I seized the Demon Emperor

Chen Luoyang noticed that this box had a special sealing effect.

When the box sealed the crystal disk, there was nothing special about its appearance.

But when the lid is opened, you can clearly feel the change.

The white jade-like crystal disk shimmered slightly, and then the gold and iron weapons moved around hundreds of miles away almost at the same time.

Even the magnetic poles under the earth are affected.

Needless to say, the treasure in the box is the Bipolar Magnetic Heaven Crystal that Chen Luoyang wants.

This treasure is extinct in the vast land of China, and can only be found in the wider world of the world of mortals.

However, it was not easy to find him. Chen Luoyang was a little surprised that the Blood River Swordsman had achieved results so quickly.

He put the lid back on the box.

The strange magnetism that affected the vast area disappeared.

From this point of view, the box itself can be called a treasure. The Blood River lineage is a holy land of demons that is rare in the world. The family is indeed rich. The smaller the place, the more extraordinary it is.

"Very good." Chen Luoyang nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed a bipolar magnetic heaven crystal."

Moreover, it is not a piecemeal piece, but a complete large piece of sky crystal.

In addition to quality, the portion is really not picky either.

The Blood River Swordsman looked at Chen Luoyang quietly: "I gave you what you wanted, but what about what I want?"

Chen Luoyang raised his hand casually and punched him.

The surging river of blood stopped in front of the swordsman, blocking the punch.

The punch was not violent, but the blood river was still, as if it had stopped flowing.

On the river, pieces of text appeared.

The Blood River Swordsman intercepted this piece of flowing water with words engraved on it, examined it carefully, and gradually became happy.

Looking at these contents, it is indeed the refining method of Liufang Powder.

How to prepare medicinal materials, the specific refining process, and how to control the heat, etc.

All kinds of details are available, and they can't be more detailed.

It can almost be said that if a person without much knowledge in refining medicine can make Liufang Powder according to this recipe, the result will not be much different.

This Blood River Swordsman has been self-medicating for a long time. He has also searched for and thought about various prescriptions to replace Liufang Powder, and he is half an expert in this regard.

He didn't have the ability to deduce the second half of the prescription based only on the first half.

But now that he was refining the medicine according to the complete recipe, he didn't need anyone else's help, he could try it himself.

With this prescription, the subsequent problem of Liufang Powder no longer existed for him.

The raw materials were not particularly rare and expensive, and he could afford them.

The Blood River Swordsman let out a long breath: "Now, we are clear."

Chen Luoyang put away the brocade box containing the Bipolar Magnetic Heaven Crystal: "Then let's say goodbye."

The Blood River Swordsman stared at Chen Luoyang with focused eyes.

Chen Luoyang turned to himself, seemingly not worried about the other party's sneak attack, and at the same time not worried about the other party wreaking havoc on the vast land of China.

The Blood River Swordsman looked at Chen Luoyang's back and suddenly said, "Are you also proficient in Netherworld Swordsmanship?"

Chen Luoyang stopped and turned around to look at the other party: "Is this important?"

"For you, your practice of Divine Martial Demon Fist may not be particularly important." The Blood River Swordsman said in a gloomy voice, "But for some people, it is very important, such as us, and the people on the other side of Tianhe. "

He took a deep look at Chen Luoyang: "I finally understand why the Tianhe lineage is targeting you.

Although there are rumors that they have a branch lineage in this vast land of China, and they are on the same level as you, the reason why the Tianhe lineage pays so much attention to you is because of your Netherworld swordsmanship. "

Chen Luoyang did not comment, but asked calmly: "How important is the Nether Swordsmanship to you?"

The swordsman's face, shrouded in the river of blood, seemed to be smiling: "It's important, but it's not important either.

It is important because our sect pursues the ultimate in swordsmanship in the world, and the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld is one of the representatives.

The reason why I say it's not important is because if there are existences beyond the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, then this swordsmanship is nothing rare to us. "

Chen Luoyang also smiled lightly: "So, the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld are still quite important to you, otherwise you wouldn't have to worry about Yan Mingkong.

Speaking of which, where is she now? Didn't you say last time that she would return to the vast land of China soon?

I happen to be quite busy right now and can't leave. It would be great if she is willing to come back and let me clean up the house. "

The Blood River Swordsman was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

However, he soon felt relieved. Whether he could find Yan Mingkong was no longer so urgent for him personally.

"You don't need to be impatient. She will appear naturally when she should appear." The Blood River Swordsman looked at Chen Luoyang and replied, "Maybe you should have had a headache when she appeared at the wrong time."

Chen Luoyang smiled and seemed too lazy to respond to this statement.

He turned around directly and returned to the palace in Luoyang City.

The Blood River Swordsman watched Chen Luoyang leave. After Chen Luoyang's back disappeared for a long time, the Blood River picked him up and flew back to the East China Sea, returning directly to the world of mortals.

Chen Luoyang returned all the way to his quiet room, sat there, and meditated.

This Blood River Swordsman gave him a good deal.

The two sides were talking just now, and the other party mentioned the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, hinting at something.

