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In the depths of the clouds and mist of Tianji Peak, in a rather spacious cave mansion, Lin Yi's dragon whisker whip that had been calcined by Dan Fire hung quietly in front of him. This whip is a spiritual weapon refined by Jiaoxu, and it is extremely useful against the Zhuji monks, but it is still insufficient when facing the Jindan monks.

An hour later, Lin pointed a finger, and the whip turned into a beating golden light, which suddenly flew to his wrist. Looking intently, a few thin gold threads slowly sank into the skin and disappeared.

I don't know how powerful the re-refined Dragon Whisker Whip is, so I might as well find a place to try it. With a thought in his mind, Lin Yi lost his figure in place, and the next moment, he had appeared in the crypt under Tianji Peak.

This is a huge cave hundreds of feet deep, which is where the earth fire under the forging hall of Tianji Peak is located. In this valley that seems to be hanging upside down, the fiery red river at the bottom of the valley is wheezing and boiling, and from time to time magma splashes onto the shore and makes a terrifying 'flutter' sound.

Once again in this huge melting pot, Lin Yi lost his previous surprise. He walked to the fiery shore and felt the fiery aura rushing across his face.

The previous teleportation array is still there, and I don't know if anyone else has come here to cultivate. At this time, at a depth of dozens of zhang below the magma, the Golden Dragon Sword was absorbing spiritual energy, and there was nothing strange about it. It seems that the old dragon is still obedient.

Looking around, Lin Yi followed his fingers, and a faint golden light flew out of his wrist in an instant, crossed the rock flow a few zhang wide, and pierced into the opposite stone wall with a 'boom'. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the stone wall seemed to have been dug out alive with a stone several feet in size, and it was wrapped around the golden whip and flew into the air. With the pinch of his hand, the whip suddenly tightened, and only a "thud" sound was heard, and the red, hard stone became splinters, and 'crackled' all fell into the magma.

With his eyebrows raised slightly, Lin Yi put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly. The golden whip seemed to disappear out of thin air, silently returning to his wrist.

"I know how to use the power of the dragon pill to refine the magic weapon, hehe! Lin boy has made progress!" the old dragon's words sounded, obviously in a good mood.

Lin Yi raised his head, and his divine sense passed through the formation prohibition here until he reached the forging hall. The original 'Nine Dragons Lock Flame Array' was still there, and on one side of the array, there was a sweaty outer disciple, clearly looking unbearable; in the stone hall above, a dragon head was spitting flames, and several monks were refining weapons, but the white-bearded old man Jian was not seen.

Seeing that the flames erupting from the dragon's head were not unusual, Lin Yi was a little relieved, and then he looked back at the boiling magma, and his expression showed a little hesitation.

Being here, even if you don't have to deliberately exhale, the rich and fiery aura will go straight to the sea of qi, seventy percent will return to Longdan, and three percent will return to Jindan.

Since the dragon spirit recipe of "Ascending Dragon Jue" was completed, when performing the exercises, Long Dan has no place to transgress. But the current situation is just as the old dragon said......

Thinking about it, the 'Dragon Spirit Technique' was running in his body, and a cloud of dragon shadows wrapped Lin Yi tightly. He hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward, hanging on the boiling magma as if it were walking on the ground. Before long, the golden light on his body flashed, and it slowly sank.

When he was in the depths of the magma, Lin Yi, who was wrapped in fire, felt the heat around him, but he was not uncomfortable. Its body is covered with dragon armor, and there is a layer of Xuantian shield in addition to it to prevent danger. After a while, he didn't see anything wrong, he sat cross-legged, pinched the seal in his hand, and closed his eyes to breathe.

After a month passed, Lin Yi sank three feet further. And the earth fire spewed out by the dragon head of the forging hall is still the same, but the spiritual power is slightly insufficient, but it does not hinder the refining weapon. After another two months, there were two dragon heads in the stone hall that could not be used, and this matter still alarmed the pavilion master Gu Qiao. He personally went to the cave to check it out, and except for an extra stone pit on the stone wall here, he didn't see any other abnormalities, but he noticed that the spiritual power of the leylines was much weaker.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed since Lin Yi came to Danyang Mountain. At this time, he had gone deep into the depth of the magma, and his robe had long since faded, leaving only the body of the red spirit, and the red dragon armor all over the body, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the fire of the earth. At the same time, half of the nine dragon heads in the forging hall were no longer sufficient.

