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After An Ziyu took it, he spread it gently, and a thunder cloud surrounded his body. The thundering film flashed, making it appear in the alchemy cave. However, An Ziyu was as majestic as the ancient thunder god. While standing, an unparalleled power spread out towards the surroundings, pushing the junior brothers backwards.

Swish, when An Ziyu saw that the movement was too big, he hurriedly closed the lightning chart. The lightning chart then shrank into a palm-sized scroll, making An Ziyu care about it.

When Yang Chenyu talked about his journey to the west, this thunder and lightning diagram appeared many times. An Ziyu naturally knew the power of this thunder and lightning diagram. It can be said that the most powerful spiritual weapon before Master was this.

Unexpectedly, Master actually gave it to him, and I couldn't help but move An Ziyu's love for Master.

In fact, An Ziyu didn't know that since the power of the lightning chart seemed a bit insufficient when fighting Ao Xin before, Yang Chenyu refined the lightning chart after returning to Qinglong Temple.

In addition to the enhanced power of lightning, the hidden effect of clouds and mist is also added, becoming a superior spiritual weapon that can attack and defend. Although it is based on the material, at most it is at this level, but it can exert a lot of power when it falls into An Ziyu's hands.

An Ziyu has stimulated the bloodline of the ancient Xiangliu to more than 60%. If it is accompanied by a lightning chart, even the Jinchi Diji can compete. Of course, if you are not lucky, it is possible to fight with both souls and souls.

Seeing that the eldest brother actually got the master's treasure, the junior brothers were about to drain the water, and then they shifted their minds from the question of whether they were willing to become a master to the fact that they might get the master's treasure.

"Come on the Zui Peak."

Yang Chenyu waved his hand and asked the excited An Ziyu to go out, so as not to accidentally destroy his alchemy cave, and then shouted at Zuifeng.

"Master." Zuifeng's face looked solemn, and he looked calm and composed, but his slightly trembling body betrayed his excitement.

Yang Chenyu chuckled, then threw something into Zuifeng's arms, and said with a smile: "This is originally the Nine Crow Bell, which was re-refined by the master. It is called the Hundred Crow Bell. The soul of the Fire Crow can be endless. It is in harmony with your Wanzhu Forest, one attack and one defense."

Zuifeng had already hugged the little clock tightly at this time and couldn't let go. If the master hadn't finished speaking, he would have probably gone out to try the power of the Bai Crow Bell.

The other disciples couldn't help but realize that this was the case. Why did Master ask himself to catch crows some time ago? It turned out to be to refine this Hundred Crow Bell.

After Yang Chenyu finished speaking, Zuifeng hurriedly thanked his master and slowly left the alchemy cave, but went to find a secluded place to figure out the usage of the Bai Crow Bell.

The Hundred Crow Bell seems to be quite powerful. It is conceivable that if hundreds of fire crows of water tanks are all rushing out to attack the enemy by themselves, even if they are killed, the soul of the Fire Crow will still produce new fire crows. If this happens, even the enemy with several times stronger strength will have to escape in panic.

The treasures obtained by the second senior brother were so exquisite, which made Meng Ting and others even lit up their eyes.

"Meng Ting, come up, I can't wait for you, my teacher."

Yang Chenyu laughed and called Meng Ting to his side. Meng Ting, the master of Basheguan, has experienced many things, but he still smiled embarrassedly in front of his master.

Yang Chenyu did not continue to tease him. However, he handed his body-protecting spirit bell to Meng Ting and smiled and said, "This body-protecting spirit bell has been re-trained by the master. It is just right for your mountain-driven dust, but is it still satisfactory?"

Meng Ting nodded in excitement. This protective spirit bell was also one of Yang Chenyu's three major spiritual weapons. When he was traveling west, he blocked many attacks for his master.

The master gave it to himself, which shows that he has a great status in the master's heart.

Afterwards, Yang Chenyu asked the other disciples to come forward and give them spiritual weapons respectively.

The remaining disciples, including Chen Minwu, had a total of five, each with a spiritual weapon.

Among them are the spiritual snake staff, demon-binding rope, etc. Although they are not as powerful as the spiritual weapons of An Ziyu and the other two, they are also in line with their strength and will not be easy to use.

After the disciples thanked the master, Yang Chenyu called An Ziyu and the other two back and took out eight bound booklets. This was exactly what Yang Chenyu had learned to practice during this period, but after writing it, he copied it with a photocopier.

"This book is a statement of experience since practicing Taoism for a teacher. You must study it carefully. There are some experiences in refining weapons for a teacher. You can also refine your original spiritual and magical tools accordingly."

Yang Chenyu handed the booklet to the disciples and said slowly.

The disciples immediately responded loudly and then retreated.

Yang Chenyu slowly closed his eyes silently, as if he was sinking into meditation.

An Ziyu and the other two have become masters, so they have to go there themselves in the future. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster depends on the opportunity.

With Meng Ting and Zuifeng returned to their respective Taoist temples, Qinglong Temple also returned to its former appearance. Of course, it was a bit difficult for two children, Yang Xiaoming and Shu Langji, to restore the tranquility of the past.

"Senior Brother, what treasure did Master give you?"

An Ziyu had just sent off his two junior brothers, and turned around and returned to the Taoist temple, and heard Yang Xiaoming ask him questions with a candied haw in his mouth.

An Ziyu loves this young junior sister very much. She smiled, twisted her face, and took out the lightning diagram that the master gave her.

Yang Xiaoming has not yet officially embarked on the path of practicing Taoism, so when he summoned his disciples, Yang Chenyu did not call him.

Looking at the lightning-filled lightning, Yang Xiaoming couldn't help but stick out his tongue. This treasure is so powerful that he might even turn into dust if he touches it.

An Ziyu showed her and then put it away. After all, this is not a child toy. If you don’t pay attention, the lightning light inside will probably be destroyed.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming, look, what did I catch you?"

At this time, Shi Langji came in from outside the viewing door, grabbed a frog in his hand, and screamed in fuss.

Since coming to Fengming Mountain, there have been too many things that Shi Langji has never seen before. This frog is one of them. You should know that there is no such creature on the continental bridge.

"Wow, frog, brother Tshu, will it hurt if you hold it like this?" Yang Xiaoming then threw the elder brother aside and ran over to play with Tshu Langji.

An Ziyu smiled. Since the Taoist temple had two children, Yang Xiaoming and Tu Langji, it has become a little more angry. However, this junior sister may have to stay for a few years before the master can teach the true method. (To be continued...)
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