Two two two, a big secret
Taoist Xuanhe knew that at his age, he had no chance, so he focused on Taoism. Like Liu Lingji, he also went to meditate and practice.
Mo Huer lost control and couldn't stay still. He turned around in the tree nest a few times, then turned over and jumped out of the tree nest. He spread his legs and ran without knowing where to go.
Wang Chong and Han Yan sat on the tapestry and flew high into the sky. They understood each other tacitly and each released a spell to seal a void. Han Yan then smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Ji is so lucky. Your friend is also." How generous.”
Wang Chong refused to admit it, smiled slightly, looked around and asked: "I have tried many times, but I can't send the message to Fairy Han. I wonder if Fairy Han can teach me this method?"
Han Yan smiled and said: "That's okay. This is the use of the 67th form of the Heaven-Building Tribulation Shou. If you are proficient in this method, you can still talk as if you are face to face even if you are thousands of miles away. Unfortunately, both of you must be proficient in this method. The Heaven-Mending Tribulation Hand, so... it is only considered a dragon-slaying skill, and is of no great use."
Wang Chong plucked up his energy and perfected this Heaven-Mending Tribulation Hand. He got the general outline of the Heaven-Mending Tribulation Hand from Han Yan, and after learning this Heaven-Mending Tribulation Hand, he became very familiar with it.
After trying more than ten times, he was able to pass a message to Han Yan: "Fairy Han is very smart, what do you want to say to Ji?"
Han Yan smiled slightly, and used the secret method of mending the Heavenly Tribulation Hand to pass on a message: "Han Yan also wants to have a superior flying sword. If Fellow Daoist Ji is willing to give up his love, I am willing to use a big secret to give it to him."
Wang Chong couldn't help but let out a sigh. This was a bad habit he learned from Yan Tianzhu. He sent a message back: "Fairy Han is going too far. What big secret is worthy of such a flying sword?"
Han Yan smiled softly and said, "I don't know the secret to becoming Taiyi. Is it worth it?"
Wang Chong asked: "How many years do you think I have before I can create the golden elixir?"
Wang Chong changed the subject, and Han Yan was not embarrassed and replied: "As long as the thirty-six Gang meridians are opened at the same time, there is no obstacle to breaking through the Dayan realm earlier, but the Golden Core realm must have a solid foundation. As the saying goes: Dayan realm It’s better to do it sooner rather than later!”
Han Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "My fellow Taoist is practicing the Classic of Mountains and Seas. I'm afraid it will take seven to eight hundred years!"
Wang Chong thought: "You really read the Classic of Mountains and Seas very highly. According to the records of our sect, if you want to achieve the golden elixir with this method, you have to work hard for thousands of years."
He smiled slightly and asked again: "How many years will it take to prove Yang Zhen?"
Han Yan understood it at this time and said with a smile: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist, is a secret that will only be used for a thousand or two thousand years not worth trading for a flying sword? Well, then I will change the secret to prove Tao Yang." What’s the real trick?”
Wang Chong said with a smile: "How come I, the Xuanzong of Tunhai, lack these things? Doesn't Teacher Yanqing know how to do it?"
Han Yan was not worried and said with a smile: "It's the same truth!"
Her eyes were filled with joy, and she said softly: "I can confirm now that Daoist Fellow Ji does have the Bingling Sword in his hand."
Yan Tianzhu sent a chill: You are stupid, you must have been plotted!
Wang Chong felt suffocated and shouted: "No!" He didn't know whether he meant that he wasn't being plotted or that he didn't have the Bingling Sword.
Even Han Yan heard these words.
She smiled brightly and said: "If I can let my fellow Taoist get another set of flying swords, can I exchange it?"
Wang Chong sneered: "You have the ability to seize a set of flying swords, why do you need to ask me?"
Han Yansu gently held her hand and sent a mysterious message. Wang Chong looked at it slightly and couldn't help but frown slightly.
This time, Han Yan gave him not just a sentence, but a whole set of plans.
Chunyang Great Sage is good at sword refining, and his reputation spreads throughout the world. However, he is not a sword refining master like Yin Dingxiu. Instead, he has a secret method that can use the power of heaven and earth to refine swords.
Therefore, the Great Sage Chunyang travels around the world all the year round, looking for a suitable place to refine the sword, and sends the refined sword embryo into it. When the secrets of heaven and earth work, the flying sword will naturally succeed.
Such important matters are naturally the number one secret of Great Sage Chunyang. He never tells anyone where he refines his sword, but there is always a gap in everything.
Han Yan didn't know what channel she used, but she actually found out about a sword cave belonging to the Great Sage Chunyang, where three Xuanyin swords were refined. However, this sword cave was located in Zhiyin Zhihan, and there was no Pure Yang treasure to protect her body. , absolutely cannot go down.
If Wang Chong had the Bingling Sword, he could naturally use this Pure Yang Sword to sneak into the Sword Cave and obtain three Xuanyin Swords.
Han Yan gently held up Yun's temples and asked, "Can this be done?"
Wang Chong was thinking hard, but what he was thinking about was not Han Yan's problem, but thinking: "How many of the nine sword caves of Chunyang Monkey King are left with swords? Zhu Hongxiu has already dug one, Han Yan I'm thinking about something again..."
Wang Chong nodded and replied: "It can be done!"
Only then did Han Yan repeat the secret and sent a message that filled in the gaps in the previous message and introduced the three Xuanyin Swords in detail. The only thing missing was the location of the sword cave.
Wang Chong didn't care. Anyway, Han Yan couldn't go without him. He won't give away the Bingling Sword in advance. If Han Yan wants to accomplish this, she must come to him.
Wang Chong withdrew the sealing spell, and Han Yan also withdrew the spell. Only then did the two of them feel that the high-altitude wind was blowing, making the flower carpet colorful like rain.
Fortunately, this flower carpet was transformed by the twelve flower gods. As long as the true energy is injected into it, it can spin around and turn into twelve kinds of strange flowers.
Wang Chong looked down out of thin air. At this time, Jiuyan Island was quite lively. Countless monks from various sects were using the light to visit relatives and friends, or to make new friends. Some people visited them, and some people quoted them. There was no moment of silence.
Even An Yumiao was traveling with Qi Bingyun, wondering which female fairy she was going to visit.
Wang Chong was thinking about what was going on when he suddenly saw two sword lights rising in the distance, each spinning in the air, fighting each other, and then spinning away again. The fight was quite fierce.
Han Yan concentrated slightly and said: "The one who uses the hook-like flying sword is actually Lu Su from Qianhua Island, and the other one is a disciple from Xiaozhushan in the West Sea!"
Wang Chong didn't know Xiaozhushan, but he knew Qianhua Island, and he only knew one person who used flying hooks. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and couldn't help shouting: "Let's go see the fun."
Han Yan seemed to be surprised, she glanced at him one more time but didn't say anything.
Wang Chong activated the tapestry and flew for a moment, but saw two sword lights chasing each other, leaving Jiuyan Island and heading overseas. He couldn't help but be anxious, thinking: "This tapestry is really useless, it should be Replace it with a flying escape treasure."
It's not that Wang Chong doesn't have magic weapons that he can take out and use openly. The origin of the Lingxu gourd is very clear, but what's inside this gourd is unclear. He usually doesn't want to use it to avoid being asked, "Can I use it?" Acceptable, difficult to refuse.
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