For this reason, Gu Qiao was really anxious, so he had to go underground again to investigate, and after finding nothing, he reported the matter to the sect master.

After learning that the spiritual veins were abnormal, Yan Qi wanted to go to the scene to take a look, but he didn't know what he thought, so he gave up. He even claimed that when the moon is full and the spiritual veins are in profit and loss, there is no need to make a fuss, just wait and see what happens.

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In the forging hall of Tianji Peak, the last dragon head was powerlessly spitting out earth fire. There was a circle of people around the side, in addition to those disciples, there were also Gu Qiao and Jian Ji who had sad faces.

"The sect master asked me to wait and see what happens, but this situation is getting worse day by day, how can this be good!" Pulling his beard, Gu Qiao looked helpless.

Jane on the side was already staring at the earth fire, and his eyes refused to blink, and said: "This earth fire is getting weaker and weaker, I am afraid that it will be extinguished in a few days! Could it be that someone has invaded the spiritual veins and is not known to the people? Pavilion Master, ......have you seen it clearly?"

Jian had already spoken out of proportion, Gu Qiao's eyes widened angrily, and he scolded: "When the old man is old and dizzy, can't he be dizzy?" The other party shrank his head and muttered: "Isn't the disciple in a hurry? Who let the sect ignore this, making people helpless!"

Both of them are white-bearded old men, but they are a little fatter, and they are Jindan monks, so they naturally have a little more momentum. However, the temperament of the two is almost the same, and they are extremely familiar with each other, although they are of different generations, they are not so particular about speaking.

Seeing that Jian had softened, Gu Qiao snorted and said, "There are traces of human invasion in the crypt, how can I not investigate them carefully." Although the magma has the ability to shield the divine sense, the situation at a depth of twenty zhang below still can't escape the old man's eyes. After all, the monk is still flesh and blood, and with his magical powers, he can stay in the earth, fire, and magma for a while, but not for long. And how long has it been since this happened? more than two years......"

As Gu Qiao was speaking, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the stone hall, and Jane had already shouted, "Ah! the fire has been extinguished......

In the last remaining dragon head, the weak flames danced, and suddenly fell silent. The ground fire in the forging hall was really extinguished! For a moment, there was silence in all directions.

After a while, Gu Qiao's shout suddenly sounded again-"Whoever destroys my spiritual veins and earth fire, I am inseparable from him......"

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It's been more than two years! On that day, stepping into the earth-fire magma, Lin Yi was out of control, and he has never come out again.

In the sea of qi, the dragon pill was no longer the white of the whole body, but wrapped in a layer of gold, as if it was another golden pill of Lin Yi. The little golden dragon inside was just asleep, extremely obedient. And above his real golden pill, there is a strange purple in the gold, and the power contained in it is amazing.

Sitting upright under the earth fire magma hundreds of zhang deep, his eyes flashed red, Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled. After more than two years of sleepless practice, the dragon armor around the body also carried a bit of flame qi, revealing a faint red color, which was harder than before. In addition, being in this fire magma, which lasted two years of tempering, his muscles and bones were stronger than he imagined.

Slowly stretched out his arms and clenched his fists gently, and a dragon shadow two feet long immediately appeared behind Lin Yi. It was no longer a giant dragon head, but a body. This is a complete and small golden dragon, in the illusion, revolving sharply around him, like the reincarnation of the dragon spirit, majestic.

At this time, Lin Yi was like a golden dragon guarding the earth fire magma, the red golden dragon armor flashed with light, and it was as strong as the dragon spirit possessed, making people believe that those fists were enough to deter the Jindan monks.

The light on the arm flashed again, and the Zhengyang Golden Dragon Hand came out, quickly merging with the dragon shadow. A condensed golden dragon Huo Ran appeared, like a real dragon possessed. Under the rise, Lin threw a punch in the body. Who would have thought that the idea was strong, and before its fist arrived, the dragon shadow had rushed forward. The golden dragon opened his mouth and wanted to roar, but he grabbed it back.

