History’s Strongest Senior Brother

One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty. One Year of Practice Is Equivalent to Several Years of Practice for Others

Standing on the nine tripods, in the midair of Longdie Valley, Yanzhao singer waved, and the air flowed.

In an instant, the vast purple air filled the valley, but it was all confined within the valley.

And in the purple haze, a huge three-legged treasure furnace appeared, which was the Xuanxiao Purple Gold Furnace.

This treasure furnace is a pill furnace, because it is too miraculous and high-level, Yan Zhaoge is currently unable to control it.

But he can try to borrow the magic of the treasure furnace to realize some other ideas of his own.

The nine inner crystal furnaces below establish their orientation in the shape of nine palaces, and then jointly carry and guide the purple gold brilliance gushing out of the Xuanxiao Zijin furnace.

There are ten cauldrons, one big and nine small, with the big one on top and the nine small ones on the bottom.

Dao after dao brilliance is constructed in the void, unexpectedly vaguely forming a larger, transparent illusory treasure furnace.

Yan Zhaoge tapped his finger lightly, and all the purple mist filled it.

The originally transparent illusory treasure furnace turned purple at this moment.

Along with the purple mist that entered the furnace, there were all kinds of raw materials that Yan Zhaoge prepared for this time.

The illusory treasure furnace turned into pure purple, and then purple-gold light mist clustered.

One after another graceful runes are engraved in the void, extending towards the surroundings, gradually forming an formation, covering the Dragon Butterfly Valley, echoing the formations imprinted on the ground before.

Yan Zhaoge fell from mid-air, and sat cross-legged on the top of the treasure furnace that looked like a mountain peak.

Ah Hu stood under the stove, sorting out other raw materials, and looked back at Yan Zhaoge on the top of the stove.

The light and mist permeated the Dragon Butterfly Valley, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it attracted the aura of the surrounding world to gather here.

Whether it is refining weapons or alchemy, it has always been a time-consuming work, but it requires patience, care and time.

Yan Zhaoge used all methods, greatly saving time.

However, some of the most basic consumption is still essential.

I don't know how long the sun and the moon are in the mountains. If you concentrate on one thing, time always passes quickly.

After nearly a month passed, Yan Zhaoge, who was sitting on the top of the furnace, suddenly opened his eyes and chanted, "Open!"

He himself rose, and as he rose, the purple furnace began to disintegrate!

The purple air all over the sky swept and blew away towards the surroundings, turning into thick clouds.

The pattern of one large, nine small, and ten cauldrons was reproduced in situ.

But in mid-air, there are streaks of purple and gold brilliance circulating, wrapping something.

That was the result of Yan Zhaoge's firing this time.

Ahu, who had known Yan Zhaoge's order earlier and knew that the furnace was open today, rushed forward excitedly, and saw that the thing wrapped in purple gold brilliance was seven strips of metal that were half-curved to form a certain arc.

On the surface of each long metal bar that looks like a crescent moon, one after another runes are engraved.

Each rune pattern is a rune array containing unique and mysterious principles.

The talisman arrays are connected together, which is unique and mysterious.

The seven metal strips seem to be connected with each other.

"My lord, what is the function of this thing?" Ahu asked curiously after circling the seven metal strips a few times.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his hand and waved lightly at the seven metal bars.

The seven curved metal strips fell together, but surrounded Ah Hu in the middle, and then closed together, like a long and flat cage.

"My lord, isn't this some kind of punishment?" Ah Hu shuddered when he saw this.

Yan Zhaoge jokingly said: "Yes, you have been too industrious in your practice recently, and I need to teach you a lesson."

All the long metal strips are full of brilliance, and then they are constructed into a ritual instrument.

Ahu, who was in it, blinked his eyes and didn't feel any danger.

On the contrary, the aura in the long cage became more intense and refined!

Kunlun Mountain is already the place with the most abundant aura in the upper world, and even because it is too much, it is difficult for warriors with low cultivation levels to adapt.

Although the concentration of aura in Longdie Valley is not as good as that of places like North Peak, South Peak, and Yixian Valley, it is considered to be excellent.

But now that Ah Hu is inside the dharma instrument, he clearly feels that the aura here is more pure.

Even better,

Even with his cultivation level as a Composite Martial Saint, he didn't feel any discomfort.

In such an environment, Ah Hu had never seen it, not even heard of it, in his life.

"My lord, this isn't some kind of trick to encourage seedlings to grow, right?" Ah Hu wasn't overjoyed, but rather frightened.

Yan Zhaoge said angrily, "Can you think of something better?"

He flicked lightly on a long curved metal bar with his fingers: "This method, called the Seven-track Shuyi, is an ancient method before the Great Destruction, and it originated from... the Heavenly Court Shrine."

In the past, the Heavenly Court was filled with powerful people, but eventually there were losses.

In order to make up for it, on the one hand, they will attract and absorb, and select strong people from outside the Heavenly Court to ascend to the Ninth Heaven, and on the other hand, they will also cultivate themselves internally.

Occupying a lot of resources, in addition to the rich classics and panacea, the Heavenly Court Shrine also has many wonderful methods for cultivating warriors.

It's just that most of the methods have very strict requirements.

Today, after the Great Destruction, it is difficult for many methods to reappear in the world.

However, there are still some ways to think about it.

For example, Yan Zhaoge has been thinking about this seven-track pivot.

Its function is also simple to say, it is to refine and purify spiritual energy and help people practice.

But the effect is appalling.

For the same person, practicing in the seven-track rite all year round, the effect is several times stronger than outside the seven-track rite!

In the case of not involving comprehension of principles, but simply accumulating and polishing, it can really be called twice the result with half the effort.

Almost to the greatest extent, reduce the time consumed by some essential water grinding in the process of cultivation.

As the saying goes, one year of practice is equivalent to several years of practice for others, and this is what is being said.

"Young master, you and the Patriarch are already faster than ordinary people in training, so wouldn't it be faster?" Ah Hu was overjoyed.

Yan Zhaoge rubbed the half-bent metal strip with his finger: "In the past, there was no raw material on hand, but now we have the material, so we have to tinker with it. The only pity is that the material is still too scarce to be mass-produced."

With his palms together, the ritual disintegrated and turned into seven semi-bent metal strips lined up together.

"If you can hurry up, hurry up." Yan Zhaoge handed those long metal strips to Ah Hu's hands: "I'll practice the second ritual next, and you should send this first ritual to the south first, and hand it over to Ahu." Give it to my dad."

Ah Hu quickly took it: "Yes, son, I'll go and come back quickly."

Watching Ah Hu leave, Yan Zhaoge sat cross-legged quietly, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

With the help of the power of Xuanxiao Zijin Furnace, it is quite exhausting.

The materials at hand are scarce, and there is no way to waste it. If the refining fails, it will be too distressing.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes, flew up again, and opened the furnace to refine the weapon.

In Kunlun Mountains, from a distance, Longdie Valley seems to be still calm.

Few people know that there are waves starting from here.

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