Chapter 352 The Secret of the Spiritual Pearl
Wei Zhong smiled and said nothing, but Ren Deyangbao was surprised. After a moment, he handed over the Five Elements Spiritual Pearl in his hand:
"Can this Five Elements Spiritual Pearl impress Brother Yang?"
The latter took the spirit bead and held it in his hands like a treasure. His eyes were full of joy and he murmured:
"Of course that's enough. The sixth-level Five Elements Spiritual Bead is a treasure that surpasses the Wind and Thunder Bead of the same level. In the world of cultivation, few people can refine it. I didn't expect Brother Wuse to have such ability."
Wei Zhong listened, and his face showed a bit of bitterness:
"Brother Yang, I don't know that in order to refine this thing, Pindao even lost the grade of my natal magic weapon.
"It will take at least a few hundred years to recover, and the only Five Elements Spirit Pearl that has been achieved is this one."
Hearing this, Yang Bao was a little surprised. He took his eyes away from the orb in his hand and looked at Wei Zhong and said:
"Fellow Taoist, the name of the five-color Taoist is indeed true. The exercises he practices and even the natal magic weapons are all attributes of the five elements, and they are closely related to our Five Elements Immortal Sect.
"In my opinion, why do fellow Taoists need to cross the ocean again to find the Sound of Thunder Mountain?
"The background of my Five Elements Immortal Sect is very bad. I would like to recommend that with the ability of Five Colors Taoist Fellow, it is easy to become an inner disciple.
"Say hello to the Hedao elders above, the spot for the true successor is within easy reach..."
Wei Zhong slowly shook his head after hearing this:
"I am happy and at ease, and do not want to be bound by the sect."
Yang Bao obviously didn't hear these words. He just thought Wei Zhong had something to hide and stopped asking further questions.
Then he turned his attention back to the Five Elements Spiritual Bead in his hand.
"Fellow Taoist, are you really willing to hand over this kind of treasure to me? If such a treasure is sold, the price will probably be astronomical."
Wei Zhong could only pretend to be heartbroken:
"Now that I have mastered the refining skills, I will naturally put them into practice. I hope Brother Yang will lend a helping hand."
The latter nodded:
"Since Brother WuSe has mentioned this, I will accept it.
"The development of Sea Dragon Wood has begun. I will get this thing for my fellow Taoist within a year at the latest."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
After sending Yang Bao away, Wei Zhong returned to the cave.
Looking at the natal magic weapon Five Yuan Pearl wrapped in the Five Elements spiritual material, I felt the power of the latter.
"It can be restored to the sixth level of high quality within a month at the very least. If you want to make up for it after that, it will take longer."
Nodding slowly, Wei Zhong took the Linglong Miraculous Pill and began his routine practice.
It was a mess outside because of the Long Zang incident, and Wei Zhong didn't want to hang around outside with his early stage cultivation of virtual reality.
It's not that I'm worried about provoking the enemy, but I don't want to force myself to take action and waste my lifespan.
It is better to practice hard, and it happens that the weapon refining has reached its bottleneck.
[Level 6 Weapon Refining Technique·Mastery (99%)]
The refinement of the sixth-level Five Elements Spiritual Bead greatly pushed Wei Zhong's weapon refining skills forward. There is only one step left to reach the realm of the Master.
"The Yuan Shui Pearl is still in the process of cultivation, so let's refine the other spirit beads first."
Recently, due to the opening of Long Zang, the magic weapon orders in Shahe Sect have increased again. As the only sixth-level weapon refiner in the sect, Wei Zhong has to put in more effort.
The fire was lit, and various spiritual materials were blended into it.
As spring turns to winter, the last formation barrier outside Hailongmu is broken down, and its true face is completely revealed to everyone.
"It really is a sixth-level spiritual tree!"
Seeing Hailongmu surrounded by the dragon corpse, everyone exclaimed in amazement.
The scales of the dragon corpse are aqua blue and slightly dim, having lost part of their brilliance over millions of years.
"All the essence of the body is absorbed into this sea dragon tree. This spiritual tree is indeed of extraordinary value..."
The whole sea dragon tree is green, and the bark is like stacks of dragon scales, but it is as lifeless as the demonic dragon outside, just a dead thing.
Only when everyone looks at the middle section of Xianghailongmu, they will see something different.
Like a piece of living dragon scales, the green scaly bark slowly rises and falls in the spiritual energy, as if it is the breathing of some living creature.
Yangbao stared at this scene closely:
‘This place is close to the heart of the dragon. Could it be that all the blood of the dragon demon is used to nourish this place? ’
His expression was serious, and the Void Refining monks around him seemed to have discovered this problem.
There was a lot of discussion, and it seemed that most people were interested in fighting for it.
‘This is going to be difficult! ’
Feng Shuming stood up:
"Everyone, this Hailongmu, I, Fengxihui..."
