Chapter 315: Brushing the clothes to transform into a god

Author: Qingfengsanren

Chapter 315: Brushing the clothes to transform into a god

Jiang Yuebai chased Li Shenzhi and smashed him for a long time, but Li Shenzhi didn't fight back.

Finally, he begged for mercy and sued Jiang Yuebai for a fifth-grade magic weapon.

"...You must be using it wrong. Qian Chongfeng has followed me for a long time. All the monks in the late stage of the Jindan stage have smashed them, but they have not been broken..."

Li Shenzhi stood on the coast, rumbling in his sleeves.

Jiang Yuebai didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand.

Li Shenzhi took out a silver ball of thread, with a needle inserted on it, and placed it on Jiang Yuebai's hand.

Jiang Yuebai narrowed his eyes, "Is this what sewed clothes?"

Li Shenzhi explained, "This is called the 'Yinluo Needle', a metal magic weapon, and silver also has the meaning of hiddenness. It is a first-class sneak attack magic weapon. This needle can carry a thread around the monk, and finally tighten it and tie it up. If the body is not strong enough, it will be..."

Li Shenzhi made a tightening move, and Jiang Yuebai immediately understood that it was the meaning of directly cutting off the person.

"The same is true for all kinds of magic weapons. If you attach your own spiritual energy to it, you can enhance the strength of the silk thread, weave a net, set a trap, and cut off the magic weapons will not be a problem."

Jiang Yuebai raised his eyebrows and sounded pretty good.

Li Shenzhi approached with a smile, "Junior Sister Jiang, look, I'm bleeding a lot. Two fifth-grade magic weapons are only three drops of dragon blood. I have lost all my money. Can you..."

"No! No! Don't think about it!"

Jiang Yuebai put away the Yinluo needle, turned his head and left, not giving Li Shenzhi a chance to bargain.

The thunder far away in the sky knocked down for the last time, with silver light shining, and the surging waves shining through the clouds and cracking the sky.

The heavy rain stopped, and the rays of clouds soared into the sky, breaking through the black clouds.

The world returned to light, Jiang Yuebai walked to Tang Weimian and the others, and looked into the distance.

The clouds are steaming and the colorful lights dye the blue sky.

The stars arch the Big Dipper, and the birds look at the Phoenix.

This is Zhao Fuyi's transformation into the gods!

All over the island, disciples from Tiangang Peak came out one after another, and three real people of Jindan Heshan, Fuyu and Zilan also stepped into the air to congratulate Zhao Fuyi.

"That's great! Master has successfully transformed into a god!" Tang Weimian cheered and excited.

Mu Wushuang breathed a long sigh, "It's finally over, I'm so anxious that I'm sweating."

Li Shenzhi came over and said, "Master and the others should be back soon, then..."

He Wangchen put down the lightning-proof wooden basin and his head drooped, "Master is going to the Tianling Realm. We will never see Master in the future. I am so reluctant to leave."

Seeing that He Wangchen was about to cry, Li Shenzhi slapped He Wangchen's head, "What a big mess, it's a good thing for Master to turn into a god and go to the Heavenly Spirit Realm. If you can't bear to leave Master, try to practice and go to the Heavenly Spirit Realm as soon as possible."

He Wangchen nodded lifelessly, "Okay, I understand."

Li Shenzhi shook his head and looked at his two junior sisters and Jiang Yuebai. His expression was normal and not particularly sad.

The celestial phenomena lasted only one cup of tea before they dissipated. Jiang Yuebai and the others waited on the island for half a day. At dusk, they saw Zhao Fuyi, Li Jiuchuan and Lingjun Zhenjun returning together.

Zhao Fuyi and Li Jiuchuan both looked at Jiang Yuebai first, and felt relieved when they saw that she was fine.

The setting sun shines on the sea, shattering into rippling golden waves, and everyone's face is illuminated by orange. They look up at Ling Li in the air, their hair is flying, and their heroic Zhao Fuyi is full of heroic spirit.

Above the sky, clouds slowly turned, opening the door to the upper realm.

Zhao Fuyi's solemn eyes swept across everyone present. Suddenly, Tang Weimian's eyes turned red, and Mu Wushuang next to her pushed her and turned her head to wipe her tears.

"Master! I can't bear to leave you. Can you take me to the Tianling Realm with me?~~"

After all, He Wangchen couldn't help it. He was so old that he cried like a child.

