Chapter 270

Chen Luoyang noticed that this box had a special sealing effect.

When the box sealed the crystal disc, there was nothing unusual on the outside.

But when the lid is opened, you can obviously feel the change.

The white jade-like crystal plate shone slightly, and then the gold and iron artifacts moved hundreds of thousands of miles away almost at the same time.

Even the magnetic poles under the earth are affected.

The treasure in the box, needless to say, was naturally the bipolar magnetic crystal that Chen Luoyang wanted.

This treasure is extinct in the vast land of Shenzhou, and only the wider world beyond the world of mortals can still be found.

However, it was not easy to find it. Chen Luoyang was also slightly surprised that the Blood River Swordsman had achieved results so quickly.

He put the lid back on.

The bizarre magnetic force that had a wide influence disappeared.

From this point of view, the box itself can be regarded as a treasure. As one of the most holy places in the world of mortals, the blood river lineage is indeed rich in wealth. The smaller the place, the more extraordinary it is.

"Very good." Chen Luoyang nodded in satisfaction: "It's indeed the bipolar Yuan Magnetic Sky Crystal."

What's more, it's not a broken fragment, but a large piece of Sky Crystal.

In addition to the quality, the weight is really not picky.

The Blood River Swordsman looked at Chen Luoyang quietly: "I'll give you what you want, what about what I want?"

Chen Luoyang casually raised his hand and punched him.

The surging river of blood stopped in front of the swordsman, blocking the punch.

The punch was not violent, but the river of blood stopped, as if it had stopped flowing.

Pieces of writing appeared on the river.

The Blood River Swordsman intercepted the flowing water engraved on this piece of text, examined it carefully, and gradually became very happy.

Looking at these contents, it is indeed the refining method of Liufangsan.

How to process medicinal materials, the specific refining process, and how to control the heat and so on.

All kinds of details are readily available, and they can't be more detailed.

It can almost be said that a person who does not have much medicine refining skills can refine Liufangsan according to this recipe, and the result will not be too bad.

This blood river swordsman healed himself after a long illness, and he also searched and pondered various prescriptions to replace Liufangsan. He was a half-expert in this regard.

He is not capable of deriving the second half of the prescription from the first half of the prescription.

But now he is refining the medicine according to the complete prescription, and he can try to make it himself without the need of others.

With this prescription, the problem of Liufang San will no longer exist for him.

Raw materials are not particularly rare, he can afford them.

The Blood River swordsman let out a long breath: "Now, we are clear."

Chen Luoyang put away the brocade box containing the bipolar Yuan Magnetic Sky Crystal: "Then say goodbye."

Blood River Swordsman stared at Chen Luoyang with condensed eyes.

Chen Luoyang turned around on his own, as if he wasn't worried about the opponent's sneak attack at all, and at the same time he was not worried about the opponent's wreaking havoc on the vast land of China.

The Blood River Swordsman stared at Chen Luoyang's back, and suddenly said, "Are you also proficient in Nether Swordsmanship?"

Chen Luoyang stopped, half turned around and looked at the other party: "Is this important?"

"For you, it may not be very important that you practice Shenwu Moquan." The Blood River Swordsman said in a gloomy voice, "But for some people, it is very important, such as us, or the people on the Tianhe side. "

He took a deep look at Chen Luoyang: "I finally understand why the Tianhe lineage is following you.

Although there are rumors that they have a branch inheritance in this vast land of Shenzhou, and they are in the same situation as you, but the reason why Tianhe's branch pays so much attention to you is your ghost swordsmanship. "

Chen Luoyang was noncommittal, but asked indifferently: "How important is Nether swordsmanship to you?"

The swordsman's face shrouded in blood seemed to be smiling: "It's important, and it's not important.

It is important because our sect pursues the ultimate swordsmanship in the world, and the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld are the representative of it.

It's not important because, if there are existences beyond the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, then this kind of swordsmanship is nothing rare to us. "

Chen Luoyang also smiled faintly: "So, the Twelve Nether Swords are still very important to you, otherwise you don't have to worry about Yan Mingkong.

By the way, where is she now? Didn't you say last time that she will return to the vast land of Shenzhou soon?

I happen to be quite busy right now, so I can't leave. She is willing to come back by herself and obediently let me clean up the house. That would be the best. "

The Blood River swordsman was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

However, he soon felt relieved that whether he could find Yan Mingkong now was not so urgent for him personally.

"You don't need to be impatient, it will naturally appear when it should appear." The Blood River Swordsman looked at Chen Luoyang and replied, "Perhaps you should have a headache at that time. It's not the right time for her to appear."

Chen Luoyang smiled, and seemed to be too lazy to respond to this statement.

He turned around directly and returned to the palace in Luoyang City.

The Blood River Swordsman watched Chen Luoyang leave. After Chen Luoyang disappeared for a long time, the Blood River rolled him up, flew back to the East China Sea, and returned directly to the world of mortals.

Chen Luoyang returned all the way to his quiet room, sat in it, and meditated in his heart.

This blood river swordsman sold him a good deal.

Just now when the two sides talked, the other party mentioned the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, implying one thing.

