Chapter 350

"Is Huatian shenzun really your master?" Asked the old man.

"Huatian shenzun is my master." Zhang Haoran said.

"I don't believe it." The old man said, "Huatian shenzun's apprentice, which one is not all over the world, you don't even have the body of cultivating immortals."

With that, the old man shook his head and left regretfully.

"Tell me where my master is." Zhang Haoran is too lazy to tell the old man that holding a sword with one hand is the ghost sword.

The old man stopped and felt the murderous spirit of Youming sword. He was not afraid, but shocked.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"

"Void coagulates sword formula."

"I've never heard of it, but why do I think your swordsmanship is familiar?"

"It's based on my master's xiaoqingliu sword. It contains my master's sword spirit. It's natural and unrestrained."

The old man was stunned and suddenly realized, "so it is. It seems that you are the disciple of Huatian God. No wonder you can enter here. I thought you used some special method."

"What do you mean?"

"As long as the skills and weapons related to Huatian shenzun can enter here, and you can open the door of the main hall because your empty ningjian formula contains the meaning of xiaoqingliu sword, so you can come here." The old man is glad to see the apprentice of Huatian shenzun here. It's too unexpected.

"Where's my master?" Zhang Haoran asked.

The old man sighed: "Huatian shenzun was seriously injured many years ago. He returned to the earth and put the empty cicada hall here. I don't know where he went afterwards. But I think it's very difficult for him to recover from his state at that time. I'm afraid it's already --"

Zhang Haoran said: "what's the matter with the empty cicada hall?"

The old man replied:

"it's called the empty cicada hall. After Huatian God created me, he used me to refine the utensils. After a long time, the empty cicada hall produces the spirit, which is me now. At the same time, I am also one of the 15 spirits under Huatian shenzun. Huatian shenzun values me very much and takes me everywhere. The hall of empty cicadas is divided into three layers. The first layer is the world of sand, in which countless demon flowers grow, which are used to cultivate materials for refining utensils. "

"The second layer is the world of beasts, which is close to a thousand kinds of fierce beasts. It's also the material used to refine utensils. As for the third layer, it's the main body of the empty cicada hall. It's a pity that no one has been here for so many years, except you."

Zhang Haoran said, "tell me, how can I get out of here?"

The old man waved, and a door appeared on the wall of the main hall. "If you want to go out, you have to become the Taoist body of cultivating immortals. When the empty cicada hall was set up, it was set up for the Taoist body of cultivating immortals. You are not the Taoist body of cultivating immortals. You can't get out."

Zhang Haoran frowned tightly. He must be able to go out if he was practicing immortal Taoism. How can I become an immortal Taoism without leaving the fire?

"Generally speaking, the gate of the empty cicada hall can only enter but can't go out. If you want to go out, you must have the body of cultivating immortals. I've opened the gate for you, and the rest is up to you." Said the old man.

"Is there a cauldron for alchemy?" Zhang Haoran's problem caught the old man by surprise.

"What do you want to do with the cauldron for alchemy?" The old man asked.

"Alchemy, become the body of cultivating immortals." Zhang Haoran took out Qingsha, a gift given to him by Du Kang a long time ago, and he still keeps it now.

"So you want to refine Qingling stone." The old man nodded, "come with me."

Zhang Haoran followed the old man to a room. The moment he opened the door, Zhang Haoran saw the cauldron.

Dozens of cauldrons, big and small.

Zhang Haoran looked at the cauldrons, which were intact. There was no problem in refining Qingling stone.

"I'm just an instrument. I can't help you much." The old man said sincerely. "If you are a fire way body, you can have Qianyang flame when you reach the peak of cultivation. This is one of the 15 kinds of flame. However, you are not an immortal way body. Even if you have Qingling stone, it will not help."

Zhang Haoran waved his hand.

A cluster of blood red flames rushed into a cauldron.

The old man lost his voice and said, "this is real fire! Yin and yang are really hot

Even the old man who is a spirit is shocked. It can be seen that the true fire of yin and Yang is incredible to the old man.

"How can you have the eighth true fire in legend?" The old man finally knows why Zhang Haoran is so confident. The status of Yin Yang real fire is no less than seven real fires.

One level weaker than the seven real fires are 15 kinds of precious flames.

Alchemy needs flame support. This flame is not ordinary fire. At least 15 kinds of precious flame can be used.

Since ancient times, no one who practices the power of yin and Yang has been successful, because when practitioners try to perfectly integrate the power of yin and Yang, they will produce the true fire of yin and Yang, which means the birth of the perfect fusion of the power of yin and Yang. Normally, the true fire of yin and Yang lurks in the human body.

Those who bring out the true fire of yin and Yang have a miserable ending.

The true fire of yin and Yang engulfs the practitioners, and there is no residue left.

That's why practicing Yin Yang power is a dead end.There are many difficulties in integrating the power of yin and Yang, and it is extremely difficult and dangerous to bring out the true fire of yin and Yang.

No one can conquer Yin Yang fire.

