MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 17 Sword Repair Secrets

　　 Liang Yan followed Zhuo Bufan into the cave, walked through the medicinal field, and walked through several stone chambers, where handymen and maids were busy working. And in some stone rooms, there are many precious artifacts, jewels and jewels, which are extraordinary at a glance.

　　 Liang Yan secretly said in his heart: "The cave house of the elite disciples of the outer door is surprisingly large, but Brother Zhuo looks elegant and dusty, but he did not expect to prefer these treasures."

Thinking about this, Zhuo Bufan had already led him to a closed stone gate, and saw that he took out the token from his waist and placed it in a groove on the stone gate wall. After a while, there was a rumbling sound. , Shimen opened slowly.

　　 just opened a seam, and there was a strong aroma of medicinal materials coming out of it. As soon as you smell it, it lifts your spirits. When the stone door was fully opened, there was a half-person high pill furnace in the middle of the room. Although the pill fire had not started, there was still a curl of green smoke rising from the top of the furnace. And there are many vermilion wooden frames around the room, on which are neatly stacked a lot of spiritual materials and medicinal materials, most of the Liang Yan can not be named, but the aura is abundant, and you can tell at a glance.

Liang Yan secretly said in his heart: "I heard that Qi training monks can't make alchemy through their own pill fire, they need to use earth fire, this brother Zhuo's so great face, even let the sect lead a pulse of earth fire from the earth fire room for him, to him The alchemy room in the cave is exclusively used for alchemy."

　　 When thinking like this, Zhuo Bufan had already stepped into the alchemy room first, picked from the surrounding wooden racks, picked out a few spiritual medicinal materials, and took out a few materials from his storage bag.

After everything was prepared, Zhuo Bufan rushed to Liang Yan and said: "Please also Junior Brother Liang to arrange the formation now. When I reach the critical stage of the condensing furnace, I will remind Junior Brother, that Junior Brother will be there for me. Preside over the big formation and guard the aura in the furnace."

　　 Liang Yan nodded, took out the formation plate and formation flag that Senior Brother Zhuo gave him, and began to carve the formation pattern on the ground and arrange the formation device. After a short period of time, Liang Yan got up tired and said, "Brother Zhuo, I am ready, and I can inspire this gathering of spirits at any time."

"Okay!" Zhuo Bufan did not procrastinate, put the materials he prepared into the alchemy furnace one by one in proportion, then raised his hand to play a magic formula, and a bright red flame immediately rose under the alchemy furnace, following Zhuo Bufan's manipulation. The formula is constantly changing and the power is on fire.

　　 Liang Yan knew that he needed full attention when making alchemy, and he was most afraid of interruptions, so he found a spot on the ground at will, meditated cross-legged silently, and started practicing with luck.

　　 Time passed by one minute and one second, Zhuo Bufan was always sitting righteously, his techniques kept in his hands, and he meticulously operated the pill furnace on the ground fire. Sitting aside, Liang Yan couldn't help but secretly admire him, saying: "This alchemy technique is really something that ordinary people can learn." He has a detached personality, and he wants him to master the alchemy furnace so delicately, I am afraid that 10 furnaces will blow up 9 Furnace, the remaining furnace may still be residue.

I don’t know how long it has passed. Just when Liang Yan secretly guessed that it was night outside, Zhuo Bufan’s technique suddenly changed, and the fire in the pill furnace was booming. At the same time, he drank from his mouth: "Junior Brother Liang, it’s now! Suddenly! Quickly inspire the big formation, help me hold the aura, and stabilize the pill!"

　　 Liang Yan heard the sound and immediately got up to inspire a large array. At the same time, a strong medicinal aroma in the furnace overflowed, spreading to the surroundings.

　　Because of Zhuo Bufan’s previous notification, Liang Yan knew that this was a sign of the elixir’s spiritual energy leaking. The array flag and the array disk listened to his commands, and they changed constantly. The scattered aura seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, and was guided by the array method. It slowly moved forward in the air on a specific trajectory, and finally returned to the Dan like a river returning to the sea. furnace.

　　 A hint of joy flashed in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, but he did not relax at all, but was more focused on controlling the fire and making alchemy.

　　 I don’t know how long has passed since Liang Yan was exhausted physically and mentally. Zhuo Bufan suddenly accepted the law, and the fire died out instantly. I saw him stretch out his hand to take a shot in the void, the pill furnace "touch!" exploded, and the furnace cover rose to the sky, a strong medicinal fragrance poured out first, and then two yellow pill pills flew out, and finally all fell into the Zhuo. Extraordinary hands.

　　 Liang Yan immediately rushed to Zhuo Bufan and smiled: "Congratulations, Brother Zhuo for training this pill!"

　　 "Haha! It's done!" Zhuo Bufan couldn't hold back his inner joy, with a smile on his face.

"Zhuo has achieved this pill, and Junior Brother Liang is indispensable. This is a good reward. You will continue." After he waved his hand, three Xuebai Pills shot at Liang Yan, and Liang Yan reached out to take it. It was indeed the previous one. Three Gathering Pills.

　　 After accepting it satisfactorily, he cast his eyes on the two pills in Zhuo Bufan's hands. They saw that the two pills were positively small, but their fingernails were about the same size and the whole body was yellow. What is unusual is that they tremble slightly in Zhuo Bufan's hands at this moment, and they even emit a sound of swords!

