Tracking down the Blood Dao Demon Cultivator originally gave a reward of two thousand sects for contributions.

After Senior Brother Ni was murdered, he increased his contribution by three thousand.

Coupled with Mo Changzhi's identity, after escaping from Montenegro from the operation to exterminate the Mo family, Qingfeng Sect also included his killing in the sect's mission.

The two add up to five thousand sect contributions, and after the three of them are evenly divided, there are still 1,600 or 700.

After learning that there were treasures left by the real people of the past dynasties in the secret hall of the sect, and even the secret treasures that helped the sect, Bai Zichen was even more concerned about the contribution value of the sect.

It takes a whole Jiazi to be eligible to choose one before he is eligible to choose one by himself as an elder of the prison, and in order to seek peace of mind before the end of the Dan, he can spend the contribution value of the sect to exchange for a secret treasure.

"Sure enough, it's a neon dress and feather coat......"

In the quiet room of the White Jade Building, Bai Zichen got information about this spiritual weapon after spending a few days refining the Caixia Feather Coat.

As a superb spiritual weapon, the neon dress and feather coat are very famous in the entire Montenegro.

First, it is the treasure of the inheritance of the Fire Phoenix Mo Clan, which has always been worn by the patriarch of the Mo clan and is a symbol of identity.

Second, the Neon Clothes and Feathers can be exempted from most of the Five Elements spells, and there are other wonderful uses for wearing them, which are extraordinary among the best spiritual weapons.

"When refining, I took three Qingluan Zhenling and a hundred third-order firebird feathers, which can make the body like a feather and not afraid of the wind...... It can also be exempted from more than seventy percent of second-order spell damage, and only spiritual entities can deal full damage. ”

Bai Zichen played with the neon coat and feather, smooth and delicate, with a touch of flowing water flowing between his fingers.

"But such a material has only been refined into the best spiritual weapon? And it can avoid the wind, which is the ability of the magic weapon......"

The main material of refining does not match the rank of the treasure, and even the ability it has does not match.

Hundreds of third-order firebird feathers, and a few more spiritual materials can refine the magic weapon of the next grade.

Even if the refining technique is rough, or because of the user's realm restrictions, it is enough to refine a superb spiritual weapon.

Not to mention, three more Qingluan Zhenling were added to it!

If he remembered correctly, Qingluan, as a bloodline of the Fire Phoenix side branch, had the potential to grow into a fourth-order transformation demon.

And since it is called Zhenling, it must be a fourth-order Qingluan that condenses true blood and achieves it.

Each True Feather represents the original power of the Bird Demon, and the loss of one will affect the strength.

It is not surprising that it is refined with this as the main material and the best magic weapon is refined, how can it become a mere superb spiritual weapon.

And the flight of monks has always had a height limit.

Such as Bai Zichen's imperial sword, the highest is no more than a thousand zhang.

Further up, the air is thin, the spiritual power is not there, and it is accompanied by strong winds and rains, which is not suitable for flying and traveling.

Even if you force your way in, you won't be able to hold it out for long, and you have to withdraw.

And the high altitude has become a real forbidden area.

There is an infinite wind here, and a random one can roll the real person into pieces.

There is an endless sun and heavenly fire rays shining, scorching hot and scorching, and the cultivators who refine the body can only support it for a moment and a half, and their skin will be burned and festered, and their bodies will spontaneously combust.

Only an extremely strong defensive magic weapon can survive at a height of more than 10,000 feet.

Even so, be cautious and walk on thin ice.

Once the wind gathers and the heavenly fire erupts, even if the real person of the Jie Dan urges the magic weapon of defense, it will not be able to withstand it for long.

But among the messages transmitted by the neon clothes and feathers, there was one who was not afraid of the wind, how could Bai Zichen not be surprised.

This information after refining the spiritual weapon was engraved into it at the beginning of the refining, so that every refining cultivator could master the spiritual weapon.

The likelihood of the content being fake is extremely low.

"If three Qingluan True Feathers are really added to the refining, it is reasonable to be able to resist the Gangfeng...... That's why he stopped at the rank of the best spiritual weapon, it's weird. ”

The colorful glow of the neon clothes and feathers flowed, turned into a streamer satin, and tied it to Bai Zichen's wrist.

It is not only a form of feather coat, as long as it is not urged with all its might, it can be transformed into various clothing.

Since he couldn't solve the puzzle of the neon clothes and feathers right now, Bai Zichen didn't bother with it, and turned his gaze to the remaining blood-colored crystal.

After concentrating for a long time, his wrist flipped over, and there was a very similar spar in his palm.

Except for the fact that it was larger and didn't stench of blood, the rest was exactly the same.

It is also a piece of ore with blood and blood meridians growing on the surface, like a living thing.

The origin of this blood-colored spar in his storage bag is early, and it was obtained from their relics by killing a pair of robbery brothers in front of Qingfeng's door.

At the time, I couldn't tell the difference, but I felt that it was very likely to be a third-order ore, so I kept it in the storage bag.

"The two must come from the same source, but this piece of Mo Changzhi's body has been refined......"

Bai Zichen held a piece in each hand, and compared the two to determine this.

The blood-colored spar that fell out of Mo Changzhi's body, in addition to being all over the bloodline meridians, there were also several blood-colored runes of unknown meaning that loomed on it.

Trying to inject a mana, he only turned around the meridians in the spar and sent it out the same way.

"Perhaps, you have to run the correct route and run a circle in the hedron to crack it?"

The more Bai Zichen thought about it, the more likely he felt that his guess was.

It's just a small piece of blood-colored spar, and the meridians derived from it are not as complete as the human body, but the running routes that can be derived are not more than billions.

He closed his eyes and began to recall the picture obtained by searching the soul in Mo Changzhi's mind with the Taiwu Soul Searching Dafa.

