Chapter 210: Returning

"I already know what Ulu's identity is, and you, a native of the Jin Kingdom, have been cultivating so fast since you were a beast slave, and it has something to do with Dawn Bacheng, it is precisely because I know about this that I look at you differently, and other elders have covered it up for you many times when they asked." Ling Songhua continued.

"Thank you Senior Ling for taking care of you." Yuan Ming said.

On the side, Huo Glutton'er jumped on Yuan Ming's shoulder, rubbed his head against his head, and Yuan Ming stroked it gently.

"The Biluo Cave under the leadership of Chen Cangqiong, acting harmlessly on weekdays, has already provoked the anger of the heavens and the resentment of the people, and it is a matter of time before it is destroyed, although I don't want to help the Biluo Cave at dawn, I am happy to see it happen." Ling Songhua said indifferently.

Yuan Ming suddenly thought that Ling Songhua thought that he was the person who was lurking in the Dawn Break, and he had taken care of him before, which was really a mistake.

"Do you know what I'm keeping you for?" Ling Songhua asked.

"Please make it clear to Senior Ling." Yuan Ming didn't dare to guess and said.

"On that day, you found Bai Yan Essence Gold for me, I never reciprocated this favor, I originally planned to refine a flying magic weapon for you, but now that the Dawn Scattering Alliance has destroyed the Biluo Cave, and all the materials I stored in the Fire Refining Peak warehouse have been taken away, I am afraid this matter will not be achieved." Ling Songhua said.

"Senior Ling bothered, I already have a flying spirit beast, it doesn't matter if there is a flying magic weapon or not, that piece of Baiyan Essence Gold, I also got it by accident, it didn't take much effort, Senior Ling doesn't have to pay attention to the reward." Yuan Ming excused himself.

"Hehe, Yuan Ming, you don't know, Song Hua's cultivation method is peculiar, and he has extremely strict requirements for his state of mind, the piece of Baiyan Essence Gold you brought has helped her a lot, if she doesn't repay it, I'm afraid there will be hidden dangers, so you don't have to excuse this matter again." A voice came, but it was the fish Weng Li who chased in.

"Senior Li." Yuan Ming stood up to greet him.

"You and I have forgotten the New Year, you don't have to be so polite, sit down." Li Chai laughed.

"I have two ways to repay you here, one is to give you a sum of spirit stones, which is equivalent to the market price of Bai Yan Essence Gold, and the other is to refine another type of magic weapon for you." Ling Songhua said.

When Yuan Ming heard this, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Since Senior Ling said so, I dare to make a request, you don't need to refine a magic weapon for me, just upgrade this thing to a high-grade magic weapon." He took out the black needle and said.

This needle is a medium-grade magic weapon, the power is amazing, the material used is extremely high-quality, and it is also above the Cold Star Sword, according to its estimate, it is enough to advance to the list of high-grade magic weapons.

Ling Songhua took the black needle and took a look of his senses, with a look of surprise on his face.

"This needle is made of meteoric iron! Meteorite is enough to refine magic weapons, and upgrading high-grade magic weapons is naturally more than enough. It's just two runes of this needle, are you going to keep it?" She asked.

"These two runes are very compatible with the black needle magic weapon, if you want to keep it, Senior Ling can add a 'Wind, rune.'" Yuan Ming said.

"Okay, I'll go and refine it, and it can be done in one day." Ling Songhua got up and walked out.

Yuan Ming was about to say that he was not in a hurry, but Ling Songhua's figure had disappeared outside the door, and only he and Yu Weng were left in the room.

"I used to think that you and the Three Cave Masters had a great relationship with each other, and I didn't expect you to form a Taoist couple, which is really gratifying." Yuan Ming said with a smile.

"I don't have anything else to think about now, I just want to be with Song Hua." Li Chai said slowly.

"Now that Chen Cangqiong is dead and Biluo Cave has also been destroyed, you don't plan to rebuild Sanxing Mountain? With you and Senior Ling, the two Dan Stage cultivators, it will not be difficult to rebuild Sanxing Mountain." Yuan Ming asked.

