Chapter 361 The Patriarch is reborn, and the clone builds the foundation!
Jiangbei, a remote mountain forest.
After Lu Yang cut off his beard in Skull Mountain, he flew all the way here, and then used [Tribulation Wave] to clean up cause and effect, and opened a cave in the mountain.
Next is the refining of the immortal fetus.
The quality of [Divine Martial Binding Jiao Yue] and [Abi Sword] are naturally incomparable, but after all, it is a superior spiritual treasure, and it is more than enough to be used as a fairy fetus.
What's more, Master Tingyou also made some improvements to this secret method.
It reduced the refinement demand and improved the refining efficiency, and in terms of results, the final formed immortal fetus and Lu Yang's clone were actually not much different.
Soon, another three years passed.
In the cave house, under the burning of the Six Ding Divine Fire, the immortal fetus belonging to Patriarch Tingyou had already taken shape, and he looked like a heroic young man.
"Please enter the shell!"
Lu Yang pinched a spell, summoned the Ten Thousand Spirits Banner, and listened to the light and shadow of Patriarch You manifest in it, with a complicated expression, obviously he didn't expect that he still had today.
In the next second, as the rolling innate qi dispersed, Tingyou Patriarch's soul manifested, and a dodge fell into the immortal fetus below, and it didn't take long to see this immortal fetus open its eyes, the qi machine changed, but it was only the perfection of qi refinement, obviously it would take time to build the foundation again.
Fortunately, he copied Shenwumen's home, and there was no shortage of foundation-building spiritual objects in his hands.
"But I'm actually not robbing."
"After all, the Shenwu Sect is a righteous path sect, and now it has been tragically wiped out, if the resources fall into the hands of the Demon Sect, wouldn't it be equivalent to supporting the enemy?"
"So I took away all the treasures of Shenwumen, which was also a helpless move."
"After all, only in this way will the Shenwu Sect not be in danger of losing its old age, I believe that the people of the Shenwu Sect really have a spirit in the sky, and they will definitely approve of my behavior."
——It feels more and more like a sword pavilion.
Lu Yang has always learned to live until old age, and to do one line of love and one line, now that he has become a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, he naturally has to integrate into the Sword Pavilion physically and mentally.
Otherwise, what should I do if someone sees the flaws?
After listening to Patriarch You's meditation, Lu Yang sealed the cave, and then took out a mysterious bead from his arms, which was a scene of frost and snow in the sky.
And in the middle of the frost and snow, the Fulong Arhat sat on his knees, his whole body trembling.
"Senior! Senior!"
Before Lu Yang finished speaking, the voice of the Fulong Arhat came out impatiently: "The little monk has thought it through! Please also ask the senior to quickly collect the magical powers!"
"Think it through? It's a pity."
Lu Yang looked indifferent, ignoring the confirmation of the Fulong Arhat, but directly pinched it with one hand, and actually crushed the mysterious bead that imprisoned the Fulong Arhat!
"Click!"
In an instant, I saw that Hua Cai was disillusioned, and the voice of Fu Long Luohan was instantly drowned in the severe frost, and the soul of the Dharma body was dispersed in just one blink of an eye.
"If possible, it is actually best to take his path, but what kind of Buddha is Guangming. It sounds evil! It's best not to get involved in the relationship, the risk is too great, it's better to let Hongju go to [Su Shan Palace] for me, and there is still hope to get [Xin Jin]."
Lu Yang is still very sensible.
So far, only the Pure Land of the four major forces made him the most fearful, so if he could not be tainted, it was best not to be tainted, as long as he did not do it, he would not make a mistake!
"Speaking of which, this time I harvested the luck of Shenwu Sect, but it was just right!"
Lu Yang pinched his fingers and immediately showed a happy expression.
"[Luck lottery], draw it for me!"
The majestic luck emerged and quickly turned into lines of text in front of Lu Yang:
[Event: The clone breaks through the foundation. 】
[Xiaoji: Building a foundation is not difficult for you, although there are some twists and turns, but you still successfully broke through. 】
[Little Evil: Someone secretly plotted against you, causing you to fail to break through and fall again. 】
[Sueyoshi: You were calculated by someone with a heart, but with perseverance and a bit of luck, you successfully carried it and finally built the foundation of the road. 】
「. Is there someone who calculates?"
