Chapter 255 The Silver Clone
"I can't hide it from fellow Daoist Changshen. It seems that I can't practice the masterpiece." The face of Chi Yuan Zhenren began to blur, and the light on his body dissipated. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the one with Ma Hua just now was the same as everyone's previous gaze.
The Jindan Zhenren, who is about the same height, has a few shorter height, has a little curved back, and has a much older face.
The ancestor Wang looked at the person in front of him and said slowly in a low voice, "It seems that you really attach great importance to this matter! After sending a golden elixir over, he still used the possession technique with concern. Could it be that Li Jingqing
Has the guy brought someone to you?"
The ancestor Wang looked at the true king of Xuanmu and asked with a heavy expression. He had received a message from his friend before, and then he knew that Li Jingqing, who had disappeared for more than ten years, did not know how he and Xifeng from Xifeng Pavilion were with Xifeng.
Venerable, you are dealing with me.
If Wanjianmen and Xifeng Pavilion have some connection, then none of them believe the Yuanying ancestors of the six sects. Because if Xifeng Pavilion really supports them behind Wanjianmen, then they will destroy the Wanjianmen.
It is impossible to be stable for hundreds of years, but now the other party has come to him.
Although the two Nascent Soul monks were talking in front of everyone, they often had a long standing, but they could not hear any sound, let alone Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping.
Zhang Shiping saw a Jindan real person who was in good condition just now, but the person changed suddenly, which made him shudder and a cold air burst out from behind. I don’t know what happened to this real person in Chiyuan, whether he was alive or dead, he
I don’t know that the secret techniques of those old Nascent Soul monsters are so weird that they are really hard to defend against!
At this time, a silver light suddenly rushed out in Lin Shuangxuan's storage bag. A stone tablet as big as a palm was twisting and changing. There was a viscous mercury liquid from the stone tablet.
It flowed out, and the entire stone sign was just covered with spider web-like patterns. At this time, it turned into a silver lump. Then the silver lump suddenly grew bigger and turned into a few "hissing" sounds.
A silver man as tall as an ordinary person, with a face exactly the same as that of the true Lord Songming.
The sudden appearance of Liuyin scared Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping, and instinctively took a small step back, and then quickly calmed down.
The silver-colored True Lord Songming originally closed eyes, opened it and blinked a few times. A trace of spiritual light appeared in the eyes of Wushen's wooden eyes. He became spiritual. He twisted his neck and clicked a few times.
After just seeing Xuanmu, he walked to Xuanmu Zhenjun and Wang Laozu, like a living person, "What are the plans for Fellow Daoist Xuanmu?"
The ancestor Wang had his Songming reminded him that Xuanmu Zhenjun also had his own way, so this Liuyin clone with a hint of spiritual consciousness in Songming asked Xuanmu Zhenjun.
Zhenjun Xuanmu and Laozu Wang both saw the look of worry in each other's eyes. However, Zhenjun Songming's Liuyin distracted the spirit, and he was not so worried. He was a Nascent Soul monk under the disciple of Master Xifeng.
He has no grudges and grudges with Li Jingqing. No matter how crazy Li Jingqing is, he can't find him.
Xuanmu moaned, without answering, and walked out of the hall with some hunchback.
"Brother Songming, you specially drove Liu Yin's clone to come this time. Could it be that something big happened?" Old Ancestor Wang also frowned, and then invited Songming to follow the ancestor Xuanmu, three of them.
Leaving the hall together.
The clone of the True Lord Songming is a means of tricks, and it relies on the silver-patterned stone plaque. This silver-patterned clone is less than 10% of its strength.
"One year, please arrange for them to go to Zangjian Cave and Yanggu once." A faint voice came from outside the hall.
"Yes, follow the instructions of the ancestor." After hearing this, Chang Younian said to the outside of the hall.
"You go down first, don't leave the sect these days. Zangjian Cave and Yanggu, I'll make arrangements and I'll notify you two soon." Chang Younian responded to the ancestor Wang and watched the three of them look at him.
After walking towards the square outside the hall, he disappeared in the blink of an eye, he said to Zhang Shiping and Lin Shuangxuan.
"Yes." Zhang Shiping and Lin Shuangxuan were immediately happy when they heard what the ancestor said, and retreated from the hall and went down to Zhengyang Peak.
The two of them took off the boat, turned into two streams of light, and flew towards the distance.
Zhang Shiping and Lin Shuangxuan said something, chatted for a while, and then they separated. Zhang Shiping did not mention what Lin Shuangxuan said at the auction before, and the three-legged golden crow divine bird flame stone plate auctioned a thousand spirit stones.
Although the price is a bit inflated, this also shows its own value. The price of the stone plate in Huang Zhou's hand is probably not much different, so Zhang Shiping has long since left Lin Shuangxuan's words in his heart.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and forgot this!
After a few hours, a green light hovered in the air for several times and fell into the mountain. Zhang Shiping emitted several inspirational lights, opened the Five Elements Divine Array, and then walked in, behind him,
The Five Elements Divine Array, the formation flashed with a flash of aura, and it closed in an instant, hiding its light.
After walking through the stone path, Zhang Shiping slapped the storage bag. A puppet that was shorter than him stood in front of him. Zhang Shiping looked, took out two middle-grade spirit stones with yellow aura and put them in.
The core of the puppet.
Zhang Shiping stood in front of the puppet with a boy-like appearance, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of the puppet's head. A layer of red inspiration appeared on the puppet's body. After two cups of tea, Zhang Shiping let go.
hand.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Shiping's right fingers were put together, and he whispered a few words between his eyebrows. Finally, he shouted, and from between his eyebrows, he pulled his fingers suddenly, a faint green soul, from his eyebrows.
It flew out and turned into a ball of light as small as green beans between his fingers.
If it were in the past, if Zhang Shiping wanted to split his soul so cleanly, he would have to sit in meditation and cast spells, and be cautious, and no longer be cautious. But now, this kind of thing is common for Zhang Shiping.
He pressed this green bean-sized soul light ball into the puppet, and suddenly he felt that the puppet seemed to have been sacrificing for several years.
In fact, the so-called puppet is just a human-shaped magic weapon after all. However, the sacrifices and refining are much more troublesome. The magic weapons used for cultivation are as few as a little, and there are more than a dozen. But a puppet has parts on its body.
There are so many things. If the weapon refiner cannot perfectly merge all the components of the puppet together, it will be like a monk who sacrifices and refines multiple magic weapons at once.
Chapter completed!