Chapter 202: Refining Equipment

Grandma Hu and Senior Gu?

Grandma Hu can be guessed without asking, the Jindan demon king! Even on Fox Mountain, he is an important figure. Senior Gu can "reminisce the past" with her, most likely he is an old friend of Grandma Hu, that kind of deep-like aura, at first glance he is a Jindan cultivator.

One is a human Jindan, and the other is a demon Jindan.

The love between humans and demons is not over?

A thought flashed through Chen Luo's mind.

"Grandma Hu is the elder of our fox clan, and Senior Gu is a friend of Grandma Hu when she was young. They are both masters of the Jindan stage, especially Senior Gu, who is a sword cultivator of the Jindan stage. Don't look at him just now. It's unknown how many strong people died in his hands."

Jindan stage sword cultivator.

Just these few words can sense the weight of it. Maybe the sword cultivators are not bright in the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage, but once they reach the Jindan stage, the exaggerated side of the sword cultivators will come out. With the help of the vitality of heaven and earth, the sword in the hands of the sword cultivator became extremely terrifying. Once the sword was unsheathed, blood would definitely be drawn!

The few people chatted and finally reached the innermost part.

The innermost hall was another world. When Chen Luo came in, the gifts needed for the sacrifice were already being arranged inside. Young and beautiful fox girls shuttled by, dazzling the people.

"The celebration is still two days away. You can walk around our Fox Mountain during these two days. Except for the holy place on the top of the mountain, you can go to other places."

After entering here, Su Linlin was ready to leave.

People have been brought to the destination, and she also has to do her own things. Just like the guests led by Su Ling at the entrance of the cave, Su Ling will not accompany them throughout the whole process, and will only appear on the day when the celebration begins.

"What is the generous gift you are talking about?"

Chen Luo suddenly asked.

"You will know when the celebration is over." Su Linlin returned to her previous personality, and Chen Luo did not ask again.

Hu Sankong next to him ran away with another fox girl, telling the same story.

Chen Luo was dumbfounded. No wonder Su Linlin disliked him. With such a shameless and evasive character, it was natural for him to be disliked.

"It turns out that this guy always says this to everyone he meets." Chen Luo shook his head and wandered around in the cave.

At first, he was a little cautious, but after a long time, he found that no one really cared about him, which made Chen Luo's mind active all of a sudden.

It was not easy to come to the ancestral land of the fox clan, and he had to go to worship no matter what.

So he started to chat with some young fox girls, and it was easy to find out the whereabouts of the ancestral land of the fox clan through them. It was in the back mountain. The place was open on weekdays, and many fox girls had been there.

Chen Luo walked along the cave all the way. After passing a checkpoint that connected the inside and outside, he finally came to the ancestral land of the fox clan. This cave was obviously much colder than other caves. Several young fox monks yawned at the entrance of the cave, and the sun shone on them lazily.

These young foxes live too comfortably. With the protection of their ancestors, they are used to enjoying life, which is completely different from Su Linlin.

Those foxes who walk outside are the real core of the foxes.

Chen Luo walked around the cave entrance and took a turn in the ancestral land. There are at least three thousand densely packed spirit tablets. The foxes have a long history. Those who can be enshrined in the spirit hall are all elites in the tribe, at least in the foundation-building stage. There are also dozens of people who have formed a pill. Even at the top, Chen Luo saw a black and red spirit tablet.

That was the previous mountain master of Tushan, the fourth-level demon king!

The corresponding realm of cultivation is the Nascent Soul stage.

‘Why are there only spirit tablets? ’

Chen Luo took a turn inside, but he didn’t find a grave. The foxes only enshrined spirit tablets. This disappointed Chen Luo. How can he worship with only spirit tablets? These fox descendants are not thorough in doing things. How can the ancestors below feel at ease!

"Brother, what are you looking for?"

A young fox girl ran over curiously and asked Chen Luo.

"I was just walking around. I wanted to pay my respects to the elders of Fox Mountain." Chen Luo showed a trace of regret on his face.

"Is it not easy to pay my respects here?"

The young fox girl blinked her big watery eyes, not understanding what Chen Luo meant by paying respects.

"In my hometown, the dead are buried in peace. Although the spirit tablet can be used to sustenance the spirit, it is not enough to represent the body. I thought I could see many elders of the fox clan here, but I only saw the spirit tablets that sustenance the spirit." Chen Luo said to the little fox with a sincere face.

This little fox guarding a place like the mourning hall may know some secrets.

"Brother, you are talking about the cemetery!"

The little fox girl suddenly realized and immediately told Chen Luo a place.

"Cemetery? Can I go? I have admired the elders of the fox clan for a long time. It is rare for me to come to Fox Mountain once, so I should go to pay my respects in person."

Chen Luo immediately became energetic and asked solemnly.

"The cemetery is on the Holy Mountain, guarded by Grandma Lian, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." The little fox girl showed a sly smile on her face.

"If you worship, the spirit is the same."

Chen Luo tried to ask a few more times, wanting the little fox girl to take him to the Holy Mountain. In the end, the little fox girl was not fooled, and took him around for a long time, and finally sent him back to his residence.

After that, Chen Luo wandered around Fox Mountain for more than a day.

Although he didn't know many people, he had a clear understanding of the terrain.

