There was a deathly silence in the owner's room of the Flying Fish Lady's ship. Baozong's nine sons gathered around the long table, holding their breath and watching in horror as Lei Changye picked up the thread at the suture of the mustard seed bag with two thin needles. He had to pick up the knotted threads and remove them completely.

These stitches are made from the fur of the same sika deer, and they are integrated with the skin of the mustard seed bag to form a stable structure of the mustard seed bag. In the opinion of the ninth son of Baozong, any change and destruction will destroy the integrity of the treasure, not to mention the removal of the stitches.

"Yo ......" Lei Changye's two long needles slid away from the thread, and everyone in the room took a breath at the same time.

With a bang, Elder Fang, who had just relieved his breath, fainted to the ground and fainted directly.

Elder Yu and Elder Wang hurriedly helped Elder Fang out to massage the blood so that they would not affect Lei Changye's operation.

"I'll go out to see Senior Brother Fang. Luo Xiuxian felt that he couldn't bear this stimulation either, and went out with his hands behind his back.

"Alright. Just when Luo Xiuxian just went out, Lei Changye finally used two long needles to pick open the dead buckle on the thread, and pulled it out of the mustard seed bag with a stitch with his hand, and the skin of the mustard seed bag was opened, like a cracked pomegranate, revealing the brilliance inside.

Luo Xiuxian, Elder Yu, and Elder Wang outside the house came into the door at the same time, sticking their heads out to watch.

The brilliance exposed inside the mustard seed bag was the light of the treasure flame common in the Bagua Refining Furnace.

"Oh......" The eight sons of the Treasure Sect, except for Elder Fang, let out a heartfelt exclamation at the same time.

Lei Changye picked up a stitch, his confidence increased greatly, and his hands became more flexible, so he quickly picked up the remaining few stitches, removed the stitches, and spread them on the long table one by one. Like a peeled orange peel, the mustard bag is spread out on the table, forming a radial picture.

Baozong Bazi and Lei Changye huddled together and looked greedily at the pattern inside the mustard seed bag.

Sure enough, as Lei Changye expected, the pattern inside the mustard seed bag has changed drastically. It was originally a chaotic and unknown world, but now it has turned into a strange world.

In this world, the heat is steaming, the fire is burning, and there are scattered evil beasts of hell and the criminal officials of the underworld rising from the flames, eyebrows and angry eyebrows, spitting flames, like the atmosphere of a furnace of heaven and earth.

These images and patterns appear in the form of ink paintings, and the images and textures are very blurred, only faint, like a smudged landscape.

Above this melting pot of heaven and earth, there is also a small space where a faint immortal dwelling appears. Above the immortal dwelling, the treasure is soaring, like countless treasure flames burning on the picture scroll. When the mustard seed bag was opened, the treasure light radiated from the place where the immortals lived.

For seventy or eighty years, the head of Shushan Mountain and the monarchs of Baozong have continuously consumed a large number of heavenly materials and earth treasures to temper mustard seed bags, and the power of these treasure flames has given birth to a series of changes in the original pattern of mustard seed bags. However, because the evolution direction of the mustard seed bag did not match the treasure refining mantra recited by the Treasure Sect Lords, the pattern evolved in two directions.

The changes that conform to the characteristics of the mustard bag make the whole pattern a scene of the furnace of heaven and earth, and the changes that do not conform to the characteristics of the mustard bag condense into a small immortal dwelling pattern, on which a large number of treasure flame power that does not play a role is condensed, and the power of these treasure flames turns into a heavenly treasure and burns all day long.

Seeing this polarized phenomenon, the eight sons of Baozong all exclaimed with sudden realization. Lei Changye's guess was indeed right. The mustard seed bag is not suitable for refining into an immortal mountain blessed land at all. This is the reason why the mustard seed bag has not been refined for seventy or eighty years.

"I've been taught, Master Changye's nephew, you really have the right eye and correct judgment. These decades...... Alas!" Luo Xiuxian suddenly felt a burst of discomfort when he thought of decades of hard refining the treasure but using the wrong strength.

"Senior Brother Lei has unique insights and makes extraordinary moves!" "The five lucky stars gave their hands at the same time, and they were convinced.

"......" The two immortals shook their heads and sighed as they looked at the palm-sized immortal dwelling on the nine-colored deer skin. They hadn't spent decades of hard work and found nothing, not to mention the amazing treasures they had consumed. If you really want to calculate it more seriously, their treasure sect is the money black hole of Shushan.

Lei Changye pursed his lips and was silent. He felt that the ninth son of Baozong should not be blamed for this matter. They also don't know that the ancient treasure is not a five-grade magic weapon, but a six-grade treasure that has no inventory and no record in the world. It's like the head doesn't know that the supreme person is actually just a small nine grades, and there is even a realm of middle nine grades in the world.

"Master and nephew of the long night, we really made a mistake in refining, this mustard seed bag should become a treasure like a demon gourd, do you think there is still a possibility of saving?" Luo Xiuxian asked humbly.

"We need to erase this immortal dwelling and repaint it, and then use the technique of turning the brush into reality to depict this faint melting pot of heaven and earth, so that the whole picture scroll is integrated. Finally, the mustard bag is sewn and re-refined. Lei Changye said in a deep voice.

"This ...... Writing becomes a reality, we ...... None of them. I am afraid that the only person in Shushan who can turn the pen into reality is the master. Luo Xiuxian said embarrassedly.

The ancestor of Shushan calligraphy and painting is unique, and the pen is like a god, which is famous, and the technique of turning the pen into reality is one of the spells he was born with. That's why he has the ability to make the prototype of a mustard seed bag.

"Don't bother the head of the family, I will also make the pen come true. Lei Changye said with a smile.

