftsmen to work together for a hundred years, they may not be able to create it.

After all, the required materials are complicated, and the melting is also complicated.

On the contrary, defensive pseudo-immortal artifacts such as shields are much simpler.

"But isn't that a little too revealing?"

Dongfang was speechless, the long skirt was only slightly over the shoulders, most of the shoulders and neck would be exposed.

The dress material seemed to be some kind of silk, somewhat sheer.

Wearing it on the body will not only sparkle, but also make his long legs show in front of everyone.

That is, there is more fabric on the chest, waist, and thighs.

Otherwise, this long skirt might become the dance skirt of those enchanting dancing girls.

Thinking of his charming divine body, Dongfang felt that if he went out in such a suit, the entire Golden Elixir Ceremony would be thrown into chaos.

On the contrary, Wen Ting was full of smiles, looking at Dongfang's tightly stitched long skirt that wrapped her up, with a look of disgust on her face.

"A girl should look like a girl! Look at what you're wearing, it's wrapped like an old woman in her seventies and eighties."

"This long dress is the most suitable for you!"

"Hurry up...don't ink, refine and recognize the master, wear it for me to see!"

"This is an eighth-grade spiritual weapon, defensive, don't get it cheap and act like a good boy!"

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