A Journey Against Heaven and Earth

Such a big black water dragon can swallow an adult in one mouthful, even a strong man can hardly carry it, let alone a young man who is not as weak as a crown.

Fortunately, An Yun has already entered the Tao, his body is different from ordinary people, his strength and flexibility have improved, but even so, he almost vomited blood when he carried Zhen Xing!

When he carried Zhen Xing to Bing Qionglu, he saw that the black belly of the Heishui Jiao was upturned, and the tentacles were still motionless, as if he was dead.

An Yun gritted his teeth and pushed him, and there was a loud 'bang', the water splashed high, his clothes and hair were soaked by the water, he was dragged by the force and drowned in the water!

As soon as Zhen Xing entered the ice dew, the hot air all over his body and the ice water restrained each other. There was a "hissing" sound from his body, and the hot air burst out of his body. The black scales of the caught fish fell off one by one due to the action of ice and fire.

It seemed excruciatingly painful, but he didn't even make a sound.

"What's the matter, Master?" An Yun poked his neck: "Don't die!"

He saw Zhen Xing's belly turned upside down, floating on the water, so he quickly used the buoyancy to put him on his back up and his belly down to make him look more alive.

An Yun even sensed that the temperature of the cold water in the pool was rising, with a little warmth. He approached Zhen Xing's head, splashed water on his bare back floating on the water with his right hand, and probed him with his left hand. Breathing out, he tilted his head and asked, "Is Master still alive?"

There was no sense of breath coming from his left hand. He touched the tentacles on both sides of his nose again. The tentacles floated in the water, floating up and down, as if they were moving. An Yun opened his eyelids, and saw those scarlet eyes There was a hint of turbidity, and it didn't seem to be alive anymore.

He patted back and forth again, but after waiting for a long time, he saw no movement, probably he was dead.

An Yun sighed: "The apprentice is incompetent and cannot save the master."

Then he climbed up to the shore and kowtowed sincerely to the huge monster in the pool of water.

"Master Yu Anyun has the grace to teach karma and save lives. Please accept Anyun's worship. May you rest in peace under the Nine Springs. The disciple will definitely inherit the master's last wish and live a good life in cultivation!"

After speaking, An Yun stood up and looked at the body of the black water dragon monster again. He was thinking about whether to dig a big hole outside the cave to bury him and erect a monument or what, then he remembered what Huanyin said, Heishuijiao Xishui, it was here that he disturbed his cultivation, maybe this is his lair.

"This place was the master's favorite before he was alive. My disciple decided not to dig a hole and buried the master in the soil. I used the pond as a grave. May the master rest in peace."

Of course, he didn't have the strength to fish out Zhen Xing's demon body and then dig a big pit to bury him. It took him most of his strength to drag him back into the water before, so it's the best of humanity for him to save him so much. , Master is dead, although he mourns but does not hurt, this monster is just a passer-by in his life, just like one of his many princes, whoever dies, you can go to condolences, you can sigh, but there is no one to cry Have this face.

He glanced at Zhen Xing again, and then walked to the cave of many books just now. There may be dangers in it, but he just wanted to read a few books and didn't get in the way of the mechanism, just like his master did. , burning hot inside, must have eaten something that shouldn't be eaten?

But when he walked to the door, he found that the cave door was closed, and the blood of humans and monsters in the groove inside had dried up. The master died, and he couldn't open it alone.

"This hole is so weird, and I don't know who made these organs and put all these treasure books, that's all..." An Yun touched the only bamboo slip of "Making Artifacts" in his arms, and sighed: "Mr. Take a look at this Jane, try to see if it is feasible, and explore while practicing Taoism."

An Yun found a clean cave in it, read the book "Make Artifacts" word by word, and interpreted them one by one, and found that the slips are very wonderful, and there are many magic weapons mentioned in it, even the dead objects and swords can be used by monsters and beasts. It is made by melting the bones and blood of monsters. After it is finished, the weapon is like a puppet, like a living thing. The owner makes a contract to order it, and then cultivates, and it can return the mana of the previous cultivation!

