blenderwars Chapter 106 Master Furnace 11
Chapter 106 Master Furnace 11
At first Mozun thought that Sang Jiuchi would read it carefully, but he took a look and found that Sang Jiuchi took the book casually and quickly flipped through it.
He flipped through the books very quickly, but within a few breaths, he finished flipping through a book and put it neatly aside.
Mozun was a little curious: "Are you looking for a book?"
Sang Jiuchi was reading the next book, and said with two minds: "No, I'm studying."
Demon Venerable: "..."
This is called learning?Are you kidding me?
After all, he was still a child, Mozun sighed, a little disappointed in his heart.
At first, he thought that this child was as eager to learn as he was, and when he really passed away, he could find another owner for these books.
But now it seems that the owner is not "Fan Lu".
Sang Jiuchi read one book after another. He read all day and night without sleep, and finally finished reading all the books.
The books around him had been neatly arranged by category. Sang Jiuchi pointed to one of the piles and said to Mozun: "I have finished reading all the books, so I return them to you. Some of these books are illegible due to age, and some are It's a bit obscure, so I added a comment next to it."
Mozun's attention has been on Jiang Tong all day and night. When he first heard Sang Jiuchi say that he had annotated the book, he immediately rushed to Sang Jiuchi, "These books are treasures, don't annotate them casually." , What if the annotation is wrong and mislead future generations in the future?"
Mozun said as he picked up a book from above, even he didn't understand this book, this foolish boy commented a fart.
Mozun directly stretched out the book in front of Sang Jiuchi, "Tell me where you are, and I will correct it."
Sang Jiuchi seemed to flip through the page, and opened that page.
On the right where the handwriting is blurred, a row of elegant lowercase letters have been seriously annotated.
The Mozun was about to start scolding, when he suddenly glanced at the content of his annotation.
"Combining the way of intergeneration of the five elements can connect yin and yang..."
When he was about to scold, he suddenly stopped, Mozun held the book in front of him, and read it seriously.
This paragraph of text here is something he has never understood, so every time he reads half of this book, he puts it aside and does not continue to read.
A passage was already jerky, and a few words were blurred.
Now seeing the comment made by Sang Jiuchi next to him, Mozun actually felt enlightened.The sentences that had been unable to be coherent were opened up, and Mozun immediately turned to the next page after reading this page.
He suddenly realized, "So that's what it means, so that's what it means. You made an annotation, but you can really understand it?"
Compared to Mozun's shock, Sang Jiuchi was exceptionally calm.He pointed to a small stack with only a few books, "You made mistakes in some places in those books, and I corrected them for you. I have already put the books away for you, so you can put them away yourself. Go to that cave."
Mozun loves books like his life, he has already sat down cross-legged, holding the book and started reading seriously, no longer bothering about Sang Jiuchi.
About half an hour later, he came to the cave again.
This time, he came prepared.
After studying the restriction, Sang Jiuchi clicked on it a few times, and made a few talismans to paste on it.
With his actions, the restriction that he was unable to do yesterday was easily opened today.
And the moment he opened it, a murderous aura that couldn't be ignored flew out of the cave with the strong wind.
In the secret realm, the birds fluttered their wings and flew high, and the beasts fled in all directions, looking like doomsday.
When the strong wind stopped, Sang Jiuchi explored the entrance of the cave and walked in.
There is a narrow path in front of him, and the cave is not completely dark, there is a faint light shining through it.Sang Jiuchi walked on the narrow path for a while, and after turning a corner, he saw the scene in front of him.
It was an empty cave, and in the middle was a huge puddle of thick black slime. In the blackness, something could still be seen beating regularly.
thump.thump.thump.
One after another, it was the beating of the heart.
F001: [Master Host, this is the heart of the Dark God! 】
Sang Jiuchi was not frightened by the scene in front of him, but was taken aback by F001 who suddenly cheated.
F001 didn't wait for Sang Jiuchi to respond, and continued to say: [But why is his heart here? 】
Sang Jiuchi quietly looked at the heart in front of him, and there were explanations for some unreasonable things.
The cunning rabbit has three caves, and the Dark God is no exception.
