Chapter 413

Chen ang gave the white crane a feather and went back to the cultivation of picking the essence of the sun every day and quenching the moonlight at night. After half a month, Chen ang not only sharpened the heat of Tianhe mana, but also secretly thought that there were some twists and turns in the fate of Meng Nvxian. He always had to deal with the evil practices of other sects.

He wanted to practice the flame sacrifice of the Changming lamp into something magical, so as not to lose the authentic face of the Xuanmen when he didn't have the magic weapon to take advantage of.

Which Xuanmen sect is authentic? There are as many flying swords as an ox's hair. Even if it's not as rich as Emei, the younger generation has Tianfu treasures and former ancient treasures. It can't be like drunken Taoist's flying swords, which are empty handed and hard trained at home.

Chen ang didn't even have a flying sword. He only had a light flame to make do with it, which was unbearable.

The Changming lamp flame is the first magic weapon refined after his arrival. The material is not surprising. It is just a common oil lamp. It is a lamp flower enshrined in sandalwood oil for 300 years. Compared with the spirit fire immortal flame, it is not good in essence. It is not as good as the golden black flame in the magic wave pool, nor as good as the lamp flower tied on the dry spirit lamp in the Taixu palace of Ziqing jade mansion in the future.

Even though Chen Ang's means are ingenious and refined into the sun's true fire, which has laid the foundation for it to be the treasure of samadhi's true fire in the future, the essence is too poor after all. Even if he achieves samadhi, he is far inferior to the seven Heavenly Treasures in Li Yingqiong's hands in the future.

Nowadays, the Changming lamp flame is not yet proficient, let alone hurting people's refining. Even the real fire of the sun in the lamp flame is still shallow, and its power is not even as powerful as the C fire god thunder produced by the pure combination of the real fire of the sun. It is quite effective in refining demons and expelling evil spirits. It is not a magic weapon to fight against people.

Now Chen Ang's choice is either to give up this treasure and refine a magic weapon of killing and cutting again, or to destroy the foundation of this treasure and turn it from the treasure of refining magic samadhi true fire to the treasure of sun true fire.

"At the beginning, I didn't put much effort into refining this magic weapon. I just regarded it as a joint work to help me understand the process of refining magic weapons in the world. It can be regarded as a tool for learning and research. Now I have figured out the relevant methods of preaching with treasures. Why don't I practice a relevant magic weapon again?" when I thought about it, Chen ang was moved.

However, the fate of Meng Nvxian is coming, and there is no time for him to refine magic weapons again.

Chen ang had to practice multiple prohibitions to push up the power of the Changming lamp flame by two layers. For magic weapons, the spiritual essence is like the material of the engine, and the prohibition is the structure of the engine. Today's Changming lamp flame can't bear the seven prohibitions of Chen Ang's sacrificial practice. It can't be upgraded until he practices enough sun real fire in the future.

After the magic weapon was prepared, Chen ang suddenly had an idea that day, so he called monk Jingming. They set up the escape light and flew towards the back mountain of Qixia. Until they saw the vicinity of the Luoxia cave of Fengxiang peak where Meng Nvxian lived, Chen ang pulled Jingming down the escape light.

They stepped on a huge rock protruding from a cliff. Behind them was a cluster of waterfalls falling from high, about ten feet high. Chen ang waved a Tianhe mana to coincide with the waterfall, then raised his hand and separated the waterfall from a road, revealing a dry stone flat inside.

Chen ang and Jingming look at each other and smile. Seeing two gray lights coming in the distance, they hide behind the waterfall.

The visitors are two monks who don't look like good people. One of them has red and long eyebrows and the other has bald hair. They only have a circle of long hair around them, but the middle of the top is empty. To put it better, this is called Qigu appearance. It can only be called strange and deformed. They are born and don't die as monkeys. They should thank their parents for their kindness.

The bald man suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Liu Tang! You can inquire clearly. Does that Meng xiaoniang really have no friends to help?"

Liu Tang's red eyebrows smiled and nodded: "It's also her blessing to have me. She taught me to get the news that she asked for a prescription for dispersing the elixir. I've been paying attention to it every day for several months. I started the furnace before March, and today is the day of becoming a elixir. She works hard day and night in March, and consumes a lot of mana. Today, she has already exhausted her spirit. It's our brother Dan's two gains!"

"Good brother, you're the first. I'll give you the first prize of that little girl. I'll have two soup!" said the bald man with a strange smile.

They laughed together for a moment and heard Chen Ang's hands itch next door. They wanted to hear a Tianhe mana let them settle their accounts. It was really that the laughter was too obscene and reminded people of the coquettish night owl. Fortunately, they also knew that their laughter was not beautiful. They laughed a few times and stopped talking. They only heard Liu Tang seriously: "Only one person has to be careful, that is the Jingming monk who lives in Qixia Temple at the foot of tiger mountain."

"Monk Jingming is the only decent person that Meng xiaoniang knows. If he messes up the situation? Our brothers have to find a way to drag him, so that he can't help."

In Chen Ang's ear, a voice from monk Jingming said: "these two people are famous demons nearby, also known as mountain shooting double ghosts. One is the red eyebrow ghost Liu Tang, and the other is the bald ghost. They are lazy. They are evil at ordinary times. I have long wanted to get rid of them, but they are doomed. It's not easy to start. If I teach them to escape, I'm afraid they will kill more evil."

Meng Nvxian's magic power was not afraid of these two demons. They didn't dare to provoke her at ordinary times, but she was blinded by profits and made a fool to refine sanmi pill. She endured hard in March and was already exhausted. She was not their opponent.

What's more, her doomsday is coming, and the most important spiritual opportunity of the monk can't be touched. I don't know that the situation has been bad to the most dangerous time. If there is no rescue from Jingming, I'm afraid there will be no escape this time.

When a monk should be robbed, he is the first to be confused with his own secret of heaven, so that he can't spy on his own destiny. On the contrary, the enemy can calculate his secret of heaven smoothly. If the way of heaven is not mine, it will be very inconvenient. Even if his magic power is higher, he will be robbed and killed. This time, the magic power of mountain shooting double ghosts is not higher than that of Meng Nvxian, but it can be calculated to the day when she becomes a pill.

The bald ghost said, "I also know that it's not difficult to lead away the Jingming monk. There are two Taoists, old and young, in the Taoist temple. I'll take them away and lead him to rescue. He can't be saved in the guest temple. If he dares not to save, I'll kill the little Taoist. Then he must go. You can take advantage of the mechanism to live the Meng xiaoniang!"

Chen ang didn't expect that they all calculated on themselves. It was really angry and funny. The Jingming monk next to him pumped the air conditioner and endured a smile. Half of them were shocked that they were vicious and half of them were to promote Chen ang.

Chen ang just sneered. He was going to play with them. Since they feel unhappy living and have to find their own way to death, Chen ang should send them back to the West! These two fools don't even have the value of being Dr. Chen's experimental object. The only value of living is to let Chen ang polish the second mouse he has scheduled.