Chapter 459: Star Mastiff Body
Chapter 459: Star Mastiff Body
hum~
All kinds of sounds echo in my ears.
Li Yuan listened quietly and pondered in his heart. After listening to the sound so many times, he gradually mastered some rules of the Palm Sound Talisman.
The randomness of the palm sound register is very high, and its grade determines the lower limit of the sound that can be heard.
This rule is more intuitive when it comes to fingering notes.
The sixth-level Palm Sound Talisman has a lower limit of the sixth-level Listening Sound. If the third-level incense is added, it can obtain intelligence information of at least the ninth-level magic weapon.
The precious sound is like this, and the sounds of birth, death, and passing away are also very similar.
The incense and the grade of the palm sound scroll determine the lower limit. As for the upper limit, he has not reached it yet.
"In the Dragon and Tiger Temple's Patriarch Hall, there are two magical weapons left by the founder of the sect. They are symbols of the Taoist master's status and have power far beyond that of ordinary magical weapons..."
"Shan Hong, a true disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, is inviting Xin Wenhua, a true disciple, to a banquet. He wants to exchange some natural treasures to repair his broken magic weapon..."
"In the Hundred Beasts Mountain, there is a cold pond, in which is hidden a dragon bone sword. I don't know who left it here, but it is nourished by the dragon's blood, and its spirit is gradually growing..."
……
After a moment, Li Yuan stopped listening.
"The Palm Sound Talisman is very random. Unless you use high-level incense, it is like luck to get information about the Bafang Temple."
Li Yuan pondered in his heart.
The Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldiers were at the eleventh level. Theoretically, it was only with the sixth-level Palm Sound Talisman plus the fifth-level incense that it could be obtained. And the Bafang Temple's level could not be lower than this.
So, one must have at least fifth-order, or even sixth- or seventh-order incense to be able to obtain information of this level.
Li Yuan glanced at his incense burner:
"Forget it, let's just try our luck."
After the Palm Sound Talisman was promoted, the high-level incense he left behind was barely enough for him to gather his troops. He really didn't want to waste it before he got more.
As for the second and third level incense, he no longer has any shortage of them.
hum~
Li Yuan made up his mind, and a large amount of incense rose up, drowning all the notes. Then, all kinds of sounds echoed, drowning him like a tide.
Listening is highly random, but if the base number is large enough, you may still get lucky.
Soon, Li Yuan heard the information that interested him from the large amount of listening:
"In the Divine Capital, the sound of bells echoed, the Great Sun Golden Scale Bell swayed gently, and a large black umbrella stood upright on the observatory. Under the black umbrella, someone muttered to himself:
"With a magic weapon of this level, coupled with the grand sacrifice of the fate of heaven and earth, it is indeed possible to open the Eight Directions Temple, but if you want to get in, one mouth is not enough, or perhaps four mouths are not enough..."
I'm in luck.
Li Yuan was shocked. He memorized the sound in his mind, analyzing and pondering it word by word.
"Big Black Umbrella, the alien Chi Lian who made a deal with the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva also held a black umbrella. This person should be the alien from the Divine Capital City?"
"Magic weapon, are you referring to the Heavenly Luck Mysterious Soldiers? That's what the Heaven Beyond Heaven calls it. Tsk, magic weapon..."
"Why are you all holding an umbrella?"
Li Yuan opened his eyes and subconsciously glanced out the window. At this moment, the sky had slightly brightened, and through the window, he could vaguely see four bright moons in the sky.
"Four people are not enough... The imperial court invited the five great Dao sects. I guess they are here for the Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Soldiers?"
Li Yuan lost his sleepiness.
After all, there were twelve Tianyun Xuanbing, and he alone took two of them.
After pondering for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The lingering evil cult was already annoying, and now here come a few troublemakers from outer space.
"You must not join in the fun of this grand festival!"
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and neither does a Taoist priest. Li Yuan made up his mind and thought about how to convince Taoist Long, but after thinking about it, he found it difficult.
Unless they were certain that the grand sacrifice would fail, the five major Taoist sects would never sit idly by and watch the imperial court monopolize the Bafang Temple.
After pondering for a long time, Li Yuan replaced the Mirage Dragon Belt and asked the little female dragon about the Poison Dragon Academy and the grand sacrifice.
"you……"
The little female dragon who came out of the small dark room was a little dazed. This time, she was not very cooperative. She found out that this bastard boy didn't treat her as a human being at all.
But seeing that Li Yuan was about to lock her up in a dark room if they didn't agree, she pinched her nose and answered:
"The most important things in the world are sacrifices and cultivation. The Poison Dragon Academy has worshipped the 'Poison Dragon God' for generations. The one who is being worshipped is naturally the Poison Dragon God!"
Sacrifice and repair.
Li Yuan frowned. This was not the first time he had heard such a statement.
"The Netherworld is everywhere, and the gods live in the Netherworld. Therefore, no matter where you are, you can respond to the sacrifice. However, the farther the distance, the greater the cost."
