Lanke Chess Edge

Ji Yuan looked at the guest house opposite, the old beggar had already closed the door, a person of immortal cultivation like the old beggar, since the door was closed, he would not pretend to be like this, and then secretly observe through the door.

Who made the Xiezhi painting scroll in front of me, and what kind of material is the golden rope in his hand, and he used it to tie the painting casually, isn't it really a magic weapon?

The golden rope slowly floated up in Ji Yuan's hands. He channeled his mana to gather the surrounding aura and concentrated it on the golden rope, because the input of aura caused the golden rope to emit a faint golden light, but this did not stimulate the rope. What kind of formation is mysterious, at best, it can only be regarded as the response of special materials to aura.

With the change of the mind, the suspended golden rope also changes in various shapes, or straight, or curved, or swims like a snake, or intertwined and knotted, and then easily pulled apart.

This situation could not help but make Ji Yuan mutter to himself.

"It's very easy to control the mind, and it can almost change with the heart."

Although the method of controlling objects is a very basic method in the immortal way and even in various paths of practice, it is also the method that has changed the most. The fundamental magic method of the immortal cultivator.

This is naturally because it is not difficult to learn to control objects, but it is not easy to master them, and it is even more difficult to practice more magical functions and powers. The requirements for the caster are high, and the requirements for the objects to be controlled are the same.

And the golden silk rope in Ji Yuan's hand is indeed miraculous, it changes almost exactly as he wishes.

‘I don’t know how tough it is? '

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan didn't hesitate, grabbed the floating gold thread with both hands, and then pulled it to both sides.

Don't look at Ji Yuan's elegant and personable appearance, but in fact, a monk who tempers his body with spiritual energy all the year round, and is also a monk with perfect five elements, and even passively undergoes body training through tribulation thunder, his own strength is already extraordinary.

"Crackling..."

The rope made the sound of threads churning, but it was extremely strong.

With a thought in Ji Yuan's mind, the mana in his body spontaneously arose. Because of the movement, in an instant, the strength of pulling the rope with both hands increased hundreds of times and thousands of times.

'Sure enough tenacity...'

"Snapped……"

An idea just came up in Ji Yuan, and the rope broke when he couldn't even react.

'It's broken...it's broken! ? '

Ji Yuan was obviously stunned for a while, this is a bit different from what he imagined...

Looking at the two knots of golden silk rope on the left and the right on both hands, Yao couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth in his current state of mind, what should we do?

Tried to put the two pieces of rope together, but saw that the two pieces of rope were automatically connected again, and then pulled it slightly, I didn't feel that the golden rope was broken at all, even the feeling of feedback on it So transparent, so seamless.

"interesting!"

Throwing the golden rope up slightly to make it float in the air, and then Ji Yuan stretched his right hand to the side, and the Ivy Immortal Sword, which he had in mind with him, immediately flew here, and Ji Yuan held the hilt at the right time.

"Zheng—"

"Snapped!"

The clear sound of the sword and the crisp sound of unsheathing resounded almost without pause, and the golden rope in the air had indeed been broken into two sections, but this time it was not broken from the middle, but one side occupied more than 90% of the length, and the other side Only a short section of rope.

Ji Yuan grabbed two ropes again and approached carefully.

The sword intent wounded by the fairy sword is hard to get rid of. Normally, the things cut off by the green vine sword can't easily overlap again, but at this moment, as soon as the two ropes approached, they overlapped together immediately, as transparent as before coherent.

"interesting!"

Ji Yuan rubbed his chin with his hand, looked sideways at the rope as if he was thinking about something, after a while, he made a decision with a flash in his eyes.

First, he stretched out his hand again and tore off a section of rope.

Then at the next moment, Ji Yuan opened his mouth slightly, and accompanied by the sound of exhaling, a red-gray airflow rolled directly onto the short end of the rope.

As soon as the samadhi real fire qi appeared, although there was no change in the physical temperature in the courtyard, the balance of yin and yang was broken, and even the flow of aura was blocked.

The old beggar who was lying quietly on the bed sat up almost immediately. If he heard the sound of the sword before, it felt like a silver light flashed at the level of mind, then at this moment, it feels like a sea of ​​​​fire descending from the sky.

The old beggar looked in the direction of the wooden door. Outside the door, what the hell was Ji Yuan doing? It seemed that he was using a powerful magical power to control fire?

In the courtyard, under the roasting of the true fire of Samadhi, the rope did not change much, which made Ji Yuan amazed and relieved at the same time.

The Qi of Samadhi True Fire paused for a while, and then directly spit out a real red-gray Samadhi True Fire.

"Clah la la la..."

The flame rolled onto the end of the rope, and within a few breaths, it seemed that the burning of the real fire of samadhi was too exaggerated. The thin rope that was originally woven with gold threads was already golden at this moment, and it looked very shining and conspicuous.

Samadhi real fire is too dangerous, but although Ji Yuan's control of real fire is not completely arbitrary, it is much stronger than before, at least he can use other methods in the fire.

