Time was pressing, and Ling Mozi seemed to know that the longer he waited, the faster his strength would drop, so he didn't delay and directly began refining Immortal Spirit Island. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The refining method of Immortal Island was very cumbersome, and Yang Qingyan, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, didn't feel anything at all, but after seeing the refining method of Lingmozi, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

If she is allowed to refine, I am afraid the chances of success will not be very high.

Ling Mozi, who was refining Immortal Spirit Island, glanced at Yang Qingyan and said softly: "Little baby, you have to watch carefully when the old man is refining treasures, this will be of great help to your refining techniques in the future." ”

"Well, the juniors know." Saying that, Yang Qingyan bowed to Ling Mozi, and this salute was extremely sincere.

A huge amount of refining materials were constantly thrown into the Baoyue furnace by Ling Mozi, and then his slender hands began to pinch the magic decision non-stop.

The hand duel was varied, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and suddenly all kinds of true fire aura began to surge towards the Baoyue furnace full of spiritual materials.

Under the command of Ling Mozi, the cyan aura turned into a mist and tilted into the furnace, and the furnace fire below was his natal spiritual fire.

In this way, after about forty-eight days, Fairy Spirit Island had been completely refined.

The small island the size of a palm emitted a five-colored strange light, quietly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth above the Dan furnace.

Below was a pure golden spirit flame that was constantly calcining, and at this moment, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the spirit Mozi, who was almost transparent all over his body, and he turned his head to Yang Qingyan and said, "Little baby, quickly force out nine drops of essence blood and send them into the island." ”

When Lingmozi was refining Immortal Spirit Island, he had talked to Yang Qingyan about this part, according to him, the blood of the Heavenly Demon contained supreme energy, not to mention that Yang Qingyan's blood also contained the creation machine in the spirit body.

Fusing the essence blood with the fairy spirit island can only be used by Yang Qingyan alone after coming to this island, the second is to make the fusion between her and the island closer, and the third is that her blood can make the power of the fairy spirit island go further.

With a swipe of one hand, Yang Qingyan forced out nine drops of golden glittering essence blood with a flick of his fingers, and all the nine drops of essence blood fell into the small island in the air.

As soon as the essence blood entered the island, the island shook suddenly, and the aura it emitted became several points stronger, and Yang Qingyan also instantly sensed that he had an extremely intimate connection with this fairy spirit island.

After dripping into the essence blood, Yang Qingyan's face was extremely pale, so she directly took the pill and took it to lower her breath. The spirit Mozi on the side was more focused on refining the fairy spirit island.

A day later, a small island exuding colorful brilliance was quietly suspended in Yang Qingyan's palm.

Ling Mozi, who was almost dissipating on the side, couldn't help frowning when he looked at the small island.

"It shouldn't be! The aura emitted by this treasure is more powerful than any magic weapon I have seen before, even an ordinary spirit treasure does not seem to be as strong as it, but why don't you see the thunder coming? ”

Although the voice of this sentence was extremely small, Yang Qingyan still heard it clearly, and immediately looked at Ling Mozi with a puzzled face and said, "What is the thunder robbery that the predecessor said? Could it be that if you don't become a magic weapon, you can't survive the catastrophe? ”

"Uh...... The spiritual treasures above the magic weapon generally have thunder robbery when they are born, but this one doesn't know why there is no thunder tribulation? It's weird. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Mozi couldn't help but have doubts on his face, but it was only for a moment, he said to Yang Qingyan with a smile on his face: "Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now, you can completely refine this immortal island first." ”

Although Yang Qingyan also had doubts in his heart, he was also a little curious about what the functions of Fairy Spirit Island were, so he didn't ask anymore.

Sit down cross-legged, put the fairy spirit island on his chest, and start refining this spirit treasure with both hands with the magic decision.

The blue light shone, and the pure mana formed a verdant lotus flower to hold the fairy island on it, and began to slowly refine this fairy island.

This sacrifice took Yang Qingyan several hours to complete the sacrifice, sensing the message from Xianling Island, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, he took Xianling Island into his body.

Glancing at Ling Mozi, Yang Qingyan was about to speak, when suddenly the pink lotus flower in the center of her eyebrows emitted a burst of extremely strong colorful light, and then Yang Qingyan felt an extremely powerful force coming from that lotus flower, constantly pouring into her body.

After this power entered his body, Yang Qingyan instantly sensed that his cultivation was constantly rising, first in the middle stage of foundation building, then in the advanced stage of foundation building, then in the consummation, and finally directly into the Jindan stage. At this point, that power gradually receded from the lotus.

"What is this?" Ling Mozi on the side couldn't help frowning when he saw Yang Qingyan's cultivation rising steadily, and his eyes were full of incredulity. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, the pink lotus on Yang Qingyan's forehead suddenly shone brightly, and an irresistible pressure poured out of the flower, pressing Ling Mozi, who was a remnant soul, couldn't help but fall to the ground.

But fortunately, this force came and went quickly, but it disappeared in an instant.

Without pressure, Ling Mozi hurriedly got up from the ground, and then looked at Yang Qingyan like a monster.

"How did my cultivation reach the Jindan stage?" Yang Qingyan had also woken up from that power at this time, and looked at Ling Mozi beside him and asked with a shocked face.

"This ...... The old man doesn't know, he can only say that everything is fate! Ling Mozi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Yang Qingyan with a surprised and somewhat peculiar expression.

Yang Qingyan couldn't help frowning when she heard this, this is too strange, she sacrificed a fairy island mana and advanced from the foundation building period to Jindan?! And there is no catastrophe yet?

Her heart was full of doubts, but people like Ling Mozi didn't know why, so she didn't ask.

She didn't notice that Ling Mozi was looking at her with a longing and sympathetic gaze at this time.

"Senior, I have finished refining this immortal island, but it is a spiritual treasure." He knew in his heart that the obsession in Ling Mozi's heart was that he had not refined a spirit treasure, so Yang Qingyan told him about it at this time.

"Haha! The old man said, I can refine this kind of thing sooner or later, isn't it a success now? ”

Speaking of Lingmozi, he seemed to have completely forgotten the strange thing that happened to Yang Qingyan just now, and he said with a smile on his face: "Since the spirit treasure has been refined, then my wish has also been fulfilled, it's time." ”

"Senior, you ......" Hearing what Ling Mozi said, Yang Qingyan didn't understand that the other party was about to dissipate, although they had not been together for a long time, but he really helped himself.

Although he couldn't bear it in his heart, Yang Qingyan couldn't help a remnant soul to keep it, so he stopped talking.

"Little baby don't have to feel sorry for me, after all, I have died a long time ago, and it is normal to dissipate now."

Ling Mozi first comforted Yang Qingyan a few words, and then stretched out his hand and waved, and three jade slips flew out of the Dan furnace and fell into Yang Qingyan's hands. "This is my inheritance, old man, I hope you can cultivate well."

With that, Ling Mozi's body gradually dissipated into the air, until he no longer had his form.