The northeastern flame wind is born from the Gen Qi, which is also called Mercedes and Birth of Spring.

The surging wind in the east is born from the shaking air, which is also called the Ming common wind and the vernal equinox.

The southeastern air is born from the Xun air, which is also called the Qingming wind and the beginning of summer.

The huge wind in the south is born from the free energy, which is also called the scenery wind, and it is born in the summer solstice.

The southwest wind is born from Kun Qi, which is also called cool breeze, and it is born in autumn.

The Western Feng is born from Dui Qi, also known as the Changhe Feng, which is born from the autumnal equinox.

The northwest is the strong wind, which is born from the dry energy, and is also called the breeze wind, which is born in the beginning of winter.

The cold wind in the north is generated by the Kan qi, which is also called Guangmo wind, and is born in the winter solstice.

The eight winds were adjusted, the eight trigrams were moved, the four seasons were misaligned, and the universe changed. Yuchen, who was holding cloud light, stopped. It was not that he could not leave, but that the other party had already expressed his attitude. What could he do if he left?

If he left at the clouds, the surrounding atmosphere would only become more and more terrifying. As for the waterway, Yuchen doubted whether a golden sword energy, or something like Samadhi Divine Wind would fall on it just now.

Looking at the two marks above, Yu Chen had a cold face and entered Xunling Island with cloud light. He looked at the surprised fairy Qing Shang and said, "Fellow Daoist, if I can help you to wipe out the golden sword energy, what reward would you be willing to give?"

Fairy Qing Shang also noticed the changes in the surrounding atmosphere, and looked at Yu Chen with some sympathy and guilt.

As a smart person, the fairy of Qing Shang could probably guess that the owner of the two scars above "liked" Yuchen more than himself.

Yuchen is taking over the place of himself and is being missed.

After thinking about it, Qing Shang said, "What do fellow Taoist want?"

Yu Chen took off his hairpin and handed it to Qing Shang: "My magic weapon is called Yinfengmill. After years of sacrifice and refining, it has been combined with the Yinfeng way, and the idea of ​​killing snakes. I am going to let it absorb two traces of breath and sublimate it into magic weapons. I also ask fellow Taoists to help me."

Qing Shang took the Yinfengmill and looked at it. The magic weapon was repeatedly cleaned by Yuchen more than ten times. The material had already changed drastically from the beginning. Especially after being refined in the dream world, it was also the best-class level among the magic weapons, and it was only a line away from the magic weapon.

Qing Shang glanced at it and nodded, "Yes! But I need to use the traces of the Divine Wind to cleanse the foundation. I cannot teach the Tao of the Heavenly Wind to fellow Taoists."

"My magic weapon Feng Ling is Yin, and I have no idea of ​​expanding it, and I will not compete with fellow Taoists for the way of heavenly wind!"

When the fairy of Qing Shang heard this, he nodded and said, "In this way, please tell me what you need, so I can prepare for you."

"Although the above divine wind accommodates many yin winds, evil winds, heavenly winds, and strong winds, as we just showed, it should be based on the four seasons and eight winds. We set up the eight wind formation, strong power, and eliminate the sword energy. When the two are balanced and broken, we will use the method of traction to guide the wind into the body and the sword energy into the instrument."

Yuchen first talked about his ideas, and then reported the required materials one by one.

Most of these things have the materials of wind attributes, and Qingshang basically has them in the hands of the Qingshang. Yuchen spent two months working with Qingshang to refine eight suitable flags, stand in eight directions of Xunling Island, guiding the four seasons and eight winds to gather here and integrate into the traces of the divine wind on the top.

With this help, Shen Feng immediately suppressed the sword energy, and wisps of wind flowed, constantly eliminating the sword energy.

Then, Yuchen arranged another formation to place the Yinfengmill in it, absorbing the Gengxin metal energy and Gangfeng that had been wiped out.

"There is the water milling process in the future. I will come to see it once a year to adjust the formation. During this period, I will ask my magic weapon to fellow Taoists!"

"Fellow Daoist Yuchen, you have spent your time laying out the Eight Wind Formation. As for the matter of magic weapons, please rest assured! I will take good care of you!"

After receiving the promise of the fairy of Qing Shang, Yu Chen turned his temple. This time he did not encounter any obstacles and silently confirmed his and Qing Shang's speculation.

Back at his own temple, Yu Chen reached out and a breeze came out of his fingertips, rotating in the air. As Yu Chen's fingers changed, it began with the northeastern breeze, the east wind, the southeastern breeze, the southwest breeze, the southwest breeze, the west breeze, the northwest breeze, and the cold wind evolved once.

‘Is this a slap and another sweet date?’ Thinking of this, Yu Chen’s breath was turbulent and eight winds surged. After a while, he closed his eyes and suppressed his anger.

‘It’s really unpleasant!’

Yuchen expressed this feeling for the second time. The last time he was unable to spread the concept of the Tao of Gods, and this time he found that he was regarded as a pawn.

Obviously, Yuchen has established a heart of Taoism that he can't do it when he doesn't want to do it.

But now...

Yuchen took a deep breath, sat upright on the jade lotus, and silently pursuing the exercises.

After this period of practice, Yuchen also made some decisions about the next body spirit.

Among the five internal organs, the first body spirit condensed by Yuchen is the spleen spirit, and the five elements belong to earth. According to the generation and control changes, the next body spirit is either based on the fire of the earth or the gold produced by the earth, and it is not convenient to be water controlled by the earth.

That is, the heart spirit elixir corresponding to the Vermillion Bird, the lung spirit Haohua corresponding to the White Tiger, and the kidney spirit Xuanming corresponding to the Xuanwu.

The most suitable one is the lung god Haohua, because among the five internal organs, only the white tiger that the lung god Haohua needs to subdue is not stimulated by too much external force.

Needless to say, the Xuanwu corresponding to the Kidney God Xuanming, is in the sea, and Xuanwu is naturally blessed. In addition, Yu Chen used to realize the wonders of Xuanwu in the blue water lake, and the Xuanwu power in the Five Internal Gods is the strongest.

Secondly, the Vermilion Bird faced by the Heart Danyuan was nothing at all. However, some time ago, Yu Chen observed the wonderful appearance of the Xuan Bird, and the power of the Vermilion Bird increased. This is the time to be active and it is not suitable.

As for the wood that restrains the earth movement, it is even more unsuitable. Not to mention that this location is in the east, the Qinglong corresponding to the liver dragon smoke naturally has some support, let’s talk about the bloodline problems in Yuchen’s body.

He was stimulated by Xiang Yao in the sea of ​​dreams. His awakened divine nature is either swallowed by the snake curse or is often suppressed by the spleen god. Some people also use the wonder of water to produce wood to merge into the shadow of the green dragon.

At this time, the Qinglong cannot move lightly.

‘Is the Lung God Haohua?’ Yuchen’s mind gathered in his lungs. After years of practice, there was a white light, and there was a white tiger phantom entrenched in it, and strands of golden energy gathered.

Yu Chen visualized silently, and slowly a sacred appeared above the phantom of the white tiger, wearing white clothes and yellow belts, making the image of a boy. After seeing the white tiger, he sat cross-legged.

The white tiger was stimulated and jumped up immediately, desperately trying to throw the boy on his back off.

The lung god Haohua remained steady and pressed against the White Tiger. No matter how he changed, he could not shake himself. At the same time, strands of breath fell and merged into the White Tiger's body, giving birth to wisps of golden light.
Chapter completed!