Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Phew, a strong wind suddenly rose in the silent room, blowing away the peace.

Green-gold luster filled the air, and a bird feather as long as an arm and made of bronze appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi. Although it was just a feather, it had an edge similar to that of a flying sword, and it stung Zhang Chunyi's skin.

"The Dao mark is natural, and the demonic aura is like fire. Yes, this is the natal tail feather left by a thousand-year-old demon. And judging from its overbearing and domineering aura, it is most likely a roc."

Looking at the bird feathers in the jade box, Zhang Chunyi's face became more and more happy.

"I don't know where Chang Qingzi got this tail feather. Isn't it another archaeological harvest?"

Reaching out, Zhang Chunyi picked up Peng Yu.

Spiritual objects are divided into twelve grades, and this big demon tail feather is enough to rank in the fifth grade. It is no longer a spiritual material, but a treasure material. It is of extraordinary value. Generally, only real-life monks who have condensed the Yin God can obtain it.

"This peng feather may become a powerful treasure with a little sacrifice. Chang Qingzi should have the same plan. As long as he possesses this treasure, Qingfeng He's combat power will definitely increase greatly. It's a pity that Chang Qingzi is against He doesn't have any attainments in refining weapons, and this is not something he, a Sanren monk with three souls, can do, let alone asking outsiders to take action, after all, the treasure is touching people's hearts."

When his fingertips touched Peng Yu, Zhang Chunyi could probably guess the depression that Chang Qingzi once felt.

There are four levels of magical weapons, from bottom to top they are magical weapons, treasure weapons, Taoist weapons and fairy weapons. Among them, treasure weapons are generally owned by monks in the real realm.

"But I don't have that many scruples. After all, I don't intend to refine it into a treasure."

As his thoughts turned, Zhang Chunyi already had an idea in his mind about how to use this peng feather.

Spell seeds were originally created by heaven and earth, but immortal cultivators observed the heavens and gained enlightenment. After long years of exploration, they found ways to cultivate and refine certain types of spell seeds.

In the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Temple inheritance that Zhang Chunyi received, there is a method for refining spell seeds called Wind Calling. Once this spell seed is refined into the lowest grade, it is also a mid-grade magic seed, and its power cannot be underestimated.

The lower-grade Dharma types contain magic, the middle-grade Dharma types contain treasure techniques, and the high-grade Dharma types contain Tao techniques. The treasure techniques that are in full bloom have the ability to divide the river and stop the flow.

The most important thing about the refining method of the middle-grade method, Hufeng, is that it requires the natal tail feather of a thousand-year-old wind-type bird. As long as you gather the materials, the refining process of this method is not difficult, even if it is small. Monks can also try it.

Having made a decision in his heart, Zhang Chunyi put away Peng Yu, turned around and walked towards the right side room of Zhuyuan.

The main hall in the bamboo garden is the quiet room that Chang Qingzi built for himself, which is a place of cultivation. The left side room is the classics room, which contains the inheritance of Changqing Temple and Changqing Zi's ambition to establish a sect. The right side room is the alchemy room. .

The Sanren realm cultivators themselves do not have magical powers, so whether they want to refine elixirs or weapons, they need to use the power of monsters. Chang Qingzi cultivated a fire-bearing toad, which was just right for trying to refine elixirs.

When he walked into the alchemy room, the first thing that caught Zhang Chun's eye was an alchemy furnace that was half a man tall, had three legs and two ears, a tripod with a body of mixed nature, a texture like jade, and a color as red as fire.

"Although the red fire jade is only a first-grade spiritual jade, it is still not easy to find such a large piece and refine it into a magic weapon and an alchemy furnace."

With his spiritual thoughts spreading, Zhang Chunyi saw through the details of this alchemy furnace.

Magical instruments are classified based on the number of restrictions, and every nine restrictions are considered to be one grade. The red stove left by Chang Qingzi is a low-grade instrument, with eight restrictions.

Of course, the power of a magic weapon is not only related to the refining materials and refining techniques, but also the acquired temperature and maintenance is also very important. If this red stove is warmed by a monster with demon power for a long time, its grade will be very high. There is also the possibility of upward advancement.

"Compared to archeology, Chang Qingzi's accomplishments in alchemy can only be described as unworthy."

He looked away from the red stove, walked to the pill rack, took down several bottles of pills and checked them one by one. Zhang Chunyi shook his head.

There are not many elixirs on the elixir shelf, but most of them are waste elixirs, and the few bottles of usable elixirs are of very low quality.

