Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 69
There is a dream called a daydream.

Ren Tingting did let Shachen go to bed, but she didn't really go to bed. She dragged him to talk about life and ideals, and she fell asleep at Yinshi (three o'clock in the morning).

At dawn the next day, Ren Tingting woke up and called Shang Sha Teng to talk about the shop, without giving Sha Dust a chance to be gentle.

Shachen didn't intervene specifically in business matters. He was in charge of people and the overall situation. Sha Teng was capable and worthy of a great responsibility.

After staying in Renjia Town for less than half a month, helping Ren Tingting straighten out Lancome's affairs, she returned to Gantian Town with the materials in the warehouse, preparing to refine the flying carpet in Yufeng Flying Technique.

Only by refining the flying carpet can Shachen really have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the ground!
"Well, why is it so noisy outside?"

"I don't know, Master."

"Go out and see."

In Fuxi Hall, Yu Dachu, Ma Xiaohai, and Mao Xiaofang heard the movement, pushed open the door and came out, looking at the four carriages full of heavy loads parked in front of the door, all of them were surprised.

Yu Dachu couldn't help but asked curiously: "Old Sha, what's in the car? You're not going to move Sha's house here, are you?"

"The Sha family has more than these things." Sha Chen said with a smile, "You want to know?"

"certainly……"

"Don't tell you."

Yu Dachu was suddenly depressed.

Sand and Dust teased Yu Dachu for a while, and greeted Mao Xiaofang with a smile, then leaned into Mao Xiaofang's ear and whispered in a whisper, before saying a few words, Mao Xiaofang's eyes lit up and a trace of surprise appeared on his face, which made Ma Xiaohai even more , Yu Dachu's cat paw scratched his heart, curious.

But every time they asked, Sha Chen and Mao Xiaofang would keep their mouths shut, appearing extremely mysterious.

I don't blame Sha Chen and Mao Xiaofang for being cautious, but refining the flying carpet is of great importance. If it is spread, it may cause trouble, so we have to guard against it.

Ma Xiaohai and Yu Dachu didn't know the truth until two days later, and they were all looking forward to it.

Mao Xiaofang has practiced Taoism for more than [-] years, and he has never seen any monsters and ghosts, and he has never experienced any strong winds and waves, but this refining magic weapon is the first time a young girl has been on a sedan chair.

There are only two groups of wood spirit silk, top-quality charcoal, iron mother, volcanic rock, century-old locust wood...these materials are not many, that is to say, they can only succeed once, and no failure is allowed.

For two whole days, Mao Xiaofang was reading books, absorbing the experience of his predecessors in refining weapons, and it was not until the third day that he called Shachen, Ma Xiaohai, and Yu Dachu to Guantian Pavilion.

Guantian Pavilion is a pavilion built on the mountain.

It is said that this is the highest place in Gantian Town. When Master Lei Zhenzi was alive, he often came here to retreat and practice Taoism. Refreshing and full of aura.

On one side of Guantian Pavilion is a cliff, which is hundreds of feet high. The fog persists all year round, and you can't see the bottom.

"Ah Chen, Xiao Hai, Ah Chu, spread the volcanic rocks on the ground in nine piles of nine pieces each, eight of which are aligned in all directions, and the last pile is in the center of the eight directions. This is where I am standing. Pagoda tree planks... put ten top-quality charcoal stones on the top, pile them up into a triangular tower shape, remember, there can be no less, no more, and you can’t lay them flat, but pile them up.”

"Yes, Master."

The three responded and set up the formation according to Mao Xiaofang's instructions. Not long after, the fire gathering formation took shape. The three wiped off the dust from their hands, ran to Mao Xiaofang and said in unison: "Master, it's over."

"You back away."

Mao Xiaofang held the mahogany sword, danced a few sword flowers casually, made a tactic with his left hand, and muttered, "Wood is the beginning, fire is the end, a centimeter of a thousand miles, a finger of a thousand fires, hurry like a law, the law of leaving fire!"

When the spell fell, a basketball-sized fireball appeared in the air, flew out, and ignited eight piles of top-grade charcoal stones in all directions one by one. Mao Xiaofang said: "The real fire of the sun is one of the three real fires in the world. To destroy the heavens and destroy the earth, ordinary methods cannot be condensed, only by using fire as a guide, burning fire on fire, and cooperating with this fire-gathering formation, can there be hope to condense the true fire of the sun."

"The true fire of the sun is the divine fire for refining weapons. All magical weapons must be tempered by real fire before they can be formed. This is the incomparable part of ordinary spiritual weapons, and it is also one of the main reasons why the power of magical weapons is higher than that of spiritual weapons."

