Yu Sha

The night is quiet and the sea is 30,000 miles long. The moon is bright and the wind is blowing.

Under the dark night, the bright moonlight is covering the boundless deep waves.

At this time, even the sound of Chu Weiyang's lone boat breaking through the waves became noisy and harsh.

Chu Weiyang just sat on the bow of the boat and didn't care about these.

The boundless sea is a place that makes people look at it in confusion, but after practicing the "Nine-faced Black Turtle Taiyi Curse", under the vast smoke and waves, with the rotation of the black light in the water, no creatures can hide where the lone boat passes.

For Chu Weiyang, hunting and harvesting ordinary demon fish is almost effortless.

At this time, as Chu Weiyang raised his hand, another fish was wrapped in the black light, turning and rolling out of the sea, and falling directly into the big cauldron.

When I looked again, the cold spring-like water in the black light water had already bubbled up under the continuous cooking of the jade fire. Soon, as the white fish soup rolled, the crystal fish meat almost turned into gelatin, exuding a strong aroma of elixir and swirling with abundant spiritual light.

It was definitely cooked.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang was not happy, but frowned slightly.

Because in Chu Weiyang's eyes, this pot of fish soup could have a deeper medicinal power and spiritual energy. After all, this was not pure cooking. Under the appearance of the witch soup, it contained the truth of the elixir.

The jade fire and black light water used by Chu Weiyang were also of top quality. After all, they were also from the supreme method of Tingchang Mountain.

Now this perfect fire was still three points away from Chu Weiyang's expectation.

The moment his thoughts flowed, Chun Yuzhi's voice had already sounded in his mind.

"I know what you are thinking about. Whether it is alchemy or cooking, have you ever seen someone frying fish with the palm of his hand? I never expected that you could comprehend the meaning of Xuanming Dan Ding to such an extent. It's just that this pot of fish soup has the Xuanming artistic conception and the alchemy principles under the appearance of Wu Tang, but the cauldron itself is a little bit lacking. No, it's not just a little bit lacking! I have never heard of an elixir being made from ordinary iron!" Hearing this, Chu Weiyang seemed to have thought of something. He flipped his hand and held in his palm the bronze fragment that was once buried under the dust in the secret room. If we talk about the top treasures that he has seen, apart from the purple toad alchemy furnace, Chu Weiyang can only think of this bronze fragment. The same is true for the remains of the natal magic weapon and the purple toad furnace. It is unknown how much material was used for alchemy. It is definitely not something that Chu Weiyang can use with his current strength. Moreover, Chu Weiyang has a little respect for it. He knows that there is the lingering Dao fruit of the great cultivator in the furnace. It would be too wasteful to use it to hold some food, even if it involves some alchemy.

On the contrary, Chu Weiyang has no psychological burden to use this bronze fragment, not to mention the object of the Xuanming Dan Ding lineage. It is just that the remains of the magic weapon are broken into such a way, and there is no lingering Dao fruit on it. No matter where Chu Weiyang uses it, it should be a brand new and reborn change.

"Miss Zhi, look..."

As soon as the voice fell, the magic sword on Chu Weiyang's hand swirled, and suddenly a sword energy fell, directly hitting the bronze fragment.

The harsh sound of metal and stone colliding suddenly sounded.

When Chu Weiyang looked down again, there was no trace of rust on the bronze fragment, let alone the trace of the sword's cutting.

But the young man also understood that the purpose of this sword was not on the surface.

Not long after, Chun Yuzhi's voice sounded again.

"Sure enough, I had guessed it earlier. In the illusion, Taoist Xing once said that this treasure was a magic weapon of a Taoist city master. You also comprehended the "Yun Ji Sutra" from it. I guessed at that time that this magic weapon should be made of North Sea Black Copper.

But then I thought again, this black copper is extraordinary. In the whirlpool of the sea eye in the extreme north of the outer sea, I don’t know how much gold and iron are swallowed and buried in it every year. It is like a furnace grinding wheel, forging all the spiritual energy in the water and the evil energy on the seabed into it.

That’s it. At the end of the year, if someone can get a fist-sized piece of North Sea Black Copper by chance, it is the luck of several generations of ancestors. So, when I saw the size of the big vat, I thought that there was no such luxury..."

Hearing her sighing tone, it was obvious that she was shocked by the Xuanming Dan Ding lineage again.

On the spot, Chu Weiyang also imitated Chun Yuzhi, shaking his wrist, and the jade fire in his palm shone, wrapping the bronze fragment in it and calcining it.

