The secret method of blood sacrifice, in fact, the full name is blood sacrifice forging, which is used to temper the spiritual weapon with the essence and blood of Zhenqi Zhenhuo family, so that it can have a sense of blood connection with oneself, and be driven by thoughts.
However, any spiritual weapon or treasure weapon can be stored in the dantian through the method of blood sacrifice, so that the longer it is nourished with true energy in the dantian, the more spiritual it will be when driven.
This is the biggest feature of the spirit weapon.
It is also the magic of blood sacrifice forging. To put it bluntly, it is to build a communication bridge with spiritual weapons.
In the knowledge of self-cultivation, it is the same truth as recognizing the Lord with a drop of blood.
A piece of dragon scale is barely comparable to a middle-grade spiritual weapon in the mouth of Master Yun Tianxie, so the whole body of the divine beast is full of treasures.
Since Xia Lu was teleported to another world nine times out of ten, Yang Yiyun stopped thinking, and simply sat down and began to refine the dragon scales.
The paper-thin dragon scale exudes a faint coercion. Yang Yiyun is very satisfied to be called a weapon. Up to now, he doesn't have a magic weapon. It's really shabby to say.
Although I got a dragon-slaying sword from Fairy Lake, which is awesome in the eyes of the master, but I can't get the space of the Qiankun pot, so I can only keep it at home.
Now there is a foundation that has successfully opened up the dantian, and has the method of blood sacrifice forging, thinking about going back and trying to refine the dragon sword.
Yujian flying is what he yearns for.
Holding the dragon scale in his hand, he stimulated the true energy and true fire to rise up, spewed out a drop of blood essence, and began to sacrifice with the formula.
Immediately, the golden light on the dragon scales shone brightly, which was extremely dazzling
Half an hour later, Yang Yiyun finished the sacrifice, but at this moment, he felt an induction roar between him and the dragon scale, and he knew that the sacrifice was successful.
Holding it in the palm of his hand, Yang Yiyun recited softly: "Receive~"
The next moment, the dragon scale turned into a golden streamer and disappeared.
But the dantian was shocked. Under Yang Yiyun's inner vision, the dragon scale turned into a three-inch size and suspended in the dantian, emitting a faint halo under the nourishment of true energy.
Spread out your palms and say, "Go~"
The dragon scale instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.
It has been successfully refined and used at will, but now I just don't know how powerful it is.
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun stared at the corner of the altar and urged his true energy on the dragon scale, and with a thought, he drove the dragon scale towards the corner of the altar.
"Boom~"
After a loud noise, a gap appeared on the side of the altar. Since a large piece of sapphire fell off, it was more than one meter long.
? Yang Yiyun gasped, looking as if he was forcibly cut like a sword cutting tofu.
In an instant, the dragon scale was recalled to the body again.
He didn't expect that a small piece of dragon scale could be so powerful.
In real terms, it is more powerful than his three palms combined.
This made Yang Yiyun ecstatic, and raising the dragon scale in his dantian, if he can surprise the enemy in the future, it will definitely be a big killer with one blow.
Driven by the mind to carry the true energy, it is extremely powerful both in terms of speed and power, and it can kill people invisible.
His spiritual consciousness is 900 meters away, and within the range of 900 meters, his thoughts can drive the dragon scales to attack. It is very possible that the Dragon Scale is only 900 meters away to attack the enemy, but it is already very shocking.
The charm of the methods of the practitioners was revealed again.
If in the future, each of the Yunmen disciples finds a spiritual weapon, refines it with the technique of blood sacrifice, and uses it to drive and kill the enemy Just thinking about this scene makes Yang Yiyun excited.
It's a pity, how can the spirit weapon be so easy to find?
The Dragon Scale is only this one in this hall.
After jumping off the altar, Yang Yiyun looked around to see if there was anything else in this crystal dragon palace.
It's a pity that I didn't find anything, just a very huge empty hall.
Perhaps the creatures who lived here a long time ago went to another world through the teleportation array.
Xia Lu also passed through the teleportation array.
"I hope we can meet again in the future!"
Yang Yiyun was about to leave, and looked at the altar and muttered to himself.
Then he walked out of the hall directly and returned the same way.
Half an hour later, I came out of the Yangtze River and fell back to land.
It was already early morning outside.
He stayed at the bottom of the water for a day and a night without knowing it.
Although Xia Lu did not find it this time,But after all, it gave him a hope, a hope that Xia Lu might change.
There is no doubt that the mountain and sea world should be where Xia Lu went.
In addition, meeting the remnant soul of the green dragon this time benefited both the master and the Qiankun pot. He obtained a piece of dragon scale as a magic weapon, which is a good harvest.
