Chapter 1155: The Twelve States of Sky Cloud: Black Blood Black Crystal Jade

Chapter 1155: The Twelve States of Sky Cloud: Black Blood Black Crystal Jade

"Will not."

There was an affectionate smile on the girl's beautiful face: "Young master, don't worry, no matter if there is a day, no matter if Yue'er's seal is lifted, memory is restored, or anything else, I will always, always be by your side Little girl, without you, what is the meaning of longevity, Yue'er will always be with you."

"I believe that I will also protect you well, no one...don't try to take you away from me!"

Lin Xuan hugged the girl in his arms, with deep affection flashing in his eyes, but at this warm and romantic moment, a loud bang came to his ears.

Lin Xuan frowned, and his reaction was extremely quick. He quickly opened the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield, wrapped himself and Yue'er inside, and then turned his head.

Just in time to see the black skeleton explode, and the green fire sword appeared in the dark yin.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Although they had confessed affectionately just now, the two still followed the previous address. Yue'er didn't think there was anything wrong, and Lin Xuan had long been used to it.

"It's nothing, I was guessed by you little crow's mouth. The magical power of refining treasures in the mysterious magic can't get rid of this yin energy." Lin Xuan has seen the whole story clearly, and his tone is also somewhat teasing .

"Really?" Yue'er blushed, but she didn't refute. She obviously felt that the young master was much closer to her than before, and the little girl was very happy in her heart.

Lin Xuan looked at the Qinghuo sword in his palm and worried. The entire body of the sword was almost covered with ghostly black ink. It is indeed a treasure in the legend of the underworld, and it is more difficult to remove than imagined.

"what can we do about it?"

Lin Xuan frowned and thought, Yue'er also scratched her head, her memory hadn't recovered, she was just a small alchemy cultivator, and she couldn't help at all.

Although Lin Xuan has many magic weapons, the Qinghuo Sword is very sharp and easy to use. Naturally, he can't give up this thing. After thinking about it for a meal, Lin Xuan's eyebrows twitched. He doesn't know if this method is feasible, but At this moment, there is only one way to treat a dead horse as a living horse, so try it first.

"Master, have you thought of an idea?" Yue'er and Lin Xuan really had a tacit understanding.

"Well, stand a little farther away."

The girl nodded obediently, and with a flash of white light, she had retreated to the wall of the quiet room.

Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, and the green fire sword quietly floated on his chest.

Looking at this object, Lin Xuan took a breath, and the spells with both hands kept changing, and then slowly pointed forward.

A "poof" came to the ears, and a group of emerald green flames appeared in the air, and shot to the surface of the green fire sword.

Fight poison with fire!

Since the filthy things cannot be removed by ordinary treasure refining methods, and I don't know the heaven-defying supernatural powers that Yue'er said, then use the most stupid method, with the power of pure flames, to kill these filthy demons. The gas is removed little by little.

It was very difficult to do so, but it was the only idea Lin Xuan could think of.

However, he was not 100% sure. Although according to the principle of the Five Elements, flames and filthy things were born and restrained, but if the filthy things were too powerful, the flames could not do anything about it either.

Crackling...

After the Bihuan Youhuo fell on the sword, it flickered for a while, and turned into countless slender fire snakes, and began to devour the black energy desperately.

it works!

Lin Xuan was overjoyed. Since he practiced this magic flame supernatural power, he has never let himself down. In addition, the last time he melted the fire of the catastrophe, the power has reached an unimaginable level. Dare to get a little bit of it, if the number of flames is enough, maybe even the old monsters in the separation and separation period will have a little scruples.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't have time to think so much now, so he flipped his wrist and sacrificed more Bihuan Youhuo.

However, soon, a change that stunned him appeared before his eyes.

Those filthy things, as if they were alive, felt the ferocity of the Jade Illusory Fire, and did not let it be slaughtered, but turned into countless pitch-black snakes, and began to fight back ferociously.