There are other people in the blood river lineage who may also be detrimental to him and the vast land of China.

In the Tianhe lineage, apart from some grievances between Sword Emperor Tao Wangji’s master and apprentice and his Ancient God Sect, the reason for targeting themselves was because of the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld.

They want to wipe out this sword art inheritance that is full of violence and may make people lose control and become murderers.

Some people in the Blood River are just the opposite.

They are eyeing the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld because they want to obtain this sword art.

They looked for Yan Mingkong, Jie Xingmang, and now Chen Luoyang for the same reason.

Chen Luoyang sat in the quiet room and pondered.

After a while, he turned his palm and a bronze rusty sword appeared in his palm.

The surface of the bronze dagger was rusty.

As Chen Luoyang's mind moved, the surface of the bronze rusty sword appeared with brilliance, condensing into many talisman spirit patterns.

Chen Luoyang looked at the dagger quietly, and the dark golden light in his eyes did not change.

But suddenly, an ice-blue light floated on his palm and flashed by.

Then, the rust on the surface of the bronze dagger began to fall off quickly.

Soon, the bronze dagger was brand new, without any rust.

On the blade, more radiant runes appeared, densely covered, as if layers of gauze covered it, forming a scabbard together.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed again.

With a light wave of his hand, the light on the blade dissipated.

Although the light was dim, the surface of the sword was free of rust, and the whole bronze dagger still looked sharp and cold.

Chen Luoyang put away the dagger and fell into deep thought again.

The previous communication with Yan Mingkong about the artistic conception of martial arts gave him a deeper understanding of this fierce sword technique, which led to a new round of transformation of the dagger.

Nether, dark, extinction, and extinction, the sword meaning of his bronze dagger was more like "extinction", which was different from the sword technique that Yan Mingkong had comprehended.

But the twelve sword meanings came from the same source, and they were mutually beneficial, which still made Chen Luoyang feel benefited a lot.

After thinking for a while, he shifted his mind away from the Hemen swordsmanship and put it back on his Shenwu Demon Fist and the brocade box containing the treasure.

He opened the brocade box, and the bipolar magnetic crystal reappeared.

The strong magnetic force immediately began to affect the surroundings again.

Chen Luoyang did not close the brocade box this time, but suppressed the spiritual power of the bipolar magnetic crystal with his own strength.

At the same time, he held a slightly strange fist stand.

While drawing spiritual power from the bipolar magnetic crystal, he focused on his own boxing skills.

A faint metallic luster began to appear on the surface of his body, and as time went by, the luster became more and more intense.

Chen Luoyang was concentrating.

After the metallic luster on his body became extremely intense, it began to fade again.

Then it became intense again, and this cycle repeated many times.

In the end, the metallic luster began to fade and no longer appeared.

Instead, a layer of jade began to appear on his body.

It was as if the whole person had turned into a bipolar magnetic crystal, and his body, like the bipolar magnetic crystal, began to emit a strong magnetic force.

He no longer suppressed the magical power of the crystal.

Compared to this treasure, his own bad influence on the surroundings has even exceeded that of the crystal.

Chen Luoyang began to use the spiritual power of the bipolar magnetic crystal to fight against his own power.

Just like polishing, constantly tempering himself.

Gradually, the power of both sides began to reach a balance, and then in this balance process, the spiritual power of the bipolar magnetic crystal was finally completely exhausted.

And the magical magnetic force on Chen Luoyang himself also disappeared at the same time, as if it no longer existed.

But as long as Chen Luoyang had a thought, this magical power would immediately reappear.

He slowly stretched out a hand forward, clenching his five fingers into a fist.

A unique fist intention emerged from it.

Chen Luoyang nodded with satisfaction, and calmed down to continue to ponder and study.

As time went by, the artistic conception of Chen Luoyang's boxing style became more and more condensed, and the aura became more and more fierce.

In the end, a tall god with a light golden luster, like a metal statue, appeared in front of him, gradually changing from virtual to real.

This god had a human face, tiger claws, white hair, a snake in his left ear, and rode two dragons.

It was Rushou!

The God of Autumn, the God of Gold, and the God of the West in ancient legends.

As Chen Luoyang's eyes flashed, the eyes of this god also flashed, and the divine power was awe-inspiring.

It was as if the real God of Autumn and the God of Gold Rushou had descended into this world.

Chen Luoyang slowly exhaled, retracted his fist, dispersed the fist intent, and the Rushou phase disappeared.

He looked at his palm, closed his five fingers, then opened them, and then closed them again.

…………

In the mortal world, the first holy place of Taoism is naturally Qingniu Mountain.

Under Qingniu Mountain, the three sects of Taiyi, Chicheng and Kunwu are the most recommended.

One day, someone visited Taiyi Mountain.

The first sentence he said when he entered the door was: "Brother Dao is really good at hiding his shortcomings. There is also a Taoist tradition in the world below the mortal world, but you never told me before."

PS: The sixth update! Thanks to the Demon Emperor "Tongtang" Alliance for the extra 1/4 update, and thanks to all friends.