Jiahui, such an honest monk, never thought that he would have such a cunning side, Yang Junshan couldn't help but fall in a position.
"You bald head, you also have greed and hatred in your heart, I think you can simply rebuild the Seven Angry veins, and you have to weave a cassock with ice silk, my ice silkworm has only spit out a few threads in total now, it's not impossible to want an ice silkworm cassock It's not impossible, wait for a thousand or eight hundred years, think about it!"
Jiahui sighed and said, "The texture of the black ice is hard enough to be a spiritual weapon, and it is very easy to break, usually a single break can completely shatter the entire piece of black ice, and this ice silkworm can actually enter and exit so easily, it seems that the poor monk's previous estimate was wrong, this is probably still a thousand-year-old ice silkworm!"
In fact, the reason why the ice silkworm willingly took Yang Junshan to touch the caves of various barbarian beasts and desolate beasts on the ice field during this period of time, in addition to Yang Junshan's order, did it not want to absorb the trace of ice origin qi accumulated over the years in these affected nests.
Moreover, Yang Junshan had already realized that the cold ice origin qi absorbed by the ice silkworm's body at this time had reached a critical point, once it jumped over this bottleneck, not only the ice silkworm itself might usher in a growth, but it might also spit out the thousand-year-old ice silk again.
Now Yang Junshan only has five clumps of thousand-year-old ice silk in his hand, each of which has only one ice silk, this one is thirty feet long and more than ten feet short.
Not to mention that Jiahui's robe is all woven from thousand-year-old ice silk, as long as his cassock does not exceed the quality of the treasure, even if two or three thousand-year-old ice silk is embroidered into it, I am afraid that it can increase the power of the cassock a lot.
But Yang Junshan's face showed joy at this time, and he said: "If it is really ten thousand years of mysterious ice, there is something in it that almost freezes the ice silkworm, I am afraid that except for Guanghan tears, no other heaven and earth spirit treasure can do it."
And Jiahui sighed again: "Even Guanghan's tears can't be frozen, it seems that it is indeed a thousand-year-old ice silkworm."
Yang Junshan smiled and glanced at Jiahui, and said: "Monk, don't sigh, after the matter is completed, I will send you two ice silks to embroider on the robe."
Embroidery, embroidery?
Such a joke was obviously not something Jiahui could understand for a while, and after Yang Junshan confirmed the existence of Guanghan Tears, he had already set out to build a protective formation near this hillside.
Jiahui watched Yang Junshan methodically build the foundation of the formation and used up a lot of cherished spiritual materials, he was also a person of knowledge, so he naturally knew the extraordinary nature of this formation.
"I have heard that Benefactor Yang is proficient in formations, it seems that the rumors still underestimate the benefactor's formation attainments, it seems that Benefactor Yang is now only one step away from the formation master, right?"
Yang Junshan smiled, as most of the array equipment carried in the storage ring was used up, a simple five-element thunder and light spirit array was successfully arranged.
However, Yang Junshan was still a little dissatisfied, and then directly used Shan Junxi as the formation base, using the secret technique of embedding the formation, but reconstructed a few more formation foundations, and then arranged a Yuan magnetic spiritual light array again.
Although Yang Junshan had practiced the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Light Technique, and the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Array was born from the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Technique, it was not so easy to succeed in continuing to upgrade the formation to a treasure formation with the help of the former, but because of the former, there was no doubt that the power of the latter was greatly improved.
Yang Junshan perfectly fused the two spiritual formations on this side, while on the other side, Jiahui was already stunned when he saw Yang Junshan's amazing formation arrangement method.
When Yang Junshan successfully arranged the two formations, it took more than a day before and after.
"Then I will ask you to help me with all my might, monk!"
Although Yang Junshan thought he was fully prepared, he would be completely in a state of mission when cultivating Guanghan Spiritual Eye, and he was not sure how long it would take to succeed in cultivation, so once there was an attack by foreign enemies during the cultivation process, he had to rely on Jiahui to protect him.
Jiahui nodded and said seriously: "With the assistance of the benefactor's two formations, the poor monk thinks that even the monks of the Jugang Realm can't help but have no way to get the benefactor, even if he is unlucky enough to meet the monks of the Xuangang Realm, he can resist for a while."
"However," Jiahui looked at Yang Junshan with some doubts, and said: "Although the poor monk does not know the specific cultivation method of this Guanghan Spiritual Purpose, he also heard that he needs the blood activation assistance of the two beasts on this ice field, benefactor, you ......"
Yang Junshan smiled "hehe" and patted his chest, a fluffy fox came out of the placket of his chest with sleepy eyes, and after glancing at Jiahui, he turned his head and got into the placket again.
Jiahui was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to feel something, and said: "There are demonic energy fluctuations around this young fox, could it be that the Taoist still knows the method of demon cultivation?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "It's just some of the most superficial methods, when I met this young fox, its parents were killed by the cold eagle, and I put it away when I saw that it was pitiful, I didn't want this little guy to actually follow me, so I passed on its demonic cultivation skills with spiritual consciousness."
