Chang Xiao began to look inside at the golden spirit in his alchemy furnace.
At this time, there are three essences in the alchemy furnace in Changxiao's lower abdomen, one is green and is the essence of wood, one is yellow and is the essence of earth, and the other is silver and is the essence of gold.
Among them, the Qi of the Wood Spirit is the strongest, because Chang Xiao absorbs the most of the Qi of the Wood Spirit, followed by the Qi of the Earth Spirit, and the Qi of the Gold Spirit is only as big as a tadpole. Unless you look closely, it is really hard to find.
Chang Xiao now understood the value of the dagger magic weapon in Qing Niao's hand. It took a lot of golden energy to condense such a small dagger. It was really not easy to be able to refine it.
At this time, Chang Xiao heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside. It was Master Huang Xian.
Sure enough, after a while, Master Huang Xian pushed open the door and entered. Master Huang Xian knew that Chang Xiao could hear him coming, so there was no need to knock on the door.
Master Huang Xian came in with a smile, and inadvertently glanced at the rust-colored copper slag on the ground. His body trembled slightly, his face changed color instantly, and his smiling expression became particularly vicious in an instant... Master Huang Xian now often smiles.
His eyes were like seeing an enemy from eight lifetimes ago. The light of envy, jealousy and hatred condensed together, shining brightly on Chang's smiling face, and his eyes were scorching.
"Did you succeed in collecting herbs from gold and iron?"
Chang Xiao nodded and said: "Although it was a bit difficult, I still succeeded in the first try!"
Master Huang Xian's eyes were blank for a moment, and after a while, he felt like he had lost all hope, had seen through the world of mortals, and was ready to fly away to the west and never come back.
Watching others collapse like a mountain collapsing will always give people a sense of spiritual impact. Chang Xiao enjoys this feeling, so he does not intend to tell Master Huang Xian the truth.
Chang Xiao suddenly remembered something, put away the maroon bead and brought it to the dull-eyed Master Huang, and said with a smile: "Master, what's going on with this thing?"
After a long while, Huang Xianshi's eyes barely focused on the bead as big as a grain of rice.
Then Master Huang Xian grabbed the bead, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then said: "This is the soul after being redeemed. It is called the soul bead, and it is also called a human relic. Where did it come from?"
Chang Xiao then recounted his experience on the axe.
Master Huang Xian nodded and said: "This is the first time that I have heard that official uniforms can also save sentient beings. In the past, I always thought that only Buddhist scriptures or magical instruments have the power to save sentient beings. Highly accomplished monks will be able to save sentient beings after they sit down.
There are relics, and people actually also exist, but they are more mixed and have little magical power. This is the divine soul bead, so it is also called a human relic."
Chang smiled and said: "This thing is somewhat similar to the Buddhist beads hanging on the chest of Master Yuantong of Guangji Temple."
Master Huang Xian was surprised and said, "Have you seen that old guy Yuantong?"
Chang smiled and was stunned, "Do you have any relationship between Master and Master Yuantong?"
Master Huang Xian couldn't help but cough dryly after hearing this, feeling a little embarrassed, but then he said seriously: "Disciple, next time you meet this thief, stay away from him. If he knows that you are my disciple, I'm afraid he will have to return to secular life and kill you with one knife."
I have to kill you. This may not relieve my hatred. I will cut your body into flesh with thousands of swords and cut it into pieces. Then I will extract your soul and use Buddhist magical powers to refine it for eternity, causing you to suffer forever without being reincarnated or liberated.
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Chang Xiao swallowed hard and cried: "Master, what unscrupulous thing have you done to Master Yuantong?"
Master Huang Xian felt a little lonely and sighed slightly: "Isn't that the case? Yuantong was not a monk at the time, and he had a lover... Forget it, this Yuantong thief is a bit stingy. When he was angry, he even
He is a monk, so he is not a man!"
"You scum! Master, you are the number one scum in the world! You said that if I kill you, chop off your head, and give it to Master Yuantong, can Master Yuantong give me some benefits? For example, any Buddhist code secrets or something like that?
Even if he just ignores me, a disciple of the Fangzhong sect, it’s okay, after all, I didn’t do this, so he has no reason to blame me.”
Chang Xiao is really disappointed with his master. The world is so big but there are enemies of this master everywhere. If others have a master, the sky is high and the sea is vast. Wherever they go, they will be upright. When it is their turn, they are like stepmothers.
It seems that she is still the kind of stepmother who has been resold dozens of times, and her sect's apprenticeship has to be hidden. If anyone finds out, she will be cut into pieces without mercy.
It is better to kill such a master as soon as possible in exchange for money. If you do it quickly, things will change if you are too late!
Master Huang Xian gave a sideways smile and said: "Apprentice, just give up this idea. Even if you give my head to Yuantong, the old thief Tutu will not let you go. What he wants is mine, not
my head."
Chang Xiao was speechless, what kind of love is this, no, hate, you don’t want to die, you want to be alive and kicking, does this Yuantong monk want to take revenge?
Chang Xiao looked at Master Huang Xian again. Although he looked good-looking, he still looked like a man. Then Chang Xiao thought to himself: "This old monk has really strong taste!"
"Master, why don't you make a list for me? I'll know what to avoid when I walk in the world of immortality from now on."