As a descendant of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Chunyi has also studied alchemy. There are many inheritances of alchemy in Longhu Mountain. Although Zhang Chunyi has only practiced some inferior ordinary pills due to the end of the world, his theory and vision are still good. , at least better than Changqingzi.

"No wonder no crane demon has been born in the Changqing Crane Garden for a long time. I'm afraid Changqingzi himself doesn't have the ability to refine the second-grade spiritual elixir, the Crane Language Pill, to help the black-necked crane transform into a demon."

Putting down the alchemy bottle, Zhang Chunyi had an in-depth understanding of Chang Qingzi's alchemy level. It would be difficult to say that he is a first-grade alchemist, but if you think about it carefully, this is normal. After all, Chang Qingzi's alchemy qualifications are average, and he has not yet had a complete inheritance. , and no one teaches me, I can only rely on my own exploration. It is normal to have such a result.

"The only valuable thing in the entire alchemy room is this red furnace. It's a pity that I can't make alchemy now."

The tentacles were as warm as warm jade. After carefully looking at the red stove again, Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh.

"Perhaps we can cultivate a monster that can assist in alchemy in the future."

With thoughts in his mind, Zhang Chunyi turned around and left the alchemy room. Since then, the main legacy left by Chang Qingzi has been counted.

With the resources left by Chang Qingzi, Zhang Chunyi seldom went out in the following days. During these days, he mainly did three things. It takes white jade lotus seeds to increase its cultivation. Secondly, it opens up a small spiritual field with spiritual stone fragments in the open space outside the bamboo garden to cultivate the first-grade spiritual grass, mist grass. Thirdly, it sorts out the remains of evergreen seeds. He read the geographical classics, looked for places with strong winds, and prepared for refining the spell seeds, Breathing Wind, and it was only two months later.

"Red Cloud, Xiaoyun Rain Technique, one inch of rain falls, 3,600 drops."

Outside the bamboo garden, next to the spiritual field, looking at the mist grass that had sprouted, Zhang Chun issued an order. This time he did not use his spiritual thoughts to guide Hongyun. After all, monsters often need to stand alone, especially when fighting. So true.

Mist grass, a spiritual herb, has no effect on immortal cultivators and most monsters, but the mist it produces is one of the cloud demon's favorite foods, and can effectively boost the cloud demon's cultivation.

Hearing this, Hong Yun floating aside immediately activated his demon power, with a solemn look on his face, as if he was doing something important.

Phew, the clouds and mist gathered, and under the urging of the red clouds, a half-acre-sized gray-black cloud soon enveloped the spiritual field.

Hua la la, and soon pea-like raindrops fell, watering the thirsty mist grass.

Mist grass, a first-grade spiritual grass, does not have high requirements for the growth environment. It can grow slowly even in the barren land of heaven and earth. The only higher requirement is that it likes water. It needs a lot of rain water during the growth process, otherwise it will Wither and die.

When the rain hits the banana trees, the spiritual field quickly becomes moist, absorbing water vapor, and the mist grass stretches its waist happily.

With his spiritual thoughts spreading, Zhang Chunyi watched this scene quietly, while Hongyun on the other side stared at Lingtian with his small eyes widened, as if he was silently reciting something.

At a certain moment, crimson soaked the body, and Hongyun took action to disperse the rain clouds.

The clouds cleared and the mist dispersed, the golden sunshine shone again, and the dewdrops on the young leaves of the mist grass reflected the blurred light.

"Three thousand six hundred drops, no more, no less. You did a good job this time."

Under the sun, a smile appeared on Zhang Chunyi's face.

After getting Zhang Chunyi's affirmation, the big stone in Hong Yun's heart finally fell to the ground, and the crimson cloud body once again turned into a white and rosy appearance.

Spell seeds are the source of spells, and spells are the extension of spells. Practicing spells can effectively help monsters tap into and master the power of spell seeds.

Take Hongyun's spell seed·Water Gathering and Xiaoyunyu as an example. Even if you don't practice Xiaoyunyu and only rely on the spell Seed·Water Gathering, Hongyun can still rain, achieving similar effects to Xiaoyunyu, but after learning Xiaoyunyu It can achieve better results with less force.

To a certain extent, Xiaoyunyu Technique is a formula that uses the power of magic seeds to gather rain. With it, Hongyun can quickly master the power of gathering rain. In fact, if this were not the case, it would be impossible for Hongyun to do it now. Precise rainfall.

"Master, there is news about the place you are looking for."

It was at this time that Zhang Zhong's figure walked in from outside.