Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Longhu Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, just like a grand scene on earth.

As the morning sun rose, Zhang Chunyi returned to the alchemy room after a day of morning classes, but this time he did not start the alchemy.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, meditating and meditating, part of Zhang Chunyi's soul power enveloped his consciousness and entered the red stove.

In the hell space, magma is everywhere, as vast as a lake, red and white, melting gold and melting iron is just leisurely, exuding indescribable heat.

This magma does not come from the Hell Space, but was actively collected by Zhang Chunyi using the Red Fire Furnace when he was stationed in the Yinshan Mountains of the Black Snake Tribe. However, to this day, among the strange spaces opened up by the Fire Hell method, Inside, being nurtured, these magma vaguely underwent qualitative changes, becoming more and more terrifying.

Hum, the sharp energy is fully displayed, and a white pill floats on the sea of ​​magma and fire. It is tempered by this hot heat, getting rid of impetuousness and precipitating the sharpness.

Fierce fire refines true gold. This is the secret method originally included in Yang Zi Jue. It can use flames to temper the edge of the sword body, making it purer and sharper.

However, the higher the quality of the sword embryo, the higher the requirements for tempering the flame. In the end, Zhang Chunyi put the Geng Jin Dan Pill into the inferno in the red fire furnace, using the power of the inferno to temper its edge.

The power of the soul poured in, operated the secret method, and combined with the Geng Jin Dan Pill. Zhang Chunyi used his own power of the soul to warm its spirituality.

It was at this time that huge waves appeared on the surface of the magma lake, and a dragon about ten meters long, covered with dark green scales, with no horns on its head and claws on its belly emerged from under the lake.

The light in the amber eyes was dim, and after locking the Gengjin Dan Pill, Jiaolong opened his mouth and spit out the pale green flame breath, which was exactly the same as the fifth-grade spiritual fire earth lung poison inflammation.

Under the burning of the Earth's Pulmonary Toxic Inflammation, although the edge on the surface of the Geng Jin Dan Pill became dimmer, the edge accumulated inside became purer.

Poisonous Dragon, a special flame spirit jointly created by Red Smoke and above-grade Dharma Type Flame Spirit and Yu Jiuyan, a top-grade Dharma Type. Its core is actually the demon soul of the black-scaled python and the Poisonous Flame of the Earth's Pneumonia.

When it was alive, the black-scaled python had no ability to refine the violent fifth-grade spiritual fire, Earth Pneumonia Poison, but after death, with the power of Chi Yan, it realized this dream and successfully transformed the python spirit into a dragon. spirit.

After devouring many fire spirits and refining the Earth Pneumonia Poison Flame, although the cultivation level of this dragon spirit is still only comparable to that of a monster with seven hundred years of cultivation, and it does not possess the magic type itself, it relies on the Earth Pneumonia Poison Flame It's terrifying, and ordinary monsters with seven hundred years of cultivation are no match for it. Even monsters with eight or nine hundred years of cultivation will feel headaches once they are exposed to geopneumonia.

Time passed, and an hour later, the poisonous dragon stopped spitting flames, swung its tail, raised a wave, and sank into the magma lake.

The scarred soul was separated from the Geng Jin Dan Pill. Fatigue came to his mind. He glanced at the Geng Jin Dan Pill with restrained brilliance. Zhang Chunyi's consciousness escaped from the hell and returned to himself.

The spirit was hurt by Geng Jin's sharp edge, and his face turned slightly pale. He opened his eyes, and Zhang Chunyi took out a third-grade spirit-nourishing pill and drank it.

Nourished by the power of the elixir, Zhang Chunyi suddenly looked much better.

Although the Yangzi Jue is magical, it is not something that ordinary people can practice. If it weren't for Hongyun, a helper who is good at cultivating elixirs, Zhang Chunyi would probably have a hard time practicing it. After all, the main medicine of the third-grade Yangshen Pill is the third-grade Yishen Flower. This kind of spiritual medicine Medicine grows slowly and normally takes hundreds of years to mature, and the maximum lifespan of a Sanren monk is only three decades.

