The method of refining the Dragon and Tiger External Pill is quite detailed. Once it is mastered, it has infinite functions, but the requirements are also extremely high.
In order to accommodate the divine will of the dragon and tiger, one must first have the best divine gold in the world.
It doesn't need to be too much, but the initial seed must be divine gold, which is the core.
Zhang Mingtu felt a little troubled when he thought about this, but not too troubled.
After thinking for a moment, he took out the treasure map again.
"If I remember correctly, the ancient sword sunk in the Gan River was forged with top-grade gilt and shimmering silver. I think it should be able to hold the Dragon and Tiger External Pill."
"Well, this method should work."
Zhang Mingtu pondered in his heart, but after a moment he felt something was wrong.
"The Dragon and Tiger External Pill needs to find an external object to hold it before the first three levels of marrow cleansing and blood transfusion. I am now..."
After a brief sense, both the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Refining Fist and the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist had reached the fourth level of divine will.
For the first time, Zhang Mingtu felt that the martial arts experience he had gained through hard work was a burden.
"fine."
My future brothers are quite reliable, and they are not just sitting there doing nothing in the Taoist temple in the Shiwandashan Mountains.
I learned a lot from the old Taoist priest, especially about how to balance the dragon and the tiger, and how to separate the dragon and the tiger.
The reason why the old Taoist priest, who had at least the master's level of cultivation, was unable to separate the dragon and tiger's divine will for Zhang Mingtu was because of this.
This was because at that time the dragon and the tiger were competing with each other, and their true energy had already merged with the Tai Shang San Sheng Jie Yuan Jing and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra, and they were entangled with each other and difficult to separate.
It is like it has been integrated into the body and can only move forward step by step.
If Zhang Mingtu has a very high talent in practicing Tiangang Guiyuan, he can reach the fourth, fifth, or even higher levels in a very short period of time.
The fight between the dragon and the tiger would not bring him any harm, and it might even bring him great benefits. Unfortunately, his talent was not that strong, and he only cultivated to the third level before his death.
"Just be careful not to generate the true energy of the Supreme Three Lives Resolving Injustice Sutra in your body."
Now that all kinds of true qi have not yet been combined, Zhang Mingtu has a way to place the dragon and tiger true qi in external objects and refine them into dragon and tiger external pills.
The moon is high in the sky and the night is as cool as water.
Zhang Mingtu held his breath and concentrated. In his mind, dragons and tigers were roaring, hostile to each other, and yet blending with each other.
It was a kind of balance that was temporarily achieved in the Ten Thousand Mountains after more than a year of guidance from an experienced person. Its shape and state were similar to the Taoist Tai Chi diagram that Zhang Mingtu had seen before.
All things carry the yin and embrace the yang, divinity and devil are intertwined with each other, and in the most intense battle, one can realize one's true heart. Gods and devils are not one's true heart, and only one's own temperament and thoughts are the true self and nature.
"This founder is really crazy."
As the dragon and tiger gradually reached a balance in his mind, Zhang Mingtu also felt that his mind seemed to be elevated, and the originally restless qi and blood in his body were calmed, but this was an inexplicable movement that had never been followed before.
All the chaotic forces were condensed into one. At this moment, Zhang Mingtu felt stronger than ever before, and any attack could exert all the strength of his body.
"Is this the Grandmaster?"
Zhang Mingtu was amazed, but he didn't sigh too much, as he still had many important things to do.
For example, the shipwreck in the Ganjiang River.
As one of the most important tributaries of the Yangtze River, the Ganjiang River stretches for thousands of miles.
It is the most important waterway for transportation in the Jiangnan region. Every year, tens of millions of tons or even more of cargo are transported through this river, but at the same time, a large number of ships sink to the bottom of the river every year.
No one can clearly count how many treasures and shipwrecks there are in the river.
Zhang Mingtu also had no way to count it clearly, and he didn't care.
What he cared about was the ancient sword under the river.
Four years later, when rainfall was at its lowest, part of the riverbed leaked out, revealing a shipwreck.
Someone found an ancient sword among them. It could cut iron like mud. Even after being buried underwater for who knows how many years, it still glowed with a cold light. It was a first-class divine weapon.
"It's near Jianyi..."
After hearing about this, Zhang Mingtu's future brother specially marked a map.
The location of the shipwreck was drawn in great detail, and Zhang Mingtu moved forward according to the drawing, walking about ten miles.
Looking at the river markings that matched the drawing, he jumped into the water.
After diving about seven or eight meters underwater, we saw a large, wrecked ship.
Zhang Mingtu was shocked and knew he had found the right place.
He didn't rush to search, but instead went to the surface to take a breath, then dived into the boat and searched carefully.
It is unknown how many years the ancient ships have been sunk. Most of them have been covered with silt. There are still many shellfish in the silt, and big fish live in the gaps in the ships.
But the overall hull is still intact, and it is obvious that the material is quite good.
However, most of the cargoes have disappeared. They may have been washed away to an unknown place by the current over the long years, and the ancient ships are now empty.
Zhang Mingtu searched carefully twice before he found an ancient wooden box in a guest room.
It had long been buried in the river mud, and Zhang Mingtu used his true Qi to sense it and dug it out from inside the boat.
Before opening the box, Zhang Mingtu felt a faint sense of sharp energy. He was delighted, knowing that he had found the right one. Without hesitation, he jumped out of the water in a few leaps.
But before reaching the surface of the water, he felt a demonic aura. Zhang Mingtu felt something in his mind, and with a thought, the dragon and tiger in his mind roared and attacked, forming a Tai Chi-like existence.
In Tai Chi, you are in me and I am in you. Suddenly, all the qi, blood and true energy in the body shrank and became one. The whole person floated quietly in the water like a piece of rotten wood, motionless.
The water was separated by a large ship, and the voices of the crew and sailors talking could be faintly heard from the water.
"After this trip, I should be able to buy my wife a new set of clothes."
"I hope we can have a safe journey and not encounter those pirates."
"We have prayed to the River God and are under his protection. Don't worry, we are very safe."
"Hey, our grain ship gang has been sailing for so many years and hasn't had any problems."
…
"Someone from the Grain Ship Gang?"
Like a piece of wood floating in the water, not even a trace of breath was revealed, but Zhang Mingtu's mind was full of thoughts.
“But how could there be demonic energy among them?”
Zhang Mingtu sensed it carefully and found that the demonic aura was so faint that it was much more powerful than the demon he had discovered before.
It was obviously not an ordinary monster. If he was still in the state of having just cleansed his marrow and replaced his blood, he would most likely be discovered by the monster and killed on the spot if he encountered it here.
However, when Zhang Mingtu wanted to investigate more carefully, he found that the evil spirit had gradually disappeared and could no longer be sensed.
Going downstream and walking along the boat for five or six miles, Zhang Mingtu still didn't find much. He secretly kept this in mind.
Holding the wooden box, he quietly went ashore from a secluded place.
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