　　 Zhuo Bufan was in a good mood at the moment, and he caught a glimpse of Liang Yan's eyes, knowing that he was curious. He said, "Junior Brother Liang knows what kind of pill I am refining in this furnace?"

　　 "Haha, I don't know anything about Dan Dao, please also ask Senior Brother Zhuo for advice!"

　　 Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "Actually, this is a sword pill!"

　　 "Raise a sword pill?" Liang Yan's heart was shocked. It was the first time he heard of this pill.

　　 "It's normal if you haven't heard of it. After all, although there are many sects and hundreds of schools are in full bloom, there are indeed very few swordsmanships. This sword-raising pill is a pill for swordsmanship."

　　 Liang Yan had guessed when he heard the name, and it was confirmed at this moment, which aroused his interest even more. I couldn't help asking: "What is the specific effect of this sword-raising pill?"

Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly: "Junior Brother Liang seems to be very interested in Jian Xiu together? Well, I'll just listen to you." Then he paused, and said: "You know that the sword repair in our Qi training period is actually not the real meaning. The sword repairer is at best a sword-playing monk."

　　 Liang Yan frowned upon hearing this, and said puzzledly: "I would like to hear the details."

"The real sword repair is to practice a flying sword as a magic weapon for life. When confronting an enemy, you can hurt the enemy for a thousand miles. And the qi training cultivators just use the spirit sword as a spiritual weapon. Plus, I learned some swordsmanship, so I can use the sword to injure the enemy."

　　 Liang Yan said suddenly: "In this way, if you want to achieve sword repair, you need to practice your own destiny flying sword?"

　　 "Yes! But the flying sword of life is a first-class magic weapon, so difficult to practice, and if you want to control the magic weapon, you must get the gathering period. Even the foundation-building monks can only promote the best spiritual weapons."

　　 Liang Yan was shocked after hearing this: "Isn't there no sword repair under Juyuan?"

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Not at all. The natal flying sword is a special magic weapon that needs to be cultivated slowly. As long as the cultivation base reaches the foundation, the monks of my generation can start to take a mouthful of what they like. The flying sword is incorporated into the body's dantian, and the flying sword is continuously cultivated with its own spiritual power until it reaches the first realm of sword repair, and the flying sword is trained into a sword embryo in the body!"

　　 "This is the first state..." Liang Yan muttered to himself, and then asked, "What other states are there in the future?"

"Haha, the sword repair is the extreme method handed down from ancient times. How can I know what happened after I have not reached the first realm? And it is said that once this sword embryo is trained, it will not be until the next realm. No more sacrifices to hurt the enemy, you can only find another ordinary flying sword. It can be said that once the sword repair reaches the embryonic stage, the strength will not increase but decrease!"

　　 "It seems that this sword cultivation is really as difficult as climbing to the sky," Liang Yan smiled bitterly, "By the way, what is the purpose of the brother refining this sword-raising pill?"

"This is simple, because I need to put the spirit sword into the body to store the sword embryo when I wait for the sword repair. But the dantian is the most important place for people. This spirit sword is sharp and sharp. If you are not careful, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has it. Piercing the dantian, there is a risk that the cultivation base will be exhausted. And this sword nourishing pill can breed the subtle connection between the master and the flying sword, indirectly nurture the spirit of the flying sword, and finally achieve the perfect integration of oneself and the flying sword, and wait until the flying sword enters the body. It’s safe and secure."

　　 "That's it." Liang Yan suddenly realized: "Thank you, Brother Zhuo, for your guidance."

Zhuo Bufan waved his hand and smiled: "Don't thank me, I will have to trouble Junior Brother Liang for more days in the future. My sword-raising pill needs to be taken non-stop once a month from now on, so as to slowly increase my connection with the light sword. Every month I make alchemy, I have to trouble Junior Brother Liang to arrange the formation for me to protect the law. As for the remuneration, the three spirit-gathering pills remain unchanged. What do you think?"

　　 "Haha, Brother Zhuo is so generous, there is no reason for me to refuse, Brother Zhuo, in the future, he will call me directly, and he will definitely help!"

　　 Liang Yan was secretly pleased to know that the handyman disciple only received one Spirit Gathering Pill every six months, and from now on he can receive three pills a month, which is already the treatment enjoyed by outer disciples. It seems that this Zhuo Bufan is worthy of being an expert of Danmai, and he is generous in his shots.

　　 "Okay!, Junior Brother Liang is really happy!" Zhuo Bufan looked extremely happy, and took Liang Yan's hand and walked out of the alchemy room. He also ordered the handyman to lay down and prepare a table of wine and food. That night, Liang Yan and Liang Yan enjoyed the wine, but Liang Yan did not refuse, and the two exchanged cups, just like old friends for many years.

　　 It was late at night when Liang Yan came out of Zhuo Bufan's cave. Although he was drunk, he was still not drunk as a cultivator. That night, instead of going to the Lingquan Cave to practice, he went straight back to his residence. I directly refined a Spirit Gathering Pill, feeling the pill into the body, and the fit between himself and the spiritual energy was slightly improved. Liang Yan's eyes were filled with joy, and then he laughed at himself: "It seems that this Spirit Gathering Pill is really suitable for me. This kind of people with insufficient qualifications..."