Chapter 181: A Thousand Changes
"Hahaha......" Song Zhe smiled very happily, this simple, extremely strong grass for survival is so fun.
The other party is not allowed to resist, in fact, Xiaocao has no ability to resist.
Song Zhe insisted on taking it back to the underground cave "cave".
The need for sunlight of the grass that has opened the spiritual intelligence cultivation is already negligible, as long as there is aura, it is the same everywhere, and the only side effect is that it will cause bad effects.
Under Song Zhe's "lewd" authority, Xiaocao shamefully succumbed and became Song Zhe's little follower of the refining tool.
"Don't be unconvinced, what you're seeing now will be very good for your future growth." While educating Xiaocao, Song Zhe began to refine the weapon according to the method of inheritance.
The materials obtained from the secret realm were enough for him to squander wantonly, and it was no problem to push himself to a certain height in a short period of time.
This kind of cultivation-like days passed quickly, and Song Zhe didn't feel anything, and half a year passed like this.
Fiddling with the finished magic weapon in his hand, Song Zhe "revealed" a satisfied look.
This is a scimitar, which is refined with reference to the scimitar of the five elders of the Heavenly Fire Gate. In terms of refining techniques, it is naturally more sophisticated than this world, and it is also better than the Five Elders in the choice of materials, which leads to this scimitar magic weapon being one level higher than that of the Five Elders.
"It's so nice here, it's a shame to go back now." Song Zhe's face was a little tangled.
The danger level of the Kyushu world is average, but there are a lot of good things here, and Song Zhe already has an obsession with the secret realm. If you can enter the next secret realm, God knows what you will gain.
Glancing at the wilting grass around him, this thing has now turned into a yellow and white "color", and now there is no trace of the existence of a green "color".
"Don't worry, I'll make this turtle shell into a magic weapon, let's go out and see the sun."
Xiaocao stayed there weakly, and didn't want to move.
The turtle shell under the hegemony is a good thing, Song Zhe wants to play a big one, he wants to smelt this thing into the armament, of course, the materials are not only these, but also all kinds of treasures from the secret realm.
Then the first problem to be solved is how to melt the turtle shell under the tyranny.
This thing can't rely on the Falling Heart Flame, there seems to be an adverse reaction between the two, the Falling Heart Flame can only bake the turtle shell, and the dragon fire reflects a different place at this time.
It's just that this refining speed is a bit painful, and it will take at least a month to melt the shell under the tyrant.
"Take your time!" Song Zhe can only think so.
He has almost summarized some rules in these time and space shuttles, every time he leaves and returns, the time spent in the last days is different, long and short, but the longest one has only passed two or three months.
Even if he stays in the Kyushu World for a while more this time, Song Zhe thinks it's no big problem.
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The world of Kyushu is now very "chaotic", there was the precarious Great Xia Dynasty in the past, and the mortal world has been in full swing, I don't know how many people are caught in the war "chaos". Later, there was a change in the cultivation world, the Tianhuo Gate was destroyed, the Dao Sect was silent, the Kyushu Academy was established, and other sects were ready to move.
At this juncture, no one noticed that an emerging small force was like a spark on fire, rising rapidly and spreading to all corners of the Kyushu world.
Yin-Yang Sect.
This is the name of this force, and they are not only spreading in the world of cultivation, but they can also be seen in the mortal world.
This sect is a little weird, they never compete with the major forces for resources, in exchange, they need the corpses of people or demon beasts lost by the major forces because of the battle.
In the mortal world, there is nothing, and it is naturally very cost-effective to be able to exchange those useless corpses for the neutrality of the Yin-Yang Sect, and sometimes to get some of the resources of the Yin-Yang Sect to help.
But those cultivation sects are not so easy to talk to.
Most of the people who died in the battle were their own comrades, some of them were elders, some were siblings, and some were their juniors. It is a big taboo to let them take out their own corpses and exchange them. Even if the Yin-Yang Sect offered a very high price that was difficult to refuse, most people were still unwilling to compromise.
I thought that this would be the end of it, but from then on, the world of cultivation suddenly became even more chaotic. Many sects will have quarrels for various reasons, and sometimes they will fight to the death.
Because the Yin Yang Sect's purchase of corpses has no portal, it has formed a rather strange phenomenon.
Many people ran to the Yin-Yang Sect with the corpses of hostile forces, and they could obtain a cultivation resource according to the different cultivation behaviors of the corpses during their lifetimes.
It's like opening a Pandora's box, and the people who get the actual benefits go crazy, and the spectators also start to waver. A huge chaos that swept the world has officially begun, and its coverage is wide and its impact is unprecedented in the Kyushu world.
Things intensified, and finally this time bomb was detonated.
There were two first-class sects fighting and killing three Jindan monks in battle. These three Jindan monks were taken to the Yin-Yang Sect, and they were exchanged for resources that far exceeded the value of the Jindan itself!
What does this mean, this means that if you destroy a sect, you can not only get the property of that sect, but also obtain a huge amount of resources far beyond that sect through the exchange of corpses!
A year has passed, and the Kyushu Academy and the Dao Sect and the Immortal Divine Mountain, who have stabilized, have discovered the seriousness of the problem.
I don't know when, the number of cultivators in the Kyushu world has decreased by thirty percent!
Also on this day, accompanied by a loud dragon "groan", a blood-red "color" pillar of light rose into the sky, completely penetrating the entire underground cave, a crystal clear red "color" water droplets were quietly suspended in the air, directly above it, there were thunderclouds condensed, lightning and thunder on it, but it did not fall for a long time.
The grass drooped its leaves in fear, trying to shrink itself as much as possible, and crawling on the ground not daring to squeak.
Well, it can't squeak in the first place.
Song Zhe exhaled lightly, stretched out his hand, and the water droplets naturally floated to his palm, and then merged into his body.
This is a new weapon he has refined, and when it is activated, he only needs to move his mind to summon it, and he no longer has to say "hundre on" very shabi.
The newly refined treasure must have a name after all, and in terms of practicality, it has inherited the changes of the hundred weapons, and the types of changes are also more and stronger.
"Just call, a thousand machines change!" Song Zhe felt that the name was good, and he could clearly feel a pleasant emotion coming from the thousand machine changes.
Pleasure?
Song Zhe frowned, this is a sign of the birth of a machine spirit, but Song Zhe doesn't like a machine spirit.
Every conscious thing has the ability to think for itself, which means that they generate their own emotions.
(End of chapter)
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