Authentic Magic Gate

"How does it feel?" Yu Wenxuan asked Ye Ting to sit down, and he also sat on the floor under the tree of Heavenly Devil Hehuan.

"It feels like there are ten thieves, I haven't caught them yet."

Yu Wenxuan smiled, he said to Ye Ting: "Shifang Purgatory draws true energy and can accelerate growth. If you do n’t want to give it, you can cut it off at any time. Just like that, when your realm is higher in the future, the growth of Shifang Purgatory. If you ca n’t keep up with your practice, you will know what regret is. "

"But ..."

"You are already lucky, it happens that Tu Bailiu has Cenhuang incarnation in his hands. If you swallow other elixir to supplement the true energy, it will be harmful to the body, and it will make the tenth purgatory also contaminated with the properties of elixir. It takes time to eliminate it slowly. If so, your consumption of true energy will be more than ten times. "

"Master, do you know?" Ye Ting was surprised.

Yuwen Xuandao said: "To tell the truth to the teacher, that Tu Su is looking for you is also affected by me."

Ye Ting is not stupid, and immediately understood the causes and consequences. It was the master who saw Cen Huang's incarnation in Tu Bailiu's hands. But even if he was the city owner, he could not force him to come.

Knowing that Tu Su needs a top-grade weapon, Yu Wenxuan will naturally formulate a special mission to let Tu Su automatically throw traps. When Tu Su came, Tu Bailiu fell into the dice.

In this way, Tu Su begged Ye Ting, and Tu Bailiu's favor fell on Tu Su.

"For you, this apprentice, you have done this kind of thing for the teacher. You have to practice well, and don't fail the master's face." Yu Wenxuan teased.

Momen repairs the red dust, and it really is a man's mental calculation, and the world is unparalleled. Ye Ting was grateful that Yu Wenxuan calculated Tu Bailiu, but it was not without cost. He had to personally refine a high-grade magic weapon for that Tu Su.

Refining top-grade instruments is a waste of time for infant monks. This is something tailor-made, and the difficulty of refining has increased by dozens of times. To design the drawings separately, the formation structure within the magic weapon must also fit Tu Su's secret practice.

"Ten Fang Purgatory Dao was originally the secret method of Daomen. After the revising of the Patriarch, it pointed directly to the avenue. In the original secret law of Daomen, there was no in-vitro acupuncture point. Then puzzled Ye Ting.

Ye Ting breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't mutate himself.

"With the in vitro acupuncture point, the speed at which the ten-party purgatory absorbs your true energy is controlled, and you can basically grow with you. In the secret method of the original Daomen, because there is no means of self-control, after the ten-party purgatory has left its mark, the Daomen The disciples will be closed for a long time, and they will not be able to walk until the ten-party purgatory has stabilized. "

Ye Ting felt it. Sure enough, Shifang Purgatory absorbed his true qi, and all went to the outside. If you extract it directly from your nine hundred acupuncture points, you will be in a state of exhaustion of true qi anytime, anywhere. In that case, you can only retreat and practice, frequently swallowing pill medicine to supplement the true qi.

"Shifang Purgatory can give you back vitality and replenish your own strength at any time, just don't do this before you set the attributes for Shifang Purgatory, it will affect the growth of purgatory."

"Disciples understand."

"You also don't rush to set attributes for that purgatory, wait for you to build a foundation, then think of a way."

"Master, how do you set attributes for the ten-party purgatory?" Ye Ting asked.

"Use your extracorporeal acupuncture point to send the attributes of innate things, and let the ten-party purgatory swallow, and the ten-party purgatory will have its own attributes to produce spirituality. With the spiritual purgatory, you will start to be like you. Practice, no longer draw strength from you. At that step, practice is the time when the ten-party purgatory will feedback you. "

Ye Ting had no doubts in his heart, and Yu Wenxuan said again: "Your cultivation has just begun. After the opening of the nine hundred acupoints, you must stabilize the foundation and continue to expand the acupuncture points. The patriarch has a secret method that complements these ten directions of purgatory. That It was repaired by the patriarch in his youth, and has been repeatedly deleted and modified for millions of years. It has been perfect and perfect. I do n’t have much time, so I will teach it to you. "

"Master!" Ye Ting was very surprised to hear Yu Wenxuan say badly.

"Oh, Ye Ting, you should have heard about it, the monk of the infant realm, Shouyuan three thousand. I got the secret of Jin'ao Island, I became a baby at the age of three hundred, and I had a hardship at the age of eight hundred. The master gave me a drop of fairy liquid to prolong my life. Wan Zai. I am now over 9,000 years old, and there is really little time left. "

Speaking of which, Yu Wenxuan has a sad meaning.

Yu Xuanxuan is talking about Shou Yuanjiao, can't advance the virtual realm, it is unsolvable, and he will definitely die. Ye Ting is silent and does not know how to comfort the master. Because he knew that the master could not go back to Jin'ao Island.

On the 800 continents, there is simply no way to advance the virtual realm.

"From today, you do n’t have to go to Tu Su. Begin to practice the patriarch's Qinglian sword song, you must advance the condensate within two months, and within three years, you need to build a foundation."

