Chapter Fourty Twenty

After dozens of breaths, the three young men in purple robes had already collapsed to the ground, unable to get up again. No pop-up window qi

Zong Shou's hands were extremely ugly, and there was no scar on their faces or skin surfaces. But inside the body, there are scars everywhere.

Everything on her body has been searched and wiped out. The Dharma protector disciples of the two outer sects are okay, and there is nothing good in themselves.

The young man in purple robes was pale, and in the small Qiankun bag he carried with him, there were treasures and spirit materials worth at least tens of millions of fourth-order beast crystals—but he bit his lips tightly and said nothing.

——Lingwu dual cultivation, mastering sword intent!

Even a fool can know that the person in front of him may have an extraordinary status in the sect. At least not inferior to him!

Previously, why did I really think that this person, his cultivation base, was all disguised by illusions?

"This is the spirit mustard ring? It really is a good thing, a fourth-order magic weapon, not bad!"

In Zong Shou's hand, he was playing with a red iron ring. He didn't get a few of these space treasures until the later stages of the God Emperor game.

It seems that the five hundred feet of space is only the smallest effect of this thing. It was because the cultivation base of this purple-robed idiot was too low that he couldn't show his full potential.

After fully unfolding, there should be at least five thousand feet of space. There are also at least nine celestial veins condensed inside, which can be used as a mobile cave and practice in it.

Naturally, if it is used to blackmail or even rob within this firmament, it is also very good.

Extremely satisfied, he put this thing directly in his hand. Then Zong Shou took out another token from his hand.

I saw the words "Li Zhe, the eighth-generation true disciple of Xuanyangzong" written on it.

"It turns out that he is really a true disciple. Among the six generations of the Xuanyang Sect, there seems to be an elder with the surname Li. What a sin—"

Talking about sins, Zong Shou didn't care, and casually threw the token in his hand.

At this time, Na Lizhe had recovered some strength, his eyes were slightly red, and he stared at Zong Shoudao: "I know your identity, and you are definitely not low in the common people's way. But today you are not afraid of my grandfather if you rob me. Condemnation? You don't need to do anything, just a word, you can die without a place to bury you! Return the things to me, and today's matter, I Lizhe, can pretend that it didn't happen—"

But the voice stopped abruptly, and Zong Shou suddenly took out a token and waved it in front of his eyes.

Li Zhe's pupils also instantly condensed into a needle shape, and he saw that it also had the words "true biography", but it was the true biography of the three generations of Cangshengdao!

The true biography of this hall is equivalent to the direct biography of the three sects and six sects. And the three generations of disciples are three generations higher than his grandfather!

This person is so young, so doesn't it mean that his teacher is at least a thousand years ago, a middle-aged person in the immortal way.

--How can this be?

The next moment, Zong Shou said with a smile: "Why don't you call my wife, grand teacher and uncle?" Li Zhe's face twisted suddenly, and he felt a sullen feeling suddenly trapped in his heart, which was difficult to vent.

With a hint of resentment, he looked at the spirit mustard ring already in Tan Qiu's hand. Knowing this, I probably won't come back.

It was my own fault, if I told my teacher, I was punished by the sect, and it would be light to remove my status as a true disciple.

To compete with the forces behind him, he is probably not Tan Qiu's opponent.

But Zong Shou didn't bother to pay any attention to this entry, since the benefits had already been obtained, he didn't want to make things difficult for these three miserable guys.

He flicked his sleeves with peace of mind. Activate the spirit mustard ring to disperse this small space.

Then, while counting the spirit stones and beast crystals in the small Qiankun bag, he walked towards the firmament.

But in a moment, the corner of his lips twitched. My own fortune is really good. The mulberry elm is lost, and the eastern corner is harvested.

With a thought, another small box appeared in his hand. Inside, there was a fluffy cub sleeping impressively. It should be just born not long ago, and the aura is the lower level of the fifth level. Compared with the Xuanyin turtle, it was a little worse.

It's just that this little beast is actually a stone lin! After the real unicorn, among the five spirits, it is the rarest and rarest kind of spirit beast. And this Shi Lin. He even inherited the purest earth bloodline, and has never been entered into a spiritual contract or served as a master.

Although it is the lower rank of the fifth rank, the value of this beast is even higher than that of the Xuanyin turtle!

He just shook his head slightly, if he used this thing to exchange phoenix eggs with him, if he added something, he would probably agree, why bother?

※※※※Back to the No. 1 courtyard of Najiazi, when Zongshou threw the earthlin cub to Chuxue, this girl was so happy that she was going crazy.

Then I felt a little apprehensive, my young master gave her the two most precious spiritual pets one after another, and wondered if she would be able to repay them in the future? How can you treat yourself so well?

Zong Shou was completely unaware of his maid's concern, and walked back to his quiet room. First, he put out the custom-made ninth-grade refining furnace, and then threw all the hundreds of ores that Hanxi had picked up from the corpse of the gold-swallowing beast into the furnace.