"This is a ghost!" An Yun gave a big praise, saying: "I wish I could meet my husband many years earlier!"

An Yun closed the bamboo slips, he has the power of photographic memory, the words on the bamboo slips have been recorded in his mind, he carved a few words on the back of the bamboo slips, then took the fire and burned the bamboo slips.

"Mr. rest in peace. This object fits An Yun's heart, and it will be made into a tool to fulfill Mr.'s wish. May there be spirits in the underground, and you will be relieved to see An Yun's words. You are a great talent, and I would like to win people's trust on your behalf!"

After An Yun finished speaking, I don't know if there was wind or what, the fire of burning the bamboo slips suddenly flourished, a sliver of flame burst out, and then gradually calmed down until the fire extinguished, until the bamboo slips turned into ashes.

There are a lot of magic treasures mentioned in "Making Instruments", which are different from what the cultivators of the world know, as if they are unconstrained, but the principles and steps mentioned in it are very detailed. An Yun thought about it carefully, and felt that it was feasible, so he really wanted to try it. Bundle.

He is a person who is curious about something and wants to try to do it, just like when he saw his father believed in alchemy, he wanted to make it clear, so he specially read medical science and pharmacology to understand and try the alchemy formula. It seems that it is not far behind.

Although An Yun wanted to do it right away, but the conditions were limited at this time, and he didn't know where to find the materials mentioned in the bamboo slips. Besides, it was mentioned above that the maker of the utensils must have a golden core or above, but An Yun is only at this time. It's just the first level of Qi refining, and Huanyin once reminded him that this New Moon Secret Realm can only be cultivated to Foundation Establishment at most.

There is only one thing, no matter the cultivation level of the mustard space, but the material in it is called 'Black Operator', which is the stone of space. An Yun read the whole "Cultivation of the True Story" and did not see any records, it must be the world There are few, and there are a few materials, all of which are rare.In this way, An Yun wants to try, but he can't do it now.

There are also swords and killers that can be refined from the bones and blood of monsters. An Yun went to take a look at Zhen Xing's monster body. Indeed, there is a ready-made one here, but this monster was his master before. If it is refined into a weapon, I'm afraid It has the meaning of blasphemy, although it mentions that 'refined to become a god, you can recruit the spirit of his life and use it for you', but An Yun still feels that it is inappropriate.

He was afraid that the corpse of the black water dragon would stink, so he specially covered it with spiritual power to keep the corpse alive.

After all, he has searched many caves, but this one is the only one that is comfortable, and he still wants to practice in it.

"Master, my apprentice has gone to practice." An Yun spoke to the huge corpse. He probably had nothing to say, except that he would be alone in cultivation, and he would not be able to talk too much to himself in the future. Talking, I feel that the cave is not so empty, maybe the soul of his master is watching him here.

He saw that the tentacles of the black water dragon in the water seemed to move a little, but the water has buoyancy and ripples, even dead objects can float.

An Yun went to the cave to meditate and practice. He had read the book "Cultivation of Immortals", and the basic methods of cultivation were all written in it.

Fortunately, An Yun's savvy is very good, and his spiritual root is one in a thousand, which is rare in a thousand years. It only took him two years to cultivate to build a foundation.

Two years is just a snap of the fingers.

Zhen Xing is known as the genius of the world. He started to practice Taoism at the age of 14, and he built the foundation at the age of 25. He also practiced for 11 years, but An Yun only practiced for two years. What an outrage! ?

An Yun didn't know whether he was against the sky, no one told him how well he cultivated, there was a master before, maybe he would ignore him if he didn't cultivate well, and maybe he would look at him if he cultivated well, but the master died.

Occasionally he went to pick fruit, and also went to see Huanyin and talked to him. Ever since he knew Huanyin was a male flower, An Yun felt a little flustered seeing him holding that girl's face all day long.

