Chapter 531 Precious Light

Once Yang Junshan opened the alchemy gang, it was like a long dragon absorbing water, with him as the center, the primordial magnetic gang permeating his body would gradually form a huge vortex, and the permeating aurora would appear strangely distorted around him.

Unlike Yang Junshan's domineering method of absorbing all the Yuan Magnetic Yuangang, Jiahui Seng's self-protection Buddha light supernatural power was much softer when cultivating.

A layer of pale golden light first emitted from around him, rendering the permeated purple aurora into a thin layer, and then after this layer of rendered aurora was completely assimilated, the pale golden light rendered a layer of aurora outward again, and began to assimilate the metamagnetic proto-gang in it.

Layer by layer of rendering, layer by layer of assimilation, layer by layer of refining into the Buddha's light, although Jiahui's Buddha's light is not as powerful as Yang Junshan's in the process of refining, it is quite moisturizing and silent, and its refining speed is actually not far behind Yang Junshan's.

It is rumored that the Buddhist clan has 800 small supernatural powers, 108 great supernatural powers, and 36 supreme supernatural powers, which are comparable to the spiritual arts, treasure arts, and Taoist magical powers of human monks.

The Buddha's light body protection magical power cultivated by Jiahui is comparable to Yang Junshan's Yuanmagnetic Treasure Light Technique, which shows that the cultivation should be one of the one hundred and eight great magical powers of the Buddhist people.

Yang Junshan had already completed 70% of the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Light Technique Refinement Link before, and now he encountered such a large-scale aurora burst, originally thinking that he would soon cultivate his magical powers to the realm of perfection, but the sudden sneak attack interrupted his refining process again.

Yang Junshan ignored that this was the deepest part of the extreme northern ice field, and the eruptions of aurora borealis might be more frequent and of better quality, but similarly, the number of real realm monks gathered here was also much denser than the periphery of the ice field.

Although when this aurora appeared, Yang Junshan and Jiahui arrived first, but after them, nearly ten real people arrived before and after, and even after that, real people arrived in an endless stream.

Although the two of them took the lead in occupying the most advantageous position in Liangang, in the eyes of other monks, they were still just two Huagang monks who entered and exited the real realm, how could they be qualified to occupy the best position in this aurora-filled airspace.

The cold air in the sky converged and gradually condensed around Yang Junshan, and a mysterious ice prison was formed, which was about to trap Yang Junshan in it.

A thin-faced old man with a gloomy face said gloomily: "Boy, this is not the place you should stay, if you get out of the way, the old man will let go of this black ice cage, if you don't know how to lift it, then the old man will be welcome."

I don't know how many real people are hidden in the aurora within a hundred miles of this airspace, although the spiritual consciousness of the monks is distorted here, everything that happens here can still be perceived by others.

The old man first took the lead with a sneak attack, but then did not tear his face with Yang Junshan, but only threatened and then expelled him, for fear that once he angered Yang Junshan, the two sides would start a fight.

The old man thought that everything was quite good, but he ignored the true strength of Yang Junshan, a cultivator of the Transformation Realm, just when he thought he had a plan, but saw that Yang Junshan, who was trapped by him, not only did not show the slightest panic, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.

The old man's heart sank, and before he could react, he saw Yang Junshan's body shake, and the entire cage built by Xuan Bing collapsed in the sound of "creaking".

The old man's heart suddenly panicked, he could never have imagined how his magical powers could be so easily broken by a monk of the Transformation Realm, could it be that this person was a true disciple from one of those large sects in the cultivation world?

However, at this time, it was too late to explore the matter, Yang Junshan was inexplicably attacked, so naturally he refused to give up, threw the Shan Jun Seal in his hand, and hit out a seal of the Fantian Seal with his backhand, and then smashed it straight at the old man's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Although the old man had the cultivation of the Jugang Realm, his strength was not outstanding, Yang Junshan fought with the Xuangang Realm monks and escaped with his life, both his state of mind and vision were significantly improved, and the one in front of him naturally did not pay attention to him.

But since the other party took the initiative to send it to the door, Yang Junshan naturally didn't mind using it to establish his power!

The old man saw that Shan Junxi was coming fiercely, and couldn't help but exclaim, and while flying back, he hurriedly sacrificed a crystal mirror and took three shots in a row behind the mirror.

However, these three thick ice walls, in front of the mountain lord seal who came with the power of the heavenly seal, were smashed to pieces like decay, and the mountain lord seal did not stop and crashed directly into the mirror.

With a crisp sound, the old man's face turned green, and although the crystal mirror was not smashed by Shan Junxi, there were already four or five more cracks on the mirror surface.

"Fan Laogui, why don't you help?"

The old man wailed and hurriedly put away the crystal mirror.

A sound of breaking the wind directly tore through the powerful blizzard in the sky, hitting Yang Junshan's back, this old man actually had accomplices, and he hadn't attacked until now.

However, Yang Junshan seemed to have not noticed the sneak attack behind him at all at this time, and slashed forward with one palm, and a sharp blade actually split out of his palm and slashed directly at the old man.

The old man originally saw that Yang Junshan didn't seem to notice the sneak attack behind him, but immediately after Yang Junshan's mountain-breaking spiritual technique came out, the old man's face seemed to have swallowed a fly, is there a mistake, is this kid not dead?

The blade slashed vertically, and the old man only had time to let out a scream, although he broke the blade at the last moment, the instantaneous blade energy still cut his whole body and bruised him.

At the same time, just when the sneak attack of the magical power was about to hit Yang Junshan's back, a golden light suddenly became large, and a soft and warm light spread from the side, blocking it from Yang Junshan.

A strong monk with a round leather hat on his head and a thin linen robe clasped his hands together suddenly appeared in front of Yang Junshan, easily blocking the sneak attack of another monk who was also a monk from the Jugang Realm.

A blurry figure suddenly disappeared into the purple aurora again, and a slightly hoarse voice came: "Fan Thin, these two young people are powerful, we have kicked the iron plate, so it's better to quickly admit that you are cowardly to save your life."

Hearing the words of his companion, he immediately snorted coldly, glanced at Yang Junshan from a distance with a hint of fear, and then flew back and disappeared into the aurora.

The two Jugang Realm monks were easily repelled by Yang Junshan and Jiahui, and the area near the airspace where the two were located was suddenly cleared, and no one wanted to be an enemy of these two Huagang Realm monks who were obviously not easy to mess with for a position that was slightly thicker than other airspaces, not to mention which sect force was still standing behind these two.

Without the disturbance of others, the process of refining the Gang between Yang Junshan and Jiahui suddenly accelerated, before Yang Junshan had already refined 80% of the Yuan Magnetic Original Gang, and this time he devoted himself to the process of refining the Gang, and the speed increased again.

When the entire process of refining was completed, Yang Junshan felt a sudden lightness all over his body, and the wind, cold, rain and snow around him were difficult to invade at all, and the aurora seemed to be easily controlled with his thought.

At the same time, the monks who were collecting the Yuan Magnetic Original Gang distributed within more than ten miles around Yang Jun Mountain suddenly felt that the magical powers and magic weapons they controlled were showing signs of being out of their control, and many monks who were collecting the Yuan Gang finally refined and condensed the Yuan Magnetic Yuan Gang suddenly and uncontrollably disintegrated, and the jade bottle that was originally used to collect the Yuan Gang also immediately overturned, and all the Yuan Magnet Yuan Gang that had been collected inside was completely dissipated.

Listening to the bursts of exclamations and shouts in the air around him, as the initiator, Yang Junshan quickly dispersed the Yuan Magnetic Precious Light that had already been integrated, so that at least it had proved that the Yuan Magnetic Precious Light Technique he had cultivated had been completed, and Yang Junshan had finally practiced the second Treasure Technique.

"Congratulations to the benefactor, you have achieved great powers!" Jiahui Monk smiled not far away.

Yang Junshan's magical power was great, and he was naturally happy, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "Thank you, thank you, the original magnet in this aurora is extremely strong, and I think the monk's Buddha's light magical power will be successfully cultivated soon."

Jiahui smiled helplessly and said: "If the benefactor is still here, I'm afraid the poor monk will not be able to practice refinement."

Looking at Yang Junshan's puzzled expression, Jiahui continued: "Didn't the benefactor find out, although the benefactor has not used his previous magical powers, the surrounding Yuan Magnetic Yuan Gang is still converging towards the benefactor in a steady stream, the poor monk is so close to the benefactor that he is so close, but he can't restrain the escape of the original gang around him, if the benefactor continues like this, I'm afraid that the other monks hiding in the aurora to collect the original gang will also have to endure it."

At this time, the surrounding Yuan Magnetic Gang was really converging towards him, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "Mistake, mistake, I was too carried away with my supernatural powers before, thanks to you reminding me, monk."

Yang Junshan's mind moved, and the Yuan Magnetic Yuan Gang suddenly stopped the continuous convergence process, and at the same time, under his control, half of the Yuan Magnetic Yuan Gang that originally converged around him converged towards Jia Hui Seng's body, and the remaining half, he did not waste it, but took out a huge jade bottle specially used to collect Yuan Gang from the storage ring and began to incorporate the rich Yuan Gang into the jade bottle.

After about half a day, Jiahui Seng's refining process had also been completed, but the improvement of the power of his Buddha's light and body protection magical power was a gradual process, unlike Yang Junshan's Yuan Magnetic Precious Light Technique, the moment the refining was completed, it was the time when the treasure magic was completed.

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