Chapter 175: Refining the Invisibility Cloak

The head of the sect frowned when he heard this, these disciples are all very good disciples, Zou Zhengling won't say anything, especially Ling Xuan. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info If it is damaged, it will be a great loss for the sect, especially the form of the southern realm now. It is no longer the competition of their three major sects, and if they want to earn more resources in the Immortal Demon Battlefield, they all have to rely on the disciples of their generation. And......

Therefore, this time the sect should help them no matter what!

It's just that some of these natural treasures on the list have never even been heard of by him, and it is really difficult to do it for a while! I'm afraid he will have to report to the elders to see if he can help him. In addition, I am afraid that this will also need to make amends to other outstanding disciples.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through the master's mind. There is also the matter of demon cultivation, which is also a thousand things!

"But ......" he suddenly asked: "Senior Brother Nehua, I have never heard of this Thousand Dye Symbiotic Flower, how can this girl Zou Zhengling know so much detail?

Nehua's face changed, and his eyes widened: "Are you suspicious of Zou Zhengling, or are you suspicious of my Heavenly Punishment Peak?"

The face of the head also changed: "I suspect that no one will doubt the Heavenly Punishment Peak!"

Heavenly Punishment Peak is one of the cores of the Xuantian Sect, holding countless secrets, and every person who enters the Heavenly Punishment Peak needs to go through strict scrutiny, which can be said to be the most reliable barrier to ensure the safety of the Xuantian Sect! Of course, the head of the sect believes in Nehua and Nirvana, and also believes in Zou Zhengling!

"Then you mean to suspect Zou Zhengling, my senior brother's only disciple?"

The boss rubbed his head, he just had been in charge for a long time, and he habitually thought about it more! On this day, the problem of protecting the shortcomings of the punishment peak is really getting worse and worse! And these two senior brothers, both of them are crazy people in Nirvana, and they want to kill people when they toss; they are all in Nehua, he is a steady and serious person, but who knows that if he makes trouble, he can simply pierce the sky!

He experienced it once when he was not in charge, and it is still unforgettable! Nirvana is not afraid of anyone, in fact, he is also afraid that this junior brother will go crazy!

Now that he has only lost two excellent apprentices, he may have something brewing in his heart, so it's better not to mess with it. Instantly hand over the affairs of those lifeless demon cultivators to him, and let him vent well.

The head had no choice but to apologize: "I really didn't doubt her, I apologized to Heavenly Punishment Peak for saying the wrong thing." Senior brother, hurry back and rest first, there are still many things to trouble you about the demon cultivation later. ”

"Hmph!" Nehua glanced at him and walked away in a few strides.

The head sighed, alas, the old man is sorry, although I am the head, I still have to admit it.

These days, Zou Zhengling has started to get busy with his own affairs again, Si Ren is gone, what's the use of being hurt?

The materials for refining the invisibility cloak had been collected, and the refining method and plan had also been passed through in her head, and Zou Zhengling had refined it in the space.

At the beginning, the refining was quite smooth, refining and fusing the materials one by one, and the shape of the invisibility cloak had been refined in a few days. It's just that soon, Zou Zhengling hit a bottleneck, and Zou Zhengling tossed for half a month without finding a result.

Ling Xuan is not in the sect, who should he contact for refining weapons? Zou Zhengling suddenly thought that there was a very good place in the Xuantian sect!

Zou Zhengling walked towards the Refining Peak, but Zou Zhengling didn't go to the refining room where the Refining Peak was full of people, she was going to visit Qingqu Zhenren.

"Qingqu Zhenren, the younger generation is here today, there is a reluctant invitation. ”

"You say!"

"The junior wants to go to the Little Refining Instrument Peak!"

The Little Refining Peak was the real Refining Peak, and Ling Xuan had taken her there a few years ago. There is a group of people who are keen on refining weapons, and they produce a large number of magic weapons that the Xuantian Sect needs. There is no inheritance, only a lively exchange of experiences.

"It's the little things. "Qingqu Zhenren promised to guide Zou Zhengling in refining the weapon, and he would not refuse Zou Zhengling's request.

Although the existence of the Little Refining Instrument Peak is a secret, Zou Zhengling is an exception.

The small hill where the small refining peak is located is very hidden, and it is difficult to walk here without the guidance of acquaintances, and even if you walk here, you can't enter the refining field. So Qingqu accompanied Zou Zhengling and opened the entrance to the refining field for her.

After passing through a hidden cave, there is the refining field, where the refiner's door is still banging and banging. Except for some special refining rooms that were needed for special flames, which were isolated into small rooms, the rest of the people were refining in this refining field.

Qingqu Zhenren briefly introduced Zou Zhengling to everyone, but some people were focusing on refining weapons, some people were arguing, and almost no one was slapping him! Qingqu Zhenren silently put down his waving right hand, and touched his messy bun with some embarrassment: "Hehe, then I'll leave first, just feel free to be here!"

Everyone is doing what they like seriously, some men are wearing their clothes wide open, sweat is rushing on their strong muscles, but his face is intoxicated. No one paid attention to her, so Zou Zhengling had to find a vacant seat in the corner, and he took the dark iron ore in the storage basket next to him and began to forge it.

It has been a long time since he has smelted the dark iron ore, and Zou Zhengling still misses the time when he first started to learn to refine the iron every day. The large-scale construction of dark iron ore is already easy for Zou Zhengling, and the rhythm of percussion enters the ears, and the strength of each hammer can be heard is just right, and the rhythm is clear.

In the depths of this small refining peak, there is a hole in the earth fire, and the scorching heat is scorching an old man with a red beard, who is playing chess with an old man with white hair, and next to him is an old woman with silver hair who is pouring tea for them. From time to time, I give a few blind commands to the white-bearded old man!

When the water was poured into the lake, it immediately became boiling, and the old woman made a spiritual light on the teapot to prevent the tea from evaporating immediately. It can be seen that the temperature in this fire cave is so high! And these three people seem to be sitting in the mountains of clear springs and green trees, and they don't feel that it can't be done at all.

The two old men were not only not slow to play chess, but suddenly the chess pieces paused: "Hey, this voice is good." "The red-bearded old man has been at the foot of this mountain for an unknown number of years, listening to the chaotic sound of refining from the refining field every day, and can easily distinguish the sound of different people's refining from this mess of sounds.

"Let's go, let's see?"

"Then let's go check it out!"

"Hey, this is the kid you told me about having a destiny?"

"Well, that's her. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, the old woman retorted: "I said it all, this destiny is not on her, but on many people. ”

"What's the difference?"

"It's just different!"

"Then, junior sister, whatever you say, it's what you say!" the white-haired old man suddenly and gently put his arms around the shoulders that shook the light.

"I said you guys are so old that you don't have numb!"

"Senior sister, don't pay attention to him, he's jealous!"