Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

In the following days, he used his magical power to open all these treasure houses one by one, and selected a few of the treasures and placed them in the Kalachakra Tower.

It's a pity that he rarely used it.

He has no use for things like swords now.

After practicing the Sky-Destroying Divine Palm, it is indestructible. The sword cannot harm him, and the sword is of no use to him.

Treasure armor and the like, with the magical power of indestructibility, the defense is already the best in the world, but it is of no use.

The same goes for miracle cures.

He has three major foundation-building mental methods that are better than these miraculous elixirs for improving physical fitness.

He has a healing elixir, a rejuvenation spell, and even divine water that is a bit stronger than these elixirs.

There are indeed very few treasures that he can catch his eye on.

I picked out a few pieces and gave them to Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu, and then gave them to Lin Feiyang, Fu Qinghe and Zhu Ni. Then there was nothing left. I put the rest away and could exchange them for money in the future when I ran out of money.

He also gave Chu Ling two night pearls.

These two night lights are extremely strange, their light is soft but extremely penetrating.

The soft light spreads out layer by layer, condensing for a long time.

He got a total of twelve such luminous pearls. After giving two to Chu Ling, the remaining four were placed in the flowerbed and bamboo forest to reflect the flowers and green bamboo at night.

It adds a bit of magnificence and fantasy to the courtyard.

The other six were placed in the pagoda garden, hanging around their martial arts training ground, like stars falling at night.

In this way, their practice at night is more interesting.

In the early morning of this day, Fakong was practicing Kung Fu. Chu Ling came in and put a dark long sword on the table: "Here, an ebony sword."

Fakong kept punching and raised his eyebrows to look at her.

Chu Ling said: "Are you satisfied this time?"

Fakong smiled and said, "Have you not tried the edge of this ebony sword?"

Chu Ling snorted: "I'm not that stupid, of course I won't mess around."

She never knew that this ebony sword was so weird, but now that she knew it, she was extremely curious and wanted to try it.

But thinking of the danger, he forced himself to endure it, so he sent it to Fakong, hoping to see Fakong do experiments.

She thought about this and said: "Are you going to cut yourself?"

Fakong looked at her strangely.

As if wondering why she asked such strange questions and said such strange things.

"Then how do you test it?" Chu Ling said.

Fakong shook his head: "The next time you kill someone, you will naturally see the effect."

"Kill who?"

"Then let's see who doesn't have a good eye." Fakong said.

Who is the person he wants to kill next? Is he a member of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect or a member of the Tianhai Sword Sect?

Chu Ling looked disappointed: "How long will it take? ... Otherwise, you can scratch yourself. Anyway, you have the rejuvenation spell and you won't die."

Fakong said: "Otherwise, please give it to Your Highness. I have a rejuvenation spell that can bring you back."

"Okay!" Chu Ling said.

Fakong laughed.

Chu Ling said: "This is nothing special, give me a try!"

Fakong shook his head: "This is pure nonsense."

The last time Chu Ling was able to come back to life, it was because of his own rejuvenation spell. He personally cast the rejuvenation spell several times to stop the bleeding from his wound.

If we do it again, who knows if it will stop?

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for!" Chu Ling stretched out a white lotus root and hummed: "What's the big deal!"

Fa Kong looked at her intently.

His eyes suddenly became as deep as ancient wells.

Chu Ling hurriedly turned her eyes away from his eyes, so as not to feel any strange feelings again.

After a moment, Fakong shook his head: "Let's forget it."

"Am I unable to bear this ebony sword?"

"You can handle it, but the emperor knows about it." Fakong shook his head and said, "Just think about the consequences."

"What's the result?" Chu Ling suddenly smiled.

Fakong said: "You are not allowed to come here again."

Chu Ling frowned and snorted.

The father's move was quite poisonous, it hit his vital point at once.

If you can't come over to practice, how will you live your life?

I am now used to the bustle here. Several people get together to practice, talk and laugh, and compete with each other. Every day is wonderful.

If you let yourself be trapped in the palace again, alone and deserted, you really can't bear it.

"Forget it." Fakong said, "I'll do it myself."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of turtle shell and looked at it carefully to see what would happen if he was scratched by the ebony sword.

After a moment, he smiled.

When he looked up, he found that Chu Ling was looking at him with disdain.

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "No matter how cautious and precious you are about life, you can never be too careful."

"Buddhism is not about transcending life and death. You, a divine monk, have no intention of transcending life and death. How can you be such an eminent monk if you are so afraid of death?"

"Didn't I tell you already," Fakong said: "The reason why the eminent monk can see through life and death is because he has seen the Tathagata, the Tathagata, the immortality of his nature, and knows that he will continue to be reincarnated even after death, so it is not the real truth. Not afraid of death."

Chu Ling frowned and thought.

Fakong said: "If you can't see this, seeing through life and death is just a matter of life, disgust and alienation, not true detachment."

Seeing that Fa Kong was about to continue talking and teach himself about Buddhism, Chu Ling hurriedly interrupted him: "Okay, okay, okay, I can't talk to you, so do you want to try the ebony sword?"

"Try it." Fakong said.

What he saw from the spirit tortoise armor was that the ebony sword would not hurt him much, so he could give it a try.

He picked up the ebony sword on the table and lightly swiped it on the little finger of his left hand.

The golden light flashed slightly, and then a red line appeared.

Fakong shook his head.

