The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 273 Seven Treasures Glazed Tower

"Tuk Tuk!!"

At three quarters past three in the morning, a clear and loud sound of bamboo clappers rang out, breaking the tranquility of dawn, and a hint of paleness quietly appeared in the sky.

Under the hazy sky, the entire Qingdi City suddenly came alive, with a hustle and bustle, shouts, and horse hooves sounds intertwined together, forming a picture of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

Shanhai Garden.

"Last night, I seemed to hear a dragon's roar in a daze. It was vigorous and powerful. In my trance, I saw a thousand-foot-high dragon soaring through the clouds."

"I have also seen it. A blue dragon leaped up from the top of Cangshan Mountain, driving thousands of thunderbolts all the way to the north at lightning speed."

"How could there be a dragon in Qingdi City? It is said that the Qinglong, one of the four great auspicious beasts in the world, is thousands of feet under the sea of ​​the East China Sea, which is 108,000 miles away."

In the spacious hall, countless people from the martial arts world gathered in groups of three or five, eating delicious breakfast and discussing the shocking phenomenon that happened last night. For a while, there was a lot of talk and screams.

Indeed, the noise made by Shen Yuanliang’s breakthrough in martial arts was quite loud, and many night owls were witnesses!
In the private room on the third floor, finger-thick Zen incense was flickering with flickering sparks, curls of green smoke were rising, and the place was filled with clouds and mist, as if in a fairyland.

“Emerald Phoenix Dumplings.”

Looking at the dumplings on the table that were spreading their wings and ready to fly, Ying Yinman, who was dressed in a red palace dress with bright eyes and white teeth, her eyes lit up. The glutton in her stomach was immediately seduced and she was ready to move.

Words like "Cang Long" and "Cang Shan" lingered in her ears. Ying Yinman frowned and asked seriously, "Is there really a Cang Long on the top of Cang Shan?"

The descendants of Yan and Huang call themselves descendants of the dragon, and even the emperor is known as the true dragon son of heaven, which shows the status of the dragon in Kyushu. As a princess of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Yinman is no naive person.

"Your Highness, according to the Shadow Secret Guards, at 3:30 am last night, a ten-thousand-foot-high blue dragon circled in the sky above Qingdi City."

"But this blue dragon is a little strange. It shouldn't be real. It's like a dream, like a phantom."

Hearing this, Meng Yi stood up, cupped his hands, and spoke uncertainly.

"It is rumored that Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect and current leader of the Martial Arts Suppression Division, can use his 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' to create a golden dragon several hundred feet long."

"Master Yin of Yujian Villa can transform himself into a dragon and shock the world with his 'Dragon Magic'. The blue dragon phantom that appeared last night should also be a shocking phenomenon, but it was slightly larger in size."

After thinking for a moment, remembering the records in the Sutra Repository, Ying Yinman shook her head, smiled sweetly, and said with certainty.

The Qin Dynasty was the first unified dynasty in history, with a profound foundation. Even though the world changed drastically, under the charm of the First Emperor, the Qin Dynasty still stood in the northwest of Kyushu.

Intelligence agencies such as the Black Ice Platform, Luowang, and Shadow Secret Guard patrolled Jiuzhou and uncovered countless secrets, including Yin Zhong and Qiao Feng.

"The phantom of a ten-thousand-foot-high blue dragon, what a terrifying martial art!"

Holding the jade chopsticks tightly in his hand, Meng Yi was stunned. A trace of astonishment appeared in his ink-black eyes, which showed his inner unrest.

For a time, speculation about Canglong was all over the city, and after-dinner conversations with bizarre ideas filled the streets, and many people were close to the truth of the matter.

There is never a shortage of smart people in this world!
……

Equipment Refining Garden.

"Dongmei!"

Facing the gorgeous rays of light and the sky filled with purple mist, Shen Yuanliang stood with his hands behind his back. A ball of golden Three-Flavor True Fire was beating in the palm of his right hand like a lively elf.

"Master, the meteorite copper, the eternal cold iron, the seven-color crystal mother, and the deep-sea flowing silver are all ready."

Dongmei, wearing a pink chest-length skirt and a silver hairpin in her hair, clapped her hands. Hundreds of Yulin guards carried heavy boxes, one step at a time, with heavy steps, as if they were carrying towering mountains.

Beads of sweat kept flowing, soaking the black clothes and pouring onto the green lawn, drop by drop.

The heavy box pressed on the bluestone slab. The bluestone collected from deep mountains could not bear it. Dense cracks spread out in an instant and the stone was shattered.

"You guys go down first!"

After waving his hand and signaling everyone to leave, Shen Yuanliang opened dozens of boxes one after another. The colorful metals sparkled in the sunlight, reflecting each other.

"boom!"

The fist-sized Samadhi True Fire expanded in an instant, like a balloon being blown up, and the scorching flames wrapped around the meteorite copper.

The honeycomb-shaped copper from outer space sizzled in the terrifyingly high temperature of 30,000 degrees, and wisps of impurities turned into light smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Concentration is the essence. One thousand to one, that's not bad!"

A moment later, five thousand kilograms of meteorite copper from King Wannu's tomb was tempered into a fist-sized orange-yellow liquid under the Samadhi True Fire, shining brightly.

Then, rare metals such as colorful mother crystal, eternal cold iron, deep sea silver, etc. were tempered by the Samadhi True Fire one by one, and colorful liquids floated above Shen Yuanliang's head.

"It's time to forge the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower."

Shen Yuanliang formed seals with his hands and chanted some incantations. Under the control of the Yin God, rare metals such as meteorite copper, eternal cold iron, colorful mother crystal, and deep sea silver merged into one another.

In an instant, a seven-treasure glazed pagoda took shape, and countless golden inscriptions were imprinted on it with every stroke of Shen Yuanliang's pen.

Inside the pagoda, array patterns emerged one after another from an unknown place, one, two, up to forty-eight. They were extremely mysterious and emitted mysterious fluctuations.

"Buzz!"

A vague spirituality was quietly born, and the nine-inch-high seven-treasure glazed pagoda jumped up and down and left and right, exuding the joy of new life.

A breeze blew by, and the crisp sound of copper bells rang out, like a spring in the mountains. Gold, silver, colored glaze, coral, giant clam, red pearls and agate dotted on it, adding more brilliance.

"A top-grade treasure with forty-eight array patterns. Not bad."

Looking at the seven-treasure glazed pagoda in his hand, Shen Yuanliang pinched his chin, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking very satisfied.

The top-grade treasure is equivalent to what people call a semi-divine weapon or a semi-immortal weapon. The interior of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is vast, and countless space array patterns are glowing with golden light.

"Brother Yuanliang, is this the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda? The Treasure Pavilion?"

Li Wan'er, who was waiting on the side, came forward and asked with a smile.

"Ok!"

Nodding, Shen Yuanliang sighed: "It's really not easy!"

Is the Treasure Pavilion just an ordinary attic?

In order to deal with the gangsters and dignitaries from all corners of the world, Shen Yuanliang specially cast a seven-treasure glazed pagoda as the carrier of the Treasure Pavilion.

In order to gather the materials for the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, Shen Yuanliang plundered the entire Qing Dynasty, whether it was the royal treasure house or the treasury of the gentry and powerful, and only then did he barely meet the requirements.

"The Treasure Pavilion will open tomorrow. I wonder what expressions people will have when they see the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in front of them?"

Dongmei tilted her head and said jokingly.

(End of this chapter)