gate of eternity

The man in black was furious, stood still, and roared in with a punch.

boom!

Fist and palm collided, and Zhao Yun was so shaken that he kicked back, his palm was bloody and his internal organs were aching.

Look at the man in black, standing still.

Martial arts cultivation bases are not equal, this is the gap, under normal circumstances, true spirits absolutely crush Ning Yuan.

"Die!"

The man in black snorted coldly, took a step forward and jumped up, slashing down at Ling Tian with his palm knife.

Zhao Yun didn't move, he let his palm strike.

From the point of view of the man in black, this little Wuxiu who was in the Yuan Condensation Realm had been frightened out of his wits.

In fact, Zhao Yun is not stupid,

At the moment when he was about to approach his body with the sword in hand, he performed the ground escape technique.

People are gone.

With a domineering palm, the man in black smashed through the air on the spot, and his body suddenly lost his balance.

And Zhao Yun has rushed out from the ground.

As soon as the man in black landed on the ground, before he could stand still, he grabbed an arm and swung him up.

boom!

The scene after that was extremely eye-catching. The man in black at the first level of the true spirit was thrown to the ground by Zhao Yun, who was at the fifth level of the condensed essence. .

puff!

The blood of the man in black was sprayed high, his eyes were protruding, and the eyeballs were almost knocked out of their sockets. Looking at the inside, the internal organs were shifted, bones were broken, and the meridians were broken.

Damn, he didn't slash well with his palm, and he looked dazed.

This fall not only hurt his muscles and bones, but he was paralyzed on the spot, and it was also due to his poor physical strength.

"Good journey."

Zhao Yun said calmly, and slapped the man in black on the forehead, killing him.

The pupils of the men in black constricted, and when they arrived, their faces were full of depression.

He should be depressed, coaxed to come here, but was killed by a Yuan Condensation Realm. He was too careless. If he had known that Zhao Yun was not easy, he would have treated it with caution. Many cards had not been used, and he would have been wiped out .

Zhao Yun squatted down and took away the purse from the man in black.

After tearing it apart and looking at it, I was shocked, the bank notes were full, more than 1000 taels.

"Is this robbing the bank?"

Zhao Yun sighed, he was caught off guard by the abundance of spoils!

After pocketing the purse, he continued to search.

There are quite a few miscellaneous small objects, and judging by their appearance, they are not very valuable.

Finally, he found a piece of jade from the arms of the man in black.

The jade is black in color, square and square, as big as a baby's fist, with patterns engraved on the bottom.

"Seal." Zhao Yun recognized it.

The so-called seal, anyone who has status will basically find someone to engrave one. If you are too lazy to sign and draw, just stamp it with a seal, such as the emperor's jade seal, every imperial decree will be stamped on it.

Zhao Yun pointed at the bottom of the Moyu seal and let out a sigh of relief.

After finishing the work, I printed it on my arm, wanting to see the identity of this man in black.

Of course, what was printed was not a person's name, but a wolf-shaped picture.

"Interesting." Zhao Yun muttered, took the ink jade seal, and took a small purple bottle, which was also dug out from the man in black.

This is a good thing, only sold on the black market.

A pinch of powder spilled out from the bottle, and the body of the man in black gradually turned into blood.

"There are strong people approaching, Xuanyang realm."

Luna said lightly, the man in black who was only at the first level of the true spirit was trained by Zhao Yun.

Profound Yang Realm!Forget it anyway.

That level of martial arts, for Zhao Yun, is not a joke, a palm can cripple him.

Look at Zhao Yun, he has picked up the meteorite and ran away.

After more than a dozen feet, he fled to the ground in an instant. If he didn't run in a hurry, he had already arrived at the Xuanyang state.

Soon, a black shadow flashed over.

It was an old man dressed in sackcloth, looking around, and when he saw the pool of blood, he still narrowed his eyes slightly.

On the ground, Zhao Yun held his breath, not daring to reveal his breath.

Although the escape is mysterious, in the eyes of the strong, it is not without barriers. If you dare to reveal your breath, you can still be found. The old man is in the Xuanyang realm, and his perception should be good. If he is not careful, he will be exposed.

It's not hard to imagine what happened next.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. In this deep mountain and old forest, it is a good place to kill and steal.

"What about people?"

The old man in sackcloth murmured softly, looked and looked, and clearly sensed the breath, which disappeared in an instant.

After closing his eyes, he left in awe.

Although he left, Zhao Yun did not show his head. The old man in sackcloth had a deep routine and did not leave, hiding in the dark.

It was half a stick of incense before the fellow turned and left.

After a long time, I saw Zhao Yun jumping out of the ground, sweating profusely all over his body.

As the old saying goes, ginger is still old and spicy, and the fruit is true.

