Master of Untold Daos: One Hundred and Eight Days of Tribulation
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After Chen Ming was over, Yin Wing came to Chen Ming's body very religiously, bending over and saluting: "Well, Shan Zhu, do you still lack disciples?"
Chen Ming thought that Silver Wing had some nephew who had to send him to his door. Silver Wing is now the second strongest in Yanshan after all. It is not a big problem to open a back door. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less. "Why, who do you want to worship me?"
Silver Wing said: "It's not someone else, it's me!"
Chen Ming's face turned dark, "Don't make trouble."
You are in the realm of God's Palace, and you want to worship me as a teacher.
Silver Wing’s eyes are full of reverence, “No, mountain lord, I’m serious. This time I’m listening to the main road in front of the mountain’s lord seat, and then I know how superficial what I’ve done before, and now I’ve decided to change my past. Truly embark on the road of spiritual practice!"
Chen Ming didn't have any good expressions, and suddenly his eyes flashed, "You don't want to come into my door and be treated with the named disciple, right?"
Silver Wing laughed, "Uh, this, this is just a small part of the reason..."
Chen Ming faintly waved, "You get out of here!"
Half a month passed in a flash. Now, Chen Ming has been in this world for a year and a half. From an ordinary secular country’s son, he has grown to the point where he is fighting against the Great Demon King. Looking back on the past year, It's really exciting!
In the past half month, perhaps because of Chen Ming’s preaching, the teacher’s morality has been accounted for six thousand, and he has realized the "First Explanation of Immortal Artifact Refining". Chen Ming also understands how much immortal artifacts are. Difficult to refine, the immortal tools are almost all alive, they all have their own consciousness, just like the blood sea magic knife, you can choose your own master, if it is not for Chen Ming to have [killing the king], forcibly use the blood sea magic knife, It will only suffer backlash and end with Mo Tian.
Like the green bamboo he saw, it is an immortal material that can make immortal artifacts.
The first thing to do is to communicate with Xiancai.
Use your own blood to seal the runes, let this green bamboo know yourself and know what you think.
Through the blood, the fairy material will know the information about you, the blood is connected, and then the information obtained from your blood, the decision is to deny you as the master.
Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize you as the master, you can still stalker!
The above also records what the Immortal Dan Ding did when refining the Four Elephant Ding. It took three hundred years for the Immortal Dan Ding to get the approval of the Four Elephant Ding and refining the Four Elephant Ding.
Chen Ming estimated that he may not need that long time. After all, this green bamboo is extremely consistent with himself, and it can be described as a match made in heaven! The appearance of a talented woman, dry wood and raging fire, is a perfect match!
Going to the Lingjin Mine, Chen Ming once again came to the green bamboo, cut his wrist and put it in the bowl, Chen Ming used his hand as a pen, and began to engrave the runes on the green bamboo. After drawing for three days, he put it Chen Ming had a tank of blood. If the ninety-nine profound arts were cultivated to the thirty-sixth level, and the blood was strong, Chen Ming would already be an adult.
The last stroke fell, Chen Ming stared at the green bamboo quietly, and the black tiger was also waiting to witness this moment with his own eyes.
The green bamboo did move. The green bamboo trembled slightly, and the roots began to spread. It wrapped all the ancient swords in it. An hour later, the green bamboo finally wrapped all the ancient swords in it, and then the roots of the green bamboo The beard began to spread to the surroundings, deep into the spiritual gold, the spiritual gold touched by the roots of the green bamboo instantly lost its spirituality, and the green bamboo was absorbing their essence!
The black tiger suddenly felt that the surrounding area was suddenly dark. He looked up, and he could see that the sky was ten miles around, and it was already thick black clouds, and thunder was hidden in it. The black tiger was stunned. "This It's a catastrophe!"
Chen Ming recalled the record in "The First Explanation of Immortal Tool Refining", once the prototype of the fairy tool is successfully refined, there will be a catastrophe!
It really became!
It seems that this green bamboo also understands that oneself is the most suitable owner for it, the destined owner!
In the whole world, who else can possess countless kinds of mana like himself?
No, only myself!
Black Tiger has also heard of it. Only when the weapon with its own consciousness is refined will there be a catastrophe!
Actually, in the strict sense, it cannot be described by refining, because such treasures are made by nature, but naturally generated by heaven and earth. They have their own consciousness!
Such weapons, or narrative treasures, have the power of weeping ghosts!
One day later, Chen Ming was still waiting anxiously, and the dark clouds in the sky became thicker. He did not expect to live by himself
Of course there will be a moment of crossing the tribulation, still such a weird moment.
"Ding, you triggered the story mission, meet each other, Phoenix Tears feels your kindness, it is eager to fight side by side with you, please help it through the catastrophe. Reward: the prototype of the fairy."
Not used for missions, Chen Ming will also help Phoenix tears through the robbery. This is his first weapon in the true sense, or a treasure.
The green bamboo in front of him instantly condensed the spiritual gold essence it absorbed and the ancient sword together, and the spiritual gold essence and ancient sword merged into the green bamboo. Now, Chen Ming can only see the ancient sword and spiritual gold essence. They have wrapped the green bamboo, and are still shrinking, shrinking into the green bamboo, the spiritual gold essence and the ancient sword shrink, and finally the ancient sword is no longer visible, only a four-foot-long ball wrapped in spiritual gold essence can be seen , Lingjin essence was absorbed, and a cyan whisk appeared in Chen Ming's eyes. Chen Ming just saw the whisk at the first glance, and he already liked the whisk.
It is like a part of one's own body, connected with one's own blood!
Above the sky, a bucket-like thunder fell, and it was about to fall on Fuchen. Chen Ming shouted: "No!"
Chen Ming leaped and landed directly in front of the whisk, just stretched out his hand, the whisk has flew into his hand by himself, the cyan whisk, the pole is a two-foot-long green bamboo, the thickness of the thumb, nine-section bamboo joints, Whisk whiskers are connected by small bamboo leaves, but they are too small and look like whiskers.
This baby turned out to be a whisk! The whisk is one of the most famous Taoist artifacts. The so-called whisk is the artifact most often carried by Taoist priests when they are traveling. You can leave nothing, but you must bring the whisk. The whisk is the thing that clarifies the Taoist heart. If the heart of Dao is covered in dust, use this whisk to sweep it away. The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror table.
Whishen is in hand, the world is not involved, and you can change in a thousand ways, if I sweep the dust, you have to return to the original and show your heart!
Chen Ming's practice is still more inclined to Dao Sect. After all, his physical body, hard cultivation base, can never keep up with his strength, and this stroke of dust is a Dao Sect's magic weapon!
Holding the whisk in his hand, Chen Ming also knew that there are three thousand mustaches, one mustache, three thousand mustaches are three thousand avenues, and these tiny bamboo leaves, one leaf is a flying sword!
Chen Ming stretched out his hand to stroke Whisk, and smiled: "Good baby!"