A Journey Against Heaven and Earth

Huanyin was hunting outside, and An Yun was seriously pondering the art of making tools in the cave.

The bones were completely soaked in the blood of monsters, and An Yun's aura was reddened by the color. The whole cave looked gloomy, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

The spiritual energy outside is like a silk thread, and was absorbed by An Yun. He is an ice spirit root. It stands to reason that refining weapons can be tempered by fire. The spiritual energy should be based on fire. There is close fire and far fire, fire cannot refine all utensils, utensils are divided into five elements, and do not stick to schools", which means that fire is not necessarily used to make utensils, and it also writes how other schools make utensils.

Although it doesn't stick to fire, but swords and other weapons still have to be tempered with fire. An Yun took out a stove in the storage bag. This is a mysterious alchemy furnace that An Yun bought outside, and the fire The quality is not bad.

He put the bones of the monsters in it to refine, and stood by himself to channel the aura desperately, only rushing the bones according to the appearance he wanted to fabricate. The bones of the monsters were only the bones of level one and five monsters. When An Yun sent spiritual energy into it, it seemed like a bottomless pit, but within an hour, An Yun's spiritual energy was completely absorbed!

The aura in An Yun's body was completely absorbed, and the supply of the newly channeled aura was insufficient. When An Yun conveyed the aura, the skeleton of the monster was still glowing blood-red, but now when it stopped, the bones darkened in vain, lost its luster instantly, and became A real dead thing.

Crafting requires blood, spiritual energy, and soul-inducing stones. An Yun picked up a lot of soul-inducing stones in the White Forest. For the eggs laid, those who break their shells will become young soul beasts, and those in the dead eggs will become soul-inducing stones after a long time. The soul beasts lay eggs for a hundred years, and lay hundreds of eggs once, but very few hatch into beasts. , every time an egg can be hatched, it is thankful, so the soul-inducing stone of the ninth-level soul-controlling beast almost fills a cave, but even if it is full, the soul-inducing stone is also the soul-inducing stone of the ninth-level soul-controlling beast. Baby, normally, other monsters and monsters would be beaten at a glance, and those with insufficient cultivation would often be beaten to death. This soul-controlling beast is so precious and this soul-inducing stone, but I didn't expect that a retreat in the New Moon Secret Realm would actually make An Yun Picked up a big deal!

At this moment, the flesh and blood of the monster lost its luster in the fire, and an indestructible soul-inducing stone was shattered into powder.

An Yun lay down on the ground exhaustedly, he shook hands, his aura was exhausted, which made him ache all over his body, he stared blankly at the top of his head, and muttered to himself: "If you really want to be above the golden core, I don't have enough aura."

"An Yun!"

Huanyin hurried back to the cave, and the monsters he dragged back were thrown on the ground with a bang, he hurried to see An Yun, and said worriedly: "I feel that your spiritual energy is exhausted from a long distance, what is this?" Isn't Lao Zi's art of crafting a sorcery? Don't play this!"

An Yun glanced at the monsters brought back by Huan Yin for a few days, and said: "You keep those monsters alive, I'll try after a day of cultivation, it seems that I have touched the door."

"I won't make it for you." Huanyin muffled: "You don't listen to me."

"That's good." An Yun said helplessly: "My aura will recover later, and I will use some aura to keep myself alive."

The ghost voice said: "You have already become like this, and you still think about making weapons. If you want to pass the spiritual energy, you have to dry it up again. I am your natal monster. If you don't want it, you can make me do it!"

An Yun laughed: "What a phantom sound, the two of us have to play together, it's so hurtful to make people come and go, you are my natal monster, not a slave, I never force some things you don't like."

Huan Yin bared his teeth fiercely at him, and said, "It's really cunning!"

Then he wrapped the magical beasts with aura to keep them alive, and carried An Yun to the side to lie down on a softer straw mat. An Yun looked at his chin and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Huanyin turned his head away, and channeled some spiritual power for him sullenly. An Yun finally felt more comfortable. The surrounding spiritual energy kept up with the supply, filling his veins little by little.

The Tianling body is like a spiritual energy harvester, but after one night, An Yun was full of spiritual energy again, and now that the spiritual energy has been exhausted, it has been filled, and it is extremely refreshing, and the stale energy in the body is also sent away after the supply of spiritual energy is completed. Going out, now the aura in his body is extremely pure, his tendons and dantian are so comfortable that he almost groaned, and his qi channels are indistinctly swollen, which actually means to widen!

