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Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 13

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[Chapter 13 Qinglian Sword Song]

“How do you feel?” Yu Wenxuan asked Ye Ting to sit down, and he also sat on the ground under the Acacia tree.

“It feels like there are ten thieves and I haven’t caught them yet.”

Yuwen Xuan smiled, and he said to Ye Ting: “Thifang Purgatory absorbs True Qi, which can speed up its growth. If you want to give it or not, you can cut it off at any time. It’s just that, when your realm is higher in the future, the growth of Shifang Purgatory will continue. If you can’t keep up with your practice, you will know what regret is.”

“But……”

“You are already very lucky. It just so happens that Tu Bailiu has the Cen Huang Incarnation Pill in his hand. If you swallow other pills to replenish your qi, it will be harmful to the body, and the ten-direction purgatory will also be contaminated with the properties of the pill, and it will also be harmful to the body. You have to spend time and effort to eliminate it slowly. If that’s the case, your current consumption of infuriating energy will be ten times higher.”

“Master, do you know?” Ye Ting was surprised.

Yu Wenxuan said: “To tell you the truth for the teacher, I was also influenced by Tu Su looking for you.”

Ye Ting was not stupid, and immediately understood the cause and effect. It was the master who took a fancy to the Cen Huang Avatar Pill in Tu Bailiu’s hands. But even if he was the city owner, he couldn’t force him to come over.

Knowing that Tu Su needs a high-grade magic weapon, Yu Wenxuan will naturally set up a special task to let Tu Su automatically throw traps. As soon as Tu Su came, Tu Bailiu fell into the dice.

In this way, it was Tu Su who begged Ye Ting, and the favor of Tu Bailiu still fell on Tu Su.

“For your apprentice, for the master, you have done things like this. You have to practice hard and don’t let the master’s face.” Yu Wenxuan joked.

The magic door to repair the red dust, it really is the calculation of the human heart, and the world is unparalleled. Ye Ting was grateful, Yu Wenxuan calculated Tu Bailiu, but it was not without cost. He wanted to make a top-grade magic weapon for Tu Su himself.

Refining high-grade instruments is a lot of wasted time for the Infant Realm cultivator. This is a tailor-made thing, and the difficulty of refining has increased dozens of times. To design the blueprints separately, the formation structure in the magic tool must also be in line with Tu Su’s secret practice.

“Ten Fang Purgatory Dao was originally the secret method of the Taoist sect. After the ancestor’s revision, it pointed directly to the avenue. There are no external acupuncture points in the original secret method of the Taoist sect. This is the original creation of Jinao Island.” Then explain to Ye Ting.

Ye Ting breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn’t mutate himself.

“With the acupoints outside the body, the speed at which the Ten Directions Purgatory absorbs your infuriating energy is controlled, and it can basically grow with you. Among the secret methods of the original Dao Sect, because there is no means of restraint, after the Ten Directions Purgatory has left its mark, the Dao Sect The disciples will have to go into seclusion for a long time, until the ten-direction purgatory has stabilized before they can go out for a walk.”

Ye Ting felt it, and sure enough, the Shifang Purgatory absorbed his own infuriating energy through the external acupoints. If you extract it directly from your nine hundred acupoints, you will be in a state of depletion of infuriating energy anytime, anywhere. In that case, you can only retreat and practice, and frequently swallow pills to replenish your infuriating energy.

“Ten Fang Purgatory can feed back your vitality and replenish your own strength at any time, but you don’t want to do this before setting attributes for Ten Fang Purgatory, it will affect the growth of purgatory.”

“The disciple understands.”

“Don’t rush to set the attributes for that purgatory. After you build the foundation, think of a way.”

“Master, how do you set the attributes for the Shifang Purgatory?” Ye Ting asked eagerly.

“Use your external acupuncture points to send the attributes of innate things, and let the purgatory of the ten directions swallow it, and the purgatory of the ten directions will have its own attributes, and then will produce spirituality. Purgatory with spirituality will begin to ego like you. Cultivation, no longer draw strength from you. At that point in the practice, it is time for the purgatory of the ten directions to feedback you.”

Ye Ting had no more doubts in his heart, Yu Wenxuan said again: “Your practice has just begun. After opening up the nine hundred acupoints, you must stabilize the foundation and continue to expand the acupoints. The ancestor has a secret method, which complements the ten directions of purgatory. It was cultivated by the patriarch when he was young, and it has been repeatedly edited and edited for millions of years, and it has been perfected. I have no time to teach it to you.”

“Master!” Ye Ting was very surprised when he heard Yu Wenxuan’s unlucky words.

“Hehe, Ye Ting, you should have heard of it, monk in the infant realm, with a life span of 3,000 yuan. I have obtained the secret technique of Jinao Island, become a baby at the age of 300, and overcome the four difficulties at the age of 800. The master promised me a drop of immortal liquid to prolong my life. Ten thousand years. I am now more than nine thousand years old, and the real time is running out.”

Speaking of this, Yu Wenxuan has a sad meaning.

Yu Wenxuan was talking about Shouyuan Tribulation, and he couldn’t advance to the Void Realm, there was no solution, and he would definitely die. Ye Ting was silent, not knowing how to comfort the master. Because he knew that the master would not be able to go back to Jinao Island.

In the eight hundred continents, it is impossible to advance to the virtual realm.

“From today, you don’t have to go to Tu Su’s side. When you start practicing the Qinglian sword song of the patriarch, you must advance to the condensate within two months, and within three years, you must successfully establish a foundation.”

