Chapter 274: Three Thousand Miles Without a Rooster Crow

The size of the spiritual sea means whether the monk will have strong mana.

In addition to the size of the Spirit Sea that could be determined when the Qi Refining Period was opened, the Condensation Yuan Infant could also use the opportunity to shape the Law Body to expand it.

Most of the monks will run out of mana in the tribulation after condensing the primordial infant, so what energy do they have to expand the spiritual sea, and those who can take the opportunity to expand the spiritual sea are all rare top existences.

Cherue is also in this category.

She has a special status in the Tianyi Palace because of her study of the way of sound and rhythm, and when she condensed the Yuan Infant, she had the help of the high-level spirit pill assigned by the sect, and successfully molded the "Netherworld Law Body" in the Heavenly Tribulation, and she still had the spare strength to expand the spiritual sea.

Although he didn't like the eerie appearance of ghosts, he didn't have the ability to practice ghost dao exercises, but he often secretly stood out to his peers because he had this kind of high-level magic body and huge mana.

He was extremely disdainful of his fellow monks who relied on external forces to overcome the calamity.

Most of the Heavenly Tribulations are resisted by spiritual treasures and magic weapons, and the remaining little bit of Heavenly Tribulation power has no ability to shape the law body at all, so it cannot successfully shape a high-level law body.

Most of these monks are maintained in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and if there is no opportunity to go against the sky, there is no possibility of making an inch in their lives.

When Che Ruxiang, who had a cold temperament, was in Tianyi Palace, it was rare for her fellow teachers and sisters to see her, and she occasionally appeared, and she was forced to come out to play a song.

Where are you willing to turn in these guys who have no future?

The opportunity is rare, the temptation of pure spirit is close at hand, and the curious Ma Jinlong also cultivates patiently, temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart.

"It's worthy of being the guy who condensed the immortal yuan early, and he made the three-grade elixir so quickly, it's really terrible!" Zhenyue Zhenjun's ugly Han incarnation was in the sky of the nameless island at this time, and his eyes spewed out two feet of red light, as if he could see the underground palace at the bottom of the sea.

Immediately, the red light in his eyes disappeared, and he recalled the scene half a year ago.

In the northeast of Qi Kingdom, there is a small desert with a radius of more than 100 miles between the vast mountains.

The people in the vicinity called this place "Thunder Sea", because the place in the middle of the desert where the thunder and lightning roared endlessly made people prohibitive, so it gave such a place name.

As long as you enter the desert, a thunderbolt may strike at any moment in the clear sky.

More than ten years ago, there were suddenly seven more magnificent palaces in the central part of the desert, and the sky was constantly flashing with various streamers.

After the warning of the "immortal family" of Yaowang Temple, there was a big demon who harmed people's lives, and the people of Yaowangmen were organizing a suppression, and the people must not approach.

This news made the young people who originally wanted to seek "fairy fate" suddenly dispelled the idea of finding out.

This small desert, which is called the "Thunder Sea" by the people of Qi State, is called the "Heavenly Punishment Cave" by the people of the Five Elements Sect.

It is the place where Long Aotian was turned into a non-human and non-human by the power of heavenly punishment back then.

The original aura of the spiritual vein has become a thunderbolt raging, so naturally it can't be used as a medicine field.

The huge pit in the middle of the desert has become what it is today.

It is rumored that under the Thunder Pond is a cave extending in all directions, full of the power of thunder left over from the Heavenly Punishment of the year, and it is a good place for the Thunder Linggen Monk to refine the true thunder.

It's a pity that seven palaces were built here more than ten years ago, and the Lei Linggen cultivators outside the Five Elements Sect lost the opportunity to refine the true thunder here.

The initiator jumped into the largest palace.

The inside of the hall is not as splendid as it looks from the outside, and the four walls are made of gray boulders, which is extremely simple.

On it, the flickering and flickering spirit patterns of various colors exuded a faint spiritual pressure, forming a transparent light curtain to protect the stone wall.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a cyan wooden board the size of a zhang, which floats out of thin air under the protection of the milky white light curtain, and the old man with a big mouth and a strange face sitting on it is the Zhenyue Zhenjun himself.

The old man's face was haggard, his eyes were solemn, and his hands kept playing one after another like flowers, forming milky white spirit patterns of different shapes.

The entire hall was illuminated by the constantly shining thunder light, which made it impossible for people to open their eyes directly, and the roaring sound was endless.

The milky white spirit pattern ignored the thunder and rushed straight into the mixed liquid of gold and silver, where more than ten golden chains and the same number of silver chains were floating in the liquid, and it was impossible to see how long the coiled chains were.

On the chain with the thickness of the arm, there are dense spiritual pattern protrusions, exuding a palpitating coercion.

Thunderbolts flew out of the mixed liquid of gold and silver, circled around and then flew into it, refining the chains over and over again.

It turned out that this old man was actually refining magic weapons with the help of the power of the thunder pool.

"Hehe, the secret recipe that Yun Boy got from the Seven Star Sword Sect has a good effect, and the last parts of the magic weapon have been refined. In this way, not only can you refine the magic weapon early, but it may also allow you to advance to the advanced god stage before the object is born. ”

The figure that jumped into the main hall was naturally the incarnation of the ugly man of Zhenyue Zhenjun.

