The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 498 Shoukonban

Xu Yi wanted to refine the Soul Calling Banner, to a large extent, because he had these two rare treasures: the mourning stick and the blood river flag.

The second material is the raw materials of the five elements, and the detailed outline for refining the soul-calling banner.

The latter is easy to handle, and with the line of Marquis Anqing, equipment and skills are naturally not difficult.

The key lies in the raw materials of the Five Elements. After clarifying the refining process, he is very clear that the key to the quality of an auxiliary device depends on the composition of the materials.

The materials that make up the poles and sails, including the mourning stick and the blood river flag, are already the same, the key is the raw materials of the five elements.

He already despises the raw materials of the five elements for refining blood vessels. It is rare to refine a life-saving treasure, so he naturally wants to keep improving.

On this point, as early as he called Yuan Qinghua to hang a notice outside Zimoxuan to collect pure five-element raw materials, his meaning was already clear.

Right now, in his pockets, he has gathered all the spiritual soil, source iron, and lack of flame fruit, blue crystal, and Taiyi Shenmu.

These three treasures are really hard to come by.

Second, it is also a big problem to smelt the meaning of mourning into the soul-calling banner.

First of all, he has to comprehend the artistic conception of sorrow in the realm of birth and death, and then use the secret method to melt the artistic conception of sorrow into the soul-calling banner.

The difficulty lies in comprehending the artistic conception of sorrow, and the key to comprehending it lies in the tempering in the realm of birth and death.

Compared with Feng Xifeng, because of the strength of his soul, the frequency of his consciousness being immersed in the realm of birth and death is many times higher.

But artistic conception is not an invincible golden body, but a visible progress. It only needs to move forward bravely. It depends entirely on comprehension and feeling, which is too mysterious.

At least, so far, Xu Yi can't see any sign of a breakthrough, even if he tramples his spirit in the Birth and Death Realm every day.

These two major difficulties are stuck in the sacrifice of the soul-calling flag, and it is a headache to think about it.

I always feel that it is not going well, and I have a bad feeling that I can’t do anything, and I can’t eat anything.

However, Mr. Xu would never think that every time he takes a shortcut to the ladder that ordinary people dare not think of.

The light in front of him was gradually dimming, and Xu Yi planned to take a dip here. There was nothing left and right, and the money in his pocket was exhausted, so he could still save money for reading. It felt good to stay here and absorb nutrients.

Xu Yi was planning to look for the old man again, and picked up a few good books, his heart skipped a beat, and then he was extremely surprised.

As soon as he thought about it, a color-changing sound transmission ball appeared in his palm, and his senses were released. He flew to find a secluded place, urged the sound transmission ball, and immediately heard an urgent male voice.

The sound fell, and the sound transmission ball shattered and dissipated into the air.

Xu Yi's face sank like water, he walked quickly to the table, put the three books back on the shelf, and walked quickly towards the entrance to the restricted room.

In order to ensure the leadership and performance of the Royal Library, the royal family's ban on the dissemination of words has been interpreted to the extreme.

Anyone who borrows and stores books must accept a set of spiritual restraints similar to heart oaths and blood curses in the forbidden room.

The intention is very clear, even if you spend money to buy knowledge, you are not allowed to spread it, if others want to know, they have to come to me to spend money.

Xu Yi didn't care about the greed of slandering the royal family, he didn't even have time to say hello to the old man, and rushed out quickly.

Just got out of the Royal Library, and ignored the no-flying order of Shenjing, recruited the machine bird, straddled it, flew in the air, and ran towards the nearest Andingmen.

Under the cover of night, at a height that almost touched the roof, he flew for tens of miles in one breath, before he was noticed by the sky surveying rangers.

At this time, his powerful and exquisite perception played a magical role.

Whenever a ranger appeared within the perception radius, he landed. After running wildly for a while, the ranger lost its direction, and he called out the mechanism bird again.

After repeating this, he arrived in front of the Anding Gate after only a stick of incense. Relying on the official ring and the official document issued by the President of the Imperial Guard, he left the city smoothly.

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Turn back time.

The moon is like a curved hook, and the clear light falls on a clump of Xiangfei bamboo in front of the window, exuding an elegant coolness.

Under the dark-colored Xiaoxuan window, Xue Zihan, who was dressed in a neat purple dress, sat peacefully. In her slender jade palm, a silver knife in the shape of a willow leaf was reflected by the light, reflecting her unparalleled jade face.

The silver willow leaf turned over in the jade palm, blooming like a flower, the only thing that spoiled the beauty was the cyan suffix tied on the silver willow leaf.

Just by looking at it, one can tell that this is not a decoration, but because of the cyan tail, there are countless thread ends, like strips of cloth torn from a piece of clothing.

Finally, the flipped willow leaves settled down, Xue Zihan looked at the crescent moon, and there seemed to be a hazy echo in his ears, "... Please take this flying knife, one day, Fairy Zihan has a destiny, just ask someone to deliver this flying knife to Guang'an City, a fat man named Yuan Qinghua, who has gone through all kinds of mountains and rivers, has gone through fire and water, and Yi will never frown..."

Slip,

As soon as it was cold in front of the window, a pretty girl appeared beside her, with a chubby, pink and tender face, a pair of big black eyes, staring at Xue Zihan fluttering, her breasts began to speak, "Sister, don't you get tired of playing with this throwing knife all the time? I'm tired of eating jelly beans every day."

It was Qiuwa.

Xue Zihan hurriedly got up, fastened the door, turned back to the window, hugged Qiuwa on her lap, pinched her small nose and said, "How many times have I said that this place is dangerous, if you want to change back, tell your sister first."

Qiuwa squeezed into Xue Zihan's arms, "Staying underground all day, I'm panicked, sister don't worry, I'm very powerful now, I can know who's coming from a long distance, there won't be any danger."

"I know you are powerful, but you must remember what my sister said, this place is no better than Lingxiao Pavilion, and you must not show it in front of others."

Xue Zihan held Qiuwa's hand and said solemnly.

"I know, I know, I will definitely not cause trouble, but, just..."

"Just what?"

"When are we going to find Uncle Beard? People miss Uncle Beard. We've moved. Did my sister tell Uncle Beard? Otherwise, Uncle Beard won't be able to find us."

Xue Zihan's jade face suddenly froze, caressing Qiuwa's small head, looking at the distant moon on the top of the mountain, in a leisurely trance.

Slipping, Qiuwa disappeared from her lap, "Someone is coming."

Xue Zihan got up and tidied up the room a bit, after about half a cup of tea, Duoduo, there was a knock on the door.

The door opened, but three women walked into the room smiling.

The one on the left is dressed in a green dress, looks like Xiaojiabiyu, but has slightly narrow eyes, which ruins the sense of attire.

The girl on the right has a full moon face, carelessly supporting the man in the middle, smiling all over her face.

The girl in purple in the center is the youngest, with a reserved and superior look on her brows.

"This is the Zihan Fairy who has become famous these days? Sure enough, her eyebrows are naturally formed and enchanting. She is destined to attract bees and butterflies."

The purple-clothed girl Fang sat down under the attentive service of the full moon face, and then spoke.

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