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Chapter 19 Lie Yang Shenhuo, Burning Demons
Chapter 19 Lie Yang Shenhuo, Burning Demons
But delaying so many breaths was enough.
I saw that in the sky, the Great Elder mobilized the Lieyang Divine Fire Formation, his head full of snow-white beards dancing in anger, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Bold demons, dare to be mad."
"Look at my blazing sun!"
The voice fell, and the fire bead of the Fiery Sun God on the sky shone with unnecessary radiance.
A pure blazing sun fire fell from the sky, illuminating the dark night sky and shrouding several demon cultivators.
"what……"
The screams of the demon cultivators were incessant. In front of the flames that specialized in defeating the demon cultivators, even the demon cultivators in the middle and late stages of the foundation establishment dared not touch them, let alone a few qi training demon cultivators.
With just one breath, several demon cultivators were burned into ashes, and even the magic treasure, the Blood-turning Demon Sword, was refined.
The demonic energy in it was burnt clean, and the fierce blood energy melted like ice and snow in front of the fierce Yang Shenhuo, and only the thousand-year-old red iron of pure material remained.
"call……"
Chen Nianzhi panted heavily, looked at the blood-melting demon knife with a solemn expression, and couldn't help showing a solemn expression.
"A second-order low-grade magic treasure actually has such power."
Although this battle started suddenly and ended quickly, the danger in it was self-evident.
Everyone could not have imagined that there was a second-order magic treasure in the hands of these magic cultivators, and they were almost caught off guard.
"It's Old Demon Zhang's."
After the battle, Chen Changyan stepped forward, picked up the blade and said.
"In the entire Eastern Territory, the only one who knows how to refine the blood-turning magic knife is the Devil's Cave."
"Old Demon Zhang has acquired some inheritance from the Demon Cave, and he is the only one in the entire Yu County who can master this magic treasure refining method."
The first elder heard the words and said solemnly: "When the Foundation Establishment Pill was escorted three years ago, several Foundation Establishment monks besieged the patriarch together."
"Old Demon Zhang also participated in it. The patriarch destroyed his life magic treasure in the first battle. It seems that he is preparing to re-refine a magic treasure again."
Chen Nianzhi nodded slightly when he heard the words. After all, the patriarch was one of the only three late-stage foundation-building cultivators in Yujun. Looking at the twenty-odd foundation-building cultivators in Yujun, they were all in the top three.
With his cultivation level, even if he was besieged by several foundation-building cultivators at the time, he still killed one of the foundation-building cultivators. It would not be easy for Zhang Laomo to attack him while the chaos was taking place.
In fact, at that time, Old Demon Zhang's natal magic treasure was destroyed, and he was almost beheaded by Chen Changxuan. In the end, he managed to escape with the blood escape method.
It is precisely because of this that Old Demon Zhang was terrified after the battle. Even though he knew that the patriarch Chen Changxuan was seriously injured, he still did not dare to go off the field to deal with the Chen clan in person.
"It should be the case."
Chen Changyan stroked his long beard and looked at the knife embryo with some joy.
"If you want to practice magic treasures like the blood-turning magic knife, you are destined to endure great karma."
"This time, the old devil's plan failed, and he lost this precious blade embryo, which is also a disaster."
When everyone heard the words, they also showed a little smile.
The material of this blood-turning magic knife is extremely extraordinary, and the thousand-year-old red iron cast into the blade is also a precious treasure of heaven and earth.
Today, the blood-turning magic knife has been wiped out by the fierce fire of the fierce sun, and it has become a pure magic weapon. Although its power has dropped a lot, it can be regarded as a quasi-second-order magic weapon.
"Unfortunately, the patriarch was severely injured. In order to avoid the deterioration of the injury, he was temporarily unable to take action."
"otherwise……"
Chen Changyan said and sighed again.
This second-order treasure iron, if it falls into the hands of a skilled craftsman and is engraved into the second-order crafting pattern, can at least be crafted into a second-order magic weapon.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Nianzhi again: "Just now, the flying sword in your hand touched the magic treasure, and your spirituality has been greatly damaged. I am afraid it will take many days to cultivate."
"In my opinion, leave this thing to Xiao Nianzhi."
"This..." Chen Nianzhi quickly declined: "This thing is too precious, it is better to leave it to the patriarch."
Chen Changyan shook his head: "For the patriarch, this kind of quasi-second-order magic weapon is almost useless, but for you, it can greatly increase the combat power."
"Besides, if you have the opportunity to break through the foundation in the future, you can also melt this thing and cast a thousand-year-old red iron to cast the magic weapon of your destiny."
As the oldest cultivator besides the patriarch, Chen Changyan had a very high prestige in the Chen family.
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone naturally had no opinion, and the first elder supported him.