The avatar kept taking out gold or silver objects of different shapes from the two storage bags he was holding, placing them in front of the deity one by one, and finally solemnly took out seven gems of different colors.

It seems that seven-colored gemstones the size of a human head are extremely rare.

Zhenyue Zhenjun glared at the avatar with a copper bell, and said helplessly: "My immortal yuan is not necessarily enough to refine magic weapons, where are you willing to use it to advance?" If I had his luck and the ability to condense the immortal yuan, I would still be afraid of that group of fools joining forces. ”

"Why don't I try to go to the Land of Inheritance, there must be a way to condense the Immortal Yuan there. The avatar wrinkled his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"The old master's methods are unpredictable, don't be delusional, he can give you endless longevity, and he can deprive him of it at any time. Don't be in a hurry to ascend, I will try to leave a little immortal yuan to nourish the divine soul, and it is only a matter of time before I enter the god transformation period. The deity shook his head and rejected the incarnation's proposal.

The ugly man incarnated and said helplessly: "If I ask for immortal yuan from Yun Boy to use it, it won't be considered a violation of the oath, right?"

Hearing this, the deity was silent for a long time, then shook his head, and said with a big grin: "Don't! Be patient, that kid has the Immortal Yuan in his body, and even if he doesn't know how to use it, he will quickly advance to the Yuan Infant Stage." As long as he gets the true inheritance, I will be completely liberated, and before that, there can be no risky moves. Well, that kid went to the Eastern Continent to train, you take care of it, don't let him be easily damaged. ”

"Are you sure that refining the magic weapon with Immortal Yuan will not attract heavenly punishment? This is a proper immortal weapon!"

The avatar knew that he could not change the decision of the deity, and before leaving, he asked the biggest doubt in his heart with a little uneasiness.

"Hehe, even if the punishment of heaven is imminent, what can I do? A mere corpse of a dead dragon will not make me afraid. Zhenyue Zhenjun's terrifying mouth burst into laughter, reassuring the avatar......

Thinking of the rampant smile of the deity, the uneasiness in the body and mind of the ugly sinicization gradually dissipated.

The ugly man incarnated and hid his body and stayed in the air for more than ten days before he saw Hao Yun and his party flying towards the Great Qin Empire by boat.

"Tut, Lingbao-level flying boat! Looking at the entire Western Continent, there is only one eldest brother in the younger generation who has such arrogance, I wonder if the monks of the Great Qin Empire will have the intention of blocking the road and robbing when they see it?"

Hao Yun did not hide his greed at all, looked at the flying boat carefully, and sighed.

"Cut! The real top-level spiritual materials are in the hands of those big forces, and it is difficult for others to get them, so I just make some benefits from the spiritual treasure-level materials." All the income over the years has not been worth the treasure exchanged from my uncle and ancestor, and it has cost me a lot of energy, which is really not cost-effective. ”

Ma Jinlong is extremely dissatisfied with his harvest over the years.

He was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, and when he thought that he had worked hard for so many years and couldn't get together a magic weapon spiritual material, he was naturally angry.

"Be content, many Jindan monks don't even have a decent spiritual treasure, they just make a piece of rags by themselves and make do with it. I saw that the information you gave said that the monks of Great Qin seem to be particularly fond of refining magic weapons, and few people refine spiritual treasures?" Hao Yun was very curious about the habits of the Great Qin monks.

It is said that refining an ordinary point of Lingbao for self-defense is extremely cost-effective.

After having enough spiritual materials or spirit stones, the old spirit treasure can be sold smoothly when changing the magic weapon or the best spirit treasure, unlike the magic weapon, after the sacrifice is completed, others will only use it with seventy percent of the power.

Naturally, few people care about the magic weapon of greatly reduced power, and it can only be used to make the descendants of the Fu Bao Relic, which is not beneficial to the parties concerned, and it is a waste of spiritual materials.

"Although the Eastern Continent is rich in spiritual energy and has many top-grade spiritual materials, there are far more monks here than in the Western Continent. If you want to compete with those big families that have been inherited for a long time, you have to have a more reliable treasure, and the magic weapon refined by ordinary spiritual materials has been carefully cultivated, and it is far more powerful and more flexible to use. Moreover, it pays more attention to family inheritance rather than sect inheritance, and it is also a very good choice for future generations. ”

"Alas, it seems that the sword technique can't exert much power here, and the magic weapon is too much of a hindrance. ”

After solving the puzzle, Hao Yun muttered to himself while releasing a huge divine sense to scan the ground, observing the realm after the demon beast crossed.

The lush Anlan County is full of aura, and many strange mountains and dangerous peaks are located in the middle, and the aura is far richer than that on the Five Elements Peak.

It's just that there is one less anger.

It took only three hours for the flying boat to cross three thousand miles, but there was not a single living person in sight.

It was as if the mortals, birds and beasts who originally lived in this county had been slaughtered by the demons in transit, and the occasional wounded demon beast groaned in a deep voice in the secret place.

Whenever he found these demon beasts lurking and healing, Hao Yun urged him to kill them with a sword technique.

There is no rooster crowing for three thousand miles!

How could he tolerate these cholera-mongered monsters to continue to live!