But then again, if this Spirit Mozi wanted to keep it for himself after refining the Immortal Spirit Island, wouldn't it be asking for trouble?

Just a thought, Yang Qingyan dispelled the idea of letting Ling Mozi help her refine Immortal Spirit Island. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahem! Little baby, the old man can sense that there are a lot of refining materials piled up in the Sumeru ring on your body, and I think you are also preparing to refine a magic weapon, if you can't refine it yourself, you can give it to the old man and I will help you refine it. ”

As soon as Yang Qingyan's thoughts were extinguished, Ling Mozi coughed lightly, and shook out Yang Qingyan's family background with some embarrassment.

Predecessor!

Yang Qingyan couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, her face as white as jade was full of complicated colors.

Since she harvested this Dan furnace, she didn't say a word about refining Fairy Spirit Island, but she didn't expect the Spirit Mozi in front of her to know so clearly!

Glancing up at Ling Mozi, he saw that his transparent face was full of expectation.

Seeing his expression, Yang Qingyan was slightly stunned, she has a spirit body, so she can sense the subtle emotions emanating from the hearts of others, although this spirit Mozi seems to be strong, but at this time, the emotions exuded from his body are only expectation and excitement, and there is no greed or other negative emotions.

Ling Mozi: How long have you lived? At this time, seeing Yang Qingyan's expression, he didn't understand the worry in her heart, and immediately laughed, with a hint of essence in his eyes and said: "The old man knows what you are worried about, no matter what kind of treasure that treasure is, the old man will not covet it, because I am now dead, even if I don't refine the magic weapon for you, I won't have much time to survive." ”

"How can this be? Since the predecessors were able to use distraction to place their hands on the magic weapon, how could they fall for no reason? ”

It's no wonder that Yang Qingyan would be so surprised, even if the Yuanying Monk didn't fight and was killed, he would not die for no reason, Lingmozi's cultivation was even higher and stronger than the Yuanying Monk, how could he fall like this?

"It's normal for you to be confused, little baby, and you will understand when the old man tells you something."

Saying that, a hint of loneliness flashed in Ling Mozi's eyes, and he began to explain to Yang Qingyan.

About half an hour later, Yang Qingyan looked at Ling Mozi suspended in mid-air with a complicated face, and saw that although Ling Mozi was still radiant, the golden light on his body seemed to be a little weaker.

According to Ling Mozi's words, he had fallen three thousand years ago, and this divine soul was just a trace of his obsession as a refining master.

At that time, Ling Mozi was one of the top god-transforming monks in this world. But I don't know why it fell in the Tianling Continent, and in the end, only a trace of obsession was left and the incarnation was sealed in the Baoyue furnace, in order to maintain the power of the divine soul, Ling Mozi has been self-sealing in the furnace, until today, Yang Qingyan's blood will lift the seal, but because the seal is lifted, the spirit of Ling Mozi is about to dissipate.

After all, it was extremely difficult for a god-transforming cultivator to maintain a wisp of divine soul for three thousand years, and there was almost no way to continue to exist except for some treasures that defy the sky.

I see! Yang Qingyan couldn't help but sigh that cultivation was not easy, even if it was the existence of the Transformation Period, it would still disappear.

However, after hearing these words, she also understood why this senior was so persistent, as a refining master who had never refined a spirit treasure in his life, of course he didn't want to have regrets and dissipate between heaven and earth.

After thinking for a moment in his heart, Yang Qingyan swept the hopeful gaze in Ling Mozi's eyes and sighed lightly.

"Since the seniors have spoken, how can the little woman disobey, this is the treasure that the younger generations want to refine!"

Saying that, Yang Qingyan sent the jade slip from refining Immortal Spirit Island into the hands of Ling Mozi.

The reason why she handed over the refining method of Fairy Spirit Island to Ling Mozi so easily was also a helpless move, although Ling Mozi has fallen now, but after all, it is still the existence of the god transformation period, in case he has to refine the magic weapon under the influence of this obsession, and she doesn't give it to the other party, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not kill herself, so after thinking about it, she can only let the other party refine.