"Healing this injury is also a method of tempering the soul, but ordinary people simply can't afford it."

With thoughts turning in his mind, Zhang Chunyi meditated again and fell into concentration.

In fact, if it was just to turn the Geng Jin Dan Pill into a demon, Zhang Chunyi's direct use of the power of Lan Yue Peak, the interior location, would actually have a more obvious effect.

But the essence of the "Yangzi Jue" actually lies in the process of using the soul to nourish the sword. If this step is skipped, the so-called "Yangzi Jue" will become a joke.

Since he decided to raise a flying sword monster, Zhang Chunyi wanted to do his best. With Hongyun, Liuer and Chiyan, he was actually not that eager for new monsters. This is why he has locked the sixth The fundamental reason why Po still only has three monsters is that he would rather lack than waste.

In fact, if it weren't for Geng Jin being a rare sword refining material and the Raising Word Technique being quite miraculous, Zhang Chunyi would never have thought of cultivating another monster.

His main goal at present is to continuously improve Chi Yan's cultivation level, and then break through the Yin Shen as soon as possible, and the rest can be put in a row.

Time passed, and it turned into a year. During this year, Zhang Chunyi stayed on the mountain to refine elixirs, raise swords, practice magic, and cultivate monsters without ever leaving the mountain. All the resources he needed were collected by the monsters and his subordinates.

During this process, under Zhang Chunyi's focused training, and relying on the magic of the Dan King's Qi-eating Technique, Chi Yan's cultivation level successfully exceeded 800 years.

After realizing a little bit of the Vajra Mind, Liu Er also successfully crossed the threshold of seven hundred years of cultivation. It is worth mentioning that in addition to the improvement of cultivation, after a year of precipitation, Liu Er also had some achievements in refining weapons. Not a small improvement. Although the success rate is relatively low, it is indeed possible to try to refine a high-grade magic weapon.

However, it is a pity that the spiritual materials for refining high-grade magic weapons are not that easy to find. This is one of the fundamental reasons why the success rate of Liu Er has not been improved.

Only Hongyun is still stuck under six hundred years of cultivation and has never been able to break through this threshold. Of course, with the frequent use of Four Seasons Rain, the quality of its demonic power has been greatly improved.

Although the speed of improvement in cultivation is not as fast as that of refining the Demon Extraction Pill, at the level of Chi Yan and Liu Er, it is actually very difficult to find suitable monsters to hunt.

At this time, someone came to Longhu Mountain and interrupted Zhang Chunyi's Qingxiu.

"Fellow Taoist Yu Yuanchang, I didn't expect to see you here."

Walking into the reception hall and seeing the figure sitting there, Zhang Chunyi had a smile on his face after being reported by Zhang Zhong.

His body is thin, his skin is sallow, his hair is slightly white, and he has a somewhat immortal temperament. He is obviously Yu Yuanchang, the casual cultivator who went to aid Ping'an County with him, but compared to his past indifferent and indifferent appearance. Calmly, there was a bit of fatigue in his brows and eyes now.

"I've met Sect Master Zhang, and I feel completely different from Ping'an County. The Sect Master's demeanor is even better than before."

Seeing Zhang Chunyi walking in, Yu Yuanchang stood up and bowed, suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be so polite. You and I can be considered friends who share weal and woe. Please sit down."

Sitting on the main seat, Zhang Chunyi spoke with a very gentle tone. Zhang Chunyi had no ill feelings towards this casual cultivator with an indifferent personality.

Seeing Zhang Chunyi behave like this, Yu Yuanchang felt a little at ease.

"I wonder if you have any important business going up the mountain this time?"

Looking at Yu Yuanchang who was hesitant to speak several times, he took a sip of tea and then Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Hearing this, Yu Yuanchang let out a helpless sigh and told everything.

Listening to his words, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly.