The Valley of Thunder is a place of thunder.

The vigor of the thunder aura here was so high that Chen Ping was amazed.

This marrow-shaped top-grade psychic dao device has absorbed more than a hundred days of thunder aura, and the aura of the whole body has reached its peak.

If Jia Wenmao urged the magic weapon to attack at this moment, he was afraid that he would be able to cause a trace of damage to the early Jindan monks.

What Wei Xueling has to do is to restrain the thunder spirit qi in the treasure to prevent it from leaking.

As for the remaining dozens of refiners, under the command of Xuan Tianlei, they drove the spiritual fire to melt batches of fourth-order ores.

Everyone was in full swing, and Chen Ping was not idle.

The three spiritual fires continued to gush, enveloping and baking the bones of the Giant Elephant King.

The Elephant King's skeleton was too high, and the texture was incomparably hard, and non-Jindan monks couldn't handle it.

Therefore, this step can only be done by him himself.

Finally, under the refining regardless of the loss of mana, the four precious skeletons were all fused into shiny ashes.

A little bit of thunder is spread out layer by layer, like the Milky Way in the sky, which is charming.

Carefully putting the ashes into the jade box, Chen Ping's mind moved, and he summoned Jia Wenmao.

"This is the Elephant King's bones?"

Stroking the jade box, Jia Wenmao said excitedly.

The Giant Elephant King's Bone is the top thunder attribute material in the archipelago cultivation world.

Even for a refining master, it is a treasure that cannot be found.

"All four are here."

Chen Ping said with a smile.

There are many benefits to melting elephant bones in advance.

The existence of the bones of the giant elephant king is currently known only to Jia Wenmao.

At that time, after the refining is completed, this memory of him can be cut off again, and the risk can be minimized.

"Can Master Jia know this?"

Chen Ping pointed his finger, and a dark cyan chair appeared out of thin air.

This chair is an ornament in a gray conch.

Forged from an unknown high-grade ore.

Although he didn't know the material, he also knew that it was definitely not a thunder attributed ore.

Whether it will help forging spirit treasures, he can't be sure.

"Junior, take a look."

After feeling the chair and looking up and down for a long time, Jia Wenmao's movements suddenly stopped, his mouth opened, and his face was full of emotion.

"Master Jia knows this?"

Seeing his expression, Chen Ping immediately asked.

Jia Wenmao swallowed his throat wildly and roared excitedly: "Senior, this is the innate cloud essence!"

"Innate Cloud Spirit?"

Chen Ping frowned, still unimpressed.

"The innate cloud essence, which is among the sixth order, is a unique product of the Four Elements Heavy Heaven, and it is said that in the auction in the open sea, two pieces of the best spirit stones will be sold for one or two!"

Jia Wenmao explained with a short breath: "The biggest use of this stone is to decompose and replace the impurities in the material, so that the quality of the magic weapon can be further improved!"

"What, the innate cloud essence actually has such a wonderful use."

After being slightly stunned, Chen Pington regretted it.

Because another complete piece of the Innate Cloud Essence had been sacrificed to the Golden Bead.

"It's a pity that the number of cloud essences in front of me is too small, otherwise the probability of refining the thunder treasure will increase to fifty percent."

Jia Wenmao's eyes rolled and said with a little regret.

"There is still a cloud essence seat."

Chen Ping couldn't see Jia Wenmao's careful thoughts, and his words changed: "If the cloud essence is enough, can Master Jia refine a medium-grade spirit treasure?"

"My seniors look down on me too highly."

The embarrassed expression flashed for a moment, and Jia Wenmao smiled bitterly:

"A good horse with a good saddle, although the grade of Yunjing Stone is extremely high, but the skills of the younger generation are at this level, even if I give me a seventh-order ore, the lower grade spirit treasure is also the limit."

"If the seniors don't think it's cost-effective, the juniors propose that they can save the Yun Jing this time, and in the future, the seniors will contact a Jindan Great Cultivator-level refining master, maybe they will have a greater chance."

Jia Wenmao's honest words made Chen Ping very satisfied.

Without saying a word, he waved his robe, and two identical chairs immediately floated in the air.

"Which senior was so extravagant that he actually made the sixth-order ore into a household item?"

Gasping for air, Jia Wenmao muttered shockingly.

"Is it enough?"

Chen Ping confirmed blandly.

He had a total collection of fifteen Yunjing chairs, and he was not afraid of Jia Wenmao's lion opening.

Having said that, if it weren't for the urgent need for a Lei Lingbao cultivation secret technique, he would be reluctant to let Jia Wenmao practice anyway.

"Barely enough."

Jia Wenmao nodded hurriedly, quickly took out a roll of animal skins from his arms, and said respectfully with both hands:

"On it are a few spiritual treasure patterns arranged by the juniors and a group of refiners and fellow Daoists, please confirm one by the seniors."

With a flick of his divine sense, Chen Ping stopped speaking expressionlessly.

Several patterns on the hides are either bowl-shaped, jade plate-shaped, whip-shaped, hammer-shaped.

seems to be delicate and atmospheric, but none of them meet his requirements.

"Why, can't you refine swords?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

What he liked the most was undoubtedly a low-grade Thunder Spirit Sword.

It can not only assist in the cultivation of the fairy thunder method, but also can be used as a killer weapon in the future.

As soon as he remembered the scene when he pulled out a thunderous spirit sword from his body in the late stage of Jindan, which shocked Gu Sixian and the evil venerable, Chen Ping's heart couldn't help but shake.

"The seniors are also refiners, so they should know that the refining of sword and sword spirit treasures is relatively difficult, and the success rate will probably drop by about half percent."

Jia Wenmao said cautiously.

"It's okay, you do it boldly."

Waving his hand, Chen Ping said open-mindedly.

However, before Jia Wenmao could breathe a sigh of relief, another voice sounded in his ears like eternal ice.

"If you fail to refine the Thunder Spirit Treasure, there is no need for your Master Jia to live."

Hearing this, Jia Wenmao trembled all over, looked at the man in front of him, and knelt down on his knees.

"Refining is the same as alchemy, there is always an unexpected situation, not to mention the younger generation, even if a more powerful refining master is released, the success rate cannot be as high as ten percent."

Jia Wenmao kept pleading.

"Lingbao was born, this seat will reward you with 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones and owe you a small favor, otherwise, you will reincarnate in advance."

With a cold look in his eyes, Chen Ping emphasized it again.

Sometimes, the pressure is also a spur.

Listening to this emotionless remark, Jia Wenmao was so frightened that he was at a loss.

Through Wei Xueling's publicity and recent relationship, he still thinks that Haichang Zhenren is a kind-looking Jindan senior.

I don't know that in the end, I was still deceived by illusions.

Yes, is there less blood on Chen Zhenren's hands?

Not one worse than him.

Jia Wenmao's face was pale, and he had an expression of wanting to cry without tears.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he kowtowed again and said, "Then the junior is not welcome, please give me the greatest support from the senior."

"Oh?"

Chen Ping became a little interested and listened quietly.

"The junior has mastered a secret technique of demonic alchemy."

Gritting his teeth, Jia Wenmao explained the specific content.

After a long time, Chen Ping fell into a deep groan.

The secret method mentioned by Jia Wenmao is called "Blood Sacrifice Solid Qing Method".

This method does belong to the realm of the Devil's Path.

Thirty refiners were selected to form a forbidden formation similar to that of a formation.

Placing the magic weapon embryo in the forbidden place can stabilize the spiritual power and firepower, thus greatly increasing the success rate.

However, the Solid Qing Method does not consume the mana of the formation cultivators, but it is the real vitality.

This is also known as Shouyuan!

Brother Yuan Dan is okay to say, I'm afraid that even if Monk Zhuji doesn't die, it's not much worse.

"What is the probability of this method being increased?"

Chen Ping said without much emotion.

"Half out of at least!"

Jia Wenmao immediately said in fear.

"Haha, you're no different from an evil cultivator."

After being silent for a while, Chen Ping pointed at Jia Wenmao and laughed strangely.

"The seniors misunderstood, the juniors have been getting this secret technique for nearly a hundred years, and they have only arranged it once."

Jia Wenmao didn't know what Chen Ping's attitude was, so he smiled cautiously.

"Try to select Yuan Dan refiners to join the battle!"

Immediately, Chen Ping commanded in an indifferent voice.

"Yes!"

