Archean Eon Art

"It's boring." Yan Chen walked side by side and said, "Before, he also formed a team of gods and demons to patrol one side, often fighting with the demon king. Nowadays, all the counties and villages give up completely, and our big day realm gods are not much. used."

Meng Chuan said with a smile: "There are still some big sun gods going down the mountain."

"It was all old, and was allowed to go down the mountain." Yan Ju said, "Some of the brothers and sisters, some of them participated in the investigation of the ground network. Some assisted in guarding the devil in the big city."

"You are still young, and you are practicing a super-grade demon body. Yuanchu Mountain still has expectations for you," Meng Chuan explained.

Yan Ju walked into the hall and sat down: "Sit."

He poured wine to Meng Chuan, and said: "Chengfeng Hou Shenmo, the best opportunity before the age of 60. After the age of 60, the hope will gradually decline. I am the same age as you, and there are only eight left from the age of 60. Year. To be a Hou Shenmo within eight years...I have no confidence."

"Stuck on the bottleneck, sometimes saying that the breakthrough will break through." Meng Chuan turned over and took out the treasure box.

"Huh?" Yan Ju surprised, "You are not using storage bags?"

"Tell you, you don't have to be rumored." Meng Chuan laughed, "It's a small hole in the sky that I carry with me. There are not many people I know now."

Yan Chitong and Xue Feng both knew.

Meng Chuan’s trust in Yan Chen... is still above others.

"Small cave sky?" Yan Ju exclaimed.

"Well." Meng Chuan handed the treasure box to Yan Chen. "This is a singular thing I got from my chance. I think it is useful to you. I gave it to you."

"give me?"

Yan Ju smiled. They were friends who lived and died together when they were young, and they waited together to practice in Yuancheng City. They also went to Yuanchu Mountain together. The relationship was good, and it was normal to give some gifts.

Curiously, Yan Ju opened the wooden box and saw an ice lotus inside. The stamen of the ice lotus flickered with light, ice and fire...the perfect combination of this lotus flower.

"This is..." Yan Ju's heart shook.

He practiced the Qinglian god body, used double swords, and also cultivated the black iron heaven book "Seven Treasures of Ice and Fire".

Ice and fire, he has a deep understanding.

Seeing the'coexistence of ice and fire' in this ice lotus at the moment, I was immediately touched.

Soon he reacted and looked at Meng Chuan: "This is too precious."

"Okay." Meng Chuan laughed, "For example, my small cave sky is more than ten times more expensive than it! And the small cave sky... is just one of my treasures. This ice lotus, to me It’s nothing. When I’m a brother, don’t say anything. In the future, you will become a Hou Shenmo, and kill more demon kings. In this war, our human race lacks powerful demon.”

Yan Ju looked at Meng Chuan, nodded and just said a word: "Okay."

"That's right." Meng Chuan laughed, "Yes, I have to thank you for pointing."

"Meng You is also very talented," Yan Jue nodded. "At least he is more talented than I was then."

"Yan Cui, you and I are of the same age. My children and I have climbed to the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and we are about to become gods and demons. You are still alone." Meng Chuan laughed, "But there is a favorite woman? When are you going to get married?"

"It's good to be alone." Yan Ju said calmly, "I like the taste of loneliness, I don't like many people, it's too noisy!"

The two were drinking and eating, and Meng Chuan did not return until midnight.

late at night.

Yan Ju stood at the gate of Dongfu, watching Meng Chuan leave in the snow.

"Let's go again." Yan Ju closed the door of the cave house and returned to his quiet room. He took out the wooden box from the storage bag and looked at the ice lotus in the wooden box. Yan Ju looked at it and said softly: "Meng Thank you, Sichuan."

...

When Meng Chuan returned to his cave, he saw Xue Feng hidden in the darkness at the door.

Huh, Xue Feng came out of the darkness.

"He accepted?" Xue Feng looked at Meng Chuan.

"Huh." Meng Chuan nodded.

"That's good, that's good." Xue Fengsong said, "Remember, keep it secret. Once you know that it was sent by me, it will be returned to me."

"It will be kept secret." Meng Chuan nodded. "Your brothers and sisters..."

"Alas, mainly because of my father's temper, the Xue family owes a lot to my younger brother." Xue Feng sighed, then said, "Thank you this time, I will leave first. I have to leave Yuanchu Mountain immediately and return to the stationed city. "

Meng Chuan nodded and watched Xue Feng leave.

