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Chapter 161 The Immortal's Lost Treasures: Thunderfire Pearl, Ice Silk Net, and Fire Dragon Sword.

That evening, the younger brother of the Yue Manor Lord returned, followed by a male and a female cultivator, who were his son and daughter.

After learning the whole story, Master Yue's younger brother was extremely grateful to you.

I absolutely must host a banquet to entertain you.

At the banquet, Master Yue's younger brother told you that the cultivator who captured his master to forge swords was named Mao Fang, and was known as the Ghostfire Immortal.

This Mao Fang has a ghost fire bag; it releases ghost fire that doesn't burn anything else, but specifically burns the human body.

[If even a trace of it touches the flesh, the entire body must be burned to ashes before the matter is resolved.]

[Will-o'-the-wisps cannot be extinguished by water; they can only be dealt with by cutting off the area contaminated with them, or by using corresponding magical artifacts, supernatural powers, or Taoist techniques to counteract them.]

Bai Ningshuang, however, is quite adept at dealing with this. Let me tell you, she carries a clean bottle filled with Primal Heavy Water used for alchemy.

[One-yuan heavy water is extremely cold and heavy; a single drop weighs three thousand jin (approximately 1,500 kg), and it is also extremely difficult to obtain.]

[It needs to be extracted from the depths of the Azure Sea Eye; even a cultivator at the Loose Immortal level often takes half a month to extract just one drop.]

However, even a single drop of the One Yuan Heavy Water contained enough chilling energy to extinguish all the ghost flames in Mao Fang's ghost fire pouch.

After Bai Ningshuang finished speaking, the younger brother of Master Yue was very excited.

[Then I led you to a secret room in Yue Family Manor.]

[Inside the secret chamber was a stone table, covered with various items.]

[It contains flying swords, arrows, measuring rulers, scissors, golden needles, tokens, etc.]

[A rough count reveals at least thirty items.]

[It's just that no one is driving it, and the treasure is covered in dust, so its original wonders are no longer apparent.]

[Master Yue's younger brother stood aside.]

"Everyone, this is the magical artifact left behind by my master."

"In preparation for the competition three days from now, each of you three may take one item as a token of our gratitude to Yue Long City."

"After you've taken it, I'll tell you the actual name and usage of this magical artifact."

After Yue Longcheng finished speaking, you went directly to the stone table to examine it carefully.

[You understand perfectly well that among these magical artifacts, some are good and some are bad. Only by having the corresponding method of use and the power to activate them can one glimpse their mysteries.]

[Then, Zhang Zangfeng took a bead, Bai Ningshuang took a gauze net, and you took an ancient-looking flying sword with dragon patterns.]

[The White Sun True Explanation contains methods for commanding multiple flying swords; the more flying swords, the greater the power.]

You currently only have a chipped gold sword forged from earthen sand; you urgently need more flying swords to expand your team.

After you finished making your selections, Yue Longcheng's expression changed slightly, but he still managed a wry smile.

"Truly worthy of being a disciple of Mount Shu, he is blessed with great fortune."

"Back then, my master, the Fire Dragon Immortal, relied on three treasures to slay demons and monsters."

"They are the Fire Dragon Sword, the Thunderfire Pearl, and the Fire Needle."

"Later, we subdued a demon beast and obtained an ancient treasure, the Ice Silk Net, left behind by an ancient immortal, from the cave guarded by that beast."

"What Brother Su is holding is the Fire Dragon Sword."

"What Brother Zhang is holding is the Thunderfire Pearl."

“What Miss Bai is holding is that ice silk net.”

"I hope he won't blame me. For now, all I've left him is a Fire Needle."

The three of you looked at each other with strange expressions upon hearing this.

However, if one lacks sufficient fortune, one cannot even enter the gates of Mount Shu. Venturing out for trials naturally requires certain encounters.

[Afterwards, Yue Longcheng explained to the three of you the usage and incantations for the Fire Dragon Sword, Thunderfire Pearl, and Ice Silk Net.]

This Fire Dragon Sword has sealed the primordial spirit of a fire dragon. When used, it can transform the user into a fire dragon to automatically fight, without requiring any additional mental effort.

The Thunderfire Pearl is meant to be thrown and smashed; wherever it hits, thunder and fire will erupt.

The Ice Silk Net was used by the ancient immortals to control floods. Once activated, it can unleash an extremely cold aura, freezing everything in its path.

However, the cultivation method practiced by True Immortal Fire Dragon is called the Bing Fire Treasure Manual, which specializes in cultivating the Bing Fire Primordial Spirit. Therefore, even when encountering such a supreme treasure that is incompatible with his own attributes, he has no way to fathom its mysteries.

[Based solely on years of cultivation experience, I only know the general outline of its use, but even so, its power is already quite considerable.]

After giving you the three magical treasures, Yue Longcheng instructed you to refine them as soon as possible until they merged with your own primordial spirit.

In this way, the treasure will not be taken away by outsiders.

Even if it's stolen, its location can be quickly pinpointed, and the person won't be able to control it for a short time.

Of course, if you want to lend the treasure to someone else, you can temporarily relinquish some of your usage rights.

Nothing was said that night.

[Because you possess a thousand years of cultivation, you subdued the fire dragon's primordial spirit within the Fire Dragon Sword in just two hours.]

[Once unleashed, it moves with the ease of an arm or finger, changing at will, and the flames it spews can even burn gold and melt stone.]

Bai Ningshuang and Zhang Zangfeng, having mastered the orthodox Shu Mountain refining methods, quickly refined the magical artifacts.

Three days later, early in the morning, the three of you followed Yue Longcheng towards Guili Plain.

