Chapter 471 Treasure Refining

The moment Wang Lin walked out, Wang Zhuo shouted: "All members of the Wang clan, kneel down!"

Outside the ancestral home, there were about hundreds of descendants of the royal family, one by one, and they knelt down one after another. No matter what their identities were or what kind of powerful people they enjoyed among the mortals, but in their eyes, the one they knelt down was their ancestors!

He is an old god and ancestor from the Wang family six hundred years ago!

Kneeling to ancestors is the filial piety that children and grandchildren should fulfill!

What's more, the ancestor in front of me is a well-known person in the entire Zhuque Star. The Wang family is also one of the few on Zhuque Star. Even if a mortal is a monk, he should be polite and polite!

All of this is just because of the Wang family, Wang Lin has emerged!!!

Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Lin and said in a deep voice: "Wang Lin, I will bring all the Wang family's direct descendants to see you!"

Wang Lin looked at the strange descendants in front of him who were irrelevant with blood. After a long time, he nodded slightly and said calmly: "Get up!"

The Wang family stood up one after another and looked at Wang Lin respectfully.

"After I leave, the Wang family, it's up to you." Wang Lin said softly, looking at Wang Zhuo.

Wang Zhuo was silent. After a while, he sighed and said, "Six hundred years have passed in a flash. Wang Lin, you can walk along the way. I will protect my family's affairs."

Wang Lin turned around, looked at the ancestral hall deeply, turned around and stepped forward, and his whole body disappeared immediately, without a trace.

In the ancestral home, there was a quiet area, and all the tribe members bowed again.

"Send it to ancestor!"

A sound of respect from the heart comes from the tribe...

Wang Zhuo looked at the void, and his eyes appeared in his eyes, he followed his father to the village where Wang Lin's family lived. He saw a boy, following his second uncle, and greeted everyone with a smile on his face.

The smile on the boy's face kept getting bigger in Wang Zhuo's eyes, and eventually became the only picture in his mind...

"Wang Lin..." Two lines of old tears were left in Wang Zhuo's eyes.

In the east of the Vermillion Bird Star, on a wasteland, Wang Lin was carrying his hands on his back, and under his feet was the sound of mosquitoes and beasts flying through the air, galloping forward.

His eyes were like torches, and he looked around during the flight. After a while, his expression moved. The mosquito beast immediately knew Wang Lin's plan. With a long roar, his body immediately sank, and in a blink of an eye, it fell on the plain here.

Wang Lin stepped forward and stood on the ground. The mosquito beast was obediently on the side, looking around with cautious eyes.

Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and a green light flashed out, turning into a thunder frog.

After the thunder frog appeared, it immediately roared a few times, causing the mosquito beast to roar repeatedly, and stepped forward with its huge mouthparts to constantly provoke the thunder frog and start playing.

Wang Lin opened the storage bag and swept his spiritual sense.

He chose this place because it was remote, and Wang Lin planned to organize and sacrifice some magic weapons in the storage bag before leaving.

First of all, there were fairy swords and scimitars. He took a look at these two items and ignored them.

As for battle axe, this object does not require sacrifice and refining, it is something that is prepared for the deity.

Wang Lin has not yet known the mystery of the four sword sheaths. Now he is leaving the Suzaku Star, which is a regret in Wang Lin’s heart.

He summoned his right hand and four scabbards floated in front of him. Wang Lin sat down cross-legged, spit out a primordial energy, and immediately wrapped the four scabbards inside.

The sacrifice began.

Time passed slowly. Three days later, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the connection between the four scabbards and his heart became closer and closer. He waved his right hand and put away the scabbard.

This time, Wang Lin took out the Kunji whip.

There is a trace of spiritual consciousness condensed on this whip. With Wang Lin’s current cultivation level, it cannot be eliminated, but Wang Lin also has a way to deal with it.

With a moving spirit, the pagoda containing Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness immediately flew out of the storage bag and landed on the ground. Suddenly, he won the spiritual consciousness and immediately spread out.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he pinched his hands with his hands, and a Kunji whip in the void, and he made a spiritual technique.

The whip immediately shook, and a white light spread out from it. The white light was extremely domineering. As soon as it appeared, it immediately scattered, shaking Wang Lin's spiritual skills apart.

Wang Lin looked as usual, and with a thought, Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness on the pagoda immediately gathered towards the pagoda wildly. A green light immediately wrapped the Kunji whip inside, and in the blue light, it was the white light.

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, and his right hand lit up his eyebrows. He immediately shook his soul and left his body, rushed towards Kunji whip, and began to sacrifice and refine.

This process lasted for seven days.

Seven days later, Zhou Yi's spiritual sense, coupled with Wang Lin's soul, finally wiped away the spiritual sense from Kunji whip. Kunji whip, which had lost its spiritual sense, was immediately rushed by Wang Lin's soul, leaving a mark inside it.

Looking at Kunji Whip, Wang Lin could feel the mysterious feeling that it seemed to be one with him. In this Kunji Whip, there are many formations. Like the straw hat, this Kunji Whip is condensed from the formation inside.

