Chapter 813: Cold water stone

When the cold wind blew, the eyes of these cultivators were terrified, as if they had just been taken out of the extremely hot stove, and the whole body was soaked with sweat, and for a moment, there was a chill in the underground palace.
Luo Qiwen's red clothes were bloody, her face was charming, her long sleeves flicked gently, and she glanced around.
His eyes rolled, and his eyes moved to Qu Zhengde, his voice was soft and elegant, and he smiled: "Congratulations to Master Qu for cutting out the bloodstone, this kind of vision really admires the little girl." She split her lips and exhaled Youlan. , With a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Qu Zhengde waved his hands again and then shook his head and sighed, "Luo Pavilion Master has been praised, this time it's just luck, it shouldn't be true."
Yu Xiuming held a piece of strange stone in his hand. He rubbed his fingers over the white lines on the strange stone and smiled: "Master Qu, being too humble is proud. I used to look at you when I chose the stone, but I was confident and determined."
Qu Zhengde's throat moved slightly, and he was about to speak.
It was at this time that the eyes of Yue Yuezhi in the field became muddy again, and the last stroke of the spinning knife in his hand finally fell, without shaking, flat and stable, and the blood stone also showed its original appearance.
The clotting stone is not big, only the size of a walnut, the blood is shining, and the red is trembling, and the taste of a heavenly and earthly treasure reverberates. It is fragrant and sweet, and it is very intoxicating. Spiritual power fluctuations are extremely majestic, even the purest spirit stone is less than one percent of it. The two are like Haoyue and sandstone, the spirit stone is sandstone, and the bloodstone is haoyue, the distance between them is A whole piece of sky is simply not the same.
The mouth of the Yue case exhaled again, and sighed: "Bloodstone is among the top ten in my stone-cutting career." The old man's black robe is automatic without wind, grinning, and the expression of vicissitudes, more A pride that was difficult to suppress, obviously cut to the bloodstone, is also a matter of pride for him.
As soon as the voice was heard, a beautiful box appeared out of thin air.
The old pleated fingers of the Yue case bent and flicked gently. A white light illuminated at the fingertips and spread out instantly. The brocade box opened immediately, accompanied by a small finger wind and rolled down, and the clotting stone was directly included in it. At this time, the faint blood above the palace was suddenly dispersed.
The right hand of the Yue case was raised, and he pressed hard against the void.
A weird skull flew out of the sleeve, and under the glimmer of light, a pattern similar to the skull was carved in the lower right corner of the brocade box. This pattern was dark all over, and you could feel the beauty of it just by looking at it. chill.
Seeing this, Ouyang Ming showed a hint of thought in his eyes, staring at the skull pattern on the brocade box.
Yu Xiuming glanced at this picture, and immediately smiled and explained: "Master Ou, this skull picture is a unique "trademark" of the Tianwai Pavilion. All the strange stones from the Tianwai Pavilion will be printed on the brocade box. This pattern."
Ouyang Ming nodded softly, pondering slightly, without asking much.
The body of Yue's case was decaying, and his blood was weak.
Slowly walked to Qu Zhengde's side, handed the Jin Box over and smiled: "Congratulations to Master Qu!"
Qu Zhengde smiled broadly and sincerely said: "Thanks to your old words.
Yu Xiuming walked to Qu Zhengde's side with a smile, and passed the snow-white stone in his hand, Shen said: "The trouble is getting older..."
The wrinkles on the forehead of the Yue case were squeezed together, and after taking over the strange stones, they smiled heartily: "No trouble."
The right hand turned up the strange stone outside, the eyes lit up, and sighed: "The stones weigh six two and one grams, the texture is messy, the edges are slightly curled, and the white snow is hidden. Not as good."
Yu Xiuming arched his hand and smiled lightly: "The older I am, the better I am. Moreover, I may not be able to cut things out."
The knife was turned in the hands of the Vietnam case.
With a tight grip on the knife, the eyes flashed with light and attention. The slender knife jumped like a glare. He moved slowly and with a special rhythm.
There are no ups and downs and no waves.
But each knife fell gives a different kind of amazing feeling, it seems that it is not cutting stone, but carving art.
After half an hour, a burst of white light emerged from this stone, which was different from the light from the thrombus. This light was extremely gentle, just like 氤氲 is like glass, the light is clear and transparent, and it seems to be able to discard all my own thoughts and everything in my heart. The uncomfortable thoughts melted, just like the sound of cicadas ringing in the ears, which can be meditation and calm, so that the thoughts are as transparent and clean as the mountain spring water.
Luo Qiwen's pupils shrank slightly inwards, lifted the blue silk in his ears, and the bright and white face was full of surprises. He was surprised: "This is an ethereal stone that can help enter the Tao. The lower the value, the better the effect."
She paused deliberately, her eyes blazing hot.
After a half-snapping clenched fist, he said: "Master Yu, forgive the little girl for taking the liberty, I don't know if you have the will to sell the ethereal stone, the price given by the Tian Wai Pavilion will certainly satisfy you." Looked at Yu Xiuming.
Yu Xiuming shrugged and smiled: "Luo Pavilion Master laughed."
Luo Qiwen regretted that when she didn't speak, she had expected in her heart that it would be the result, but she still had a hint of fantasy, but when she heard Yu Xiuming's exact answer, she couldn't help it for a while. Lost is not that Luo Qiwen has never seen the world, but the ethereal stone is too rare.
You can be calm and calm, and you can understand yourself, if you have the savvy, you can even understand the unity of heaven and man, and the meticulous state of detail.