...

Early the next morning.

Meng Chuan visited Elder Yi at the Treasure House.

"Brother Meng." Elder Yi was a little enthusiastic and welcomed Meng Chuan into a tea room.

"Drink tea."

Elder Yi sat cross-legged and made tea for Meng Chuan.

"I came this time to want all the black iron books from the Thunderbolt and the heavenly masters." Meng Chuan said, "I want to see it, but I don't need it for "Heart Sword" and "Heaven Sword and Dragon Sword" Now."

"Oh?" Elder Yi hesitated. "Brother Meng, are you sure you want it? The mountain of Yuan Dynasty has a long history, and the number of heavenly peers in the thunderbolt can be huge."

"Both." Meng Chuan said.

"Okay." Elder Yi got up, "I'll find it, you're waiting for me here."

After a moment of effort, Elder Yi returned to the tea room when Meng Chuan had a cup of tea.

"The black iron sky book with thunderbolt, there are a total of eight books on the mountain in the early Yuan Dynasty. You don't need "Heart Sword" and "Dragon Sword of Heaven and Earth", the remaining are the six books." Elder Yi put down six pieces on the table The black iron plate seems to be ordinary, without any handwriting pictures, followed by another wave of hand, a pile of black books appeared next to it, but the number is very amazing.

"These are celestial geniuses in a thundering vein." Elder Yi said solemnly, "The celestial geniuses are just the geniuses at the legal level. At most, one or two strokes can reach the celestial realm occasionally, so there is no extravagant use of "Meteorite Iron" for inheritance. The number of inheritances is naturally limited. Use one less and use a dozen or twenty times. This book will lose its artistic conception."

"So watchers, you need to be very careful." Elder Yi looked at Meng Chuan. "It's not necessary, it's better not to look at it. It's necessary to look at it again! After watching it...If it is done in the future, it is also obliged to write a new lineage."

Meng Chuan nodded.

Inheritance was originally precious.

"These are all the 322 masters of the Thunder one-pulse Celestial Mastery which contains the inheritance of the artistic conception. There are 619 copies of the Thunder one-pulse Celestial Mastery which has only lost the artistic conception and is described by pure text pictures." Elder Yi waved his hand again, and a large pile of books appeared next to it.

"By the way, why do you suddenly want to see so many classic books?" Elder Yi wondered, "These books are very strange, and many of them are not the same as your cultivation."

"All want to see." Meng Chuan smiled.

After watching Purple Thunder, painting'Thunder Fifteen Phases', after having your own understanding of Thunder.

In "Heart Sword" and "Dragon Sword in Heaven and Earth", he will only learn part of what he wants. Now he just wants to learn the wisdom of the previous generations of the human race and lay the foundation for future practice.

Standing on the shoulders of the predecessors, you can see further.

"Okay, anyway, you can read it if you want to see it." Elder Yi pointed to the six black iron books, "the six black iron books, there are spear warfare, hammer, body, sword, etc. Wait, it's the sword technique you didn't practice. "Thundering World Extinction Knife" we didn't have the original mountain at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty."

Meng Chuan nodded.

Whether to use a knife is irrelevant.

The core is the skill used by Thunder.

"These classics are too important, many of them are unique in the early Yuan Dynasty." Elder Yi said, "I will arrange a courtyard for you in the library building, and you will rest in that courtyard and watch all these scholastics. ."

"Don't worry." Meng Chuan nodded, this is a long time accumulation of a sect.

Absolutely.

These are the core of a sect.

Originally, these junior high schools had lost more than a dozen or twenty times before they lost their artistic conception.If you let your disciples practice freely, dozens of disciples will make the inheritance of the stern school disappear completely.Therefore, there are various restrictions on ordinary learning, and we must try our best to ensure that there are newcomers who are trained and write new original originals.Only in this way can it be passed down from generation to generation.

"Huh." Meng Chuan waved his hands and put away all the stern schools.

"Elder Yi, please lead the way." Meng Chuan laughed.

"In fact, it's not a good thing to look too much at school." Elder Yi walked ahead and muttered, "Just follow the research that I'm good at. I don't have much to do with myself. If I read too much, sometimes I am confused."

Meng Chuan didn't say anything. In his view, these eruditions were "resources", which made him advance in the thunder.