Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 44

[Chapter 44 Kendo is Pure]

Xiaodongtian is the place where the monks in the infant realm practice year-round, and the sect has a deep enough background to refine it. There is no small hole in Fengzhou, and Yuwenxuan is busy with tasks and has no time to build it. The other two sects only have Dongfu, and the effect is much worse.

After Ye Ting entered, he knew that Nagarjuna was right, that this little cave was about to collapse. A normal small cave is in the size range of one hundred to three hundred miles. In front of this small cave, there are only about three miles left. Three miles away, the Astral Qi is vertical and horizontal, and there is a faint sound of thunder.

In Ye Ting’s eyes, this place may not last a hundred years, and it will collapse completely in about ten years.

No need to look for it, Ye Ting saw a dilapidated yard, and the surrounding buildings had long since collapsed, leaving only vague outlines. The thing that maintains the existence of Xiaodongtian is in the courtyard.

Glancing across the collapsed courtyard wall, Ye Ting saw a long strip of bluestone, which is Jianchi?

Two steps to the blue stone, Ye Ting lowered his head to watch, the blue stone was seven feet long, half a foot wide, with a groove in the middle, and half of the pure blue liquid was seen.

The lines on the bluestone are natural. Only by observing the Taixu Yuling Technique can we find that the lines are refined by the monks the day after tomorrow. There is not much time left for this God-given Taoist tool, and it is already a mortal thing. The last crash here is because there is still Taoist support.

Ye Ting took the sword tire from the battle belt and pondered a little.

The sword tire is one foot seven inches, in the style of a short sword. The pitch-black sword box has no magic marks yet, the hilt is snow-white, and the tentacles are lightly cold. This sword tire can’t be pulled out of the sword box, the two are one.

After the refining of Moruo Red Lotus, the quality of the sword tire has been extremely pure, but the level is not high, and it is only a low-grade talisman. After all, it is only made of the material of the big demon, and it is inherently insufficient.

If the Sword Washing Pond is absorbed, the quality of the sword tire will be directly improved. It’s only ten days, and some are too few. unless……

Ye Ting reached out and touched his chest, thinking of the sentence: Swordsman, straight.

Qinglian Jiange is destined to accompany him all his life, so what is there to hesitate! Thinking of this, Ye Ting took out all the thirty jade bottles and put them beside him. Then he took off his clothes, condensed the sword intent on his fingers, and stabbed it lightly in the position of his heart.

The sword embryo was thrown into the Sword Washing Pond, and the Moruo Red Lotus released it and swallowed the Sword Washing Pond in an instant. The blood of Ye Ting’s heart was also sprayed into the Moruo Red Lotus.

Efforts to Yang, Yang Demon heart refining.

Almost at the same time, Ye Ting directly swallowed a Qi Mo Han Yuan Dan. The sword embryo was like a swimming fish in the sword washing pool, happily absorbing the power of the real liquid. The blood in Ye Ting’s heart was sent in, and when it touched the real liquid, it instantly burned.

The power of Moruo Honglian was thoroughly stimulated, and Ye Ting’s True Qi was rapidly consumed. The Moruo Red Lotus draws power from the ten thousand worlds. The Sword Washing Pond was originally a Taoist tool, forming a world of its own. When the Moruo Red Lotus was activated, the Sword Washing Pond was instantly evacuated with the last bit of Taoism, and the whole thing collapsed.

Ye Ting poured his heart into it, and the bluestone coagulated back again, burning violently. The burning magma mixed with the real liquid and was absorbed by the sword tire. Taoist metamorphosis has its own magic. After the sword body absorbed the mixed stone slurry, a structure of Dao lines appeared faintly inside the sword body.

Among the red lotuses of Moruo, the painstaking efforts were not extinguished, and it slowly transformed from dark red to pure cyan. The flames drilled into the inside of the sword tire, refining those unstable Dao patterns repeatedly.

Ye Ting knew that it was impossible for him to refine the Dao Artifact, even if he was in the virtual realm, and the materials were insufficient.

The stone slurry in the sword washing pool was absorbed more and more by the sword body, and the Dao patterns in the sword body became more and more complicated, forming a network, which was extremely unstable. It is like the water plants hooked together in the pool, swaying with the waves.

Ye Ting’s state of mind was abnormally stable, and he swallowed a Qi Mo Han Yuan Dan to replenish the rapidly consumed True Qi.

Swordsman, straight.

Kendo is pure.

Ye Ting no longer cares about the gains and losses. After the eight demons containing Yuandan were completely consumed, all the stone slurry from the sword washing pool was absorbed by the sword body, and the sword body trembled in the pure cyan flame, as if it was about to shatter Same.

Ye Ting controlled the Moruo Red Lotus, all the flames in the Moruo Red Lotus shrank into the sword body, the sword body spoke up, and suddenly flew into Ye Ting’s hands, Ye Ting threw the Xuan Turtle Sword Talisman into the Moruo Red Lotus, absorbing the remaining Some flames, self-refining.

After sealing the wound on his chest, Ye Ting went to see the sword embryo. Most of the blood in the body was released, and the mortals were already dead. Ye Ting was only weak, and the Heavenly Demon’s Nine Movements was finally useful. Ye Ting didn’t learn much about the ability to turn qi into blood, and he barely managed to maintain his body.

Ye Ting’s eyes fell on the sword tire. The sword box was still dark, but it was extremely strong. Most of the lines in the Sword Washing Pond were absorbed by it. In the sword box, the snow-white sword body turned into pure cyan, extending to the hilt.

The spirit pattern in the sword body spreads, like smoke in the shroud of divine consciousness, changing endlessly. Ye Ting has experience and knows what he has refined. This is a spiritual tool!

