The energy light ball hit the black cylinder at extremely high speed.
"Bang!"
A violent explosion resounded through the sky, and the powerful energy fluctuation shook the huge black column to the point where the mountain peeled off, and huge pieces of gravel fell like raindrops.
The main body exuding metallic luster was revealed, and the black metal cylindrical shell fell off. The diameter of the main body is now about tens of feet long.
The metal cylinder made a buzzing sound, and the tall metal cylinder began to tremble slightly and tilt. As the angle of tilt increased, a loud noise came after a while.
The calm ice sheet rumbled violently, and a metal column nearly ten thousand feet high fell to the ground, creating a huge ravine in the hard ice sheet.
A flash of light flashed in Guo Huai's eyes. Why did this thing look more and more like a golden cudgel? However, the golden cudgel was shining with golden light, while this huge metal rod was as black as ink.
It used to emit colorful light, but now it no longer has the strange brilliance after falling.
Although it is dark, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a magical treasure.
The ball of light that Guo Huai threw just now can be regarded as the most powerful blow in his practice, but the black metal rod was not damaged, which shows how magical it is.
Guo Huai stepped forward and touched it with his hand. He felt that this thing was neither gold nor jade, nor stone nor wood. He couldn't tell what it was.
But it didn't matter. Guo Huai sat cross-legged on this huge black metal rod and hit out a series of restrictions to perform sacrifices. Seven days later, Guo Huai's mind moved and he seemed to sense the weapon spirit of this metal rod.
It's just that this weapon spirit is a little vague and weak.
Guo Huai was overjoyed and continued to communicate with the spirit of the weapon for refining.
More than a month later, after a long period of pulling and fighting, Guo Huai finally refined the weapon spirit, and the weapon spirit recognized Guo Huai as the master.
It's just that this weapon spirit is vague and confused, but fortunately Guo Huai can easily control this huge black metal rod.
"Smaller! Smaller!"
Guo Huai shouted softly at the black metal pillar.
The huge black metal pillar has become much smaller visible to the naked eye.
"Smaller, smaller!"
The black metal pillar is smaller.
"Smaller, smaller!"
"Smaller, smaller!"
“~~~~~~”
After a while, the metal rod became ten feet long and as thick as his wrist. Guo Huai felt extremely heavy in his hand. He couldn't swing it even with all his strength, which showed how heavy the metal rod was.
Guo Huai played with it for a while and discovered that the black metal rod had many magical changes.
This stick itself has spirituality and does not need to be driven by magic power. It only needs Guo Huai's mind to drive it. It can not only be large and small, but also stretch and change freely.
Guo Huai remembered that Sun Wukong's golden cudgel was hidden in his ears, so he also turned the metal rod into a tiny embroidery needle and wanted to learn how to put it in his ears.
But the black gold rod that turned into an embroidery needle was still extremely heavy. Obviously Guo Huai couldn't put it in his ear, so he put it into the space ring.
Is this a good name?
Anyway, it can’t be called Ruyi Golden Cudgel, otherwise it would be the same name.
Guo Huai thought hard for a long time and finally came up with a good name for Ruyi Qiankun Stick.
Although it is still difficult for Guo Huai to use the Ruyi Qiankun Stick now, he believes that when he reaches the level of mind training in the "Chaos Swallowing Heaven Technique", he will definitely be able to use the Ruyi Qiankun Stick.
Guo Huai flew south as fast as he could with joy, and flew back to Lingmen Temple in less than a day.
"Master Lingzhi, I have brought back the Snow Bear Demon Emperor!"
As soon as he arrived at Lingmen Temple, Guo Huai's spiritual consciousness found Master Lingzhi, and Guo Huai transmitted the message from afar.
Master Lingzhi looked shocked. He never expected that Guo Huai would come back so soon and kill the Snow Bear Demon Emperor.
That is a demon emperor in the late stage of integration.
Guo Huai was only in the early stages of integration, so it was really hard to imagine how he did it.
"Fellow Daoist Guo, did you really do it?"
Although Master Lingzhi believed Guo Huai's words intellectually, he still couldn't believe it in his heart.
The Demon Emperor in the late stage of integration is said to have lived for nearly ten thousand years. How could he be so easy to kill?
Guo Huai flew to Master Lingzhi, and without explaining, he threw the body of the Snow Bear Demon Emperor on the ground.
Master Lingzhi looked at the rough man wearing white fur lying on the ground, and he knew that it was definitely the Snow Bear Demon Emperor.
The aura of the demon clan in the late stage of integration on the corpse cannot be faked.
It seems that Guo Huai really did it.
Master Lingzhi looked at Guo Huai with an inexplicable look, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. He was not happy, and even a little miserable.
"Fellow Daoist Guo has fulfilled our request. In exchange, our Lingmen Temple will give Fellow Daoist Guo a relic."
Master Lingzhi kept his promise and took Guo Huai to a pagoda in the center of Lingmen Temple. This pagoda was covered by a very advanced formation.
Guo Huai looked at the formation and knew that if he forced his way through, everyone in the entire temple would be alarmed.
After Master Lingzhi said a few words to the monk in the transformation stage who was guarding the pagoda, the monk guarding the pagoda opened the restriction, and the two of them entered smoothly.
After entering the pagoda, not far away, Master Lingzhi opened a secret door, walked down hundreds of steps along the long corridor, and came to a huge bronze and black gold gate.
Master Lingzhi took out a key from his body and inserted it into the keyhole of the bronze black gold door, only to hear the sound of 'click, click, click'.
The bronze black gold door slowly opened automatically, and a layer of light film formed by advanced formations enveloped an altar, with three exquisite jade boxes placed on it.
After Master Lingzhi cast a restraint on the light mask, the light film on the jade box on the altar disappeared, and Master Lingzhi led Guo Huai into the altar.
With a gentle wave of his long sleeve, the three jade boxes opened automatically, revealing a small box of mithril inside.
Master Lingzhi bowed respectfully to the three mithril boxes three times, and then carefully opened them one by one, only to see three round beads floating quietly in the box.
They are black, red and green in three colors.
"Fellow Daoist Guo, you can choose one on your own!" Master Lingzhi said kindly.
Guo Huai used his spiritual consciousness to look at it, and other than feeling that it contained pure and gentle energy, there was no other difference.
"Master? The colors are different. Is there any difference between them?"
Guo Huai asked.
"This was when the great virtuous monks of our temple went through the thunder tribulation, but did not survive it successfully. In the end, the soul reincarnated and practiced again. After the physical body was refined by the thunder, the spiritual power of the physical body became a relic."
"The different colors are due to the different spiritual roots they cultivated. The black ones represent the water spiritual roots they cultivated during their lifetime, the red ones represent the fire spiritual roots, and the green ones represent the wood spiritual roots."
Guo Huai thought that the rhyme of poetry was the best wood spirit root, so he said happily: "Then I will choose this green relic!"
After selecting the relics, Guo Huai still said goodbye despite Master Lingzhi's many attempts to persuade him. He couldn't wait to return to Qi Yue Sect.
Because he finally gathered five core alchemy materials.