Dozens of breaths passed like this, and when Chu Weiyang put away the jade fire, he used his fingers to carefully poke the bronze fragments. Not to mention burning any copper or iron liquid, the touch of his fingertips only felt the original coldness of the bronze fragments.

Grinning, Chu Weiyang sighed and spoke.

"For a precious material like this, even if there are only palm-sized fragments left, even if there is no lingering charm of the great cultivator's Dao fruit, it is just the toughness of the material itself, and I can hardly do anything with it..."

Hearing Chu Weiyang's sigh, Chun Yuzhi's reaction seemed to be very capable -

"How can cultivation be so inconvenient! If you use your own magic flame to smelt it, don't think of melting it unless you reach the Jindan realm. The things that come out of the sea eye vortex are so tough that they are counted among the precious materials in the Jindan realm!

But since it is in front of us, held in our hands... by you, there is no reason why it cannot be manipulated! Whether it's a fasting ritual or setting up an altar with spiritual talismans to attract the power of heaven and earth, it can all be done safely!

It’s just that at the end of the day, whether it’s fasting rituals or spiritual talisman altars, things that will be destroyed after just one use are not something that your current family can support. It has to be cheap and effective. This is the difficulty. I Gotta think about it. "

The more times like this, the more Chu Weiyang appreciates Chun Yuzhi's aura of being born in Tingchang Mountain and mastering all the mysteries of magic.

Turning his hand to put away the bronze fragment, Chu Weiyang placed the magic sword across his knees, pinched a wisp of evil energy with his fingertips, and formed sword fingers to caress the sword's spine, which was intertwined with bright yellow and silver colors.

"Okay! Okay! Don't be in a hurry. Miss Zhi, think about it slowly. If you think about the mysterious Taoism in Tingchang Mountain, you will definitely be able to find a suitable method that is not inferior to my lineage of Xuanming Danding..."

As she was speaking, she didn't know which words touched Chun Yuzhi. When she spoke again, her clear voice was almost mixed with anger.

"Where is the mystery of Tingchang Mountain? It's obvious that I have practiced all kinds of magic here!"

Seeing the spiritual light on the magic sword swirling around, Chu Weiyang just smiled and stroked it again and again.

"Okay, okay, Miss Zhi, whatever you say about Tingchang Mountain, that's what it is..."

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The outer sea is far north.

The huge waves were surging, and before they roared past, there was a wave rising into the sky.

In the distance, a continuous rumbling sound, almost like thunderous explosions, surrounded the "continuous mountains" formed by cascading giant waves.

Looking farther away across the "mountains", I saw the source of the rumbling thunder, the end of the field of vision, the connection between the sea and the sky, and a deep and pure darkness separated the heaven and the earth.

Sea eye vortex.

It was like the manifestation of the endless power of heaven and earth. In front of this majestic celestial phenomenon, in the turbulent storm of spiritual energies coming from all directions, even Song Qingxi, a great monk of the Golden Pill, turned pale.

She seemed to have some shortness of breath. Looking carefully, she saw that the originally flat palace clothes were wetted by water vapor, rustled in the strong wind, and finally clung tightly to her whole body, supporting the embossed breasts. At a glance, one can see her chest rising and falling violently due to her breathing.

In the fierce wind, the dim aura of the sword energy was looming around her, and the originally thick and immeasurable divine energy only cast a hazy halo behind her head. When she looked back, she could even see it in her hand. There was a deep crack on the sword-shaped green hairpin, and black air evaporated from it from time to time.

At this moment, Song Qingxi's deserted face looked slightly panicked, and she looked back behind her from time to time.

Sure enough, just suddenly, a spiritual light suddenly fell from far to near in the mid-air. As the light turned around, a woman whose figure was hidden in a heavy gauze dress with a hanging hat was standing in the air, shining brightly. In an instant, the Qi machine was locked on Song Qingxi's body.

Immediately afterwards, another sword light flashed across, and when he looked again, it was Ding Younian who showed up. At this moment, the elder of Zhenmoden no longer looked embarrassed as before, and his gloomy eyes were full of ferocious hatred for Song Qingxi. meaning.

Seeing the woman's figure, Song Qingxi suddenly seemed to have given up struggling. The look of panic on his face suddenly disappeared, leaving only a calm expression.

"you……"

He just opened his mouth to say something, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the woman.

It was clearly the place where the rumbling thunder was ringing continuously, but the woman's lazy voice coming from under the curtain really echoed in this place, as if the wind and rain could not invade it, and it seemed that the thunder could not move it.