"What are you, you, there are so many comrades here, do you, Feng Xihui, still want to monopolize them?"
Everyone present was from a powerful Hedao force, and it could be said that no one obeyed anyone.
Although there is a gap in status, it is not a huge disparity. As for strength, it is almost the same.
Under such circumstances, how could you see such a treasure and let others take it away.
"That's right, we have been tinkering outside this formation for several years. It would be too arrogant for you, the Feng family, to want us to retreat at just one word..."
"..."
Feng Shuming looked a little ugly, but that was not his intention. He was interrupted halfway through his words by the hot tempered person present.
I want to argue, but it seems to be meaningless now.
"Giggle!"
There was a burst of chuckles, and Yan Dingxiang from the Wanhua Sect stood up:
"It depends on me, how about we all rely on our abilities?"
His voice and appearance were alluring, and many monks fell into captivity with just one word.
After reacting in the early stage of Lianxu, most of them were shocked and turned around to leave.
However, there are also many people who are unwilling to give up and still want to give it a try.
Yang Bao glanced at the dimming Baoyu around his waist and shook his head slowly in his heart.
I could hear the words of the senior brother next to me:
"Junior Brother Yang is also interested in this spirit tree?"
The latter nodded and slightly bowed his hand:
"Junior brother is bound to win this. Please forgive me if I offend all brothers and sisters later!"
Everyone who heard this smiled softly.
"If Junior Brother Yang likes it, I will help you..."
"It's very true, but senior sister needs to hold on tight to that magic sword for a while..."
"..."
Hearing these words from his fellow disciples, Yangbao smiled helplessly:
"Senior brother and senior sister are very impressed. The following is a little true story about how to influence the refining plan of the weapon palace. And my ancestors will not allow it..."
While several people were talking, the monks present were already discussing the charter.
"In this case, I'll have to look at your methods."
As soon as the words fell, the spiritual energy in the air made a crackling sound, which was the aftermath caused by the various Void Refining monks using their own methods.
Some people fled directly to where the Sea Dragon Wood was, some people took out magic weapons to stop them, some people stepped lightly with their toes, and the spiritual boots on the soles of their feet drove their figures to surpass the cultivators around them...
Yangbao sat and watched this scene but did not take any immediate action. He just slowly took out his red pill furnace and tossed it casually, and the latter continued to grow in size in the air.
From the size of three feet, it became three feet, thirty feet, three hundred feet...
Covering the sky, it floats above the heads of all cultivators.
The surging fire inside was like a sky fire, and the large shadow covered all the cultivators fighting below.
The people from the Five Elements Immortal Sect showed a hint of amazement, while the other factions, such as Feng Shuming, Yan Dingxiang, and Lin Hui, were dumbfounded.
"Seventh level spiritual treasure?"
Where can one find such magic power in the early stages of ordinary Void Refining, which can control the seventh-level magic weapon in this way? There must be the assistance of weapon spirits.
Ignoring everyone's exclamations, Yang Bao's sleeves flicked and the fire fell.
It covered the entire field, forming a maze of flames that enveloped the group of cultivators.
Someone who was not afraid of the dead put the magic weapon deep into the flame wall, but in an instant, the spiritual patterns on it were quickly destroyed, and the magic weapon's grade dropped.
Even if someone casts spiritual magic, they cannot stay in the flames for long.
After passing through a wall of fire, I found that there were more fire walls waiting for me.
What's even worse is that the surrounding maze environment is constantly changing, making it difficult to break out.
There were many people in the late stage of Void Refining present, and there were even one or two perfect people, but they couldn't do anything with the flame maze in front of them.
This flame has not yet reached the seventh level. Strictly speaking, it is only the sixth level of perfection. It was bred from the immortal spirit energy in Yang Bao's body and these seventh-level spiritual weapons.
Although it is not up to the seventh level, because there are so many of them, it is still troublesome for even a cultivator who has perfected the Void Refining to deal with them.
"Buzz!"
A sound of swords sounded, and a gust of wind blew up around Feng Shuming. He sprinted out from bottom to top, trying his best to escape from the scope of the flame maze.
It actually has a seventh-level magic weapon in it. Although it is not a spiritual weapon, it is still extremely precious to Lianxu.
Feng Shuming raised his head and looked forward, and saw that Yang Bao was already close to Hai Longmu, and there was only less than ten feet between them.
Feng Shuming suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly:
"stop!"
After saying that, he rolled up the seventh-level thin sword at his waist and flew away with his figure.
Yang Bao turned around, his expression unchanged, he raised his hand and pressed it down gently.
The sensational sound resounded in Feng Shuming's ears, and his body instantly stopped as the spiritual energy around him stagnated.
Looking up, I saw a shadow approaching. It turned out to be the huge alchemy furnace covering the heads of the cultivators falling down.
