Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Longhu Mountain, the weapon refining room, the vigorous blood and qi are burning like flames, scorching the surrounding air, so that ripples visible to the naked eye are formed.

Dong, a punch fell, the earth shook, Liu Er frowned, because his full-strength punch only left a shallow fist mark on the Gengjin ore in front of him.

Huh, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, and Liu Er's vigorous desire to win began to burn at this moment.

Sizzle, the dark and thunderous Gangjin emerged, and the magical power of the middle-grade magic seed Hundred Refinements was added. Five fingers clenched fists, and the punches left shadows. In a short period of time, Liu Er threw a full hundred punches.

Boom, the refining table sank, the fist shadow dissipated, and a piece of ore that was a little smaller and the silver spots seemed to be more dazzling appeared in front of Liu Er.

Sensing this change keenly, Liu Er's mouth outlined a barely perceptible smile, and he didn't care about the scratches on his fingers.

Huh, with a low roar, Liu Er began a new round of forging.

The sun rose and the moon set, and for ten consecutive days, the hammering sound in the refining room never stopped.

In the early morning, the sun had not yet risen, but at this time, the refining room was bright and generous, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire Longhu Mountain, but it was fleeting.

The clouds and mist surged, and Zhang Chunyi's figure appeared outside the refining room.

At this time, the white ape's blood and qi were exhausted, and there were dense scars on his hands. The new wounds overlapped with the old wounds, and they were deep and deep. Seeing this scene, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly.

Although Gengjin is just a simple spiritual material, its edge cannot be underestimated. Even with the blessing of the Hundred Refining Methods, Liu Er still paid a lot of price to extract Gengjin during this period.

Looking at the thumb-sized pure Gengjin in his hand, which looked like a pill, although he was exhausted physically and mentally, Liu Er's eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

"It's done."

Speaking human words, the faith in his heart dissipated, with a satisfied smile, Liu'er's body fell straight backwards, it was really too tired.

At the same time, the spiritual power of heaven and earth rippled, and a subtle wave came from Liu'er's body.

Zhang Chunyi, who was about to catch Liu'er, paused when he noticed this change.

"Create a law?"

With a slightly focused gaze, Zhang Chunyi's mind merged with Liu'er's.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​qi in Liu'er's monster bone, a huge wave was set off, and the hundred-refined law seeds shone brightly. The two inferior law seeds of copper skin and iron bones were restless and turned into two rays of light, constantly colliding above the sea of ​​qi.

At a certain moment, the two colliding lights merged into one, and a brand new law seed was quietly born.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chunyi's heart was not calm.

Theoretically, there are only three ways for monsters to obtain law seeds. The first is to be born with it, which is a manifestation of the spirit of heaven and earth and blood inheritance.

The second is to obtain the seeds of law nurtured by the heaven and earth, or cultivated by human immortal cultivators.

The third is to break through the realm of cultivation, such as when a small demon breaks through a big demon, and a big demon breaks through a demon king. At this moment, the seeds of law possessed by the demon have a certain probability of transformation. It may be the birth of new seeds of law, or it may be the change of old seeds of law.

However, in fact, in addition to these three roads, there is a fourth road, that is, to create a law, but this road is generally impossible for demons to take, which can be said to be exclusive to immortal cultivators.

The soul of the immortal cultivator is pure and spiritual, and is born close to the Tao. If there is a chance, it is possible to create a new law by observing the sky and understanding the Tao. Many seeds of law are created by immortal cultivators in this way.

But the soul of the demon is turbid, and it is too difficult to create a law. This time, the white ape tempered Gengjin and inadvertently tempered himself with the energy of Gengjin, which was in line with the way of heaven and earth in the dark. He had some insights, integrated the copper skin and iron bones, and created a new seed of law with the help of the power of the hundred-refined seeds of law.

"Middle-grade Dharma Seed·Vajra Body, Vajra is always there, indestructible."

The new Dharma Seed was born, and Zhang Chunyi got feedback.

After understanding a little Vajra meaning and integrating copper skin and iron bones, Liu Er cast a Vajra body for himself.

His body is like Vajra, and it is difficult for external objects to hurt him. However, Zhang Chunyi also understands that the so-called immortality is just a little artistic conception contained in the Dharma Seed, and it does not really exist.

If you want to be truly immortal, let alone the middle-grade Dharma Seed·Vajra Body, even the top grade is impossible to achieve.

"It's also an opportunity."

Walking into the refining room, Zhang Chunyi sighed as he looked at Liu Er, who had fallen into a deep sleep due to overwork.

The wind swept up the Gengjin Pill, and Zhang Chunyi took Liu Er into the inner scene·Chenyue Lake, where it could recover at the fastest speed.

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As time passed, with the death of Qingyi Shangren, a divine cultivator, in Daqing Mountain, many cultivators' enthusiasm for exploring Daqing Mountain decreased a lot, and they once again classified it as a dangerous place.

Even though the real dragon has fallen, this place is still not a paradise for cultivators. There are still extremely powerful monsters hidden inside. Under such circumstances, more and more cultivators choose to leave Changhe County.

Of course, some people are unwilling to choose to stay. They are still exploring Daqing Mountain, but no longer go deep, mainly focusing on the periphery.

Although there are still casualties, they are still within an acceptable range, and the harvest is not bad, so this part of people gradually took root in Changhe County. For a while, there were many more cultivators in Changhe County.

As for the disappeared Iron Sword Sect, few people pay attention to it. Some people guessed something, but did not intend to continue to pursue it.

At the same time, fifteen selected Taoist children formally worshipped Longhu Mountain and became Longhu Mountain's outer disciples.

Under such circumstances, as the wild people's rebellion was quelled and the real dragon fell, Changhe County returned to peace, as if the years were peaceful.

However, there are still invisible undercurrents surging in unknown corners.

In Shaoyang County, which has turned into purgatory and no grass grows, countless resentful souls who are not burned by the sky fire gathered here at an unknown depth, forming a huge black tide. Among them are humans, wild people, and monsters.

In the center of the black tide, there is a vague figure, whose figure is like a human, ghostly, bound by strands of hair, and has three heads, two of which are like humans and one is like a bird.

The whole body was flowing with burning heat, like a human-shaped volcano, burning the black tide, tormenting countless lonely ghosts in it, and finally tempering the purest hatred and absorbing it into his body.

Roar, a roar that was not like a human, the face changed, and the vague figure suddenly struggled madly, as if trying to break free from the shackles of hair.

But in the next moment, a strange child-like laughter sounded, and everything returned to calm again. As time passed, the scale of the black tide continued to shrink, and the burning power that seemed like purgatory became more and more terrifying.