"In the family, you have the highest celestial appearance, and the family will depend on you in the future."
"Take it, with this knife in hand, you will have more countermeasures when you encounter a magic cultivator in the future."
"Besides, didn't the family owe you more than 200 Lingshi foreign debts, so it should be paid off."
When Chen Nianzhi heard the words, he no longer exchanged greetings. He took the blade and glanced happily.
He touched it a little fondly, then put it away and said with a smile.
"This thing is worth [-] family merits."
"It just happened that my spiritual peach was put into storage, and many merits every year are useless."
The patriarch's second-rank middle-rank natal magic weapon was only sold for [-] spirit stones at that time, and the ordinary second-rank lower-rank magic weapon was only about [-] spirit stones.
But at the moment, this embryo is unusual. Millennium red iron is the top second-order refining material, and the price of [-] yuan can be considered more reasonable.
From now on, 150 spirit peaches he will produce every year will be included in the family treasury, which is worth [-] meritorious service every year, which can be paid off in about ten years.
In a few words, several people allocated this precious treasure, and then looked at the people on the side.
Although the Chen family beheaded several demon cultivators in this battle, it wasn't too good for them, mainly because they suffered from the blood-turning demon saber.
In this battle, Han Mo caught everyone by surprise. With a magic sword, he beheaded three cultivators of the Chen family in a very short period of time, and the remaining four or five people were seriously injured.
The compensation for the cultivators who died in the battle and the healing costs for the injured cultivators were not small expenses.
After a discussion among the people, the injured monks were rewarded with a salary of one to ten years according to the severity of the injury.
As for the three monks who died in battle, according to the level of cultivation, three to five hundred family merits will be awarded to their descendants. If the descendants do not have spiritual roots, they will be recorded on the book. , and then put it on the account of his descendants.
Chen Nianzhi knows that these tasks must be done. If there is no compensation for the death of the family, who will be willing to fight for the family in the future?
If a cultivator family can't do this, then their hearts will be dissipated for a long time, just like a plate of loose sand, sooner or later it will turn into a cloud of smoke.
The Chen clan has existed for hundreds of years, and the cohesion has not been weak, so naturally they will not be unaware of this.
Not only that, considering that the family treasury is now empty, meritorious deeds cannot be exchanged for spirit stones and supplies, several elders including Chen Nianzhi also pooled together more than 100 spirit stones, and discounted part of the pension for them first.
(End of this chapter)
But delaying so many breaths was enough.
I saw that in the sky, the Great Elder mobilized the Lieyang Divine Fire Formation, his head full of snow-white beards dancing in anger, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Bold demons, dare to be mad."
"Look at my blazing sun!"
The voice fell, and the fire bead of the Fiery Sun God on the sky shone with unnecessary radiance.
A pure blazing sun fire fell from the sky, illuminating the dark night sky and shrouding several demon cultivators.
"what……"
The screams of the demon cultivators were incessant. In front of the flames that specialized in defeating the demon cultivators, even the demon cultivators in the middle and late stages of the foundation establishment dared not touch them, let alone a few qi training demon cultivators.
With just one breath, several demon cultivators were burned into ashes, and even the magic treasure, the Blood-turning Demon Sword, was refined.
The demonic energy in it was burnt clean, and the fierce blood energy melted like ice and snow in front of the fierce Yang Shenhuo, and only the thousand-year-old red iron of pure material remained.
"call……"
Chen Nianzhi panted heavily, looked at the blood-melting demon knife with a solemn expression, and couldn't help showing a solemn expression.
"A second-order low-grade magic treasure actually has such power."
Although this battle started suddenly and ended quickly, the danger in it was self-evident.
Everyone could not have imagined that there was a second-order magic treasure in the hands of these magic cultivators, and they were almost caught off guard.
"It's Old Demon Zhang's."
After the battle, Chen Changyan stepped forward, picked up the blade and said.
"In the entire Eastern Territory, the only one who knows how to refine the blood-turning magic knife is the Devil's Cave."
"Old Demon Zhang has acquired some inheritance from the Demon Cave, and he is the only one in the entire Yu County who can master this magic treasure refining method."
The first elder heard the words and said solemnly: "When the Foundation Establishment Pill was escorted three years ago, several Foundation Establishment monks besieged the patriarch together."
"Old Demon Zhang also participated in it. The patriarch destroyed his life magic treasure in the first battle. It seems that he is preparing to re-refine a magic treasure again."
Chen Nianzhi nodded slightly when he heard the words. After all, the patriarch was one of the only three late-stage foundation-building cultivators in Yujun. Looking at the twenty-odd foundation-building cultivators in Yujun, they were all in the top three.