Jia Wenmao was in good spirits and finally regained his confidence.

"Just refine it according to the pattern on it."

With a flick of the robe, a leather roll floated into Jia Wenmao's hand.

The pattern on it is the appearance of the Pure Yang Five Elements Sword.

It is in line with the shape of the fairy sword in his heart.

After Jia Wenmao took away the ashes of the Giant Elephant King, Chen Ping released the spiritual fire with all his strength and began to melt

Three cloud stone chairs.

It's harder than elephant bones.

Relying on Jia Wenmao and everyone alone, it took dozens or hundreds of years to have a glimmer of hope for refining.

……

The process of arranging the Blood Sacrifice Solid Qing Method was extremely difficult.

As soon as he heard that he was going to sacrifice Shouyuan, even the descendants of Jia Wenmao's refining workshop itself changed their faces and hesitated.

Fortunately, Wei Xueling's reputation is not low.

It was only after many promises of benefits that thirty monks were selected who reluctantly agreed.

Naturally, these benefits are all provided by Chen Ping.

……

Xuanlei Valley Secret Room.

Chen Ping's right hand was spread out, and half an inch away from his body, a ball of cyan liquid was suspended.

He still despised the hardness of the innate cloud essence.

It took a year and a half to melt the three chairs to the point where they could be refined.

During this time, the mana in his body was emptied more than ten times.

At the same time, you have to guard against evil lords and others.

The experience of laboring hard is not enough for outsiders.

By the time he handed over the Cloud Essence Essence to Jia Wenmao, the outline of the Spirit Treasure had basically been completed.

The innate cloud essence was added, and then, it was a long process of fusion.

After the embryo was formed, the Great Array of the Blood Sacrifice Solid Qing Method was soon disbanded.

As expected, seven foundation building stage refiners have fallen.

Chen Ping asked Wei Xueling to register.

Each of the formation monks can be paid 500,000 spirit stones.

The seven people who died will be given double pensions and handed over to the Taoist companions in Yanning City or close bloodlines.

The next Lingbao refining was completed by Jia Wenmao and Wei Xueling leading the three Yuan Dan refining masters.

Take advantage of the rest of the refiners' leisure time

, Chen Ping gave everyone a task.

Gu Forge two psychic sword-level magic weapons.

As a result, the busy scene of Xuanlei Valley reappeared again.

……

Two years passed silently.

The mountain col in the center of the Xuanlei Valley is full of visions at this moment.

All kinds of wind pillars containing thunder and lightning came overwhelmingly, rolling up hundreds of feet high.

Everywhere I passed, it was flying sand and stones, and the yellow dust was rolling, like the birth of an evil dragon, so evil.

Except for Wei Xueling and Chen Ping, who were able to stand outside the inner circle unharmed, the remaining two fake Dan monks, including Jia Wenmao and Xuan Tianlei, were forced to retreat to the corner, and their bodies were terrified.

Suddenly, the light of the thunder pillar changed, and they burst open.

It turned into countless small lilac swords, surging and flying around them.

Each small sword was surrounded by an extremely active arc of electricity, which even made Chen Ping feel dangerous.

The next moment, Chen Ping pinched his hands and conjured up a fishing net with a spiritual flame.

I saw him rush to the center of the thunder pillar lightly.

Dense flames jumped out and plunged into the thunder domain.

Suddenly, not to be outdone, Lei Zhu emitted a lilac arc, entangled with the flames.

"It is worthy of being a spiritual treasure, even if there is no machine spirit, it has such an exaggerated spirituality."

Chen Pinglu was delighted, and with a little finger, a big silver hand with a square circle of dozens of zhang rolled towards the thunder pillar.

Destroying the withering and decaying, thousands of filigree passed through the thunder domain, tied the thunder pillar tightly, and pulled it back.

In the blink of an eye, the thunder pillar quickly shrank, and finally turned into a four-foot-long lilac spirit sword and fell into Chen Ping's hands.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Rao couldn't help but laugh wildly at the sky with Chen Ping's calm personality as immovable as a mountain.

From collecting materials to inviting the Refining Weapon Grandmaster, after a lot of hardships, he finally had a real low-grade spirit treasure.

It's still a thunder-attribute spirit sword that kills extremely hard!

