Chapter 310: Another Sharp Weapon
当他彻底凝聚出广寒阙第一排大殿正面,连玄玉打造的大门都朦胧可见,两棵玉树微微荡漾时,一对蟾蜍雕塑卧在树下,识海中嗡的一声,意境顿时有强大吸力?,似乎要将他的整个身心裹去带走.
‘Du--!’
With a sudden shout, Lu Han immediately locked the six consciousnesses, and his magic power was circulating wildly. An infinite force suddenly surged out of the immortal mirror, eliminating all the dangerous suction force.
随后镜面里射出一道银白光霞,将整个脑海笼罩在内,玄阴气涌入的速度更快了,转眼间就将积蓄周围得吞噬一空.在光霞照耀下,哭喊忍不住惬意的哼了几声,因为他的识海正在逐渐扩大,神魂愈发强壮,无数丝丝缕缕的细微神念,正三三两两汇聚凝结,变成更有穿透力的神识游荡.
‘Damn it, it still has not been completely condensed and formed. Guanghanque is really not small. You need to take it slowly. The stronger the soul, the more you can discover the mystery of the immortal mirror.’
On the ground, ancient trees were erected like hemp, magnificent and tall, but there was a breeze inexplicably, and the leaves at the top began to wave, and the light that was sprinkled suddenly became chaotic.
‘Huh? This is…?’
Que De had returned to his original place, hiding in the tree cave, closed his eyes and rested. Suddenly, he sensed something, and his figure instantly flew into the forest.
After the leaves swayed, the branches danced back and forth, and then they broke out in a thick and strong manner. The wind became stronger and stronger, and waves whizzed past him.
"Senior, how can there be wind here?"
Behind him, the disciple of Xuanhua Sect in the late stage of Foundation Establishment asked loudly with horror. The source of the forest spirit had never blown in. Even if the hurricane outside was like a mountain, it had been blocked at the edge.
"Will Lord Tree Spirit awaken? Or is it about to happen in the prophecy, 'When the wind blows, the war smoke'?"
听到阙德此言,筑基弟子一哆嗦,据他观看的记载,上次古林大风吹袭,正是界面内部大战,此后才有六大宗门立派至今.而传闻中的树灵大人,是他们从未见过的,古籍中也只是寥寥几句而已,
"Calm down! Just report to the above in time. If there is any accident, it should be that spiritual mine. Maybe they have already started fighting."
他们俩却不知道,地下几百丈深处,每棵巨树的亿万条根须,都在微微蠕动,从土壤里汲取放出一点点白色微小颗粒,又释放掉凝聚成玄阴气,直奔某个方向快速飘动.
At the same time, these roots grow slowly, the branches and leaves on the ground are obviously denser, and the wood aura becomes more and more intense.
A month later, the door of the secret room No. 03 retreated to the side. Lu Han walked out of it and saw two storage bags placed at the door, looking around on the corridor, quietly without any figure.
‘Hehe! Look at what materials these guys have brought down. Apart from Ba Yuandan, there is nothing else I have to do with me.’
这处灵堡向西南四万多里,几条小溪潺潺流动,原本清澈的水却变成了红色,而天空正经历一场大战,不断有修士掉下来,要么重伤要么陨落.也有带着惨叫声向远处逃去,足足上百人挥舞着灵器,各凭本事争强斗狠.
Both sides were dressed differently. The monks on the west side were wearing blue clothes and strong clothes. Among the circular patterns behind them, the two big characters "Yunxiao" were rendered in gold, and most of them accounted for.
Those who fought against them were wearing green Taoist robes, embroidered with mountains and auspicious clouds, and a few flowers embellished them. The word "Xuanhua" on the chest was suspended on the pure little lake. Although these people were small, they were often in the middle and late stages. At least seven or eight were not inferior to the wind, and their wielding spiritual weapons were powerful, completely crushing the opponent's offensive.
A disciple of Xuanhua Sect who was waving a spiritual weapon that was almost like a broom-shaped one and had a cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building. He smashed it hard with Mount Tai and fought with his opponent's plaque spiritual weapon. With the power of his power, the opponent's body was shocked. In this moment, more than a dozen sharp bamboo silk shot out from the broom, covering the entire body of the disciple of Yunxiao Sect.
