Chapter 737: Divine Bird Feathers and Blood-Transforming Divine Sword
After one day and one night, Luo Yunyang opened his eyes in the retreat. At this time, Luo Yunyang had completely mastered the Great Light Method. In terms of power and cultivation path, Luo Yunyang was very satisfied with this Great Light Method.
The Lord of Light, Luo Yunyang, has condensed, and everything that is consistent with the Great Light Law has already entered the room.
But what makes Luo Yunyang dissatisfied is the demonic energy that has infiltrated his Tianzun's true body. Although the Great Light Method's suppression of this demonic energy is obviously stronger than the Glazed Fire Purifying Method, it is difficult to eradicate this demonic energy.
If the demonic energy is not eradicated, it will be difficult for the Hundong Four-Yuan Beast and the Tianzun clone to cultivate. The inability of these two to cultivate is a huge loss for Luo Yunyang.
It seems that if you want to completely eliminate the evil spirit, you still need to obtain one of the three major methods of the Three Generations Supreme Sect.
Luo Yunyang knew very well that it was too difficult for a disciple of his branch to obtain this kind of technique. Although the ancestors of the Supreme Sect of the Third Generation had spoken beforehand, many things were not final.
However, no matter what, he wanted to get at least one copy of the three sacred scriptures.
"Senior Brother Yunyang, I would like to see my younger brother Qingmo." A faint voice passed through the layers of restrictions and reached Luo Yunyang's ears.
Luo Yunyang still had some fond feelings for Qing Mo who entertained him. Although this person was destined not to be on his side, his good dancing skills left a good impression on Luo Yunyang.
"It seems that Senior Brother Yunyang's aura is a bit better than yesterday, which is really gratifying!" When Qingmo saw Luo Yunyang, he took the lead in cupping his fists.
Luo Yunyang smiled softly and did not dwell on this aspect. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Brother Qingmo came to see me. Is there something wrong?"
"Just to see what senior brother needs." When Qing Mo said this, he said with a smile in his eyes: "Senior brother Yunyang is destined to be the top figure in our entire Three Generations Supreme Sect in the future. If you need anything now, senior brother, just ask."
Luo Yunyang faced Qing Mo with a sincere face and said calmly: "If you really need anything, I won't be polite. But right now, I really can't think of what I need."
"If Senior Brother Yunyang is fine now, why not go to the sect's mutual market with Qing Mo and have a look, maybe we can get some useful things."
Qing Mo pondered for a moment before sending an invitation to Luo Yunyang.
Luo Yunyang pondered for a moment and then understood the meaning of the mutual market. This was a small market where disciples of the Third Generation Supreme Sect exchanged items.
Although he knew that there were basically no treasures to be found in such a small market, Luo Yunyang, who had nothing left to cultivate, readily agreed to Qing Mo's invitation.
Boredom was one of the reasons. More importantly, he wanted to take this opportunity to take a look at the mountains of these three sacred mountains. If he found something wrong, he could choose to retreat as soon as possible.
"Okay, then I'll trouble Brother Qingmo."
When Qing Mo saw Luo Yunyang agreeing to his invitation, a smile appeared in his eyes. Although he knew in his heart that the possibility of Luo Yunyang replacing Yuan Zong's eldest son was not too great, the strength shown by Luo Yunyang made him feel the need to have a good relationship with him.
One day, if he is at the top of his game, people will flock to him to please him, and if they rush to kneel and lick you, they may not pay attention to you. However, if you want to have a close relationship with him before he reaches that height, So now is the most appropriate time.
Qing Mo thought this in his heart, secretly applauding his plan, and his steps became much brisker without realizing it.
Under his guidance, Luo Yunyang crossed three peaks and arrived at the foot of a flat mountain. There is only one Qingban Road at the foot of the mountain, which is now filled with various small stalls. Many disciples of the Supreme Sect of the Third Generation are loudly soliciting customers.
"The three-hundred-year-old golden carp contains the supreme dragon blood!"
"Come and take a look. The Blood Transformation Divine Sword Technique left behind by the Blood Demon Lord only costs 200,000 divine crystals. I am just losing money and making a profit!"
"Brothers, I have the seeds of the magic medicine Dragon Scale Fruit here. As long as you have perseverance, you can grow the magic medicine."
All kinds of shouts and shouts were heard, adding a lot of noisy color to the exchange. Qing Mo looked at the lively trading market and said to Luo Yunyang with a smile: "Senior Brother Yunyang, there is another rule in this trading market, that is, no one will be held responsible for the deal."
"It means that buyers and sellers have their own eyesight. If your eyesight is not good enough and you buy something that has been scammed, you have to admit it yourself."
"This rule was determined by Zongzi Jingyuan in order to test the abilities of the disciples of the sect."
No responsibility will be taken for closing the deal! Luo Yunyang muttered these words subconsciously, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
Although this seems to encourage dishonesty within the Third Generation Supreme Sect, it actually tempers the disciples within the sect.
Zongzi Jingyuan is really a talented person in this regard.