Inside the room, the Mirage Dragon Belt was wrapped around Li Yuan's arm like a small snake:
"But, I heard that the wonders of the universe can separate the ghost world. Can sacrifices in your place be responded to?"
"Separate the Netherworld?"
Li Yuan was slightly shocked. After thinking about it, he told the whole story again.
"Sacrifice to the wonders of the universe?"
The little female dragon was quite shocked: "Can we casually offer sacrifices to the wonders of the universe? Aren't you afraid of causing some great terror?"
"It is said that a long time ago, somewhere in Tianshiyuan, several sects randomly held a large-scale sacrifice, which caused great terror and blew out the sun in the world. Even the sky collapsed and the earth cracked..."
She was a little horrified.
Gods cannot be sacrificed lightly, and the wonders of the universe are not gods at all. If sacrifices are made to them indiscriminately, it is likely to bring about some messy things.
Blow out the sun...
Li Yuan suddenly felt his scalp tingling and felt that something was not right.
If the little female dragon knows this, don’t the people in the Poison Dragon Academy know it?
"Something's wrong, something's wrong..."
The little female dragon was a little flustered. She also realized this. The Poison Dragon Academy is one of the five major caves in Tianshiyuan. There is no reason for it not to know these taboos.
"What if there are magical weapons and treasures from the Bafang Temple?"
Li Yuan calmed down.
"A treasure from the Bafang Temple?"
The little female dragon also calmed down: "That's possible... You, you have treasures from the Bafang Temple here?!"
That's right.
Li Yuan felt relieved. The sun being blown out was really beyond his understanding.
"Since the Poison Dragon Academy has set its sights on the Eight Directions Temple, then..."
The little female dragon raised her head slightly and looked at Li Yuan:
"Run away! If you help me rebuild my body, I will take you to Tianshiyuan. As long as you..."
"Star Canglong?"
Li Yuan ignored her and threw her into the military talisman.
It was already dawn, but he wasn't sleepy. Yet he didn't want to go out, so he simply closed the door and sat cross-legged in meditation.
hum~
On the gray stone platform, the Thunder Beast Spirit Pill was flickering with a faint light.
There are three conditions for controlling this quasi-tenth-rank magic weapon, namely the shape of a spirit dog, the shape of a spirit mastiff, and the shape of thunder and lightning. For him, these are easy to satisfy.
The only thing missing was the shape of the spirit mastiff, which he had already completed a few days ago.
"The Star Mastiff's body is at level ten, while the Mirage Dragon's form is only at level eight..."
Li Yuan was quite looking forward to this spiritual pill. This was the strongest physique he had improved so far.
Not to mention a thousand forms, at least a few hundred forms would be enough for him to make a thousand forms, right?
"Roar!"
The moment he controlled the Thunder Beast Spirit Pill, Li Yuan's body trembled, as if an electric shock had occurred. The hairs all over his body stood up, and every hair on his head stood up.
In a trance, he seemed to see a young mastiff with thunder and lightning, standing on the giant peak of a mountain and letting out a long howl.
As it howled, the sky full of starlight rolled in like a tide, enveloping it.
"The body of the Star Mastiff!" Li Yuan took a deep breath, dirty blood gushing out from his mouth and nose. This was not the backlash of the palm control, but the fact that the body of the Star Mastiff caused too much drastic changes to the physique.
Far exceeds any previous changes in the fundamental bones.
"The mirage dragon has a hundred shapes, and there are the sky and the stars... If the sky corresponds to a thousand shapes, then the star-level shapes must correspond to ten thousand shapes?"
"This mastiff looks like a juvenile, but even if it is a juvenile, it is much stronger than the mirage dragon. No, this little female dragon doesn't look like an adult..."
Li Yuan's eyes were bright.
He could feel the medicinal power surging in his body. The medicinal power of the Dragon-Tiger Pill was being madly squeezed out and penetrated into his limbs and bones. His body could not help but tremble.
It was as if countless electric currents were rubbing and interweaving beneath the tendons, bones and skin, and even flowing with the blood.
"It's a bit too intense."
But soon, Li Yuan had to concentrate completely. He couldn't even suppress the trembling of his body. What made him even more terrified was that
As the effect of the medicine wore off and his bones changed, the hair on his arms grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming thicker, longer and darker.
? !
"stop!"
Li Yuan decisively replaced the Thunder Beast Spirit Pill. He only wanted to change his bones, but did not want to become a Star Mastiff.
He reached out and touched his canine teeth, which had obviously grown a lot, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.
It was the first time he encountered such an exaggerated change in his bones.
"I'm afraid this Star Mastiff's level is very high..."
Li Yuan felt a little upset. The effect of the change was a little too drastic. He guessed that it might be because the gap between him and the Star Mastiff was too big.
Can changing one's bones also change one's race?
Li Yuan could feel waves of numbness when he took out the spirit pill and played with it. He had overestimated the spirit pill, which was why he was able to control it in the end.
But I didn't expect that I still underestimated it.
"This Star Mastiff has at least a thousand forms, or even more!"