The magma in all directions seemed to be boiling, and the movement was loud enough. Another dragon roar, I'm afraid it will alarm the entire Danyang Mountain!

Suddenly sensing something, Lin Yi suddenly shouted: "Old Dragon, come back-" Before the shouting stopped, a line of golden light suddenly rose from the ground, and was swallowed by it in one gulp. Immediately after the pinch of the hand, his whole person easily lost his figure in the fire magma.

"Haha! This time it's kind of interesting!" The person who spoke was an old dragon, and occasionally there was a pleasant burp, as if he had eaten and drunk enough. Lin didn't have time to pay attention to it, and the next moment he appeared in his cave mansion, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

Isn't this time a little interesting? It's just so interesting! The aura of the leylines is almost exhausted, and the ancient cliff is already thundering. The initial concern was unavoidable. What should I do?

At the beginning of the old dragon's entry into the earth-fire magma, until now, he still followed the rules and did not intend to cause any chaos, but the aura of the earth's leylines still couldn't resist his day and night. And Lin Yi was immersed in cultivation, feeling the pleasure of cultivating and improving, and when he realized that something was wrong, it was too late!

"It's just a broken and small spiritual vein! Three or two years of work will restore its original ...... on its own" In the golden pill, the old dragon was pacing with his hands behind his back, and he looked very vivid. After a while, he stretched out his finger again and said as if he were giving orders: "It's good to have another ten or eight spiritual veins, which can be raised for a while! Listen to the old dragon, don't suffer a loss!"

Seeing that Lin Yi was silent, the old dragon said disapprerovitically: "Don't get cheap and sell well! After the dragon spirit recipe of your "Ascending Dragon Formula" is completed, the Dragon Pill has been used by you, and its power is not inferior to that of the monks in the later stage of the Golden Pill. And with the spiritual power of the leyline, coupled with the help of the power of the Dragon Pill, you already have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Think about it, under the Yuan Baby, who is still your opponent? Hmph! The old dragon is just more energetic to speak, unlike some people, more is a real cultivation, and he also puts on a virtue of suffering from losses, I'm sorry!"

The retreat of more than two years can be described as an unexpected gain for Lin Yi. The rebuke of the old dragon makes it impossible to refute it. He tidied up his clothes, collected the formation at the entrance of the cave, and Shi Shiran walked out.

Sure enough, there were already a few people waiting on the mountain in front of the cave, standing with their hands behind their backs towards the sea of clouds, and Leng Cui and Gu Qiao were looking unknown. There was a person standing a little farther away, and it turned out to be Dongfang Shuo with a happy face.

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ps: The chapter of this chapter is called 'Fortune', which is taken from the benevolence of the benevolent to make a fortune, and the unkind to make a fortune with the body. Lin Yi is not a benevolent person and doesn't care about him, he returns to Danyang Mountain, and he is sorry for himself without charging some interest. Whether he did this intentionally or unintentionally, book lovers can judge for themselves!

1.5 million words, eight months, after knowing the rules, each took a day off in the next few months, and the rest of the time, an average of more than 5,000 words a day, and a maximum of 20,000 words a day.

I don't have a manuscript anymore, and after I send it, I can't modify a lot of mistakes, because it involves wireless, and the website doesn't allow it. And this result,It's the quality of the text that declines.,I'm not satisfied with myself.,But after all, it's an amateur code word.,There's something to do with yourself.,Otherwise, it's all messed up.。 Although my manuscript fee is low, I still want to make Wuxian's writing better! At least worthy of myself and your support!

Therefore, I set a goal for myself, after 1.5 million words, take it easy, write more slowly, think more in my head, give more opportunities for the writing to turn around, and save some manuscripts. The outline of the immortal has long been there, and if you want to write it fun and frivolous, you still have to calm down and think about it. The temporary one-day shift should allow me to take the opportunity to take a break and adjust.

No immortal should be six volumes.,Or two up and down.,The map of this book is gradually unfolding.,Don't see the end.,No one knows how big its territory is.,I hope the content background of each volume is different.,And what doesn't change.,It's still people's feelings.。

Therefore, for the time being, there will be one shift a day, more than 3,000 words per shift, and half past twelve at noon every day. Sorry! Please continue to support Wuxian! Thank you!