Lift her up

Watching the rules that had been stabilized before start to riot again, the progress of fusion was reset to zero again.

Qin Ruqing was surprised and began to doubt herself.

Am I really wrong this time?

I have danced on the edge of death many times, and I am finally going to fall here?

But Qin Ruqing really felt wronged!

She hasn't made the mistake of seeking death for a long time, and she has really thought about this action carefully!

She dared to say that she chose to merge all the rules into one, including the group of rules with the most special characteristics, and there was no problem at all!

But it happened that the most special rule conflicted with the rules of the other five attributes, almost like water and fire can't get along.

Qin Ruqing became more and more angry. Everyone else is fine, but you are the one who is special!

How can I, Qin Ruqing, allow a bunch of unknown things like you to act so arrogantly on my territory!

Qin Ruqing came up stubbornly.

Just like now, she knew clearly that the problem probably lies with the most special rule, and it is the only one that is incompatible with the rules of other attributes. Then, as long as she is willing to give up, even if this matter fails in the end, it will not be as bad as it is now.

But Qin Ruqing refused to do it!

She thought she had examined herself and checked inside and out and there was no problem, so the problem must be someone else - the most special rule.

You don't want to integrate, right? I still want you to integrate!

Qin Ruqing thought of a trick, she got inspiration from the Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

The Yin and Yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram, one black and one white, one Yin and one Yang, are also two extremes, completely incompatible, but they can cleverly form a whole.

There is a great mystery in the Tai Chi diagram. Qin Ruqing carefully comprehended it and felt that it was in line with the way of chaos.

Using this method, maybe it can break the current situation.

Good, good! Just do it.

Qin Ruqing first merged the five attribute rules that she could control into a ball to form the "Yang" in Tai Chi, and then used the most stubborn and strange rule as the "Yin" alone, and reluctantly started the Yin and Yang cycle and the Zhoutian operation.

After trying it, it really worked!

Although the other half of the Tai Chi diagram... is a little unbalanced, at least it has formed a whole.

Qin Ruqing was satisfied. The rules of the riot in her body finally stabilized gradually.

Taoist Master Fusheng in the outside world naturally noticed the changes in Qin Ruqing's body.

The rules operated on their own, in line with the rhyme of Taoism, and the small chaotic body was initially formed.

Although I don't know what happened to her just now, judging from the result, there should be no problem.

Taoist Master Fusheng's eyes were calm, but his pale hands turned upwards, and a box with intricate patterns carved on it and unknown materials appeared in his palm.

The patterns on the box seemed to have profound mysteries, and would flash dark light in regular cycles.

Fusheng calmly made seals with one hand, and every time a seal was made, the corresponding carving on the box would light up, until the pattern of the entire box lit up, and with a click, it opened automatically.

There was a jade bottle that was so clear that it was almost transparent, and three drops of blood/liquid could be seen inside.

It was the blood of the great man in the Heaven Realm.

The runes engraved on the box corresponded to a profound sealing formation, and the box and the jade bottle itself were rare treasures of heaven and earth in the outside world. Only in this way could they be sealed to the extreme, spanning countless glorious years, so that the blood and divinity could be preserved.

Fusheng's eyes fell on the jade bottle, and his expression fluctuated significantly.

These three drops of blood in the Heaven Realm came from his master, Yuansheng Daozun.

It was the master who gave this thing to him and asked him to find the descendant of Daozu.

At that time, Fusheng was the first disciple of Yuansheng, and he was so high-spirited. But when the torrent of history came, even the Daozun could not resist it.

Thoughts evolved uncontrollably, and then quickly retracted. Fusheng picked up the jade bottle, and with steady and quick movements, he led the three drops of blood essence to the position of Qin Ruqing's heart.

Watching the blood essence slowly sink in, Fusheng stopped, thinking calmly in his heart:

I just hope that all the turmoil can end in this generation.

When the blood essence entered the body, Qin Ruqing seemed to feel something, and actually spoke: "Dao Zun?"

Hey, she can speak?

Fusheng said calmly: "The body of small chaos is complete. Now you need to use two kinds of heavenly fire to burn the blood essence of the heavenly realm in the heart at the same time to activate the divinity."

Qin Ruqing did feel that there was a magical existence in the position of the heart.

Not violent, nor gentle.

It seemed that there was a special vitality placed in her chest, like the second heart of her body.

Qin Ruqing responded with a "yes" and immediately began to activate the two kinds of heavenly fire.

She didn't know when she closed her eyes again, and two flames, one golden and one purple, were burning quietly around her.

It looked peaceful and harmless, but in fact it exuded terrifying energy, and ordinary people couldn't get close to it. Even a powerful soul like Fusheng was slightly affected.

Because heavenly fire is the purest thing in the world, it can drive away all evil spirits, not to mention that Qin Ruqing now has two kinds of heavenly fire superimposed.

Fusheng stared at Qin Ruqing silently for a while, and his figure slowly disappeared.

The space became quiet, and only Qin Ruqing was lying unconsciously on the boundless ice crystals, undergoing some kind of magical evolution.

...

"Boy, why are you distracted while receiving the inheritance? Where was I just now?"

The speaker was a venerable with a big belly, sitting with his arms and legs open.

Tang Zifeng blinked quickly, quickly came back to his senses, and calmly replied:

"When it comes to the way of the instrument, one must use one's body as a furnace."

Every subtle expression on his face was in the right place, and he did not feel guilty at all for being distracted and being pointed out.

