Chapter 312: The First Thunder Sound Bamboo

The Yuexuan Sword was withdrawn from his hand, and it was pale and white, without a trace of blood.

"The Misty Immortal Yarn is really an ambush weapon, but unfortunately it is incomplete, and it is not so easy to use when dealing with human monks......

Bai Zichen's heart palpitated, the black was injured like this, and his real strength was not even comparable to that of a third-order high-grade demon beast.

But there is also a secret technique of instant recovery, and even infinitely elevated only a thin line away from the fourth-order transformation demon.

No, it should be said that he has already stepped on the fourth order with one foot, and that trace of coercion makes him feel like a man on his back, and he has a definite sense of threat.

"Among the demon beasts, the bloodline is really respected, and no dragon beast can be underestimated, who knows what magical power secret technique has been inherited."

If his sword light is a little slower, and his lethality is weaker, he will not be able to kill the black cockroach in seconds.

The black cocktail, which is more powerful than its heyday, will make Bai Zichen helpless, and may even threaten his life in turn.

After all, it was unknown how strong a dragon beast with a trace of fourth-order strength would be.

The blank soul flag, which was equivalent to a high-grade spiritual weapon, shook at the corpse of the black mantle, and a mini black mantis shook its body and involuntarily threw itself into the flag.

On the banner and banner, the black mantis spirit was still struggling to swim, but the strength of the spirit was naturally not comparable to the prohibition on the targeted spirit weapon.

As long as he is willing, he can refine the black mantis spirit a little, and this soul flag can immediately become a low-grade magic weapon.

Of course, he wouldn't do anything big because of a small loss, this dragon spirit is related to the third-order green dragon sea sword.

Not to mention the inferior magic weapon, even the best magic weapon is not as valuable as the third-order flying sword in Bai Zichen's mind.

At the same time, he took out the high-grade storage bag obtained from the Peach Blossom Fairy, and disassembled the entire black dragon body and put it in.

After thinking about it, he put away the pair of blue-eyed dream butterflies on the ground with intact wings.

These translucent wings, with terrifying large eye patterns on them, are the best materials for refining feather wing artifacts.

From the perspective of spirit stones, it is nothing to him.

But this intact dozens of pairs of wings, even if only half of them were successfully refined, they could add twenty or thirty winged spirit weapons to Qingfeng Gate.

With this spiritual weapon, it can raise the life-saving ability of the foundation-building monks of the sect to a higher level.

"There is actually such a narrow third-order spirit vein, the area of the Phantom Butterfly Valley is less than one-third of the Qingniu Valley, and the location is closer to the center, so it can't be used in the short term."

After taking Hejian County, the plight of the Qingfeng Sect monks with many spiritual lands has been alleviated.

Before the dividends of Hejian County were thoroughly digested, the sect had no motivation to develop the emerging spiritual veins.

There are thousands of silver-edged mandalas growing in the Phantom Butterfly Valley, and the juice of this second-order spiritual plant is the favorite of the purple-eyed dream butterfly, and it can also be used to assist in the cultivation of illusions.

Bai Zichen recorded the situation in the valley in the jade slip, turned around and threw it to Gu Xisheng, and when the sect had enough strength to expand into the depths of the Black Mountain, it could be used.

The moonlight caught the sky, and there was only silence in the Phantom Butterfly Valley.

I don't know how long it took, a white shadow shuttled like lightning, standing on the top of the valley.

It was the white ape, holding a coiling dragon stick upside down in his hand, with obvious traces of refining and polishing on it, and the aura flowed.

There were a few more patches of blood on the snow-white hair, and a claw mark on the stomach almost tore it in half.

But at this moment, the scars have healed, and the posture is as strong and flexible as ever.

The white ape's nose twitched, sniffed the smell in the air, and jumped to the center of the Phantom Butterfly Valley in two steps, looking at the devastation and the large blood stains on the ground.

It roared angrily into the sky, and pointed at the dragon stick in its hand towards the sky, and it grew into a hundred zhang iron rod and swung it hard.