The eighth son of Baozong suddenly looked at Lei Changye with extremely strange eyes, with an expression of "Are you the illegitimate son of the head of the family?"

"Sect Master Luo, I have already explained the entire refining process clearly, if you think it is okay, I will immediately start refining according to my method. Lei Changye arched his hand.

"Just listening to this whole set of refining techniques makes me feel that my mind is suddenly open, and the clouds are open. I think that if you continue to refine it according to this method, you will definitely reap the rewards. But...... Don't you need our help?" Luo Xiuxian asked with concern.

"Because I need to use the technique of turning the pen into reality and special refining techniques, it will be self-defeating for outsiders to interfere, so during the refining process, I will do it alone, and there must be no disturbance. If Sect Master Luo is not at ease, he can protect the Dharma for me outside the eldest lady's boat, but he must not enter my treasure refining place, once there is any disturbance, not to mention the previous efforts, it is likely to destroy the treasure. ”

When Lei Changye said these words, his expression was extremely serious, which made the eight sons of Baozong shocked.

"In this case, I will lead the disciples of the Treasure Sect to protect the Dharma outside the ship, and no one will let them in, you can do your best to refine. Luo Xiuxian nodded dryly.

The remaining seven sons of the Treasure Sect looked at each other, and they all nodded helplessly. Obviously they are the descendants of the Treasure Sect, but they are inferior to the disciples of the Fu Sect in terms of refining techniques, which makes them feel a little embarrassed. However, thinking that Lei Changye may be the "own son" of the head, they feel a little better in their hearts.

After finalizing the matter of refining the treasure with the ninth son of Baozong, Lei Changye walked out of the ship's owner's room, and it was already bright at this moment, and it was the next day. He stayed up all night.

didn't have time to sleep, so he rushed directly to the official office of Huichuan Mansion, where the temporary Wumeng branch was located. At this moment, Ouyang Xionglie had already found a room in the official office to be his temporary assassin mansion. After Lei Changye met him, he immediately took out a golden cake worth half a year's military salary as a military salary to appease the army's heart.

Ouyang Xionglie didn't know about the order of the Ten Thousand Beasts, and when he saw this rich military salary, he was relieved, and immediately swore to live and die with Huichuan Mansion.

Lei Changye encouraged him a few words, and immediately came with him to the main hall of the official office, which was the headquarters of the Wumeng Branch. At this moment, the high-level leaders of the Martial Alliance were all gathered in the main hall, still discussing the attack of the future witch beasts, expressing their opinions, and when they saw Lei Changye and Ouyang Xionglie coming, they all turned their heads.

"Brother Lei, how did you rest last night?" Xuan Jin asked with concern.

"Okay. Lei Changye smiled bitterly, and then put the two alliance treasure bags on the table in the main hall, "From today onwards, the Huichuan Martial Alliance will hang the witch core of the witch beast of the southern frontier. The second grade of the witch core reward is twenty times. The three-pin witch core reward is one hundred. The four pins of witch core reward a new heavenly thunder talisman. Five Rank Witch Core Reward Ten New Heavenly Thunder Talismans. If someone hits the sixth-grade witch core, the Martial Alliance is responsible for getting them a treasure equivalent to a second-grade magic weapon. ”

"Oh?" Hearing his words, the eyes of everyone in the room who were frowning widened in surprise.

The people who were still worried about the command of the beasts just now suddenly forgot all about the future crisis. After being in Netzhou for so long, their new Heavenly Thunder Talisman has been almost lost, and now there is only one of the four rank witch beasts killed, isn't this possible to use local materials and save a lot of money?

You must know that because the New Heavenly Thunder Fu is powerful and lasts for a long time, among the markets, the New Heavenly Thunder Fu has been speculated to a high price.

You can get a second-grade magic weapon with a six-grade witch core, which is also quite good. Many big players have taught themselves the science of alchemy, if you have a second-grade magic weapon, and then save some natural and earthly treasures, find a furnace to refine a refining, and the third-grade magic weapon will not start? It's like the moodiness of the Lei Ya Master, how powerful?

"Brother Lei, are you going to pass the order of ten thousand beasts?" Xuan Jin had an idea, and immediately guessed Lei Changye's intentions.

"That's right, since the Witch King wants to let the witch beast scourge Bashu, let's use the hanging red scourge to harm the witch beast to see who is the greater scourge. Lei Changye said with a smile.

"Hahaha, of course it's us. Zixin looked up to the sky and laughed, then closed her mouth in embarrassment. This is really not something to be proud of.

"Brother Lei, you have lost so much magic weapons and money to fight against witch beasts, how long can you last, you must know that witch beasts are endless, but money is limited. Xuan Jin said worriedly.

"Jin'er doesn't need to worry, I can get more benefits from these witch cores, and in the end, this Ten Thousand Beasts Inheritance Order will only make us a lot of money. Lei Changye said with a grin.

"Wow...... Brother Lei, there's really nothing that can stump you!" Xuan Jin looked at Lei Changye's expression with concern, and found that he was indeed confident, and couldn't help but admire.

"That's ...... , Brother Lei is the main ......" Zixin coughed, "...... But the person I am optimistic about, this little place in Huichuan Mansion is difficult for our altar master. ”

"Everyone," Lei Changye came to Yu Huairen's side, "From today on, the Yu Gang Master will become the altar master of the Huichuan Branch, in charge of various affairs. As soon as the red comes out, underworld masters from all over the world will come one after another, some are plotting to hang red, some are plotting witch cores, and some are plotting the treasures of our martial arts alliance. Everyone needs to do their best to help Yu Gang Master cope. ”

"It's up to you. Yu Huairen arched his hand and said loudly.

"My subordinates obey!" replied in unison.