He put his heart in the secret realm, and used the temptation of opening the secret realm to attract others to come in.
This secret realm is not a chance, but a hothouse where the heart of the Dark God is in full bloom.
Sang Jiuchi: [I wanted to ask you before, how can you kill the Dark God? 】
F001 looked through the information carefully: [Master Host, the Dark God has two hearts. If you want to kill the Dark God, you must kill both of his hearts at the same time.But we only found one heart, and this mystery will be closed in a month, and the next time it will be opened will be 20 years later. 】
F001 sighed regretfully: [We can't kill him, Master Host. 】
Sang Jiuchi thought about it seriously, smiled lightly, turned and left the cave.Before leaving, he not only restored the previous restriction, but also added another lock outside.
F001 didn't know what Sang Jiuchi was going to do, but it found that Sang Jiuchi had been wandering around the edge of the secret realm since that day, drawing a magic circle every other place.
It also couldn't understand what Sang Jiuchi was going to do. It was only a few days before the closure of the secret place that Sang Jiuchi told them that he was going to practice here.
Mozun was still reading with relish, and the other four had finished their training and planned to collect some fantasy dreams.The top three sects that collect the most each year can get a magic weapon. They have no shortage of magic weapons, but they can't embarrass Wen Tianzong.
Seeing Sang Jiuchi, Cailian showed contempt in her eyes, but she didn't dare to get angry because of the presence of the Demon Lord, so she just dared to turn a corner and ask: "Senior Brother Fan Lu, you don't meditate or dream these days. Are you sure?" Knowing how many monks dream of coming here, don't you feel ashamed now that you have occupied this spot for nothing?"
She was still brooding over the fact that her junior brother had been robbed of his quota, and even after a month, she still had no good looks towards Sang Jiuchi.
Sang Jiuchi's expression was indifferent: "Everyone's way of practice is different, how do you know that I didn't gain anything. If it wasn't for me, you would have died on the first day you entered the swamp. If it wasn't for me, you would still be in the magic Did the Venerable Master survive? Not to mention that the Demon Venerable will personally protect the Dharma for you in the next few days."
Cailian was dumbfounded, her expression became a little ugly, and she wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Ming Shui: "Junior Sister, stop talking, Senior Brother Fan Lu is right, we are wrong."
They have been exposed to too much light from "Fan Lu" along the way.Although it's a pity that the younger brother didn't come in, but each person has his own fortune, if he persists in asking the bottom line, he may become a demon.
Worried that Cailian would breed demons from this, Ming Shui had no choice but to interrupt her, "If there was no Senior Brother Fan Lu, we would have died long ago, Cailian. Maybe in your and my eyes, he robbed her of the position of junior brother. But if senior brother 'Fan Lu' is not here this time, do you think we can escape unscathed? Not only us, but also the junior brother who came in with him died."
"But you see, we are all fine now, and so is the younger brother. I know you love the younger brother, but you shouldn't blame it on the senior brother Fanlu. At worst, we will give the younger brother some cultivation magic weapons after we go out."
When Cailian heard Ming Shui's eloquence, she suddenly realized.
What Ming Shui said was correct, she only saw that "Fan Lu" snatched the spot of Junior Brother, but she didn't see what would happen if this trip was replaced by Junior Brother.
The terrible memory of being swallowed by a huge monster on the first day reappeared in her mind, Cailian's face turned pale, and when she saw "Fan Lu"'s indifferent and plain face, her cheeks suddenly flushed again.
From a certain point of view, "Fan Lu" is her savior, but she just said bad words to her savior just now, which is basically revenge.
Cailian's face was in pain, and she glanced at Sang Jiuchi in shame, "Senior Brother Fan Lu, I was wrong just now."
Sang Jiuchi was in a hurry to do other things, so he took out the map he had drawn for them from the storage bag, "This is the distribution map of the spirit beasts and spirit grass in the secret realm, there are other opportunities here besides fantasy, If you want to, hurry up. I have also marked the location of the dangerous magic circle and spirit beast and spirit grass on the road, so be careful."
