Chapter 301: The Art of Imitation Metal
Wang Ba gently pushed open pieces of incomplete and broken egg shells.
Seven of the eight beast eggs have hatched, but one has lost the breath of life.
"It seems to be a weak egg..."
Not every egg can be hatched in time. Some naturally weak creatures will be choked to death inside if they are too weak to break open the egg shell in the early stages of life.
In the wild, some parents usually use external force to break their shells, but skink lizards, for example, do not intervene and are eliminated naturally.
In Wang Ba's case, he would occasionally help.
It's just that he was too busy these days and happened to miss it.
Wang Hao shook his head slightly, but he didn't feel anything at all.
Without him, I have seen too much.
Moreover, the egg cannot even break open on its own. Obviously, even after hatching, it will be difficult to live well. Thinking about it this way, it is a kind of relief.
He then turned his attention to the seven skink lizards that had hatched.
The most eye-catching thing at first is naturally the guy hatched from the huge egg. It is almost exactly the same as the ghost-patterned skink.
But compared to the brothers and sisters born in the same litter, they are two heights taller.
The body length, excluding the tail, is already as long as Wang Yan's arm.
If it weren't for the obviously immature movements, Wang Yan would have thought it was several months old.
When Wang Bao saw it, it was chewing on its own egg shell. Apparently it had not hatched for a long time.
Wang Ba did not move it, but turned to look at another little guy that made him somewhat concerned.
He grabbed it casually, and the little guy twisted his body desperately in his hands, struggling hard with his limbs.
He even opened his tender mouth and bit Wang Yan's finger.
"Hiss - it still hurts a bit."
However, Wang Yan had no intention of letting go and observed carefully.
This little guy's body is also covered with skin textures of various colors, just like the Baise-colored skink lizard.
However, the difference is that the head position has a bright yellow color with a little bright yellow and light blue on the edge.
But other than that, it is no different from the Baise Skink Lizard.
After looking over and over, Wang Yan finally put it back.
"I don't know if it's a male or a female."
This skink is still too small, and some of its features are not obvious yet. When it gets a little bigger, it can be judged by the thickness of its tail and the condition of its cloaca.
I looked at the other five and found that there were two-winged skinks and a knob-headed skink inside, as well as two that had not appeared before, with eyes bigger than the head, a tail full of edges, and no spots on the body. There are no textures or even scales.
The first two were deposited by him into longevity, but the last three, the giant skink, and the different-colored Baise Skink were not deposited.
Cun Shou Yuan gives them a chance to survive, but whether they can survive or not depends on themselves.
For the next five, Wang Ba did not dare to deposit longevity yuan at will, fearing that it would have the opposite effect.
Then Wang Ba took out a jar of emerald cockroaches as usual, but instead of releasing them all, he only took a small part and fed it to the seven skink lizard cubs.
These skink lizards immediately followed their instincts and rushed forward.
After feeding these little ones, Wang Yan kept the particularly large one alone in a nest.
If the size difference between skink lizards is too large, the big one will eat the small one.
This is also because of their low intelligence and their blood instinct to ensure that they will not starve to death in the wild.
After taking care of the skink lizard, Wang Yan went to the chicken farm again.
It is still a new round of exploration and research on Snow Yang Chicken.
Due to the constraints of the spiritual beast circle, the Snowyang Chicken was obviously a third-level low-grade spiritual chicken that could be converted into a real Jindan, but it could only lie down on the ground and let Wang Ba observe.
However, the flames that burst out from various parts of the body from time to time are enough to express its dissatisfaction.
"Bingding fire..."
Wang Hao carefully avoided the tiny flames that jumped out, while thinking about how to deal with it.
This fire is a third-level spiritual fire, extremely powerful.
Jia Fifteen was unable to rely on himself because of the threat of the fire.
"It's a pity that I haven't mastered the "Taiyi Fire True Technique". Otherwise, with the tyranny of this skill, I might be able to use Bingding Fire for my own use..." "
Taiyi Fire True Technique" is a skill that directly leads to the transformation of gods. If you cultivate the Dharma to the deepest level, you can condense the Taiyi True Fire, which can burn the sky and boil the sea, which is not a bad idea.
