Chapter 83 Harvest

The Golden Lock Formation is a famous defensive formation, which originated from the Bagua Gate in Yangzhou. The Golden Lock Formation locks one door at a time, and can lock the objects in the formation for protection. The biggest feature of this formation is that each golden lock is independent and has no connection with each other. In this way, no matter which golden lock is broken, the other golden locks will not be affected, and the protective power of the formation will continue to exist. This is completely different from the nature of other formations that will break all the locks if one is broken, which greatly increases the reliability of the formation itself.

The power of the Golden Lock Formation depends on the firmness of each lock and the number of locks. Huan Yin's silver shuttle has only two golden locks in total, which is the most basic golden lock formation. However, even so, Huan Yin still feels that this formation is as solid as a rock for him. At least with his current cultivation, even if he sacrifices the Yang Sword Qi, he cannot break this formation.

Huan Yin looked at the silver shuttle in front of him with satisfaction, and then put it back into the Qiankun bag.

After that, Huan Yin began to count the various sword-making materials he obtained in the secret realm. Although he finally found nothing in the center of the secret realm, he walked and searched all the way before entering the center, so he actually took a lot of sword-making materials into his bag.

"Twenty-three light steel woods, twenty-three heavy single leaves..." Huan Yin counted and put the counted materials into an ordinary storage bag. Without the Sword Pavilion, he would not have achieved what he has today, so he had to clean them out and give them to his master so that the master could distribute and use them uniformly.

"Hey, what is this?" While counting, Huan Yin suddenly found a strange tortoise shell among the piles of materials in the Qiankun bag. The tortoise shell was only the size of a palm, dark blue in color, and mixed with the materials. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find it.

Huan Yin took the tortoise shell out of the storage bag and observed it carefully, but he searched his memory and didn't remember that he had ever encountered such a thing. Moreover, he didn't even recognize what this tortoise shell was. You know, Huan Yin has completely memorized the contents of the pillars on the sect platform. If it is a sword-making material, there are probably few that he doesn't recognize.

"Isn't this a sword-making material?" Huan Yin was stumped by this inconspicuous thing.

Just like that, he looked at the tortoise shell for a long time. Somehow, he tried to inject spiritual power into the tortoise shell. This attempt shocked Huan Yin. As soon as the spiritual power arrived, the side of the tortoise shell facing outwards actually lit up with a green light. Huan Yin quickly turned the side with the light to take a closer look. He saw that there were many things like words on it, but these words were all strange and Huan Yin couldn't recognize them at all.

Huan Yin's spiritual power moved again, and the words on the tortoise shell became brighter and brighter, dyeing the room a green color. Then, the green light suddenly declined and converged in an instant, and the room returned to the state of only candlelight. Huan Yin noticed something and rolled up the left sleeve of his clothes. He saw an exquisite blue-black basalt pattern on his left arm.

A strange feeling was born in Huan Yin's mind with the appearance of the pattern. He knew nothing about the tortoise shell, but at this moment, he suddenly seemed to know what it was, as if instinctively.

Huan Yin's heart moved, and then the pattern on his arm disappeared again, but this time, it was no longer a tortoise shell, but a green light surrounding him. In the light, a shadow of a black tortoise appeared and overlapped with Huan Yin's figure.

Huan Yin had a feeling of being protected, as if the black tortoise shadow was guarding him at this moment.

The tortoise shell was a defensive magic weapon, but this treasure was special and could be integrated into the human body. It was a magic weapon that could coexist with the cultivator! This kind of magic weapon is called a spiritual weapon. After being integrated into the body, the power of the magic weapon will increase with the growth of the cultivator's own cultivation, just like letting the cultivator comprehend a kind of magic with great potential.

Huan Yin felt the power contained in the black tortoise shadow outside his body, and was secretly surprised. The same level of magic, except for a few extremely powerful magics, I am afraid that few can break through his defense. Huan Yin has practiced Taoism for so long, but he has very few magic skills and magic weapons, and he has no means of defense. Now, this tortoise shell just makes up for his biggest flaw.

Huan Yin looked at the black tortoise shadow outside with satisfaction, and then put away the magic skills.

There were really a lot of sword-making materials collected in the secret realm. Huan Yin counted them for about three hours, and the sky was slightly shining with white light. He finally finished this task.

In an ordinary storage bag on the table in front of Huan Yin, there were all kinds of materials he counted. Huan Yin thought that if he handed them over to the master today, he would be very happy.

He stood up, pushed the door and walked out.

It was still pitch black above his head, but there was already a faint light on the horizon. Then, that faint light gradually moved outward, as if declaring its sovereignty to the sky.

Just when the darkness in the air was completely dispelled by the light, a golden light appeared where the first white light appeared. The golden light does not have the overwhelming momentum of the white light. It is just a short ray. However, if you experience it carefully, the agility and charm contained in the golden light are not found in the white light.

