Chapter 81 Five Flying Knives

On the seat, Ouyang Cheng poured tea for Xu Yang while peeking at Xu Yang's expression sitting opposite him.

I saw Xu Yang's complexion was full and his face was like the spring breeze. He thought secretly: "Before I met this little evil star, I lived a very carefree life as the master of weapon refining of the Tiangui Sect. Now that my soul is sealed by it, like a light on my back, I can't sleep or eat well, but this little evil star is becoming more and more nourished." Oh, I’m really mad at you. Oh my god, I’ll burn incense and kowtow to you every day, and let this little evil star practice his martial arts and explode, and stab him ten times when he goes out.”

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is there anything on your mind, Elder Ouyang?"

When asked by Xu Yang, Ouyang Chengfang realized that he had lost his composure.

He quickly replied: "Nothing, nothing, I just put a lot of thought into refining weapons recently and am a little tired."

"Elder Ouyang still holds a grudge against me for sealing your soul?"

Hearing what Xu Yang said, Ouyang Cheng couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. The pain of tearing his soul apart was as vivid as the pain of thousands of ants gnawing at his bones.

Frightened, Ouyang Cheng slid down from his seat and fell to his knees with a thud.

His voice trembled as he said: "I will bear in mind my kindness to Mr. Xu for reincarnation. Heaven can tell me that I have no hidden hatred. Mr. Xu is aware of it. Just tell me what you have to say. I will die a shameless death."

Seeing Ouyang Cheng's embarrassment, Xu Yang thought to himself: "You have a guilty conscience, are you scared? If I hadn't been lucky, I would have almost been killed by Yuan Liang."

"Elder Ouyang, you are trying to embarrass this junior. Get up quickly."

With that said, Xu Yang helped Ouyang Cheng up from the ground and carried him to his seat.

"Elder Ouyang, the reason I came here this time is to unlock the Soul Seal Technique imposed on you."

"What? Master, what you said is serious." Ouyang Cheng couldn't believe his ears, and his excitement was beyond words. His originally stooped waist suddenly straightened up a lot, and the wrinkles on his old face seemed to have been smoothed out a lot. His two dry little eyes shone with the light of youth, as if he had been reincarnated.

Ouyang Cheng was at a loss as he picked up the tea cup in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp, regardless of the boiling water in it. After a long drought, Ouyang Cheng felt that this water was the best tea soup he had ever drunk in his life.

"Elder Ouyang, don't worry, I, Xu Xiaoxian, keep my word. Although you were a little greedy for me before, you have suffered a lot these days when your soul was sealed, and you have really helped me a lot. Even if Let’s make it even. I believe Elder Ouyang Cheng will not harm me again after this time.”

"As long as Young Master Xu breaks the seal of my soul, I, Ouyang Cheng, am willing to make a blood oath from my inner demon and work hard for the Young Master." Ouyang Chengcheng said firmly.

"That's fine, but I would like to ask Elder Ouyang to do me one more favor first."

"Young Master, just say so." Ouyang Cheng said, patting his chest.

"The fire cone that was repaired for me last time was severely damaged when I was using it again."

"I know the Young Master's Sanyang Lihuo Cone best. It is just an ordinary-grade weapon. It is strong in function and weak in toughness and strength. It has been damaged many times and is no longer worth repairing. If the Young Master can use it smoothly, I can replace it. Master, I will make another set of Lihuo Awl that is higher than the original one.”

"Three Yang Li Fire Cone and Three Illusion Pestle are similar to each other, but the effect is far inferior to Three Illusion Pestle. Three Illusion Pestle is enough. I would like to ask Elder Ouyang to help me refine a set of flying knives."

Hearing Xu Yang talk about the Three Fantasy Pestles, Ouyang Cheng couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain. The precious materials, the difficulty of refining, and the long refining time of those three fantasy pestles are the pinnacle of Ouyang Cheng's weapon refining works in his life.

After speaking, Xu Yang took out a pattern and handed it to Ouyang Cheng. This pattern is completely drawn according to the records of "Wu Xiang Qian Ren".

Ouyang Cheng took the drawing and looked at it carefully. Then he said: "This flying knife is a set of five handles. Each handle must be imprinted with twenty-one Buddhist prohibitions. It is of a very high grade. The strength of the main materials required for its refining is also very high. I will find a way to help the young master." Find the best materials and build this set of flying knives to your satisfaction.”

"I recently obtained a piece of spiritual material. Elder Ouyang, please let me know if I can use it."

With that said, Xu Yang took out an object wrapped in red silk and placed it on the table.

Opening up the red silk, a piece of rock marrow the size of a fist appears in front of you. This rock marrow is red in color, seemingly transparent, and the slowly rotating dark red spiritual patterns in its center are as thick and deep as a volcano ready to explode. It was the ten thousand year rock marrow obtained that day in the Piaoyun Peak ruins, but Xu Yang used the power of the flame spirit to split it into two, and this was only half of it.

Seeing this rock marrow, Ouyang Cheng's eyes lit up like a bear cub seeing honey.

When a refining master encounters the best materials, he will be very willing to start refining them. Not only is it a perfect training of his refining techniques, but the sense of accomplishment brought by successful refining is also very satisfying and bragging.

"This rock marrow is at least ten thousand years old. It is priceless but extremely pure. Not to mention five flying knives, even eight are enough."

