Chapter 636: Heavenly Dragon Holy Darkness Taihao Golden Crow (Fifth Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)
Yu Zecheng immediately gave the order to connect and absorb. Suddenly, in his Pangu world, flying cars flew out one after another, and were successively swallowed by the light transformed by the golden lantern chariot, merging together bit by bit to form a strange light.
It turned into a ball of light, three feet in size, floating in the air, and then those flying cars kept changing in it. The golden lantern chariot was absorbing their essence and refining its own chariot.
The light suddenly changed and turned into a pair of beautiful combat boots, flying to Yu Zecheng's feet, and the chariot evolved itself.
No matter what, this golden lantern chariot is still a little different from the original Tian Xiu chariot, and the spirit of this magic weapon is also the virtual spirit of the magic weapon of the Qin Warrior Jindan Period Gloves of the Immortal Qin Combat Monk Puppet. The function needs to evolve slowly, so it takes time to adjust slowly, so as to complete the perfect evolution and generate the best chariot.
Yu Zecheng sat on the chair and began to think about what happened in the past few days, from the battle with the immortal thunder god, to the tomb sweeping, to the treasure of Shuiyun, he recalled the things of these days bit by bit, to see if he had done anything wrong. This is to wake up three times a day and ask yourself.
Then Yu Zecheng began to practice. Only by constantly practicing, constantly improving his cultivation, constantly refining the sword, persevering, persevering, and persisting, can he achieve his goals and fulfill his ideals.
The next day, Cheng Lan came here, Feng Lianlian, and Lei Bingyun came here. Cheng Lan looked gloomy. It turned out that all the friends in the Beggar Gang many years ago had passed away, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Feng Lianlian and Lei Bingyun's expressions did not change. Feng Lianlian was the sword of the sky, and was not moved by emotions. Lei Bingyun always had a cold expression. Now that the golden elixir has been completed, the seven emotions and six desires that were cut off have begun to recover. Yu Zecheng felt that this coldness was just her habit.
Cheng Lan and Yu Zecheng were drinking together. They were thinking the same thing. This place was no longer their home. There was nothing to miss.
Cheng Lan suddenly said:
"Brother, what happened last time was totally out of my character. I figured out the lightning sword and broke the art of protecting the body with true essence, but I lost myself on that day."
Yu Zecheng said:
"Cheng Lan, have you figured out the power of Heaven?"
Cheng Lan nodded and said:
"I figured out the power of the lightning sword, and now I am about to figure out the power of wind, rain and thunder."
Yu Zecheng said:
"Listen, don't figure it out. One Heavenly Power is enough. You and I are both Jindan Zhenren. One Heavenly Power is enough. If you figure out two, you will have no hope of becoming an infant in this life. You can only choose one Heavenly Power when you become an infant. At the moment of becoming an infant, other heavenly powers will prevent him from becoming an infant, and he can only reach the level of a false infant. "
When Cheng Lan heard this, he was shocked and said:
"No way, my master has realized four kinds of heavenly powers?"
Yu Zecheng said:
"So uncle has not become a Yuanying Zhenjun yet."
Cheng Lan suddenly realized, stood up and bowed to Yu Zecheng, saying:
"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother."
Yu Zecheng said:
"No need to be so formal, we are brothers."
Cheng Lan sat down, and suddenly shocked, saying:
"Senior brother, you, you seem to have realized many kinds of heavenly powers?"
Yu Zecheng nodded, Said:
"Success and failure are all due to Xiao He. I am afraid that I will never achieve Nascent Soul in my lifetime."
Cheng Lan looked at Yu Zecheng and didn't know what to say. He was silent for a long time. Then he took out his Purple Star Lieyang Dragon Horse Blue Cloud Chariot and handed it to Yu Zecheng, saying:
"Brother, I'll give this to you. I won't keep it. When I see it, I think of the disaster of being lost. It's too terrible. I have always been extremely low-key. I didn't expect that I was so frivolous last time. I wanted to destroy it, but I couldn't bear to part with it, so I gave it to you."
Yu Zecheng took it with a smile and said:
"It would be disrespectful to refuse it."