Jiahui bowed quite seriously and said: "The benefactor is benevolent, and the poor monk admires it, but although the benefactor has fox blood, he still lacks something."
Yang Junshan smiled and took out an eagle egg from a fox skin on his waist, when Yang Junshan picked up more than twenty eagle eggs on the solitary peak of the eagle's nest, but only two were still alive, and then he carried them with him, and they have never been frozen by the cold of the ice field.
"Eagle eggs?" Jiahui was a little suspicious: "Is this thing workable? Isn't it to activate the blood?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Who said that what is gathered in the eagle egg is the most essential thing of the cold eagle, isn't it more reliable than eagle blood?"
"It's better to be cautious, after all, this secret technique is applied to both eyes, and the slightest carelessness will lead to blindness."
Yang Junshan nodded, and then said with a smirk: "Monk, let me ask you a question, is this eagle egg meat or vegetarian in your eyes?"
Jia Hui: "......"
Although Xuan Bing is a cold ice that condenses ice spiritual energy, it is still ice in essence, on the ice field, the hardness of Xuan Bing is comparable to a spiritual weapon, but after leaving the ice field, as the weather warms up, Xuan Bing will still melt, therefore, no monk will use Xuan Bing as a spiritual material to refine magic weapons, even Ten Thousand Years of Xuan Bing is the same.
However, the ice aura contained in the dark ice can be used to help the monks cultivate, but the ice aura is different from the ice origin qi, it can only help the monks of the ice attribute technique to cultivate, and the latter, like the ice resentment stone, after filtering the cold attribute, the remaining origin qi can still support the cultivation of other monks.
Neither Yang Junshan nor Jiahui could take the ice aura for their own use, so even though they knew that the ice aura contained in the Ten Thousand Years of Xuan Ice was almost no less than the marrow coin, they still watched Yang Junshan smash the ice into the ice, and the ice aura inside was lost in vain.
However, just after Yang Junshan had just found out the crystal clear, dewdrop-like drop of water that was nurtured in the black ice, a suction suddenly came from the stone bottle on Yang Junshan's waist, and the ice spiritual energy gushing out from the black ice was constantly thinking about converging in the stone bottle.
Yang Junshan didn't care about the ice silkworm making trouble, and threw the stone bottle straight into Jiahui's hands.
Jiahui held the stone bottle in her hand and sank slightly, and muttered: "Made of thousand-year-old ice stone, another treasure-level spiritual material!"
Before the words fell, the rich ice aura chased the stone bottle, and Jiahui hurriedly activated the Buddha essence in her body, isolating this cold air from her body.
On the other side, Yang Junshan had already cut a small hole in the young fox's forelimbs, and then knocked a hole in an eagle egg.
Yang Junshan tried to open his eyes, but found that everything in front of him was red, he didn't dare to neglect it, and hurriedly followed the steps of cultivating the Guanghan Spiritual Eye, and the primeval essence in his body began to resolve the sting in his eyes.
At the same time, under the guidance of spiritual consciousness, Yang Junshan condensed the true essence and volleyed out the Guanghan tears from the ten thousand years of mysterious ice, and then dripped evenly into his eyes.
The feeling in his eyes instantly changed from extreme heat to extreme cold, Yang Junshan suddenly felt that both eyeballs had turned into two ice balls, and the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow made his whole body stiffen, and the surface of his body was covered with a thick layer of frost, and he even felt that his thinking had slowed down a lot.
Fortunately, Yang Junshan had already prepared for this, and under the manipulation of his spiritual sense, the broken eagle egg rose from the ground swayingly, and then the egg white flowed from the small hole, not only covering his eyes, but even his face was covered with a layer of paste.
When Yang Junshan began to cultivate Guanghan Spiritual Eye with the help of fox blood and the egg white of the cold eagle egg, Jia Hui, who was on the side, felt that the aura around Yang Junshan's body began to rise and fall violently.
Jiahui was worried that Yang Junshan would be able to survive at first, but after a whole day, the aura around him was still fluctuating violently as it had begun, without the slightest change, and even in this unpredictable aura, Jiahui faintly noticed that there seemed to be a potential brewing in it.
However, the good luck of the two was only the past day, and the next day, Jiahui had already noticed traces of the monk's haunt near the hillside of this iceberg.
Although the guardian formation laid out by Yang Junshan was a five-element thunder and light array fused with the primordial magnetic spiritual light array, in addition to these two formations, Yang Junshan also set up a stealth formation to hide his traces.
However, the stealth formation itself was just a low-level formation, even if Yang Junshan was cleverly arranged, it was impossible to hide it from the real monks who were deliberately looking for it.
A simple spell broke the invisibility effect of the invisible formation, and a young monk with a reserved and proud expression looked at a colorful formation that appeared in front of him, and said loudly: "I don't know if the Taoist in the formation can still find extra extreme cold liquid, and I am willing to exchange it for a strange treasure of the same price."
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