But then again, if what Ling Mozi said was true, then her Immortal Spirit Island would not have to wait until the Yuan Infant Stage to refine it, and it would really save a lot of trouble.

This is?!

"Hahaha, there is actually a refining method for this kind of treasure in the world, it is really mysterious, if I had obtained this refining method before, maybe I would have refined the spirit treasure a long time ago."

After glancing at the refining method of Fairy Spirit Island, Ling Mozi looked like a madman, staring at Yu Jian tightly and scanning it non-stop.

"Haha! Yes, if I can refine such a treasure, then I will have no regrets even if I die. Little baby, quickly take out the refining materials, the old man will refine them now. ”

Glancing at the extremely excited Lingmozi, Yang Qingyan sighed lightly and said, "This jade slip records that it takes thirty-six Jindan monks to refine Immortal Spirit Island, but now there are only two of us, do you have to wait?" ”

"Haha, have you forgotten what the old man is cultivating? Not to mention the thirty-six Jindan monks, even a hundred more people can't match the old man. As he spoke, Ling Mozi let out a loud shout and waved his palm, and the golden light flew out of his hand and stuck to the surrounding stone walls, and then the small cave immediately began to grow larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was only when Ling Mozi stopped when it was about ten times the size of the original cave.

Looking at this strange scene, Yang Qingyan's heart was full of shock, is this the strength of the Avatar Cultivator? Can you still expand the cave like this?

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Yang Qingyan didn't say anything, and with a wave of one hand, several mountain-like materials and dozens of storage bags were piled up in the grotto.

These spiritual materials are extremely spiritual, and as soon as they appeared, the entire cave was full of precious light and aura.

"Little baby, you're really lucky! Even I wasn't so wealthy. Ling Mozi glanced at Yang Qingyan with deep meaning, and then with a wave of his palm, countless golden lights locked up the aura emitted by those spiritual materials.

Facing Ling Mozi's words, Yang Qingyan just smiled slightly and said, "Most of these treasures were collected by the junior teachers, otherwise with my little foundation building monk, where would I have such strength." ”

When Ling Mozi heard this, he didn't say anything, he just nodded and said, "Baby, you have a mid-level spirit stone there, and the old man wants to set up a magic circle to assist in refining treasures." ”

"Well, there are still a few more."

Yang Qingyan took out all the tens of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones left in the storage bag, and then handed them to Lingmozi.

With a stroke of Ling Mozi's big hand, those spirit stones floated out of thin air and embedded themselves on the surrounding ground and stone walls one by one according to different trajectories.

When the spirit stones were almost inlaid, Ling Mozi stretched out his hand and pointed at one of the spirit stones.

Airplanes!

With a soft sound, all the spirit stones that seemed to have no track were lit up, forming a huge magic circle covering the entire grotto.

At the same time, Yang Qingyan also suddenly felt that the aura within a radius of several miles was rapidly attracted by this magic circle.

This method of arranging the formation can be laid down without the help of any array flags and the like, which is really powerful. Looking at this scene, Yang Qingyan's heart moved slightly, and he secretly sighed that the ancient monk's methods were clever.

"You don't have to be envious, after the old man successfully refines this treasure, he will teach you the layout method and refining technique of this formation." As if seeing Yang Qingyan's expression, Ling Mozi looked at Yang Qingyan and smiled slightly.

"This ...... Juniors ......"

Yang Qingyan hesitated slightly, and the spirit Mozi over there spoke again. "You don't need to shirk it, after refining this treasure, the old man should also fall, it's useless to keep these things, it's better to give them to you, in the future, you can also find a talented and high-minded person to pass it on, and it can be regarded as leaving the old man's inheritance, so that no one will remember me after I die."

"Since this is the case, the junior will accept it, and the junior will definitely find a successor for the seniors in the future." Since Ling Mozi said so, Yang Qingyan could only bow to him and accept this inheritance.