Heavenly Martial Arts - 221. Chapter 220
In the eyes is a cloud steaming and xiawei heaven and earth, the endless aura of heaven and earth seems to be liquefied, filling the heaven and the earth, and the distance between the stars and the earth is also close.
“This is no longer the Big Sky World.” He Heng said with certainty.
So where is this place.
“This is the Taihe Cave of Heaven, which has been jointly operated by the masters of my Zhenwu school for hundreds of thousands of years.”
A cold voice resounded in He Heng’s ears. He turned around and saw the man in black who had brought him here from Xianshishan.
He Heng Gongqian asked: “I don’t know which senior I sent, what happened to the boy?”
The man in black did not answer his words. Instead, he carefully looked at He Heng’s body and down, and praised: “Sure enough, the roots are wonderful, the spirit is beautiful, the creation of heaven and the earth, the principle of the law is integrated, and it is the innate Taoist body. It’s no wonder that it can condense the perfect Dao Fei on its own.”
With that said, the man stood up and said: “Boy, this seat is the destiny of my Zhenwu Jiuchen elder. The common name is Meng Wujiu. If you have a good aptitude, I decided to accept you as a true disciple. Let’s apprentice!”
He Heng was stunned, looking at Meng Wugui who was very cold, and said very decisively: “Disciple He Heng, pay homage to Master!”
Meng Wujiao seemed to have never thought that He Heng would agree to apprenticeship in such a simple way. You must know that in the big world, the relationship between master and apprentice is more intimate than that of parents. There can be many, but the master can only have one. How can the grace of fertility compare with the grace of introducing Taoism? The causal relationship is much greater than that of parents.
Therefore, in the big world, apprenticeship is a very important and serious matter, and it is really rare to see a teacher directly like He Heng.
Meng Wujiao was taken aback for a moment, reacted quickly, and said solemnly: “Since you are in this seat, you must respect and respect the teacher, and you must not disobey the teacher’s order, otherwise I will clean the door myself.”
A terrible murderous aura appeared on Meng Wujiu’s body, which enveloped He Heng. He knew that although the boy in front of him was pretending to be very good, the ruthlessness in his bones could not be concealed from him, an old monster who had cultivated for thousands of years, and he needed to be beaten hard.
Under Meng Wujiao’s powerful murderous intent, He Heng quickly said that he would definitely listen to his old man’s instructions, practice hard, and give back to the school.
The situation is stronger than that of human beings. The cheap master in front of him doesn’t look like a good person. Since he’s all on the thief ship, An Anxin will gang up with him first to seek some benefits, and wait until the cultivation base is up.
Thinking about it this way, He Heng said pitifully: “Master, I heard that all the elders of Jiuchen are experts at the pinnacle of the Dharma Stage Realm, and you are the best. , Presumably…presumably, no magical artifacts, soul treasures, good fortune spirit treasures, etc. are in your eyes… Tu’er is very embarrassed in the bag…”
For He Heng’s naked magic weapon, Meng Wujiu was also stunned. He has lived for so many years, and he has seen cheeky people, but he has never seen how cheeky he is.
But as a master, how could he refuse the request of the disciple who just started, wouldn’t it be very shameless… Meng Wugui thought for a while, took out a simple long sword in his arms, and threw it to He Heng.
“This sword is called Liangyi Splitting Light. It is a top-notch magic weapon with eighteen levels of prohibition. It fits perfectly with your Yin and Yang Taoism, so I will give it to you.”
He Heng took the “light sword of two instruments”, played with it for a moment, and looked at Meng Wujiao and said, “Thank you, Master, for the treasure. By the way, how did you store such a big sword in On your body?”
Meng Wujiu said indifferently: “You don’t know anything about it. The strong in the real world of the cave can open up a place of heaven and blessings, and naturally they can also open up a small space into the magic weapon. Just as a teacher, I put this sword on my chest. In the bag of the universe…”
When Meng Wugui said, He Heng stared at him eagerly, with a pitiful feeling.
He instantly understood what He Heng meant, and with some pain, he took out a hairpin and handed it to He Heng: “This is the void hairpin that my master gave me back then. There is a space of a hundred feet square in it, and it is also a fifteenth floor. The forbidden magic weapon, now given to you, can be regarded as a continuation of the inheritance.”
“Thank you, Master.” He Heng quickly took the hairpin, and after a little refining, he put the two lightsaber into it.
Seeing this, Meng Wugui’s mouth twitched a little, pretending to be majestic: “You first find a mountain in Taihe Cave and create a cave with no one. Three days later, go to Tianren Peak to find me. As a teacher, he will teach you some exercises. of.”
“Tui’er knows.” He Heng nodded.
Meng Wugui’s figure disappeared here.
He Heng’s expression turned cold, and Meng Wujiu’s attitude towards him, judging from his many years of intuition…conspiracy.
“Don’t dare to do anything, let’s take advantage of him first, and raise his cultivation base. As long as his own strength is up, he will be able to break through his conspiracies and tricks!” He Heng’s eyes were cold and cold. Perseverance.
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Taihe Dongtian is a blessed place jointly developed by the masters of the Zhenwu Sect and above the Dongzheng realm. The Zhenwu Sect has hundreds of thousands of years of history and has passed down 137 generations. I am afraid that there will not be few Dongzheng strongmen who have come out. At two or three hundred, and the blessed land created by a real cave powerhouse is at least one hundred thousand miles in radius, how vast is the Taihe Cave Sky that so many powerful people have jointly developed and operated?
