Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty IX Pulling Out the Hair on the Legs Is Thicker than the Waist
"Senior Brother Feng is willing to give up everything for my Holy Sect, so why should I begrudge you?"
When——Jiangnan ascended the Sovereign Peak, raised his hand to the treasure of Zhenjiao hanging high on the peak, and slapped the Chunyang Promise Bell, the bell sounded melodiously, and it was heard in all mountains.
This was the bell ringing to summon all the disciples and elders of the Holy Sect. Not long after, thousands of disciples and elders of the Holy Sect flew over one after another and landed on the Suzerain Peak, all gathered together.
"Zi Chuan, was it you who rang the bell just now?" Han Fang asked in surprise.
To ring the Pure Yang Promise Bell, not only does one need to have a very high status in the Holy Sect, but the requirements for cultivation are also extremely terrifying. Not to mention many disciples, but among the elders, they are the ones who can ring the Pure Yang Promise Bell I'm afraid there are less than ten people!
Jiang Nan was able to ring this pure Yang Promise Bell. Doesn't this mean that his strength can also rank among the top ten among the older generation?
You must know that the Xuantian Sacred Sect is getting more and more prosperous day by day. Among the many elders, there are as many as eight people who have cultivated into the Tiangong, including Luo Huayin, there are nine people, but Luo Huayin's strength is really abnormal. They did not list her among the elders long ago, but recognized her as the supreme figure in charge of teaching.
Jiang Nan beating the Pure Yang Promise Clock meant that he was able to stand side by side with these Heavenly Palace powerhouses, wouldn't it be surprising?
Jiang Nan nodded and said with a smile: "I invite all senior brothers, senior sisters, senior uncles and senior uncles to come here. The main purpose is to enter the Little Light Realm to fight against the army of hell. Everyone, refine the magic weapon again."
"Refining the magic weapon?"
Han Fang, Lan Shan and the others had strange expressions on their faces, and said with a smile: "Nephew, I know you have some tricks, but my holy sect has thousands of disciples and elders. The methods are not the same, helping us to refine the magic weapon, even the head teacher can't do it. You are a little bit arrogant, right?"
There is absolutely nothing wrong with saying this, there is a sequence of hearing, there is specialization in art, and the magic weapons refined by thousands of disciples of the Holy Sect are all-encompassing and contain all kinds of mysteries, even if Xi Yingqing is amazing, he dare not say these things They are proficient in mental methods, so naturally they dare not say such things as helping them refine their magic weapons.
"What the head teacher can't do, I may not be able to do it."
Jiang Nan smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Han, please sacrifice your magic weapon and let the disciples observe it."
Han Fang hesitated, her thoughts moved slightly, a handkerchief rose into the sky, and the handkerchief spread across the sky, getting bigger and bigger, and finally covering thousands of feet, the handkerchief was embroidered with thousands of flowers, and the flowers were clustered like a country of flowers. Among them, there is also a big river running eastward.
Han Fang's cultivation base has also improved a lot over the years, and she has cultivated to the Cave Heaven Realm, and her strength has improved rapidly. The flowers in the handkerchief are formed by the condensation of dao patterns, but the big river is a real big river, thousands of miles long, and it was a magic weapon that she collected from a mortal river during her training.
"It turns out that my uncle is proficient in the Spring River Flower Chaojing."
Jiang Nan showed surprise. The Spring River Flower Chaojing was originally not the mind method of Shengzong, but a Tiangong classic obtained by Jiangnan, Luo Huayin and others in Qibao Forest in Xuandu. There are a huge number of classics, and these classics were later filled in the Kuzhou Pavilion of the Shengzong, and they can be exchanged for cultivation when the credit is reached.
Han Fang did not enter the Seven Treasure Forest of Xuandu at that time, it should be that she entered the Kuzhou Pavilion to exchange for this classic, and then she was able to build the Dongtian Shenfu in more than ten years.
"Is my nephew sure enough to retrain my Chunjianghuachao handkerchief?" Han Fang asked with a smile.
"It shouldn't be difficult."