Just as the man was slightly panicked and used his defensive spirit weapon to block it, large drops of water suddenly spewed out in front of the broom's grip. However, these waters, which were absolutely extraordinary, suddenly formed a sticky large piece of them, and connected them to each other, making the movement of controlling the spirit weapon extremely slow. The sharp bamboo silk behind him suddenly passed through the defense gap, piercing countless holes in the Yunxiao Sect disciples.
A few dozen miles away from the battle group, six figures were facing each other, staring at each other with murderous intent, but none of them took action. The six people were under a heavy pressure, all of them were high-level Jindan realm of the two sects. The swords were tense and the atmosphere was cold, and their respective magic weapons were suspended above their heads, with a look that could trigger a life-and-death battle.
A hundred miles south of them, a bare mountain lined with boundary markers lined up in a straight line from the top to the foothills on the north side. The mountain is about three hundred miles long and seven or eight miles wide in the north and south. Apart from the rugged rocks and exposed loess, there is no one weed.
The magic power has been completely restored, and Lu Han turned back into the secret room, with a small cauldron and a large area of various spiritual materials in front of him.
‘These guys have really invested a lot and have collected so many Bayuan Dan materials. It seems that the scale of "Wanghaicheng" is quite large. I wonder how many kinds of formulas can I collect from the Golden Pill?’
Within two days, the alchemy furnace kept flying and falling, the spiritual materials decreased in batches, but the fragrance of medicine overflowed one after another. Although the entire secret room was filled with smoke, it was refreshing to smell it. It was not until three bottles of spiritual pills were placed in front of Lu Han that the silence was completely restored.
There were thirty-six pieces of spiritual materials, and Lu Han promised them a 70% chance of success, that is, there must be twenty-five finished products, and the yield rate was already very high, even a fourth-grade alchemist could not guarantee it. However, he had already refined all the finished products, that is, eleven pieces could enter his pocket, and as reward for alchemy, 20% belonged to him, which is a total of five pieces.
In this case, he earned sixteen at a time, which was almost full. However, after putting away fifteen, he placed twelve in each bottle. As for how to distribute it, it was naturally based on the proportion of investment, so Lu Han did not meddle in other people's business. Even so, the price these guys paid was only three-fifths of that in the market, and he saved them a lot of spirit stones.
People have a sense of expectation and are also greedy. If they promise 80% of the production rate this time, these guys will expect 90% or even 100% next time. Or they are overly greedy, and they will have the ridiculous idea of using a small portion of spiritual materials to make them refined three spiritual pills. No matter how good the food is, they cannot be overfilled.
While refining the alchemy with Lu Han, Dao Jizi was also busy with energy. Tianmeng and Fabo had no loss during the long journey and had already refined a large number of spiritual pills. The investors among them were of course their foundation-building period, and Hualing made a large investment, accounting for nearly half of the finished product, which shocked the two of them.
After handing over the task, he began to practice his two top magic weapons. The three-inch light gold sword kept spinning around him, hitting him one by one, responding to the pleasant dragon roar. And that hill has not yet been in actual combat. As a good thing with both offense and defense, it is a sin to make it lonely, but soon there will be a large number of dead souls buried under its great power.
Time passed for another seven days, and the mystery that had been lingering in his mind was time to take it out and study it. Lu Han waved his sleeves and a long box appeared in front of him.
He pointed his fingers gently with his hand, and immediately rushed out of the long box with a faint green light. The sharp sword intent suddenly filled the secret room. Even if he entered the Golden Pill Realm, he still felt awe of the coldness of the top-grade spiritual weapon. The three-inch small sword green was crisp and transparent, and several bamboo leaves were engraved on the sword body. The hilt of the sword was wrapped in thin golden silk, making the luster look so bright that it was eye-catching.
‘You can also upgrade through creation and tempering, and I have to find a way myself. The clues of the refining weapon are also included. What bird man is so mysterious?’
"go--!"
When he made a Taoist magic trick at the Cuimang Sword, the sword body changed to three feet long, and the sharpness became even stronger. The entire secret room became a green world. The home page engraved on the sword ridge showed an enlarged phantom on the surrounding walls. Lu Han stared at the sword body carefully, trying to see the information from it. Except for unexpectedly seeing a few faint arcs flashing near the hilt of the sword, he was disappointed after a few sighs.
Huh?
On the wall, there seemed to be many subtle spots on the enlarged shadow of bamboo leaves, but the leaves on the sword body did not. This was what Yu Guang accidentally caught when he was thinking about it. The spots were blurred and presented in the shape of the font. As expected, they were hidden in the subtle places, almost becoming the eternal hidden in the snow.
