172  Fire and water washing

Xingtian Axe Huang Xiaoshan looked generous and without waiting for Caiyào to reply, he continued: "The little Taoist priest is not old and has good sword skills. I chose that person but is not an opponent for the time being. What are the offenses in the future? I hope his subordinates will show mercy."

"How can there be such a good thing in the world?" Caiyào is very wary of this person. Although he is not as good as someone else's words, he is not as strong as others. He dare not say this in person, so he can only think about it in his heart.

The phoenix phoenix next to him was slanted and sarcastically raised her eyes to Caiyào: "Don't worry, the girl doesn't have time to pay attention to you, and she doesn't take that unlucky child seriously. You can keep it with peace of mind."

Xing Tianfu heard this, although there was a hint of embarrassment on his face, he was not angry. Instead, he laughed: "That's great, but thank you, the killer of the Golden Vein and the old bamboo of the Wood Vein. The two of them were in a mess, and seemed to have reached some agreement. The water Vein came this time with the "Cicada Wing Knife". Hei Rou, who has not appeared yet, seems to be planning to do it alone. Any of these three people has the power of Taoism above you and me. The old bamboo has achieved great success in the golden elixir, and the killer of the White Sword has achieved success. Your "Surf Bird Silk" may not be able to defend against his "trump card". The water Vein Silkworm Beauty is incompatible with you and fire, and has always been incompatible with you, but now it is on the East China Sea..."

The more Zhuque Ling heard, her brows became tighter and tighter. Finally, she couldn't help but shout: "Get out."

Xing Tian Axe froze his face, and he glanced at Caiyào, as if he was a little unlucky, but in the end he stomped his feet angrily, turning into a golden rainbow and slashing the air. Before leaving, he left a scene: "It's unreasonable."

While Caiyào felt quite relieved, he felt a sense of resentment. The Vermilion Bird Ling really couldn't reasonably turn his head and look at the Vermilion Bird Ling. Caiyào immediately took a step back in horror.

The Vermilion Bird Clenched Eyebrows were raised, and a red flame pattern appeared at the corner of his eyes. He looked very demonic and evil.

"Draw the Sword"

Zhuque Ling suddenly shouted, brushed her red sleeves, grabbed her bare hands, accompanied by the buzzing sword, a phoenix-winged sword appeared in the void, the hilt of the sword was everywhere, the sword tip was straight and sharp, and there were wisps of flame runes hidden. The delicate and delicate aspects were like Zhuque Ling himself, and the murderous intent was hidden in it.

Caiyào said with a sad face: "I only have one sword, and I have been picked up by someone, and you won't let me recall..."

Before Caiyào finished speaking, the Suzaku Ling in front of her suddenly disappeared, and the sound of shaking clothes came from her ears. The sharp and scorching sword energy was already straight between her eyebrows. Caiyào sighed secretly: "Who did you mess with whom? As for being used as an air pump..."

People have three points of anger, and Caiyào is no exception. In his heart, the white gold sword light that broke out from his finger was more sharp. He fought with Zhuque Ling's phoenix-winged sword for dozens of times without retreating. These dozens of finger swords were only a matter of a moment. It was not until Caiyào's right sword finger was opened by Zhuque Ling's sword, and he lit his eyebrows and his eyes were in front of him. He woke up.

He stepped on the Nine Palace and made a mistake. He bounced his fingers and bounced the sharp and scorching tip of the sword. While retreating, he raised his hand to call out a pure steel short spear. With the luck, he wiped it with a flash of golden light from the short spear, and immediately turned into a three-foot green edge.

Vajra-Toutuo has a hobby of collecting weapons. The 18 kinds of weapons in the "Board-Bound Golden Ring" are available, with as many as seven or eight swords, but most of them are short swords, wide swords, horse-slaying swords, strange swords, hook soul swords, etc., which are not suitable for the feel of Caiyong. Seeing a short gun straight and sharp, three feet, three inches and three minutes long, just in line with the taste of Caiyong. Therefore, they can be easily used and their luck turns into a three-foot long sword.

With the sword weapon in hand, the momentum of picking yào is suddenly different. The energy of the whole body condenses as one, gathering at the tip of the sword, and the inner breathing point, the long sword suddenly becomes platinum, and the sword light is more than twice as sharp. This is the benefit of the sword weapon, although it is just an ordinary long sword made casually.

Caiyào let out a light yín, holding the sword with both hands, and the golden light surged around her body, facing the Zhuque Ling sword energy, pounced on her...

A platinum sword rainbow seemed to fly from the sky, and it entered the red sword energy right away...

...

In the empty wilderness, the fine and rapid sound of metal and iron strikes kept ringing for several hours before they stopped. Caiyai was lying on the ground and panting, and his inner breath was exhausted in just a few hours. Only a dim golden ball was left in the dantian, spinning around a mysterious black talisman array. The consumption was terrifying. The inner breath not only required luck to become a ray of luck, but also to break the body to protect the body, otherwise it would be cut by the scorching sword energy.

However, compared to before, it was more than one step ahead. Caiyi's cultivation was not high before, and he only had the power to kill enemies, but had no ability to protect himself. He could only rely on a sword weapon to fight with others. Last time, he fought with Zhuque Ling for three days, not only did he cause the clothes to be broken, but his body was also scarred everywhere, which was terrible. However, this time, Caiyi's green sermon robe was intact and clean and tidy.

The Zhuque Ling uses sword energy. The long sword is sprinkled at will, and the sword energy is spread on all sides, spreading in all directions, so that it can set up a formation to protect the body, and trap people and kill enemies. It is similar to the Baiyi's White Lotus Sword Formation.