The earth cracked, the mountains and rocks were powdered, and a bottomless ravine appeared in the Phantom Butterfly Valley.

After collecting the stick, the white ape limped away with the coiling dragon stick, and the white hair on his right hand suddenly fell, revealing the ape's arms like steel lumps, and the skin was snow-white with pink.

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Most of the black cocktails at the peak of the third order were lost to Han Qing and asked him to act as the main material for the body refining medicine.

The remaining dragon tendons, the dragon skin is simply refined and sent to the secret hall, and whoever refines the magic weapon in the future can be exchanged for the lack of materials.

Bai Zichen didn't think that after he became a third-order refiner, he would still be able to use these spiritual materials.

There are still thousands of catties of black dragon meat left, which is cheap, so that this little guy will not lack the flesh and blood of the third-order demon beast in the next few years.

"Why hasn't the little guy stayed the same for a while, and it's developing horizontally again."

Bai Zichen wanted to wait for the results of Han Qing's alchemy, so he went back to the Heavenly Thunder Cliff first, and lifted up the rolling that was lying comfortably on his cultivation wooden pier.

Lying on the wooden pier, it was really about the same as a flatbread spread out, and it looked like a thick plush cushion in black and white from a distance.

I hadn't seen my master for a long time, and I was waving my limbs excitedly, trying to climb on him.

With the treatment it enjoys, it is only a second-order low-grade spirit beast until now, and its growth rate must be slow.

However, Bai Zichen didn't expect spirit beasts to keep up with his cultivation speed, except for the ancient desolate beasts and the descendants of immortal beasts in ancient times, there was a clear record of becoming powerful demon beasts in a short period of time.

The rest of the demon beasts, no matter how special their bloodlines were, had never heard of them being able to grow to the level of a fourth-order great demon in a hundred years.

Rather than this, it's still good to raise this spirit beast with a talent for treasure hunting.

At the very least, the bear feels comfortable, and if you change to a strange-shaped, slippery and mucus-filled spirit beast, it won't be.

"Ancestor, just as I was about to report good news to you, just a few days ago, the first Lei Yin Bamboo was finally mutated!"

Fang Xiran knew that his ancestor was back, so he ran over as soon as possible, and said in a trembling voice.

Since the failure of the impact on the foundation building the year before last and the great loss of vitality, he is obviously much older.

"Okay, which child is credited, the reward remains the same, and you can choose within 10,000 contribution points!"

Bai Zichen was overjoyed, and immediately ran to take a look under the Tianlei Wall.

The number of sacred sound bamboos is already very large, and the lush growth is vigorous, and when it is blown by the wind, it is surrounded by jade sounds one after another.

There is a spirit bamboo in the east corner, which is obviously more than a section, and the bamboo body is covered with spotted thunder marks, and there is a feeling of thunder and lightning numbness when you touch it lightly.

Even the bamboo leaves are very different, crystal like jade, and the texture of the leaves is like thunder and lightning.

"Ask someone to take care of it carefully, and strive to have a second Lei Yin bamboo appear as soon as possible."

Bai Zichen's current refining level, he is not even sure about refining the Yin Bamboo Sword, how can he directly take down the Lei Yin Bamboo.

However, he already has all the spiritual materials for refining Lei Yin Bamboo and Qinglong Naohai Sword, so he has to spare some time to refine the sword.

Otherwise, in many years, even if the Lei Yin Bamboo on the Heavenly Thunder Wall becomes large-scale, it will be useless if his sword refining skills can't keep up.

Let Fang Xiran pick the twenty Sacred Sound Bamboos that have the worst growth and have no chance to mutate and advance, and go back to try sword refining.

He called Bai Ziying and Bai Ziyu over again, and they had more favorable cultivation conditions than the true disciples of Qingfeng Sect, and the elder sister finally achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Refining and walked to the last step before building the foundation.

