Using drawings to refine equipment not only increases the probability of successful refining, but also improves the quality, level, and attributes of equipment, not to mention the improvement.

Without drawings, the decline in the attributes of the refined equipment is the most common, and it is necessary to rely on long-term maintenance to solve the problem. And by the time you've recuperated it, someone else may have already promoted it to an artifact.

Either you sacrifice materials and use special materials, high-grade materials, to improve the quality of equipment, Ye Ting did this before, because he didn't have good drawings.

All the drawings are made by himself, and the level of the drawings themselves is not too high, and it is a waste to use good materials to create the drawings.

The drawings on Meng Chen's body are the original, and Ye Ting's copying of them into three copies is already the limit, and only one jade slip is of flawless quality, and the other two jade slips have a slight problem.

The owner of Jinao Island let himself slowly go to Kunxu, and it didn't seem to be a casual talk. Ye Ting thought about it for a while, and the slight change in his direction was all because he went to the Ferris Gate.

If this matter is deliberately done by the owner of Jinao Island, even if the owner of the island does not know about the whip, but this whip is definitely the key.

Ye Ting remembered an ancient topic, that is, when Buddhism appeared in Kyushu, Daomen used to think that the Buddha was a god and the Buddha was a divine cultivator.

However, Buddhism not only denied this, but also proved with actions that even if you do not pray to the Buddha, Buddhism still has great power. The Daomen, the Demon Gate, and later confirmed the statement of the Buddha Gate, the Buddha Gate, not the divine cultivation.

But what if it was wrong at the beginning? After all, there has never been a Buddha in Buddhism, and joining the Buddha is a special deity?

Kunlun doesn't pay attention to the whip, if the Buddhism is really a kind of divine cultivation, knowing its own roots, it must hate the drawings of the whip. It is even possible that Buddhism has set a trap because of this thing. Besides, Kunlun himself wants to set up a shrine platform, which is even more threatening to Buddhism.

Ye Ting hid the jade slip, and after telling Yang Mei about his worries, he left this place silently.

I was disgusted by the results of the Buddhist Sect, and now Ye Ting can't be happy. Everything has returned to the starting point, the former Kunlun. The white-haired fairy sword, the god platform.

The cloud barrier car gradually moved away, and after walking dozens of miles away, the half of the mountain peak collapsed with a bang.

The doppelganger of the Nagarjuna sisters also quieted down, Ye Ting and Yang Mei pondered, after cutting off the trap of the Buddha Gate, they originally thought that they would be relaxed for a while, but now it seems that it is more likely. All the way to Kunxu, there are more and more enemies, and they are getting stronger and stronger.

There is no longer the leisure of the past, I am afraid that every step is a killing machine.

Ye Ting and Yang Mei are not afraid of killing, but this kind of sudden thing, like fate, is the most hated thing for monks, and they can't see it. I can't tell.

Yang Mei said that fate is a river. She was just a fish on the surface of the water and couldn't see far.

Fate never likes to play tricks on people, it just leaves you helpless.

"Senior brother, isn't it a little scary?" Slowly walking out of thousands of miles, Yang Mei opened his mouth and asked Ye Tingdao.

"I can't tell. It was like the starting point of my first trip to the Void Realm, and I felt like I didn't know anything about what was in front of me. ”

"It's like you went from the Northern Wilderness to the original Dragon Control City?"

"No, from the Northern Wilderness to Dragon City, I really don't know anything about Dragon City, but in my heart. There is a yearning for what Dragon City will be like. Now I don't even have the ability to imagine, I don't know what I've fallen into. ”

Yang Mei's gaze fell on the outside of the car, and the more than 100 guards who followed the car were either distracted, or god generals, or war puppets, and rune life.

It looks like these guys are like powerful guards of the human dynasty, protecting the important people among mortals.

And now, in my heart, I also have a mortal feeling. The master once said that when you feel lost one day, everything has just begun.

There are six ways of heaven, and it is impossible to calculate everything.

Those who have cultivated to the virtual realm are the group of people who are most eager to get rid of their fate, and they are also the group of people with the strongest perseverance. Calculating the fate of the Void Realm Monk will have to pay a greater price.

In the past, the monks who practiced the Six Realms of Heavenly Machines didn't have to think so much, most of them didn't even have to cultivate the infant realm to death. Yang Mei may be the strongest cultivator in the history of cultivating the six realms of the Heavenly Machine.

However, this is not to blame the master, he was still young at the time, and the master asked him what he wanted to practice. I said that I wanted to practice things that could become immortals.

Later, she learned that the things that can become immortals are either inherited by immortals, or they are born from luck. It is impossible for ordinary monks to become immortals.

The six realms of heaven are the inheritance of immortals.

"It seems that what the island owner gave us is very targeted to Buddhism. Yang Mei suddenly said to Ye Ting.

Ye Ting thought about it, and it was true, the golden seal he got in the end was the best proof, the defense of Buddhism is strong, and this golden seal ignores all magic defenses, relying on the flesh to resist things, the weight is amazing, even the Arhats of Buddhism can't afford it.

