Chapter 811 Xiaoji Sword, Wuji Sword, Daqian Sword
Ye Chunyang studied the Great Thousand Sword Formation in the jade slip carefully, and his eyes gradually brightened.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a thousand-changing sword formation in this world. According to this method, I'm afraid that the power is no less than my Seven Star Sword Formation."
Ye Chunyang took a deep breath. This Great Thousand Sword Formation was the most varied and powerful sword formation he had seen so far. In comparison, if the Seven Star Sword Formation did not have the linkage of the Seven Peaks of Tianqimen, it would not be even one-tenth of this formation.
"Fentian Patriarch was willing to give me such a wonderful sword formation to practice? Is there any trick in this?"
Staring at the method in the jade slip, Ye Chunyang touched his chin and showed doubt.
Although he was surprised by the power of this sword formation, Ye Chunyang was not a rookie. Such a powerful sword formation is the dream of all people who practice flying swords. The Burning Heaven Sword Sect has always been the main practice of immortal swords. The old monster gave out the Great Thousand Sword Formation so easily, which made him a little suspicious.
However, when he continued to read, his doubts were completely eliminated.
"It turns out that this Great Thousand Sword Formation is divided into three levels: Xiaoji Sword, Wuji Sword, and Daqian Sword. Just the entry-level Xiaoji Sword Formation requires twenty-seven natal flying swords of the same grade and attributes to be deployed."
Ye Chunyang was stunned.
I didn't expect that the requirements for practicing this Great Thousand Sword Formation were so harsh. Not to mention the three-level sword formation, even refining a complete set of natal flying swords was as difficult as ascending to heaven. People who practiced flying swords could only cultivate one natal sword essence at most, but this sword formation required a full twenty-seven, and the number increased as time went on, and the last Daqian Sword required eighty-one.
If it was an ordinary sword essence, it would be fine. This jade slip also recorded the method of cultivating a complete set of flying swords, but Ye Chunyang's natal sword essence was made of Tianhuo wood, a rare sacred wood in the world, and it was not easy to gather them all.
Ye Chunyang looked a little ugly. No wonder the old ancestor Fentian was willing to give away such a magical sword formation. Such a method is simply useless. It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw it away.
"It seems that this Great Thousand Sword Formation is not something that ordinary people can practice. Unless I can find more Heavenly Fire Wood, this sword formation is destined to be out of my reach."
Ye Chunyang frowned deeply. This Great Thousand Sword Formation is so powerful that he was unwilling to give it up.
However, if he gave up the Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Sword and re-refined a set of flying swords, the time and energy spent would not be as simple as one plus one. It would take at least dozens or hundreds of years to achieve something.
Moreover, this flying sword was obtained from the Lingtian Realm of the Chaos Demon Realm after going through untold hardships. It is specially used to overcome demonic and demonic energy. No matter what, he would never give it up.
"This sword formation has such high requirements. If I want to refine it, I must find more Heavenly Fire Wood." Ye Chunyang weighed it in his heart.
His Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword has been cultivated for many years, and it has been mixed with Rongjingsha, a rare treasure that is specially used to break barriers. Its power is no longer inferior to the imitation of Tongtian Lingbao. If he can find more Tianhuomu to refine a complete set of flying swords, his strength will definitely increase significantly.
"Although Tianhuomu is rare, it is not unique in the world. Juxingzhuang has been stationed in the central part of Dongzhou for many years. I wonder if there is some information about this?" Ye Chunyang touched his chin and thought thoughtfully.
After pondering for a moment, he waved his hand, and the rainbow light on the jade slip flashed, and all the small seal characters disappeared, turning into a stream of light and re-entering the Qiankun bag.
Ye Chunyang thought about it again, carved a spell casually, said something quickly in it, and then pinched the formula to urge it, and the talisman turned into a flame and rose into the air and broke through the window, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After doing this, he immediately sat cross-legged in the quiet room with his eyes closed, patiently waiting for something.
After about half an hour, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and two figures appeared in front of the quiet room. They were the old man who was building the foundation of Juxing Manor and Su Qin. After looking at each other, they knocked on the door with restraint.
"Come in."
In the quiet room, Ye Chunyang spoke lightly.
"Just now I received the communication talisman from my senior brother. I wonder what you want to say?" Su Qin bowed slightly and asked with a smile.
The old man who was building the foundation was also confused, but he didn't dare to interrupt and stood respectfully aside.
Ye Chunyang looked at the two of them, and after a little hesitation, he said: "I plan to sacrifice a set of flying swords recently, but the main materials are a bit rare, so I want to ask you to see if there are any clues."
"I wonder what kind of materials my senior brother wants?" Su Qin was stunned, as if he didn't expect Ye Chunyang to choose to sacrifice the flying sword at this time, and couldn't help asking in surprise.
The old man who was building the foundation also looked solemn, and looked serious and listened attentively.
"Have you ever heard of the Heavenly Fire Wood?" Ye Chunyang said after a moment of silence.
"Heavenly Fire Wood?"
The two were surprised, and then looked at each other in silence, as if they were surprised by what Ye Chunyang needed.
Ye Chunyang's face was slightly gloomy. Judging from the two people's appearance, could it be that they didn't even know what the Heavenly Fire Wood was?