The ancients once said that husbands can use copper as a mirror to dress up; if they use ancients as a mirror, they can know the rise and fall; when they use people as a mirror, they can see the gains and losses. The higher level of Ethereal Stone is to use self as a mirror, to understand the cause and effect of causality, and lack of self.
The monks in the palace are all envious, and they wish to replace them.
A red-headed man flashed in the eyes of a bald man, and exclaimed: "It is said that Master Yu's eyes are extremely fierce. Yuhua Stone was cut out half a year ago. At first, I was still puzzled, and I refuse to believe that now it seems all this is true."
"Hum, how can the value of Yuhua Stone be compared with the ethereal stone?" A man pulled down the brim and sneered.
"That is, the value of the ethereal stone is equivalent to that of the blood stone."
The sounds of admiration echoed. Yu Xiuming had a meaning in Wuzhifeng that no one in the world knew the king, so these practitioners did not dare to give birth to other bad thoughts.
A quarter of an hour later, the movement of the Yueshen hand slowed down, and the lines of the carving knife dimmed.
He exhaled the turbid breath from his chest, and withdrew from the state of the ancient well, with a slightly excited look.
The ethereal stone lies in the palm of his hand, only the size of a thumb, the color is like the morning sun reflecting the snow, and there is no variegation, just like the purest white jade sheep fat.
The wrist of the Yue case was lifted and pushed outward, and the ethereal stone had fallen smoothly into the brocade box. At this time, he wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead.
Yu Xiuming thoughtfully and took the initiative to welcome him, arching his hand: "The older, the harder!"
The Yue case handed over the brocade box and waved his hand: "If I can cut out the special stones with special attributes every day, I would be willing to be exhausted!"
Then he turned his eyes to Ouyang Ming, his mouth pulled up, his face extremely strange.
Opening tentatively: "Master Ou... want to cut this strange stone?"
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said with a smile: "The more trouble you have, the more your teacher." There was also a bit of fiery in his heart. When he felt the fire of Tianfeng before, he only noticed a chill of sensation, but what kind of strange stone was not clear.
Yu Xiuming and Qu Zhengde shook their heads at the same time, showing a bitter smile, while Luo Qiwen had a playful look.
It can be said that none of the practitioners in the Underground Palace is optimistic about Ouyang Ming.
The Yueshen shook his head and stopped speaking. His sleeves waved lightly. This strange stone was rolled by Spiritual Force and flew out of the sky.
The light in his eyes slowly condensed, and a thick momentum spread out. He was sitting on the edge of his neck, the Qi machine was round and round, the heart guarded the spirit platform, suddenly, the fine light flashed in his eyes, and a red arc spread from the knife handle to the knife body. The clear whisper is like living alive.
The old man has a very stable shot, mastering every pore on his body carefully, so that he can’t add a single feather, and mosquitoes can’t fall. The muscles, bones, meridians, and internal organs of the body have reached a delicate balance, such as pudding. The stones are usually peeled off.
The tiny hole above the strange stone "flutter" fluttered with a chill.
All the practitioners stared at the ever-shrinking strange stone in the hands of Yue Case.
Qu Zhengde patted Yu Xiuming's shoulder, and sighed deeply.
Obviously, these two masters who have made great achievements in forging are extremely pessimistic.
Half an hour later, the wrist of the Yue case was raised, and the carving knife swiped outward with his movement, and the gravel shook off the carving knife.
In vain, a faint blue light radiated out.
A chill was accompanied by the blue light, and it suddenly spread. This strong chill directly caused the snowflakes to float in the underground palace, and the whiteness and the vastness were as if falling into the cold winter twelfth lunar month. If only this is the case, I can see a cold wind condensing out of thin air, scrolling the snow and snow, spinning continuously.
"Hurry up!" Someone exclaimed.
These cultivators only feel that their bodies are cold, and a chill of cold is raging in their bodies.
Looking up, I saw that on top of the bluestone at the top of the underground palace ~ EbookFREE.me ~ white ice cones appeared in different shapes, hanging down, as if hanging upside down on the dilapidated eaves, the cold is overflowing, this is strange The scene shocked everyone.
Luo Qiwen was breathless and said in horror: "The cold water stone, one of the five elements?"
"Cold Water Stone?" Yu Xiuming looked puzzled.
Qu Zhengde nodded solemnly and took the words: "It is rumored that one hundred years ago, there was a predecessor named Muluo Xue. She was extremely talented, and she came to the position with a terrifying practice degree, and was proficient in forging. A cold water stone was integrated into the long sword, and once a sword was frozen for dozens of miles. This sword was also named her cold water sword."
The voice echoed, and the field was thunderous.
There was only one voice left in everyone's heart, a sword frozen for dozens of miles...
The voice roared in my mind if it became the only one.
After a long while, the knife in the hand of the Vietnamese case stopped, and his arm trembling.
Walking to Ouyang Ming, he sighed: "Master Ou, thank you. In this lifetime, I wanted to cut a five-element stone with my own hands. I didn't expect such a dream to be achieved here. Chaowen Daoxi was dead!"
Ouyang Ming said softly: "The older one gets heavier," he said.
In the Underground Palace, his face changed and his expression was extremely complicated, staring at Ouyang Ming.
Qu Zhengde and Yu Xiuming smiled bitterly, and at the same time spoke: "Master Ou's vision and determination are admired."
Ouyang Ming shook his head and sighed, "It's just luck..."
Qu Zhengde looked softly and asked softly, "Master Ou, Master Refiner, we will use the strange stones we found today to refining. This is the second time I have seen the cold water stone, seeing the ecstasy, and I hope Master Ou Be surprised."
Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up and replied: "Master Qu's proposal is exactly what I want."
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