I saw two different colored snakes tearing desperately on the sword body, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

Lin Xuan was a little stunned at first, but he quickly calmed down and was full of ambition. The ghostly shadow is indeed extraordinary, but without the master's control, he can be evenly matched with Bi Huanyouhuo on the surface, but in the end he will undoubtedly lose.

Lin Xuan played out a formula, judging from the situation, it should be possible to remove the filth on the green fire in just half a night.

Lin Xuan's expression calmed down.

But this time he guessed wrong, and after only about an hour, those black magic snakes showed weakness, and several of them were swallowed by the Jade Illusion Youhuo.

victory is in sight!

But a strange thing happened, a whoosh came to the ears, the remaining black snakes suddenly left the dagger, and then tangled together in mid-air, a small vulture came into view.

With sharp claws and a sharp beak, it rushed fiercely at the emerald green flame!

Birds can eat snakes. Could it be that these filthy things have been psychic? Lin Xuan was shocked, but naturally he would not let the other party do what he wanted.

Raising his left hand, a sword qi shot out from his sleeve.

At the same time, his right hand quickly changed a seal, moving forward a little.

The vulture flapped its wings, a wind blade appeared, and collided with the sword energy, but the power of the two was not the same, but the sword energy was slightly deflected, and its figure was also blocked, Bi Huan The ghostly flames began to merge, and a loud and clear chirping sound entered the ears, and a bird in the shape of a miniature phoenix appeared.

It's just green, proudly raised its head, and jumped at the vulture. The two supernatural powers exchanged in the sky, and Bihuan Youhuo once again gained the upper hand...

After a while, the vulture flapped its wings, turned back into a black and filthy thing, turned around and fled.

"Want to run?"

Lin Xuan smiled, and naturally he would not let it go, because he didn't know if this thing would cause other damage, so he manipulated Bihuan Youhuo to follow closely behind.

With the support of its master's mana, Bi Huanyouhuo was obviously faster, and with a few moves, it forced the black energy into a dead corner.

There is no escape!

But at this point, Lin Xuan was sure in his heart that these ghostly dark inks were indeed psychic things, and it would be great if they could be refined.

Lin Xuan thought so, but he didn't want to destroy it just like that, and was thinking about what magical powers he should use to capture him alive.

But this thing can pollute treasures, and I really can't find anything that can be captured or contained. Although the Jade Illusion Fire can be restrained, the two are like water and fire. What should I do?

Thinking of this in his heart, he couldn't help but slow down the movement of manipulating the Firebird, the black air made a light turn in mid-air, turned around and rushed towards the wall on the left.

It seems that it wants to escape from there.

I am really careless.

However, Lin Xuan's expression changed wildly before he finished thinking about it, because Yue'er was right next to that wall, and the little girl was only an immortal cultivator at the alchemy stage. Facing this legendary ghost and dark ink, she would absolutely resist it. Can't live.

"Hide!"

Lin Xuan turned pale with shock, it was too late to use Jiutian Weibu at this moment.

However, Yue'er turned a blind eye, as if she didn't hear the young master's reminder at all, a trace of confusion appeared in her beautiful eyes, and then she raised her white and tender little hand towards the filthy thing flying over.

Whoosh, the black air is like a bird returning to its nest, submerging into the palm of the hand.

Lin Xuan's face turned pale.

As the saying goes, caring makes chaos, he had a flash of inspiration, and he had already come to Yue'er's side, and he had no time to reprimand him, only concern remained on his face: "How is it, do you feel uncomfortable?"

It was ghostly and dark ink. Although Lin Xuan hadn't experienced it personally, he reckoned that if he entered his body, he might peel off his skin even if he didn't die.

"Master, don't worry, this thing has something to do with me."

"Related to you?" Lin Xuan's expression revealed a bit of surprise.

"Well, although I can't remember clearly, it should be one of my previous supernatural powers." Yue'er's pretty face showed a bit of a smile. Hearing what she said, Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. It doesn't matter whether the memory is restored or not, as long as This girl is fine.

"Yue'er, are you saying that you were able to drive ghosts and evil spirits before?"