"You don't need to look for me, I will leave on my own in the end, we will see you outside."
Several people took the distribution map in astonishment, not only Cailian, but also Ming Shui and Qiu Mian lowered their heads in shame.
Ming Shui stopped Cailian, just because he was afraid that this incident would cause her inner demons. In the end, what he cared about was still Cailian, and had nothing to do with "Fan Lu".
But it was such a sect that they didn't like to see very much, who led them through the swamp to find this place, asked the Mozun to protect them, and wasted his time to draw a distribution map for them.
Although "Fan Lu" didn't say it out loud, they really felt his concern for his fellow disciples.
But what about them?
Just because "Fan Lu" was born as a demon cultivator, he treated him differently.In these years, he had never killed a single person, nor harmed anyone, but they regarded him as a scourge and threw him in Liyuanju, where even birds and beasts disliked him.
Several people looked at Sang Jiuchi in shame. This time, they apologized but couldn't say it again.
A hypocritical apology comes as soon as you open your mouth, but a sincere apology is stuck in your throat.
Sang Jiuchi didn't care, and waved at them.
In just twenty days, several people's cultivation bases have improved rapidly, and even Qiu Mian's cultivation base, which had been stagnant before, has also been raised to the fifth level of Huashen.
After they left, Mozun looked at Sang Jiuchi, "What are you going to do?"
The other four couldn't tell, but he could tell that Sang Jiuchi didn't intend to practice at all.
Sang Jiuchi found a clean place to sit down, "I won't tell you now, so as not to make you happy after failure."
After saying this, he lowered his eyes and began to practice.
Until one day before the end of the practice, Sang Jiuchi opened a pair of clear eyes and looked at Mozun, "Uncle, help me protect the law!"
Mozun put down the book in his hand, looked at Sang Jiuchi suspiciously, but agreed.
Sang Jiuchi sat down cross-legged and muttered something.At the same time, he opened the closed breath loop, and suddenly a powerful coercion swept over him!
At the edge of the secret realm, the magic circles that Sang Jiuchi had drawn earlier lit up at the same time, and twelve golden rays of light converged from under the magic circles along the ground towards the place where Sang Jiuchi was.
Then, a golden light shot out from under Sang Jiuchi.
Above the sky, a huge golden magic circle suddenly appeared.
Mozun looked up at the shape of the magic circle and was even more surprised.
This magic circle is very similar to the refining circle of refining magic tools, but it is somewhat different from the refining circle.
With the appearance of the high-altitude magic circle, a huge hemispherical pale golden cover radiated from the surroundings of the magic circle, intending to wrap the entire secret realm in it.
In the sky, the birds flutter their wings and fly high.The beast tide was raging, and the earth trembled accordingly.
Mozun looked around vigilantly, he now knew what "Fan Lu" was going to do, and he actually planned to refine this secret realm.
Mozun's eyes, which had become loose because of being imprisoned here for 20 years, gradually became sharper, and there was a light of joy and pride in his eyes.
As expected of his nephew!He dared to do something that he didn't even dare to think about!
The vibrating sound of the earth became more intense, and the dust was flying on the ground.
Mozun's heart was pounding, he knew that there was a wave of beasts feeling uneasy, and they were already galloping here.
Beasts have always been unreasonable. Seeing the horde of beasts approaching, Mozun has sacrificed his talisman, planning to fight to the death.
The beasts are getting closer and closer, not just in one direction, these beasts are rushing from all directions.
Mozun looked intently, not only the wild beasts, but even those movable spirit grasses were also galloping inward.
This is probably the most tense battle he has ever experienced. If the opponent is only a hundred or so fierce beasts, he will not pay attention to it at all, but now there are densely packed ones in front of him.
While Mozun was thinking about how to fight back, the ferocious beast had already rushed forward.
Mozun clenched the talisman in his hand, and just as he was about to make a move, all the beasts stopped at the same time, kneeling on the ground in unison.
The colorful flying bird above the head hovered for a while and then landed on the beast. It also retracted its wings and knelt down to worship.
Even the plants bowed their heads reverently.
In the sky, it started to rain lightly.
