bloodnovel Chapter 273 The Sea of Stars
Chapter 273 The Sea of Stars
"Ayang, take a look at these jade scrolls. Are they helpful to you?"
Sen Hui smiled brightly and tapped the air with her bare hands.
In a flash, a stream of green light flashed from the green bottle on her waist, floating in the air and forming a portal.
With a rustling sound, the portal opened and a roll of jade scrolls appeared in front of him.
On some jade scrolls, there stood a young crane, holy and pure white, with great majesty.
On some jade scrolls, there was a fresh white angelica light wrapped around the body, elegant and dignified, which made people amazed.
There were nine rolls of such jade scrolls!
"Crane, white angelica..." Fang Yang looked at the jade scrolls from a distance, his eyes slightly dull.
At this moment, he was actually a little stunned.
Just because Sen Hui actually got him nine volumes of saints' experience, which even included some of Sen Yue's experience!
What kind of heart is this?
Even if the great sage saw it, he would be covetous and wish to hide it in a high pavilion and study it slowly.
With the nine volumes of the saint's experience, it would not be a big problem to establish a new Taoist school, and it could be called the ancestor of a sect!
The breeze blew, bringing a touch of coolness.
At this moment, Fang Yang felt a warm current flowing out of his heart, warming his body and mind.
He stared at Sen Hui's autumn eyes, and for a moment, he was speechless.
Is there really such a simple person in this world?
He didn't understand, but now he seemed to have really met one.
But would he have such a good thing?
As his thoughts turned upside down, his heart seemed to have been hit hard, and the lake of his heart was full of storms, making him lose consciousness for a moment.
"Ayang, why are you looking at me all the time?"
"Is there a sea of stars in my eyes?"
Sen Hui's white cheeks flushed, and her eyes were extremely uncomfortable and erratic.
She looked directly into Fang Yang's eyes, then avoided them, then responded, back and forth.
It can be seen that she was extremely nervous at the moment, which was in sharp contrast to her teasing Fang Yang not long ago. She was simply a rookie and a playful person.
"Starry sea?"
Fang Yang smiled: "Not only the starry sea, but also more mysteries."
After speaking, he leaned forward and took the initiative to attack.
Closer.
Getting closer.
The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and they were already face to face.
Fang Yang's throat moved slightly, and his mouth was dry.
Sen Hui's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the water waves in her eyes rippled.
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After Fang Yang received Sen Hui's full help, his lack of foundation was quickly made up.
He was inspired, and various methods of refining emerged in his mind.
One is to use the Yimu Holy Spear to condense a Yimu Divine Thunder.
The second is to use the Golden Tai Chi Diagram to condense the power of a black Kun.
The third is to use the swordsmanship of the Xuanyuan Fubao to reproduce the ancient sword dragon transformation.
In the end, based on his attainments as a quasi-master of thunder and fire and his experience in the dream, he chose the third option to ensure the success rate.
With the help of Sen Hui, the several expensive artifacts he wanted to refine have been gathered.
After the preparatory work was ready, he set off for Meteor Cliff to refine the Xuanyuan Talisman so that it could carry the power of the sixth level!
Meteor Cliff is one of the best places for saints such as Master Lanwen to refine holy artifacts.
At this moment, it was gradually closed and used by Fang Yang.
The night was dark and the stars were like pearls.
Many stars shone together and reflected on Meteor Cliff.
On the sky, it seemed as if a long galaxy was falling, and purple starlight waves were vaguely splashed on the cliffs.
And in these purple starlight waves, there were traces of ancient breath.
Under Sen Hui's gaze, Fang Yang looked up at the sky.
After the Big Dipper returned to its position, he acted decisively.
With a whoosh, he waved his robe, and the Xuanyuan Talisman flew out from his sleeve like a white snake, drawing in the starlight in the sky.
Afterwards, objects such as the Swordfish King of Beasts' Wings and the Thick Earth Soul Marrow also flew out from his hands one after another.
They were constantly changing the Dao rhyme of the Xuanyuan Talisman itself, to help the Xuanyuan Talisman upgrade.
"The natural law of heaven and earth."
"My guess is right, the method used by Sen Yue to condense the holy weapon is this method."
"Now, I am working hard to refine the Xuanyuan Talisman, but it may not be preparing for the reappearance of the holy weapon [Flame Robe]."
"The only holy weapon is that I don't know if the Flame Robe still exists in the world today."
"Collect your mind, continue to temper the Dao rhyme of the sword, and use it to engrave the dragon's eyes and scales and other parts, starting with the dragon's body..."
Fang Yang's eyes were far-reaching.
Since he used the mysterious realm to absorb the essence of the experience of many saints, his understanding of the natural law of heaven and earth has deepened a lot.
Especially the notes of Baizhi Yaosheng and Senyue, which opened his eyes and made him see things from a higher level.
And this is exactly why he was distracted by Senhui's actions before.
Because what Senhui gave him was too precious!
"Boom!"
The void trembled slightly, and a muffled thunder sounded.
Fang Yang's face was calm, and he continued to hold the Wenshan pen.
He was organizing the power of heaven and earth and refining the Xuanyuan Lingfu. At the beginning, everything went smoothly.
Seeing this, Senhui on the side breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect the Wenshan pen to have such a great effect. No wonder Daddy would cherish this treasure."
The Wenshan pen was obtained by Fang Yang from the Sen family's Sutra Pavilion.
It was once the spiritual treasure that accompanied Han Yue Dasheng in his childhood, and was later given to his sister Sen Yuanyuan, and finally hung in the Sutra Library.
It was precisely because Fang Yang was recognized by this treasure that Han Yue Dasheng believed that Fang Yang was not a bad person and took the lead in acknowledging the relationship between Fang Yang and Sen Hui.
Boom! ————Boom! ————Boom!
In the void, thunders were heard, becoming more frequent and louder.
In the sky, the sky was full of brilliant thunders wrapped in the vast starlight, like a river pouring back, about to fall.
The light was too bright, and the thunder was too loud.
Even Meteor Cliff itself could not completely suppress such power.
Such a powerful power made the students around Meteor Cliff look up and pay attention.
"This breath..."
"Hiss~ Could it be that some great master is refining a holy weapon?"
"Holy weapon, if I can have a holy weapon in this life, this life is already complete."
"Hehe, you..."
Outside the Meteor Cliff, Qing Xixi, Yu Yiming and others all focused their attention on the Meteor Cliff and talked about it.
And Sen Hui inside the Meteor Cliff looked at Fang Yang with a worried look.
Use starlight as ink, heaven and earth as paper, and talismans as body.
This is the tone of Fang Yang's use of the law of heaven and earth, and he has been advancing in this way.
But now, she saw that the Wenshan pen in Fang Yang's hand could no longer write easily, and even waving it was extremely difficult.
Obviously, Fang Yang encountered great difficulties while refining the talisman!
"Ayang, come on."
Sen Hui clenched her hands, her eyes full of worry.
When she saw that the thunder ocean was becoming more and more oppressive and terrifying, she was even more worried.
She wanted to say to Fang Yang:
--Just do your best. I don't care about fame or status. I just want you to be fine.
But she knew very well that if she said this, it would only cause trouble for Fang Yang.
Boom...The thunder was still gathering, and it exploded with a huge sound.