"No, it should be another kind of supernatural power derived from this thing. Pure ghost, evil ink is too low-level. Although it can pollute treasures, it doesn't make much sense in the face of high-level existence." Yue'er said slowly. To explain, some more information inexplicably appeared in her mind just now, but it was just a few scattered words, and there was no way to connect them together.

However, these words have already made Lin Xuan dumbfounded. The ghosts and dark inks are still low-level. If someone manipulates them, their power will never be under his own Jade Phantom Fire.

But Lin Xuan didn't think that Yue'er was exaggerating. In that picture scroll, this woman's aura looked down on the world, and she was able to make countless big monsters crawl at her feet, which was obviously very remarkable.

In the eyes of such an existence, Nascent Soul stage monks may really be like ants.

Thinking this way in her heart, Yue'er's voice came to her ears from the side: "Master, can I ask you one thing?"

"Silly girl, you are still so polite to me, say it!"

"The inkstone, can you give it to me?" Yue'er asked weakly, although she was no different from the young master, but it was the first time she asked for something on her own initiative, Yue'er lowered her head, blushing pretty.

Lin Xuan couldn't help laughing: "I still treat it as a big deal, it's just a small treasure, if you want it, just take it."

"Thank you, master."

Although she guessed that Lin Xuan would not refuse, Yue'er was still very happy to hear that he personally agreed. She raised her slender hand, and typed out a spell, and the inkstone was pulled and flew over.

Looking carefully, some inexplicable extra information appeared in my mind.

"This thing is made of black blood black crystal jade that will not melt for thousands of years."

"Black Blood Profound Crystal Jade?" Lin Xuan was stunned, his face a little dazed. This kind of material is very unfamiliar, and it should be the first time he has heard of it.

"That's right, the Black Blood Profound Crystal Jade is a very rare type of ghost jade in the Underworld. It was produced in the extremely dark cold pool. The cold pool is full of resentment and blood. After countless years of accumulation, Moreover, all kinds of chances and coincidences are required to produce black blood black crystal jade, and there are not many of them. Mo, it's just that the speed is a bit slow." Yue'er interpreted the information in her mind one by one, and then told Lin Xuan.

"I see." Lin Xuan nodded, he is used to this girl recovering some fragmented memories from time to time: "According to what you said, this thing should be very rare in the underworld, it is not a treasure that should exist in the human world, it seems It’s because of the Heavenly Fiend King Ming, who is only the overlord of the Underworld, a Sanxian-level existence, why did he leave blood in the Human Realm?”

"I don't know that, God knows what happened in ancient times." Yue'er said slowly.

Lin Xuan was a little curious, but there were too few clues in front of him. If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to think too much. He stretched out his hand and a blue light flashed, and the dagger fell into his palm again.

Lin Xuan looked at this treasure, sighed, and frowned slightly. Although the filth had been removed, the spirituality of the sword had not been restored. It seemed that it could not be restored without a good sacrifice.

Look at the time, the moon has risen to mid-heaven.

Lin Xuan pulled a futon again, sat cross-legged on it, then stretched out his hand, touched the cap of the sky, the blue light was dazzling, and a white and tender Nascent Soul emerged.

Looking at the dagger in front of him, Nascent Soul's cheeks puffed up, and a green line of fire spewed out.

But this is not Bihuan Youhuo, but Baby Huo.

The magic flame is powerful, but it cannot be used to make treasures.

Yinghuo quickly wrapped the fairy sword, and started to burn it...

As time passed slowly, Yuanying's hands kept shaking, and he didn't care about the vitality in his body at all. This has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the power of the baby fire can be doubled, and the time for refining treasures will be shortened accordingly. Such disregard of vitality and the violation of the principle of the long flow of water, the Nascent Soul of the first middle stage can't last long at all.

Of course, Lin Xuan had his own reasons for doing so.

Because he is not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the Nascent Soul's face showed a tired look, but another black baby emerged, spouting pitch-black baby fire, to take over from him. Work, and then in the first Nascent Soul stage, I can safely and boldly return to Lin Xuan's dantian qi sea, and meditate to recover.

