The majestic spiritual energy entered the heavy halberd, and the dead halberd body revived spiritually, making waves of whispers like cicadas.
The sound was slightly swaying, shaking the body of the halberd, like the thunder sound of a tiger and leopard, cleaning the five insides and purifying the essence. A trace of impurities that are invisible to the naked eye sounded and were discharged from the body of the halberd, and were shining by the true fire of the sun.
The impurities were removed, and a clear light gradually emerged from the body of the halberd, and he was patrolling back and forth between the head and tail of the halberd.
The spirituality of the heavy halberd has increased greatly, and the soft chants have become stronger and stronger. The whirlpool inside constantly absorbs the power of the sun's true fire, as if it is nurturing something. If this continues, the heavy halberd will inevitably give birth to a new weapon spirit.
This is not the result that Gongliang wants. After all, the heavy halberd itself has the spirit of the halberd.
So he took out the spirit of the slab from the storage ring and threw it into the whirlpool inside the halberd.
As soon as the slaughter entered, the surging spiritual energy surged into the slaughter. The next moment, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the body of the slaughter, turning into a slaughter, running around, as if celebrating a new life.
Gongliang discovered that this time the slaughter did not look like before, but was actually there.
After running wildly for a while, Shi Wu returned to him and rubbed his head with his head.
Gongliang reached out and touched it. The touch felt cold, as if he was touching a piece of stubborn iron. It seemed that although the appearance was similar to the real slab, it was still metal in essence. After touching for a moment, the slab turned into a heavy halberd.
Looking at it, the halberd blade is sharp, and the cold light is shining.
The body of the halberd is surrounded by mysterious patterns, as if it is covered with scales. When it is held, it seems to be a part of the body.
Gong Liang sensed it, the weight was combined, the length was enough, and the sword was dancing at will, the blades flashed four times, the cold wind was flying, and the power was unparalleled. After spending countless gold essence ore refining, the heavy halberd had already entered the ranks of innate ranks, which was considered a new life, so he
I plan to rename it.
There was Zhuangzi in the past and said, "There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is thousands of miles away."
If this is the case, it is better to name it "Zhen Kun".
The name is domineering, but Kun is a fish after all, and it feels a bit strange as a halberd, so he rejected the name. Zhuangzi also said: "Peng moved to the south of the west, and the water hit three thousand miles, and it was soaring.
Those who go up to ninety thousand miles, and those who go to rest in June.”
If this is the case, it is better to name it "Nan Ming".
But "Nan Ming" sounds similar to "Nei Ming", and is lifeless and unlucky, so remove it.
Otherwise, it would be better to simply call it "Xiaoyaoyou". It's too ordinary. Now the name Xiaoyao is almost ruined.
So he took over a dozen names such as the Grand Master, Tianyun, Wuya, Nine Armies, Tianxing, Emperor, Fuhua, Xuantian, Everything is over, ghosts and gods, Wangxiang, Zhilei, and the Holy Lord, but none of them
Too satisfied, I always feel that it is a little bit bad.
Gongliang scratched the back of his head and felt that it was too troublesome to name it, so he might as well call it "Black Dog" directly.
When he said this name, the heavy halberd in his hand suddenly became violently twisted, as if he was very resistant to the name.
"I'll just talk, it's not really a name for you." Gong Liang comforted him for a while, and then calmed down the spirit of the storm that was surging in his heart.
"Or it's better to call it Daxu. Daxu is equivalent to Taixu, and it is also considered a grand name." But he felt that this name Taixu would damage his man's majestic and magnificent dignity, so he left it out again.
"Taiyu is not bad either."
Taiyu is a great realm after he attained the Taoist Immortality, and it seems a bit arrogant when he can be used as a halberd name.
Gongliang was afraid of being beaten to death, so he rejected it. After thinking about it, there was no result. Suddenly, a sentence came out of his mind.
"The monarch and ministers are called quiet, the virtuous and unworthy are called righteousness, movement and stillness participate in the heaven and earth are called literary, and when punishing and ban, they should be called martial. If quiet is at peace, they should be governed. If literary is at peace, they should be bright, and martial is strong. If peaceful is at peace, they should be fundamental. , if you govern, you will be able to win people; if you are bright, you will be able to win heaven; if you are strong, you will be able to act in power. If you are in heaven and earth, you will be united in the hearts of the people. Civil and military forces will stand together, and you will be called the same as the emperor."