Stroking the sword body and feeling the fierce sword intent transmitted from it, Chen Ping was happy and threw his robe back to the sky.

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

At first, the cultivators thought that this Haichang real person was going to kill people and kill them, and they were so frightened that they couldn't possess their bodies.

However, when dozens of high-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit weapons and other good treasures fell from the sky, the state of mind of the cultivators was reversed, knowing that they had maliciously speculated on their predecessors.

While being ashamed, he hurriedly snatched the treasure given.

After a while, Chen Ping, who was immersed in joy, also regained his composure.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lei Lingbao was born, and secrecy is extremely difficult.

Unless the Yuxi Sect, the refining masters, and Wei Xueling are all killed, there may be this possibility.

But that would be too costly.

It didn't touch his bottom line, so this thought was just extinguished by him in a flash.

Moreover, as early as in the secret realm, when he used the Forbidden Breaking Bead and the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder to pick the spirit grass, Gu Sixian's old foxes already knew that he could perform thunder techniques.

This thunder sword, sooner or later, will be exposed.

"Congratulations to Chen Daoyou for mentioning Lingbao, the means have risen sharply!"

Wei Xueling said in an envious tone.

In fact, there is still a lingering greed in her heart.

Lingbao, which Jindan monk is not extremely greedy?

But this emotion must not be shown on his face, otherwise he will be remembered by this guy whose strength is comparable to that of a great monk.

"Congratulations to the seniors for taking the helm of the Thunder Sword and making great progress in their magical powers."

Jia Wenmao, Xuan Tianlei and a group of refiners were also busy bowing down and congratulating.

"It's just a low-grade spirit treasure, which of the four sects in the Inland Sea doesn't have it, it's not so grand."

Chen flattened his face and put the thunder sword into the storage ring.

……

In the Chamber of Secrets.

"Please give the name of the spirit sword."

Jia Wenmao knelt on one knee and said earnestly.

Touching the refining weapon for four hundred years, this is the second low-grade spirit treasure he has created.

For the rest of his life, he will never have a chance to surpass.

Therefore, Jia Wenmao attaches great importance to this matter.

"What does Master Jia think it's called?"

Now, Chen Ping looks at him more and more pleasing to the eye and approachable.

"Wen Mao Sword?"

A flame burned in his chest, and Jia Wenmao suggested with a ghostly gesture.

"Ahem......"

After being slightly stunned, Chen Ping Jia Wenmao's naming level was very skeptical, and he changed the topic and said: "You don't have to worry about the name, this seat has a choice."

Then, Chen Ping didn't bother to pay attention to his begging gaze, and after giving him 30,000 medium-grade spirit stones, he pointed one hand at the center of his eyebrows, deleting the memories of the giant elephant king's skeleton and the innate cloud essence stone.

After a few casual prevarications, he directly blew this person away.

Jia Wenmao only has thirty years of life left, and there is no hope for the promotion of the fake Dan.

Originally, he rushed to this person's refining skills, and he might also have cultivated it with a lot of blood.

After a moment of mental arithmetic, Chen Ping couldn't help frowning.

In order to create this Lei Ling Treasure, he spent an unprecedented price.

The reward given to everyone alone amounted to more than 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

What's more, the more precious elephant bones, extreme thunder stones, sixth-order cloud essence stones and other materials are basically heavy treasures that cannot be calculated with spirit stones.

My scalp is numb!

Fortunately, he got what he wanted, otherwise, it would become a shadow that he couldn't get out of for ten years.

……

Then, Chen Ping invited Wei Xueling.

This woman has been doing her best for several years, and she has not asked for any payment.

Because Chen Ping's promise of great favor is the most precious thing in the cultivation world of the archipelago today.

"Trouble Xue Ling to bring this group of refiners back to Yanning City."

Arching his hand, Chen Ping said with a smile.

"Chen Daoyou won't return with me?"

Thinking of the evil venerable hidden in the shadows, Wei Xueling fidgeted.

"Nope."

Chen Ping refused indifferently.

He is now full of using Lei Lingbao to cultivate the treasure secret technique, how can he waste his leisure on the road.

Listening to his firm tone, Wei Xueling had no choice but to keep silent.

It's a big deal to switch routes and turn back.

The sea is vast, and the evil venerable cannot track it accurately.