“So urgent!” Ye Ting was a little dizzy.

“Don’t worry, after you practice Qinglian Sword Song, you will increase the speed of practicing the ten directions of hell, and the foundation will be more solid. If you can’t do it…”

“Master, I will work hard.” Ye Ting didn’t want Yu Wenxuan to be unhappy, so he quickly agreed.

“It’s now in the middle of June, and in three months, it will be the time for the 10-year competition of the sect. Although your entry level is still short, you cannot participate in the competition, but you are my disciple and can participate in the tasks after the competition. If you don’t have the realm of condensing liquid, you can’t participate. Besides, your senior sister is in retreat, and she will definitely be out by then. If your cultivation speed is too slow, she will not like it.”

Ye Ting didn’t understand the reason, Yu Wenxuan smiled and said, “You live in her house. If you are a waste again, she will be very irritable. You don’t want that, right?”

Ye Ting nodded desperately, Yang Mei became irritable, and he was about to screw people’s heads, which was really not a good thing.

“Since you understand, come with me.” Yu Wenxuan stood up from under the tree, Ye Ting gained experience and automatically followed in the shadow behind Yu Wenxuan. Yu Wenxuan stopped after walking dozens of steps, and he had reached an unfamiliar place.

In front of it is a huge bronze tripod with a height of nine feet, and it is colorful. Yu Wenxuan pulled Ye Ting’s hand back, took a step forward, and bumped into the bronze tripod. Ye Ting felt that the world was spinning, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a stone room.

The stone room is square, nine feet long and wide. The halo on the top of the head is soft, and the patterns on the ground are complicated. The house is full of vitality and is a suitable place for practice.

On the four walls, there are four huge bronze doors, tightly closed.

“This is the place where the inner disciples are practicing and trying. Have you seen the four doors? Behind the first door is a monster that is equivalent to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. If you kill it, you will pass the test. The second door Behind the door, there are 100 puppets forming an array. If you can break the formation, you will pass the customs. Behind the third door, there is a small battle space, there are monsters and formations. As for the fourth door, there is a A monster in the liquid condensation stage. You have to complete four tasks within two months.”

Seeing that Ye Ting’s face was clear, Yu Wenxuan was satisfied. He took a book, a belt, and a huge leather bag from his sleeve and handed it to Ye Ting.

“The skin is filled with food, water, and medicinal herbs. This book is the patriarch’s handwriting, Qinglian sword song. This belt…is the prototype of the magic weapon that I refined from the dragon you killed.”

“Magic treasure!” Ye Ting trembled as if his body was electrified.

“It’s the prototype of a magic weapon. Don’t be so useless. This is the prototype of a general-purpose magic weapon. One of the official disciples of Jinao Island. This thing only requires high material, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to refine it in ten days.” Yu Wenxuan Seeing Ye Ting’s intoxicated look, he quickly poured cold water on him.

“Master, it seems that I can’t use it?” Ye Ting also calmed down at this time. His qi refining cultivation base, even if the amount of true qi far exceeds the condensate in the loose cultivation, but the control equipment, at most, is a talisman. He couldn’t use the low-grade magic tools, not to mention the prototype of the magic weapons.

“In this belt, there are one hundred and eight spaces, which are naturally generated and come from the spine of the dragon. You can use the spaces between the dragon’s head and the dragon’s tail now, but you can only place weapons and the like. The remaining one hundred Zero six spaces are for placing medicinal pills and talismans. This is the standard equipment of the disciples of Jin’ao Island. You don’t need to take them out during the battle. You can directly send magic treasures into your body, or activate the talismans to avoid such unnecessary operations.”

Yu Wenxuan pointed at both ends of the belt and said, “This dragon head and dragon tail are equivalent to the function of a sword box, which can warm up the weapon. At the head of the dragon, you can receive Qinglian Sword Song. This sword manual itself is also a magic weapon. You need a warm environment, the space of the dragon’s tail, I suggest you leave it empty first, and then turn it on when you get the weapon you have in hand.”

“Master, this Qinglian sword song is so precious…” Ye Ting meant, I’m just in the period of qi refining, what should I do if I can’t keep it?

“Don’t worry, people outside Jinao Island can’t move Jianpu at all. If you die, Jianpu will be perceived by the ancestor and summoned back.”

Ye Ting took the belt, which was black leather, two and a half fingers wide, with a fine line on the ridge, silver-gray, and the buckles at both ends were the structure of a dragon head and a dragon tail, and they would automatically buckle together when they touched each other.

After tying the belt, Ye Ting was very happy and tried to open the space inside the faucet. The power in the space was weird and violent, and the pain felt like a needle stick when the consciousness touched it. As expected, the master said that if anything other than weapons was put in, it would be destroyed in an instant.

Ye Ting picked up the Qinglian sword song, and when his divine sense touched it, it left a shallow mark. Obviously, this thing has not yet been refined, but he can use it.

Put Qinglian Jiange into the leading space of the belt, the power in that space suddenly stabilized, became soft and unusual, and began to warm up the sword score itself.

Yu Wenxuan didn’t lie, this kind of battle belt, Jinao Island disciples have one, but the quality is different, and the functions are exactly the same. The prototype of the magic weapon only has the opportunity to grow into a magic weapon. When it is not cultivated, it is equivalent to a magic weapon. After Ye Ting builds the foundation, it can be used.

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