The fire in the furnace spilled out, as if the sky was collapsing.
De Feng Shuming was horrified:
"It's crazy!"
Turn around and move down, re-entering the flame maze.
Seeing this scene, Yang Baocai raised his hand slightly, and the alchemy furnace was suspended in the air again.
Sensing the spiritual power in his body, he took no time to rush towards the sea dragon tree. Unexpectedly, when he was less than one foot away from the spiritual tree, his figure suddenly solidified.
All he could hear was an old voice and a pain in his butt.
The flames dissipated, and the alchemy furnace above the cultivators also shrank and flew away.
Looking up blankly, everything just now seemed like a dream.
But when everyone looked into the distance, they found that the sea dragon wood had been taken away.
He immediately knew it was not an illusion, and felt infinite annoyance in his heart.
"Is that really a seventh-level spiritual weapon?"
Recalling the situation just now, this kind of doubt also arose in the minds of the monks.
Even if they are from Hedao forces, there are not many people who own a seventh-level magic weapon when they are refining the void, let alone a seventh-level spiritual weapon.
"The Yang family of the Five Elements Immortal Sect is worthy of being a weapon-refining family."
After leaving a bitter word, Feng Shuming turned around and left with his troops.
The Sea Dragon Wood has been taken away by others, and it is useless to stay here any longer.
The cultivators dispersed one after another and went to other places in Longzang to look for other resources.
Only the Five Elements Immortal Sect and his party stood there.
"That was Elder Yang just now?"
The late stage cultivator in the team nodded:
"Junior Brother Yang must have inspired the alchemy furnace and attracted Elder Yang."
He smiled and shook his head:
"Forget it, this sea dragon wood has been taken away by Junior Brother Yang. Let's find another opportunity."
Echoing the formation, this team also left.
…
"Let you do whatever you want, let you do whatever you want..."
"I finally got a treasure in the depths of the dragon's treasure, but because of your little move, I have to give it to the other old guys..."
The sound of slapping echoed throughout the place.
"Alas, ancestor, stop hitting me, stop hitting me."
Yang Bao felt the burning pain on his buttocks and wailed.
But the man didn't stop.
It wasn't until a moment later that he seemed to be tired of hitting him, put him down, and stood aside to take a breath.
Yang Bao touched his buttocks, and his face flushed.
'Although I am loved by the ancestor, when will I change this punishment method that I have developed since I was a child!'
Seeing that the old man in front of him was about to take action again, Yang Bao knelt down on the ground:
"Ancestor, listen to my explanation!"
The latter's palm stopped in the air, and his old eyes looked at Yang Bao who was kneeling on the ground, and sighed deeply.
"If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, I will punish you to practice hard in this furnace for a thousand years. "
Hearing this, Yang Bao immediately took out the Five Elements Spirit Bead he got from Wei Zhong.
He placed it in front of his ancestor with both hands.
Yang Jing picked up the Five Elements Spirit Bead with two fingers, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes:
"Where did the Sixth Level Five Elements Spirit Bead come from?"
Yang Bao hurriedly explained:
"I got it from a friend, as for the identity..."
After saying that, he looked at his ancestor and hesitated for a moment.
Yang Jing's eyes widened:
"You have to hide this kind of thing from me?"
However, even if his ancestor's gaze forced him, Yang Bao held his teeth tightly and did not reveal Wei Zhong's intention.
"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it."
Yang Bao secretly thought that he was lucky and rubbed his hands:
"Ancestor, is this thing worth this time? In the future, I will have a chance to get this thing..."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the palm turned into a knuckle knock:
"Do you think this Five Elements Spirit Bead is such an easy thing to refine? ”
Yang Bao touched his head and cried out in pain. Although he was also an equipment refiner, he was not interested in the method of refining such a one-time magic weapon, so he did not know the key points.
"The method of refining spirit beads originated from my Five Elements Immortal Sect. It was leaked due to an accident thousands of years ago, but what was leaked was only a fragment. There are also omissions in the method of refining high-level spirit beads.
"Especially for the sixth level and later, most of the refining methods lack key points.
"For example, the most important thing about this sixth-level five-element spirit bead is a spiritual material called Five Spirit Yuan Crystal.
"There is a small amount of this thing between heaven and earth, but it is difficult to obtain.
"Therefore, my Five Elements Immortal Sect uses the art of offering treasures. Extract the five elements of the life magic weapon and condense this thing for the purpose of refining.
"Although this behavior will damage the natal magic weapon, it is also the best choice for refining the Five Elements Spiritual Pearl.
After hearing the words of his ancestor, he couldn't help but recall what Wei Zhong said, that refining this thing would damage the natal magic weapon.
But Yang Jing's next sentence shocked him:
"And this treasure sacrifice technique is the secret of my immortal sect..."