The surroundings were silent for a while, Su Qin and the old man who was building the foundation were stunned, but the latter looked at Ye Chunyang and his expression flashed. He opened his mouth but stopped talking.
Su Qin hesitated for a long time and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother actually needed the Heavenly Fire Wood to sacrifice the flying sword. I saw relevant records in a classic book many years ago. It is said that this wood is an ancient sacred wood with the effect of warding off evil spirits and demons. It was once regarded by ancient cultivators as the best material for refining magic weapons, but later it disappeared for some reason, and no one has found it again."
At this point, she suddenly remembered something, looked at Ye Chunyang with wide eyes, and said with a shocked face: "I remember that senior brother's flying sword seems to have the magical effect of restraining demons. Could it be..."
"You guessed it right. My flying sword is made of Skyfire Wood. Now I need to practice a sword formation and need more Skyfire Wood to train it. Do you have any news about this?" Su Qin could see what was going on in his mind. As he thought, Ye Chunyang didn't hide anything and told this woman about the attributes of his flying sword.
Su Qin secretly thought, and sure enough, she looked at Ye Chunyang with both surprise and envy.
After thinking for a while, she said: "The Sky Fire Tree is not easy to find. Even if there is some left in the world, it cannot be found in a short time. If senior brother is not in a hurry to sacrifice and refine the flying sword, I can let the disciples of the sect go find it."
Ye Chunyang frowned slightly. He had promised to accompany various factions to Feng Lingque in one month to participate in the life-and-death battle with the Yanman clan. Naturally, the sooner the flying sword can be refined, the better. If he can refine twenty-seven flying swords, the better. The sword can be used to cast the Xiaoji Sword, and the chance of winning this battle is even greater.
However, he also knew that the Heavenly Fire Tree was difficult to find, so this time he just asked the two of them with the intention of giving it a try, and most likely there would be no results.
"Okay, but you need to do this in secret and don't make it public. If you have any news, you can report it to me at any time." After thinking for a moment, Ye Chunyang finally nodded. Dongzhou is a vast land with rich resources and many ancient inheritances. Now he can only hold on to it. With a glimmer of hope, Su Qin went to find out.
"Yes, senior brother, don't worry, there will never be any news about this matter." Su Qin said solemnly.
Ye Chunyang nodded slightly and continued: "There is one more thing. After you go back, you can tell the two senior brothers Hua Yun and Hong Ji that in one month I will go to Feng Lingque to participate in a life and death battle with the masters of each sect. They can cooperate in secret. "
"Senior brother is going to participate in a life-and-death battle?" Su Qin was slightly surprised and said worriedly: "I heard that the people participating in the battle are all great monks in the late stage of pill formation. Is it too risky for senior brother to agree to this?"
"Don't worry too much. I have my own sense of discretion in this matter. Besides, don't senior brothers Hua Yun and Hong Ji want me to do this?" Ye Chunyang waved his hand and smiled lightly, saying nonchalantly.
Su Qin's expression changed several times, and she wanted to say something more, but seeing that Ye Chunyang didn't want to say more, she wisely stopped talking and just sighed and said: "Senior brother has already made a decision, and little sister will not I will stop him and report it to my two senior brothers after I return to the sect.”
After saying that, he waved to the old foundation-building man and motioned for him to retreat with him.
The old man didn't say anything at all. When he saw Su Qin leaving, he quickly followed him. But when he walked out the door, he suddenly looked back at the room, with a dark look in his eyes.
However, the old man didn't say much in the end. He respectfully closed the door for Ye Chunyang and disappeared into the corridor with Su Qin.
Ye Chunyang didn't pay attention to the two of them. After they left, he took out the jade slip and thought deeply. Now that he has made great progress in his skills, the only way to improve his strength is to cultivate more powerful magical powers, and this Great Thousand Sword Formation is just right for him.
But he couldn't just wait for Su Qin to collect information for him. He still had to find the whereabouts of Tianhuo Mu by himself.
Thinking of this, he sighed deeply and returned to meditation to practice hard.
Time flies into the night.
In the quiet room, Ye Chunyang's whole body was flashing with light, and he was constantly running his skills to breathe out the vitality of heaven and earth and condense the golden elixir. But after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Now that you're here, just come in and talk if you need anything!"
Ye Chunyang's eyes fell on the door and he spoke expressionlessly. At this time, a figure was reflected on the door and window, seeming to be hesitating whether to come in. But after he finished speaking, the man seemed to have made up his mind, opened the door and bowed in.
It was actually the old man who came with Su Qin during the day, the owner of Juxing Manor.
"Why did you come to see me?" Ye Chunyang had already known about this person's arrival and asked calmly after looking at him.
"Junior, I take the liberty of disturbing you, and please forgive me for my uncle. In fact, the reason why I came here late at night is because my uncle talked about the Sky Fire Tree today." The old man hesitated for a moment, and said to Ye Chunyang, looking at him with a trembling look. He was afraid that Ye Chunyang would suddenly get angry and question him.
But after Ye Chunyang heard this, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly, and his voice became a little deeper: "Do you have any news about Tianhuomu?"
The old man paused, his eyes evasive, and said: "To be honest with my uncle, the Sky Fire Tree that my uncle wanted is actually one in Juxing Manor, but..."
"Just what?"
Ye Chunyang's heart suddenly moved.