"After the rolling red dust and the vicissitudes of the world, I have looked down on the common people, and I have also fallen into the dust. What about immortals? Why is it also an immortal? Although I am an immortal, I have no intention of asking immortals, the past is like a prison lock and green smoke, and the rest of my life is like a dream, but I have no intention of asking for it." Li Chai leaned back in his chair and stretched his waist, his eyes showing relief.

"What a heart! Although I have not been on the path of immortals for a long time, I have never felt that immortals are much happier than mortals. There is more intrigue, warmth and affection, and running for a little resource treasure all day long, it is not as good as a wandering chivalrous guest in the mundane world!" Yuan Ming said with some feeling when he heard this.

"Haha, Yuan Xiaoyou can figure this out, so that he has no distractions, is free and uninhibited, and his state of mind is no longer comparable to that of ordinary monks. The so-called immortals, those who are near cultivate their bodies, those who are far away cultivate their hearts, immortals come from the mortal, the original heart seeks immortality, and returns to the original self, and the road can be expected." Li Chai laughed.

"From now on, there is one less immortal Li Chai in the world, and one more idler fisher." Yuan Ming also smiled.

The two were born to fall in love, and they only dispersed at night.

Yuan Ming did not find another place to live, so he meditated and rested in the side hall of this thatched hut for the night.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ling Songhua came to the hut with a slight tiredness.

"It's all right, can you take a look, are you still satisfied?"

Yuan Ming opened his eyes, only to feel that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the black needle appeared in front of him out of thin air.

With his current divine sense, he didn't even see the trajectory of this needle.

"Thank you, Senior Ling!"

Yuan Ming was pleasantly surprised, and after thanking him, he took a closer look.

The shape of this needle has not changed much, it is still the shape of a thin black needle, but he can sense the spiritual power contained in it has surged.

The more runes you engrave, the more you can stimulate the spiritual power of the material itself.

After the black needle advanced to the high-grade magic weapon, the power was no longer the same as before.

He took up the mana and injected it into the black needle, and the three runes in the black needle were all urged, and disappeared with a "whoosh", and the next moment it appeared more than ten zhang away like a teleportation.

His mind could barely keep up, and the black needle shook slightly before it regained its steady.

"This black needle is small in size, and its speed is already fast, but now it is engraved with the Wind Rune, and its speed has been improved. But it is precisely because of this that it is a little difficult to control, so it is better to wait until you advance to the foundation building stage and the power of your divine consciousness is strong enough before using this magic weapon, otherwise it will be easy to accidentally injure others if you do not control it properly." Ling Songhua admonished.

"Thank you Senior Ling for reminding me, I'll remember it." Yuan Ming responded, but his heart blossomed.

In terms of mana, there is still a big gap between him and the foundation building stage monks, but if it is about the power of the divine soul, after the Stygian Moon Jue broke through the third layer, he is confident that the strength of the divine soul is enough to compare with any foundation building stage monk.

The matter has been done, Yuan Ming said goodbye and left.

Ling Songhua and Yu Weng Li Chai did not stay, and personally sent him out of the valley.

To Yuan Ming's surprise, all the disciples of the Fire Refining Hall who were still in the valley yesterday were all gone at this moment, and the entire valley was empty and quiet, as if they had returned to before.

"Brother Fang, what about them?" Yuan Ming asked.

"The two of us have no intention of rebuilding Sanxing Mountain, Fang Ge and the others were dismissed by me, they have their own way to go, the world is so big, they shouldn't be cowered in this valley for the rest of their lives." Yu Weng Li Chai said with a smile.

Yuan Ming deeply agreed.

"Yuan Ming, if you meet them in the future, please take care of them." Ling Songhua said.

Yuan Ming naturally agreed, took out the beast control rune stone and held it in his hand, and then patted the white spirit beast bag on his waist, and a blue-necked and white-winged spirit crane flew out.

"Yuan Mou will say goodbye for the time being, I will have the opportunity to visit the two of you again in the future, I hope that the next time we meet, the two seniors will already have successors!" He landed on Qingyunhe, laughing and saying goodbye.