There are so many words in this sentence, but in fact there is only one central idea: that is, the right person sits in the right position and does the right thing at the right time.
But Gongliang didn't see the whole sentence, but the last sentence: "A civil and military united together, and he ordered him to be the same as the emperor."
It means that both literary, moral and military virtues will be promoted, and the monarch will be widely supported by the people.
The word "Shangtong" can also be interpreted as: the soldiers are restrained, and I am invincible.
In fact, if you say so much, Gongliang likes this name. Therefore, the new generation of the sacred halberd was renamed "Shangtong".
When he pronounced the name, the two ancient seal scripts of "Shangtong" were impatiently revealed by the body of the halberd. The silhouette was afraid that he would do something else, so he gave it a black dog, a white dog, a black dot, a crooked one. A broken name like nose, back and ears.
When Gongliang saw the seal script on the body of the halberd, he smacked his lips, thinking that it was the case!
Jun said: It's very much.
Gongliang was too lazy to defend it, so he put it away directly. Looking up, the Great Mill of Heaven and Earth was still absorbing and refining the sun's true fire in the sky to nourish itself.
At this time, he remembered that Migu seemed to be still in the fruit space. He hadn't seen her for so long, so the little guy should be anxious. He quickly divided a wisp of spiritual consciousness into the space, but found that the little guy was lying in the Wanpo Garden and felt comfortable "Huh Huh Wow, "Wao," fell asleep.
As she breathed, colorful purple gas sprayed out from her mouth and nose, turning into clouds and mist around her, and it would not dissipate for a long time.
A group of poisons gathered around her body at some point, and some spiritual alien strains also moved their bodies over.
When clouds spurted out of Migu's mouth and nose, these things desperately devoured the mist. Some could not stand the huge poison and directly turned into blood, but the next time there was a poison immediately replenished and breathed.
Although the clouds sprayed out of Migu were transformed by impurities on her body, they were extremely poisonous.
If it can be absorbed and refined, under the opportunity, these poisons may be able to transform into extraordinary things. If you float a little more, you may even become immortal creatures.
Of course, poisonous substances with this idea are indeed floating.
Gongliang and Zhu Ji learned about it and realized that the little guy had drunk the poison soup he cooked himself and became like this. Generally speaking, the little guy would be relieved if he ate a huge poisonous substance, as long as he absorbed and refined it. Recovery, but I don't know how long it will take.
Gongliang looked around for a while and found that there was nothing to do before leaving the space.
There is no time to practice.
In a short period of five years, Gongliang refines his natal magic weapon by the Sun True Fire Pool, and Donggaojun also guards him for five years.
In fact, there are mostly true immortals who have attained enlightenment. They just want to ascend to heaven, and there will be no plot to kill other practitioners. He can leave and just come and take a look at them occasionally.
But Donggaojun never left from beginning to end, and even if his friends invited him to the party, he did not agree and kept guarding him.
After Gongliang found out, he was very grateful, and he remembered this love.
Seeing that he refined his natal magic weapon, Dong Gaojun couldn't help but congratulate him and then took him back to the sect's residence to celebrate. During this period, he couldn't help but invite friends to come. A gathering was extremely lively.
After a practitioner has attained the realm of true immortality, this realm is already the end point and it is difficult to enter again.
Although some people learned from the information sent by the predecessors in the past, they were struggling to have no immortal Dharma and Taoist Technique and could not practice, even if they wanted to practice.
The perfect way of heaven stares at them at all times, as if they are looking at the rice insects in the jar, and looking at the thief, preventing them from stealing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Once you have such behavior, you will immediately fall from the sky and never stop until you break them into pieces.
Therefore, now people who have attained enlightenment and true immortals dare not practice, for fear of being found by the way of heaven. On weekdays, they either find friends to gather, recite poems and paintings; either drink and have fun, or go to the sea of clouds to hunt, and live a free life, and can be considered a person