Although it is only a high-grade talisman in terms of grade, he has already deeply experienced the wonders of spiritual tools. You actually have a spiritual tool that you have made with your own hands?

If the Taoist tool is transformed, the Sword Washing Pond is really a great opportunity!

The sword embryo and the sword box were still one body, and still could not be pulled out. Ye Ting clenched the sword tire tightly, not knowing why.

This spiritual tool was created by the Yang Demon Heart refining method.

Raising his head sharply, Ye Ting’s face changed dramatically.

In the turbulent wind surrounding Xiaodongtian, thunder sounded violently, and hundreds of thunder lights poured down, heading straight for the sword tire. The birth of the spirit tool will bring its own catastrophe.

Even in the small cave, this calamity still arrives on time.

Sword or death? This is not a problem, the green lotus blooms on the back of Ye Ting’s head, the Niwan Divine Forbidden is triggered, and at the same time, he runs the mysterious tortoise concealment method, and desperately imprints a bit of consciousness into the sword embryo.

The Xuan Turtle Sword Talisman and the Moruo Red Lotus flew back, struck by the thunder, the sword embryo jumped out of Ye Ting’s palm, flew up in the air, and circled quickly, protecting the top of Ye Ting’s head.

Spirit weapon protection, Ye Ting felt that it was worth it at this moment. Even if this spirit tool only has a momentary kung fu.

If the sword embryo is destroyed, the imprint of one’s own consciousness will not be able to escape. I don’t know how long it will take to make up for such an injury, but Ye Ting has no regrets.

The swordsmanship is pure and pure, and he can’t release the sword intent of the young man in the sword manual because his sword intent is not pure enough.

The thunder struck on the sword tire and was absorbed by the sword box. The sound of thunder echoed repeatedly in the sword box, as if it had been magnified tens of thousands of times. The spiritual pattern in the sword tire shattered under the thunder, and then re-condensed, and it was extremely tough.

Ye Ting’s brand of divine sense directly fed back the pain of the thundering bombardment. If he hadn’t already entered the scene, he would have lost his sanity.

The thunder was getting denser and denser. No matter how calm Ye Ting was, he knew that if this continued, the sword tire would be destroyed.

The spirit pattern is not afraid of thunder baptism, but the material of the sword tire itself is not good.

How stupid! Ye Ting took out the All-Heaven Thunder Forbidden Pill and raised it up. The All-Heaven Thunder Forbidden Pill felt the power of the Tribulation Thunder and suddenly enlarged, and absorbed the Tribulation Thunder into the Spirit Pill. This time, at least two-thirds of the tribulation thunder was blocked, and Ye Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation has become more and more bad. With the All-Heaven Thunder Forbidden Pill to block the tribulation thunder, the sword embryo can withstand it. But the boundary of Xiaodongtian is collapsing, spreading inward inch by inch. In such a short period of time, the three-mile-sized small cave has shrunk by about ten feet. In an hour at most, this little cave will disappear.

Sword or death? Ye Ting remembered what the master said to himself when he took away all the sword talismans.

This sword embryo is not a foreign object, it is used by oneself to entrust the devil’s heart!

Ye Ting gritted his teeth, and the imprint of divine consciousness in the sword embryo immediately felt. The sword embryo pressed down, and there was a long groan in the sword box, which was the sword embryo responding to Ye Ting’s mind.

At this moment, Ye Ting felt that the sword fetus was himself, and the thunderbolt was no longer just the sense of the soul, and the whole body would be shattered by the robbery thunder.

Kendo is pure, and the devil’s heart is immortal!

Ye Ting manipulated the sword tire, raised it suddenly, and stabbed forward with the sword box, actively collided with a robbery thunder, the cyan lotus shadow bloomed outwards, and the entire small cave sky turned into a sea of azure lotus in an instant.

Xiaodongtian robbery thunder, smashed with a sword. As the lotus shadows were laid out, the thunder dissipated, and the foot trembled a little. At the edge, the ground twelve feet wide shattered, turned into dust, and was swept away by the astral wind.

In the astral wind, the robbery thunder came back, bombarding from all directions. The Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Pill was taken back by Ye Ting, and the sword embryo was stabbed again, another sword.

Xiaodongtian made up for the lotus shadow again and turned into a sea of anger.

Ye Ting’s mind was also more determined. The dooms of this life are more than just in front of you? This time back, what will happen next? It’s not a foreign object, then the Demon Han Yuan Dan is a foreign object!

Use it now, even if it’s clean. This so-called fake is true!

Ye Ting stabbed out with a sword, the ground of Xiaodongtian disintegrated rapidly, the wind approached, and thunder filled the sky. Ye Ting already knew at this time that the power of this small cave was far inferior to the outside world. Otherwise, he can’t hold on, and the sword tire can’t bear it either. The power of this tribulation thunder is just torture, and there is no intention to kill.

Only the last blow is a matter of life and death.

Now give up, the thunder robbery is gone, only a spiritual tool is lost. Is this temptation to destroy my demon heart?

Before he knew it, Ye Ting had already stabbed a hundred swords, and the Qi Mo Han Yuan Dan was completely consumed. He retreated to the entrance of Xiaodongtian, and there was only three feet of land around him. Seeing that the final blow of the tribulation thunder was still brewing in the gang wind, Ye Ting shouted towards the depths of the tribulation thunder: “You know the guilt!”

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword, and slashed down together with the sword box, slashing straight down.

Heaven and earth are innocent, and so am I!

In the depths of the tribulation thunder, the will of that day quietly dissipated, and the thunder light came surging, unable to lock Ye Ting. Ye Ting turned around and rushed out of the small cave, his body was exhausted, and he slowly knelt on the ground.