021 Give Me Death (1)

It is located in the northwest corner of the Great Zhou Dynasty and has a vast area and wildlife.

There are a large number of crows in the mountains and forests, most of them are psychic mediums, and there are even black crow demons practicing the highest mana, their power is terrifying, and they control one side.

It is said that there were real people in the Black Opium Mountains in the depths of Jindan, but never came out again.

A few years ago, a middle-aged man appeared outside the Black Opium Mountain, with dark green eyes and a strange light scattered with his head, and his head did not look back into the depths of the Black Opium Mountain.

From that day on, the crows of the black crows became extremely ferocious, and their eyes were bloodshot.

The sky of the Black Opium Mountain is shrouded in a layer of blood mist all year round!

Deep in the dense forest, a hall called the "Palace of Blood Opium" rises above the ground.

In just a few years, the patriarchs of all sizes near the Black Opium Mountain have been in a subordinate position under the command of the Blood Opium Palace.

On this day, a young man with a pale face and dark green eyes came to the Blood Opium Palace. He knelt down on one knee and said, "A year ago, this disciple's blood slave was killed outside Linfeng City, and now he already knows who the murderer is. ”

"This son, named Su Qin, is the inner disciple of Jiejie Peak. ”

The blood mist filled the middle of the mountain forest, and the Blood Opium Palace was like an ancient demon, looming, gloomy and terrifying, exuding cold air.

After the little monk said two words, there was a dead silence in the Blood Opium Palace, and there was no sound.

The young monk seemed accustomed to this, and continued: "In this battle, the Blood Opium Palace lost a Chinese mineral deposit and destroyed more than 30 Foundation monks, although they were all disciples on the periphery, but it was also an unprecedented setback. ”

When the disciples heard the news, the spiritual pool of the Void Peak was about to be opened, and at that time, the Void Mountain Summit arranged for a complete disciple to go to the spiritual pool to be baptized in the spiritual pool.

"The apprentice is going to take someone with him, just in time for everything, and by the way, the ethereal peak inherited by the disciple is collected as a blood slave. ”

A long time later, a voice came from the bloody Opium Palace.

"Well, be careful, take more hands. ”

The little monk said, "Don't worry. ”

"Let Yu Fei and Peng Yue go with you. ”

After a pause, the voice of the Blood Opium Palace sounded again.

The little monk was so happy that he hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master!"

"Well, if that's the case, you should come back and lock it up. After three years, the ancient battlefield will open, and only then will you have a real opponent. ”

With these words, the voice in the Blood Opium Palace fell silent again.

Not long ago, two men were dressed in dark robes, expressionless, with the occasional flash of green light in their eyes.

"Yu Fei, Peng Yue, I've seen the young master!"

The two men walked up to the little monk, knelt down on one knee, and shouted in unison.

The little monk nodded in satisfaction.

Both of these people are real Jindan people and are also the blood slaves of the teacher.

Teacher Zun's vision is very high, and it is not easy to be respected by the teacher as a blood slave.

His teacher single-handedly built the Blood Opium Palace, which was the owner of the Blood Opium Palace.

With this identity, although he is just a basic monk, he has a very high status in the Blood Opium Palace, and he is the little master of the Blood Opium Palace!

"Void Peak, Su Qin. Hehe. ”

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Illusory peaks.

Su Qin has come back these days and is not idle at all.

Little Fat Man, Xue Yi and other disciples came to visit, of course, there was no need to drink a good glass of wine.

During this time, Han Soft also came, and Su Qin chatted for a while before leaving.

This scene, in the eyes of Xue Yi and others, naturally had to be teased.

You know, in the sect, only Su Qin can let Leng Ruan take the initiative to visit.

In the past, Han Soft also gave Su Qin two symbols.

These two symbols were in the storage bag, and Su Qin hadn't used them yet.

This favor is not too small, but the other party did put a lot of effort into it.

Su Qin wanted to wait for his understanding of alchemy, refine a Chinese spiritual weapon or the best spiritual weapon, and return it to Leng Rou.

Su Qin returned to the sect the next day, and before he could visit the bad old man, the latter had already taken the initiative to find it.

"You son of a bitch, where have you been for the past three months, I can't find you anymore!"

When the bad old man saw Su Qin, he covered his face and scolded.

Su Qin said: "I've been home for a while. ”

"Uh-huh"

Hearing this, the bad old man looked a little sluggish and nodded.

"Oh," he said.

The bad old man coughed softly, slapped his palm on the storage bag, and added another old book to his palm. "Take it," he said softly. "Take it, an ancient book. ”

Sure enough.

As Su Qin expected, the ancient book that this bad old man auctioned at Tianbao Auction House was really given to him!

"The person who wrote this ancient book is called Xu Zhan, he was a character a thousand years ago, and at his peak, he refined dozens of excellent spiritual weapons, and it is said that he is a perfect spiritual weapon. ”

"Although he doesn't have the image of the cultivator he left behind, it is not a problem to study this ancient book well, your understanding of the cultivator will not be a problem of refining Chinese spiritual weapons, and even the best spiritual weapons in the future will not be a problem. ”

The bad old man had a lot of confidence in Su Qin.

Su Qin knew the origin of the ancient book a long time ago, but if he was too calm, it would definitely arouse the suspicion of this bad old man.

Su Qin had to pretend to be surprised and asked, "Master, this ancient book cost a lot of spirit stones, didn't it?"

"Well, that's okay. ”

The bad old man nodded and said calmly: "At that time, the competition for this book was very fierce, and it was impossible for me to photograph it, but I met an old friend. ”

Speaking of this, the bad old man deliberately sold an official, and just said slowly: "Hey!" My friend, boss, gave it to me on the spot without saying a word!"

Although the bad old man tried to restrain himself, his eyebrows were full of pride.

"Zimo, let me tell you, the scene at that time was. Fig., in the huge auction house, silent. It's not good for other people to have spirit stones, my friend will give it to me, I can't stop it!"

"Those people stared at me and always envied me. ”

Su Qin listened to the bad old man blowing around here, couldn't help but lower his head, barely stretched out, and laughed loudly.

"Zimo, what's wrong with you, don't you believe it?" Noticing Su Qin's abnormality, the bad old man raised his eyebrows.

"No"

Su Qin hurriedly waved his hand.

"Oh, oh, hey, hey. Well, forget it. You practice. ”

The bad old man seemed to realize that he had gone a little too far, and said another word before turning around.

In fact, if there were only such ancient book exercises, there would be no elaborate image, and Su Qin's future achievements would not be too high.

However, under the cold pool of Dongfu, the king of Jiaoho practiced the entire refining process for Su Qin.

It's a perfect, flawless refinery!

With the hands of this ancient book practitioner, as well as Su Qin's own method of extracting spirits, he was confident that he could refine the best spiritual weapon!

It doesn't depend on whether the state is good or bad, it can only be refined once in a while.

That's a 100% success rate!