Chapter 18: Instructing the two beads to go to Ciyun [please ask for monthly tickets, please give me rewards]

However, after obtaining the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but feel a little proud. He even said something that showed his identity slightly.

As soon as he said that, Ling Yun regretted it and hurriedly spoke to remedy it. He solemnly gave Gong Zhihuang some instructions. After seeing him closing his eyes and throwing out the distracting thoughts in his heart, Ling Yun felt a little relieved.

Afterwards, Ling Yun ignored Gong Zhihuang, took out a jade bottle, put the nine soul-gathering and shape-refining pills in the jade box into it, and then shook his hand and put it away with the jade bottle.

After collecting the Soul-Gathering Pill, Ling Yun suddenly showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he thought to himself: "This trip is a perfect end." After thinking about it, he turned to look at Gong Zhihuang who was still stunned and said, "Let's go out first!" After that, he didn't wait for Gong Zhihuang to reply and returned straight to the same route.

Seeing this, Gong Zhihuang didn't care or dared not care. He hurried forward and followed Ling Yun.

Not long after, the two returned to the hall and saw that the people in the hall were still unconscious, and they did not disturb them. After moving the throne back to their original position, they left on their own.

After leaving Qingluo Mountain, the two flew straight towards Simen Mountain, but they planned to go to Zhuhong Cave Mansion, the original Simen Mountain, to rest and then do their best.

On the way, Gong Zhihuang hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Taoist! I have misled my words before, so I hope that fellow Taoist will not blame me!" After that, he looked at Ling Yun with a guilty look on his face.

Ling Yun was slightly stunned when he heard Gong Zhihuang's words, turned to look at him and said, "What's the matter with fellow Taoist?"

When Gong Zhihuang heard this, he frowned, thinking that Ling Yun would not forgive him, so he said something similar to humiliation. But after careful observation, Gong Zhihuang found that Ling Yun's expression was not fake, and he seemed to really not know what he said.

After looking at Ling Yun with a puzzled look, Gong Zhihuang said again: "I didn't know good words before, but I misunderstood my fellow Taoist! I felt very ashamed. What the fellow Taoist said is right. We cultivators are doing things against the will of heaven, but we shouldn't be too focused on small matters and small things. I have made some big fuss before! I hope that fellow Taoist will not be surprised."

When Ling Yun heard this, he immediately understood what Gong Zhihuang said.

Ling Yun actually didn't take this matter seriously. Although he felt a little regretful about Gong Zhihuang's actions and felt that he was unbearable, Gong Zhihuang was not a disciple of Jie Sect after all, so he had no position and did not want to discipline him. If he hadn't had the opportunity to have Gong Zhihuang at this time, Ling Yun would have kicked him away.

Therefore, after hearing Gongzhi Huang's words, Ling Yun smiled indifferently: "I don't care about these things! The path of fellow Taoists needs to be taken out by fellow Taoists themselves. I am just a suggestion. As for whether fellow Taoists can listen, I will be in trouble."

Hearing this strange remark, Gong Zhihuang felt depressed and thought to himself: "It seems that the previous crack can no longer be filled." He smiled reluctantly and said, "Fellow Taoist suggests that I will listen carefully and dare not forget at all." After that, he stopped talking and rushed forward silently.

When Ling Yun saw that Gong Zhihuang stopped talking, he naturally would not say anything for no reason and flew quietly towards Simen Mountain.

After a while, the two of them had returned to the Simen Mountain Cave.

Ling Yun greeted Gong Zhihuang, then went straight to a stone chamber and began to go into seclusion and practice.

At that moment, Ling Yun sat upright in the stone chamber, holding a thin colorful veil in one hand and a purple jade ruler in the other hand, which was the Taiyi Wuyanluo and the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler.

"With these two protective magic weapons, there is no need to find any protective magic weapons. Haha! I want to thank Senior Brother Yuan Shi for his proud disciple Guangchengzi." Looking at the Taiyi Five Smoke Luo and Jiutian Yuanyang Ruler in his hand, Ling Yun was extremely happy and thought proudly.

Then Ling Yun placed Taiyi Five Smoke Luo aside. Ling Yun had already sacrificed and refined this treasure before, but there was no need to work hard this time, so he sacrificed and refined the newly obtained Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler with all his strength.