It is naturally easy to seize the third level spiritual fire.
Although limited to the realm of cultivation, he may not be able to have such great abilities, but it should not be difficult to simply isolate the spiritual fire.
Just thinking about it over and over again, after all, I still have no clue.
"Wait! Since the Snow Yang Chicken resists Jia Fifteen, then... wouldn't it be okay if the Snow Yang Chicken takes the initiative?" "
Then, how can we make the Snow Yang Chicken take the initiative?"
Just as he was about to leave, Wang Ba suddenly felt blessed, and an idea jumped into his mind instantly.
"Feng Feather Chicken!"
"As long as the female Phoenix Feather Chicken seduce... well, with the Snow Yang Chicken, can this problem be solved?" "
Such a simple method, I didn't think of it before."
Indeed. It's very simple. It's just that the A-15 and A-17 are replaced by phoenix-feather chickens that have no combat power at all.
This is also a misunderstanding. Since the Snow Yang Chicken has high combat power, Wang Yan's first thought was to suppress it with force with Jia Fifteen and Jia Seventeen.
After that, he never jumped out and kept walking in this direction.
But it also ignores a special situation - what if someone else wants the Snowy Yang Chicken themselves?
"That's right, since Snowyang chickens can breed, it shows that they still have instincts... With the charm of Phoenix feather chickens, you can give it a try."
Phoenix feather chickens are social butterflies among spiritual chickens, at least except for black feather chickens. He was completely incompetent, and almost none of the spiritual chickens he saw were unmoved.
After Wang Ba figured it out, he immediately took away the only two male Snowyang Chickens in the spirit beast circle, and then locked them up with Yi San and several other beautiful Phoenix Feather Chickens.
The reason why the Snowyang chickens were not put directly into the Fengyu chicken flock was because they were worried that if the Snowyang chickens could not control their Bingding fire, they would suffer huge losses.
"You can also try singing white chicken, black feather chicken...forget it, just a capon."
Wang Hao shook his head.
He also refined several essences of the black-feathered chicken.
However, he has not been able to figure out the use of this essence so far.
Therefore, the thought of cultivating black-feathered chickens is not as serious as before.
If he hadn't still remembered that the black-feathered chicken's natural restraint against ghosts and the like might be useful in special circumstances, he might have just given up on this chicken breed.
After all, it is too troublesome to breed. It is necessary to constantly mate Phoenix-feather chickens with Singing-white chickens, which also indirectly affects the birth of new Phoenix-feather chickens.
After another round of inspection, he returned to the house.
I took out the jade slip of "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong".
"Golden Emperor Peak..."
Wang Yan's eyes showed a look of thought.
...
Shaoyin Mountain.
It is still the Tiger Head Hall.
"...The one who was drawn, Zhu Qi, a disciple of Jindan from Lingjiu Peak, was ordered to go to the southern coastline of the West Sea Kingdom to inspect the destruction of 'Douhai Town'..." "... Bai Shu, a foundation-building disciple of Gujian Peak, was ordered to go to the West
Sea Inspection of the southern coastline of the country..."
"...Zhang Xiang, a foundation-building disciple of Danding Peak, ordered to go to the southern coast of Xihai Kingdom..." "...
Liu Lan, a foundation-building disciple of Hehuan Peak, ordered to go to Sen Country to inspect the disappearance of the sect disciples. Something..."
Qu Shentong listened to the report of the deacon of Shaoyin Mountain while looking at the Nascent Soul cultivators below with a gloomy expression.
"Everyone, the Wendao Conference will officially start in less than three months. We haven't finalized the regulations yet. Time is already a little tight. Please come up with something quickly." Qu Shentong said, but his
heart It's a state of irritability.
It is obvious that Shaoyin Mountain is only responsible for the rewards, punishments and tasks within the sect, but it still has to arrange some kind of conference. It is really too cumbersome and troublesome.
This master of Shaoyin Mountain is really not happy at all.
But there is no other way. Apart from these disadvantages, the position of Mountain Lord naturally also has many advantages.