At his current level, there are very few magical weapons in the world that can hurt him, but an ebony sword like this can.

"Huh?" Chu Ling looked at Fa Kong in surprise.

She looked down at the ebony sword held by Fakong again, and asked in disbelief: "Is this the ebony sword...?"

She always thought that the ebony sword refers to the long sword in the scabbard, and the long sword inside is ebony, so she has been careful not to pull the sword out of the sheath to avoid hurting herself.

After all, this sword is too evil.

But I never expected that the scabbard of this ebony sword would be so sharp.

Fakong smiled and said: "You didn't expect it, did you? This scabbard is sharper than the sword."

Chu Ling admired: "How did you know?"

"I tried it accidentally." Fa Kong said with a smile.

Blood seeped out slowly.

Fakong unsheathed his sword and lightly swiped his ring finger, only to see a slight flash of golden light on his ring finger, which was just a white mark.

The ebony sword inside, the real ebony sword, couldn't hurt him, couldn't break through his skin and defense.

"Weird, really weird." Chu Ling was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

If you are not careful and scratch yourself with the scabbard...

Fakong said: "Don't worry, it won't hurt anyone without the internal force to control it."

The ebony sword inside does not require internal strength. Whether you use internal strength to control the sword or not, the result will be the same.

But the scabbard outside is completely different.

If it is not guarded by internal force, it is just a simple scabbard, dull and edgeless, but if it is activated by internal force, it is a magical weapon.

It's so wonderful.

"Is it really okay?" Chu Ling asked.

Fakong scratched himself with the scabbard again, but nothing happened.

Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "This is too weird."

Fakong smiled: "This is unique ingenuity."

"Leave the best outside to make the scabbard..." Chu Ling found it difficult to understand the sword maker's thoughts.

It's so weird, so weird.

Fa Kong stared at his wound, his eyes glowing slightly golden.

As the golden eyes see, everything in front of them is rapidly magnifying, getting bigger and bigger. The texture of the skin, then the pores, then the layers of skin, and the blood vessels, thick blood vessels, thin blood vessels, and blood vessels as thin as capillaries. .

He saw a strange force lingering around the broken blood vessel.

This force prevents blood vessels from healing.

Fa Kong was thoughtful.

He tried to use his kung fu to remove this power.

After reaching the Liangyi Realm, he has a particularly clear understanding of power. Everything is composed of yin and yang, and yin and yang embrace each other and merge with each other.

And this force is the same, yin and yang combine, but the proportions are different.

He tried to adjust the proportion of yin and yang in his power, constantly contrasting it, and finally becoming one with it.

As a result, his mind moved slightly and he easily controlled it to leave his body.

As soon as this strange force left, the blood vessels began to close quickly, and the blood quickly stopped leaking out.

The strong resilience comes into play and the recovery is as good as before.

He opened his eyes and smiled.

My understanding of yin and yang has deepened, and my realm of yin and yang has also improved a little.

"No bleeding?" Chu Ling asked curiously.

She took out a square handkerchief from her sleeves and wiped the little finger of Fakong's left hand. The blood was wiped away, revealing her smooth little hand.

She looked up at Fa Kong.

If he hadn't seen Fakong cut his little finger with his own eyes, and the blood was still on his handkerchief, he would have definitely thought that he had made a mistake.

The finger didn't look injured at all.

Fakong smiled: "I have now understood the secret of this ebony sword...it is indeed mysterious."

Just like the Blood Spirit Sword, this ebony sword can actually be realized through mental methods, and a miraculous skill can be created based on this.

"If I get a cut, can it be cured?"

"no problem."

"Then give it a try." Chu Ling pulled out the ebony sword from its sheath and lightly swiped the little finger of her left hand, blood immediately gushed out.

Her body-protecting Gangqi and body-refining skills are nothing short of magical.

Caused by the ebony sword, he lost a lot of blood immediately, and the blood dripped down in an instant and surged extremely fast.

"What nonsense." Fakong shook his head.

He formed a seal with his hands and cast a rejuvenation spell.

When the rejuvenation spell fell, he took Chu Lingyu's hand and drove away the power of the ebony sword, while sending a warm force into it.

She felt her wound was extremely itchy and looked down.

The blood has stopped and is no longer falling.

She wiped it with a blood-stained silk handkerchief and found that the wound with only a trace of red line was slowly disappearing.

This red line is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She stared at it curiously. After taking a few breaths, the red line completely disappeared, which was extremely magical.

Her curious eyes turned to Fakong.

Fakong smiled.

He felt very proud and amused.

Only today do we truly understand the mystery of the Liangyi Realm, which is to completely decompose the power of heaven and earth into yin and yang, and through the reconciliation of yin and yang, it can be transformed into any kind of power.

Including the power of the ebony sword, and the power of the Vajra Indestructible Magic that speeds up one's recovery.

"How did you do that?"

"Can't say." Fakong shook his head.

Chu Ling's original admiration and praise disappeared, and she gave him a fierce look.

Fakong said: "Take this ebony sword back."

"Huh?" Chu Ling was puzzled.

Fakong shook his head: "It is of no use now."

I have already cracked its secret. It doesn't matter whether I have it or not. Besides, I can make a sword like this anytime.

"Are you really taking it back?"

"Take it back."

"...Okay." Chu Ling saw that he was really not interested and was not being stubborn, so he took back the ebony sword.

After all, he secretly took it from the secret vault.