He Heng didn’t know it anyway.
Anyway, even with his current cultivation level, at a glance, he couldn’t see the edge at all.
Such a large piece of land, and the total number of people above the Taoist stage of Zhenwu faction is tens of thousands, in fact, they can’t live in it at all.
In the remaining places, either spiritual grass was planted or some spiritual beasts were raised, and the rest were left to the disciples to choose to open up a dojo.
He Heng’s divine consciousness swept lightly, and found an unmanned land a hundred miles away, and his figure flew there after a while.
“Well, it’s not bad here, you can allow me to open up a dojo.”
He Heng looked at the mountain that was thousands of feet high, flew up to the mountainside, stretched out a finger, spit out infuriating breath, and carved three large characters on it in an instant.
“Wudang Mountain!”
He Heng smiled lightly, his figure appeared at the foot of the mountain, and took out some things Meng Wujiu had stored in the void hairpin that he had given him. Those were the materials used for the formation.
He spent half of the daylight scene, laid an array of spiritual energy under the mountain, and some defensive arrays.
This is not that he wants to guard against anyone coming here, but… to remind others that there is already a master here.
This is a kind of territorial consciousness.
After He Heng finished this, he found a cave in the belly of the mountain and moved in after a little modification.
It’s not that he likes to be a caveman, but that he doesn’t have time to build a courtyard, so he can only do it.
After setting up a formation at the entrance of the cave, He Heng began to retreat.
He had just broken through the Dao Embryo Realm, so naturally he had to consolidate his cultivation, and he also had to refine the two magical artifacts that Meng Wujiao gave him.
He took out a pill from the hairpin and said, “It seems that cheap master, I have already prepared, and even the Yuan Ying Pill is put in it.”
It is necessary to know that when the cultivation base reaches above the Dao Tier Stage, the ordinary heaven and earth aura can no longer satisfy the Dao Tier Stage’s breath, and it needs to be purified.
This requires the art of breathing out of various martial arts, and the more powerful the art of breathing out, the more pure the vitality can be extracted.
But it also requires a lot of energy, so in order to save some effort, the “Yuan Ying Pill” appeared.
This is a kind of pill that is beneficial to replenish spiritual energy. One piece is equivalent to a year of hard work for a Dao Fei realm monk, and it only takes one day to refine it.
Of course, this Nascent Soul Pill is very expensive. Even if He Heng, a true disciple of Zhenwu Sect, buys it from his own school, the price of one piece is 100 Lingjing, and he has been in this world for so many years. More than one hundred Lingjing.
“Fortunately, I bought a large sum of money, otherwise this cultivation resource is really a problem.” He Heng gratefully looked at the one hundred yuan infant pills neatly stacked in the hairpin, and had to say that Meng Wujiao, the Jiuchen elder, is indeed rich. It’s so oily, the magical artifacts and pills that he gave him casually today are worth tens of thousands of spirits.
Thinking about this, He Heng decided to exploit his cheap master as much as possible in the future.
Of course, the top priority is to consolidate the cultivation base earlier.
He Heng took out a “Yuan Ying Pill” and looked at it carefully, a little stunned.
The so-called Yuan Ying Pill actually does not look like a pill, but a baby, a bit similar to the legendary ginseng fruit.
In other words, this Yuan Ying Pill is also called Cao Huan Pill in some places!
I wonder if this is a coincidence.
He Heng grabbed the baby-like pill and swallowed it all in his stomach. He was not Tang Seng, he would not dare to take it because of fear.
Just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, He Heng couldn’t taste what the Yuanying Pill was. The pill melted in his mouth and instantly penetrated into his belly.
He Heng instantly felt a warmth spreading over his entire body, reaching up to the heavenly spirit and nourishing his lungs.
Not dare to neglect, He Heng concentrated his energy and began to refine the medicinal power of the Yuan Ying Pill.
Generally speaking, it takes almost a day to refine the Nascent Soul Pill when you first enter the Dao Embryo Realm, but He Heng is the strength of the ninth heaven of the Tao Ti, plus the profound background, it takes time to refine a Nascent Infant Pill. Just two hours.
However, the foundation of success is also the foundation of failure. He Heng reluctantly discovered that it can be said to be a great medicinal Yuan Ying Pill for other newcomers to the Tao womb, and he is somewhat unable to make ends meet.
This is mainly because his foundation is too strong, although he can make his starting point higher than others, but he needs more resources to accumulate.
Therefore, he once again swallowed three Yuan Ying Pills and continued refining.
But this was not enough. He continued to swallow, and finally ate ten whole pieces. He Heng felt a state of saturation and stopped swallowing the medicine.
Then, he began to refine the two artifacts. The artifacts had up to eighteen prohibitions, corresponding to the eighteenth heaven of the Taoist womb, but this did not mean that the corresponding level was necessary to refine that level.
For example, the original Ji Xikong, Ning Ji and others, they initially refined a few magic weapon prohibitions under the Tao Tier realm.
With He Heng’s strength, refining the 15-fold prohibition of the void hairpin was barely able to do it, while the two-meter lightsaber was more difficult, barely refining fourteen prohibitions, and then… three days’ time has come. .
A handsome-looking boy came to the door, claiming to be Meng Wujiao’s orders, and asked him to go to Tianrenfeng to listen to his instructions.
He Heng immediately stopped his work, tidied his clothes, and flew out of the cave.
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