Chapter 71: The Real Peachwood Sword
The coffin that Yang Tianming shoveled was said to be a coffin, but it was actually no different from the soil, it had already rotted softer than the soil, and the coffin was shoveled open with a big hole.
"Not good!"
Yang Tianming screamed secretly, and the corpse was exposed.
Ignoring the faint cry coming from the tomb, Yang Tianming immediately put down the green porcelain bottle, took out the gossip bottle, aimed at the mouth of the dew, and slapped his palm at the bottom of the bottle.
With a "snap", the slowly dispersed corpse gas drilled into the bottle.
The crying in the tomb still did not stop, and the crying was miserable.
Yang Tianming heard that it was a man's cry, and his voice looked a little old.
"Hey, Comrade Sage, you are also a Sage, you have been dead for so many years, what else is there that you can't see, is it worth crying like this?" Yang Tianming pursed his lips.
An angry voice suddenly came from the tomb: "Bastard, your shovel hurt my ribs!" ”
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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to take you back now, okay?" Yang Tianming was embarrassed.
"Not good!" The voice in the tomb said.
"Keep here, and you'll be gone." Yang Tianming said.
"I should have lost my soul." The voice in the tomb was still stubborn.
Yang Tianming blinked: "So you don't want to go with me and be a ghost in my hundred ghost spectrum?" ”
"Get out!"
An angry roar came from the tomb.
"Let me get out of here, I'll get out, you think I'm a ball."
As he spoke, Yang Tianming shook the gossip bottle in his hand, feeling that it was almost there, and pulled out a red cloth from his waist and plugged the mouth of the gossip bottle.
This simple version of the Bagua Bottle is just a small vase refit, which is not a magic weapon, and can only contain some corpse qi and yin qi.
After putting away the corpse qi, Yang Tianming put down the gossip bottle, took out a small green porcelain bottle, and aimed it at the opening.
"Comrade Sage, I advise you to cooperate obediently, I am for your good."
"Get out!"
"Tut-tut" Yang Tianming shook his head, this one is really manic.
"Okay, whatever you think, you can't help me now anyway, let's go home."
As he spoke, Yang Tianming took out a soul-attracting talisman, urged the yin qi in his body, and with a slight shake of his hand, the soul-attracting talisman "Teng" turned into a ball of green qi, wrapping the small green porcelain bottle, and the soul-attracting power of the ghost seed bottle began to absorb the remnant soul in the tomb.
"Ah, boy, how dare you be so rude to the old man! The old man won't let you go! ”
The voices in the grave grew angrier.
"Wait until you have that ability." Yang Tianming smiled, he had successfully collected his soul.
Although this sage in the tomb is a sage with great merit, it is much easier to collect this remnant soul than last time.
No matter how angry the remnant soul of the sage is, it's just his temper, and no matter how big his temper is, it can't change anything.
Yang Tianming looked at the small green porcelain bottle in his hand, shook it and said to the porcelain bottle: "Comrade Sage, you just accept your fate." ”
Put away the little green porcelain bottle and gossip bottle, but Yang Tianming has not left yet.
After filling in the grave soil, Yang Tianming looked at the hundred-year-old tree that had just burned out on the side, and his heart was excited.
This time, I went up the mountain to collect corpse qi and accidentally dug up the remnant soul of a sage, which was an unexpected gain.
But that's only one of them. The biggest harvest in a short period of time is this ancient tree that was struck by thunder!
The fire of the heavenly thunder was a hundred times stronger than the ordinary fire in the world, and in an instant, this hundred-year-old tree burned out and turned into a pile of black ash.
But Yang Tianming knew that good things were in this pile of black ash.
Regardless of the fact that it had just been burned, the black ash was still a little hot, and Yang Tianming couldn't wait to throw himself into the ashes, groping for something with both hands.
After groping for a long time, I finally found a hard object nearly one meter long and the thickness of an arm in this pile of ashes.
