Chapter Seventy-Six: Demon Alchemist
Looking at Han Lin's expression, Xuan Ling, who was already a spirit grass transformation, only felt trembling all over, and unconsciously held his breath.
What is a demon alchemist, as the name suggests, is actually the same as an alchemist. It's very simple, it is to refine the demon beast into the treasure you need.
In ancient times, demon refiners were a very powerful profession, even far surpassing alchemists and alchemists.
It's just that as the cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm become more and more powerful, high-level demon beasts have gradually become very rare. It is rare to see a few demon beasts above level four in the entire Yue country.
Therefore, the profession of demon alchemist has gradually disappeared in the long river of time.
After all, the current atmosphere of the entire immortal cultivation world, especially the Spirit Beast Mountain, is dominated by royal beasts, where does it come from.
Xuan Ling was like an initiation, and he also suddenly realized: "You mean, this nursery garden is actually the inheritance of Mo Jiuyou's predecessor's demon refining master?"
"It is estimated that eight or nine is not far from ten!" Han Lin was very sure of his judgment and said without thinking.
"But ......," Xuan Ling pondered for a moment, but retorted, "You are not the only smart person in this cultivation realm, you can think of it, why can't others think of it." Since it is a professional inheritance, why is there no relevant news from the outside world? Besides, I was born here, and I haven't heard anyone say ......."
Han Lin took the cunning leopard back, tightened the leather bag around his waist, and laughed, "Think about it. How many demon beasts are there in the outside world that can be refined for you now? Demon refiner, now it's just a dragon slaying technique, what's the use of you learning it?"
He looked at the demon refining pool that appeared out of thin air and grinned: "Now the spirit beasts of each sect are not enough. Who would be willing to refine demons. And, in this nursery garden, if you don't want demon beasts, wouldn't it be more convenient to take the spirit grass they guard? Of course, what I said is not necessarily right, we can verify it first. ”
The first reason why Han Lin had this idea was the "Demon Refining Pool" that would fall after killing the demon beast in front of him!
It's called the Demon Refining Pool, and it's not used to refine demons, so what are you doing with it?
Mo Jiuyou left this thing, indicating that refining demons was the real purpose of his nursery garden.
As for the death of the guardian demon beast, the reason why human lives must be used to fill in is also very simple.
Demon Soul!
Han Lin often buys human souls, so he naturally knows that after refining human souls to epilepsy, especially the soul of a monk, there is not much difference between it and the soul of a demon beast.
With a solemn expression, he stretched out his hand and threw the corpse of the Earth Cage Pony Luo, the spirit and the spirit grass nine spice worms he guarded into the demon refining pool.
The demon refining pool immediately flashed with several silver rays of light, but after three breaths, it sank again, and there was no change.
Xuan Ling stood aside, silently watching Han Lin's every move, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile: "Look, there is no change in this demon refining pool. It seems that you guessed wrong. ”
Han Lin also frowned, pinched his forehead, and muttered to himself, "Isn't it? Could it really be that he guessed wrong?"
He did not give up, and added the remains of the monk to it.
However, the demon refining pool still only flashed a few times of silver light, and there was no other reaction.
He wants to keep trying. At this moment, the wasteland formed by the area began to shake violently. The two of them floated in the air, feeling the movement of the landslide and the crack. Because of the lack of guardian monsters here, it is about to merge with another area.
Han Lin waved his hand and put away the demon refining pool. He planned to transplant this "Demon Refining Pool" into his dream space. Han Lin was determined to get his hands on the possible "demon refiner" in the nursery garden. Because for others, the demon refiner is a chicken rib, but Han Lin himself has a dream space.
Seeing that the looming transparent boundary wall was dissipating little by little, he immediately had a new guess.
"Isn't it enough to have something in one area? Do you still need to refine the demon beasts and spirit grass in other regions together? Next, the two areas will soon merge, and I also ask Lord Xuan Ling to help me get rid of the invading enemies. ”
Both of them were dressed in purple clothes, and they also had a feeling of being from the same family.
"It's nature. As for how to cooperate, let's wait until the enemy is defeated. Xuan Ling didn't agree with Han Lin's words, but he vaguely felt that it made sense in his heart. If it is really the inheritance of the Avatar Monk, it may be useful to the Buddha-figures. After thinking about it, she had a strange idea in her heart, and finally agreed to cooperate with Han Lin.
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"I've finally found it!"
A lazy voice suddenly came over He Yunsong's head.
He Yunsong was wearing a yellow shirt, hidden on the cliff, feeling that his words were full of an invisible oppression, his heart sank, and he immediately took out his hand and slapped it on his body, calling out a layer of red shield to wrap his body.
But the next moment, he realized that something was wrong. I don't know when this place has been imprisoned by the other party, and it is impossible to escape. Moreover, the spiritual power of his whole body has become extremely chaotic, and the power of the spell he has cast is only seven or eight percent of what he used to be.
"The reaction is pretty fast. There was a faint mocking voice from another person in the air, "Han Daoyou, this last person is left." Are you on or am I on?"