But the old man saw that Zhang Haoran was very free to control the Yin Yang fire. The eighth fire in the legend was played by Zhang Haoran between applause. The old man was both glad and surprised. The only disciple of Huatian God, who was not an immortal, was able to summon the Yin Yang fire. His talent was incomparable in the world.

At this moment, the old man really believed that Zhang Haoran was a disciple of huatianshenzun, because only with this amazing talent could he be qualified to be a disciple of huatianshenzun.

The old man did not disturb Zhang Haoran and left quietly.

"Gulu Gulu."

In the eyes of yin and Yang, the power of yin and Yang began to bubble, and the power of blood red Yin and Yang became less and less, which was led out of the cauldron by Zhang Haoran.

The green sand in the cauldron first melts and then condenses.

Melt again, condense again.

After repeated cycles, it finally solidified into Qingling stone.

Three hours later, when Zhang Haoran used up the last drop of blood red Yin Yang power in the eyes of Yin Yang, the true fire of Yin Yang in the cauldron stopped.

There is a white flame above the cauldron. After the flame is over, qinglingshi is finished.

"Hu ~"

Zhang Haoran took a deep breath, thinking about what the old man said.

Zhang Haoran had heard of the true fire of yin and Yang in his previous life, but he had never seen it. He would not know those who practice the power of yin and Yang, because he had no interest in practicing the power of yin and Yang.

However, Zhang Haoran knows how Yin Yang fire can be produced. When the power of yin and Yang is perfectly integrated, Yin Yang fire can be produced under extremely harsh conditions.

At the same time, it is very difficult to mobilize the true fire of yin and Yang. Only strong obsession can produce the true fire of yin and Yang.

No one knows what kind of obsession and how strong it is to lead to the true fire of yin and Yang.

Zhang Haoran is also in the small black is about to be the king of the beast ban Bei start, die, Zhang Haoran just led to the true fire of yin and Yang.

Zhang Haoran once heard that a man of practice opened up territory on the planet, dug huge pits for irrigation, and practiced in the water, letting the power of yin and Yang release water system magic. He tried to use the opportunity to achieve the fusion and produce the true fire of yin and Yang. In the end, the man of practice succeeded, but also failed, because he was completely burned under the flames of the true fire of yin and Yang.

"The appearance of a blood red bead of water in the eyes of yin and Yang leads to the appearance of the true fire of yin and Yang. Does all this have anything to do with that bead of water? Or is it related to Yin and Yang eyes

Zhang Haoran became more and more curious. Yin Yang eyes were beyond his expectation again and again.

The old man who observed all these things stood beside Zhang Haoran.

"Congratulations." The old man congratulated.

Zhang Haoran opened the cauldron, and a Qingling stone lay quietly in the cauldron. He took it out, and Yin and Yang eyes observed that the Qingling stone overflowed with strong wood vitality.

Tiandi Lingbao refining completed!

Zhang Haoran swallowed qinglingshi.

Gradually, a picture of yin and Yang and five poles appeared around him. The five elements of heaven and earth, including gold, wood, water, fire and earth, formed a pattern, which coiled and did not involve each other.

But there was no thunder.

"Now you're not really an immortal cultivation body. Fortunately, you condense the diagram of yin and Yang, and the empty cicada hall can't trap you. You can leave." The old man said with a smile.

This is the empty cicada hall. There is no vitality of heaven and earth, and there will be no thunder. If Zhang Haoran becomes a Taoist body of cultivating immortals here, he can't absorb the vitality of wood into the body, so he is not a real Taoist body of cultivating immortals.

"Thank you very much." Zhang Haoran said gratefully.

"Little things, you are the only apprentice of Huatian shenzun." The old man sighed, "I hope you can remember the chance with Huatian shenzun. Don't do anything wrong."

"Keep it in mind." Zhang Haoran nodded. Next to him, there was a door opened by the old man. Before he stepped out, Zhang Haoran turned back and said, "if I have a chance, I want to regard the empty cicada hall as my first hall in the future."

"See you later." The old man readily accepted it.

Zhang Haoran said goodbye and stepped out.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed. Zhang Haoran looked around, with layers of walls, just like what he saw when he entered the shuilingdi cave.

After walking for a while, Zhang Haoran saw the gate appear.

"The cave when you come in is the way out." Zhang Haoran smiles and goes to the gate.

As soon as he got to the gate, the gate was opened by himself without wind. Zhang Haoran knew that this was the meaning of the old man of the empty cicada hall.

Zhang Haoran crossed the gate to tianwu Pavilion!

"Finally out."

The sky was so blue that Zhang Haoran felt as if he had been away for a long time.

November 19th.

In fact, only one day has passed since Zhang Haoran entered shuilingdi.

"Master Zhang!"

The familiar voice appeared in Zhang Haoran's ear. Looking around, it was Ye Rui, situ Yuxiang and others. The people inside tianwu Pavilion, led by Zhu Tianlong, also appeared outside the city gate.In addition to these people, there are Fang Xinyue, the representative of Qinglong society, Lu Ji and min Yan, the representatives of Taoists.

After Fang Xinyue saw Zhang Haoran, she rushed up immediately. Head into Zhang Haoran's arms, crying is pear with rain.