Shachen, Ma Xiaohai, and Yu Dachu nodded repeatedly, held their breath, and watched Mao Xiaofang perform the spell carefully.

"what!"

Sand Chen has the highest cultivation level among the three of them. He poured his mana into his eyes, and suddenly saw that after the formation of the fire gathering formation, the halo of the sun in the sky expanded out of thin air, and eight golden beams shone down, covering eight piles of burning fire. The extremely high-quality charcoal, the orange-red flame was slowly dyed into a layer of gold, and the terrifying high temperature swept out.

As the saying goes, the Buddha is dressed in gold, and when the fire burns into gold, he is the king of the fire, and it is the real fire for the sun.

Ordinary flames use top-quality charcoal as fuel, and the real sun fire uses ordinary flames as fuel. When the fire is lit, the terrifying high temperature suddenly permeates the world.

As the breeze blew, the golden flames deflected slightly, and there was a few "chi chi chi chi", black smoke instantly rose from the withered grass on the ground, and a raging fire ignited.

"Extinguish the fire." Mao Xiaofang shouted.

"Yes, Master."

The sand and dust trio rushed forward with their shovels in their hands, and when they were still a few feet away from the charcoal fire, a heat wave hit their faces, and then they smelled a burnt smell. It was astonishing that their hair was burnt yellow by the high temperature, and they were horrified.

Shachen's eyelids twitched, and he said in surprise: "The sun is really hot, it's so far away, and the temperature can hurt people. If it burns on the body, it will be okay?"

"The real fire of the sun is so powerful, can master control it?"

Sha Chen's eyes were worried, but his hands and feet were not slow, he scooped up the dirt to put out the flames, and retreated far away.

boom

When the charcoal fire was more than half golden, the eight piles of charcoal fire suddenly exploded, and the heat wave soared to the sky, distorting the space.Mao Xiaofang's face was solemn, and he stepped back three feet quickly on the "Eight Steps of the Universe", staring at the top-quality charcoal pile in the center.

The eight piles of charcoal fires on the outside are just the introduction, and it is the central charcoal that really condenses the real fire of the sun.

"Master, it's caught!"

Yu Dachu let out an exclamation, and saw a trace of flame from the charcoal in the center. The flame was golden, solid and bright, as if poured from gold. Deflection, invisible, elusive.

"The sun is really hot!" Mao Xiaofang's face was slightly relaxed, and he ordered to Shachen: "Ah Chen, Mu Lingsi..."

Without hesitation, Shachen waved his hand, and the box containing the wood spirit silk flew towards Mao Xiaofang.Mao Xiaofang slapped the box with his palm, and the box burst open. Two clusters of green and crystal-clear wood spirit threads were supported by the power of the soul and suspended in the void.

With one finger, he has mastered the technique of controlling fire and can control all kinds of fire.

However, the True Sun Fire is the fire of Dao, the king of all fires. Mao Xiaofang used Taoism to control it.

The real fire of the sun was close to him, and the scorching heat spread, Mao Xiaofang felt his skin tingling, his clothes were scalding hot, as if he was about to burn, he immediately cast awe-inspiring Taoism to protect his body.

"go with!"

Mao Xiaofang knew that the real sun fire was powerful, so he didn't dare to delay, the power of the soul wrapped two balls of wood spirit silk and flew to the real sun fire.The wood spirit silk is as tough as iron, and it melts when it encounters fire, and it melts into a ball of green liquid in the blink of an eye.

"disease!"

Mao Xiaofang made a lot of tricks, shot golden lights towards the green liquid, and refined the flying carpet magic weapon according to the records in the wind flying technique.

His demeanor was serious, calm and unhurried, which made people feel at ease. Ma Xiaohai, Yu Dachu, and Shachen who were watching from the side couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, but Shachen was still worried.

The refining process is orderly.

The green liquid quickly changed shape after Mao Xiaofang played the formula, and spread out to form a green silk scarf the size of a palm.

This silk scarf is as thin as a cicada's wing, translucent, hovering over the flames and rotating, accepting the real fire to bake, tempering the foundation of the magic weapon.

After the flying carpet is fully formed, it must enter the Yufeng Restriction, which is considered a successful refining.

"Junior Brother Sha, look at Master..."

At this time, Ma Xiaohai suddenly pointed at Mao Xiaofang, Sha Chen hurriedly looked at it, and suddenly his heart became cold, and something happened...

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