Chapter 1797: Chaos Axe

Castle Peak, in a building surrounded by elixir.
"Remember?"
The ancestral ancestor asked Song Yan who came to take the initiative.
Song Zheng nodded: "Remember Master, remember!"
Although the immortal remembered something, it was nothing, but in just five days, he had memorized 1.9 billion kinds of immortal medicine, and this memory is also rare in Xuanxian.
The savage ancestor reiterated: "You already have extraordinary accomplishments in alchemy, and even some alchemy masters are not as good as you. Therefore, the master will not teach you the basic alchemy methods. What you want to teach you is It's an elixir. "
"A lot of people know that from Xuanxian to Zuxian, you need to consolidate the rules into your own Tao. Tao is divided into avenues and avenues, and Dan Tao is one of the avenues. Avenue ...! "
With the explanations of the ancestral ancestors, many ignorant things suddenly permeated in Song Xi's heart. Moreover, the utterances of the ancestors were very simple and easy to understand, but they could directly point to the truth.
If you think about it, although he has not taught his apprentice, after all, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. How rich his experience is, it is not easy to teach him a fairy.
In the preaching of the pretty ancestors, time passed quickly.
And Song Yi ’s gains are also extremely huge. Even after hearing the preaching of the pretty ancestor, his soul is about to undergo a second transformation. If it were not for his suppression, I am afraid that he would enter the transformation on the spot.
March passes by.
On this day, the pretty ancestor stopped preaching and waved to Song Yan: "Your uncle ancestor is here, it should be an axe for you!"
"The disciple will retire first!"
Song Yan got up and said.
The pretty ancestor waved his hand.
Song Xun stepped out and ran into the ancestor of the Devil.
"Boy, try it!"
The demon ancestor threw him a huge axe directly.
As soon as the detective grabbed it, the giant axe fell into his hands, but he felt his hands sink.
The ancestral ancestor said: "This axe weighs 880,000 kilograms and is made of a whole piece of chaotic black iron. It is barely called an ancestor, and the spirit inside is an ancestral earth dragon soul. Acting, I have imposed a ban on Di Longhun, temporarily suppressing its strength in the early days of Xuanxian, and as your cultivation improves, the ban on it will gradually be reduced! "
"Thank you Uncle!"
Song Yong took the axe and waved it twice, and the force was heavy. With a single stroke of the axe blade, a gap could be cut in the void. Based on this, the axe surpassed the ancient sword.
"Are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied! I'm so satisfied!" Song Kun nodded in a hurry. Chaos black iron is one of the three great irons in fairyland. The price of one gram is 100 million cents.
The price of a pound of chaotic black iron is 50 billion yuan.
How much immortal stone is 880,000 catties?
Absolutely high price!
Of course, only an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years like the ancestral demon ancestor can be so rich. He can use 880,000 kilograms of chaotic black iron to make an ancestral artifact.
Think extravagant.
The demon ancestor reiterated: "Satisfaction is just fine! By the way, this axe has not been named yet, please name it yourself!"
"Since it is made of chaotic black iron, it's called Chaos Axe!"
Song Yan almost blurted out.
"Chaos axe, yes! There is momentum! Well, I'll go back, you can come to Heishan Hospital to find me!"
"Congratulations to Uncle!"
I saw the ancestor of the Demon step forward and disappeared.
Putting away the Chaos Axe, Song Xuan was eager to practice the "Open Sky Axe", so he went to the ancestor of Mantian, and he returned to his courtyard.
Then he plunged into the temple.
Without his suppression, his soul began to metamorphose, and with the metamorphosis of his soul, the chaotic aura in his body was also consumed at a rapid rate.
At the same time, he also felt a sense of drowsiness.
Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, Song Kun suddenly recovered his sobriety, he knew that his second soul transformation had been completed.
This transformation took three years.
Fortunately, it was a thousand times in the temple, and only one day had passed in the outside world.
After the second metamorphosis of his soul, his immortal knowledge has increased more than tenfold, and he can easily cover a range of thousands of miles.
Even the general Xuanxian late stage is not comparable.
At the same time, the transformation of the soul has further enhanced his control of the physical body. In this way, he can use the chaotic aura to strengthen the physical body.
However, he gave birth to induction.
Next, he can compress the Chaos Aura into Chaos Elemental Force.
Chaos Elemental Force is a higher level of power than Chaos Aura, and it is more suitable to motivate "Axe of the Sky".
Thinking of opening the axe, Song Yong took out the Chaos Axe and started practicing the first form of the opening axe.
There are nine types of "Open Sky Axe", each of which is a unique way of energy operation. "The first axe!"
Song Kun waved the Chaos Axe and chopped heavily towards the void ahead.
"Wow!"
The void in the temple was split like a rag, and at the same time, the immortal power in his body was drawn in most of these moments.
"good very good!"
According to Song Yong's estimation, the power of the first-style axe has exceeded the level of Xuanxian, which can hurt the ancestors. Unfortunately, the consumption is a bit large.
"Try the second style!"
Only the second form was urged to half, Song Kun stopped powerlessly, the second form consumed even more horrible, and only half of it was exerted. The immortal power and the power of the law in his body were almost emptied.
Coming out of the temple, Song Ye went on to his ancestor to listen to his sermon.
"what?"
When you saw Song Yan, a strange gleam flashed in the eyes of the savage ancestor: "Yuer your soul?"
"Master, the disciples heard your sermon and realized something, and made a breakthrough in their soul!"
The pretty ancestor said with excitement: "Ok! Good! I ca n’t think of your qualifications so well, it can make the soul change! It is a peerless genius rare in a million years. It's just a pity that you are still an apprentice of that old guy. I knew this before and could not agree to let you worship him as a teacher! "
Having said that, the ancestor of the pretty sky is full of regret.
Long years pass by.
Unknowingly, Song Yan has been listening to the rude ancestor for a year.
During this year, he gained a lot, especially in the control and use of power, which has improved several levels.
He is sure that even if he meets the masters of Zuxian, even if he does not use the open axe, there is nothing they can do.
"You go back and realize that, after you have absorbed everything taught by the teacher, go to your master's respect!" The pretty ancestor waved his hand to signal that Song Kun could leave.
So Song Ye said goodbye to his ancestor and returned to his courtyard.
After a little gathering with all the girls, he entered the temple and realized what he heard.
A few days later.
He went to Qitian's ancestor to live in Baishuiyuan to learn the method of formation.
Unlike the ancestors of the barbaric ancestors, the ancestors of the Qitian ancestor received more than thirty apprentices. Now most apprentices go out to practice, and there are still six apprentices remaining in the Baishuiyuan.
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