It was the end of the new year soon, Yang Yiyun simply moved to Wudang, and he didn't seem to have made a slip of the tongue when he agreed to Baishan's matter.
?From Sikong Yuan's point of view, he and the first generation head teacher of Wudang are brothers, and they can be regarded as the ancestors of all Wudang disciples.
It really has origins.
The decision to go to Wudang was due to the agreement with Baishan, and the development of Yunmen. There was no ancient sect that I knew, and if I wanted to stay in the ancient martial arts world, besides enemies, I also needed allies.
Wudang is the best choice.
In the third aspect, from the last ancient martial arts conference, Yang Yiyun knew that those ancient sects controlled resources like the Wuxian Dojo.
He wants to improve his cultivation, and cultivation resources are indispensable. This is an important reason.
Only by making good friends with those ancient sects can we get information about the adventurous places on earth.
The Foundation Establishment Pill is gone, it needs to be refined, and there is no panacea.
If the Qi Gathering Pill is also lacking in the refining of elixir, the people of Yunmen who have reached the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage in the future will not be able to do without the Foundation Building Pill, and the Qi Gathering Pill that is better than the Peiyuan Pill is indispensable.
Therefore, if you need elixir to make alchemy, you can only go to the cultivation relics in the middle hall of the ancient sect gates to take risks to find elixir and so on.
The Wudang Sect is located in the same place as the Wudang Mountains in Shiyan, Beihu Province known to the world, but according to what Baishan said, they are the inner chamber of the Wudang Sect, the ancient Wu Yinzong.
The entrance to Wudang, the ancient sect, is still to be entered from Wudang Mountain.
? Yang Yiyun crossed mountains and ridges and arrived at a small village in Wuda City, Northern Province. He took the village bus to the city, and then took a tourist bus to Wudang Mountain from the city.
Arrive at the destination Wudang Mountain at 3:00 pm.
Then he took out his phone and dialed.
After thinking about it three times on the phone, a person on the other end answered: "Hello, who are you?"
"I'm looking for Baishan, my name is Yang Yiyun." Yang Yiyun and Baishan had talked at the beginning, if Yang Yiyun went to Wudang by himself and asked to make this call, someone would come to pick him up.
If Baishan went to pick up Yang Yiyun, then of course it would not be necessary.
Now Yang Yiyun is going to Wudang by himself, and urgently needs someone to pick him up.
He doesn't know where the real Wudang Yinzong is.
The entire tourist area of ??Wudang Mountain is huge, and there are countless tourist attractions.
"You are Mr. Yang Yiyun Yang? Dare I ask you, but you have arrived at Wudang Scenic Area?" A middle-aged man's voice sounded excitedly on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, I am at the gate of the scenic spot."
"Sir, please wait a moment and I will pick you up right away."
"Okay~"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Yiyun was waiting for someone to come, and sent a selfie of himself to let people find him.
More than ten minutes later, a middle-aged Taoist priest in Taoist robe trotted over, holding his mobile phone, comparing Yang Yiyun's photos from afar.
"But Mr. Yang?" asked the Taoist priest in his forties.
"It's me, are you?" Yang Yiyun was a little embarrassed, and didn't even ask for his name on the phone just now.
"Hello, sir? Baishan is the teacher of the family. The master told me to stay at the scenic spot and wait for the arrival of the master. Li Sanqing has met the master on the trail." Said that he clasped his fists and saluted Yang Yiyun.
"Don't worry, I'm not your Wudang master." Yang Yiyun quickly helped Li Sanqing up.
Li Sanqing didn't seem to take it seriously, and still insisted on saluting. It has been almost three months since he was stationed again. His master Baishan explained that Yang Yiyun is the first generation of martial arts master and inheritor, so he must not be neglected. About Yang Yiyun, after Baishan returned to Wudang , but it has been told.
He can refine the real Peiyuan Pill, he has a high level of cultivation, and he is the successor brother of Wudang's first generation of real masters, but there has been a storm in Wudang. Although others did not go to Wudang, his name has already spread far and wide, so Li Sanqing I dare not neglect in the slightest.
After Yang Yiyun and Li Sanqing greeted him, he followed him up Wudang Mountain, but instead of going to the tourist attraction, he went up a hill and then down the mountain, crossing mountains and rivers, and stopped in front of a pine forest at dusk.
At this time, Li Sanqing said: "My ancestor walked through this one-kilometer pine forest, which is our Wudang. The whole pine forest is transplanted and arranged in Jiugong Bagua. Please pay attention to my ancestor and follow my footsteps, otherwise you will get lost." ( Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com