Not to mention anything else, nearly 10,000 merit points every year, an opportunity to go to Chunyang Palace to receive personal guidance from the sect master, and many treasures for him to use and comprehend.
This kind of treatment is far beyond what the peak master, protector or chief of the department can compare with.
And if he can go one step further and take on the position of deputy hall master of one of the three halls, then the hope of becoming a god will be higher.
This is also the growth path of most of the god-transforming monks in the sect.
First, work in the departments under the three palaces. When your cultivation level improves and you have accumulated enough contributions within the sect, you can be promoted step by step.
Finally, with the help of the sect's resources and years of mental training, he became a god in one fell swoop.
Otherwise, relying solely on the resources you have accumulated, unless you are truly gifted, it will be almost impossible to become a god.
This is also the reason why all peak masters with some strength and hope will serve under the Three Halls.
Of course, except for Yao Wudi.
These thoughts in Qu Shentong's mind only disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he immediately stared at the people below.
Soon, there was another burst of discussion in the hall.
After a while.
The monks dispersed in twos and threes.
The complexions vary.
Hu Zaixi also walked out of the hall, and soon he saw a monk with an angry beard, like a lion's head, and a calm and dignified expression.
His eyes suddenly lit up:
"Junior Brother Chi!"
The man sluggishly turned his head in confusion. Seeing that it was Hu Zaixi, he said in a nonchalant tone:
"It's Senior Brother Hu. What's the matter?"
Hu Zaixi said to the other party. He didn't take his attitude seriously:
"Haha, actually it's nothing. I just wanted to ask if Yao Wudi had come to you before and talked with you about teaching his disciples..." "We
talked, but I refused. As soon
as he heard about Yao Wudi, the lion-headed monk immediately showed an unhappy look:
"I really don't know what to say. Even though Yao Wudi is undefeated in the Nascent Soul realm, what does he have to do with me? How dare he let me be so majestic?" Peak Master, it is ridiculous to be a teacher for his apprentice!"
"If it is not allowed within the sect, I have to have a fight with him before we talk!"
"Senior Brother Hu, is this the reason why you ask me?"
"Uh..."
"No, I just want to ask if there is any suitable way to teach a disciple. I have a new... disciple who is a bit talented."
Hu Zaixi said with a smile without leaving any trace.
"Is your talent a bit high?"
The lion-headed monk raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said arrogantly:
"I, Chi Liequan, am not boasting. I teach my disciples, but I have some experience. You have to listen to me on this point. If you are an ordinary genius, then Just teach something easy, and don’t take too much trouble. If you are a fairly good genius, don’t take it too seriously. Just pay attention to it regularly. When it shows up, you can give guidance..." "Then if you are the top one,
then Where is the genius?"
Hu Zaixi couldn't help but interjected.
"The top genius?"
The lion-headed monk was stunned for a moment, and then said matter-of-factly: "Then we must train him well at all costs. After all, if the disciple surpasses the master, he may have the hope of becoming a god in the future. Instead, it will fall on the disciples."
"...Transform into a god?"
Hu Zaixi couldn't help but think thoughtfully after hearing this.
When the lion-headed monk saw this, he said nothing and flew away immediately.
...
early morning. Golden Emperor Peak.
The mountains are like gold and jade, giving them a sharp and majestic feeling.
Wang Haoxu stood in front of the mountain peak, and he vaguely felt a chilling and cold aura circulating around him, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin.
Compared with the densely populated Aoki Peak and Houtu Peak, the number of monks in Golden Emperor Peak is obviously less.
But at this moment, a serious-looking middle-aged monk flew directly in front of Wang Yan and stared at him slightly: "Are you Wang Yan?"
Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded slightly and said: "Exactly, I don't know whether Master Wei can do it." Are you here?"
The serious-looking middle-aged monk nodded, and immediately said to Wang Hao: "Since you are Wang Hao, then come with me, Master is already waiting for you." "Master..."
Wang
Hao Thinking slightly.
If you put it this way, according to his seniority, this middle-aged monk should call himself uncle.
However, the other party called him by his first name, which made Wang Hao slightly aware that the people at Jinhuang Peak did not seem to be too friendly to him.
