Bang!
Seeing that the dragon-tiger external pill was taking the shape of a real pill, it slowly fell to the ground and hit the stone, creating a big hole.
The dragon-shaped divine will and the tiger-shaped divine will inside were constantly fighting and intertwining, causing the originally transparent flowing silver to reveal numerous complex patterns.
The artifact was completely inside the flowing shadow, and it would be impossible to see it clearly if it weren't for the fight between the dragon and the tiger.
Zhang Mingtu had tried to pinch it hard before, but he couldn't hurt the silver of flowing light at all. However, the fight between dragon and tiger made it completely emerge, and countless lines were spread out on both sides, and it was gradually torn into pieces by the fight between dragon and tiger.
Then it gradually turned into a dragon-tiger pill, and the dragon-tiger pill gradually took shape.
Zhang Mingtu's heart slowly fell and finally settled into his stomach.
The divine power of the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Refining Fist and the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist was still in his mind. After all, they were the magical skills acquired through daily diligent study and practice. It was impossible for them to disappear directly. They simply turned into two phantoms.
The real confrontation will mostly take place in the Dragon and Tiger External Pills, and the aftermath of the battle will still form ripples in the mind.
However, under such a scenario, the ripples caused by the clash between the phantoms of the dragon and tiger external pills would not become a death warrant as before, but would instead become the most advanced elixir in the world.
Any alien energy in the body will be dealt with under the clash of Longhu Waidan, and it will either belong to you or me, and the incompletely digested elixir power or other rare treasures will be forcibly refined and decomposed.
The most important thing is that this process is controllable, and unlike before, even the life span in the body would be forcibly burned.
Of course, that will be in the future. Now it is just a prototype. If we want to truly achieve the big direction and goals, we still need to continue to refine it.
Not until the Dragon-Tiger External Pill was formed did Zhang Mingtu have time to look at the Qingshuang Sword placed on the other side of the table. Zhang Mingtu couldn't help but show joy on his face when he saw the ancient sword of Wangzhou, whose blade flowed like water.
The legendary Emperor's Sword is one of the most powerful divine weapons in the world. Normally, if it were to fall into the martial arts world, it would definitely cause a huge disturbance.
Four years later, a huge wave indeed broke out in Jianyi and even the entire Jiangzhou.
Countless martial arts masters and even government officials came forward, wanting to fight for it or put the treasure back into the armory.
In the end, this magic sword disappeared inexplicably, leaving only a legend.
No one knows who took it away.
If Zhang Mingtu had not taken it out of the river in advance, no one could have imagined that the famous sword that had been famous throughout the world for hundreds of years would be quietly sinking in the Ganjiang River.
It does not cost anything to get there. As long as you can walk under the river, you can get the magic sword.
"It's so easy that it feels unreal..."
Zhang Mingtu picked up the ancient sword with his right hand. A streak of light burst out from the sword body, flowing from the hilt all the way to the tip of the sword. One could even hear the roar of the sword body.
The ancient sword that had been silent for hundreds of years was also eager to be unearthed. Zhang Mingtu did not know the sword skills, so he waved it twice casually. He felt that the sword was quite easy to use and accidentally cut it.
Bang!
The sound of the stone falling to the ground startled Zhang Mingtu. He had just swung his sword and accidentally passed by the stone table without feeling much obstruction. However, a corner of the stone table had fallen and hit the ground, splashing a lot of dust.
"This sword..."
Zhang Mingtu's eyes lit up. For the first time, he saw what it meant to cut iron like mud. The stone table was quite hard and was made of an unknown marble.
With Zhang Mingtu's current strength and true energy, he can smash it to pieces with just one punch.
The place where the Qingshuang sword was swung was as smooth as a mirror, and it cut through completely without leaving much of a trace. The key was that Zhang Mingtu did not use much force.
"It's worthy of being the legendary sword that can kill dragons..."
Zhang Mingtu was impressed and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
After pondering for a moment, he put the ancient sword back into the wooden box.
But without the seal of the flowing silver, when it was placed in the wooden box, the sharp aura of the sword left marks on the wooden box.
Zhang Mingtu, who had a very keen sense of perception, could even sense that the sword seemed to be breathing, vaguely connected with the heaven and earth, and was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
"This divine weapon..."
Zhang Mingtu's expression changed.
After the Qingshuang Sword was unearthed, there was a lot of controversy in the martial arts world, and there were even rumors that a master in Jiangzhou had died because of it.
Finally, there are various rumors among the people. Some say that it was taken away by an unknown master, while others say that the government has a special method to track and locate the traces of the sword, and sent a grand master-level figure to take the sword away and return it to the Daxia arsenal.
At that time, Zhang Mingtu just regarded it as a joke, but now that he actually saw that the sword seemed to be breathing, his expression suddenly became serious.
That breathing really has an inexplicable frequency and rhythm, which drives the essence of heaven and earth, like a unique internal breathing method.
It seemed to be some kind of internal martial arts technique. Zhang Mingtu had no way to make a clear judgment, but he knew that if someone followed this trace to investigate, they might really find it on him.
"It's over. This is still a big trouble."
Zhang Mingtu knew clearly that an innocent man should avoid punishment. His current situation was like a child carrying gold through a busy market.
If it were discovered, it would be much more important than the recipe of Yuhuchun.
After all, Yuhuchun can only bring wealth to a family, but this sword is a real magic weapon, representing the majesty of the royal family.
After staring at the ancient sword for a long time, Zhang Mingtu still couldn't make a complete judgment, but he didn't dare to take the sword home. He tried to seal that special fluctuation, but there was no way to completely block it.
Previously, it was blocked by the shadow of flowing light, and its aura was not revealed at all, but now it is gradually revealing its appearance. Moreover, after Zhang Mingtu stayed here for a while, he felt that the ancient sword was two points brighter than before.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Mingtu gritted his teeth and sealed the sword back into the ancient box, but he did not dare to take the sword back.
A large pit was dug in the middle of the house, and the wooden box and the sword were buried in the ground.
After being buried underground, the inexplicable fluctuations were not as obvious as before.
Of course, if someone who is familiar with the actual situation investigates carefully, they will still be able to find something unusual. If they don't understand, they will only feel that the spiritual energy of this house is one or two points stronger than that of ordinary houses.
Zhang Mingtu frowned, dug out the sword again, and dug out two rocks to wrap the wooden box again.
After another layer was sealed, the fluctuation was two points smaller, but it still existed as a whole, seeming to be there and not there.
Zhang Mingtu thought about it, bit his fingertip, and used the blood from his fingertip to draw a few runes at the four corners of the courtyard. The fluctuations were two points smaller. This was the sealing method that the old Taoist priest in the Ten Thousand Mountains occasionally talked about.
After doing this three times and no obvious fluctuations could be felt outside the courtyard, Zhang Mingtu finally felt relieved. Seeing that the sky was about to brighten, he turned around and returned to the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the house and had not yet laid down, he heard his parents getting up. This time, his mother ran straight to his room without stopping and knocked on the door and shouted.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the clan leader is going to hold a graduation banquet at the restaurant today, and Tu Yuan is going to Longxing Martial Arts Academy."
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