Jiangnan sat cross-legged, his mind was moving slightly, beams of brilliance in the purple mansion were shining, flying out from between his eyebrows, everyone looked up, and saw countless dragons and phoenixes flying in the sky several miles in front of Jiangnan, intertwining and intertwining. It is a silk thread, but because the energy contained in the silk thread is too strong, it shows the vision of dragon and phoenix!
Elder You, who was in charge of the treasure hall, was well-informed. Seeing these silk threads, his eyes immediately became straight, and he lost his voice: "Tianlong silk, phoenix cocoon, these are all magic materials!"
Han Fang couldn't help being taken aback. Her Chunjiang Huachao handkerchief was made of Tiangong-level materials, which had already consumed the wealth she had accumulated throughout her life. She originally thought that Jiangnan said that he wanted to refine a magic weapon for her, and the materials used were at most Tiangong level, but she didn't expect that Jiangnan would use magic materials to make a treasure handkerchief as soon as he made a move!
Because of the rarity of the divine material, its value is even higher than that of the divine gold, and it is hard to come by. Han Fang never expected to use the divine material to refine her own magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Jiang Nan could come up with so many magic materials at once to refine the Chunjiang Huachao Baopai for her!
What surprised her even more was that the refining of the Chunjiang Huachao Pagoda required the use of the Chunjiang Huachao Sutra, and the mental method Jiang Nan is using now is undoubtedly the Chunjiang Huachao Sutra!
She didn't know that Jiang Nan had already read all the mental methods of the Xuantian Sacred Sect, studied them thoroughly, and used the Devil's Prison Mysterious Embryo Sutra to activate them, so naturally there would be no disadvantages.
Moreover, he looted the Twelve Temples in Hell, and obtained an unknown amount of divine gold and divine materials from the Purple Mansion of Chen Shaoshang and Jun Tiandaoren. They are all extremely high!
Not long after, another treasure handkerchief of Chunjiang Huachao took shape, but it was a semi-finished product. Jiangnan only shaped its shape, without imprinting Taoist patterns, supernatural powers, or imprinting spiritual consciousness. beside Fang, floating above her head.
"Uncle Han, you can now imprint your Dao pattern and spiritual brand into this precious handkerchief." Jiang Nan smiled.
Only then did Han Fang come to her senses, she quickly thanked her, and with a slight movement in her mind, a river of anger rose from the precious handkerchief she had made before, poured into the new handkerchief, and then put this magic weapon into the cave god In the mansion, warm up and worship.
Jiang Nan looked around and said with a smile: "Masters and uncles, brothers and sisters, who else wants to refine treasures?"
Several disciples looked at each other, stepped forward and said: "Brother Jiang, we also want to refine some treasures."
These people are all disciples of the eight realms of Daotai, and each sacrificed their own treasures. Jiang Nan glanced at them, and quickly grasped the magical powers and mental methods they used to refine the magic treasures, and then a few pieces of divine gold flew out of the purple mansion The magic material was refined with Tushita fire, but in a short while several magic weapons were formed one after another.
The disciples of the Holy Sect were overjoyed, and quickly took the magic weapon and put it on the altar to warm and refine it.
More disciples of the Holy Sect came forward, one by one, and sacrificed their magic treasures. Jiangnan inspected them one by one, and refined the same magic treasures at random.
All kinds of treasures refined by the gods and gods were sent out like flowing water in his hands, without even frowning, which made many elders jump with fear.
Although the magic weapons refined by Jiangnan during this period are not very high-grade, they are all magic weapons of the eight realms of Taoism and a treasure of the cave, but the materials used are all divine materials. Enough to refine a piece of Heavenly Palace Treasure!
"Where did Zichuan go to rob in the past three years?" Taoist Lanshan murmured.
"Junior Brother Jiang, I want to refine the Seven Treasures!" Yunpeng rushed forward and said with a smile.
Taoist Lanshan hurriedly arrested him and said angrily, "Others only forged one magic weapon, but you want to forge seven, brat, don't embarrass me!"