An Yun who discovered this was very pleasantly surprised. It was really hard work to widen the Qi meridians back then, but the spiritual energy was exhausted and then filled, just like sitting in a cave to expand the Qi meridians for a month!

On the second day, An Yun started to make the weapon, but the result was still unsuccessful like the day before.

"If you go on like this, not only will you be playing tricks on yourself, but you will also have to use up the soul-inducing stone." Huanyin looked at him with his hands on his chest.

An Yun was stunned, what Huan Yin said was right, soul-inducing stones are limited, and there is not enough space in the storage bag, he only took a few hundred of them, and he had to spare some things for others.

"If the mustard space had been done well, I wouldn't have such troubles." An Yun said.

Seeing that An Yun's spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, Huanyin walked over and spent some spiritual energy with him while sneering: "If you have done a good job in the Shilaozi mustard space, you might have to do a lot of tricks. Fortunately, you didn't do it well. .”

An Yun poured out the contents of the storage bag and counted them. There are 220 soul-inducing stones that can be used to make weapons and defenses. There are also dozens of scattered nuclei, dead wood, and golden stones. These are all matched with black counters. Do mustard space.

"The skill of making utensils is not much, I'll practice first." An Yun put away his things and started making utensils again.

After An Yun wasted 26 soul-inducing stones and killed countless monsters, it took him almost a month to finally get a small tool.

"That's it?" Huanyin took a look at it and said, "It looks like it can only kill ants."

An Yun took the utensil, only to see the utensil, but the length of a palm, it was as thin as a hairpin, and the whole body was snow-white, it was impossible to tell that it was a beast bone, because An Yun was an ice spirit root, the utensil was tempered when it was tempered. Washed by his aura, the blood red and smoky white faded away, and it was faintly like jade like ice, showing a trace of transparency.

An Yun took out a soul-inducing stone, the soul-inducing stone was invincible, An Yun stabbed it hard with that tool, and only heard a few 'clacks', the soul-inducing stone was pierced!

Huanyin raised his eyebrows: "It's still interesting." He leaned over to look again, tilted his head and asked An Yun: "You worked hard on this thing, but have you thought of a name?"

An Yun said with a smile: "Why don't you just call it Chuxue, it's translucent white, icy cold, sharp and firm, and it's just right to make a hairpin and tie it in a bun."

Huanyin glanced at his black hair, and saw that Chuxue was so cold that it was white. If he turned it up, his black hair was like ink, soft and smooth as if it had suction. Huanyin went over and touched a strand of his hair, dazed Opening: "Appropriate."

An Yun played with that Chuxue, and said: "I'm just building a foundation now, and it's not easy to get this thing. The bamboo slips say that I can change the shape to do whatever I want. Chuxue doesn't have this ability, but I can advance, and there will be good luck in the future. Maybe."

"Ah!" An Yun patted his forehead, and finally remembered: "The Kunlun School is recruiting disciples! How could I forget about this! Phantom sound! Still in a daze, I left—"

When An Yun decided to go to the Kunlun School, the two took a chance to find out where the Kunlun School was located. Fortunately, it was not far away. Qingyu City was the big city at the foot of the Kunlun School, and the place where the two were teleported happened to be in Qingyu City. Suburbs, so it's quick to get there.

But when the two of them entered the city gate and looked from a distance, they felt that a lot of time had been wasted in the past few days. Looking at the long queue in the row, the sea of ​​people was full of black heads, and wished to turn back the clock and play less. Use the wasted days to get on the road early.

"How come there are so many people here to squeeze the Kunlun faction?"

Huanyin had already done his job as a monster, staying in Anyun Lingtai and not coming out to coax people, someone next to him said: "The Kunlun School has only recruited a group of outer sects who are not restricted by age and only depend on whether they have established a foundation or not for 40 years." Disciple, what a rare opportunity this is? You must know that the disciples of the Kunlun Sect are all excellent, and the recruitment of inner sect disciples is based on the age of ten, and those disciples from big families are always selected first. Most of us casual cultivators are born Not good, it is a great fortune to be lucky enough to enter the sect of the Kunlun sect. Although the inner sect and the outer sect are very different, but think about it, most of the children of those big families who have not been selected are in the outer sect. Considerable resources, I am still willing to stay in the Kunlun faction, if we are lucky enough to be selected, we will be in the same situation as them, wouldn't it be great luck?"

"The Kunlun School is so good?" An Yun asked.

