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Ji Yuan looked at the guest house opposite, the old beggar had already closed the door, a man of immortality like the old beggar would not pretend to be like this since the door was closed, and then secretly observed things through the door.

Who made the picture scroll of Xiezhi in front of you, and what material was the gold wire rope in his hand? He even used it to tie the picture. Isn't it really a magic weapon?

The golden rope slowly floated up in Ji Yuan's hand. He used his mana to gather the surrounding aura and concentrated it on the golden rope. Because of the input of spiritual energy, the golden rope emitted a faint golden light, but this was not what the rope inspired. The mysterious formation of the formation, at best, can only be regarded as the reaction of special materials to the spiritual energy.

With the changes in the mind of the scheming, the suspended gold rope also changes in various shapes, or it is straight, or bent, or it swims like a snake, or it is twisted and knotted, and then it is easily drawn out.

In this situation, Ji Yuan could not help muttering to himself.

"It is very easy to control the mind, and it can almost be changed at will."

Although the method of mastering objects is a very basic method in the immortal way and even in various cultivation paths, it is also the method with the most changes. The most representative one is the art of mastering the sword, which has already become a well-known method of immortality, and can even become a lot of The fundamental magic of immortal monks.

This is naturally because it is not difficult to learn imperial objects, but it is not easy to master them. It is even more difficult to practice flowers to transform into more magical effects and powers. The requirements for spellcasters are high, and the requirements for the objects under control are high. The same is true.

And the gold rope in Ji Yuan's hand is really magical, and it changes almost exactly as he wants.

'I don't know how tough it is? ’

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan did not hesitate, grabbed the floating golden thread with both hands, and then pulled it to the sides with force.

Don't look at Ji Yuan's suave and elegant appearance, but in fact, a monk who has tempered his body with spiritual energy all the year round, is a monk who has perfected the five elements, and has passively passed through the tribulation of thunder, his own strength is no small matter.

"Squeaky..."

The rope made the sound of churning threads, but was surprisingly strong.

As soon as the thought of Jiyuan moved, the magic power of the whole body began to rise. Because of the movement of magic, in an instant, the strength of pulling the rope with both hands increased hundreds of times and thousands of times.

"Sure enough..."

"Snapped……"

Ji Yuan's last thought only came up, and the rope was cut off when he couldn't even react.

'Broken...Broken! ? ’

Ji Yuan was obviously stunned for a while, this is a little different from what he imagined...

Looking at the two gold ropes on the left and the right on both hands, Yao is in the mood of scheming now, and can't help twitching the corners of his mouth, what should I do?

I tried to put the broken ends of the two ropes together, but I saw that the two ropes were automatically connected again, and then I pulled slightly harder, but I couldn't feel the broken gold rope at all. It's very transparent, and it's all in one piece.

"interesting!"

He threw the golden rope slightly to make it levitate in the air, and then Ji Yuan stretched his right hand to the side, and the Qingteng Immortal Sword that he thought of in his mind immediately flew here, and Ji Yuan held the hilt at the right time.

"Zheng~" "Crack~"

The clear sound of the sword and the crisp sound of returning to the sheath sounded almost without interruption, and the golden rope in the air had indeed been broken into two sections, but this time it was not interrupted from the middle, but it took up more than 90% of the length, while the other There is only a short section of rope.

Ji Yuan grabbed the two ropes again and moved closer.

The sword intent injured by the immortal sword is hard to remove. Normally, things cut off by the ivy sword can’t be easily overlapped, but at this moment the two ropes are close to each other, and they immediately overlap each other, as transparent as before. coherent.

"interesting!"

Ji Yuan rubbed his chin with his hand and looked sideways at the rope as if he was thinking about something. After a while, his eyes flashed and he made a decision.

First, he reached out again and snapped a section of the rope.

Then the next moment, Ji Yuan opened his mouth slightly, and accompanied by a burst of exhalation, a red-gray airflow rolled directly onto the short rope.

As soon as the real fire of samadhi appeared, although there was no change in the body temperature in the courtyard, the balance of yin and yang was broken, and even the flow of spiritual energy was expelled.

The old beggar, who was lying still on the bed, sat up almost immediately. If he heard the sound of the sword clanging before, he felt like a flash of silver light at the mental level, then the feeling at this moment is like a sea of ​​fire.

The old beggar looked in the direction of the wooden door, outside the door, what kind of trick is Ji Yuan doing?

In the courtyard, under the scorching of the true fire of Samadhi, the rope did not change much, which made Ji Yuan feel amazed and at the same time relaxed.

The air of the Samadhi True Fire paused for a while, and then a real red-gray Samadhi True Fire spit out.

"Crash la la la..."

The flame was rolled onto the rope, and within a few breaths, it was as if the burning of the Samadhi True Fire was too exaggerated. The thin rope that originally seemed to be woven with gold threads was now golden and bright, making it very bright and conspicuous.