"The mana is quite solid, go and polish the body for two years, come to me and build Kidan."

"Thank you, big brother."

In the past few years, Bai Ziying seems to have been much quieter, and her temperament is no longer as jumpy as before.

"Ziyu, how are you cultivating lately?"

"Brother Hui, although there has been no breakthrough in cultivation, he has cultivated a Sacred Sound Bamboo, and by fiddling with several spiritual plants in the cave, he already has the realm of a first-order high-grade spiritual planter."

Bai Ziyu is still a seventh-level Qi refining cultivator, but the whole thing is very different, calm and peaceful, and his temperament is introverted.

"It's good that you can calm down, and you don't need to pay too much attention to the so-called limit of qi and blood...... I'm too old, I have my own solution. ”

Bai Zichen nodded with satisfaction, his younger brother was not arrogant or impatient, there was a vigorous aura of plants and trees on his body, and he had already embarked on the right path of spiritual planting.

Don't look backward now, but it's really hard to say who can go further with my sister in the future.

Ordinary disciples, it is too late to become enlightened at this age, and they have missed the best development node, so they can only regret it for the rest of their lives.

But whoever let Bai Ziyu have a good cousin, as long as he can have something to gain and be enlightened, it is not too late.

After the age of fifty, the success rate of foundation building is reduced, and there are several solutions to the real person level.

The simplest is to take a Golden Jade Bixin Pill.

When a person's upper limit of lifespan becomes 120 years, the optimal age for foundation building is naturally increased to 60 years old.

Back in the courtyard, Bai Zichen saw a copy of Yuan Magnetic Gang sent by the General Affairs Hall, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

When he first got married, he hung out the task and asked the disciples of the sect to search for all kinds of gangs for him.

Soon forgot about this matter, but how dare the general affairs hall forget the request made by the ancestor of Jiedan.

Third-order flying swords are hard to find, third-order sword refining secrets are also difficult to find, and although the last kind of Yuan Magnetic Gang is rare, it is only a special second-order spiritual object after all.

This task is at the top of the list every year, and finally an outer disciple handed it in this month and completed the task.

The elder of the general affairs hall came to the door with Yuan Ci Gang as if he were a treasure, of course, he didn't see Bai Lao Zu, and only saw his eldest disciple Tong Huan.

Anyway, he was idle, Bai Zichen simply threw the Yuan Magnetic Gang into the Qiqiao Xuanzhu, feeling the subtle changes from the best spiritual weapon to the magic weapon, hoping to help his refining skills.

As a cloud of dark magnetic light was refined into the orb, the seven-colored luster flowed, and a low-grade magic weapon was released.

"There are seven different forms of defensive means, and the refining methods can be said to be extremely exquisite...... It's a pity that the restricted material, unless you can find a third-order refining gangsha replacement, it is possible to make the magic weapon upgrade again. ”

Bai Zichen tasted the advantages and disadvantages of the Tangram Xuanzhu and found another advantage.

Because of refining into the Seven Gang Evils, the Seven Clever Xuanzhu can use the power of the Gang Demons at a specific time, and the cultivation above the middle stage of foundation building can be forcefully urged.

It can be triggered at a frequency of about once a year, lasting about 30 breaths.

"You are in good hands on the Heavenly Thunder Cliff, I heard that you also killed two foundation building demon cultivators in the last sect war, and it seems that you have made a lot of progress."

Bai Zichen called Tong Huan in, stretched out his hand to erase his own mark on the Qiqiao Xuanzhu, and flew out.

"You go to Wanxian Jian to exchange your second junior brother back, his cultivation is still inseparable from the Heavenly Thunder Wall...... This magic weapon gives you self-defense, and I have attached the method of sacrifice and refinement to it. ”

"Thank you, Master, for the treasure."

Tong Huan took the Qiqiao Xuanzhu and was overjoyed, especially after seeing that it could be used in the middle of foundation building.

During the urging of this treasure, it is impossible to hurt him by the means of foundation building.

(End of chapter)