"Haha, there really is!"
Shake off the ashes from the stick, and wipe it with his hands twice, and the inside is even darker.
This thing looks like a tree trunk that hasn't been burned yet, but it's not.
This is the essence of the ancient tree tempered by the heavenly fire.
Because after being tempered by heavenly fire, it can even be said that it is a magic weapon in itself, and the spiritual power contained in it is more than 100 times that of ordinary spirit stones, this is a real treasure, and it can really be used to refine a strong weapon.
Last time in Huang San's shop, Huang San knew that Yang Tianming was going to open the altar and recommended the peachwood sword to Yang Tianming, Yang Tianming said that he definitely wanted the peachwood sword, but it was not a casual peachwood sword, but a real peachwood sword.
At that time, Huang San was very surprised, because everyone in the industry knew what the real peachwood sword was. The general peach wood sword is indeed made of peach wood, because the yang energy contained in the peach wood is heavier, which is not comparable to other trees and metals. Only jade can be compared to the yang energy of peach wood, but if you want to make a sword from jade, the cost is too high, the second is not light enough, and the third is not as tough as peach wood.
Easy to break.
Therefore, peach wood has become the best choice to make a sword.
There are also better options than mahogany, and this day firewood is one of them, but it is extremely rare.
After the tempering of the fire of heavenly thunder, the yang energy in the inner wood is a hundred times that of ordinary peach wood, which makes it easier to communicate spiritual power, and it is the best choice for making real peach wood swords.
A real peachwood sword does not necessarily have to be made of peachwood. Of course, if it was Tianhuo peachwood, it would be better, but as far as Yang Tianming was doing now, it was already much stronger than an ordinary peachwood sword without quenching.
It's just that the appearance is pitch black, and it looks too ugly, and it really loses the image of a superior person when you take it out to fight ghosts.
However, having such an unexpected gain is enough for Yang Tianming to be happy.
With this piece of heavenly fire wood, gossip bottle and green porcelain bottle, Yang Tianming returned to school.
At this time, it was already half of the night, and Yang Tianming's figure shuttled through the campus like a ghost, and climbed over the wall of the old campus to the place where the ghost was planted at the beginning.
Looking at the place where the ghost was planted, there was an extra black thing on the ground, Yang Tianming nodded with satisfaction, and said to the black thing: "You can speak now, right?" ”
If ordinary people see this scene, they will inevitably be frightened.
Because in this white moonlight, among the weeds, there was a human head on the ground!
The head was like a mushroom, growing on the ground, and the head was buried in the earth below.
The head is square, the face is big, the copper bell is round, the sideburns are full of beard, and at this moment, the eyes are round, glaring at Yang Tianming angrily.
"You're trapping me?"
The ghost's voice was extremely rough, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.
Yang Tianming shook his head: "It should be said that I saved you." ”
"Help me? Hmph, a certain family doesn't need you to save it! ”
Yang Tianming rolled his eyes: "I really don't know the hearts of good people, if I didn't save you, it wouldn't take long for you to be gone." ”
"Hmph, you didn't want to drive me to save me, a certain family would rather die than succumb to the hands of a side door like you!"
The head was raised high, his eyes were closed, and he no longer looked at Yang Tianming.
"Be my Yin soldier and ghost general, and obey me forever, don't you want to?"
"I don't want to!" The human head continues to close its eyes.
Yang Tianming smiled faintly: "Your remnant soul can be immortalized for so long, there must be something in your heart that you can't let go, right?" ”
The human head's eyes opened involuntarily: "So what! ”
"How? As long as you still exist, you can still recover what you can't let go of in your heart, but if you don't even exist anymore, if you can't let go of it in your heart, it will become an eternal regret! ”
The complexion of the human head has changed dramatically. After a long time, the head sighed heavily, and slowly spoke: "I can promise you to be your Yin soldier and ghost general, but I need you to help me do one thing!" ”