Beast

"Clang clang clang!"

Wubai, a medium-grade defensive magic weapon that was burnt to dark red, was pressed on the iron platform. Yang Qing looked attentively as he swung his arms and the hammer flew.

The shield Wubai was slightly deformed by the impact of the violent wind and waves. Although the shape was deviated, it would not affect the formation pattern, but there would be obstacles in reducing the force, and the defense would be reduced accordingly.

Yang Qing's beating was to correct the deviation of its shape first.

After careful inspection with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the force of each hammer blow was not strong, to prevent the correction from being failed and the deviation from increasing.

With the time of tea cup, the shield Wubai returned to the shape when it was first refined.

"This scar needs more work!"

Yang Qing paused and whispered. He was still a little frightened when he saw the scratches on the shield. He knew the defensive power of this shield, and it was precisely because he knew it that he thought,

The power of the fragments of Wu Leizi was so terrifying that it cut the shield Wubai with such a scar that was as deep as an inch and as long as a foot.

When he thought about it, if he was close to the exploding "Wuleizi", the dense fragments would be able to break the shield into sieves without anything else. Even if it was more than ten feet away at the time, the power of the fragments would be much weaker. If not

He tilted the shield and body, fearing that the small fragment could pierce the shield with a point-breaking surface and then penetrate into his body.

However, the farther the distance, the smaller the possibility of being hit by the fragments of the 'Wuleizi'. At the same time, the fragments are mixed in the violent wind and waves, and its power is also affected. Once the distance is widened, the power of the fragments

It's hard to penetrate the shield with a sharp drop, and it's just a fragment after all.

"Clang clang clang!"

After carefully observing the foot-long scratches on the shield Wubai with his spiritual consciousness, Yang Qing swung his arm again, and the hammer flew away.

This scar looks like a bloody gash in the skin with a sharp blade. Fortunately, no material was lost. Otherwise, using the rest of the graphite iron to make up for it would have become a hindrance, just like scars on the body, hindering the transmission of power.

, and it’s like throwing a stone into the flowing river.

The material was not damaged, and all Yang Qing had to do was to heal the scratches little by little.

"Hoo ho!"

Once again, he used the hot flame in the cauldron to burn the marks, and then he beat them with a 'dang-dang-dang' sound.

After doing this three times, the scars on the shield were healed, and the appearance seemed to be restored to its original state. However, when calcining with flames, in order to prevent damage to the formation pattern on the side, it was impossible to calcine the scratches until they appeared.

The signs of melting cannot be completely healed, and there is still a slight impact on the defense, but it is not a problem.

"When you have the opportunity to purchase some high-end weapon-refining materials, you can refine a shield. Don't be careless with life-saving things."

He muttered and put the shield into the Zi Mansion. The low-grade black iron can be enough to refine magic weapons. It is a high-level weapon refining material, but it is too heavy and not suitable for refining shields. High-level refining tools can be used in this part.

There is less material, so I can only suppress such thoughts and wait until later.

For Yang Qing, he prefers to treat attacks as defense. Only in this way can the defense be complete. However, many magic attacks of Qi Refining monks cannot be blocked with the magic weapon in hand unless the physical strength is strong. If he cannot dodge, he can only

If you can use a shield to carry it, you won't let spells directly attack your body.

After taking a short rest, Yang Qing entered into practice.

The seven-point 'Condensation' formation pattern has been deduced, and there is a vague path to the combination of hardness and softness. If he enters a semi-tranquil state, Yang Qing can still understand the Taoism, like a Qi Refining monk, while practicing

He was also resting at that time.

But by practicing like this, the speed of comprehending Taoism is naturally not as fast as that of devoting oneself to it, and with the help of weapon refining. Yang Qing knows that not having spiritual roots means alienating Taoism. He can only make up for his weakness with diligence and alternate with several kinds of cultivation.

to relieve fatigue.

"Hoo ho!"

He put the pig iron into the cauldron, ignited the flame and then ignored it. He took out the simple knife, and there was a continuous sound of "swish, swish, swish". His body moved around, and the shadow of the knife surrounded him, and he started to practice.

Zijue'.

'He Zi Jue' is the key to integrating the common features of the Five Elements and Taoism. For Yang Qing, without it, there would be no hard and soft combination that he understood. Of course, 'He Zi Jue' is derived from the combination of hard and soft

.

At the edge of Taoism, life and destruction are blurred and almost undifferentiated. However, at the edge of Taoism, there is still life, destruction and unity. The combination of hardness and softness that Yang Qing understood is still the same. Although the 'He Zi Jue'

It cannot be called 'Zhen', but it is still born when hardness and softness are combined.

Therefore, Yang Qing will not miss the practice of the 'He Zi Jue' during his cultivation. Moreover, the physical strength can use the 'He Zi Jue'. Of course, Qi Refining monks can also understand the 'He Zi Jue', but it can't be used if it is true energy.