With his cultivation level, even if he was besieged by several foundation-building cultivators at the time, he still killed one of the foundation-building cultivators. It would not be easy for Zhang Laomo to attack him while the chaos was taking place.
In fact, at that time, Old Demon Zhang's natal magic treasure was destroyed, and he was almost beheaded by Chen Changxuan. In the end, he managed to escape with the blood escape method.
It is precisely because of this that Old Demon Zhang was terrified after the battle. Even though he knew that the patriarch Chen Changxuan was seriously injured, he still did not dare to go off the field to deal with the Chen clan in person.
"It should be the case."
Chen Changyan stroked his long beard and looked at the knife embryo with some joy.
"If you want to practice magic treasures like the blood-turning magic knife, you are destined to endure great karma."
"This time, the old devil's plan failed, and he lost this precious blade embryo, which is also a disaster."
When everyone heard the words, they also showed a little smile.
The material of this blood-turning magic knife is extremely extraordinary, and the thousand-year-old red iron cast into the blade is also a precious treasure of heaven and earth.
Today, the blood-turning magic knife has been wiped out by the fierce fire of the fierce sun, and it has become a pure magic weapon. Although its power has dropped a lot, it can be regarded as a quasi-second-order magic weapon.
"Unfortunately, the patriarch was severely injured. In order to avoid the deterioration of the injury, he was temporarily unable to take action."
"otherwise……"
Chen Changyan said and sighed again.
This second-order treasure iron, if it falls into the hands of a skilled craftsman and is engraved into the second-order crafting pattern, can at least be crafted into a second-order magic weapon.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Nianzhi again: "Just now, the flying sword in your hand touched the magic treasure, and your spirituality has been greatly damaged. I am afraid it will take many days to cultivate."
"In my opinion, leave this thing to Xiao Nianzhi."
"This..." Chen Nianzhi quickly declined: "This thing is too precious, it is better to leave it to the patriarch."
Chen Changyan shook his head: "For the patriarch, this kind of quasi-second-order magic weapon is almost useless, but for you, it can greatly increase the combat power."
"Besides, if you have the opportunity to break through the foundation in the future, you can also melt this thing and cast a thousand-year-old red iron to cast the magic weapon of your destiny."
As the oldest cultivator besides the patriarch, Chen Changyan had a very high prestige in the Chen family.
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone naturally had no opinion, and the first elder supported him.
"In the family, you have the highest celestial appearance, and the family will depend on you in the future."
"Take it, with this knife in hand, you will have more countermeasures when you encounter a magic cultivator in the future."
"Besides, didn't the family owe you more than 200 Lingshi foreign debts, so it should be paid off."
When Chen Nianzhi heard the words, he no longer exchanged greetings. He took the blade and glanced happily.
He touched it a little fondly, then put it away and said with a smile.
"This thing is worth [-] family merits."
"It just happened that my spiritual peach was put into storage, and many merits every year are useless."
The patriarch's second-rank middle-rank natal magic weapon was only sold for [-] spirit stones at that time, and the ordinary second-rank lower-rank magic weapon was only about [-] spirit stones.
But at the moment, this embryo is unusual. Millennium red iron is the top second-order refining material, and the price of [-] yuan can be considered more reasonable.
From now on, 150 spirit peaches he will produce every year will be included in the family treasury, which is worth [-] meritorious service every year, which can be paid off in about ten years.
In a few words, several people allocated this precious treasure, and then looked at the people on the side.
Although the Chen family beheaded several demon cultivators in this battle, it wasn't too good for them, mainly because they suffered from the blood-turning demon saber.
In this battle, Han Mo caught everyone by surprise. With a magic sword, he beheaded three cultivators of the Chen family in a very short period of time, and the remaining four or five people were seriously injured.
The compensation for the cultivators who died in the battle and the healing costs for the injured cultivators were not small expenses.
After a discussion among the people, the injured monks were rewarded with a salary of one to ten years according to the severity of the injury.
As for the three monks who died in battle, according to the level of cultivation, three to five hundred family merits will be awarded to their descendants. If the descendants do not have spiritual roots, they will be recorded on the book. , and then put it on the account of his descendants.
Chen Nianzhi knows that these tasks must be done. If there is no compensation for the death of the family, who will be willing to fight for the family in the future?
If a cultivator family can't do this, then their hearts will be dissipated for a long time, just like a plate of loose sand, sooner or later it will turn into a cloud of smoke.
The Chen clan has existed for hundreds of years, and the cohesion has not been weak, so naturally they will not be unaware of this.
Not only that, considering that the family treasury is now empty, meritorious deeds cannot be exchanged for spirit stones and supplies, several elders including Chen Nianzhi also pooled together more than 100 spirit stones, and discounted part of the pension for them first.
(End of this chapter)
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