To be more precise, the master of Golden Emperor Peak may not welcome him very much.
"However, I only came here to learn the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Kung", and his attitude towards me is irrelevant."
Wang Yan was already prepared in his heart, but he was not too worried.
Then he followed the other party and quickly passed by pillars made of unknown metal.
When the two passed by, a faint light suddenly lit up on the pillar.
Soon the two of them flew to a row of caves.
Instead of introducing them one by one like the long-browed Deng Ying who was on the Houtu Peak before, he pointed at one of them and then coldly said: "The master is inside."
Wang
Hao thought in his heart He frowned slightly, but there was no emotion on his face. He slightly cupped his hands towards the other party, and then walked to the cave in small steps.
He said respectfully: "Disciple Wang Hao, please see Uncle Wei."
A calm voice soon came from inside the cave:
"Come in."
The door of the cave opened silently, and Wang Hao hurriedly walked in.
It was soon discovered that Uncle Wei's cave was just like Uncle Hu, so simple that he didn't look like a Nascent Soul monk at all.
It's just that a patio was dug out on the top of the cave, and a figure exuding a sharp, cold and arrogant aura sat under the patio.
A ray of morning sunlight fell on him through the patio, making him shine as if he were wearing golden armor.
This person is none other than the peak master of Jinhuang Peak, Wei Rong.
"Disciple Wang Hao, I have met Master Wei."
Wang Hao did not dare to neglect and quickly bowed his head respectfully.
I was about to take out the gift I had prepared.
But suddenly he heard the other party's plain voice:
"The "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" is a version of the ancient Jinxing inheritance that has been revised for countless years. This version can only be practiced with a single golden spirit root..." Wang Hao was slightly startled, and
then Only then did he realize that the other party had already started teaching.
He didn't have time to think about it and listened carefully.
And when the other party came up with some of the training requirements of "Golden Light Nine Yuan Kung" without any emotion, he realized that the reason why he couldn't practice this technique was because he was not a single spirit. root.
Before he had time to ask, the other party seemed to already know what he was thinking, and said in a calm tone:
"You practice the Ten Thousand Dharma Meridians, so it cannot be a single spiritual root... And if you still want to practice the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong", you need to Practice the "Metal Imitation Technique"."
"Use any one or more of other wood, earth, fire, and water to simulate the state of a single spiritual root, and then practice it. After condensing the mana cyclone, this technique will be solved, but "Golden Light" "Nine Yuan Gong" has also been introduced, and you can continue to practice smoothly."
"The art of imitating metal?"
Wang Yan couldn't help but be surprised.
I didn't expect that there was such a magical technique.
Just as he was thinking about it, a jade slip flew down.
Wang Hao quickly caught it, and when he explored it with his spiritual consciousness, he immediately had a huge amount of knowledge poured into his mind.
It is "The Art of Imitation Metal".
"It's so difficult, it actually takes 6.9 years to successfully practice."
Wang Hao was secretly surprised, and then subconsciously -
[Current life span - 6.9 years]
At the same time.
Under the patio, under the golden morning light, Wei Rong said calmly:
"Take it back and come to me after you have learned how to do it."
Immediately, the door of the cave behind Wang Ba opened quietly again.
When Wang Ba saw this, he couldn't help but hesitate slightly.
After just thinking for a moment, he made a decision quickly and said respectfully to Wei Rong:
"Uncle Wei, this disciple...has learned."
He also thought about hiding it or going back to pretend.
But after thinking about it, I still chose to give up.
According to Yao Wudi's requirements, it is best to start the Five Elements Kung Fu as soon as possible within a short period of time.
And Tu Xing's "Zhen Yang Wu Tu Jing" has begun to get on track, so naturally the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" cannot be separated for too long.
In particular, the so-called "Metal Imitation Technique" is only a prerequisite for practicing the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong". He feels that it is better not to waste time on such inconsequential matters.
However, after hearing Wang Ba's words, Wei Rong's face showed a look of astonishment for the first time.
But that trace of surprise quickly turned into a deep disgust.
The cave door roared and shook.
"Get out!"
Wang Hao felt his body suddenly and uncontrollably appear outside the cave in front of Wei Rong.
