Chapter 541 The Mutated Universe Bag

"I told you not to let anyone go, the women's family is the mother-in-law, it's going to get dark!" Lan Yingwu, a sullen man in the carriage, roared.

General Lan was annoyed.

That unsatisfactory daughter, if you say that everyone is going to leave, she knows how to drag her mother to cry and cry, why no one pulls him to say a few words, and no one is afraid that he will be too sad and suffer from depression or something Well.

Also, the one called Yan Jiu.

Earlier, he was the third and fourth in front of him, but when he met Mrs. Lan, he was like a good grandson.

It made it seem like he had become a bad guy by himself, and the more Lan Yingwu thought about it, the more frustrated he became.

Lan Caier watched the carriage carrying her parents leave, but her father Lan Yingwu didn't even look at her. She hugged Yan Jiu and cried like a child.

"Yan Jiu, Daddy really doesn't want my daughter anymore."

Seeing Lan Cai'er crying until her nose and eyes were red, Yan Jiu's heart was as uncomfortable as an ant's bite, he said softly.

"Cai'er, I promise you that when I finish my business, I will personally bring our children to the door to seek forgiveness from the father-in-law." Yan Jiu held Lan Cai'er's hand tightly, he only hoped , that day will not be long.

"Who wants to have a baby with you." Lan Cai'er burst into laughter and hammered Yan Jiu a few times.

It's just that Yan Jiu and Lan Cai'er didn't expect that Yan Jiu's words were a prophecy.

Years later, he really came to visit Lan Mansion, but at that time, what he had to face was not Lan Yingwu, but...

After Lan Yingwu and others left, another month passed.

With the help of Yan Jiu, the mercenary city has gradually entered the right track.

During this period, there was also a small episode.

Due to the disappearance of the outer sect elder Gu Elder and several disciples, the Hunyuan Sect sent someone to investigate the matter.

Fortunately, Ye Lingyue and Yan Jiu were already prepared.

The results of the investigation by the people of the Hunyuan Sect were that Elder Gu and others accidentally encountered the ambush of the Qinglei Daomen and the ban, and an unprecedented war broke out in the Zizhuling area.

In the end, Hunyuanzong and Qinglei Daomen lost both.

Elder Gu and Huang Daxian, the head of Qinglei Daomen, fell in this battle.

And in Ye Lingyue's Hongmeng Heaven, the seven or eight Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboos that were transplanted into it also underwent transformation.

That night, due to the rush of time, Ye Lingyue just transplanted the bamboo shoots of Qiankun Zijinzhu.

The flow of time in Hongmengtian is much faster than the outside world. Qiankun Zizhu is inside, but within a month, it has broken out of the ground several times.

Due to the influence of Hongmengtian's aura, Qiankun Zijinzhu has also undergone some changes.

The Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo, which was originally only half a person tall, actually rose to a height of several feet for the first time in the world, and the bamboo body has also grown a lot stronger, and it is covered with bamboo knots. Ye Lingyue is very suspicious of that posture. Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo will grow to the size of Moso Bamboo.

Ye Lingyue also heard from Long Baobao earlier that the higher the year of Qiankun Zijinzhu, the better the quality.

The Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, which grew up in Zizhuling earlier, is roughly between one hundred and two hundred years old, and the bamboo knots are at most one or two.

However, after being transplanted into Hongmengtian, the bamboo joints of Qiankun Zijinzhu became three or four, and the most sanity reached five.

This means that it is already five hundred years of Qiankun Zijinzhu.

Not only that, but some very cute little bamboo shoots grew on the ground one after another.

Moreover, the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo planted in Hongmengtian does not need to be cut down with a weapon that has melted the fire spirit. It only needs Ye Lingyue to control the consciousness, and it can be cut down easily.

Everything is ready, the rest is refining.

Ye Lingyue pondered for a while, and planned to cut down some Qiankun purple gold bamboo recently and try to use it to refine the Qiankun bag.

The dragon bag was taught to Ye Lingyue how to refine the Qiankun bag, but Ye Lingyue suffered from lack of materials earlier, so she never made it.

Since Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo is growing well now, Ye Lingyue felt that the first batch should be collected first and used for refining.

If the refining is successful, Ye Lingyue plans to use the Qiankun bag to anonymously participate in the world's first forging.

Ye Lingyue has a temperament to do what she says.

That night, she brought Xiao Zhiyo to the refining room of the City Lord's Mansion.

Since the eradication of the Mercenary Alliance, Ye Lingyue has moved all the refining materials from the original small refining shop to the city lord's mansion, which is only used by dragon bags on weekdays.

After entering the night, Long Baobao has also rested.

Ye Lingyue took out three sections of Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo that were roughly the length of an arm. It was a whole five-hundred-year-old Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo.

Ye Lingyue was afraid that she would fail in the first refining, so she had to quit the third stage.

As soon as the consciousness moved, the dry tripod in Ye Lingyue's palm flew out.

One of the Qiankun Zijinzhu was inhaled into the dry tripod.

Due to the high purity of the Qiankun Zijinzhu grown in Hongmengtian, the first step of purification can be almost ignored.

Ye Lingyue directly started the second step, using the Pill Fire Refiner.

Even though Ye Lingyue had other experience in refining weapons, it was the first time that she could use her own life pill fire.

Ye Lingyue's heart couldn't help but lift up when that little ash fire jumped into the dry cauldron in her dantian.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue smelled a burnt smell before the ash fire burned for a long time.

The first five-hundred-year-old Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo was directly burned into coke.

Ye Lingyue was distressed and startled again.

"What kind of ghost fire, it's really a loser, and Qiankun Zijinzhu, which can't even hurt Yuanli and spiritual power, was burned directly."

Xiao Huihuo was still in Ye Lingyue's dry cauldron, bouncing back and forth, like a naughty child.

Ye Lingyue knew very well in her heart that it was the first time she used her life pill fire to make pills, and she blamed herself for not being proficient in manipulation.

Ye Lingyue was depressed for a while, but then she thought about it, the ashes seemed to be more powerful than she thought, otherwise, how could it burn a piece of purple-gold bamboo in the blink of an eye.

Ye Lingyue adjusted her breath and took out a second piece of Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo.

This time, Ye Lingyue learned to be smart, she carefully controlled the fire, and didn't throw Zijinzhu directly into the fire.

Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo was quickly burned as red as iron. From the bamboo, one strand of hair-like purple-gold bamboo fibers were pulled out. As the gray fire slowly burned, the bamboo fibers became One by one burning red silk thread.

Those silk threads were as slender and soft as spider silk, and Ye Lingyue continued to use her consciousness to control those threads.

In her mind, the appearance of the Qiankun bag was sketched, and those silk threads were criss-crossed like eyes, like a weaver girl who was weaving with invisible hands.

After a full quarter of an hour, a beautiful little bag shaped like a sachet and purple gold fell into Ye Lingyue's hands.