"The early sun is the source of the day, just like the vitality of the day. New life is so beautiful!" Huan Yin murmured.

"It's time to return to a peaceful life, practice well, and start this day with the early sun!" Huan Yin felt that the decline of his cultivation was like his own dark night. As long as he worked hard, the light would soon return.

Huan Yin walked to the edge of the platform and sat down cross-legged. He felt the flow of the mountain wind around him, bathed in the first ray of sunshine between heaven and earth, and began to practice for the day.

After a while, when the morning sun had all risen from the horizon, Huan Yin suddenly thought of something. He reached out and took out a bamboo slip from the Qiankun bag. This bamboo slip is the key to Shaoyang Sword Qi written by Feng Xiao, the master of Yijianfeng Qi Pavilion.

When the bamboo slips were opened, a faint purple air rose, and then densely packed purple small characters came into Huan Yin's eyes. Feng Xiao once said that Shaoyang Sword Qi was a swordsmanship created by the senior Qi Pavilion who realized the power of Chu Yang, comprehended its secrets, and condensed it into the tip of the sword.

"Although I am proficient in sword energy, I don't have any sword energy skills at my disposal. I should just take advantage of the time to recover my cultivation and comprehend the Shaoyang sword energy taught by Senior Feng every day under this early sun." Thinking of this, Huan Yin carefully read the contents on the bamboo slips.

The second half of "Shaoyang Sword Qi" talks about how to transform the power of the first yang into sword energy and then use it. Although the content of this paragraph is exquisite, it is very similar to other magic methods, so it can be considered ordinary. However, the content of the first half was far beyond Huan Yin's expectation, because this part did not talk about how to cultivate Shaoyang sword energy at all, let alone what the power of Shaoyang was, but how to understand Chu Yang.

There is an explanation at the end of the first half of "Shaoyang Sword Qi": "The power of Shaoyang begins with Shaoyang. The rhyme of Shaoyang has thousands of changes, so the enlightenment is different and the power is different. However, there are also thousands of enlightenments. Change, so the more thorough the understanding, the stronger the power.”

According to the meaning of this passage, what kind of magic Shaoyang Sword Qi is and what kind of power it can exert completely depends on the perception of the caster. Different perceptions lead to different techniques in the end. However, the more thorough the understanding of the power of Chu Yang, the stronger the power of Shaoyang Sword Qi will be.

Ordinary spells teach people how to practice, and the methods and tips of practice are clearly pointed out. The final spell is completely certain, and there will be no variables. However, the "Shaoyang Sword Qi" in Huan Yin's hands is completely different. Not only is the training method unclear, but it is also unpredictable what kind of sword Qi he can cultivate in the end.

"It all depends on enlightenment. It's such a strange technique. No wonder Senior Feng said that no one of his disciples in the Qi Pavilion can carry forward this technique. This technique is too unfamiliar and difficult to understand. However, if Chu Yang can really be The power is condensed on the sword, and its power is probably really extraordinary. What's more, Chuyang is the creation of heaven and earth, and there are many great ways contained in it, which are far from simple as we usually see, so the practice of this technique. I’m afraid it’s like self-cultivation, although the journey is long, the potential is endless.”

Unknowingly, the early sun had turned into a scorching sun. Huan Yin put away the bamboo slips, stood up, turned and walked to the kitchen - it had been a long time since he had cooked for the master. Today, he wanted to be filial and filial to the master. Of course, he also There is a new pavilion master.

In the dining room, Huan Yin was dressed as a cook and stood at the end of the table with a smile on his face. He was very satisfied with his performance today, and I think the two elders would also be very happy.

After a while, the sound of conversation came from outside the dining room, and it sounded like Duan Yun and Karen Ye were discussing recruiting disciples.

"Good morning, Pavilion Master, good morning, Master!" The two figures appeared at the door, and Huan Yin took the initiative to salute them.

"Oh? Yin'er, you got up so early." Duan Yun looked at Huan Yin, a little surprised.

"Did you do this?" Another voice came from Karen Ye.

"Disciple has been sleeping for eight days in a row. If you don't get up and move, it may be broken. Pavilion Master, this is the breakfast I made for the two elders." Huan Yin laughed.

Duan Yun looked at the delicious breakfast on the table and said with a smile: "Boy, your cultivation has not fallen behind, and your cooking skills have not been lost. Uncle Master, come and try Yin'er's cooking. His cooking is better than mine." "More." Duan Yun cordially invited Karen Ye to the main seat.

"It seems that the people in Jiange are very thin. Everything needs to be done by oneself. Instead, it cultivates talents. Not bad, not bad." Karen Ye made a rare joke. Ever since Huan Yin saw her today, she has always had a gentle smile on her face. From the looks of it, , she has slowly integrated into Jiange.

"From now on, just call me uncle." Karen Ye took a sip of porridge and said to Huan Yin.

"Okay, uncle."

Chapter 2 is here!