Finally, on the third day, the time for the celebration arrived. Su Linlin came to inform Chen Luo early in the morning, but Chen Luo was a little late. When he arrived, the celebration had already begun.

Three fox elders were offering sacrifices to their ancestors, and nearly a thousand fox younger generations were kneeling on the ground, praying loudly. Outsiders like Chen Luo basically stood on both sides, and Chen Luo's lateness did not attract anyone's attention.

Boom!

A drum sounded, and all the kneeling foxes below stood up and began to dance rhythmically. The special frequency accompanied the dance of the tribesmen, emitting layers of invisible ripples.

'This is a sacrificial dance. '

In Chen Luo's mind, a thought suddenly popped up in the mummy brain.

Sacrificial dance?

Chen Luo looked at the dancing fox girl below and the three elders standing on the high platform. His eyes stayed on an old woman on the left. This person was Granny Hu, whom he met not long ago.

The Jindan demon king!

"Can I simulate the magical power of a Jindan cultivator?" Chen Luo mobilized his external brain and began to carefully observe the three Jindans above.

With such a close contact, he naturally couldn't waste the opportunity.

'Red Dan Realm Demon Fox, the primary method of using the heaven and earth energy.'

The Jindan brain instantly responded. He was a Jindan cultivator in his lifetime, so his perspective on magical powers was naturally different from Chen Luo's. With the help of the Jindan brain, Chen Luo began to adjust his spiritual power and imitate the three Jindans on the high platform.

The spiritual power in his body gradually became active, and the power changed a little bit, and began to approach the Jindan on the high platform. This is a simple imitation, using the method of Jindan cultivators to call the magical power of foundation building.

After running over and over again, all the spiritual power dragons in Chen Luo's body were mobilized, and after a while, the breath subsided.

Looking at a seed condensed in the dantian, Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

The simulation process was initially completed. Although it did not reach the level of a Jindan cultivator, it was enough in the foundation building realm. When the soul flag was used up and scrapped, the combat power would not drop sharply. Now with the sword formation and this seed, we finally have the confidence.

The hall below continued.

After the sacrificial dance, it was time to offer gifts. A large number of sacrifices were thrown into the ground fire on the high platform by the fox tribe. One by one, the precious spiritual materials were burned to ashes, and the smoke went straight to the sky.

Chen Luo lost interest after watching for a while.

Neither the mummy brain nor the Jindan brain responded. It was probably a trick. Not worth studying.

After staying for another half a day, the celebration finally ended. The fox tribe began to disperse and look for their friends to invite them to fight on the stage. The winner could get the gift prepared by the fox tribe.

Su Linlin also came over, but Chen Luo was not interested in performing on the stage. He refused before Su Linlin opened her mouth.

"This is the gift I promised to give you before." Su Linlin took something out of the storage bag and handed it to Chen Luo.

"Thank you."

Chen Luo yawned and left without looking back.

"Sister Lin, is this the friend you invited? He doesn't even dare to fight." Next to Su Linlin, a fox girl who was as beautiful as her asked curiously.

"How can you compete in the immortal world in the future if you are so weak?"

"My friend is not good at fighting."

Su Linlin glanced at the other party and left without looking back. There is also competition within the same tribe. Su Linlin's biggest competitor is this little girl named Su Ling. Both of them are qualified to compete for the next saint and the opportunity to form a pill.

Back to the residence, Chen Luo arranged a simple formation around to isolate the prying eyes of outsiders.

Now this residence is arranged by the fox tribe, and the environment inside is very good. The spiritual energy is also quite sufficient. The fox tribe, which has three pill forming demon kings, naturally occupies a place with spiritual veins. Below the Fox Mountain is a third-level spiritual vein, or a third-level middle-grade spiritual vein, which is one level higher than the Black Stone City.

The room is filled with various spiritual medicines, and there are also areas for drawing talismans and refining equipment on the side.

This is the room Su Linlin specially chose for him.

Chen Luo walked to the refining area next to him and took out a piece of purple stone from the black wooden box. This stone was a generous gift from Su Linlin. He didn't expect Su Linlin to give him a second-level purple marrow stone.

This thing really deserves the word "precious".

As soon as he got this material, Chen Luo prepared to refine it to improve his strength.

He threw it with his hand, and the spiritual energy wrapped the purple marrow stone and flew into the ground fire.

The hot ground fire surged, and the hot lava water droplets rolled up, bringing waves of heat. The brain of the second-level refiner Bei Yuji gave a solution.

'Start from the core, melt the material, and control the temperature.'

Chen Luo refined it according to his experience. Although it was the first time to refine a second-level spiritual weapon, with the help of Bei Yuji's brain, the process went very smoothly.

Under the influence of the spiritual fire, the purple stone melted quickly and slowly turned into a flowing liquid. Chen Luo stretched out his hand and wiped the storage bag, and the nine magic weapons inside flew out instantly, mixing with the melted liquid.

‘Use the forbidden spirit hand to carve the formation. ’

The formation master’s brain quickly became active, and Chen Luo quickly raised his hand. His fingers tapped in the void one after another, and each time he tapped, the magic sword in front of him would shake, and complex formation patterns would take shape on the sword body.

When the liquid and the sword body were completely integrated, the nine magic swords refined by Chen Luo turned rapidly, fell back to his side, and slowly rotated around him.

“Finally, it’s a second-level spiritual weapon.”

Looking at the magic sword in front of him, Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.