No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 23 The Essence of the Sun
The monster that Brother Hou transformed into was particularly tall and red, and although its eyes were also blood-red, it seemed to have a hint of spirituality.

Unlike the two younger brothers behind him, who were completely blinded by the killing intent, howled and rushed towards Jian Wuya.

After 30 years of sword training, it's finally time to make a move.

Facing such a terrifying monster, Jian Wuya not only showed no fear, but his face remained as usual, holding the sword hand in hand and closing his eyes slightly.

"Bang bang!"

The speed of the two monsters' pounce was very fast, and the speed of flying back was even faster.

Brother Hou didn't even see clearly, and the two younger brothers flew over their heads. In an instant, the uncontrollable killing intent in their bodies seemed to wake up a lot.

"Roar! Roar!"

The two younger brothers were rough-skinned and thick-skinned. After being kicked by Jian Wuya's two feet, they rolled and got up one by one. With a roar, they continued to rush towards Jian Wuya from left to right.

Jian Wuya secretly hated in his heart!
Sure enough, ordinary boxing skills are useless against this kind of monster.

But he knows the sword formula and the sword technique, but he doesn't have a trace of magic power. He has been holding the formula for a long time, and there is no reaction from the Demon Sword. You think it's irritating or not.

Seeing the two monsters rushing over again, they simply volleyed with their feet flying, and couldn't help feeling more impatient.

why?
Look at the obviously more powerful red monster at the back, but you have been looking at it for a long time. If this thing were to take action, it is hard to say whether my third-level Tiangang Steps can kick others.

Don't come, don't come, don't come here.

Jian Wuya prayed wildly in his heart.

Brother Hou saw his little brother being kicked away again and again, and his head and body were obviously sunken, so he looked at him again.

His eyes are as calm as water, his body is as tall and straight as a mountain, and the long sword in his hand has not been cut once.

Just a few kicks at random can easily repel the monsters that a group of Taoist priests had been busy for a long time before cleaning up. What if it was a sword?

Is this peerless expert giving us a chance to reform ourselves?
So moving!
It's a pity that the big mistake has been made. Brother Hou, I have committed a lot of crimes. It is enough to leave the two younger brothers to repent under your seat. I will go first.

Brother Hou was scared, really scared.

In case people get impatient, it's over for me to give myself a physical supernatural power.

The red monster that Brother Hou transformed into moved, and he was finally going to take action.

Jian Wuya's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that his career as an immortal might be coming to an end early.

Master Baimei!

Junior brother!
Zhiruo!

Brother, let's go first!

After Jian Wuya kicked the two monsters away again, he closed his eyes in despair.

Brother Hou just took out the cell phone in the arms of the younger brother who died earlier, and was about to escape, when he suddenly saw that the peerless sword fairy had closed his eyes.

"It's bad. Guan Gong kills people when he opens his eyes. These masters are like this!"

Brother Hou was in a hurry, grabbed his younger brother's body and threw it at Jian Wuya fiercely, then jumped up the treetop without hesitation, jumped and fled frantically, but disappeared after a few ups and downs.

Jian Wuya listened to the wind and debated his position, turned slightly sideways and easily avoided the falling corpse, opened his eyes in surprise, looked at Brother Hou who was running away desperately, and then looked down at the crooked money sword in his hand, with a bewildered expression.

"brush!"

Holding floating dust and stepping on a long sword, Bai Mei appeared above Jian Wuya's head.

"How brave. How dare you bully this kind of garbage human corpse? You are simply looking for death!"

"Swing Demon Sword Gang, hurry like a law, kill!"

Baimei chanted the mantra, pinched the sword formula, and pointed at the two monsters who had just got up. The flying sword under his feet broke the air instantly, strangled the two monsters to pieces, and then pulled the two monsters together in mid-air. After a beautiful sword flower, she flew back to Baimei's feet obediently, seeing Jian Wuya screaming in her heart: "666!"

This is the power of mana, and this is the demeanor of a monk.