"You still have the nerve to show off your blood-transforming magic sword skills. Grandma, every move only has one third of the sword's power left. What's the use? Don't lie to me here!" A man wearing a Hundred Flowers battle robe The man smiled and looked at the disciple of the Third Generation Supreme Sect who was selling the magic sword technique of transforming blood.
The disciple selling the sword technique was not annoyed. He said with a smile: "Senior brother, although my blood-transforming sword technique has huge flaws, do you think it is a legacy of Tianzun?"
"Hehe, if it weren't for the flaw, our sect's internal Sutra Pavilion would have already invited this Blood-Transforming Divine Sword Technique to the Sutra Pavilion. How could we have sold it here?"
"Although it is difficult for you to reproduce this blood-transforming magic sword technique, other geniuses may be able to practice this blood-transforming magic sword technique."
"That is a method that is no less than our Zong Zong Great Light Seal!"
The man in the Hundred Blossoms shirt snorted and said: "You are just relying on this mouth to brag here, and only one third of it is left. If you can practice it, you will be a ghost."
"You are just lying!"
The sword-selling disciple who had just defended himself no longer argued, looking like he wanted to buy it or not.
Luo Yunyang has always loved sword skills. He walked towards the disciple who was selling sword skills and said, "Senior brother, can I see your Blood Transformation Divine Sword Skill?"
When the disciple selling sword skills saw Luo Yunyang, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Although most of the disciples of the Supreme Sect of the Third Generation are scattered in the three sacred mountains, relying on their strong memory, almost every one of them knows each other.
Luo Yunyang's Star Realm cultivation was rare among them all. He felt that he didn't know Luo Yunyang, which was surprising.
When he saw Qing Mo, he cupped his fists towards Qing Mo and said, "I have met senior brother Qing Mo."
Qing Mo smiled and said: "Junior Brother Lin, this is Senior Brother Luo Yunyang of the Glazed Vajra Sect. Show him your sword skills."
When he heard about the Glazed Vajra Sect, Junior Brother Lin's eyes showed a hint of pride. He is a disciple of the Third Generation Supreme Sect. Even if Luo Yunyang's cultivation level is higher than his, in his eyes, he is just a person from a small place.
But when he heard Luo Yunyang's name, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly handed a piece of blood-red jade to Luo Yunyang.
Only one-third of the jade was cut off with a sharp weapon. The moment Luo Yunyang's mind swept over the jade, he felt that there seemed to be seven or eight severely mutilated moves in it.
Among them, even the best moves are missing a third.
But even so, Luo Yunyang still felt a kind of power that could kill the heaven and the earth from a few simple sword movements.
Thoughts flashed in his mind, and he asked Junior Brother Lin, "How many divine crystals does Junior Brother Lin need?"
"If you like it, Senior Brother Luo, you can take the 30,000 Divine Crystals." Junior Brother Lin waved his hand and said boldly.
Luo Yunyang saw a hint of cunning in Junior Brother Lin's eyes. Just when he was about to bargain, something on Junior Brother Lin's stall caught Luo Yunyang's eye.
This is a fan, a fan made from the feathers of various sacred birds. The moment he saw the fan, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed with surprise.
The mission he received this time when he entered the Chunyang Universe was to obtain the feathers of five divine birds. However, because Luo Yunyang had been focusing his energy on practicing the Glazed Fire Purification Technique, he did not have much focus on this mission. care.
But now, he accidentally encountered this kind of feathers. Luo Yunyang immediately smiled and said: "With this fan, we can make a deal."
The fan made from the feathers of the divine birds of various sects is also a good magic weapon, but it has no great effect on the strong people in the Star Realm.
Junior Brother Lin didn't originally want to sell the fans that were also defective due to refining at a high price. When he saw that Luo Yunyang was willing to pay 200,000 divine crystals to buy two pieces, he said with great joy: "Okay, that's all It’s back to senior brother!”
Qing Mo stood aside. Although in his eyes, Luo Yunyang seemed to have been fooled, he did not speak.
Because what he wanted to say has already been said. If Luo Yunyang was fooled at this time, he could not be blamed. What's more, he also knew that two hundred thousand divine crystals was not a large amount for a being of Luo Yunyang's level.
After throwing the fan made of divine bird feathers into his storage space, Luo Yunyang picked up the blood-transforming magic sword.
In fact, in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief the moment he got the Feather Fan.
After all, with this feather, Luo Yunyang has the ability to leave the Chunyang Universe at any time, which gives him one more person to rely on in the sacred mountain.
Luo Yunyang, who secretly sighed in his heart that he had been a little too confident in the past, decided that when there is such a mission across the void in the future, he must first find the mission items to avoid being caught off guard.
"I borrowed it, I borrowed it!" A man passed by Luo Yunyang, and the moment he said "I borrowed it," a voice came into Luo Yunyang's ears.
"Zongzi challenges, never agree to it, and don't provoke it, otherwise you will die miserably." The moment this person passed by, a thin voice sounded in Luo Yunyang's heart.
This is not the art of telepathy, but the art of true telepathy.
And it is also a method that relies on close range, which is rarely used by people in this pure Yang universe, because this method has too little effect.
But this method is also difficult to detect.
Just when Luo Yunyang was about to use telepathy to ask the other party why, the figure had quickly disappeared into the crowd.