Samadhi True Fire is too dangerous, but Ji Yuan's control of True Fire is not completely arbitrary, but it is much stronger than it was at the beginning, at least he can do other tricks in the fire.

At this moment, under the burning of the true fire of Samadhi, Ji Yuan once again moved his thoughts to control the object. The rope end was pulled, and the length was extended, just like pulling a rubber band, but the rubber band will become thinner when stretched. It seems that there is no change, or the change is not so obvious.

After a few breaths, Ji Yuan took the Samadhi True Fire, but was a little dumbfounded. The end of the rope did not change back, but maintained that golden state, even the length after pulling was the same.

Looking closely, the shape of this golden section of the rope seems to have completely changed. Although it looks a little dazzling, the original delicate feeling like strips of golden threads has disappeared. Much worse.

'Uh... can this be taken back? ’

Ji Yuan took the longer piece of the golden rope, and when he got close to the golden rope, it banged, but there was no response. It should be broken.

'Playing off? ’

"Tsk...this is..."

Suddenly, Ji Yuan's heart moved, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the rope that had changed, and pulled hard again, even directly using magic to exert force, but the rope didn't move.

Since the hand is constantly pulling, the next moment directly draws the sword again.

"Zheng~"

"Ding……"

The Qingteng Sword was slashed on this golden rope, and it was slightly spread out by two inches. Although there was no luck at all, even though the Immortal Sword was just a random slash, and there was no sword light and sword intent, but in my impression, it seemed that This is the first time that I have encountered Qingteng Sword and failed to make a contribution.

"Om..."

As the immortal sword trembled, a terrifying sword intent rose up, and the sword body was filled with bright silver light.

"Don't be pissed, just try it a little, it doesn't have to be split."

Saying that Ji Yuan returned the sword to its sheath, and patted the body of the sword, he calmed down the Qingteng sword and let it hang behind him again.

Ji Yuan's eyes never left the golden rope. He stretched out his hand and groped on it. He could feel a shallow mark that was difficult to detect. He tried to absorb some spiritual energy, and sure enough, the shallow mark disappeared immediately.

'It's very interesting! What a baby! ’

While Ji Yuan was muttering to himself with a smile, the old beggar in the opposite room finally couldn't help it.

"Mr. Ji, what are you doing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

It was easy to say before, but just now I suddenly felt Ji Fate's immortal sword and sword intent reaching the sky, which shocked the old beggar. If it wasn't for the evil spirits around him, the old beggar almost thought that some demon was attacking.

Ji Yuan quickly apologized to the guest house opposite.

"It's really Ji's sin to disturb Mr. Lu's sleep. Ji will go to sleep now, go to sleep now, hehehe..."

Saying that, Ji Yuan stood up, and bowed his hands to the opposite very solemnly, and then put away the picture scroll of Xiezhi on the table, as well as the two ropes with different shapes, one long and one short, and then turned and walked into his own. Inside the guest house.

"Mysterious smile is so happy..."

The old beggar muttered in the room. Although he was curious, he still lay down again. Even if he has a good relationship with Jiyuan, it is not easy to interfere with other people's practice~www.NovelMTL.com~ Where can Jiyuan still sleep in the room? Just like a child who rarely gets a fun toy, he scratches his head and wants to get up from the bed and play secretly at night.

Of course, it is impossible for the current fate to be just for fun, but because of this special rope, there are many wonderful ideas in my heart.

Sitting on the bed, Ji Yuan flicked his sleeves, and a magic talisman flew out of it. This was bought when he was at the top of the mountain before. It could be used to impose restrictions.

At this moment, Ji Yuan cast twelve magic talismans toward the guest house, and then a row of magic money appeared in his hand, chased after these magic talismans and played them together.

The surroundings seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, this was not to say that the movement outside could not be heard inside, but the spiritual perception brought about by the ban, as if the inside and outside of the house were separated.

After doing this, a few **** of crystal clear silk threads flew out of Ji Yuan's sleeves, and a few neat stacks of scales flew out, and then the decree thunder curse that flashed with thunder light and had not yet fully recovered also appeared.

"The silk thread of the smelting method belongs to gold, the golden scale of the mirror sea belongs to water, the heavenly tribulation thunder belongs to wood, and the true fire of samadhi belongs to fire, but it also contains yin and yang... It's still worse than earth!"

That's right, Ji Yuan just wanted to try to make a magic weapon for himself, and he also had a preliminary idea in his heart. This golden wire rope is so special that it is not among the five elements, and he can just re-into the five elements, making it a rare combination of the five elements. Things are not transformed into by prohibition, but are also perfected in the five elements at the qualitative level.

Although Ji Yuan does not have a high-level refining method, he also has some understanding of some common refining methods, and he has always put the method of edicts as the top priority.

After all, there is still a lack of things on hand, and the baby is not trained in a day, today is just to test whether it can be blended, and can talk about the later, and finally the important catalyst is the true fire of samadhi.