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Now Ji Yuan can be sure that the true fire of Samadhi will not burn the golden silk rope under the proper temperature, but will only change its state.

It's just that Ji Yuan is also very convinced that the other magic silk or golden scales in his hand can't resist the real fire, and maybe Jielei won't be burned by the real fire immediately.

But there is a way that the five elements of wood make fire, and other woods are nothing. It is estimated that they will be burned by the true fire of Samadhi before they react.

Just thinking about it, Ji Yuan, the master, felt shuddering, perhaps the uncontrolled explosion of the Samadhi thunder fire would be one of the most terrifying things.

"But control has always been what I'm good at."

Ji Yuan said to himself, starting with refining the silk, using a spell to entangle it on a short piece of gold thread that was torn off, and then directly spit out a mouthful of Samadhi real fire.

The next moment, the flames add up, even the special silk refined by Ji Yuan can't stop it for an instant, and it turns into ashes directly, which makes Ji Yuan feel a little ashamed, but fortunately, this true fire of Samadhi is also his own. home skills.

Tried a piece of golden scale again, this time the golden silk rope was wrapped around the golden scale, and the samadhi real fire burned it, and actually formed a layer of light film on the golden scale, because of the incompatibility of water and fire, the essence of Guishui exuded bursts of light. A burst of ripples, short-term confrontation with the true fire of Samadhi.

The next moment.

"boom!!"

"Clah la la la..."

The room seemed to be exploded by a waterfall, and a large wave of water swayed, and Ji Yuan was directly drenched half of his body, and then the water evaporated in a very short time.

It made Ji Yuan's whole body shrouded in clouds and mist, floating like a fairy.

The failure of the initial attempt was as expected. Of course, the magic weapon is not so easy to refine. A monk who specializes in this way needs to devote years of energy.

"I still have this left to try..."

Ji Yuan glanced at the Thunder Curse of the Lightning Command, and hesitated for a moment.

‘Let’s try to make silk again, maybe first use real fire to make gold rope, and then immediately eliminate the flame to let silk replace the original gold thread, and weave it into the golden rope that has just changed its properties! '

Do it as soon as you think of it, Ji Yuan doesn't use a new golden thread, but uses the section that has been burned before to start refining again.

In this state of slight excitement brought about by interest and anticipation, Ji Yuan remained calm and tried carefully for the magic weapon in his heart.

Unknowingly, one night has passed, and the fate that seems to have made no achievements has also found its bottom.

Refining magic tools or treasures sometimes doesn't just need to be skillful. Experience and magical methods also need timing and other opportunities. Maybe it's the lack of earth spirits, or it may be something else.

Of course, you have to understand by analogy and humbly ask the expert for advice. As for the expert, there is a real expert living opposite him, who has a good relationship with Ji Yuan and is worthy of trust.

It is already dawn, this is Qiao's Mansion after all, and Ji Yuan also removed the restriction in time, allowing the morning light to dye the paper on the doors and windows with a soft morning glow.

Ji Yuan, who hadn't slept all night, stood up from the bed refreshed and walked to the door.

When the door opened with a "squeak", it was the sun that really set, and Ji Yuan felt warm on Ji Yuan's body.

The same old beggar who hadn't rested all night also opened the door at this moment, and greeted Ji Yuan with a smile.

"Morning, Mr. Ji, how are you resting?"

"Have a good rest, where is Mr. Lu?"

Ji Yuan replied with a smile on his face.

"It's not bad. It would be even better if I could know what Mr. Ji was up to last night..."

Ji Yuan smiled and shook his head, when the old beggar thought that it was natural for Ji Yuan to say nothing or play charades, Ji Yuan said something that surprised him.

"Actually, I just want to try to refine a treasure with yesterday's golden silk rope."

"oh?"

The old beggar showed a very interested expression.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Yuan pointed to the stone table road in the courtyard.

"Ji has many doubts and wants to ask Mr. Lu for advice."

The old beggar looked at Ji Yuan intently, saw that Ji Yuan's expression was sincere, and he smiled even more happily, he hurried out of the room and walked towards the stone table.

"Come, come, Mr. Ji, come over and talk slowly, the old beggar must know everything!"

Ji Yuan nodded, went to the table in the courtyard, waved his sleeves, there was already a teapot and cup on the table, the teapot was steaming hot, and there was also a pot of honey with a sweet aroma on the tea tray.

"Hehehe, this honey is a good thing! Only you, Mr. Ji, have it here in the world, and the old beggar is lucky again!"

People like the old beggar can naturally distinguish between good and bad for spiritual things. Back then in Ji Yuanyuan, they thought this honey was very special. Yesterday they tasted this honey after eating Ji Yuan's dishes, and they confirmed this point even more. His level of cultivation can work, it is definitely not an ordinary thing that contains spiritual energy, and Ji Yuan has never refined this honey, it is all natural, it can only be said that the flower of making honey is not trivial.

"Hehe, if Mr. Lu likes it, when the nectar matures in his year, Ji will save a jar for you."

"Two cans!"

The old beggar stretched out two fingers and waved them back and forth, Ji Yuan quickly shook his head.

"No, no, no, it's not that Ji is stingy. This honey is hard to find in the world. If you can even out a jar, you and I are already inseparable. If an ordinary person gives you a spoonful, it is already a deep affinity with Ji."

The old beggar was very happy to hear the phrase "you can never go against each other".

"Hahaha... That's true. The old beggar naturally knows that Mr. Ji is not a stingy person, and he can take every can. Don't forget, otherwise the old beggar will be squatting at the gate of An Xiaoge every day to beg for food."