Li Shenzhi held back his tears, took a step forward, and took the responsibility of his senior brother, "Don't worry, Master, I will take on the responsibility of Tiangang Peak in the future and take good care of my junior sister and younger brother."

Zhao Fuyi nodded, then looked at Zhenjun Lingjun and Li Jiuchuan next to her, and they also nodded to her to show off.

Zhao Fuyi handed a storage bag to Li Shenzhi and told him to hand it over to the sect leader.

Separation is imminent, everything is in vain.

"True Lord Fuyi, when I arrive at the upper realm, where will I find you?"

An inappropriate cheerful voice came in, and everyone turned around in unison. Seeing that Jiang Yuebai was not sad at all, his eyes were shining, and he felt inexplicably excited.

The astringency of parting was diluted, and Zhao Fuyi couldn't help but curl her lips, "I wanted to go to the Tianling Realm in the early stages of the Jindan period, and I was a little bolder person."

Li Jiuchuan looked at Jiang Yuebai and felt a big head when he saw a bit of a smirk buried in her eyes.

Zhao Fuyi took a deep breath and said aloud: "I have already said what should be said and explained during this period. I will not repeat it at this time. I just hope that you have the blood, competent, be upright, keep your original heart, be diligent, and become a god as soon as possible."

Zhao Fuyi swept the face of everyone present again, with encouragement in his eyes.

"I am waiting for you in the Heavenly Spirit Realm."

Finally, he looked at Jiang Yuebai. Zhao Fuyi stepped up in the air and soon turned into a white light and disappeared into the road to heaven.

The world returns to silence, the sunset is submerged by the sea, the long dark night, the stars of the Big Dipper are guiding the direction for the lost people.

The parting makes people sad. Everyone turned their heads and saw Jiang Yuebai, who stood proudly alone and proudly, and became even more sad.

well……

Sighs came one after another, Li Jiuchuan was amused and crying, so he quickly took Jiang Yuebai away.

Li Jiuchuan checked Jiang Yuebai's physical condition. Jiang Yuebai asked Li Jiuchuan whether to kill Qingnangzi. Li Jiuchuan shook his head with a sad face, indicating that he had temporarily lost Qingnangzi's traces.

They each rested for a night, and the master and apprentice embarked on the way to return to the clan early the next morning and left the land of right and wrong in the North Sea.

The disciples of Tiangang Peak still need to stay for a while, and then return to the sect after Tang Weimian and several other disciples who were about to form elixirs.

The two of them dissatisfied, took a Shanhailou merchant ship, and rented a cabin and rested in a quiet room.

After settled everything, Li Jiuchuan closed the quiet room, called Jiang Yuebai to sit at the table, took out a circular wooden sign and pushed it in front of Jiang Yuebai.

The wooden sign is dark red, with starry lights on it and falling tassels. One side is carved with complex but very delicate and beautiful patterns, and the other side...

Jiang Yuebai turned over and saw two words.

"Wang...shu? What does it mean?"

Li Jiuchuan said, "Didn't you write to me before, and ask me to give you a nice Taoist name and tell you when you make a pill?"

Jiang Yuebai smiled, "So this is the Taoist name you gave me? Does Wangshu mean... the moon?"

"Ride the wind and swim in the blue sky, walk through the waves and hike the galaxy, the sunny night is similar, and the autumn hall looks relaxed."

Jiang Yuebai's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, "Wangshu, Jiang Wangshu, Wangshu, real person, haha, this sounds nice, much better than the one I used to sound."

Speaking of the original Taoist name, Li Jiuchuan couldn't help but curiously, "What Taoist name did you give yourself, and what ambiguity did you make you care so much?"

Jiang Yuebai's smile suddenly stopped, "Anyway, it's just... a bad Taoist name, it's better not to mention it."

Li Jiuchuan didn't ask any more, "This wooden sign uses thousand-year-old Bodhi wood. The fragrance in the wood can help you calm your mind and can be worn with you."

“Is this what you carved by yourself?”

"I have nothing to do and I can make it casually. I thought it would take several years to give it to you. I wanted to carefully craft it, but I didn't expect you to make a pill so quickly."

"It's already very good." Jiang Yuebai hung the wooden sign on his waist.

From now on, she will be the true person of Tianyanzong Wangshu, and when she acts behind her back, she will use the name of a scattered person in the sunken boat.

Li Jiuchuan smiled, took out another scroll and placed it on the table.

"Now, it's time to officially pass on the lower part of the "Dayan Jing"."

I wrote it slowly today, and the next one is later, don't worry ~

(End of this chapter)
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