The reason why this soul-searching spell requires the user's divine sense to be strong and cannot be used on monks whose divine consciousness strength is close to that is worried that too many soul seeker images will affect the caster himself.

In serious cases, they will even not distinguish between priority and priority, and they can't figure out which picture is their real life.

Therefore, the full name of the spell is Taiwu Soul Searching and Soul Slashing Dafa, and there is also the word "Soul Slashing", which will cut off redundant and useless pictures, so as not to affect itself.

The blood-colored spar was solemnly hidden between the sternums by Mo Changzhi, and if it weren't for the collision of the already broken body between movements, it wouldn't have fallen out.

This kind of important thing will definitely leave a picture in the memory.

It depends on whether it has been selected by the soul searching spell and cut it into a screen image.

After all, Taiwu Soul Searching Dafa can only get one-third to one-half of the other party's memory, and it is possible to miss it.

It's just that important events will basically form multiple pictures in my mind.

It just so happened that all of them were skipped, and the probability of not having a scene being searched by Taiwu Soul Searching Dafa is very low.

"There you have it, it's ...... now"

Mo Changzhi's memory is like a long river, and he was pressed the accelerator button to move forward quickly.

As Bai Zichen's mind moved, the long river stagnated, and a scene was extracted.

"The core of the blood essence is not easy to come by, and only the ancient battlefield that gathers the corpses of infinite monks and is soaked in layers of blood can be gathered together after thousands of years...... I exchanged the Soul Yin Iron hidden in the clan with the third senior brother, which is not too much of a loss. ”

Mo Changzhi sat in a pool of filthy blood, holding a blood-colored spar in his hand, with joy and some reluctance.

It turns out that this thing is called the core of blood essence, and I don't know what the Yin Iron of the Unjust Soul is...... Bai Zichen watched from the perspective of a bystander, thinking silently.

"After the refining is successful, you can put it in your body. As long as I wait for the Dan to be married, the core of the blood essence can be automatically promoted to an existence similar to a storage magic weapon without the need for a spatial spiritual object, and with the spiritual energy rising, the spirit beast can survive...... Over time, it may not be able to open up a small world, just like the realm of Yuanying Zhenjun. ”

Mo Changzhi looked crazy, and the whole person merged into the blood pool, and his hands rose from the pool, which had turned into two streams of blood and water condensation.

Bai Zichen's eyes widened, watching a trace of blood line swim in the core of the blood essence, and then the spar cracked with a click, Mo Changzhi put the two items in, and the mana was withdrawn and returned to the original state.

The divine consciousness was frantically consumed, and when he barely finished watching this scene, it was torn into countless pieces.

A tiredness from the depths of the sea of consciousness came to him, and his head was painful, Bai Zichen was extremely experienced in holding two pieces of spiritual tea, emptying his mind and recovering his consciousness.

This feeling of extreme tiredness is like taking the Five Crystals Divine Iron together three times in a row.

Fortunately, he cultivated the five-crystal glazed body and cultivated the Divine Casting Technique, so he had the ability to adapt to this kind of situation.

After about an hour, the symptoms lessened and most of them recovered.

"No wonder it is said that you should not expect the Taiwu Soul Searching Dafa to reproduce the content of the exercises from the memory screen...... I only recorded a period of mana running route, and my divine consciousness was almost exhausted and it was difficult to support it, and even if I drained my sea of consciousness, I couldn't do it even if I drained my sea of consciousness. ”

Bai Zichen had taken the core of the blood essence obtained from Mo Changzhi, and the mana ran along the route in his memory, like an extremely superficial cultivation technique.

Smack!

The core of the blood essence opened, revealing a swarthy space within, with a roll of animal skins and a jade bottle floating on it.

"If you don't put it in the storage bag, you solemnly hide it in the core space of the blood essence, it is ......"

Bai Zichen's heartbeat accelerated slightly, he took a deep breath, and with a slight wave, the two things had already moved out.

And with the withdrawal of his hand and the cessation of mana injection, the core of the blood essence really closed again, and there was no gap.

The jade bottle opened, and there was a drop of spiritual liquid inside, round as a bead, rolling with the body of the bottle.

It is as clear as water, but it reflects a jade-like luster in the sun, and it becomes a thick jade liquid from another angle.

Just by sniffing it, I felt refreshed, and I could withstand the effect of my cultivation for several days.

Hurriedly put the jade bottle on the cap, so as not to volatilize the aura and reduce the effect.

"No wonder this jade bottle is painted with multiple prohibitions, which can isolate the inside and outside...... It's really a knotted spirit thing, Qingling chalcedony! ”

Bai Zichen went to the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate with Yang Laozu to buy Qingling chalcedony, had seen Qingling chalcedony at the auction in Zengguang Immortal City, and heard Qingling chalcedony in the mouth of every monk who intended to impact the knot pill.

The understanding of this knot spirit object is already familiar.

The real thing is placed in front of you, and the two are compared, and you can immediately judge that the Qingling chalcedony in the jade bottle is true.

The drop of Qingling chalcedony that the Ghost Spirit Gate sent to the Fire Phoenix Mo Clan, with the collapse of the Mo family, Mo Changzhi died, and it went around and returned to Bai Zichen's hands.

"I don't know how long it took for this drop of Qingling chalcedony to be sent to the Mo family when it first arrived in the hands of the Ghost Spirit Sect...... Once sixty years have passed, the aura has evaporated, and the Qingling chalcedony has no effect. ”

However, the knot pill spirit objects are rare everywhere, and it is unlikely that the ghost spirit gate will be in stock.

This drop of Qingling chalcedony sent to the Mo family should have not been purchased from the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate for a long time.

(End of chapter)