It's a pity that Master Baimei was originally in the Great Perfection state of Qi training. However, more than half a century ago, the gods and Buddhas disappeared, the spiritual energy disappeared strangely, and even the master's cultivation level was slowly passing away.

But even so, the master's attack is thunderous, no matter how strong the physical body is, it cannot withstand such a sword.

"Master is here!"

Jian Wuya's heart was full of waves, and he was very excited, but his face still had that look of indifference.

"Wu Ya, what happened to this corpse?"

Bai Mei was startled.

Although his cultivation has regressed and he has struggled against the Taoist Association to keep the sect's inheritance intact, but in the past few decades, except for some difficulties in paying the dues, he has never encountered a foreign enemy.

Even the psychic little demon in the mountain knew that there were sect monks here, and never dared to approach them.

How could three low-level human corpses come out so easily?
"Human corpse?"

This was the first time Jian Wuya had heard of it.

"You have been staying at the mountain gate, and you don't learn anything except swords, so it's not surprising that you don't know!" Bai Mei fell to the ground, put away the magic weapon, and said with an angry white glance at Jian Wuya.

"This is the lowest-level human corpse. It is the evil monk who refined the evil ghost into a curse, and blessed it on the subject. It can be activated by itself, or it can be manipulated by the evil cultivator, turning it into this half-human, half-corpse monster!"

"However, this ghost curse also depends on the ability of the subject to bear the spell, or it is related to aptitude, such as the red corpse that escaped just now!" Bai Mei pointed to the direction in which Brother Hou was escaping.

"Those who survived the outbreak of the ghost curse can become stronger as long as they continue to refine the evil spirits. Of course, according to their aptitude, the final realm is also different." Bai Mei looked worried.

"Master, is it possible that this human corpse also has a realm?"

"Why not? The lowest level is the red corpse just now, which is almost at the physical level. After practicing, the corpse will turn into a corpse, and it will become a copper corpse. It is covered with copper skin and iron bones, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of the refining period. Silver Corpse, that thing is the Great Foundation Establishment Monster, we won’t be able to run away if we see it!”

"Oh!"

Jian Wuya responded with ease, but in reality he was terrified.

Dear Master, for more than 30 years, you have not allowed our brothers and sisters to go down the mountain to practice, so you are protecting us.

It's so dangerous outside, I want to go back to the mountains.

On the top of the back mountain of Shangqing Temple, there is an ordinary-looking young man squatting on the ground, holding a long-haired black elixir in his hand, struggling to learn enlightenment.

"This alchemy is really broad and profound, my eyes are straightened, and I can't see anything except a pile of black hair!"

"Fa Lian, Tian Lian, Dao Lian!"

This thing is too difficult, there is no pill book, no recipe, no stove, and no fire, only a pill that was refined by the medicine sage all his life.

why?
Just skip the countless alchemist's methods and give me a holy elixir. Is this asking me to understand the method of heavenly refining?
Take the heaven, earth and universe as the oven, use the sun, moon and stars as medicinal materials, and use the Dao Heart to plant fire as the foundation. . . . . .

What is the universe?
It is composed of countless stars.

where is the earth
solar system.

What about the solar system?

Milky Way!
Where does the Milky Way belong?

Fortunately, Yi Fan was good at astronomy back then, clusters of galaxies, galaxy clusters, supergalaxy clusters, star fields, etc. gradually emerged and merged in his mind, and gradually turned into a huge oven.

Yi Fan seems to have come from the earth to the starry sky of the universe in an instant, incarnate as the ancient god who supports the universe, three gray flames suddenly shot out from his chest, dantian, and between his brows and sank into the alchemy furnace.

With a move of his hand, countless stars swayed slightly, then transformed into the boundless Milky Way and poured into the alchemy furnace.

It turned out that Yi Fan fought a cold war suddenly.

"Second Senior Brother, I understand!"

Yi Fan has the universe in his heart, opened his eyes slightly, smiled, stretched out his hand and made a light move, the sun suddenly flashed, and cast a very thin stream of flames, which instantly traveled countless distances and floated gently in front of Yi Fan.

"Is this the spirit of the sun?"

(End of this chapter)