"Me. Just now, Xuan Daoyou killed one more person than me. ”
Hearing this, he remembered the tragic situation of his teammates, and couldn't help but cheer up the spirit of twelve, and became more and more careful. He raised his head with a solemn face, but saw a monster with two heads and three pairs of arms, standing on a belt of mountains and rivers several feet long. The head on the side of it wears a pear orchard mask. The opponent's eyes were red and white, and the golden right arm held a serrated gold knife, and the golden left arm held a black fan.
The whole person stood in the wind, and the whole body exuded layers of black gas, lingering around, making He Yunsong feel chills in his heart when he saw it.
He Yunsong threw the beads in his hand and turned them into a string of glittering balls, floating slowly around Han Lin in the air, and the slightest movement would explode in an instant.
Seeing the other party's actions, Han Lin laughed wildly.
"This high-grade magic weapon condensation ball, what else can I do?"
He Yunsong didn't speak. He cautiously raised the fist weapon in his hand. The next moment, the figure suddenly turned into a red light, and it appeared behind Han Lin almost as if it was teleporting, and it actually had the meaning of being the last to come.
In an instant, He Yunsong, whose face was blushing because of the secret technique, burst out with a bright red light like blood. The spiritual power of the whole person converged and turned into a dragon, but the sound erupted with a phoenix roar, like a streamer, and swept towards Han Lin's back with a fierce momentum.
"Die!" His move is called the Phoenix Bone Dragon Posture, and with his best Blood Fire Flash, it is his strongest killing move. At this point, he had successfully moved to his opponent's back, and the one-hit kill was almost nine out of ten.
The phoenix bone dragon posture smashed Han Lin's back hard, piercing his whole person. Seeing that he killed his opponent so easily, He Yunsong had a bad premonition in his heart.
"What a powerful move! The power is comparable to that of a false Dan monk, and he strikes with all his might. It's just a pity......" Xuan Ling also appeared from the void and applauded.
Sure enough, the next moment, Han Lin, whose body was shattered, turned into a piece of mud and sand.
"It's an illusion formed by the accumulation of soil and sand!Impossible, how could the illusion escape my condensation ball. He Yunsong's face turned pale, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly took out his magic weapon, the Dragon Dance Claw, from the storage bag.
"Next, it's time for me to make a move. Isn't it?"
A whispered murmur appeared in He Yunsong's ear. He Yunsong's face immediately turned blue! A series of wild laughter surrounded his ears like a demonic barrier.
He immediately reached out and pointed in the air, and the glittering ball condensed the ball appeared beside him. He took the tip of his tongue and put a front tooth on it, spit out turbid blood, and his body paused slightly, and without thinking, the blood flashed, and another place appeared.
And immediately there was a rumbling popping sound from where he was standing.
"Ahh It hurts. You've blown up one of my Blood Shadow clones again!" The voice suddenly appeared in his ears, teasingly, "Since you like Blood Escape so much, then I will fulfill you!
He Yunsong still didn't understand what the other party meant. I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my back. The mana in his whole body was out of control, and he struggled to let out a scream. The whole person was pulled by an external force, and his neck was even stuck by a huge gravitational technique, hanging in mid-air. The blood all over his body was instantly stimulated by the foreign spell Blood Activation, and the flames danced wildly, turning into a black blood cloud that rolled wildly in the raging waves.
"Three poisons are really fire!"
A pair of golden, hideously marked, arms plunged into his body. Unknown black fire was bubbling from his fingers, burning brightly, stirring the frantically influx of aura, burning his whole body.
He didn't even see Han Lin's appearance, and he died in an instant.
Xuan Ling floated to Han Lin's side, took out a pocket, and said lightly, "Huh." In this area are the Silver-Nosed Sunflower Lion and the Monoculus. Do you want to try again? ”
"Hmm. Han Lin nodded, and with a wave of his unhurried hand, he summoned out the demon refining pool.
He used the spirits of the monks he had just killed as fuel, and added the silver-nosed sunflower lion and the magic eye star on the basis of the earth cage foal Luo and the nine spice worms.
Something shocking happened! Under the urging of Han Lin's mana, these materials sank little by little, gradually mixing together. The spirits of all the monks mixed together into a kind of demonic flame, which became thicker and thicker.
The materials in the demon refining pool decomposed rapidly, floating gently in the air and shaking majestically.
Han Lin was overjoyed, and continued to urge the demon refining pool, and at the same time shouted to Xuan Ling, "Have you seen it? ”
"Hmm!" the other party was also ecstatic.
In this way, a full nine hours passed, and the demon refining pool made a muffled sound of "poof". A male feather crown with a cyan flame, a silver body, a magic eye inlaid on the top, and a strange fragrance from its whole body flew out of it.
Seeing this incredible scene, Xuan Ling's eyes widened, staring at this thing, and shouted: "This is a medium-grade magic weapon, a magic weapon embryo Xiao Jiuyu incense crown! Han Daoyou, what you said is really right! This nursery garden is really the demon refiner professional inheritance of the god cultivator Mo Jiuyou!"