"This..."
Wang Hao felt confused in his heart.
How could he be so fine and suddenly thrown out?
He has obviously told the other party and used it. Is it because he can't see it?
After much thought, he really couldn't figure it out.
In the end, he reluctantly bowed in the direction of Wei Rong and said,
"Disciple, please leave. I'll come back to bother my uncle tomorrow night."
Seeing no one replying in the cave, he immediately turned around and flew over the piece of metal that he didn't know was made of. formed pillars.
And at the moment he flew over the pillar.
The dozens of pillars of different thicknesses underneath suddenly shined brightly at this moment!
"Huh?"
The light from the pillar instantly alarmed Wei Rong in the cave.
He immediately shot out from the cave courtyard.
His eyes immediately fell on the pillar below.
A trace of surprise flashed slightly in Wei Rong's eyes.
However, when he saw that there was only one Wang Ba in the sky above the pillar, Wei Rong's expression finally changed. He was suspicious and surprised... The way he
looked at Wang Ba was as if he had truly known him for the first time.
Immediately he couldn't help but said:
"You...have really mastered the "Art of Imitation Metal"?"
Wang Hao heard this and didn't know how to answer the other party's words.
Didn't you hear what I said before?
And he also looked at the pillar below with some surprise.
When he came over, he was still a little curious about what these pillars were used for.
Now I am a little awakened. It is obvious that these pillars are mostly used to test the golden spiritual roots.
After taking a deep look at Wang Ba, Wei Rong said,
"Follow me."
After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and fell into the cave.
When Wang Ba saw this, he quickly followed.
The two returned to the cave.
But at this moment, Wei Rong no longer sat cross-legged under the patio, but stood up. His expression had returned to calm: "Have you
watched "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" too?"
Wang Hao nodded quickly:
" I've watched it many times."
In fact, he had already started using the Shouyuan Panel, but some hidden conditions that were not in the jade slip restricted him, preventing him from truly practicing this technique.
The same goes for the other three doors.
Wei Rong was noncommittal:
"You try to practice now."
Wang Yan was not afraid of the stage, and sat down on the ground after hearing this.
After a while of silence.
In the cave, suddenly a touch of golden spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Wang Ba.
A hint of surprise suddenly flashed through Wei Rong's eyes.
The fingers flicked slightly without leaving any trace.
A silver-white ore the size of a finger flew in front of Wang Ba.
Soon, a large amount of golden spiritual energy quickly dispersed from the ore, completely emptying the other four elements of spiritual energy.
Correspondingly, more and more golden spiritual energy was aroused around Wang Hao.
Soon, Wei Rong felt that there was a faint whirlpool of golden mana in the opponent's Dantian, which began to condense...
"I actually did it..."
Wei Rong's eyes looked at Wang Hao, full of complexity.
He originally thought that Wang Yan was just talking nonsense before.
After all, from what he had seen, even if he was extremely talented, it would take him at least half a year to learn the "Metal Simulation Technique".
And he is the most serious in his practice and work, so naturally he cannot tolerate such contempt.
Unexpectedly, Wang Hao actually learned the "Metal Imitation Technique" directly after accepting the true meaning of the technique he left in the jade slip.
Not only that, but looking at the way he looks when he is condensing the magic cyclone, he is also extremely experienced, and he obviously put in a lot of effort.
Just thinking about it.
"Huh?"
Wei Rong was suddenly startled, his eyes were filled with magic power, and he immediately looked towards Wang Ba's Dantian.
I saw that the speed of the golden mana cyclone that had just been condensed surged instantly!
"How could it be so fast!?"
Wei Rong was shocked and confused!
After a cyclone has formed, uncontrolled acceleration is normal.
However, the mana cyclone in Wang Ba's dantian was frighteningly fast.
Wei Rong couldn't help but look at Wang Ba and saw that his forehead was already covered with sweat.
His face was solemn, and although it was extremely difficult, he was still trying hard to control the changes in his dantian.
Seeing this scene, Wei Rong, who had always been prejudiced against Wang Ba, finally nodded slightly without any trace.
(End of chapter)