Looking at the luck drawn this time, Lu Yang frowned suddenly: "Strange, I have always been kind to others in Jian Ge, how could anyone calculate me?"
Fortunately, Shenwumen had enough luck to let himself draw a [Xiao Ji].
In the next second, Lu Yang grabbed the [Xiaoji] sign in his hand, and then activated the [String Puppet] and looked at it in the direction of the clone.
Jiangnan, Yushu Sword Pavilion, Jitian Cliff.
"Clang!"
With a loud sword sound resounding through the sky, many Jian Ge real people in retreat were awakened one after another, and then looked in the direction where the sword sound came.
"That's . . . A new sword species?"
"Actually built a foundation?"
"A monk who has passed incense on the Hall of Reception so quickly, even if he is a reincarnation of the foundation, can return to the foundation building so quickly. It shows that the previous life was very deep."
Such a movement naturally alarmed the Dang Demon Real Man, causing a hint of joy in his eyes, and then this joy turned into helplessness. The joy was naturally that Lu Yang was able to return to the foundation, but the helpless thing was that he had completed the "Sword Lord Tan Xuan Zhi Jin Secret Chapter", and since then there has been no hope of the road.
"Unless. I can do it.'
Thinking of this, Dang Demon Zhenren's eyes suddenly showed a little struggle, he opened the storage bag and looked at the dense human heads inside.
None of them died.
However, the sword is a weapon of killing, if you want to prove the sword path, how can you not kill?
「.」
The Dang Demon Real Man lowered his eyelids and looked straight at the countless heads in the storage bag that looked like living people, which looked quite strange and strange for a while.
At the same time, inside the cave house.
Lu Yang sat cross-legged, his eyes fell on a piece of jade in front of him, his expression was slightly gloomy, this was the foundation-building spiritual object provided to him by the Dangma Real Man.
Sympathizing with it when building a foundation can increase the chance of building a foundation by 10%.
However, in fact, instead of helping him build a foundation, this spiritual object was hindering him, if it weren't for the blessing of luck, I am afraid that there was really a possibility of failure!
"Who wants to harm me?"
Lu Yang thought in his heart, and stretched out a finger at the same time, but saw a sword qi swirling around his fingertips, and a thunderous loud sound erupted in the snap of his fingers.
The first realm of swordsmanship, sword qi thunder!
"This level of sword qi is nothing, at most it is equivalent to a powerful foundation-building Taoist method, but if you go further, it will be different."
The second realm of swordsmanship, the heart of the sword is clear!
This realm is benchmarked for foundation building, so once the sword heart is cultivated, compared to other foundation building real people, it is equivalent to having an extra magical power without a person!
Thinking of this, Lu Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it.
But beside him, a square sword box floated out of thin air, about half the length of his body, with a whole body of black gold, which looked simple and calm at first glance.
However, the next second.
As Lu Yang used his mana, the sword box opened with a bang, and then two brilliant sword lights rushed out of it, instantly merging with him.
"[Sword Divine Power]!"
As he expected, as he achieved the foundation, the two Taixu supernatural powers that had previously originated from [Wuyou Tian] were also completely transformed into sword supernatural powers by the sword box.
"It's a pity that after Uncle Chongguang left, [Wuyoutian] also closed inside and outside, and he could no longer enter it to pass through the level and obtain Taixu magical powers."
Having said that, this is also a regret that Lu Yang has.
After all, other people's Taixu supernatural powers have no personality.
Only he can use the prototype of the fruit in the Ten Thousand Spirit Banner to bless the personality, so as to transform the sword god power, otherwise it will be a bamboo basket of water.
"Anyway, I became it anyway."
Lu Yang's mind moved, and two sword magical powers emerged one after another, plus the natal magical power corresponding to the transformed [Changheng Guanshi Zhi Jin Jian Ji].
"Three Divine Powers! The middle stage of foundation building is complete!"
"If I add [Holding the Dharma], I will be the Great Sword Cultivator in the late stage of foundation building! Looking at it this way, the clone is now even more than the main body!'
(End of this chapter)