Fantasy World Transmigration

Chen Ang gave the white crane a feather, and then returned to the practice of gathering the sun's essence every day and quenching the moonlight at night. After half a month, Chen Ang not only sharpened the heat of Tianhe's mana, but also thought to himself Meng Nuxian's calamity also has some twists and turns. When facing those evil cultivators from other sects, I always need to have more means to deal with them.

So he wanted to practice the Eternal Light Lantern Festival to a certain degree of magic, so as not to lose the face of the Taoist orthodox because he would not have the magic weapon at hand when he did it.

Which Xuanmen is authentic, the sect of the Dapai sect is not a magic weapon, flying swords are as numerous as cow hairs, even if they are not as rich as Emei, the juniors have rare treasures in their hands, ancient treasures, and they can't be like the drunken Taoists who have nothing but a flying sword that they have practiced hard at home.

And Chen Ang didn't even have a flying sword, only a little lamp flame, which was even more unbearable.

Changming Lantern Flame is the first magic weapon refined after his arrival. The material is not unusual. It is just a lamp flower enshrined with sandalwood oil for 300 years in an ordinary oil lamp. The Golden Crow Divine Fire in the wave pool is even more inferior to the lanterns on the Qianling Lantern in Taixu Palace of Ziqingyu Mansion in Li Yingqiong's hands in the future, Taiqing pockets fire.

Even though Chen Ang's method is miraculous, refining into the real fire of the sun, which laid the foundation for it to be the treasure of the real fire of samadhi in the future, but after all, the quality is too poor. Even if he achieves samadhi, it is far inferior to the seven heavenly treasures in Li Yingqiong's hands in the future.

Now that the ever-bright lamp flame is not yet proficient, not to mention hurting people and refining, even the real sun fire in the lamp flame is still shallow, and its power is not even as powerful as the Binghuo Shenlei, which is purely combined with the real sun fire. It is refining demons and exorcising evil This aspect is quite useful, fighting against people is not a magic weapon.

The choice given to Chen Ang now is either to give up this treasure and re-refine a killing magic weapon, or to destroy the foundation of this treasure, and change from the treasure of the real fire of the demon refining samadhi to the treasure of the real fire of the sun.

"I didn't put too much effort into refining this magic weapon at the beginning, but I just regarded it as a joint work, which helped me understand the process of refining magic weapons in this world, and it was a tool for learning and research. Now that I have figured out the relevant methods of using treasures to prove the Tao, why not practice a related magic weapon again?" Thinking of this, Chen Ang felt a little moved.

It's just that Meng Nuxian's calamity is approaching, and there is no time to refine the magic weapon for him again.

Chen Ang had no choice but to practice a few more restraints, pushing the power of the eternal lamp flame two levels higher. For the magic weapon, the spiritual essence is like the material of the engine, and the restraint is the structure of the engine. Today's everlasting lamp flame is so powerful that Chen Ang The seven-fold restriction of the sacrificial training is already unbearable, and it can only be upgraded when enough suns and real fires go in for the sacrificial training in the future.

After the magic weapon was prepared, Chen Ang suddenly had an idea during the day, so he called Monk Jingming, and the two of them set up the escape light and flew towards the back mountain of Qixia until they saw the place near the Luoxia Cave on Fengxiang Peak, where Meng Nuxian lived. , Chen Angcai pulled Jingming down to Duanguang.

The two stepped on a huge rock protruding from a cliff,

Behind him is a cluster of waterfalls falling from a high place, about ten feet high. Chen Ang waved a wave of Tianhe mana to match the waterfall, and then raised his hand to part the waterfall, revealing a dry stone inside. Ping to.

Chen Ang and Jingming looked at each other and smiled, seeing two gray and blue lights coming from afar, they disappeared behind the waterfall.

The people who came were two monks who did not look like good people. One of them had red and long eyebrows, and the other had bald hair, leaving only a ring of long hair around, but the top was empty in the middle. To put it mildly, this is called strange appearance. In ancient times, it can only be called grotesque and deformed when used on these two people. They were born and died as monkeys, thanks to the kindness and virtue of their parents.

The bald-haired man suddenly said, "Liu Tang! You can find out clearly, then Meng Xiaoniang really doesn't have any friends to rescue her?"

The red-browed man who was replaced by Liu Tang nodded with a strange smile: "It was also she who was lucky to have me, and taught me to find out about her asking for the prescription of Sanmidan. I have been paying attention to it every day for the past few months. From three The furnace was started a month ago, and today is the day of Cheng Dan. She worked hard day and night in March and consumed a lot of mana. Today, she has already exhausted her spirits. It is fitting that we brothers and sisters can get both Dan and Dan!"

"Brother, for your first contribution, I'll give you the girl's first prize, and I'll just have a second soup!" The bald man laughed strangely.

The two laughed strangely together for a while, hearing the itching of Chen Ang's hands next door, wishing for a celestial river mana to settle the two of them, the laughter was really too obscene, reminiscent of a fussy night cat. Fortunately, the two of them also knew that their laughter was not pleasant, so they stopped after laughing a few times, only to hear Liu Tang say seriously: "There is only one person who has to be careful, and that is the guest who lives in Qixia Temple at the foot of Tiger Mountain. Monk Ming."

"Monk Jingming is the only orthodox person that Meng Xiaoniang knows. What if he interferes? Our brothers have to find a way to delay him, so that he is powerless to help."

Monk Jingming's voice came from Chen Ang's ear: "These two are famous monsters nearby, also called Sheshan Shuanggui, one is the red-browed ghost Liu Tang, and the other is the bald-haired ghost Nalan, who usually do evil things. Duo Duan, I have long wanted to get rid of him, but they are doomed, it is not easy to do it, if I teach them to escape, I am afraid that there will be more murders."

With the magic power of Meng Nuxian, she is not afraid of these two monsters, and they would not dare to provoke her at ordinary times, but she was so stupid that she made a stupid mistake in refining Sanmidan. After suffering for three months, she was already exhausted. man's opponent.

What's more, her doom is imminent, and the most important inspiration of a cultivator cannot be touched. She doesn't know that she is in the midst of a catastrophe, and the situation has become the most dangerous.

The cultivator Yingjie is the first one to confuse his own secrets, making it impossible for him to see his own fate. On the contrary, the enemy Waijie can successfully calculate his secrets. If the way of heaven is not with me, it will be very inconvenient, even if the magic power is higher. Also should be robbed and killed. This time, Sheshan Shuanggui's mana is not higher than that of Mengnu Xian, but it can be calculated until the day when she becomes a pill, that's how it is.

I just heard the bald-haired ghost say: "I also know the monk Jingming. It is not difficult to lure him away. There are two Taoist priests in that Taoist temple, one old and one young. I will go and take them away and lead him to rescue. He lives as a guest." It's not good for Guan Zhong to save him, if he dares not to save him, I'll kill that little Taoist priest, then he has to rush away, and you take advantage of this opportunity to catch that little lady Meng!"

Chen Ang didn't expect that their calculations were all on his own head. It was really angry and funny. The monk Jingming next to him was gasping for air, and he smiled bitterly. Half of them were frightened, they were vicious, and half were narrowing Chen Ang. .

Chen Ang just sneered, originally he was going to play with them, since they feel that they are not very happy to live and want to kill themselves, then let Chen Ang send them back to the west! These two idiots don't even have the value of being Dr. Chen Da's experimental products. The only value of being alive is to let Chen Ang polish the second mouse that was scheduled. (To be continued.)