At this moment, under the burning of the real fire of Samadhi, Ji Yuan once again moved his mind to control things, the rope was pulled, and the length was extended, just like pulling a rubber band, except that the rubber band will become thinner when it is stretched, but this one It seems that there is no change, or the change is not so obvious.

After a few breaths, Ji Yuan received the Samadhi real fire, but was a little dumbfounded again, the end of the rope did not change back, but maintained that golden state, even the length after pulling it was the same.

If you look closely, the shape of this golden section of rope seems to have completely changed. Although it looks a little more dazzling, the original delicate feeling like a golden thread is gone. Much worse.

'Uh... can this be taken back? '

Ji Yuan took the longer section of the golden silk rope, approached the shiny golden rope and slammed it, but there was no response, whether it should be broken or broken.

'Did you play off? '

"Tsk... this..."

Suddenly, Ji Yuan had a flash of inspiration, he stretched out his hand to grab the changed rope, and pulled it hard again, even using force directly, but the rope didn't move at all.

Since the hand kept pulling, the next moment he drew the sword again.

"Zheng—"

"Ding!"

The green vine sword was slashed on this section of the golden rope, and it was actually slightly spread out two inches. Although Ji Yuan had no luck at all, and although the fairy sword just slashed randomly, without the sword light and sword intent, but in my impression, this seems to be It was the first time I encountered the Ivy Sword and failed to make a single cut.

"Om—"

As the celestial sword trembled slightly, a frightening sword intent rose up, and the sword was bright and silvery, as if it was about to slash again, but Ji Yuan stretched out his hand and held it down.

"Don't be angry, it's just a small try, it doesn't have to be split."

Speaking of Ji Yuan returning the sword to its sheath, he patted the sword body, and then comforted the Qingteng sword, letting it hang behind his back again.

Ji Yuan's gaze never left this section of the golden rope, he stretched out his hand to grope on it, and under careful feeling, he could feel an imperceptible shallow mark, he tried to absorb some spiritual energy, and sure enough, the light mark disappeared immediately.

'It's very interesting! What a baby! '

When Ji Yuan was muttering to himself with a smile, the old beggar in the opposite room finally couldn't help it.

"Mr. Ji, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

It was okay to say it before, but just now I suddenly felt Ji Yuan's sword intent soaring into the sky, which shocked the old beggar. If it wasn't for the evil spirit around him, the old beggar almost thought that some monsters were coming.

Ji Yuan hurriedly apologized to the inn opposite.

"It's really Ji's fault for disturbing old Mr. Lu's sleep. Ji will go to sleep now, go to sleep now, hehehe..."

Saying that, Ji Yuan stood up, and bowed his hands to the opposite side very solemnly, then put away the Xiezhi scroll on the table, and the two ropes with different shapes, one long and one short, turned and walked into his guest room. Abandon.

"Happily laughing mysteriously..."

The old beggar muttered in the room, although he was curious, he still lay down again, even if he has a good relationship with Ji Yuan, it is not good to interfere with other people's practice.

When Ji Yuan returned to his room, he was still able to sleep, just like a child who got a rare toy, scratching his head and wanting to get up from the bed to play secretly at night.

Of course, the current fate cannot be just playful, but because of this special rope, there are many wonderful ideas in my heart.

Sitting on the bed, Ji Yuan shook his sleeves, and a series of talismans flew out of them. These were bought when he was visiting the peak, and they could be used to enforce restraints. Ju Yuan's eyes looked very extraordinary.

At this moment, Ji Yuan shot twelve magic talismans towards the surroundings of the guest house, and then a row of dharma coins appeared in his hand, and he played them together after chasing these talismans.

The surroundings seem to be quiet all of a sudden. This is not to say that the movement outside cannot be heard inside, but the spiritual perception brought about by the ban, which is like the division of heaven and earth inside and outside the house.

After doing this, several clusters of crystal clear silk threads flew out of Ji Yuan's sleeves, and several neat stacks of scales flew out, and then the Thunderbolt Curse of Imperial Order, which was flashing with thunder light and had not yet fully recovered, also appeared.

"Falian silk threads belong to gold, mirror sea golden scales belong to water, heavenly tribulation thunder belongs to wood, samadhi true fire belongs to fire but it contains yin and yang... It's not earth!"

That's right, Ji Yuan just wanted to try to refine a magic weapon for himself, and he had a preliminary idea in his mind. This golden silk rope is so special that it is not included in the five elements, but he can just re-transform into the five elements, making it a rare combination of the five elements. Objects are not transformed into by prohibition, but also complete the five elements at the qualitative level.

Although Ji Yuan doesn't have a superb method of refining weapons, he also has some understanding of some common methods of refining weapons, and he always regards the method of edicts as the most important.

After all, there is still a shortage of things at hand, and the baby is not made in a day, today is just to try to see if it can be integrated, and we can talk about it later, and the most important catalyst is the true fire of samadhi.