The fish Weng Li Chai was still smiling, Ling Song Huaqiao's face was crimson, and he waved out a palm: "Get out, you have no mouth to cover, beg for a beating!"

Yuan Ming laughed, controlled the Qingyun Crane to flutter its wings, dodged Ling Songhua's palm wind, he waved his hand to the two, and quickly moved away from this valley.

The Qingyun Crane flew quite fast, and it didn't take long for it to leave the Biluo Cave Gate behind.

Huo Glutton's child jumped on the roof and screamed in the direction of Yuan Ming's departure, as if he knew that Yuan Ming was traveling far away and said goodbye to him.

Yuan Ming sat cross-legged on the back of the white crane in the wind, looking at the vast mountains below, the answer of the three cave masters relieved him of the last doubt, and a sense of freedom that he had not felt for a long time arose in his heart.

He took a deep breath, took out the black needle magic weapon again, and carried a strong divine sense into the needle body.

The black needle magic weapon glowed with a rich black light, slowly levitating, and speeding up in all directions, from slow to fast.

Yuan

The power of the divine soul injected by Ming at this moment is enough to control the black needle magic weapon, and there is no previous reluctance, the speed is getting faster and faster, and there is no instability in the slightest.

I saw a slender black shadow flickering in the nearby void, as if there were four or five flying needles at first glance.

Yuan Ming's eyes moved, and he raised his hand to stop the black needle.

Although the black needle was as fast as lightning at the moment, he sensed that the power of this needle had not been urged to the maximum, and the soul power he injected was still not enough.

Yuan Ming silently used the Dark Moon Technique, and a soul crow shot out from the center of his eyebrows, submerging into the black magic weapon.

The black needle magic device suddenly lit up with a rich black light, and the needle body was completely integrated into it.

Yuan Ming's eyes were surprised, and he pointed out.

The black needle disappeared in a flash, and almost at the same time, a terrible scream rang out from the ground jungle below.

A half-human-tall black pig beast ran out, with a slender pinhole in the middle of its forehead, and blood slowly seeped out.

The black pig beast only ran a few steps, its body shook, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and the black needle magic weapon was suspended behind the black pig beast, and the needle body was as smooth as new, without a trace of blood.

The smile on Yuan Ming's face became brighter and brighter, and the black needle magic weapon disappeared in a flash.

After a few breaths, a green wolf beast outside Li Xu let out a miserable howl, and also turned over and fell.

Yuan Ming was overjoyed in his heart and raised his hand to make a move.

A black shadow flashed in his palm, and a black needle magic weapon flashed out.

The soul crow directly entered the black needle magic weapon to manipulate, and the effect was so good that it exceeded his expectations.

The soul power of the soul crow is both abundant and condensed, which is very suitable for urging high-grade magic weapons with many runes such as black needles.

Moreover, this is the first time that Yuan Ming has used a soul crow to control a magic weapon, and there is an unexpected discovery, that is, the attack range of the black needle magic weapon has also been greatly expanded.

The attack range of a magic weapon is limited by two conditions: divine consciousness and mana.

Mana can be attached to the magic weapon, the two are closely connected, and it will not spill out of a long distance, but the divine consciousness cannot, it cannot be fused with the magic weapon, and it will overflow beyond the enveloping range.

Generally speaking, the distance of a monk's divine consciousness is as large as the attack range of the magic weapon is.

Ordinary monks, even if they exist in the foundation building period, the scope of their divine consciousness is only a hundred zhang, but the range of the soul crow's travel has reached a terrifying thirty miles.

For Yuan Ming, the attack range of the black needle magic weapon was no longer the limit of divine consciousness, but the limit of mana attachment.

The meteorite is made of special material, and it is closely integrated with his mana, and it will not overflow within a range of three hundred zhang, so the attack range of the black needle magic weapon has reached an astonishing three hundred zhang!

Sneak attack from 300 zhang away, with the concealment effect of the black needle magic weapon, the monks in the foundation building period may not be able to dodge.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ming felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and controlled the Qingyun Crane to fly towards the depths of the 100,000 mountains.