Chapter 1,137 Refining the Flying Sword of Breathing Earth (Part 1)
In fact, until now, Long Kuang still hasn't really seen through Yang Chen. He is still worried about how to repay the many debts he owes. At this point, although Long Kuang was a man, he didn't see it as clearly as Duo Lan.
Nao Lan and Long Kuang came to see Yang Chen at the same time, and Yang Chen would definitely entertain them grandly. However, Dao Lan waived these false gifts: "Do friends still need these things?"
Long Kuang was dumbfounded as he watched Nao Lan and Yang Chen address each other as eldest sister and younger brother, without distinguishing between host and guest. They were eating and drinking when they should. There was no such cliché at all, and then he seemed to understand something in his heart.
This was fine, Long Kuang nodded secretly in his heart, and then he stopped worrying and joined in the wine competition with Yang Chen. There are things about some people that you just don't know until you hit them. It's not too late for Long Kuang to understand now.
After a hearty meal, Long Kuang's remaining uneasiness was all forgotten. Since we are already friends, maybe even closer brothers, then don’t say you owe me and I owe you. Your business is my business, and my business is your business. How can we distinguish between them?
Finally, he calmed down a guy who might become a bombshell in the future, and Yang Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. At least I can give an explanation to Sister Naolan, and now I can think about refining the final demon world with peace of mind.
The soil has been completely refined by Yang Chen. A small piece weighs more than ten kilograms. Because Yang Chen's spiritual consciousness was damaged due to the destruction of a magical weapon that was regarded as his natal flying sword, even if Yang Chen's Sanqing Jue was powerful enough and with the help of the Condensing Pill, Yang Chen still spent almost a few years. It took time to make up for it. Fortunately, he took the initiative to dismantle the flying sword. The injury was not serious. The higher the cultivation level. The higher the correlation with the natal magic weapon.
After the injury healed, Yang Chen began to refine the Xi soil flying sword again according to the correct refining method given by brother Li Cheng. His cultivation level has reached the middle stage of Heavenly Immortal, and his spiritual consciousness cultivation has reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. The monks of Taitianmen in the mortal world refined the breath soil that took ten thousand years to refine, but in Yang Chen's hands, he only used a mere In a few decades, it turned into a sword embryo.
The re-refined Xi soil flying sword. Yang Chen felt a huge difference from the beginning. In the past, Yang Chen only knew that the Xirang Flying Sword was made of real materials. In the past three thousand years, the weight of the Xirang Flying Sword had increased by more than ten kilograms, and that was all. As for the power, it can only be said to be average. Compared with Yang Chen's other swords, such as the Immortal Slaying Sword, the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword, and the Nine Nether Flying Sword, they are not on the same level.
The only thing worth mentioning is the word solid. Xi soil is Xi soil. Even if the refining method is wrong, there is no material that can be truly destroyed. Even if it is severely injured, it will still grow slowly, but it will only grow very slowly because of the lack of methods.
Now that the Xi soil flying sword has just been refined, or to be precise, it is just a sword embryo, Yang Chen can feel the thick and endless aura from the Xi soil flying sword. That's not the kind of anger that Wan Mu grows in. Rather, it is an overbearing and terrifying growth aura that can ignore all restraints.
This kind of breath. If it is used in an attack, even if it only scratches the enemy's skin a little, it will directly make a huge hole in the contact area. With Yang Chen's spiritual power characteristics, there will be 108 Wutu Zhenyuan that is almost impossible to remove. Always dwelling on the wound, preventing it from healing on its own. This is only when there is no impact. If it hits directly, it is probably the same as decapitating the head with the Immortal Killing Sword. Basically, there is no need to think about anything.
What surprised Yang Chen even more was that he was refining the breath soil correctly to turn it into a sword embryo. Then after receiving it in the sea of consciousness, I found that my brand new Wutuxi soil flying sword began to absorb the devilish energy.
In the geographical map of mountains and rivers, the concentration of demonic energy in the spiritual world where Yang Chen and the others are now has reached the level that it was in the core of the Demonic Continent. For a time, countless demonic energy flew directly towards Yang Chen's body, and was then absorbed by the Xi soil flying sword in the sea of consciousness. The absorption speed was almost comparable to a huge air pump. After a while, a huge vacuum of demonic energy was formed within a radius of several hundred feet around Yang Chen because the demonic energy had been completely absorbed and there was no time to replenish it.
The Xi soil Feijian in Yang Chen's sea of consciousness seemed to be ready to grow. It was only because it was being cultivated by Yang Chen with his natal soul and was suppressed in the sea of consciousness that it did not grow bigger. But Yang Chen believes that as long as he completes the refining and takes out the Xi soil flying sword, the Xi soil flying sword will grow crazily under the stimulation of the devil's energy.
It's just that Yang Chen doesn't know what size the Xi soil flying sword will become by then. It may become a huge flying sword that even Yang Chen himself can't dance, but no matter what, the demonic energy can always be absorbed.
The change in the demonic energy will definitely attract everyone's attention. The girls came directly to Yang Chen and waited for Yang Chen to give an explanation. After a while, even Madam Bai, Lin Zhengyuan, and Duolan Longkuang rushed over. Everyone wanted to know what happened.
After Yang Chen explained everything, everyone suddenly realized. Gongsun Ling also became happy. The last part of refining the demon world was becoming increasingly difficult, which made her a little stressed. Unexpectedly, her husband had already helped find a solution without saying a word.
As for Lin Zhengyuan and Mrs. Bai, after hearing Xirang's name, they had to sigh that Yang Chen, a young man, was so lucky that they were even jealous. How many monks dream of good things that they can't find anywhere. They are like cabbage here in Yang Chen. A batch will appear today and a batch will appear tomorrow. There is always no shortage of surprises.
Nao Lan didn't think it was a big deal. Since she knew that Yang Chen directly took the Dragon Palace's treasure house, she wouldn't be surprised no matter how good Yang Chen could come up with.
Only Long Kuang was the most surprised. These days, he finally saw what kind of wealth Yang Chen had. He saw with his own eyes that countless monks dreamed of finding a few drops of the Four Seas Xuan Shan liquid that could be used to make elixirs, refine weapons, or drink it to cleanse the body. They were all used for bathing and swimming in Yang Chen's Dragon Palace. Even though he was from the Dragon Clan, even though he once felt that he was already rich all over the world in the Dragon Palace, he still felt like a beggar when facing a wealthy man like Yang Chen.
Now, Yang Chen casually took out a magical weapon that was actually refined from Xi soil, which made Long Kuang start to worship Yang Chen. The dragon clan is so powerful, but I have never heard of finding a few taels of breath soil, and Yang Chen took more than ten kilograms. (To be continued ~^~)