The man also said: "The Kunlun School has countless spiritual veins, and they are all strong and pure good spiritual veins. It is better to be a handyman inside than to grind your teeth and work hard outside."

"Really?" An Yun said with a smile: "But you see so many people come, how many people are recruited by the Kunlun Sect?"

"Ten." The man said with a frowning face, "Just come and give it a try, if you're lucky..."

Before the man finished speaking, someone behind him was pushing and shoving irritably: "Aren't you going to go? I'm going to pass the Kunlun holy stone that tests the spiritual root immediately! You can't be a waste of the five-line spiritual root, right? swallow!"

The man gritted his teeth and argued: "I am a three-line spiritual root! The last time the Kunlun Sect recruited disciples from outside sects, they were selected from the three-line or above. I might be able to pass!"

The others shut up when they heard the words, and everyone rushed up, but An Yun stared at the Kunlun Sacred Stone and paused for a while, letting the people behind go first.

Someone laughed at him from behind: "Look at this kid, he must be a mixed spirit root of the fourth and fifth lines, and retreated before he passed the Kunlun Sacred Stone. There are always people who are so ignorant that they know that they are trash with mixed spirit roots. He even took his own humiliation!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" Someone beside him started laughing at him, even the casual cultivator who gritted his teeth at the beginning and argued with him about the three-line spiritual root gave him a look of contempt.

An Yun looked forward and didn't even look at them. Of course, they were not qualified to make him look good.

People who bully the weak, make fun of those who are weaker than themselves, comfort themselves, and find a sense of existence for themselves, are mediocre and shameless, but that's all.

"Okay." The voice of the phantom sound came into his head: "It's fake and fake for you. I know the Kunlun Holy Stone. This thing is a bit stupid and easy to coax it over. Don't worry."

An Yun started to walk forward, the person in front held the Kunlun holy stone with his head held high and his chest held high, while a Kunlun sect disciple who was counting did not lift his head, he only raised his voice and shouted: "Zhang San, build a foundation and cultivate yourself, Tu The three spiritual roots of fire, fire, and water are not eligible to enter the next round of screening!"

The man blushed when he heard the words, and annoyed: "Senior! I am a three-line spiritual root! Why am I not qualified!?"

The inner disciple of the Kunlun Sect raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "Water and fire are mutually restraining, this alone can wipe you out, and this time, the Kunlun Sect only recruits disciples with more than two spiritual roots!"

"What!" a large group of people shouted in surprise.

Three lines of spiritual roots are already considered good, and two lines are even rarer. How arrogant is it that the Kunlun School actually wants to select disciples from outside sects from the two lines of spiritual roots?

Those who were disqualified in the front and didn't dare to ask the reason would be self-defeating finally knew the reason for the disqualification, and those who lined up behind listened to the two spiritual roots, and a large number of people left one after another, and some were still unclear. People with two spiritual roots continued to line up.

An Yun went up and took a step. He picked up a brush beside the Kunlun disciple and wrote his name neatly.

"An Yun." The Kunlun disciple read his name, looked up at him, and said, "The handwriting is pretty good."

An Yun showed a gentle smile: "Brother Taoist praises you."

The man saw that he looked young, so he said: "A person who recruits two spiritual roots, you have two spiritual roots?"

"Second series of Mizuki." An Yun said.

The casual cultivator next to him who had mocked An Yun for being a miscellaneous spirit root said loudly: "Impossible! You didn't dare to pass the Kunlun Sacred Stone just now!"

The Kunlun disciple stared at An Yun: "Put your hand on the Kunlun sacred stone."

An Yun took a step forward without hesitation, put his hands on his head, and saw the Kunlun holy stone flashing blue and green light, and there was an uproar around him. The disciple of the Kunlun sect glanced at him again, and said: "An Yun Yun, Foundation Establishment, Water and Wood Second Element, pass!"

The casual cultivator who had laughed at him just now was stunned. He moved forward and put his hand on the Kunlun Sacred Stone, and the Kunlun Sacred Stone shone with red and blue light. Xiangke, you are not eligible to enter the next round!"

Li Guang still wanted to argue, but the Kunlun disciple stared at him coldly: "The second line of mutual restraint is not as good as the third line of mutual generation!"

The man blushed and turned his head away, he glanced at An Yun, originally thought that An Yun would laugh at him, but An Yun turned his face and didn't even look at him.

An Yun didn't know him, so he didn't have the heart to look at such passers-by.