Behind Sang Jiuchi, countless twigs sprouted upwards from the depths of the ground. Those twigs twisted and circled after they emerged, and finally turned into an umbrella hanging over Sang Jiuchi's head, blocking the rain for him.
Mozun looked at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded.
These spirit beasts and plants, kneeling down so piously, seemed to be welcoming their king.
Mozun looked at the young man surrounded by them. His eyes were lowered, his brows were slightly furrowed, but there was a holiness and nobility that could not be ignored.
He looked at the beasts in the distance, but the beasts were looking at Sang Jiuchi.
They were whispering, as if to say: welcome my king!
After confirming that these spirit beasts and spirit grasses were not threatening, the demon king temporarily put away his killing intent, but suddenly there was a loud noise in the mysterious cave in the distance.
The Mozun flew over, but found that there seemed to be something in the cave that wanted to rush out, but two restrictions were placed in the direction of the cave entrance.
The first restriction was opened, and the second restriction locked the hole firmly, making the things in the hole helpless.
The Mozun looked around at the entrance of the cave, the outermost restriction that was not broken was made just now, and it was solid and firm, and the things inside were flushed for a long time, but the restriction was still intact.
Mozun looked at this restriction somewhat familiarly, took out a copy of "Ancient Secret Art" from the storage bag and opened a few pages, and found a restriction that was very similar to the restriction in front of him.
However, the restriction in front of him has been improved, and its strength is several times that of the one in the book.
Could it be that my eldest nephew is a magic circle master? !
Mozun stayed for a while longer, and retreated after making sure that the things inside could not be flushed out.
At this moment, the refinement of Sang Jiuchi has basically been completed.
The surrounding spirit beasts and spirit plants silently guarded Sang Jiuchi, feeling far more secure than themselves.
Outside the secret, monks flew out one after another as if fleeing for their lives.
Everyone's face was pale, and they looked like they had survived the catastrophe.
On the last day, all the beasts ran amok suddenly in the secret realm. Fortunately, they all had jade charms, and they left the secret realm as soon as they realized something was wrong.
Because it was the last day, everyone didn't have any regrets, but were happy because they survived.
Seeing this, several elders of Wen Tianzong had mixed faces, and when the secret realm was half closed, four figures flew out of it and landed in front of the elders.
Their faces were also full of horror, but the joy between their brows and eyes could also be seen very clearly.
The Great Elder felt relieved, and asked Qiu Mian, "Did you meet a great opportunity in there?"
Seeing the crowds here, Qiu Mian sneaked a look at the storage bag for the First Elder.
A bag full of fantasy.
The Great Elder's face brightened, and he looked at the others, "What about you?"
Several other people also showed the storage bag to the elder.
The Great Elder was full of joy when he saw what was inside.Not only Huanmeng, but they also picked many mysterious spiritual grasses and spiritual treasures.
They have gained more than their previous colleagues, and it can even be said that it has gained the most in the past few years since the secret realm was opened.
With these treasures here, Wen Tianzong won't have to ask grandpa and grandma for spirit grass for a long time!
The Great Elder's voice was a little trembling: "Good boy, you have encountered a great opportunity."
Qiu Mian hurriedly stuffed the map into the hands of the elder, "It's not a great chance, it's Junior Brother Fanlu. He hasn't practiced for a month and has been drawing a map for us."
Several people have an appointment with the Demon Lord, so they cannot tell others about the Demon Lord in the secret realm.So Qiu Mian omitted the matter of Mozun protecting the Dharma for them, and only picked up what could be said to tell the elder.
The Great Elder led a few people to the corner, opened the map and looked at it again, his eyes showed surprise again, "Is this drawn by Fan Lu?"
With this map, Wen Tianzong will definitely take advantage of it in the future.
The few of them moved quickly after getting the map, and the four of them worked together according to the clues on the map to quickly find the location of Huanmeng.
The fantasy dreams that were rare in the past turned out to be in large tracts in corners that no one cares about.
They didn't pick all of them, but one-fifth was enough.
Afterwards, they searched for other spirit herbs according to the description on the map. Thanks to this map, they avoided many traps along the way.