The next step is to make a fire. Although Zong Shou doesn't know how to refine weapons, he also knows the power of the fire essence stone.

Only cautiously, put in two. After igniting, there are two groups of red hot flames. Make the surrounding air suddenly turn into moxibustion heat.

But when half an hour passed, those black silver grain stones still showed no sign of melting.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, wrapped his hands with true energy, and tentatively touched a black stone inside. But it was cold to the touch, with no sense of warmth.

He tried again, and then added a few fire essence stones to ignite together. But when this ninth-tier refining furnace was about to melt, the stones were only slightly hot.

Zong Shou was slightly surprised, and then fell into deep thought.

"Using fire stone to melt and not melt, is it really that thing? Even the spiritual material of the mysterious level should be melted. This thing is hard and heat-resistant, is it really that thing? But these two things , should never be in one place"

The spirits in Yaodi are divided into four grades: Yaodi Xuanhuang. And the spiritual gold of the mysterious level can already be used to forge magic-level weapons! After nearly 10,000 years of spiritual slump, it is very rare in the cloud world.

He can be sure that this black metal ore is extremely precious and rare even among the mysterious ranks. It is also the kind of rare refining spirit in his memory.

But at this moment, what surprised Zong Shou even more was the silver threads of those ores. Unsurprisingly, this is the main reason why the ore cannot be melted.

He pondered for a moment. Zong Shou took out several porcelain bottles, and poured all the contents into the cauldron.

They were all taken from the blood essence of those seventh-grade fire bird carcasses, many of which had the blood of divine beasts, and were collected one by one by Zong Shou for other purposes.

At this moment, he didn't cherish it at all, and poured it all into the cauldron.

Just after this moment, those black ores began to melt. Not long after, it turned into a furnace of boiling hot solution.

Zong Shou was stunned, and then took a deep breath. It really was the rumored 'Gold and Blood Silver', but how could this kind of thing be mixed with these black crystal iron?

As soon as this thought came up, she felt that Han Xi was already struggling inside her sleeve, wanting to fly out.

Zong Shou didn't try to stop her, and let her fly out of his sleeve. Then I saw the small silver-white figure rushing directly into the furnace.

Burning with holy silver-white flames all over his body, he stepped on the crimson black crystal molten iron without fear of the temperature inside the furnace.

In the next moment, traces of silvery white threads could be seen, which were extracted from the solution by Han Xi.

First it was entwined, and then it began to blend into Han Xi's silver carapace. Every time a trace was blended in, the luster of the carapace became more brilliant, and more strange spirit seals were used. This makes the shell like human heavy armor even more dazzling.

What is even more shocking is that the two pairs of saber arms have been extended a bit, the blades are sharper, and some serrations have appeared on the back of the sabers, which makes people feel chills.

In Zong Shou's eyes, it was more clear. The magic fire crystal ant devours everything. Legend has it that relying on the many mineral spirits deep in the ground to increase strength and rank, as well as the strength of the carapace.

Han Xi should have inherited this kind of inborn supernatural power, but the method is a little different, and she is much more picky. For example, the black crystal iron, in the eyes of the craftsman, can be said to be extremely cherished and something that can't be dreamed of. But in Han Xi's eyes, it's probably no different from trash.

And the 'Golden Blood Silver' should be the first spiritual thing it chose to strengthen its own body.

Zong Shou's eyes gradually became strange. This little thing really deserves to be born with the hostility of Shajie, and the first kind of spirit metal he chose to strengthen himself is so extraordinary.

This kind of gold and blood silver is rarer than black crystal iron, and it is often accompanied by other kinds of spirit gold. And ever since this spirit gold was discovered, it has been accompanied by various vicious legends.

It needs a lot of blood of divine beasts to be refined. Once refined into a weapon, most likely it will kill countless people, and over time, it will become a murderous weapon.

Especially for the genus of those divine beasts, which have amazing abilities, even the divine beasts that have already been in the holy realm can also have restraint effects.

Moreover, it is unparalleled in sharpness. After the first smelting, it needs ten times the high temperature to melt it again. It can even absorb part of the characteristics of the blood of the beast, so it is listed as one of the world's hundred kinds of rare gold.

This is his later life, here we come. As for how to compete, I actually don't know.

Han Xi's body is not big, so after absorbing it for about half a quarter, she is satisfied. It seemed to be very cheerful. After circling in the solution, and then looking at Zongshou again, a wave of thoughts came from him.

Zong Shou understood that there was nothing to do, and opened the spiritual pet bag. Let the six eight-winged flying ants fly out from inside.

These flying ants are only at the sixth level after all. But he didn't dare to rush into the furnace like Han Xi, just hovering outside the furnace. With the help of Hanxi, the remaining silver thread was melted into the carapace bit by bit.

to be continued