"Song Qingxi, you'd better stop talking nonsense! Ninety-percent of the people in your sword sect are all unreasonable lunatics who will use their swords to separate life and death with just one sentence;

The remaining 10% are the fools of your Jie Yun lineage. They are obviously sword cultivators, but they have been talking about cause and effect for many years. How can they die without these two words?

Didn't you expect today would happen? Didn't my second disciple bump into your Dharmakaya back then and be killed by your sword? Don’t you understand cause and effect? How to calculate this cause and effect?

Today, your dharma body and your natal magic weapon will all stay here! "

When the words fell, the woman's hazy figure was dispersed in the strong wind almost instantly. When she looked again, there was only the overwhelming evil spirit wrapped in the moonlight of the sky, roaring towards Song Qingxi.

At the same time, that lazy voice sounded like thunder in Ding Younian's ears.

"My aunt came here just to have fun, but don't try to drag Baihualou into the water! If you are wise, get out of here! Otherwise, I will kill her body, and I will take your life myself!

roll--! "

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The moonlight is hazy, reaching the middle of the sky.

At this moment, he was still sitting on the bow of the boat.

Without thinking about the bronze fragments, Chu Weiyang had already started cooking the second pot of fish soup.

Seeing that the scent of red pepper became stronger with each breath, it soon reached the peak of the heat. In the same place, Chu Weiyang did not raise his hand, but opened his mouth gently, and then, the emerald jade fire and black light water enveloped him, While the water and fire swirled, it was wrapped in fish soup and turned into a stream of light that flew into Chu Weiyang's mouth.

Almost instantly, as Chu Weiyang swallowed, the Wu Tang turned into a blazing fire and fell straight into the stomach pill cauldron from the central vein.

The steaming spiritual energy and medicinal power are still steaming under the tempering of the water and fire millstone in the cauldron.

Rarely, Chu Weiyang's pale face turned a little rosy. During the brief feeling of fullness, Chu Weiyang squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was in a state of intoxication.

Just when Chu Weiyang was immersed in it and realized it carefully.

Suddenly, Chu Weiyang's expression changed and he opened his eyes suddenly.

When the young man's gloomy eyes looked towards the empty space not far away, several whistling sounds came out from under the slightly calm sea almost at the same time. Under the clear moonlight, several streaks of dark water almost turned into Stab like a sharp sword!

Swish——!

Several black lights have not yet intersected in the empty space.

The next moment, a blue spiritual light circled and rushed out from under the sea. When Chu Weiyang looked again, it was a thin Taoist with his feet on the sea, facing Chu Weiyang's eyes, just talking. A smile.

But there was no smile on Chu Weiyang's face. On the contrary, as the slim Taoist figure came into view, Chu Weiyang's gloomy face became more and more gloomy, and his empty eyes remained motionless, almost restrained. Unstoppable murderous intent will emerge.

At the same time, the whistling sound under the sea surface suddenly stopped, and a few black lights scattered in the water and disappeared, but they were not put away by Chu Weiyang.

In the open sea, places with people are always dangerous. If you want to avoid some trouble, you can only put on such a ferocious expression.

Just like this, after several breaths of silence and staring, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded.

"I didn't say hello. Didn't you think of coming out?"

When the words fell, the smile on the man's face became even more embarrassing, and for a moment, he even half-bent down.

But Chu Weiyang saw clearly that from beginning to end, this man was walking on the sea calmly, letting the waves surge, but never changed at all.

"It's the fault of the poor Taoist, it's the fault of the poor Taoist! I saw my fellow Taoist here fighting water and fire with such exquisite techniques. I was fascinated by it for a moment. I actually committed a big taboo. But you don't need to worry about it. It's about Taoism. Friends practice, poor Taoists can swear and swear, and they will definitely not leak anything!

Oh, by the way, I have observed Taoist friend’s wonderful method. Among the two phases of water and fire, there are evil beasts and blood evil spirits. I have only heard of such a method in one place. I wonder if you are a member of Tingchang Mountain? In order to make amends, I have another opportunity here that I want to give to fellow Taoist! "

After hearing this, Chu Weiyang sat there, still calm, but when he raised his eyes, Chu Weiyang's eyes were filled with auras of water and fire.

On the calm sea, the young man's hoarse voice rang out.

"I am not a disciple of Tingchang Mountain. I am a monk from the Chunyu family in Dongshan. My name is Chunyudian. This fellow Taoist can tell you the opportunity in detail."