Recalling the young Star Mastiff that he vaguely saw while driving, Li Yuan was surprised and happy.
This spiritual pill is worthy of being a quasi-Xuanbing-level control blessing, but it has to find a way to suppress its own alienation.
"call!"
Li Yuan's body shook, and he exhaled his true energy, shaking off the grown hair. He stood up and performed a few sets of Dragon and Tiger Big Stance to calm himself down.
After a while, he couldn't help but control the spiritual pill again.
He discovered that during this process, the digestion of Baixingdan was significantly accelerated.
"One time, no more than three minutes."
Li Yuan looked at the bronze mirror in the room. In the mirror, the golden light in his eyes gradually faded, and a layer of black fuzz grew on the back of his hands and neck.
“Good stuff, but use with caution.”
Li Yuan let out a long sigh and stopped controlling the spiritual pill. He changed his clothes and pushed open the door. Xin Wenhua's voice came over.
The forging of the Pure Yang Sword has reached the final stage.
……
Jingtao Hall.
On the river bank, the burning stoves were extinguished one by one, and finally, only one stove was left. Wanchuan, Jiang Xie and other four master craftsmen gathered in a circle with solemn expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy.
After more than a year of preparation, the Dragon-Tiger Pure Yang Sword has begun to take shape.
Li Yuan could already sense the vague light of a weapon from afar, a golden tint with red, a light of at least the ninth rank.
"There is a 50% chance of it becoming a top-grade divine weapon."
Li Yuan's eyes lit up slightly.
There were many onlookers on the river bank. Lin Tingfeng, Jing Shuhu, Lei Jingchuan and the disciples of the four master craftsmen were all watching very nervously.
The one who was even more nervous was Nie Xianshan. The old Taoist pinched his beard, not moving at all, his eyes never leaving the stove, and his whole body gave off an aura that said "no strangers allowed".
Xin Wenhua was a little frightened. He didn't dare to imagine what the scene would be like if the Pure Yang Sword had not been swung out.
"A half chance is already very high."
Li Yuan walked silently to his forging table. He had been busy these days. With the help of the old Taoist's blood, the extraction and refining of various iron materials had been completed.
“Hopefully it will be a success.”
Li Yuan lit the fire and watched intently. If these four succeeded in one fell swoop, the iron material he kept would be enough to make at least a top-grade magic weapon.
Wanchuan and the other three looked solemn. They waited until Li Yuan's furnace started to burn before they looked at each other and exerted their strength together.
when!
The heavy hammer fell, and the river bank shook.
In a small space, four master craftsmen raised their hammers and dropped them at the same time, using four different forging hammering methods, coordinated perfectly.
The sound of hammers echoed, the spirits of the four master craftsmen were tense, and the people watching around them dared not breathe.
"Master Nie!"
At a certain moment, Wanchuan shouted loudly.
With a swish, before he finished speaking, Nie Xianshan had already arrived in front of the stove. He cut his palm and blood dripped into the blazing flames.
Next, the blood.
The most important step in creating a magic weapon is to infuse the magic weapon's owner with qi, blood and true qi. Without this step, even if the magic weapon is created, it will not be able to recognize its owner.
"Wow~"
Hearing this voice, Li Yuan's eyelids twitched.
Taoist Nie was a ruthless man. This blow was like cutting open an aorta. The blood spurted out and almost extinguished the fire. The four master craftsmen almost broke out in cold sweats:
"enough!"
"Back off!"
"retreat……"
Wanchuan and the other three no longer cared about their manners. They shouted and pushed Taoist Nie out. They raised the four divine hammers high, gushed out their true energy, and smashed down with the heavy hammers!
Boom!
The river bank shook violently and huge clouds of smoke rose into the sky.
The next moment, the sound of a sword tore through the smoke and fire, and the dazzling edge shot straight into the sky, as if to split the sky in two.
This is exactly Nie Xianshan’s Pure Yang Sword Intent!
"hold head high!"
The sound of the sword is like a dragon's roar.
Li Yuan looked up and saw the gold and red colors intertwined into a ball. Taoist Nie appeared like a ghost and grabbed the red-hot sword embryo in his hand.
"Zheng!"
He raised his hand, and the sword swept across the river bank with a whistling sword, splitting the waterfall there into two, and the rocks and river water rushed up into the sky.
"It's done!"
By the river, Xin Wenhua couldn't help but exclaim.
Beside the stove, Wan Chuan and the others' faces tensed up, and they all ran towards Li Yuan's stove, shouting at the same time:
"Master Nie, quench the fire!"
"Zheng!"
The sword whizzed towards him, Li Yuan raised his hand to take it, his eyes flashed with golden light and a hint of red, quasi-ninth level.
"Li boy, quench the fire!"
Jiang Xie shouted and urged.
Li Yuan nodded, and with a flip of his wrist, he threw the sword embryo into the boiling cauldron.
It was agreed beforehand that he would use the tricky treasure-refining technique to quench the fire.
(End of this chapter)