"Really? This is a gift from a friend of mine. It turns out it is of such value. Then please ask Elder Ouyang to forge these five flying knives for me. If there are any materials left, consider it as a reward for refining."

Ouyang Cheng naturally agreed, and the two parties agreed that Xu Yang would come to pick up the flying knife seven days later.

Ten days later, in an unknown back mountain clearing of Tiangui Sect.

A handsome-looking young man fiddled with five identical flying knives in his hand. They were the flying knives Xu Yang had retrieved from Ouyang Cheng a few days before the trial.

These five flying knives are exquisite and small, with a thin style. They are as light as nothing in the palm of your hand. The blade has a silver metallic luster, and a wisp of dark red spiritual pattern can be vaguely seen when it is turned.

With the flying knives in hand, he raised his wrist violently. Five flying knives were lined up and shot out at the same time. He silently recited the flying knife skills in his heart, and with a move of his spiritual consciousness, the five flying knives suddenly drew an arc in the air.

The next moment, there was a bang bang bang sound, and the five bowl-thick tree trunks four feet away were broken.

With another wave of his hand, the five flying knives flew back to his hand. Xu Yang looked at the flying knives in his hand, and the sharp blades were spotless.

"Good knife! Ouyang Cheng is worthy of being a master of refining weapons. Although this flying knife cannot be said to be a magic weapon, it is also a first-class spiritual weapon." Xu Yang said secretly.

He put away the five flying knives, flipped his hand again, and took out the golden-winged flying knife. Compared with the five flying knives just now, this golden-winged flying knife is the king of flying knives. Just the faint golden light emitted by the three-legged golden crow spirit on it is enough to know that it is not an ordinary item.

He secretly used the magic formula to inject a ray of the golden crow Buddha's flame spirit power into the golden-winged flying knife. The three-legged golden crow pattern on the flying knife was like being injected with a soul, and the crystal light in the eyes flashed, vivid and vivid.

He raised his hand and the golden-winged flying knife shot out. A golden crow shadow flashed, and the flying knife drew a golden line through the air.

With a crisp metallic clang, the flying knife pierced deeply into a cliff ten feet away.

In an instant, a hole as thick as a child's arm and bottomless appeared on the smooth rock wall.

With a wave of his hand, the golden-winged flying knife returned to his palm. Looking at the cliff in the distance again, there was a loud bang, and the upper part collapsed like a roof with broken beams, raising a large piece of earth and rocks.

"Congratulations, Xiaoxian, you have mastered the Wuxiang Qianren skill." Ah Zhu's clear voice came to my ears.

"This flying knife skill is somewhat similar to the flying shot of the Lihuo Cone, and it is quite handy to use. I also want to thank you for using the power of the Flame Spirit to help me erase some of Ouyang Cheng's memories, otherwise I would be like Ouyang Cheng, living under the care of others every day, and feeling uneasy." After saying that, Xu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Xiaoxian, you just removed the Yuanhun seal of Ouyang Cheng so easily, isn't it a bargain for him?"

"This person is extremely smart and has two Flame Spirits. If he finds a way to remove the Spirit Flame Soul Seal by himself, wouldn't I become his prey again. Besides, I also got his Three Illusion Pestle. Even if we don't owe each other anything, I can't ask Ouyang Cheng to help me refine the magic weapon in the future."

"Xiaoxian is right. It's better to stay away from such greedy people."

"But who in this world of cultivation doesn't have greed?" Xu Yang said helplessly.

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In the following days, in addition to practicing the Nether Fire Art and the Five Elements Flame Art, Xu Yang practiced the flying knife skills. After more than a month, he also made some progress.

The weather turned cooler.

On this day, the Tiangui Sect’s main hall issued an order. Calling on new disciples to participate in the autumn hunting activity.

The so-called autumn hunting activity is to snipe and kill various spirit beasts that invaded the Tiangui Sect’s sphere of influence from the Wanyu Forest.

The Wanyu Forest is vast and dangerous, with countless spirit beasts of all sizes. As a natural barrier and buffer zone between the South and North, it was originally the default battlefield of the South and North. Therefore, on weekdays, the monks of the South and North will not easily enter the Wanyu Forest.

Since the Piaoyun Peak incident, the Yu Dao Sect gave the Suzaku Flag to the Feiyu League in the South as promised, and the South and North temporarily lifted the hostile state. Both sides restrictedly opened some areas, including some places in the Wanyu Forest.

A few days ago, I don’t know why, a large number of spirit beasts that had been hiding in the depths of the Wanyu Forest for many years invaded the farmers in the sphere of influence of the Tiangui Sect. It caused many casualties to the ordinary mortal farmers living there, and caused a large number of refugees to flee their hometowns. For this reason, the monarch of the "Great Wei Kingdom", as the direct administrator of the territory, sent people to the Tiangui Sect to ask for help. After all, mortal warriors are far from being the opponents of high-level spirit beasts.

Each sect has its own vast sphere of influence and countless mortal believers. After all, the number of mortal believers is also one of the important sources of support for the continuation of the sect of cultivation.

As the largest sect of the ghost way, the Tiangui Sect has many countries of different sizes within its sphere of influence, and the Great Wei Kingdom is one of the largest countries among them. The monarch family of the Great Wei Kingdom is also a huge cultivation family.