Earlier, Chao attacked the conspiracy and bewitched him, so that Wan Shaokun took away the jade bones and the nine altars of spirit wine.

Ding Xing heard that Hu Yanfu needed jade bones to practice, so he went to get Wan Shaokun's treasure sleeve and handed over the jade bones to Hu Yanfu.

Half of the spirit wine was also taken out.

It was true that he killed Chao Xi, but he did not have the idea of monopolizing the spoils of war, and he did not Hu Yanfu to clean up the aftermath for him, and Guangyuan Liantai was unstable.

Therefore, no matter what treasure Hu Yanfu used to exchange jade bones with him, he accepted them all happily.

Hu Yanfu accepted the jade bones, and only took away one jar of spirit wine, saying that it was a tribute to the sect, and Ding Xing took the rest back.

Subsequently, Huyan Fulian sacrificed twelve mud pills solidified by ink and hung them in front of Ding Xing: "This is a spirit pill made of ink mud, the material is quite rare, originally I wanted to wait for the Jin Dan to melt the twelve mud pills into one, which is expected to be sacrificed into a magic weapon, and now I have your jade bones, and it is useless to keep them, so I will give them to you." ”

The magic weapon is not easy to refine, first of all, the material restriction is extremely high, and it must be the essence extracted from psychic things.

Hu Yanfu concluded that the twelve mud pills could be combined with the magic weapon, and the mud pills must be treasures such as mud pith.

Ding Xing reached out and plucked a pill, trying to verify the magic of this mud pill.

He poured mana into the pill, and the pill body, which was originally the size of a finger belly, began to expand rapidly, expanding into a stone-like physique, and twisting and wriggling in mid-air, like some kind of spiritual creature that was about to be reborn.

He didn't understand what he meant, and turned his head to look at Hu Yanfu.

Hu Yanfu explained with a smile: "These mud pills are actually magic weapon embryos, but unfortunately they have not yet finished the sacrifice, but the master unfortunately died, resulting in their current irregular form, what magic weapons do you like to use, what appearance can you refine them into, anyway, they are of excellent material, as long as they are molded into a vessel, they must be the best in the best magic weapons." ”

She actually wanted to suggest that Ding Xing keep these mud pills and wait for the future to rush to the golden pill and then slowly polish them, but Ding Xing had only advanced to the Xuan Fetus for a few years?

She asked Ding Xing to exchange jade bones, but she also saw that Ding Xing's cultivation was too low, and there was little demand for jade bones.

Ding Xing had just lost nine paper soldiers, and he was already worried, and he couldn't find a suitable replacement in the future, after all, in the Ice Palace, although he found four boxes of spirit paper, there was only one box of the best spirit paper, and it was exactly the number of nine, all of which were cut by him into door guards, and he couldn't replenish any soldier if he destroyed it.

However, after seeing the twelve mud pills, Ding Xing felt that the substitute was in front of him, there were no paper soldiers, but he could refine a set of mud soldiers.

Ding Xing asked, "Do these mud pills contain special powers?"

Hu Yanfu raised his arm and gestured, "Senior brother can cast a spell to chop the mud pill, you will have an unexpected discovery." ”

Ding Xing immediately pulled out the short axe, slashed at the mud surface with all his strength, and broke through the mud pill defense with one blow, leaving a two-finger deep axe mark on the mud surface, Ding Xing was a little disappointed when he saw this, he felt that the toughness of this mud pill was not high.

The next moment, the sense of disappointment is gone.

Ding Xing saw it clearly, after he collected the axe, the mud pill suddenly twisted, and the axe marks actually healed automatically, returning to the initial smooth state.

He couldn't help but wonder: "Can this ink clay heal itself intermittently?"

Hu Yanfu said frankly: "They are just magic weapon embryos, and they can't heal themselves permanently, if you refine them into magic weapons and take them to fight in the future, they will be damaged once, and the speed of self-healing will gradually slow down, unless you can find similar ink materials and refine them into pills, otherwise you can't stop the flow of spirituality! But after all, they are embryonic raw materials, even if you fight frequently, they can serve you for at least a few decades!"

