Chapter 108

After Chen Ming finished, Yinyi devoutly came to Chen Ming and bowed and said, "what, mountain Lord, do you still lack disciples?"

Chen Ming thought Yinyi had some nephew to send to his door. After all, Yinyi is the second strongest in Yanshan. It doesn't matter to open a back door, one more and one less“ What, do you have anyone who wants to worship me? "

Silver wing said, "it's not someone else, it's me!"

Chen Ming's face turned black, "don't make trouble."

You are a holy land. You want to worship me as your teacher. Will you stop making trouble?

Yinyi's eyes were full of piety, "no, mountain master, I'm serious. I listened to the avenue in front of the mountain master this time, and I knew how superficial I had been. Now I decided to change my past and really embark on the road of cultivation!"

Chen Ming didn't have a good face. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, "don't you want to worship under my door and give treatment to registered disciples. There are no limits on pills?"

Silver wing laughed, "well, this, this is only a small part of the reason..."

Chen Ming waved lightly, "get out of here!"

Half a month passed in a flash. Now, Chen Ming has been in this world for a year and a half. From a son of an ordinary secular country, he has grown up to compete with the big demon king. Looking back on the past year, it's really exciting!

In the past half a month, perhaps because of Chen Ming's preaching, his teacher's morality was fully recorded in the account of 6000. He had an epiphany of the preliminary solution to the refining of immortal utensils. Chen Ming also understood how difficult it is to refine immortal utensils. Almost all immortal utensils are alive and have their own consciousness. Just like the blood sea magic knife, they can choose their own master. If Chen Ming had not [regicide] and forced to use the blood sea magic knife, Will only suffer from reverse bite and end up with Mo Tian.

For example, the green bamboo he saw is the immortal material that can refine immortal utensils.

The first thing to do is to communicate with Xiancai.

Seal with your own blood, let this green bamboo know yourself and your thoughts.

Through blood, immortal materials will know the information about you, and the blood is connected. Then, based on the information obtained from your blood, they will decide whether to recognize you as the Lord.

Of course, it doesn't matter if I don't recognize you as the Lord. I can still stick to it!

It also records the practice of immortal Dan Ding when refining the four elephant tripod. Immortal Dan Ding, however, was entangled for 300 years before it was recognized by the four elephant tripod and refined into the four elephant tripod.

Chen Ming estimated that he may not need so long. After all, this green bamboo is very consistent with himself. It can be said that it is a natural couple! Talented women, dry firewood and fire, it's a perfect match!

Go to the Lingjin vein. Before Chen Ming comes to the green bamboo again, he cuts his wrist and puts it in the bowl. Chen Ming uses his hand as a pen and begins to seal on the green bamboo. He has drawn it for three days and put Chen Ming's blood in a jar. If the jiujiuxuan skill reaches the 36th floor and his blood is strong, Chen Ming is already an adult.

When the last stroke fell, Chen Ming stared at the green bamboo quietly, and the black tiger was waiting to witness the moment with his own eyes.

As expected, the green bamboo moved. The green bamboo trembled slightly, and the roots began to spread. It wrapped all the ancient swords in it. After an hour, the green bamboo finally wrapped all the ancient swords in it. Then the green bamboo roots began to spread around and go deep into the spiritual gold. The spiritual gold touched by the green bamboo roots lost its spirit in an instant, Green bamboo is absorbing their essence.

The black tiger suddenly felt that it was suddenly dark around. The black tiger looked up and could see that there were thick black clouds in the sky for ten miles. Thunder hid in it. The black tiger was stunned, "this is a disaster!"

Chen Ming recalled the records in the first solution of refining immortal ware. Once the prototype of immortal ware is successfully refined, there will be a disaster!

Really!

It seems that this green bamboo also understands that he is the most suitable master and the doomed master!

In the whole world, who else can have countless kinds of mana like himself?

No, only myself!

The black tiger has also heard that only when it has its own weapon of consciousness, there will be a natural disaster when it is successfully refined!

In fact, strictly speaking, it can not be described as refining, because such treasures are naturally formed, but naturally generated by heaven and earth. They have their own consciousness!

Such weapons, or magic weapons, have the power of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods!

One day later, Chen Ming was still waiting anxiously, and the black clouds in the sky were becoming thicker and thicker. Unexpectedly, he would have such a strange moment to cross the sky.

"Ding, you triggered the plot task. Meet Huan. Phoenix tears feel your kindness. It is eager to fight side by side with you. Please help it through the disaster. Reward: Fairy prototype. "

Chen Ming doesn't have to come to the task. He will also help the Phoenix overcome the robbery with tears. This is his first weapon or magic weapon in the real sense.

In front of the green bamboo, it instantly condensed the spirit gold essence and the ancient sword gathered in one place. The spirit gold essence and the ancient sword were blended into the green bamboo. Now, Chen Ming only saw the ancient sword and the spirit essence. They wrapped the green bamboo, and still contracted, contracted into the green bamboo. The spirit gold essence and the ancient sword constracted, and finally could not see the ancient sword. It only takes four feet of a ball of gold essence to wrap up the ball. The spirit essence is absorbed. A green brush is seen in Chen Ming's eyes. Chen Ming just love it when he sees it first.

It's like a part of your body, connected to your blood! Above the sky, a bucket of thunder fell, which was about to fall on the duster. Chen Ming shouted, "no!" Chen Ming leaped and fell directly before the dusting. He just stretched out his hand. The dusting had already flown into his hands. The blue dusting rod was a two foot long green bamboo with a thumb thick and thin and nine bamboo sections. The whiskers were connected by small bamboo leaves, but they were too small to look like whiskers. The baby finally formed is a dust brush! Dusting is one of the most famous magic tools in Taoism. The so-called dusting is the most frequently carried magic tool by Taoists when wandering around. You can't take anything without dusting. Dusting is a thing that clarifies the Taoist heart. If the Taoist heart is covered with dust, you can use this dusting to sweep it away. The body is a bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, and the red dust is thousands of feet. You can sweep it all with one dusting stroke! The dust is in my hand. The world of mortals doesn't add to your body. You can change in thousands of ways. Once I brush the dust, I have to return to my original source and present my original heart! Chen Ming's practice is more inclined to Taoism. After all, his physical body and hard cultivation can never keep up with his strength, and this stroke of dust blowing is a magic weapon of Taoism! Holding a brush, Chen Ming also knows that there must be three thousand, one must, three thousand must is three thousand Avenue, and these small bamboo leaves, one leaf is a flying sword! Chen Ming reached out to touch the dust and said with a smile, "good baby!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.