"So anxious!" Ye Ting listened dizzy.

"It's not anxious, after practicing Qinglian sword song, you will increase the speed of practicing the ten directions of hell, and the foundation is more solid. If you can't do it ..."

"Master, I will work hard." Ye Ting did not want Yu Wenxuan to be unhappy, so he should bear it.

"It's mid-June, and three months later is Zongmen's ten-year Dabi period. Although your entry is still too short to participate in the Dabi, you are my disciple and can participate in the tasks after the Dabi. Without the state of condensate, you ca n’t participate. In addition, your sister is in retreat, and she must be out of customs by then. If you practice too slowly, she will be unhappy. "

Ye Ting doesn't understand what this is all about, Yu Wenxuan smiled and said: "You live in her house, if you are a waste, she will be very irritable, you don't want that?"

Ye Ting nodded desperately, his eyebrows became irritable, and he had to twist his head, which was not a good thing.

"Since I understand, let me come." Yu Wenxuan stood up under the tree, Ye Ting had experience, and automatically followed in the shadow behind Yu Wenxuan. Yu Wenxuan stopped after dozens of steps, and had reached a strange place.

In front of is a huge copper tripod with a height of nine feet. Yu Wenxuan took Ye Ting's hand backwards and took a step forward, hitting Tong Ding. Ye Ting felt that the sky was spinning, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in a stone room.

Stone room square, nine feet long and wide. The halo is soft on the top of the head, and the pattern on the ground is complicated. The house is full of vitality and is a place suitable for spiritual practice.

On the four walls, there are four huge copper doors that are tightly closed.

"This is the place where inner disciples practice and practice. Do you see those four doors? Behind the first door is a monster that is equivalent to the gas consummation. If you kill it, it will pass. Second Behind the door, there are a hundred puppets in formation, which can break the formation, which is to pass the barrier. Behind the third door is a small battle space with monsters and formations. As for the fourth door, it is a head The demon in the condensate period. You have to complete four missions within two months. "

Ye Ting was satisfied with seeing Ye Ting's face. He took a book from his sleeve, a belt, and a huge leather sac to Ye Ting.

"The skin is filled with food, water, and elixirs. This book is the handwriting of the patriarch, Qinglian sword song. This belt ... is the prototype of the magic weapon I made with the dragon you killed."

"Magic weapon!" Ye Ting's whole body shook like he was electrified.

"It's a prototype of a magic weapon. Don't be so futile. This is a prototype of a general-purpose magic weapon. There are only one official disciple of Jin'ao Island. This thing is only high in material requirements, otherwise I won't refine it in ten days." Yu Wenxuan Seeing Ye Ting's intoxicated look, quickly poured cold water on him.

"Master, I don't think I can use it?" Ye Ting also calmed down at this time. His Qi cultivation practice, even though the amount of true Qi far exceeds the condensate in the Buddhism, but the control equipment is at most Fu Bao. He can't use the inferior instruments, not to mention the magic weapon prototype.

"There are 108 spaces in this belt, which are naturally generated from the spine of the dragon. You can use the space at the head and tail of the dragon now, but you can only place weapons and the like. The remaining 100 Sixty-six spaces are used for placing the Elixir and Rune. This is the standard equipment for the disciples of Jin'ao Island. You can use the treasure to send it directly to the body without taking it out during the UU reading book www.uukanshu.comm, or activate Rune to avoid This unnecessary operation. "

Yu Wenxuan pointed at both ends of the belt and said, "This dragon head and dragon tail are equivalent to the function of a sword box, which can warm up weapons. At the dragon head, you can earn Qinglian sword song. This sword score is also a magic weapon. I need a warm environment, and the space of the dragon's tail. I suggest that you leave it empty first, and wait until you have the weapon in your hand before turning it on. "

"Master, this Qinglian sword song is so precious ..." Ye Ting means, I am now in the gas refining period, what can I do if I can't keep it?

"Relax, people outside Jin'ao Island can't move the sword score at all. If you die, the sword score will be sensed by the patriarch and summoned back."

Ye Ting took over the belt. The belt was black leather, two and a half fingers wide, a fine line swelled at the ridge, silver gray, and the buckles at both ends were the structure of the dragon's tail of the dragon head.

Tie the belt, Ye Ting is very happy, try to open the space inside the faucet. The power in the space is weird and violent. The consciousness touches the needle-like pain. Sure enough, the master said that something other than weapons is put in, and I am afraid that it will be destroyed in an instant.

Ye Ting picked up the Qinglian sword song, and touched the consciousness on it, leaving a shallow mark. Obviously this thing has not been refined, but he can use it.

Put Qinglian sword song into the leading space of the belt. The power in that space immediately stabilized, became soft and abnormal, and began to nurture the sword spectrum itself.

Yu Wenxuan did not lie. This kind of combat belt has one disciples in Jin'ao Island, but the quality is different, and the functions are the same. The prototype of the magic weapon, only has the opportunity to grow into a magic weapon, when it is not cultivated, it is equivalent to a magic weapon. After Ye Ting built the foundation, it was ready for use.