Among these two treasures, there is obviously not only one straw hat, but in this way, its value is greatly reduced. In addition to hiding its appearance, Wang Lin also saw some clues from the jade slip of the Skylark.

However, the greatest effect of this object on him is to reproduce the prohibition from the formations within it, so that his own prohibition banner can be increased once!

The ban on the forbidden banner, Wang Lin’s goal at this moment is the 9,999 group. In order to achieve this goal, he needs to master a large number of ban techniques to achieve it.

As for Kunjibing, Wang Lin concluded that this object was not a fake immortal treasure, because this object was condensed with immortal power. Although it could be exerted, its power was for some reason, and it was extremely strange and far less than that of spiritual power.

This made Wang Lin puzzled. After his research, he found that this thing could not even use spiritual power. Just pull it out and it would naturally contain a strange force.

In this way, this thing suddenly became mysterious in Wang Lin's eyes.

This Kunji whip was Chu Yunfei's object. He was forced to leave as soon as possible. He naturally knew the mystery of this Kunji whip, but in his eyes, this thing was a bit useless. When he ran away, he hesitated for a moment. Because this thing was in Qian Feng's hands, Qian Feng was also a disciple of Zhuquezi, who was afraid of causing trouble, so he gave up and left Zhuquexing.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He always felt that the whip was a little weird. He pondered for a while and put away the whip.

He flipped his right hand and another thing appeared in his hand. This is a scroll!

Staring at this scroll, Wang Lin was silent for a long time and slowly put away. This object is second only to Tianni Bead among all his magic weapons in terms of mystery, but now, there is another Kunji Whip.

Wang Lin looked up at the void, his eyes showing a thoughtful look, and then he touched the storage bag. Immediately, a chariot full of sharp thorns and extremely ferocious, transformed out of the storage bag and landed on the ground in front.

As soon as the car appeared, wind and sand immediately spread around, spreading wildly around, as if he didn't dare to approach half of it.

One sharp thorn after another, a cold light flashed on the car, making people unable to help but feel frightened at first glance.

Wang Lin stared at the car, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, drove the beast circle, and slowly flew out.

The Shooting God Cart sent Situ Nan one, and Wang Lin had two more in his hands. Among these two, Wang Lin knew that with his current cultivation level, he would not be able to drive it, otherwise he would definitely be retaliated.

But Wang Lin was sure to limit this second magic car to the beast-driven circle!

Half a month later, Wang Lin left the plain.

In the past half a month, on the plain, there were loud roaring sounds of giant beasts coming into my ears almost all day long, soaring straight into the sky and spreading wildly.

The roar of the giant beast penetrated the nine heavens. On the entire Suzaku Star, and even the land of the Immortal Remnants, many people felt the roar of the war soul that was unyielding to the heaven and earth, and unyielding to anyone!

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the back of the mosquito beast and galloped into the distance. He looked pale and held a piece of fairy jade in his hand. After a few moments, the fairy jade broke and turned into ashes.

The moment the immortal jade disappeared, another piece of immortal jade appeared in Wang Lin's hand, continuing to absorb the immortal power.

The soul beast on the shooting god car was more powerful than Wang Lin expected, especially on it, it had an unyielding intention and soared into the sky. It was a domineering aura of being arrogant to the extreme and unyielding to all things in the world.

In the end, Wang Lin spent a lot of effort to limit him to the animal-driving circle, but a crack appeared in the animal-driving circle.

After limiting this unyielding soul beast, Wang Lin's entire body's immortal power disappeared instantly, and his whole body almost died. Fortunately, he had already prepared before, so he persisted until the end.

Wang Lin opened his eyes and touched the animal-driving circle on his wrist, with a look of lingering fear in his eyes.

"This thing will be a powerful magic weapon! Unfortunately, there are only three main souls left in the Soul Banner. Otherwise, if used with the Soul Banner, the flaw of the Shooting God Car will be completely covered up.

With my magic weapon at this moment, I am not afraid of facing the middle stage of the infant transformation. When facing the late stage of the infant transformation, as long as I give me time to turn on the shooting car, I will have the power of a battle, but for those who have fairy treasures or those who are perfect in the late stage of the infant transformation and step into the final stage of the infant transformation, I will still be defeated. If I face the cultivator directly, I will have no chance of winning!

It's still too weak, and the Tianyun Star must be far more than the Suzaku Star. The masters on it must be much more than the Suzaku Star. You must be careful there!"

"It's a pity that the Tianni Bead is still poor in metallicity. Qian Feng absorbed the red butterfly's five elements and four spirits. The golden spirit was caught by me, but only allowed the Tianni Bead to complete one-third of the metallicity..." Wang Lin sighed lightly and galloped towards the distance. Where he went was the country where Situ Nan and the king were.

The fourth-level cultivation country, the Zhou Kingdom, and the capital of the mortal royal family, Situ Nan's heartfelt voice came from it.

"Haha, serve the uncle well. If the uncle feels comfortable, I will give you some elixirs and keep your skins so that you little ladies will be clean and clean for twenty or thirty years..."
Chapter completed!