After waiting for a few decades, Ding Xing should have reached the realm of Chongguan Jindan, and he must refine the natal magic weapon, and it doesn't matter whether the mud pill will be scrapped or not.

Ding Xing listened to the advantages and disadvantages of the twelve mud pills, and was still very satisfied, and after returning to the station, he would refine them into mud warriors, "Thank you senior sister for the treasure, I am very satisfied with these mud pills." ”

"Even if you're satisfied, it's not worth the jade bone. Hu Yanfu glanced at him: "I asked Mu Ye Ling just now, and she said that the Moon Awakening Winery was just founded by you, and your family is not a family, there are not many territories, and the gifts from the sect are not high, which is not conducive to your cultivation!"

She was captured by Wan Shaokun as a meat shield just now, and she was almost certain to die, Ding Xing pulled her back from the ghost gate, and this kindness could not be repaid with one or two gifts.

She gave Ding Xing a long-term opinion: "When you return to the station, you can choose a young child of the Ding family and send it to my cave mansion, I will accept him as an apprentice and let him go straight to the inner gate of the upper sect, I guarantee that as soon as he enters the house, he will inherit the identity of the true inheritance of Qiongtai." ”

It doesn't matter who you choose, it doesn't matter if your qualifications are poor, the key must be the close relatives that Ding Xing attaches great importance to.

Where would Ding Xing refuse?

There is a dull boy Ding Wangfan who is bored and cultivates at home, and he happened to be sent to Shangzong.

After agreeing on this matter, Hu Yanfu looked around the entire palace hall and began to discuss the way out: "This palace can enter or exit, and you must use Chao Raid's teleportation array to leave, did you grab his relics by fighting with him just now?"

"It's too late at all, the mirage has blown him clean, and there is nothing left, but ......" Ding Xing threw his sleeves and sacrificed the moon paper door: "I also set up a teleportation array before entering the palace, senior sister doesn't have to worry about leaving!"

"Senior brother takes precautions, which is more thoughtful than Senior Brother Wen thinks. The deeper the contact, the more Hu Yanfu felt that this junior brother Ding was outstanding, she always couldn't help but compare Ding Xing with Wen Nu, although Ding Xing was young and his cultivation was low, but her trust in Ding Xing was already more than Wen Nu who had grown up since childhood.

But she is not a paranoid person, she and Wen Nu are the golden boy and Taoist girls designated by the two ancestors, as long as they are both golden pills, they will immediately hold a double cultivation ceremony, and she will not let herself indulge in the fate with Ding Xing.

When she recruits the children of the Ding family, she must be carefully cultivated, and her friendship with Ding Xing will end here, and she will not go further.

Ding Xing couldn't guess what was going on in her mind, looked up, pointed to the gap in the five-finger hole on the top of the palace, and asked her, "Senior sister, is there a way to fill that gap?"

Hu Yanfu shook his head slowly: "After entering the palace, I searched all over the twenty-seven secret rooms, and I didn't find the ink materials for the construction of this floating nine palaces, even if I found it in other icebergs, take the materials, with my current cultivation, if I want to complete the Five Finger Cave and repair the prohibition of the Nine Palaces, it will take more than ten years." ”

This kind of palace is the dojo of the old-timers, and it is definitely not the Xuanfu monks who are qualified to live in.

"The key is that the 'non-offensive and prohibition' here is invalid, and there will be monks on both sides of the strait all the year round, and there is no time to fill the gap. Hu Yanfu saw that Ding Xing was interested in the Nine Palaces, and vaguely advised Ding Xing to be pragmatic: "Even if someone takes away the piece of ink that controls the Nine Palaces, they will definitely not be able to move the entire Nine Palaces!"

Speaking of this, Hu Yanfu suddenly realized, wondering if Ding Xing had already taken the ink square, and then began to think about the nine palaces? But she didn't ask, because the ink square and the nine palaces were useless to her, and she didn't need to break the casserole to ask the end.