, unless his true essence does not have the attribute of action, and when the Qi Refining Monk changes it until it can be exerted with the true essence of the element of action, it is no longer a 'He Zi Jue'.

The difference between life, destruction and union and co-evolution is the difference between Tao and Dharma, and the difference of ‘Zhen’ is the difference between Tao and Dharma.

It is precisely because the "He Zi Jue" is not enough to be called "Zhen", and precisely because the life on the edge of Taoism is blurred and almost undifferentiated, it can be used in the low-grade combat technique "Nujiang Shuiyun".

"Clang clang clang!"

After stopping the practice of the 'He Zi Jue', Yang Qing took out the red-hot pig iron, pressed it on the iron platform, and started to refine the weapon!

Only in this way can we practice more effectively!

It is easier to make weapons with pig iron, and each time the weapon is made, it takes the least time, which means you have more time to practice. Although the value of medium-grade magic weapons made from other materials will be much higher.

But Yang Qing was unwilling to spend nearly half of his training time in exchange for spiritual stones.

Forging the weapon embryo also takes a lot of time, but it is using physical strength to forge the weapon embryo. It is also a practice of combining hardness and softness.

"Whoa!"

After accumulating power for nearly a breath, Yang Qing's figure instantly appeared half a foot away, and a long, narrow and bright knife shadow streaked across from bottom to top.

Practice the low-grade combat skill "Splitting Sky"!

"Ouch..."

After roaring with dragons and tigers, and with low emotions, I attached my spiritual consciousness to the black and red smoke, realized the faint meaning of killing, endured the boundless fear, and tempered the fierceness of the faint purple light emitted by the Zunpin True Soul.

!Also trying to solve the dilemma of being unable to transform into a beast.

After a piece of soul taro eliminates the weakness of the Zunpin True Soul, such practice can last for about ten breaths.

At the same time, the practice of "Dragon Roaring and Tiger Roaring" is also slowly progressing. The growth of the eight-point rhyme movement is not noticeable, but it is indeed growing.

…

Such peaceful practice lasted for three days before being interrupted by the communication talisman in the Zi Mansion.

The transaction between Yang Qing and Lu Sheng was for a month, and it had not yet expired. Lu Sheng's voice rang out from the communication talisman, "Fellow Taoist, the three Scar brothers and seven of them have come to Fangshi!"

"Bitch, it seems you are going to fight me to the death!"

With sharp flashes in his eyes, Yang Qing said solemnly, after adjusting his robes for a while, he was about to go to Fangshi. Before he could reach the door, Lu Sheng's voice came out from the communication talisman in Zi Mansion again: "Fellow Taoist, they

Seven people left, and there were others. They said that you robbed their ghost yam, a ghost yam that has grown for hundreds of years, a ghost yam that is as big as a human head..."

"Leave?" Yang Qing stopped and whispered with a frown. When he heard the second half of the sentence, he suddenly yelled "Bitch!" in anger!

The three Scar brothers and others told the story about the soul-flavored taro in the market, and they said that the soul-flavored taro, which was a circle smaller than a fist, was as big as a human head, in order to push Yang Qing to many monks.

of opposition.

It is to make many monks think that Yang Qing has not used up the soul taro, and then grab it quickly.

Regardless of whether the monks who hear the news believe it or not, they will not easily let go of the soul-enhancing taro, whether they are monks in the Purple Mansion Realm, monks in the Dingling Realm, or even Reality Realm monks like tribal leaders.

!

"Big enough to have a human head!?"

Yang Qing, who was very angry, drew his head with his hands, "Such a big soul taro! You guys really dare to think about it!"

Not to mention whether the Soul Fragrance Taro will grow to the size of a human head, but a Soul Fragrance Taro of that size is enough for the three Scar brothers and seven others to break through to the Dingling Realm. This is because they are angry at Yang Qing for taking away seven of them.

The opportunity for a person to break through to the realm of Dingling in a short period of time.

"Shit!"

Yang Qing cursed and saw the rubble piled in the corner. After putting it away, he quickly went to the second floor of the attic, opened a window and looked out.

Outside the market, the three Scar brothers and seven others were in front, followed by a group of monks who were shouting, heading towards this attic!

"Do you also believe that there is a soul taro the size of a human head?"

Yang Qing had no fear, only anger.

Soul-flavored taro enhances the power of the soul, and is very attractive to both Qi-refining monks and body-refining monks, to monks in the innate realm and to monks in the spiritual realm. However, many monks have only heard of it.

I have never known the existence of Hunxiang taro, but I don’t know whether it is normal for Hunxiang taro to be the size of a human head.

The soul taro is of great importance. Most of the monks in the city have no urgent matters, so many monks come here to watch. What is the purpose and what are the plans? It all depends on the situation. If it really exists, there will be enough people.

