Hours.

In the cave, the treasure light was shining, and a ten-zhang long green whip jumped into Lin Fenghan's hand.

This whip is extraordinary, Xuanqing's body is covered with golden lines, carefully observe those willows that were originally the thickness of the little finger, they have been refined by Lin Fenghan into the thickness of a hair, and the six thousand thin willows with the thickness of a hair are evenly entangled, looking tough and indestructible.

But what's weird is that the green whip is just a foolish magic weapon!

Obviously, this was Lin Fenghan's intention.

When using the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Sword many times, Lin Feng Han realized that the consumption of the True Yuan by the Quasi-Immortal Magic Weapon was far more than that of most of the high-grade Golden Lotus Divine Seat, and it was simply calculated that using the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Sword once would consume Lin Fenghan's true element, while using the Golden Lotus Divine Throne was almost non-existent.

Therefore, Lin Fenghan is ready to create a suitable magic weapon so that it can be driven arbitrarily.

Therefore, Lin Fenghan thought about it again and chose the refining technique - Xuanyuan Descending Method.

The Xuanyuan Refining Method is also one of the best techniques in the "Xuanyuan Refining Records", although it is slightly inferior to the three major refining techniques, but in Lin Fenghan's opinion, it is the essence of the entire "Xuanyuan Refining Records".

Xuanyuan Zhenren is worthy of being a genius of the world, and the goal of his lifelong research is not to refine high-grade magic weapons, or even immortal magic weapons, but how to reduce the power of high-grade magic weapons so that junior disciples can also use them.

Among the many magic weapons refined by Xuanyuan Zhenren, most of them are treasures and high-grade existences, but the power of many magic weapons is not inferior to the magic weapons of foolish products and Yi grade.

"The descendants are incompetent, how many years have they guarded such a treasure house left by Xuanyuan Zhenren!"

Lin Fenghan muttered, stroking the green whip in his hand, this whip is only a foolish grade, but the power is no worse than any first-grade magic weapon, if it weren't for Lin Fenghan's lack of proficiency in the Xuanyuan Descending Method, this whip level would be able to descend to the treasure level.

However, this whip Lin Fenghan only wants to use it himself, he is not a low-level monk, this whip is a foolish magic weapon, and it is just right for him.

Thinking of this, Lin Fenghan named this whip, Qingshu Whip.

After that, Lin Fenghan used the same way, using the body of the largest Qingtian Divine Willow, and refined it into a Xuan-colored shield, which was also a first-class fool, not inferior to the existence of the first-class product, and when the shield was completed, Lin Fenghan named it a shield.

Until this moment, Lin Fenghan pinched his fingers and calculated, many days have passed, and it should be time to get out of the customs. Lin Feng Han Yuan Shen probed slightly, and found that the Duobao Dao people were still not out of the customs, and it seemed that they were also refining some magic weapon to prepare for the next thing.

Therefore, Lin Feng thought for a moment, and was not in a hurry to get out of the customs for the time being, and continued to study the four remaining Qingtian Divine Willows in his hand, and suddenly his heart moved, as if he had thought of something.

"Qingtian Divine Willow, its wood itself is extremely hard, it is absolutely suitable for refining mechanism puppets!"

Lin Fenghan's eyes lit up, refining the puppet of the mechanism, and he had also studied it for a long time, but all along, he had suffered from not having much time to refine, and now he just had to try it.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart was unusually moved.

"The Yellow River Ancient Road is extremely dangerous, and the puppets are extremely powerful, they can be used well, and the next dilemma to deal with will definitely be much easier, why not take this opportunity to refine a few puppets to use?"

"Even if you don't have enough time, it will be a great help to repair the puppet you got in the Land of Doom!"

Turning his head at the beginning, Lin Fenghan's fingers rubbed the storage ring, and he started refining.

...

After several years of fighting between the Dao and the Demons, the Demon Gate and the Demon Sect took the Frost Prefecture menacingly, so they wanted to use the Frost Continent as a base to continue to penetrate into the South Continent, until they completely occupied the entire rich land of the South Continent, and then they gave up.