Caiyào's sword light cannot attack far away from the body, but can only fight close to each other. Therefore, only the sword light protects the body and rushes into the sword energy, so that you can take the initiative. This is also the best tactic at this stage. Otherwise, if you are far away, you will only be miserable. Zhuque Ling will not be happy, because her purpose is to hone Caiyào's sword technique. Of course, the most important thing is to give it a breath with Caiyào. Caiyào can only send it to her with a very sensible person, let her abuse and make her feel happy... In this way, she can be freed sooner.

I have to say that although Caiyi's approach was extremely frustrating, he was indeed very conscious of the current situation. When Caiyiyi was exhausted and the sword weapon in his palm was injected with internal breath, and was cut off by the red sword energy, Zhuqueling stopped with satisfaction and left with a smile.

Although the sword weapon in the palm was short, after so long, the continuous sword light was tempered, which was no longer the same as before. Caiyai got up and picked up the broken sword blade, combined with half of the sword body in his hand, the golden light flowed through again, and a brand new long sword was immediately refined.

Caiyào shook casually, frowned immediately, and threw it away very simply. For some reason, he always felt that the broken sword had no such unyielding and fierce sword intent, and the broken scar was still there, and the inner breath was stagnant. No matter how it grew, in the future, the old wound would recur and the long-term scar would be broken.

This is purely an intuition. The sword weapon is broken when it is frustrated, just like a monk who encounters setbacks. If he can cut the demon in his heart through the sword and move forward bravely, then there will be a bright future. If he cannot pass it, then he will naturally be another ruined Liu Mingyuan.

The long sword whined and hit the strong stud of the big tree in front of him. Then it hit the ground with a slam. Caiyào turned around and left without looking at it. The iron sword he had before, which was the predecessor of the ghost sword. If it was thrown out by Caiyào like this, it would definitely break into the stud. Even if Caiyào's technique was not good and the sword weapon could not break into the stud, it would fall down and pierce into the ground straight. This sword...

The luck of being picked for so long is that it is no longer a perfect iron. It is even about to condense into a talisman array in it. But now it seems... this sword is ruined, or in other words, it is impossible to refine it at all for the first time in the sword refining.

...

Pei Yuanfeng is still fine after he is gone. He will not be able to make a big deal in the world just because Cai Yi Ya O disappears. Everyone is practicing the body, and their homework is still doing static work or dynamic work. Those who are in seclusion are still in seclusion, and those who are in seclusion are still working.

Master Ge yào, the Lord Peiyuanfeng, seemed to have seen something. He has been in seclusion and refining alchemy. He didn't think about any muddy water. Even picking up grass was called away, and he did something like a sword boy.

Caiyào boasted of his own light skills. He thought he had returned without knowing it. He planned to practice for a while and went to Baiyi's "water palace" appointment. Unfortunately, the world did not meet his wish. Before his butt was hot, Pu Shan's footsteps started to sound.

"Junior Brother Caiyào, Master is looking for you"

...

——The Master Ge still had a grand show, leaning against the alchemy furnace, sitting cross-legged, and two children standing on the left and right. Pu Shan held a palm fan in his hand, holding a sword in his hand. With Master Ge’s beautiful beard, he really had a fairy-like appearance.

Caiyào sniffed, followed the fragrance in the air, and looked at the alchemy furnace behind Master Ge, "What did Taoist Master refine?"

"Xiao Huandan" Master Ge yào was surprisingly kind, and he changed his voice: "How has the task I gave you completed?"

"Not accomplished" Caiyào takes it for granted: "I don't know what happened to the demon clan under the sea. The disciples waited for a month and did not see half of the demon soldiers landing ashore. It was really strange." Caiyào scratched his head and scratched his ears, and looked like he was thinking hard: "Dao you ask why the Taoist priest is?"

"I don't know," Master Ge yào shook his head first, and then said with a smile: "Maybe I'm afraid of you."

"Disciples feel this way," Caiyào nodded, then pointed to the alchemy furnace behind Master Geyào, and asked curiously: "What is this little alchemy for?"

Master Ge yào said oh and smiled slightly: "I am a very good person in this little elixir. No matter how hard you consume your skills, as long as you take one, your cultivation will definitely be fully restored. Although there is no magic to increase your skills, it is really a must-have for practicing when you come out of the mountain to practice."

Caiyào's eyes lit up: "How many can this furnace be produced at a time? Can you give your disciple a few bottles? I'm not insidiously, the disciple came out of the mountain this time and encountered an outside island..."

"This little pill is not suitable for you." Master Ge yào interrupted Cai yào's words, and Qingqing explained lightly: "I can divide this little pill into 12 turns. The first pill can restore the first level of cultivation, and the second pill can restore the second level of cultivation... and so on, it is only effective for acquired people."

"Which has the elixir of the Taoist priest refine the elixir?"

"It's not enough to turn around," Master Ge said with a smile: "The main thing is that there is still a lack of one's own essence, and it requires the spiritual fruit with a magnificent energy to promote the operation. My Dao's method of refining the alchemy is the way to refine the fire and wash it. If the spiritual fruit is naturally contained in the fire, it is naturally better. With the innate fire, the fire of the heavenly fire outside and the internal and external combination, it will definitely be able to form a elixir. If the spiritual fruit is born with a little extreme cold, I can refine and wash it while it is. In this way, the water and fire are connected, and the wonderfulness of the innate palace Kanli can be obtained to form a elixir..."
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