After the joke, the two immediately started to get down to business, Ji Yuan didn't hide it, and told the old beggar all the changes and thoughts in the gold thread.

If someone else said this, the old beggar would have heard Xiaoxiao, but the person who said it was Ji Yuan, although some of the content seemed to him to be a "common sense" absurd error, but since it was said from Ji Yuan's mouth, The old beggar can't help but think carefully.

"It's not like the five elements, but it's transformed into the five elements here, with no inheritance, innate balance, and taking into account yin and yang..."

If someone else said it this way, the old beggar would have scolded him "stupidly", but after Ji Yuan finished speaking, he remained silent for a long time, thinking hard about the possibility.

"Yes, the other four elements are easy to talk about. The main reason is that Ji still lacks an earth spirit, and he can't try to transform it."

The old beggar didn't show it on the face, but his heart trembled. He understood Ji Yuan's words, the other four elements and the transformation of Yin and Yang had a bottom, only the soil element was missing.

"If there is no earth spirit for the time being, what should Mr. Ji do? According to the old beggar's opinion, it is better to use the way of mutual generation to enter in order."

"Well, Ji thinks so too, but everything in the world is born of yin and yang, and the refining tool needs to be refined after all, so Ji intends to use the real fire of Samadhi as the base, show the shape of fire and take into account yin and yang, and then melt into wood It belongs to the heavenly way to rob thunder and increase the power of the fire, what does Mr. Lu think?"

The old beggar frowned.

"Samadhi True Fire? Heavenly Tribulation Thunder?"

Ji Yuan humbly asked for advice, and naturally met each other frankly, explaining in detail his two understated abilities.

"Ji does not dare to say that he is good at controlling fire, but he has a powerful fire-type supernatural power called Samadhi True Fire, and another equally extraordinary supernatural power against thunder called Commanding Thunder Curse."

Ji Yuan is a relatively modest person, and the old beggar also understands this. Ji Yuan always shirks the supernatural powers in his sleeves that he knew at a glance on paper, and he is ashamed to see others. Not bad, it must be unpredictable.

"Can you let the old beggar take a look?"

"Can!"

While Ji Yuan nodded, he opened his mouth slightly.

"call……"

It's not the air of real fire, but a ball of Samadhi real fire.

Wow...

The real fire has existed in the artistic conception for a long time, and at the moment of appearance, in the state of mind of a Taoist person like the old beggar, it immediately manifests the feeling of a sea of ​​fire, that mountain, that water, that wind, that cloud, nothing non-combustible...

Throwing away the illusion for a moment, and looking closely at the real fire floating in front of you, the flames are moving smoothly, showing a red-gray color, and it seems that it has not caused the surrounding temperature to rise.

Danger, this fire is dangerous!

"The real fire of samadhi is Ji's proud supernatural power. The real fire of the pill furnace transformed by the divine fire of the heart, and the real fire of yin and yang transformed by the qi of yin and yang are the three talents of heaven, earth and man. They take the meaning of samadhi and refine them into one. It's the real fire of samadhi, it's hard for those caught in it to escape, its power is too strong, Ji seldom uses it."

The old beggar took a deep breath, nodded solemnly, and didn't want to try, allowing Ji Yuan to take back the real fire, and then watched Ji Yuan wave his sleeve and fly out of it a flashing spiritual spell.

"Zizi ... Zizi Zizi ..."

The sense of oppression this time is much stronger than the state of Samadhi True Fire, mainly because the Thunder Curse has not fully recovered.

The light of the thunder changes from golden to red, and the spiritual script flickers. The aura of robbing thunder overflows from time to time, and the surrounding wind blows, and the sand and stones in the courtyard roll around the stone table.

The old beggar looked at the sky, and found that the sky was full of wind and clouds, and there were signs of gathering, just because the thunder curse appeared.

"This talisman is called the Thunder Curse of Imperial Order. There was a year when Mojiao was seriously injured, and the essence of his body was scattered. Ji used the method of imperial order to forcibly collect his essence, and transformed it into the meaning of exorcising evil and righteous yang, and condensed it into a thunder curse. All the year round, he has earned a terrific thunderbolt from heaven, and now it is almost time to regain stability."

After thinking about it, Ji Yuan added.

"This curse is also easy to cast."

The old beggar forced a smile.

"If this curse comes out, it will be a punishment from heaven. Mr. Ji has the virtue of loving life, so he will use it with caution."

Now that we have already talked about the two elements of fire and wood, Ji Yuan simply talked about other things and took out the golden scales.

"This thing was obtained from the Mirror Sea in the Mirror Xuanhai Pavilion, and it was activated by the essence of Guishui..."

"Mirror Sea Golden Scale Sturgeon?"

"That's right, it's this fish. Ji forced most of the fish's Guishui essence into the scales, then took it off and used it as a water thing."

charge?

The old beggar stared.

"There is also a golden shape, although it seems a little inferior, but it is extremely stretchable, and it is a very important thing..."

"That's enough, that's all, that's enough...Mr. Ji doesn't need to say anything, the old beggar knows that you are good, so don't say it...Let's talk about soil skills, talk about soil skills, you lack soil skills, let's think of a way..."

"Let's talk about the refining method first. Ji Yuan is not very involved in this method, so he is definitely not as good as Mr. Lu. Last night I tried to..."

In the end, Ju Yuan really asked for advice with an open mind, and he didn't put out anything to stimulate him. The old beggar was also relieved, and soon entered the state, and a sense of excitement stronger than that of Ju Yuan arose.

There are so many rare treasures in the world, and he and Ji Yuan discussed together, maybe they can be refined together, so how amazing is the magic weapon refined?

Just thinking about it makes the old beggar and other people with high immortality very excited.