The Venerable, that is, the Immortal Minglu who taught the way of the instrument, teased Tang Zifeng with a smile:

"You are good, you can answer questions even if you are distracted."

Seeing that Tang Zifeng was still motionless, he shook his head helplessly. This person is really born to be an instrument cultivator.

So let's get back to the topic.

"Yes, the ultimate goal of the Way of the Weapon is to use the body as a weapon. To cultivate the weapon is to cultivate oneself!"

"You said that today's weapon cultivators often fail to master martial arts, and the Way of the Weapon has gradually become an auxiliary... You are totally wrong!"

Minglu Immortal Venerable was angry, and he was obviously very disappointed with the current state of the decline of weapon cultivators.

He waved his sleeves excitedly, "In our ancient times, weapon cultivators were the main force in the battle. When fighting, they could summon the original body of the Way of the Weapon, and their strength could shake the mountains and rivers. How glorious!"

Hearing this, Tang Zifeng's heart moved slightly, and under his handsome and upright face, he remembered what Qin Ruqing had reminded him.

Qin Ruqing raised his voice, "When you see others are excited and even start to look back on their glorious past, hey, our chance has come... You bow down and follow his words, maybe you can get the opportunity to inherit and become his disciple."

Qin Ruqing was not satisfied after he finished speaking, he smacked his lips twice and pretended to sigh:

"This opportunity, you can't wait, you have to pursue it like a Taoist partner, shamelessly lean on it~"

Tang Zifeng was looking at Qin Ruqing's radiant face at the time, remembering her subtle expressions and every word she said.

Now, Tang Zifeng listened to the words of Minglu Immortal Venerable, and compared his performance with what Qingqing said, and found that they were completely consistent.

So, Tang Zifeng also bowed down. Naturally, he was very dignified, and this bow looked like a bamboo cypress, tall and straight with great grace.

"The grace of the ancient instrument cultivation that the Immortal Venerable mentioned really makes Zifeng yearn for it. I hope the Immortal Venerable can teach Zifeng the method of cultivation by using his body as an instrument!"

After saying this, he put his forehead to the ground and waited quietly.

Minglu Immortal was stunned for a long time, stared at Tang Zifeng and said

in wonder: "The first half of this sentence is not very similar to your style." However, he soon became satisfied and twisted his beard and said: "You are the weapon cultivator that I have long been optimistic about, so you will know how to do it." Teach you." He

coughed and said sternly: "In various paths, there is often a saying of Taoist tools. Taoist tools are also called Taoist bodies. They can only be possessed by the chosen ones. They can only be found but not sought."

But his voice changed and he said with a bit of pride:

"But if you inherit my Taoist lineage, you don't need to pursue any Taoist tools. Integrate the natal tools into yourself and fill in the missing parts with your own body. When the natal tools are perfected, the Taoist tools will naturally be completed."

This is to praise his own Taoist lineage that does not require Taoist tools, and Taoist tools can be made by oneself. Although there are elements of exaggeration, it is indeed true.

Tang Zifeng heard this and silently summoned his bell.

He used his actions to show that he was a man of steel who used the bell as his life instrument.

Minglu was shocked again.

He stared at the bell in doubt for a few seconds, then turned to look at Tang Zifeng, his round face changing expression.

Tang Zifeng thought that the Immortal Venerable was going to point out the flaws in the refining of the bell, but after being amazed, the Immortal Venerable Minglu's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands in praise:

"Wonderful!"

"The shape of your natal instrument is very unique. It shows that you are also a very creative instrument cultivator. Not bad, you have the style I had back then!"

"When I was choosing my natal instrument back then, I also considered a bell... hey, this kind of instrument with profound meaning as one of the options. But later on, for some reasons, I chose other instruments. Now that you are here, I have made up for my regret."

The Immortal Venerable Minglu became more and more excited as he spoke, and said directly: "I can teach you how to integrate your body into the instrument, but before that, you have to determine the main direction of your bell-shaped natal instrument."

"Is it mainly attack, speed, or..."

"I will use the shield!" Minglu Immortal Venerable listed them one by one, but before he could finish, Tang Zifeng followed up with his answer.

Minglu Immortal Venerable was stunned and said in surprise: "Main shield? Didn't you say that you, the weapon cultivators in this world, lack powerful means of attack? If so, why not focus on attack? Do you know that after you merge your body with the weapon, if you focus on attack, your combat power will have a qualitative leap."

Can a normal cultivator give up the pursuit of combat power?

Tang Zifeng's eyes were calm, and he still insisted:

"Zifeng has decided to use the shield."

"Can you tell me the reason?" Minglu Immortal Venerable nodded his chin curiously.

Tang Zifeng cupped his hands, maintaining a salute posture, but his eyes dropped, and his resolute face softened for a moment.

"Because I am convinced that there is already the sharpest spear in the world, so I am willing to be the strongest shield."

"The sharpest spear, the strongest shield..." Minglu Xianzun savored these two sentences, and gradually figured out some beautiful feelings in them.

When Minglu Xianzun was young, he was also full of passion. When he fought for the peerless fairy, he said in a daze:

"Do you have someone you love? From what you said, the one you love must be an outstanding and proud person. In this case, shouldn't you focus on attacking so that you can stand shoulder to shoulder with her?"

Tang Zifeng shook her head seriously.

"Not shoulder to shoulder. In my heart, no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with her."

She is the most dazzling pearl in the world. She should be the center of attention, admired, and praised by the world. No one can cover up her glory.

So, they are not side by side.

What he wants is to become Mingzhu's most exquisite dressing box.

Then, he will hold her high.