But Ling Yun opened his mouth and spit out the true fire of Samadhi, used the true secret of refining treasures, and began to sacrifice and refine the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler with all his strength.

Suddenly, the Samadhi True Fire danced in a mess, illuminating the stone chamber with a bright light, and from time to time there was a sound of "天天!".

A few days later, when Ling Yun spit out his last mouthful of Samadhi True Fire, he saw the purple light on the body of the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler, and instantly disappeared, and then obediently fell into Ling Yun's hand. At this time, Ling Yun had completely refined the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler, and sent, received and used it all depends on his original heart.

"Oh! If it weren't for the lack of time, I would have to refine the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler and Taiyi Wuyan Luo to condense it into a treasure. I guess the effect would have been greatly enhanced. What a pity!" Looking at the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler in my hand, I glanced at the Taiyi Wuyan Luo next to me, Ling Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Then Ling Yun began to think about the moment. According to the previous time, it was December 1666. In this way, Shuangying had seen Li Ning escaped, and one month later, the battle at Ciyun Temple also marked the beginning of the Shushan drama.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun suddenly felt that time was extremely tight, so he immediately took out the Wannian Ice Silkworm that Gong Zhihuang had returned and the Snow Shadow Sword he had refined. However, Ling Yun had returned the Wannian Ice Silkworm that Gong Zhihuang had long since returned it, but Ling Yun had few places to use this treasure, so he never cared about it.

Looking at the Wannian Ice Silkworm and the Snow Shadow Sword in his hand, Ling Yun first placed the Snow Shadow Sword aside and then began to refine the Wannian Ice Silkworm.

In fact, Ling Yun did not want to refine the ten thousand-year-old ice silkworm this time, but wanted to return to the original origin and refine it into its original essence. This kind of magical power is probably only Ling Yun can do it in the entire human world! To be precise, in the entire world of this kind of magical power, there are probably only saints who can do it in the entire prehistoric world, and some saints are not very proficient in it.

You should know that this magical power is only suitable for those with profound Taoism, but has no requirements for magic power. Everything in the world is Tao. If you want to return to the original source, the person who casts the magic needs to understand Tao to a certain extent, and this level is at least the realm of a saint. Because there is no requirement for magic power, although Ling Yun is only a reincarnation body, he can also use this magical power.

In less than a moment, the ice silkworm turned into a ball of snow-white essence, emitting a bright luster and a cold cold air.

Seeing that it had been accomplished, Ling Yun hurriedly took the Xueying Sword beside him, crossed his chest, then silently chanted the spell, and reached out to point at the essence transformed by the ice silkworm.

Suddenly, the ball of essence rolled in a burst, then turned into countless white silk threads, slowly blending into the Snow Shadow Sword.

When the energy of the whole body was melted into the Snow Shadow Sword, I heard a clear sound of "Ding!", and the Snow Shadow Sword suddenly turned white, illuminating the entire stone chamber white, as if I was in the world of ice and snow. The surroundings were covered with white color, and I didn't know why.

After a long time, the white light dissipated and everything returned to its original state.

At this time, Ling Yun was carefully looking at the Xueying Sword in his hand, but he saw that the Xueying Sword was still the same as before. His sword body was crystal clear and white without any impurities. However, after careful observation, he could find that the snowying Sword's body was even colder than before. Even Ling Yun, the master, held the sword in his hand, dared to tremble all over his body.

"Not bad! Although it is still not as good as the best flying swords such as Ziying and Qingsuo, it is already the best flying sword. In the future, it only needs to continuously inject the power of laws, and sooner or later it can become the best flying sword. Unfortunately, the Qiankun Cauldron will no longer be there. Otherwise, after the sacrifice and refinement will be successful in the future and rebelling against the innate, this sword will be another top-quality innate spiritual treasure." Looking at the Xueying Sword in his hand, Ling Yun felt happy, and then sighed secretly.

Immediately, Ling Yun put away the many magic weapons, then stood up and walked out.

After a while, Ling Yun came to the stone chamber where Gongzhihuang was, knocked on the door lightly, and walked in.

In the stone chamber, Gong Zhihuang was comprehending the three heavenly books he had obtained. When Ling Yun came in, he retracted his mind and asked, "Fellow Taoist! Are you going to set off?"

Ling Yun nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "This time, fellow Taoist acted separately from me."