And the Dao Sect, how could it leave the Demon Sect a chance to take advantage of!

With the Huangshan Gorge, a resort in the main veins of the Yellow River, as the boundary, the pace of the invasion of the demon cultivators in Beizhou was stopped.

The Dao Demon is bounded by the Huangshan Gorge, and it has been stalemate for a long time, and no one can help anyone, so they can only send Dao Origin Realm monks to fight three times and twice, and the result is still a mutual victory.

Today, according to the mouth of the Yellow River, I saw a black cloud in the distance, the speed was so fast, it was less than ten miles away from the mouth of the Yellow River in an instant, suddenly, the dark clouds gathered quickly, like a swaying oolong, falling on a slightly higher mountain somewhere.

When the dark clouds cleared, several Demon Gate monks with demonic energy floating up and down their bodies showed each other's figures.

There are seven monks in total, and their cultivation is all among the Dao Origin Realm!

The child in the lead, who was shaped like eleven or twelve, was blue all over, his eyes were surrounded by black silk, two blood lines were hooked from the corners of his eyes, and he extended to his chin, his image was evil and weird, and his voice was even hoarse like a broken drum.

None of the surrounding demon sect monks dared to show a strange expression, but all of them looked respectful, obviously looking at this child. The black pupil is famous in the land of the North Continent Demon Gate, and he is the elder of the Blood Demon Gate, one of the four major demon gates, who is more than a thousand years old, and has cultivated to the fourth layer of the Dao Origin Realm.

The black pupil's voice was hoarse, "Mrs. Yu, you said that in one of the classics of your Xinghai Sect, the Yellow River Ancient Road is at the mouth of the Yellow River?"

The person asked by the old demon was a plump and beautiful woman, this woman's name was Mrs. Yu, the beloved concubine of the great elder of the Xinghai Sect, and she had cultivated to the realm of the second layer of the Dao Origin Realm.

Mrs. Yu didn't dare to hold it up in front of the black pupils, and lowered her head and said: "Elder, if it weren't for the early outbreak of the Yellow River, our Xinghai Sect would have really forgotten about it. ”

The black pupil nodded slowly and said, "I'm curious, why do you Xinghai Sect know where the Yellow River Ancient Road is, and why don't you come to fetch it alone?"

Mrs. Yu twisted her body and said bluntly: "Elder, there was once an elder in the Xinghai Sect, in order to break through the rivers and lakes in the world, and finally relied on the characteristics of the exercises, found the Yellow River Ancient Road at the mouth of the Yellow River. ”

Speaking of this, Madam Yu seemed to be thinking about how to make the old demon of the Black Pupil believe, and after a slight pause, she continued: "Don't hide it from you, Elder, our Xinghai Sect is indeed extremely enthusiastic about the Yellow River Ancient Road, and has sent people to look for it many times, but this is the land of Nanzhou, and the Dao Gate is prosperous, and in the end it is just a waste of life. ”

"This is indeed an opportunity, at the beginning, the elder cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Dao Origin Realm, and his cultivation has fallen in the Yellow River Ancient Road, and with the current situation of our Xinghai Sect, there is naturally no chance, so instead of risking the treasure, it is better to take it out and share it with you, I hope that this treasure hunt, the elder will eat meat, and we can drink a little soup. ”

The black pupil lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, judging the truth of Mrs. Rain's words.

Xinghai Sect used to be in Beizhou, and it was indeed a prestigious faction, and in terms of strength, it would not be too different from the four sects of the Demon Dao, even now, Xinghai Sect still has several Dao Origin Realm powers sitting in the formation, and it is also a medium to upper force in Beizhou.

And what shocked the black pupil the most was that Mrs. Yu said that it was a fifth-layer monk of the Dao Origin Realm who broke through the Yellow River Ancient Road at the beginning, and finally fell here with hatred, and he could not cultivate to the peak of the fourth layer of the Dao Origin Realm, how could he compare with the fifth-layer monk of the Dao Origin Realm?