Huanyin is no longer free, as if he is also practicing, after all, adulthood is a major event for wood-type monsters.

An Yun has been in the New Moon Secret Realm for almost two years, and he already perceives that the secret realm will suppress his cultivation as Huanyin said. Despite the pressure, it was very relaxed inside.

During the period of retreat in the New Moon Secret Realm, there were almost no advanced creatures. He occasionally walked on the road, explored the flowers and herbs, and passed the treasure spirit stones. There was no wind in the void, and the huge world was silent.

The method of storage bags is also mentioned in "Make Devices", and the requirements are not based on the level of the maker, but it just takes some time.

The materials are not rare. An Yun found some materials in the secret realm. After he completed the foundation building, he had a lot of time to make a storage bag. For a rare material, he stopped and went, looking for it in the White Forest, and found almost all of those materials!

But that 'black operator' was not found, and it was useless to find all the materials for making swords and knives and killing weapons. Firstly, there were no corpses of monsters and monsters, and secondly, he had not yet arrived at Jindan.And the mustard space, which is not limited to cultivation bases and corpses of monsters and monsters, is still short of blind luck.

An Yun picked a lot of spiritual fruits and stuffed them into the storage bag, and then went back to the cave to continue practicing.

"Master, An Yun has already cultivated to build a foundation, and there is a lot of pressure outside. It seems that if I increase my cultivation level, I will not be able to go outside, so I decided not to continue my cultivation." An Yun began to speak to the corpse of the monster. , This kind of talking is really too much, he occasionally comes back to talk about his progress in cultivation, and sometimes he gets up, and tells stories to the corpse.

Most of those stories are the imaginative fantasies of the literati in the market. It's either a fairy falling in love with a scholar, or a fairy who harvests a monster.

The corpse can't speak, can't listen, but he can't refute, he is the best listener.

He probably already understood Huan Yin thoroughly, but Huan Yin is going to practice now, and An Yun can't go to play with him all the time, so he has to suffer from the dead master.

An Yun would go into the water to wash the dust off the corpse when he had time, remove the fallen flowers and leaves on the back, or cover his surface with spiritual energy to keep the corpse fresh.

Strange to say, every time he got out of the water, he just felt refreshed, and the spiritual veins and meridians in his body became more transparent and comfortable.

Of course, An Yun would not have thought that there was something wrong with this pool of water. Bing Qionglu was described as magical in "The Story of Cultivating Immortals".And there is still a dead body?

An Yun thought, maybe this master blessed him, or there is something wonderful about this corpse, etc., but An Yun would not turn over the corpse to study it, after all, the dead are big and should be held in awe.

An Yun sat indoors to meditate again. He no longer practiced further, but it didn't mean he was going to waste this great time.

He built the foundation in two years, so that his appearance stopped, and his life span was extended to 500 years, and he still has 48 years to live in this new moon secret realm!

What are these 48 years used for?Of course it was to widen the spiritual veins!

It is mentioned in "Cultivation of Immortals" that Qi meridian is the root of a cultivator, and if it is slightly widened, the aura will flow more smoothly, and the hope of advancing will be multiplied.

The Qi meridian of a monk is so important, but few people come to widen it. First, it is time-consuming to widen the Qi meridian, and the cultivation level cannot be improved by one point when expanding it. Impetuous, few people are willing to do this. They don't know whether it will be successful or not, and they have been suffering for a long time without any progress. Few people can hold their breath.

An Yun has known since childhood that "a tall mansion begins with the foundation", and he has been patiently working on the foundation. Moreover, he knows that he is a heavenly spirit body, and this kind of physique can broaden the Qi meridians.

And, he has more than enough time.

The author has something to say: Zhen Xing: I think I can rescue it again, didn't you see my tentacles moved?

An Yun: What?Master rest in peace, the disciples must practice hard so that the master can smile at Jiuquan, and in the future, he will learn from the master and not eat indiscriminately

Zhen Xing: ...