When Gong Zhihuang heard this, his expression changed suddenly, but he thought Ling Yun was still angry at him about the previous incident, so he wanted to act separately.

Thinking of this, Gong Zhihuang's face looked slightly bad and he looked at Ling Yun with a little displeasure.

Ling Yun saw Gong Zhihuang's face and knew what he was thinking. He smiled and said, "I have to go to Ciyun Temple if you have something to do. I would not have a fight with others. My fellow Taoists are about to ascend. It is better not to participate in these things."

After hearing Ling Yun's explanation, Gong Zhihuang suddenly realized that he had heard about Ciyun Temple before. Gong Zhihuang was unwilling to participate in such a war of good and evil, and he was about to ascend soon, but it was inconvenient to get involved in the cause and effect of the world.

So he saw Gong Zhihuang nodding slightly and said, "I would like to thank fellow Taoists for understanding!" After a pause, he continued, "I don't know what my friend asked me to do?" After that, Gong Zhihuang looked at Ling Yun in anticipation.

He had searched for treasure twice with Lingyun before, and Gong Zhihuang also gained a lot. Although he had not obtained any spiritual treasures, Gong Zhihuang's view was that the value of the three volumes of heavenly books was far greater than that of all spiritual treasures.

This time, Gong Zhihuang was very excited in his heart, hoping to get another heavenly book and get together the upper, middle and lower three heavenly books (the sub-volume records only some magical powers and magic, which cannot be regarded as the main volume of the heavenly book). In this way, even after ascending, he had a foundation.

Ling Yun didn't care what Gong Zhihuang was thinking, and pondered for a moment, then spoke, "As far as I know, there is a treasure in the Xuanbing Cave in Xiao Changbai Mountain, which is the Xuepo Bead. This bead has been obtained by the female god Zheng Bagu. However, I heard that she was trapped in the ice cave for decades to obtain this bead, but now her body is stiff and difficult to move at all. Fellow Taoist went to take the Xuepo Bead to get it." After that, two marble-sized red pills from the storage ring were the Soul Refining Pill, and there was also a purple jade ruler, which was naturally the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler.

After taking out the two objects, Ling Yun said, "These two objects can help the Bagu Zheng escape from the trouble. Fellow Taoist can exchange this, and I believe she will not refuse." After a pause, she joked and said, "Of course, Fellow Taoist must bring it back to me."

When Gong Zhihuang saw the Soul-Calling Pill in Lingyun's hand and the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler, he knew Lingyun's mind and immediately replied: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will definitely handle this matter."

Ling Yun nodded and continued, "There is another thing. On that day, there was a monster named Wenzhu. The inner alchemy that was nurtured in his body was also called Gantian Fire Spirit Pearl. Originally, this thing should have appeared in the Dragon Boat Festival, but I can't wait for that time. I'm sorry to go to Canling that day to get the Qianyuan Fire Spirit Pearl. As for that Wenzhu, fellow Taoist will do it for yourself!"

When Gong Zhihuang heard this, he looked at Ling Yun in surprise. It was okay for the Snow Soul Pearl. Unexpectedly, Ling Yun knew where the Qianyuan Fire Spirit Pearl was, which really surprised Gong Zhihuang.

After a moment of stammering, Gong Zhihuang finally came to his senses. After thinking for a while, he advised: "Fellow Taoist! I believe that fellow Taoist also knows how the Qianyuan Fire Spirit Pearl is. It will definitely be greatly reduced when it is taken out in advance. It is better to wait..."

Before Gong Zhihuang could say anything, he was interrupted by Ling Yun's wave of his hand. Ling Yun said with deep meaning: "On the Dragon Boat Festival, I'm afraid there are more than one fellow Taoist who can get the treasure."

When Gong Zhihuang heard this, he frowned, pondered for a while, and nodded and responded: "Since that's the case, then I will take the Qianyuan Fire Spirit Pearl."

When Ling Yun saw Gong Zhihuang agreeing, he smiled slightly, and then said, "Those two things are just troubled, fellow Taoist." After a pause, he continued, "If fellow Taoist has done the two things, there is still time to go to the Evil Gorge at the intersection of Sichuan and Guizhou. There is a temple called Snake King Temple. There is a jade in it, but there is a Taoist book hidden in it. If fellow Taoist is interested, he can take it out." After that, Ling Yun stopped talking and turned around and walked out...
Chapter completed!