You can take a bite of the large and small soul-flavored taro.

They don't think that the soul taro, which is as big as a human head, is someone else's property. It must be their share.

"Dog, look what comes out of your dog's mouth!"

With his eyes flashing sharply, Yang Qing held the window eaves with both hands, waiting for the group to arrive!

Daoda, who was walking in the front, tugged hard on the placket on his chest. His eyes were covered with spider-like blood threads. The tiny blood threads were swollen to the point of bursting, as if they were about to spurt out angry blood full of murderous intent.

"Fellow Taoists, did you see that, it was that bastard? He took advantage of me being busy with those beasts and stole my ghost-scented taro, which has been growing for hundreds of years! The ghost-scented taro is as big as a human head.

taro!"

Daoda didn't even turn his head. He pointed his hand at Yang Qing, who seemed to have nothing to do with him and just watched the fun, and squeezed out words of resentment from between his teeth.

When he discovered the soul fragrant taro, he determined that the soul fragrant taro was his own. If possible, he would not give some to Dao Er and Dao San. Not only did he want to break through to the Dingling realm, he also wanted to bring the mortal

The soul transforms into an imperial-grade true soul, or even an emperor-grade true soul. In this way, his cultivation path will be further, and he will build a tribe larger than this thousand-person tribe...

However, the soul taro was snatched away by his mortal enemy. He was extremely resentful. It was the first time in his life that he was so resentful. He wished that he could take everything away from Yang Qing so that he could alleviate the hatred in his heart!

The following monks stopped talking and looked up one after another. Several of them sneered and said, "I said Da Dao, what about your ghost taro? Was it born or planted by you?"

Born from heaven and earth, it is a gift from heaven, and it belongs to all monks, no one can try to monopolize it!"

"Damn it, if anyone wants to monopolize it, they can't live in peace!"

…

The three Scar brothers and the other seven people did not answer, and continued to walk quickly towards the attic where Yang Qing was. They had already thought about using the last 'Wulei Zi' if possible, regardless of the scope of the damage.

No matter how old he is, no matter how much spiritual stone compensation is required, he must be seriously injured at least first, and then the monks following behind him can be rushed forward, and they immediately leave the Thousand Man Tribe.

The seven people all saw the soul taro growing in the rock wall, but they could not see the whole picture, but from the exposed parts they could tell that this piece of soul taro was not big and should have been eaten long ago.

"You are so shameless, even if you are a piece of shit, I have already used up all the precious treasures you have!"

Yang Qing sneered and said sarcastically. His voice was not very loud, but everyone close to the place was a monk and could hear it.

"snort!"

Yang Qing snorted coldly, the fierceness in his eyes rose, and regardless of the reaction of the cultivators, he took out the Yaoyue Bow and attached a fine steel arrow to it, then opened it eight minutes with a clang, and aimed at the attic

The 400-foot-long sword is used to shoot arrows.

"call out!"

A sharp sound broke through the air, and the bright gray light went straight towards the sword.

"Zap, how dare you do it!"

Daoda laughed ferociously, but did not dare to hesitate at all. He summoned a long sword and knocked away the incoming steel arrow with a 'ding' sound. The long sword in his hand could not help but tremble, "Buzz!"

, the strength of the arrow shocked him. At such a distance, the arrow still had such strength!

"Idiot, you are looking for death! Don't you even take the hundreds of monks like me into consideration!" Sha Zheng shouted loudly, but stopped, trying to arouse the hatred of Yang Qing from the hundreds of monks who were following him.

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"Zha Sui, hand over the soul taro quickly, and then kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake. Mr. Monkey will consider letting you die quickly!"

The two Malaysian Monkey men look like monkeys, but they are actually humans. However, they have been called "Big Monkey and Second Monkey" by others for many years, so they call themselves Monkeys. When they see Yang Qing, they are as cruel as seeing the enemy who killed his father.

He gritted his teeth and said hysterically.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Yang Qing didn't reply, he just looked at him with a cold face and sharp eyes like an eagle's eyes. He took three fine steel arrows and fired them.

The three Scar brothers and others quickly swung their swords to block the incoming arrows, and after knocking away the incoming arrows, they hesitated and continued walking! "Zombie, send the soul taro out quickly, otherwise today will be your death!"

"You are such a arrogant kid. I can't bear to look at you anymore. Come down quickly and kowtow to apologize!"

An old man from the Purple Mansion realm, with wrinkles on his face like the bark of an old tree, quickly passed seven people with his hands behind his back, his drooping white eyebrows trembling, and he shouted sharply!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Yang Qing, with a cold face, still responded with a sharp arrow!

He failed to hurt the old man in the Zifu realm, but he immediately made the public angry!

"Well you arrogant boy!"

…(To be continued.)