There are other people in Xuehe's lineage, which may also be unfavorable to him and Shenzhou Haotu.

In addition to some grievances and grievances between the master and apprentice of the sword emperor Tao Wangji and his ancient god religion, the Tianhe lineage is aimed at himself because of the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld.

They want to destroy this fierce swordsmanship inheritance that may cause people to lose control and become a murderer.

But some people in Blood River are just the opposite.

They stared at the Nether Twelve Swords because they wanted to obtain this sword technique.

Before looking for Yan Mingkong, looking for Xie Xingmang, now looking for him Chen Luoyang, all for the same reason.

Chen Luoyang sat in the quiet room and meditated.

After a while, he flipped his palm, and there was a bronze rusty sword in his palm.

The surface of the bronze dagger was stained with rust.

As Chen Luoyang's thoughts moved, the surface of the bronze rusty sword emerged with brilliance, condensing into numerous talisman spirit patterns.

Chen Luoyang looked at the short sword quietly, the dark golden light in his eyes remained unchanged.

But on the palm of his hand, an ice blue light suddenly floated and flashed past.

Then, the rust on the surface of the bronze short sword began to fall off quickly.

Soon, the bronze dagger looked brand new, without any trace of rust.

On the blade of the sword, more glorious runes emerged, densely covered, as if layer after layer of light gauze covered it, forming a scabbard together.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed it again.

With a light wave of his hand, all the light on the blade dissipated.

Although the brilliance was dim, the whole bronze short sword still looked sharp and cold after the surface of the sword body was free of rust.

Chen Luoyang put away the dagger and fell into deep thought again.

The previous exchange with Yan Mingkong about the artistic conception of martial arts gave him a deeper understanding of this fierce swordsmanship, thus giving birth to a new round of transformation of the dagger.

You, Ming, Mie, Jue, the sword intent of my bronze short sword is more like "Mie", which is different from the swordsmanship that Yan Mingkong comprehended.

But the twelve styles of swords come from the same source, and Chen Luoyang feels that they have benefited a lot from each other.

After thinking for a while, he turned his mind away from Hemen Sword Dao, and put his Shenwu Moquan back on the brocade box containing the treasure.

He opened the brocade box, and the two poles of magnetic Tianjing reappeared.

The strong magnetic force immediately began to affect the surroundings again.

Chen Luoyang did not close the brocade box this time, but used his own strength to suppress the spiritual power of the bipolar Yuanci Tianjing.

At the same time, he carried out a slightly weird boxing posture.

While absorbing spiritual power from the bipolar Yuan Magnetic Tianjing, he is concentrating on his own boxing techniques.

A faint metallic luster began to appear on the surface of his body, and as time passed, the luster became more and more intense.

Chen Luoyang concentrated on it.

After the metallic luster on his body was intense to the extreme, it began to fade again.

Then it becomes stronger again, and the cycle repeats many times.

Towards the end, the metallic luster starts to fade and never reappears.

Instead, a jade color began to appear on his body.

It was as if the whole person had turned into a piece of bipolar magnetic sky crystal, and his body, like the bipolar magnetic sky crystal, began to emit strong magnetic force.

He was no longer suppressing the magical spiritual power of that piece of sky crystal.

Compared to this baby, his current bad influence on the surroundings has even surpassed this piece of sky crystal.

Chen Luoyang began to use the spiritual power of this bipolar Yuan Magnetic Sky Crystal to fight against his own power in turn.

It's like polishing, constantly tempering yourself.

Gradually, the power of the two sides began to reach a balance, and in the process of this balance, the spiritual power of the two polar magnetic Tianjing was completely exhausted.

And the magical magnetism on Chen Luoyang's body also disappeared at the same time, as if it no longer existed.

But as long as Chen Luoyang thought about it, the magical power would reappear immediately.

He slowly stretched out a hand forward and clenched his five fingers into a fist.

A powerful and unique punching intent emerged from it.

Chen Luoyang nodded in satisfaction, calmed down and continued to study.

As time passed day by day, the artistic conception of Chen Luoyang's boxing style became more and more concise, and his aura became more and more fierce.

In the end, a tall god like a metal statue appeared in front of him, shining with pale golden luster, gradually changing from imaginary to real.

I saw this god born with a human face, tiger claws, white hair, a snake in the left ear, and two dragons riding on it.

It's the harvest!

The god of autumn, the god of gold and the god of the west in ancient legends.

Following the flash of light in Chen Luoyang's own eyes, the eyes of this god also flashed with awe-inspiring power.

It was as if the real God of Autumn and the God of Gold had descended into this world.

Chen Luoyang let out a breath slowly, retracted his fist, dispelled the intention of the fist, and then disappeared.

He looked at his palm, fingers closed, then opened, then closed again.

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In the world of mortals, the most sacred place of Taoism is naturally Qingniu Mountain.

Under Qingniu Mountain, there are three schools of Taiyi, Chicheng, and Kunwu.

On this day, someone visited Mount Taiyi.

The first sentence when entering the door is: "Brother Dao is really good at hiding clumsiness. There is also a Taoism passed down in the world of mortals, but he never told me before.".