Upon hearing this, Master Huang Xian nodded repeatedly, walked to Chang Xiao's desk, grabbed a pen, and was about to put pen to paper, but then paused.
Chang Xiao was waiting. When he saw Master Huang Xian paused, he looked at Master Huang Xian.
Master Huang Xian showed a slightly bitter but complacent smile on his face and said, "Apprentice, I'd better write it for you without avoiding it. It's easier to write this way..."
"Where's my gun?"
"Master, is this thing useful?" Chang Xiao looked at the divine soul bead in his hand and said seriously.
Master Huang Xian glanced at Chang Xiao's somewhat inflexible arms and said with a smile: "Apprentice, as a master, I have been guarding against others trying to kill me all my life. I get up at four o'clock in the morning every day to exercise. With your two hands and feet, you will still be able to do it in the future."
Stop showing off in front of my master."
Chang Xiao nodded in agreement. But in his mind, he thought that next time the parts of the pistol could no longer be scattered, he would have to have a loaded and loaded pistol within reach of his hand.
First, you can deal with those cultivators, just in case.
Second, we can be ready to eliminate harm to the people at any time.
Therefore, it is important to have a loaded gun and keep it at hand, both for public and private purposes. Also, this old boy is really skilled. No wonder he is alive to this day.
Master Huang Xian threw the rice-like bead on the table and said, "It's of no use. If you like, you can hang the bead around your neck like a bald donkey like Yuantong and show it off. Generally speaking, the stronger the soul, the more powerful it becomes."
The bigger the beads are, the harder they are. The largest soul beads I have ever seen are the size of a fist. They are the transformations of people who became demons and saints after they were caught and redeemed by Buddhism. They cannot be compared to Buddha bone relics.
How much! Speaking of which, this bead also has the effect of breaking all kinds of magic. Ordinary Taoist magic cannot limit this bead, but its effect is limited."
When Chang Xiao heard that the beads were of no use, he didn't care about them. After all, he didn't intend to hang them around his neck like a coquettish person.
But Chang Xiao then thought about it thoughtfully, and then said: "Hardness? What kind of hardening method?"
Master Huang Xian thought for a while and then said: "It's hard to say how hard it is. At least I have never seen this thing broken."
Chang Xiao immediately threw the beads on the ground, raised his ax and struck at the rice-sized beads with an axe.
It is naturally impossible for ordinary people to use a big ax to chop something the size of a grain of rice, but it is not a problem for Chang Xiao.
There was a crisp sound, and Chang Xiao's arm was slightly numb. However, after experiencing the huge numbness that was like being clicked, the numbness now felt like a tickle. The dust on the ground was shaken up.
Chang Xiao raised the axe, and saw that the rice beads had been deeply embedded in the axe. Obviously compared with the soul beads, the gold and iron of the axe were like mud.
Chang Xiao put the ax in front of his eyes and looked at it for a long time. A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. While looking at the beads, he asked: "Where can you find such beads? The more the better."
Master Huang Xian asked curiously: "Do you really want to get a string and hang it around your neck?"
Chang Xiao smiled and said: "Of course not, but Master, didn't you say this thing is extremely hard? How did Master Yuantong string them together?"
Master Huang Xian said disdainfully: "This is not simple. You can naturally string these beads by turning your mind into silk. These are all small ways. That is, those bald donkeys who are willing to show off their merits can string these soul beads and hang them around their necks."
Then Huang Xianshi said again: "If you want to find this kind of thing, there are three best places. One is prison. In that place, the Yin Qi gathers, and there are many souls trapped in it who are not allowed to leave. It is a good idea for you to save them.
A good thing.
The second is the cemetery, where there are so many wandering ghosts!
Third, on the battlefield, where soldiers shed blood!
In short, where there are many dead people, you can meet wandering souls there, and after you convert them, you can get these soul beads."
Chang smiled and nodded repeatedly when he heard the words.
Then Chang stood up with a smile and walked out of the study. Master Huang Xian asked curiously: "Where are you going, disciple?"
Chang smiled and said: "Of course I want to go and take a look inside the prison. Speaking of which, there are still many young masters imprisoned there."
Chang Xiao said and walked out of the study courtyard.
Master Huang Xian felt bored and went back to his room to practice.
It was already afternoon when Chang Xiao arrived at the entrance of Jinyiwei Yamen in a sedan chair. At this time, there were still many servants gathered at the entrance of Jinyiwei Yamen. The small business around Jinyiwei Yamen was booming. Compared with the expressions of these servants who were all dead,
The faces of these businessmen were all red. It looked like they were doing funerals and weddings together!
But there was something different today. There were cries from the door. The door of the government office was surrounded by people watching the excitement.
Chang Xiao frowned slightly. His sedan chair could not reach the entrance of Jinyiwei Yamen now, so he got off the sedan chair and walked into the crowd.
The common people were frightened when they saw Chang Xiao's official uniform, and Li Mang dodged, but Chang Xiao walked to the entrance of Jinyiwei Yamen without any haste.
Then Chang Xiao heard howling, "How could my son be rebellious? He just loves to play, so how could he do such a thing as rebellious?"
Chang Xiao frowned slightly. The news came out so quickly. Could it be that the emperor has already begun to use the knife to kill people?