Gloves, Bodhi dragon feathers, and divine swords are all like tailor-made, and none of them are equipped with anything that Buddhism can restrain them.

"All those who see their fate are preparing for the future, and the two of us who are ignorant and unconscious must also strive to move forward. Ye Ting said: "I see a little direction now. ”

"Where?"

"Kunxu. ”

"Are you sure?"

Ye Ting nodded, thinking in his heart, if I want to move forward, I have to find the white-haired immortal sword, if the master in the previous life is still suffering in the Fengshen platform, then how can I become an immortal?

"That's the best, let's go!" Yang Mei said to the Nagarjuna sisters outside the car, speeding up her journey, and she said to the two heavenly demons: "You also pinch harder, now only the itch is left." ”

Seeing that she suddenly became energetic, Ye Ting was also inexplicable.

The two heavenly demons pursed their lips and smiled, thinking about what they were doing so much, enjoying what they were looking for. If you have your own sisters, any monk will hate the shortness of life.

"Hmph, we're blowing the wind outside, and they're enjoying themselves in the car. Nagarjuna's doppelganger said dissatisfied.

"Sister, we can enjoy it too. ”

"How do you enjoy it?"

"Isn't my sister going to make monsters, make a big dependence, and be majestic, okay?"

"Don't mess around. Ye Ting's majestic voice came from the car, he remembered Nagarjuna's colorful clothes, which once made things like demons, messy and dirty eyes.

Ye Ting paused, and then said, "If you think it's hard outside, just get in the car." ”

In the end, the doppelganger of the Nagarjuna sisters just complained, and when they left the two of them outside, their vigilance ability dropped a lot. Nagarjuna's clone said: "Childe, I'd better make some demon soldiers out, and there's nothing wrong with making it magnificent." ”

"Oh?" Ye Ting thought for a while and said, "Learn from Penglai, don't mess with those messy monsters." ”

"Good. Nagarjuna Caiyi agreed, released five hundred demon soldiers, and began to dress up the demon soldiers. She didn't do anything else, and these demon soldiers were all behaving and didn't say a word.

Nagarjuna dressed them in ornate armor, with colorful masks covering their entire faces, revealing only their eyes. Unlike the divine soldiers of the Protoss, her demon soldiers wore short scarlet cloaks behind her, and the cloak was filled with an evil murderous aura.

These five hundred demon soldiers are not worthy of the dragon beast for the time being, and the dragon beast is very repulsive to the demon soldier's cloak.

Nagarjuna himself matched them with Nightmare Beasts, and the four hooves rose in flames.

Among the five hundred demon soldiers, there were also those carrying five-color banners, all of which were five-element battle flags, majestic, and they hugged the Nagarjuna sisters and walked forward, and the two clones laughed.

"Kill!" Nagarjuna Caiyi shouted, five hundred demon soldiers struggled forward, and an invisible barrier in front of them was broken through by the demon soldiers, and with a loud bang, black and heavy stone tablets fell in all directions, surrounding the convoy.

This encirclement only lasted less than three breaths, and the scarlet cloaks behind the five hundred demon soldiers erupted into a cloud of evil blood-red aura, sweeping away in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the formation fell apart, and the screams came, and the monks rolled around in the gap between the stone tablets. The Nagarjuna sisters urged the demon soldiers to trample on the wounded monks.

"Stop, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" a monk shouted wildly in the distance.

"When I kill you, I'll give you time to explain!" Nagarjuna Caiyi was angry, how could he listen to the other party's defense. Misunderstanding: If your own team is controlled by the formation, it is not a misunderstanding.

If you touch a nail, you will say that you misunderstand, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

"Do you know who we are!" the voice didn't come closer, obviously afraid of the blood-red aura emitted from the demon soldier's body.

"I know, they are all shameless rats, and they hurt people with hidden arrows. Nagarjuna's colorful clothes urged the dragon beast, and the first one stepped on the body of an injured monk, and the monk was trampled to the point of spurting blood, in fact, it only took a few breaths to spray, and there was nothing to spray.

The man said angrily, "How can this be done, I ......"

Burst!

Nagarjuna shot an arrow, and there was no sound on the other side. She beckoned, and the wooden arrow flew back into her hand, and she sniffed it lightly and took it back with satisfaction.

I also have today, and a clone killed a powerful Daomen monk.

At the beginning, he was hiding on the island, and when he saw that human beings were scared to death, Ye Ting was weak, so he dared to take advantage of it. At that time, I felt that it was the greatest happiness to be able to hide in some unknown place and live around.

"Sister is mighty!" Nagarjuna Butterfly laughed and clapped her hands in the back, Nagarjuna Caiyi restrained the dragon beast, looking at the chaotic formation around her, and her smug thoughts slowly faded.

His own strength still can't talk about protecting his son, hateful, those two heavenly demons......

"What's wrong with my sister? Don't you like the Heavenly Demon?" Nagarjuna's clone rode a dragon beast, came to Nagarjuna's clone, stopped to watch, and saw that in the formation, the monks who didn't have time to escape had been trampled into flesh by the demon soldiers, and the souls of these monks were also absorbed into the scarlet cloak. (To be continued.) )