: 1130. One year of practice is equal to the practice of others for several years.
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History’s Strongest Senior Brother
- August Eagle
- 1222 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:54:35
Standing on the top of Jiuding, Longdie Valley in the air, Yanzhao singer waved, and the road circulated.
In an instant, the purple air filled the valley, but it was confined to the valley.
In the purple urn, a huge three-legged treasure furnace appeared, and it was a mysterious purple gold furnace.
This treasure stove is a Dan furnace. Because it is too different and the level is too high, Yan Zhaoge is currently unable to control.
But he can try to borrow the magic of the furnace to complete some of his other ideas.
The nine inner crystal furnaces below form the orientation of the nine palaces, and then jointly carry the Zijinhuaguang light from the Xuanzang Zijin furnace.
A big nine small, ten Ding furnace, a big one, nine small down.
The construction of the glory of the glory of the road, even vaguely formed a more huge, transparent and transparent treasure furnace.
Yanzhao songs are lightly tapped, and purple is filled with them.
The original transparent unreal treasure furnace, this moment turned purple.
Accompanying those purple enamels into the furnace are the various raw materials prepared by Yan Zhaoge for the opening of the furnace.
The illusory treasure furnace turned into pure purple, and then the purple gold and fog.
A fascinating sacred pattern is engraved in the void, extending towards the surrounding area, gradually forming a battle, covering the Dragon Butterfly Valley, echoing the pattern previously imprinted on the ground.
Yan Zhao song fell from the air, sitting cross-legged on the top of the treasure furnace like a mountain peak.
Ahu stood under the treasure furnace, while finishing other raw materials, while looking back at the Yanzhao song on the top of the treasure furnace.
The fog is filled in the Dragon Butterfly Valley, but it does not dissipate. Instead, it gathers the aura of the surrounding world to gather here.
Regardless of the refining device or the alchemy, it has always been a long-time work, but not patient, careful and time.
The Yanzhao songs come together, saving time.
However, some of the most basic consumption is still essential.
I don’t know the sun and the moon in the mountains, I concentrate on one thing, and time always goes fast.
After nearly a month passed, the Yan Zhao song sitting on the top of the treasure furnace suddenly opened his eyes, and Mansheng shouted: "Open!"
His own figure rises, and as he rises, the purple treasure furnace begins to collapse!
The purple gas swirled around the four sides and turned into thick clouds.
In situ, it reproduces a pattern of nine small and ten-hearted furnaces.
In midair, there is a path of purple gold glory, wrapped in something.
That is the result of the opening of Yan Zhaoge this time.
As early as Yan Zhao songs told me that I know that today's Ahu Xing is rushing forward, and seeing the things wrapped by Zijin Guanghua is a long strip of metal that is bent at half bend to form a certain arc.
Each metal strip surface, like the new moon, is burned with a pattern of lines.
Each pattern is a symbol of unique mystery.
The characters are connected together and they are mysterious.
The seven metal strips are more like each other.
"The son, what does this thing really do?" Ahu asked curiously after turning around a few strips of seven metal strips.
Yan Zhaoge reached out and slammed into the seven metal strips.
The seven curved metal strips fell together, but the Ahu was surrounded in the middle, and then closed, like a long and narrow cage.
"The son, this should not be a penalty?" Ahu saw the situation, could not help but chill.
Yan Zhao Ge joked: "Yeah, you haven’t been diligent in practice recently and need to give you some lessons."
The metal strips are radiantly presented and then constructed into a musical instrument.
The tiger in his eyes was not in danger.
Instead, it is the aura in the long cage, becoming more refined and refined!
Kunlun Mountain is already the most abundant and strong place in the upper bounds of the world. Even because it is too far behind, it is difficult for the warriors with lower realms to adapt.
Although the aura concentration of the Dragon Butterfly Valley is not as good as the North Peak, the South Peak, and the Yixian Valley, it is also considered superior.
But Ahu is now in the instrument, but clearly feels the aura here, more pure.
What is even better is that he did not feel any discomfort with the realm of his accompaniment to Wu Sheng.
In such an environment, Ahu has never said anything in his life, even heard that he has never heard of it.
"The son, this is not the way to help the seedlings?" Ahu was not ecstatic, but a burst of heartbeat.
Yan Zhaoge said with no anger: "Can you think of something good?"
He flexed his hand on a curved metal strip: "This method, called the seven-track pivot, is the ancient method before the great destruction, from the ... heavenly shrine."
In the past, the heavens, the strong gathered, but ultimately derogated.
In order to make up for it, on the one hand, the attracting and attracting the strong outside the heavens will be on the nine heavens. On the other hand, the interior will also cultivate itself.
Occupy a large number of resources, in addition to the rich classics and panacea, the heavenly shrine cultivates the military, but also has many wonderful methods.
However, most of the methods, demand conditions are very demanding.
Today, after the great destruction, many methods have been difficult to reproduce in the world.
However, there are some, there are still some ways to think about it.
For example, this seven-track pivot, Yan Zhaoge has been mourning.
Its role is also simple, that is, refining and purifying aura, helping people to practice.
But the effect is horrifying.
The same person, who is practicing in the seven-track pivotal instrument all the year round, is more powerful than the seven-track pivotal instrument.
It does not involve enlightenment, but it is really a matter of doing more with less.
To the greatest extent possible, the time taken for some of the essential water-grinding work in the cultivation process is reduced.
As the saying goes, the practice of one year is equal to the practice of others for several years. This is the case.
"The son, you and your homeowner are better than ordinary people. So, isn't it faster?" Ahu was overjoyed.
Yan Zhao’s finger is a half-bent metal strip:
There was no raw material at hand. Now it’s hard to have a material. It’s natural to slap it out. The only pity is that the material is too scarce to be mass-produced.
As soon as he reached the palm of his hand, the ritual disintegrated and turned into seven semi-bent metal strips side by side.
"Time can be grasped, try to grasp." Yan Zhaoge handed those metal strips to Ahu's hand: "I will refine the second pair, you will first send this first ritual to the south, pay Give it to me."
Ahu quickly took over: "Yes, son, go back."
Watching Ahu leave, Yan Zhao songs sit on his knees and close his eyes.
With the power of the Xuanzang Zijin furnace, it is quite costly.
The scarcity of materials at hand is not a waste. If the refining fails, it will be too distressing.
After a while, Yan Zhao song opened his eyes and flew again to open the furnace.
In the Kunlun Mountains, from afar, Longdie Valley seems to be still calm.
Few people know that there are waves, starting from here.