He secretly cursed the weapon refiner and magnified the Cuimang Sword three times. After identifying it one by one, Lu Han laughed wildly a few times.
The method of upgrading spiritual weapons to magic weapons is only three-point similar to what he has known in his previous life, because the content he has obtained at this moment is only two kinds of materials, but the loss is very precious and rare.
The precious main material is Geng Jing, and the auxiliary material is very strange. It is actually the natal Yuan Dan of the Jindan monk. "Use Geng Jing as the muscles and bones, and the golden elixir as the magic soul and soul medium. Use the natal fire to temper it for three days and it will be done!".
‘If I had known this, I would have left Gong Xirui’s golden elixir and given Gong Xiuming’s to the Chou Noodle Fish to eat, speechless!’
This is the opportunity. Among the laws of the world's central harmony, the most mysterious thing is the future, which cannot be predicted at all. Otherwise, the heavenly punishment is even more terrifying than passing through the tribulation. Regret disappears instantly. Such a good thing is upgraded to a low-grade magic weapon. After being integrated into the Geng Jing, one plus one is greater than two, and its power is enough to compete with the medium-grade magic weapon.
Lu Han's natal spiritual fire was not much more than Chang Fei's. He was completely self-sufficient in refining weapons in the future. After using the experience bonus accumulated in his previous life, he directly compared him and pressed him to the ground to rub, but this was considered bullying.
In the end, Dai Yueli couldn't help but feel depressed. Five days later, he shouted in the corridor, tossing everyone, and glared at Lu Han a few times.
‘Damn it, should Mr. Lu bring you a cell phone and build a base station. If we have nothing to do, we will have a video, hahaha!’
"What are you giggling? It's time to go back to the sect. The battle situation in the southern part seems to be tight. If you don't go back, the ancestor and the others will be punished."
Of course, serious things are quick to act, but this is a matter within the Xuanhua Sect, and Lu Han can help them. There is no time to get involved in the matter of biting each other. Fighting is the best for Hua Ling, and this is a good opportunity for his alien star to rise. The edge cannot always be hidden. With his strength, he can make a sensation in the sect in one battle.
The three little alchemists, except for Dao Jizi, who was his man, wanted to get into the inside and connect with Hua Ling to pave the way for his plan. The other two were originally coming straight to Xuanhua Sect, so they naturally had to return at the same time.
Dai Yueli was naturally unhappy about Lu Han's separation. He originally wanted to show off and praise him in front of several ancestors, and strongly praised his ability to pave the way for his wishful thinking, but now he is hard to speak alone.
A figure flew straight east, and several lights turned to the southeast. Lu Han didn't dare to look at the resentful eyes. He shrank his head and ran quickly, as if he was escaping his life, but Dai Yueli laughed loudly.
When he first saw Haicheng, he suddenly felt that Tianyuan City was too small. Even though his spiritual exploration distance increased sharply, he still did not see the edges on both sides, which means that a diameter of 150 miles was up. The thick wall twenty feet high could scare ordinary people. According to the introduction of them, the ancestors were originally often in charge, but later the younger generations rose rapidly and handed over this place to the late stages of the Jindan.
However, the two city lords nowadays are different from passers-by, and they rarely interact with each other, and Lu Han did not intend to pay attention to them.
It was still the same as the rich second-generation dress, with the early aura of the golden elixir. After entering the city, it quickly merged into the crowd. Looking at the huge towers and high-rise buildings, my expectations for the market also increased. Even the size of a small shop is comparable to that of the big shop in Tianyuan City. I hope to get a different harvest, at least the formula for breaking the golden elixir is not as good as that.
In addition, Lu Han also wanted to prepare several magic weapons. With the powerful spiritual sense, many advantages can be easily exerted. Surprising the enemy is something that every monk likes to do.
"My fellow Taoists, let's take a look. Our store can reserve spiritual medicines for three or four hundred years, and even spiritual herbs and materials for a hundred years. The deposit discount is discounted, and the opportunity should not be missed. As long as you think, the transaction will basically be completed. If the store is big, you won't deceive customers. Come quickly-!"
The monk market in Wanghai City is by no means a piece of paper, and it occupies a large core area. Within a radius of forty miles, it is all the holy lands of cultivators. After all, this is the last big city on the interface, close to the northwest. Countless cultivators use this place as a base, and the surrounding area begins to be covered with major cultivation families and small cities, and many sources of goods are also flowing out here.
Chapter completed!