Cheng Lan thought for a while and said:
"Brother, How did you know about my hidden disease? "
Yu Zecheng said:
"If you don't want others to know, you must do nothing."
Cheng Lan sat on the chair and suddenly burst into tears, saying:
"I don't want to either. I don't know why, I just can't control myself. I haven't had an attack since I joined Xuanyuan Sword Sect until..."
Yu Zecheng said:
"In fact, there are good people among those rich brothers. As long as you don't harm those good people and deal with those who deserve to die, I will turn a blind eye to whatever you do. If you go beyond the limit, Cheng Lan, don't blame my sword."
The last sentence was extremely grim.
Cheng Lan nodded and said:
"I understand, I understand."
Yu Zecheng stopped talking, put away the Purple Star Lieyang Dragon Horse Qingyun Chariot, and merged it into the Golden Lantern Chariot. The evolution of the Golden Lantern Chariot will continue for a while.
On the third day, Gu Lun Qi Wen arrived, Wang Shuyuan arrived, and many other cultivators came here. Although some of them said nice things, they just came to watch the fun.
Wang Shuyuan did not come alone, he brought four Jindan Zhenren, all of whom were his good friends, talented people from various sects. Wang Shuyuan was a nobody in the sect, no one cared about him, but he was a rising star outside, and countless people were willing to make friends with him.
When Wang Shuyuan came here this time, he saw Yu Zecheng and others, and suddenly there were two more creatures on his shoulders. A flying dragon was leaning on one shoulder. The dragon seemed to be made of gold, crawling from time to time, or coiling or squatting. The dragon was transformed by the sword spirit, the ninth-level flying sword Tianlong Shengming Sword. The ancestor Yinglong gave his ninth-level flying sword Tianlong Shengming Sword to Wang Shuyuan.
On the other side of Wang Shuyuan's shoulder is a three-legged firebird, like a crow. This is also a sword spirit, and this is the ninth-level flying sword Taihao Jinwu Sword.
Wang Shuyuan found this Taihao Jinwu Sword while exploring the ruins of a sect. In front of Yu Zecheng and others, he couldn't help showing off. This is completely an instinctive reaction.
Two sword spirits appeared on Wang Shuyuan's body. He deliberately came to Yu Zecheng to chat, and then showed off from time to time. In fact, even he himself didn't know why he was like this. Seeing Yu Zecheng, he obviously didn't have the competitive mentality in his heart, but he couldn't control himself to show off and wanted to suppress Yu Zecheng.
The platinum sword body of the Tianlong Shengming Sword looks ordinary, but it is as heavy as a mountain, and the sword light seems to be restrained and deep. If you look closely, the purple light is layered, sacred, but it also exudes a layer of Qingming Qi. The sword body can be separated and combined, just like a holy dragon entrenched here.
Taihao Jinwu Sword. The golden sword was suspended in the air, and a dignified and compelling sword intent filled the eight directions. When they looked at each other, they suddenly felt that their eyes went dark, as if even their souls were being sucked out by the sword. A closer look at the sword showed that it was completely made of flames, with golden flames swirling and surging.
These two flying swords are just the simplest forms, but they are very popular.
Yu Zecheng looked at the two ninth-level flying swords with a smile, and said from time to time:
"Good swords, good swords."
The more Yu Zecheng said this, the angrier Wang Shuyuan became, and the more rampant his words became. Yu Zecheng didn't do anything, but Cheng Lan, Lei Bingyun and others were furious.
Cheng Lan started to spread rumors:
"It's good to have a good master. He gave me two ninth-level flying swords at once."
Gu Lun Qi Wen said:
"Alas, who made us not have a good master? But it seems that not everyone can control the ninth-level flying sword. Don't fall down all of a sudden, or people will laugh at you."
Lei Bingyun was even more direct and said:
"Get out, you are not welcome here."
Wang Shuyuan was immediately speechless after being scolded. Knowing that he had offended everyone, he turned around and left.
After he left, everyone was silent for a long time. Lei Bingyun suddenly said:
"I must get the ninth-level flying sword. The ninth-level flying sword is too beautiful. I will have no regrets even if I die if I have it for a moment."
This sentence expressed everyone's thoughts.
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