This is the benefit of dual infants, but the experience of Lin Xuan is more than that.

The realm of the devil baby is much lower, and after only supporting two meals, it is a little weak to follow up, and at this time, the first Nascent baby has obviously not recovered, what is surprising is a round bead the size of a longan emerged above his head.

Demon Pill!

Afterwards, a pale golden flame enveloped the fairy sword, and the devil baby also retracted to its dantian.

...

In this way, over and over again, twin infants and one pill appeared alternately, and when the sky began to turn white, the green fire sword had returned to its former glory.

Calculating back and forth, it only takes one night. If it is handed over to a monk of the same level to practice, it will take at least three days and three nights without sleep.

Moreover, Lin Xuan did this not just to save time, but also had an advantage, using the overdraft method to spray out the baby fire, which is also a kind of exercise for the Nascent Soul and the Yaodan.

On the other side, Yue'er was not idle either.

Holding the treasure in a daze, inside the inkstone, just as she explained, there was a bit of ghostly ink, of course, the amount was very small, not even a tenth of a drop.

But it also proves that the fragmented memory in Yue'er's mind is not wrong, this thing is indeed made of black blood black crystal jade.

"What's the matter, are you thinking about your life experience?" Lin Xuan opened his eyes and asked with great concern.

"No." Yue'er shook her head: "It's enough to have the young master here, what do you want to do with your life, just follow the fate."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan also admired it very much. Yue'er was more free and easy than himself, and asked himself, if the two of them changed places, he might not be able to be as easy-going as her. Lin Xuan felt relieved, and then became curious: "Then You have been here in a daze for most of the night, what are you thinking about?"

"Cultivation method." Yue'er gave an unexpected answer.

"Young master, I didn't say anything just now. Although the ghost ink is a treasure of the underworld and has the function of a filthy magic weapon, it is not very useful in the face of high-level existence. In the past, I seemed to use this as a basis. I have cultivated a very powerful supernatural power, but I forgot how to practice it, and I have been thinking about it for most of the night, but I have no clue." Yue'er said a little aggrieved.

Lin Xuan was speechless and laughed dumbfounded.

This girl is so cute, she actually did such a thing in the middle of the night.

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Yue'er was stunned for a moment, confused.

"Silly girl, although I don't know what your previous life was, I can also get information from the picture scroll, which is very remarkable. With so many big demons at your disposal, it is obvious that you are not far from becoming an immortal. Such a terrifying state is far from what it is now. Even if you think of the cultivation method of supernatural powers, you will definitely have no way to learn it now."

"That's right. The young master is right. The maidservant is really stupid." Yue'er scratched her head and laughed herself.

Thinking about it, in that shattered memory, this supernatural power is one of my special skills. If I can do it now, wouldn’t it mean that there is no problem in the human world? You have to reach a certain level before you can practice.

"However..." Lin Xuan pondered again: "Yue'er, you have inhaled ghost ink, if you can drive it, it will be a very powerful supernatural power."

"This, I'll try."

Yue'er sat cross-legged as she spoke, and closed her beautiful eyes. Lin Xuan looked at the pretty face of the little girl, with love and anticipation flashing in her eyes.

This retreat lasts for ten days.

It was smoother than expected. Yue'er didn't know how to manipulate the ghosts and ink, so she had to figure it out by herself, and sometimes discussed it with Lin Xuan.

In the first few days, there was no progress. Those ghosts and dark inks who were fighting with Bi Huanyouhuo were obviously psychic, but after flying into Yue'er's palm, they seemed to disappear out of thin air, and they ran to nowhere , the little girl searched for a long time, but there was no clue.

Helpless, can only temporarily give up.

Then the master and the servant set their sights on the inkstone.

If Yue'er can refine this treasure, can he manipulate the ghostly dark ink it condenses?

Of course, there must be no psychics in this part of ghosts and evil ink, but if they can be driven, they can also defile the enemy's treasures.

PS: Yue'er asked weakly, do fellow Taoists still have recommendation tickets, Yue'er wants it.