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Chapter one hundred and ninety eight

As Tai Pan swallowed and spitted between the meridians around his body, the cracks on the long-refined sword became clearer and clearer. As the sword light surged, it seemed that there was a lonely moon falling in the air.

Under the sword light, the plants and trees within dozens of feet around seemed to become transparent, reflecting the lonely moon.

The coldness swept across from all directions, entangled in the three flying swords. The three Songming and the other two who were entrusted with a ray of spiritual sense on the flying sword, feeling the moonlight sword light that was everywhere, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their eyes.

Although Taipan's sword did not cross hundreds of feet and slashed on them, with the power of this sword, if it fell on the flying sword, it would be enough to shake the restrictions inside the flying sword. If it were not done well, the grade of the flying sword would fall from the third turn. Even the damage on the flying sword would come with the divine thoughts and leave a mark between their souls.

"What a young man!" The three Taoists smiled bitterly, controlled their flying swords, clashed left and right, broke out from the sword circle, and fell back between their sleeves.

"Forget it, you can see a little bit of reality after this test, just like that."

The moment the flying sword was put away, the sword light of the long sword in Taipan's hand also suddenly dissipated. In the clear sound, the long sword had been retracted by Taipan back into the sheath. Naturally, no one noticed the mottled crack on the long sword.

"Fellow Daoist Yun is so skillful in swordsmanship. In this battle, even if Fellow Daoist Yun wins." Taoist Songming bowed to Tai Pan across the Ba River.

"The skills are not as good as those of others. The three of us, and we are silent and mentioned the transformation of God in front of our fellow Taoists."

"Go farewell." After the three Taoists looked at the flying sword in their sleeves with a little distress, the Changqing Taoist said loudly. Without waiting for Tai Pan to respond, the three Taoists walked away calmly with the wind.

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"Is this how Senior Songming dealt with it?" After leaving, the three Taoists did not turn around Chang'an City, but turned to the side and entered a forest.

In the mountains and forests, several young practitioners looked at Songming and the other three, with bad eyes and thought of accountability in their words.

"What are you still waiting?" Taoist Songming stepped on the top of the forest, carrying his hands on his back, and looked at him from afar. After a sudden glance, Taoist Songming's eyes fell down and looked down at the young Taoist below with disdain on his face.

"The reliance of the great cultivation of the divine realm is nothing more than true energy, magic weapons and spiritual energy. Now we have confirmed that he has not sacrificed and refined magic weapons. After some involvement, his spiritual energy will be greatly damaged. If you can't take him down, why should we choose you!"

"Senior, aren't you worried about committing a few senior brothers?"

"Hahahahaha, if it weren't for your senior brothers, you juniors in the mere Qi realm, where would you have the qualifications to dare to point fingers and talk freely in front of me?"

"Do you really think that if I am old, the sword edge will no longer be good?" In the end, Taoist Songming was already harsh.

"Next, let's see your methods."

"If we cannot satisfy us, then in Chang'an City, I and others may not be the only choice!" As soon as the words fell, Songming and the other two had already turned into red light and disappeared between the forests.

"Senior!" After Song Ming and the other two left, the practitioners in the Qi realm bowed to the side, and then the clouds disappeared. A Taoist wearing a Ruyi robe, a cloud cap on his head, and a long sword on his back appeared in front of everyone. The Taoist's aura was also a great cultivator in the divine realm.

"I was discovered by Songming." The Taoist shook his head and spoke at the practitioners in the Qi realm.

"You retreat, let me leave the next thing." The man's eyes turned, as if he had passed through the entire field and landed on Taipan who was walking along the Ba River.

On the banks of the Ba River, Tai Pan walked forward, and at the same time he pinched out a series of magic seals in his hand, extracting bits of water essence from the free water vapor above the Ba River.

The essence of water is a kind of essence of the five elements. The method of condensing is simple - as long as it is from water vapor, whether it is rain or river water, it can be condensed.

However, in the empire, the circulation of major water systems is within the control of the gods. If someone wants to extract water vapor from the river to condense the essence of water, once it affects the circulation of water around it, a god will kill him in an instant.

Therefore, when practitioners condense the essence of water between the world, they are like Taipan, taking only a part of the river that naturally radiates out.

As a kind of essence of the five elements, the essence of water is extremely useful. Whether it is alchemy or weapon refining, it has a considerable effect. In fact, the essence of water itself is a treasure material that can be used as a condensing magic weapon. The magic weapon condensed with the essence of water is infinitely changed and has unique magical effects.

Of course, in addition to this, if there is enough water essence and the correct condensation technique is used, the water essence can be condensed into heavy water.

Heavy water represents the heaviness of water. A drop of water will be as heavy as ten thousand pounds. Even if it is not sacrificed or refined, as long as it is about to fall to the ground, it is enough to break the mountain and break the city. If it is about to condense into a magic weapon, it will have infinite power.

However, collecting the essence of the five elements is different from weaving clouds and fogs. Collecting the essence of the five elements requires achieving the soul.

There are three magic weapons in the Yuntian Wanjing Sutra that point directly to the magic weapon, which are made of this heavy water.

There are even more mysterious existences in this heavy water. Returning to the acquired heaven is the innate, known as one yuan heavy water. With only one drop, it is enough to collapse a world like the world of the barbarian mountains and the deserted seas.

Although the main purpose of this trip was to use her body as bait to lure out the person who imposed the Nightmare Curse, this does not mean that Taipan did nothing other than that.

After all, as far as he is concerned, the importance of collecting treasure materials for refining magic tools and the importance of drawing out the person behind it is not different.

"The three Songming and the others came and went decisively. Although the sword light was extremely powerful, the sword light had no intention of killing when it came out."

"That is, the three of them came, more just for the sake of testing."

"And now, since their temptation has come true, the Lord should come out."

"I just don't know which of the nine sects, or the nine sects, are involved!"
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