Even in the last wild beast movement, they found a safe hiding place according to the map provided by Sang Jiuchi, so they could persist and use the last time to obtain more resources for the sect.
Hearing Qiu Mian's description, the Great Elder was a little shocked.
In the depths of his memory, Fan Lu has always been a gloomy and withdrawn child with a devilish aura, and he never thought that Fan Lu had such abilities.
The Great Elder was a little ashamed, and he sighed.
The sect treated him like this, but he still treated him with courtesy. He had treated this child badly before.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the four of them with wide eyes, "Where is Brahman?"
The faces of the four turned pale, and Jiang Tong shouted: "He hasn't come out yet?! I thought he had come out a long time ago."
All the people looked towards the gate of the secret realm in unison.
The secret realm has been closed and there is still a thin line left. The four of them are the last group to come out, and no one will come out after them.
Seeing that the passage was getting narrower and narrower, Jiang Tong gritted his teeth and chopped his foot, about to rush in.
The Great Elder had sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Jiang Tong: "What are you doing! Jiang Tong!"
Jiang Tong looked impatiently at the door, "I went in to look for him, he must be still inside. He said that we met outside, he must have encountered some danger, maybe he encountered a beast horde! He rescued him in the secret realm. I have done it several times, I can't leave him alone!"
"What's the use of you going in now?" The elder's face was ugly, "I know that the sect treated Fan Lu badly before, but now it's useless except for you to be folded in."
"Don't worry, the Fanluji people have their own appearance. It's not necessarily an accident that he didn't come out now. There are not no monks who stayed in there for 20 years after wasting time and then came out."
The Great Elder wanted to say something, but he stopped abruptly when he saw Jiang Tong's expression about whether to cry or not.
After a long time, he swallowed his dry throat and promised: "I promise you, the next time the secret realm is opened, the mission of our sect is to find Fan Lu."
While the two were talking, the last gap in the secret realm was also closed.
In the blue sky, there are only phantoms of the secret realm that have not yet disappeared.
Jiang Tong looked at the closed plane in despair, when suddenly he heard a cry of surprise from around him.
Jiang Tong raised his head, and amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Sang Jiuchi in a black robe floated down.After he landed, he stood in the middle of the stand with his hands behind his back, his expression cold and serious, and his eyes burning towards the secret realm that hadn't dissipated.
Jiang Tong's eyes lit up when he saw Master, and he rushed forward, crying, "Master, Senior Brother Fan Lu hasn't come out yet, Master begs you to save him."
"Sang Jiuchi" glanced at him lightly, "Don't worry, he's fine, he'll come out right away and wipe away his tears."
Jiang Tong wiped his tears silently, and looked up at the secret realm that hadn't disappeared yet.
When the people around heard Sang Jiuchi's words, they were quite critical.
Everyone heard that Immortal Master Sang loves his little disciple Jiang Tong very much, and it is indeed the case today.In order to make Jiang Tong happy, he was able to speak such nonsense.
How could someone come out of the closed secret realm.
Seeing the color of the secret realm getting lighter and lighter, just when everyone was giving up hope, a soaring golden light suddenly shot out from the phantom!
The golden light tore apart the phantom, forcibly opening a gap in the secret realm.
Everyone squinted and looked over, and a figure came with golden light.
"Sang Jiuchi", who had always been indifferent, suddenly showed a gentle smile when he saw the person coming.
In the next second, the man who came out of the golden light flew straight in front of "Sang Jiuchi", and hugged "Sang Immortal Lord" tightly around the waist, as if embracing a lost and recovered treasure.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, "Immortal Sang" slowly raised his hand, wrapping the man in his arms.
The golden light dissipated, and the man in the golden light gradually revealed his true colors.
Fanlu turned out to be Immortal Lord Sang's second apprentice, Fanlu!
What's the relationship between these two people? !
Jiang Tong had known about them for a long time, and he had no other reaction except for a somewhat ferocious expression. He turned his head to look at his fellow disciples, but all of them opened their eyes and mouths wide open, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.
Jiang Tong is in a good mood.
Finally someone has the same reaction as me, happy.