Chapter 12: The Refining

Ling Jie's idea was very good, but the reality told him that he was still a little worse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For three whole days, Ling Jie thought about it without sleep for three days, except for his hair in the shape of a chicken nest, with dark circles under his eyes, and a haggard face, he didn't get anything.

Unexpectedly, the overthrow didn't work out*** The originally good strategy put himself in a desperate situation due to a moment of negligence.

"Since you can't escape, let's fight. "Ling Jie is ruthless, it's a dead end anyway, so you can only resist.

"Everyone is human, they all have a pair of eyes, a nose, and a pair of hands, who is afraid of whom!" Ling Jie continued to encourage himself, and his originally low morale rose unexpectedly.

"He is the seventh layer of qi refining, even if I am in retreat and cultivating now, even if the spirit coins can keep up, it is impossible for me to cultivate to the seventh layer of qi refining. ”

"Then, if you want to defeat Zhao Yuxin, you can only use external forces. ”

"External force ......" Ling Jie's eyes flashed, and he took out a book from the depths of the storage bag.

"Cloud Sect Foundation Instrument Codex"

Looking at the "Cloud Sect Foundation Instrument Classic" in his hand, Ling Jie had thousands of thoughts in his mind, and many thoughts arose, collided, and extinguished. Gradually, new ideas kept appearing, refutations, and an amazing plan came to Ling Jie's mind.

Ling Jie was seventy percent sure that if this plan could be implemented smoothly, even a ninth-level Qi refining cultivator would be defeated with hatred.

Well, now is the first step.

Ling Jie estimated his spirit coins, eighty-eight. Barely enough, Ling Jie estimated the spirit coins needed to implement the first step of the plan.

So, go on a field trip now. Ling Jie's eyes looked in a certain direction of the Yun Sect, as if he had seen a certain scene through many obstacles.

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Little Stone Fang City

Xiaoshifang City, as the name suggests, is a place where outer disciples trade cultivation resources, and it is said that it was established by a certain outer disciple.

As soon as Ling Jie stepped into Xiaoshifang City, he was noticed. Ling Jie is now a recent popular figure in the outer gate.

The genius who fell and re-emerged - Su Heng's junior brother, a lucky man who makes people envious, jealous and hateful.

Not afraid of power, the courage to challenge the outer bully - Zhao Yuxin. Yes, that's right. In the outer gate, although many disciples were afraid of Zhao Yuxin's prestige, they did not dare to contact Ling Jie. However, there are still many people who applaud Ling Jie in their hearts.

Originally, some people were curious about what Ling Jie had to do here. However, what was surprising was that Ling Jie had to find an open place to sit cross-legged in addition to wandering around the market at first.

For a whole day, it wasn't until night fell that many stall owners in Fang Market had closed their stalls and left, and Ling Jie didn't get up.

The next day, Ling Jie came to Xiaoshifang City early, still like yesterday.

Ling Jie's behavior made many people confused, and some people were worried about him, the big war was coming, and he was so good. There are also some people who secretly make fun of Ling Jie, not knowing whether they are dead or alive.

Fortunately, on the third day, Ling Jie did not come to Xiaoshifang City again. Except for a very small number of people who thought that Ling Jie had gone to cultivate, most people expressed indifference.

Also, the way of heaven is constant, not to survive, not to die. Many people are indifferent to things that don't directly concern them.

To put it mildly, I don't care about the life or death of others! I can't care about myself.

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Su Heng's small garden

Ling Jie sat cross-legged, and in front of him was a furnace, a refining furnace. The refining furnace was given by a disciple to curry favor with him before Zhao Yuxin's essence worm was on his brain and inexplicably hostile to him.

Looking at the valuable refining furnace in front of him, thinking of the miserable treatment these days, Ling Jie thought of the reason to defeat Zhao Yuxin again.

Next to Ling Jie were ten refining materials, which Ling Jie had purchased with all the spirit coins on his body.

It was a matter of whether Zhao Yuxin could be defeated after a month, to be precise, twenty-five days to be exact, Ling Jie did not immediately go to refine the weapon, but fixed his eyes for a moment, carefully studying the drawings on the "Cloud Sect Basic Instrument Codex".

The speed of Ling Jie's research is very slow, this is his habit, even if it is only a subtle problem, he will not feel safe until he has completely overcome it.

It's been an hour since such a study. Ling Jie closed his eyes, and he already knew the parameters on the drawings, the ratio, the order of putting the materials in his mind, etc.

After realizing that he had memorized it, Ling Jie picked up the materials on the ground, and out of habit, Ling Jie carefully checked them one by one. In fact, it didn't have to be like this, because he bought it from the sect with spirit coins, and there would be no mistakes in whether it was the authenticity of the materials, the error in the ratio, etc. The reason for the inspection is just a habit.

Another hour, Ling Jie put down the last refining material in his hand, closed his eyes and recuperated.

After more than a dozen breaths, Ling Jie realized that he had adjusted his physical state to the peak, and with a wave of his big hand, he threw most of the closest material to him. With his right hand pointing towards the refining furnace, the ground fire under the furnace immediately burned instantly, and in just a moment, the furnace was burned red.

Soon, half an hour passed. The materials that Ling Jie threw into the refining furnace turned into liquids one by one, black liquid solids.

Ling Jie's hands were inserted into the void, and in just an instant, the black liquid leaked out from one of the leaks of the refining furnace.

The moment the black liquid came out, Ling Jie's eyes flashed, and with a finger of his right hand, the black liquid floated in mid-air. Looking at the black liquid solid in front of him, Ling Jie was neither happy nor sad in his heart, and was quiet.

I saw the black liquid solid slowly change shape, as if an invisible hand was moving. Over time, the black liquid solid turned into a black liquid about ten centimeters long.

Immediately after, Ling Jie's mind moved, and the black liquid solid seemed to be engraved by a knife, and a cultivator who had only touched the inscription knew that it was the symbol of the inscription engraved on it.

After that inscription was engraved, Ling Jie showed no signs of stopping. Instead, the next inscription was inscribed. At the time of the inscription, in Ling Jie's eyes, it seemed as if the whole world was only left with this one thing in front of him.

Finally, Ling Jie finished carving the third inscription. At the moment when the carving was finished, Ling Jie's tense body instantly relaxed a lot.

This is the most difficult step in refining, once the inscription is wrong, it means that the refining has failed.

Ling Jie put the remaining materials into the refining furnace one by one and calcined them into a liquid, which was either round in shape, or shell-shaped, or ......

When Ling Jie was done, a phoenix hairpin was born.

I saw that the phoenix hairpin was wrapped around the golden wire, embracing the auspicious clouds below, raising its head and tail, spreading its wings upwards and wanting to fly, the tail could be moved, and the work was fine and lifelike.

"Tianfeng hairpin, it's done!" Ling Jie wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, the success of the first refining made him feel both proud and lucky.