Yunpeng said angrily: "I have already cultivated to the stage of the gods, but it is still difficult to defeat Jun Mengyou when I fight him. If I practice the seven treasures, I can easily defeat him. With the seven treasures, I can survive the stage of life and death." It's also easier..."
Jiang Nan smiled and said, "Uncle Lan, don't worry, I have a lot of materials here, which are enough to refine a few treasures for everyone in the Holy Sect. You don't have to be polite about a few seniors. Brother Yun, which seven treasures do you want to refine?"
Four or five days later, the magic weapons of the thousands of disciples of the Holy Sect took on a completely new look. They were all magic weapons refined with divine materials. Even Lanshan Taoist and other powerful elders, the magic weapons in their hands were replaced with divine gold. !
In the end, even the eight elders who had cultivated the Heavenly Palace came out cheekily and asked Jiang Nan to refine the treasures of the Heavenly Palace for them.
The materials used in Jiangnan before and after are enough to refine twelve or thirteen pieces of heavenly palace treasures!
However, these treasures are nothing more than a drop in the bucket for his collection in the Purple Mansion. The divine materials accumulated in the Zifu in the south of the Yangtze River, not to mention the treasures of the Heavenly Palace, even the treasures of the gods can refine no less than 20 pieces!
"Seventh brother, I also want to refine a magic weapon!" Shi Gandang squeezed into the crowd, came to Jiangnan, and laughed.
Everyone hurriedly stepped aside, Shi Gandang had saved Shengzong in distress many times, and now almost everyone in Shengzong recognized this strong man and respected him very much.
Jiang Nan asked curiously, "What treasure does Second Brother want to refine?"
"A big axe!"
Shi Gandang made a gesture, and said in a low voice, "It's best to be a big ax of the township level!"
"The little monk wants a golden Buddha."
A white-clothed monk with delicate features squeezed into the crowd, his face was full of Buddha's light, and he said with a smile: "It is best to be a golden Buddha of the township level."
The Master of Heavenly Secrets floated over, and said with a smile, "Seventh Brother, you are rich, why not help Brother make a big bamboo tube and counting chip of the township level."
"And I!"
Haransheng stood up and said with a chuckle, "I rarely use magical treasures on weekdays, why don't you help me forge a set of protective armor of the town's teaching level! Fifth brother, what do you want?"
Lin Zuoming was like a dry and thin old man who appeared beside them at some point, and said dryly, "The sword of the town's teaching level."
Many disciples and elders of the Holy Sect gasped. These guys knew at a glance that they were not good people, and now they are five treasures of the township teaching, which is more refreshing than looting the holy places!
It takes tens of thousands or even more than 100,000 years of accumulation in a holy place of a large sect to accumulate such a huge wealth for a treasure of the town religion. The Holy Sect has only one treasure of the town religion so far. These guys asked for five pieces as soon as they opened their mouths. Did they really regard the treasure of the town education as a Chinese cabbage?
Jiang Nan showed a look of embarrassment, and said: "With my strength, I am far from being able to refine the treasure of town education..."
Suddenly a voice came and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Zi Chuan, with my help, although it won't be refined into the treasure of township education, its power is not far off."
"Headmaster is here!"
When everyone saw the banquet coming, they felt awe-inspiring, and hurriedly bowed to salute. Taoist Lanshan muttered: "Even the head teacher couldn't help but jumped out and hit Zichuan hard."
Suddenly, Luo Huayin's voice came from a distance, and he said with a smile: "It's rare for Zichuan to bleed profusely, so I have the cheek to come here as a teacher. Zichuan, Senior Brother Xi, I have six incarnations, and I still need your help."
Almost everyone in the Xuantian Sacred Sect turned dark, and Luo Huayin even asked for six township treasures, which together with the five township treasures of Shi Gandang and others, made eleven!
Adding up the gods and materials needed for these magic weapons, I am afraid that they can pile up into several mountains as high as thousands of feet!
Jiang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "If the head teacher and master take action, then I have no worries. Please help me refine these eleven treasures of the township education!"
(to be continued)