Just now, if the moon god hadn't reminded him, he would have ran out foolishly, and it would have been miserable.

"The world is dangerous!"

Zhao Yun sighed, embraced the meteorite, and rushed deeper into the mountains.

Not long after, I found a cave.

After finishing the work, he still didn't forget to cover it with a branch, so he sat down and put down the meteorite with a bang. For this treasure, there were surprises one after another. Thinking of the old man in sackcloth, I still feel afraid.

Going to see Luna is still so leisurely.

Zhao Yun glanced sideways, this girl is not a good baby in her bones.

Author's digression: PS: The 1013-day membership of the newly registered user No. 30 has arrived.

Chapter 11 Yongyeon

In the cave, it was pitch black.

After a long time, I saw Zhao Yun took the fire booklet and lit a bonfire.

And he was sitting on the side of the campfire.

He shook his palm with the man in black before, and got internal injuries from the shock, so he needed to use his true essence to warm up his body.

Three hours later, I saw him open his eyes.

Then, he summoned thunder and lightning, wrapped the meteorite, and refined the impurities according to the refinement secret.

Click!Click!

The meteorite continued to break, and the irregular stone skin fell off piece by piece.

This process is extremely slow.

At dawn, he refined all the meteorite impurities, and what was left was the meteorite, which was only the size of a watermelon, and it was still dark. If you look closely, you can see tiny dragon-shaped lines, which are extremely blurry.

"I need to find a furnace and melt it." Zhao Yun muttered.

"Ordinary flames can't melt dragon-pattern meteorite." Luna said lightly, "at least the level of sky fire."

"The flames are also divided into levels?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.

"Beast fire, earth fire, sky fire, real fire, karma fire, fairy fire, divine fire."

"Then thunder and lightning, is it also divided into stages?"

"Equal to the flame." Luna said leisurely, "Your lightning is barely at the level of sky thunder."

"This is tall."

Zhao Yun chuckled, the Liu family's craftsman only had a good beast fire, but his thunder and lightning was comparable to the sky fire.

"Your cultivation base is too low."

"Even if there is thunder from heaven, you will not be able to exert its true power. This is the suppression of the realm."

"However, it is enough to polish the dragon pattern meteorite."

Moon God's words were long, and although every word was plain, it was as beautiful as a fairy song.

"Got it."

Zhao Yun smiled, and cast lightning again, wrapped the meteorite, and tempered it.

Then, he used the lightning hammer to strike again and again.

Meteorite the size of a watermelon is only enough to make a sword. He forged it towards the sword. First, it was cast into a sword embryo, and then it was finely polished, such as cutting the front, such as engraving patterns on the sword body.

This process is still very slow.

There is no way, this is the dragon pattern meteorite from the sky, if it is ordinary iron, it will be extremely easy to make.

At least, it can change its shape in a short period of time.

As night fell, he hastily ate the wild fruit, put away the lightning hammer, and used his mind to control the lightning to wrap the meteorite. Sometimes he would pick it up, scan it, and then continue to build it, supplemented by thunder tempering.

It took three full days before he stopped.

At this moment, the watermelon-sized meteorite has been cast into a sword embryo, weighing three hundred catties.

"Let's do this first, and polish it slowly in the future."

Zhao Yun wiped his sweat and forged for three days day and night, his face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot.

The limit has been reached.

Still the same sentence, this meteorite is too hard, it will take at least three to five months to cast it into a real sword, and he doesn't have that much time to spend, what really matters is to consolidate his own foundation.

"good."

Holding the sword in his hand, Zhao Yun laughed foolishly and took advantage of the situation to dance a few times.

hum!hum!

The air was hummed by the collision, it was dull and majestic, yes, a sword of three hundred catties is heavy enough, it might not be very good for cutting people, but it must be very handy for hitting people with it.

"I give you a name: Long Yuan."

Zhao Yun smiled, holding the sword embryo over and over and looking at it, the dragon-shaped pattern on it was much clearer, vaguely, it seemed that he could really hear the dragon's chant, and he didn't know if it was a hallucination or an auditory hallucination.

"In the future, carrying it on your back and carrying weights is also a kind of physical training."

"I understand this."

Zhao Yun pulled a piece of clothes from himself, wrapped Longyuan Sword, and carried it on his back.

A load of three hundred catties is indeed heavy enough.

However, the stronger the pressure, the stronger the explosive force that can be untied in an instant, and it will become the foundation after a long period of time.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, he fled out of the cave.

This time, it can be said that he is full of energy, he already has thunder and lightning, and he has just entered the art of refining, so he has to go back and do a big job, not only to keep his grandfather's hard work, but also to die and disgust the Liu family.

This is just the beginning, and the Liu family will be toppled when the cultivation is completed.