Upon arriving at Guili Plain, Mao Fang was also there, accompanied by two heretical cultivators, waiting for them.

Upon seeing the four of you arrive, Mao Fang couldn't help but erupt in angry curses.

"Yue Longcheng, you're being dishonest."

"Are four of you coming over to fight four against three?"

"Even if you defeat us, you will never obtain the primordial spirit of your master, the Fire Dragon Immortal!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Longcheng immediately spoke.

“I know that I am of lowly status and no match for you.”

"That's why I invited these three disciples from Mount Shu. So, I won't make a move today."

[Yue Longcheng deliberately exaggerated, claiming you were also a disciple of Mount Shu.]

Upon hearing that the three of you were disciples of Mount Shu, they were terrified and completely lost their composure. Mao Fang couldn't help but curse inwardly.

[That damned Yue Longcheng, he somehow managed to get Shu Mountain disciples to help him out.]

Even if we win, we'll inevitably face repercussions from the Shu Mountain sect.

This is really a difficult situation.

The two evil cultivators who had been invited by Mao Fang to participate in the battle also couldn't help but regret their greed for the spiritual wine feast Mao Fang had prepared.

Now, if they anger Mount Shu, they might not even know how they died.

At this moment, Mao Fang had a sudden inspiration.

"We need to agree on three rules for this bet: if you lose, you absolutely cannot ask your sect elders to settle scores with you!"

"Otherwise, we won't participate in this bet."

Hearing Mao Fang say this, the two heretical cultivators felt slightly relieved.

But fear had already taken hold of them, and they were already plotting how to lose the battle.

Even if the disciples of Mount Shu don't seek revenge, if the news gets out, countless people who want to curry favor with Mount Shu will come looking for trouble.

The three of you are still inexperienced and naturally don't understand the intricacies of this matter.

I thought it would be a fair match, so I readily agreed.

Seeing that you agreed, Mao Fang stepped forward first.

"I'll go first. I wonder which of the esteemed disciples of Mount Shu would like to go first?"

[You were eager to try it after seeing Mao Fang.]

"Brother Feng, Ning Shuang, neither of you should make a move. Let me try this old bastard."

Hearing you call him "old bastard," Mao Fang immediately flew into a rage.

The reason was that he was often teased and bullied when he was a child, and was given the nickname "Little Rascal".

[Later, he had a fortuitous encounter and achieved great success in his cultivation. The first thing he did was to use ghost fire to massacre the village where he grew up.]

Now that you've brought it up again, how can I not be furious?

Thinking of this, Mao Fang immediately summoned a gleaming green sword, which transformed into a poisonous dragon and flew towards you.

This is precisely the Poison Dragon Sword forged by Yue Longcheng's master.

The Fire Dragon Sword on your body automatically protected its master, transforming into a fire dragon and engaging in battle with the emerald-green creature.

Meanwhile, you wielded your golden sword on the other side, transforming it into hundreds of sword shadows to attack Mao Fang.

At this moment, Mao Fang vanished in a phantom form.

[You were unaware that he had used a stealth technique; you assumed he was afraid of you, so you urged your golden sword to slash at the poisonous dragon.]

Just then, Bai Ningshuang suddenly exclaimed.

"Brother Su, be careful!"

Upon hearing this, you became alert, and the next second you saw a ball of will-o'-the-wisp flying towards you.

The will-o'-the-wisp was a deep blue-green, appearing completely still and harmless.

[But you know, this must be the will-o'-the-wisp that Yue Longcheng mentioned before, released from the will-o'-the-wisp bag.]

[So you began to use the supernatural powers from the White Sun True Explanation, scattering the ball of ghostly fire with a wave of your hand.]

[And this ball of will-o'-the-wisp was the very essence of the will-o'-the-wisp bag; you actually shattered it along with the will-o'-the-wisp bag.]

At this moment, even the Poison Dragon Sword was no match for the entanglement of the two flying swords and gradually succumbed.

Just as the Poison Dragon Sword was about to be severed, Mao Fang's plea for mercy rang out.

"stop."

"I surrender!"

Upon hearing this, you retrieved both flying swords. Meanwhile, Mao Fang had returned to his original spot, his face deathly pale, indicating he was seriously injured.

However, he still didn't forget to ask the two heretical cultivators beside him for help.

"Fellow Daoists, please help me!"

Seeing this, the two evil cultivators exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.

But since he had already agreed, and not wanting to lose face, one of the evil cultivators wielding a throwing fork reluctantly stepped forward.

[Looking at Bai Ningshuang and Zhang Zangfeng, he spoke.]

"Which of you two will go up?"

Zhang Zangfeng confidently stepped forward. This time, he didn't use his flying sword; instead, he held the Thunderfire Pearl in his hand.

"I come!"

Looking at Zhang Zangfeng, the man raised the throwing fork and hurled it at him.

The flying fork was extremely fast. Seeing this, Zhang Zangfeng also threw out his own Thunderfire Pearl.

"Crack!"

Upon colliding with the flying fork, a chain of fire exploded instantly, and the evil cultivator felt a sweet taste in his throat, immediately vomiting half a liter of blood.

[Shout loudly to recall the throwing fork.]

"I give up, I give up!"

[You and Bai Ningshuang exchanged surprised glances.]

[How come this heretical cultivator is even worse than Mao Fang?]

Seeing the evil cultivator defeated so easily, Yue Longcheng was filled with smugness, and then went to stand in front of Mao Fang.

"Mao Fang, now let's see what you have to say."

"Hurry up and hand over my master's primordial spirit!"

(End of this chapter)