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Chapter 18 The two ghosts in the mountain are desperate, and they seek death without knowing it

Chen Ang gave the white crane a feather and returned to the daily practice of collecting sun essence and tempering the moonlight at night. After half a month passed, Chen Ang not only polished the magic power of Tianhe, but also thought that Meng Nuxian's disaster was also somewhat twists and turns. When facing those evil cultivators in the other schools, he always had to deal with it.

He wanted to practice the Eternal Lantern Flame Sacrifice to make some magical things so that he would not have any magic weapon to take action and lose the authentic face of Xuanmen.

Which Xuanmen is authentic? The great sect is not a magic weapon, flying sword as many as a cow's hair. Even if it is not as rich as Emei, the younger generation has all the treasures of the Heavenly Mansion and the treasures of the past. They cannot be like the flying swords that Zui Taoist who had nothing to do with his own hands and had to practice hard.

Chen Ang didn't even have a flying sword, only a little bit of lights, which was even more unbearable.

The Eternal Lantern Flame was the first magic weapon he refined after he arrived. The material was not surprising. It was just a lantern flower that was dedicated to sandalwood oil for three hundred years. Compared with the Spirit Fire Fairy Flame, it is not as good as the Golden Crow Divine Fire in the Illusion Pool, and it is even more incomparable to the lantern flower that was formed on the Dry Spirit Lantern in Taixu Palace in Li Yingqiong's Purple-Clear Jade Mansion in the future, and the Taiqing Tushita Fire.

Even though Chen Ang's magical methods have refined the Sun True Fire and laid the foundation for it to be the treasure of Samadhi True Fire in the future, its essence is too poor after all. Even if he achieves Samadhi, it is far inferior to the seven rare treasures of the Heavenly Palace in Li Yingqiong's hands in the future.

Nowadays, the eternal lantern flame is not yet proficient. Not to mention hurting people to refine, even the true sun fire in the lantern flame is still shallow, and its power is even less than that of the God of Bing Fire that is purely combined with the true sun fire. It is of great use in refining demons and exorcising evil spirits. It is not a good magic weapon to fight against people.

Now the choice given to Chen Ang is to either give up this treasure and refine a magic weapon for killing, or destroy the foundation of this treasure, and transform it from the True Fire treasure of Demon Refining Samadhi to the True Fire treasure of the Sun.

"I didn't invest much effort in refining this magic weapon at the beginning. I just calculated it as a joint work to help me understand the process of refining magic weapons in this world. It is a tool for learning and research. Now I have calculated the relevant methods of using treasures to achieve enlightenment. Why not practice a related magic weapon again?" Chen Ang was a little moved when he thought of this.

However, the catastrophe of Meng Nu Xian was approaching and there was no time to refine his magic weapon again.

Chen Ang had no choice but to practice a few more levels of bans, pushing the power of the eternal light flame up by two levels. For magic weapons, spiritual essence is like the material of the engine, and the ban is the structure of the engine. Now the eternal light flame is no longer able to bear the seventh level of bans that Chen Ang practiced. It will be easier to upgrade after practicing enough sun fire in the future.

After the magic weapon was prepared, Chen Ang suddenly had an idea on this day and called Monk Jingming. The two of them set up the escape light and flew towards the back mountain of Qixia. It was not until they saw the Luoxia Cave of Fengxiang Peak where Meng Nuxian lived that Chen Ang pulled Jingming down the escape light.

The two of them stepped on a huge rock protruding on a cliff. Behind them was a cluster of waterfalls falling from a high place, about ten feet high. Chen Ang waved his hand to produce a magic power of Tianhe to match the waterfall. Then he raised his hand and divided the waterfall a road, revealing a dry stone plaque inside.

Chen Ang and Jingming looked at each other and smiled. Seeing two gray and blue lights coming from afar, they invisibly entered the back of the waterfall.

The person who came was two monks who didn't look like good people. One of them had red and long eyebrows, and the other one had bald hair, leaving only a circle of long hair around, but the middle of the top was empty. To put it nicely, this was called strange-looking. It can only be called strange-shaped and naturally deformed. If you were born, you should thank your parents for your great kindness.

The bald man suddenly spoke, "Liu Tang! You have found out clearly, then Meng Xiaoniang really has no friends to save her?"

The red eyebrows, which were replaced by Liu Tang, nodded with a strange smile and said, "It was also her fate that I had the blessing. I taught me that she had asked for Sanmi Pill Recipe. I have been paying attention to it every few months. I started to turn on the furnace three months ago. Today it happened to be the day to become a elixir. She worked hard day and night in March, and her mana consumed a lot. Today, she has already exhausted her spirits. It is our brothers who have both elixirs!"

"Good brother, you are the first to win. I'll give you my mother the first prize. I'll just eat two soups!" Bald man smiled strangely.

The two of them laughed strangely for a moment. When they heard Chen Ang next door, they felt itchy in their hands, and they wanted to let the Tianhe magic power make the two of them settle the bill. The laughter was too despicable, reminding people of the sexy night cat. Fortunately, they knew that their laughter was not very pleasant, so they stopped their mouths after laughing a few times. Liu Tang said seriously: "It's just that one person has to be careful, that is the monk Jingming who lives in Qixia Temple at the foot of Hushan."

"Monkey Jingming is the only righteous person that Meng Xiaoniang knows. If he takes action to disrupt the situation, we brothers have to think of a way to drag him down and make him unable to help."

Chen Ang heard the voice of monk Jingming, "These two are famous demons nearby, also known as the Sheshan Double Ghost. One is the Red Eyebrow Ghost and the other is the bald ghost. He is lazy. He usually has many evil deeds. I have long wanted to get rid of him, but they are at the forefront of the disaster and are not easy to do. If they are taught to escape, they may even kill them."

With Meng Nuxian's magic power, they were not afraid of these two demons, and they usually didn't dare to provoke her. But she was so arrogant that she was foolish and had been foolish about refining Sanmi Pill. After three months of hard work, she was already exhausted and was no longer the opponent of the two.

What's more, her catastrophe is approaching, and the most important inspiration of the cultivator cannot be touched. She still doesn't know that the situation is at its most dangerous time in the catastrophe. If she had not been rescued by Jingming, this time, she might not have escaped the catastrophe.

When a cultivator responds to the disaster, the first one is to be confused about his secrets, making it impossible for him to see his fate. On the contrary, the enemy's external disaster can successfully calculate his secrets. If the way of heaven is not with me, it will be very inconvenient. Even if his magic power is higher than that of Meng Nuxian, he will die. This time, the magic power of the two ghosts in the mountains is not higher than that of Meng Nuxian, but he can calculate the day when she became a elixir, which is the case.

He heard the bald ghost saying, "Monkey Jingming, I know that it is not difficult to lead him away. There are two Taoist priests in that Taoist temple, one old and one young. I will kidnap them and lead him to rescue them. It is not easy for him to stay in the temple. If he dares not save me, I will kill the little Taoist priest. Then he must rush there. You can use the mechanism to live in the Meng Xiaoniang!"

Chen Ang didn't expect that they had planned to make up their heads. They were so angry and funny. The monk Jingming next to him was gasping for air conditioning and holding back his laughter. He was half shocked and half embarrassed. Chen Ang.
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