……

Within a day, the last person to be summoned by Chen Ping was Xuan Tianlei, the first cultivator of the Yuxi Sect.

This person does not receive a penny of remuneration for life or death, and also took the initiative to report a news.

"Where did you get the information?"

Sipping hot tea, Chen Ping asked quietly.

"Zhen Zhenren, it is the news brought back by a true biography of a person from the Sect who traveled to the Moon Sea and just returned to the sect."

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't seem to be as happy as expected, Xuan Tianlei couldn't help but be very worried.

"The jumping clown who hurts people with dark arrows, Gu Sixian, you wait for this seat!"

His eyes shrank, and Chen Ping secretly sneered.

Of course he was unpleasant!

The Taoist Shen Wanwan condensed the golden pill to achieve the body of a real person, and the sect provided this woman with two drops of astral essence dew.

Lanyue Sect released such news, it was definitely for another purpose.

Thinking of the Heart Protector Pill and a drop of essence dew prepared in the storage ring, Chen Ping more or less guessed Gu Sixian's sinister intentions.

"That's it, people who don't have a heart can't keep it after all."

Chen Ping sighed secretly, and in Yi Tianlei's horrified gaze, his figure gradually faded, and finally his breath disappeared from Xuanlei Valley.

In the five years since, there has been no news of Haichang Zhenren in the cultivation world.

……

A first-class island under the command of the Three Peerless Palaces.

An unnamed valley nestled against the mountains is shrouded in the afterglow of dusk.

The valley is located in the middle of nowhere, and it is a constant mist of yin and tide all year round.

It can be said that you can't see your fingers, and it is extremely wet and gray.

The valley is so inconspicuous that even the occasional Tsukiji monk flies by, it is very easy to ignore, and even less people will drop to see what is going on.

But the monks on the island never imagined that this unremarkable valley had already been occupied by a Jindan overhaul who had dug up a huge underground chamber.

"Finally, the preliminary refinement of the Thunder Sword has been completed."

Exhaled, a man in a green shirt sitting on a futon smiled.

He was Chen Ping, who had been separated from Wei Xueling and others for several months.

After casually landing on the island under his feet, he naturally retreated to refine Lei Bao as soon as possible.

However, Lingbao is not an existence that he can control in his current realm.

Chen Ping only practiced a little.

Moti used this sword to cast the unity of human and sword, and even the spiritual power injected into the body was difficult to control.

Sure enough, it will not be possible until the late stage of Jindan, when the mana rises by a few percent.

After taking a nap and restoring his spirit to the peak, Chen Ping took out a gold-veined magic leaf with anticipation.

Radiant and seductive!

The third-layer Formation Breaking Immortal Thunder Method, he had exchanged it many years ago.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Ping did not hesitate to put the sycamore leaf to the center of his eyebrows.

While comprehending the Fa, he also had to distract himself from the Xuansen Thunder Plate.

This treasure is integrated with his meridians and organs.

The pain caused by the forcible replacement is always with me, and even the soul grins uncomfortably.

Chen Ping, who was prepared, was indifferent and opened up the Zhoutian cycle without distraction.

……

One load later.

The Lei Jian, named "Winning the Crown", has completely fused with Chen Ping's body.

Bathed in a rain of light purple thunder and lightning, he looked as if he was a Lei Xiu Jindan.

"The Puppet Treasure Exercise is simply challenging the rules!"

Chen Ping muttered.

On the basis of the second layer, the power of the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder skyrocketed three times again!

How horrible is this?

After calming down for a moment, Chen Ping turned around and entered the golden bead space.

Sacrifice four fifth-order ores to exchange for the fourth-tier Immortal Thunder Method.

That's right, the Lingbao-level Peak Winning Sword can allow him to cultivate two layers at once!

At this moment, he had nothing to hesitate about.

The golden-veined method was directly instilled, and Chen Ping entered a new round of long-term retreat.

……

Two full years have passed in a hurry.

On this day, Chen Ping stood in the hall with his hands in his hands, staring at the cyan vortex of Xu Fangyuan in front of him, with a hint of excitement in his numb expression.

The thunder technique that could make him, the caster, tremble, the Defensive Supreme Treasure Spirit Yao Jade Bowl of the Lanyue Sect withstand one blow or two?

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