Chapter 231: Third-Level High-Quality Weapon Refiner, Talisman Maker, Array Master!

"Let's go."

Dust was flying in the mountains and fields. After Xiao Yang bowed to the center of the spiritual vein, his figure turned into a stream of light and rushed into the mountains and fields in the distance.

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Shen Lian tightened his robe in the spiritual vein and felt a little cold.

Jindan cultivators are invulnerable to water and fire, so they must be remembered by someone.

However, he did not probe his divine sense, just quietly waiting for the dust in the mountains and fields to fall down bit by bit.

A few days later, the void was still dusty, and the miasma dispelled by the turbulence had covered this area again. At the edge of the forest, there were a few pairs of eyes staring at the surroundings.

Or how do you say that the scar has healed and the pain has been forgotten? Just escaped from the crisis, and on the contrary, he forgot the danger. Instead of escaping, he waited for a new opportunity here.

This scene made Shen Lian laugh.

Just look at the few people who stayed nearby who thought they were hiding well, and they started doing business again without healing their wounds.

This is also good.

He casually took out a magic weapon with glittering light, a few broken jade bottles, and a half piece of dull talisman paper on the surface, and streams of green light medicine overflowed.

Just like that, he flew out from the suddenly shaking earth.

Sensing the medicine power emitted from the medicine bottle, the eyes in the dark filled with miasma were bright.

Three-line Qingxu Pill!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

One after another, the magic power turned into a palm in the air and grabbed the magic weapon and pill that emerged.

In an instant, the war broke out again.

…

Deep in the earth.

Shen Lian carefully concealed the traces and gently patted the dragon-shaped spiritual vein.

“I’m leaving. Practice well. Maybe you can turn into a dragon and ascend.”

“Don’t panic, take your time.”

…

Muttering to the spiritual vein, he crushed a few pieces of high-quality earth spirit stones and integrated them into the spiritual vein little by little.

This spiritual vein helped a lot in this game, so it is necessary to pay some wages.

"Let's go."

"Buzz!"

The earthy yellow spiritual vein trembled slightly, and the spiritual light that swept out spread like ripples in all directions, washing the surrounding area again.

After drilling out of the earth, Shen Lian popped his head out of a hill and looked in the direction of the rumbling fight. The seven monks were divided into three waves, scrambling for the bait he had just thrown out.

Various magic powers intertwined, baptizing the already cracked earth again. The fight lasted for two incense sticks before both sides dispersed.

But Shen Lian was not in a hurry to show up, still staring at the front quietly.

Not long after, a figure fell from the miasma, staring at the surroundings with a cautious expression, and then carefully sensing the surroundings with his mind, and after noticing that there was no movement.

This person fled to the depths of the earth.

"Ah."

Shen Lian sighed, this guy wanted to dig for spiritual veins.

Nowadays, few cultivators actually go to dig spiritual veins. Spiritual veins nourish the mountains, rivers and land, and most cultivators still have the idea of ​​respecting heaven and earth in their hearts.

But there are exceptions.

Spiritual veins are embedded deep in the earth, and various capillary branches are countless. Just like ginseng pickers, it is very difficult to dig out a complete spiritual ginseng. The branches of spiritual veins are much more complicated than spiritual ginseng.

Therefore, most cultivators who want to dig spiritual veins will not dig out the spiritual veins in their entirety. They will only violently cut off the main part and extract it rudely. As for whether the remaining incomplete spiritual veins will collapse, and whether this area will become a land without spirits, it is none of their business.

"Looking for death."

Shen Lian's figure flashed and appeared outside the spiritual vein.

Outside the spiritual vein, Pang Yi looked at the lying spiritual vein in his eyes, and a magic weapon similar to a plow appeared in his hand, with a circle of spiritual rope wrapped around the handle.

Just as he was about to make a move, his eyes trembled and the magic weapon in his hand fell. He held his head with both hands and screamed.

In the sea of ​​divine thoughts.

A long spear with a curved shape pierced straight down, poking a big hole in Pang Yi's sea of ​​divine thoughts, and stabbed towards his divine thought man.

Just as the spear was about to pierce the divine thought man, the divine thought man trembled and chanted a string of extremely awkward spells.

As he chanted the spell, the divine thought man's face showed pain, his body twisted and twitched, and a ball of black flames began to burn from his feet.

During the burning of the flame, the divine thought man showed fear and an unbelievable look, as if he was asking why it became like this and what happened to him.

The black flames jumped up all of a sudden, and the man's seven orifices began to emit billowing black smoke. He wanted to struggle but was powerless.

"Help...Help..."

Everything happened too fast. When the spear fell, it only dispersed a cloud of black smoke. The black flames from the soul then led to the body.

The strange thing was that the black flames ignited the body, but the robes did not ignite.

Just like that, in just a short breath, the figure burned up in front of Shen Lian, leaving behind a storage ring and a set of robes that fell down and piled up.

Reincarnation green smoke?

No.

When the cultivator was burned by the black fire, the plow magic weapon was also weathered a little bit, and the spirituality was lost.

Then, it turned into powder.

"Huh!"

Looking at this scene, Shen Lian had a blank expression on his face, but in fact he wanted to curse his eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

When he waved his hand, several spiritual lights suddenly appeared, and they turned into puppets and occupied a ten-foot area, shoveling up the entire area and the soil.

As for the robes and storage rings, he didn't even bother to look at them, and buried them deeper in the mountains and old forests, giving him a punishment of never seeing the sun for ten thousand years.

Then, Shen Lian waved his hand, and a number of shining shadow beads fell into his hands, and one of them fell near him.

The scene left in it was exactly the person who wanted to dig the spiritual vein just now.

He recalled that this person had not entered the cave to look for opportunities, that is, he came specifically to catch the spiritual vein.

Moreover, the magic weapon he took, which looked like a plow, would not be used by normal cultivators at all.

After being discovered, he was directly annihilated from his soul to his body. Most likely, it was another hidden old villain force.

Shen Lian checked the shadow beads one by one, and the scene left in one of the shadow beads made him slightly stunned again.

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

The scene in the image bead was exactly where Xiao Yang was saluting. Although the scene was blurry, Shen Lian still recognized it.

It just happened to correspond to the scene that made him feel cold before.

After thinking it over again and again, Shen Lian cursed inwardly.

"What kind of place is this wilderness? Why are there all kinds of supernatural figures, monsters and ghosts?"

"Hide it well."

After tapping the spiritual vein again, Shen Lian's figure disappeared from the spot. He buried this guy, who had no ashes left, deep in the mountains first.

It was not buried far. After going deeper than 100,000 miles, he found a place with endless miasma and exhausted spiritual energy, and buried the ring robe and soil deep into the earth.

In fact, he was suffering from paranoia, and there might be nothing wrong with the storage ring.

But Shen Lian just wanted to be at ease. He buried it in the old forest more than 300,000 miles deep in the wilderness, and buried it deep in the earth. If there was no problem, it was possible to bury it for tens of thousands of years.

…

“Master, the person is at the foot of the mountain ahead.”

One month later.

Shen Lian stood at the foot of the mountain, and the big black on his shoulder pointed forward.

Before, he deliberately let a five-spiritual root cultivator go, and when he let him go, he deliberately injured him severely, so that he could find a place to heal in the depths of the wilderness.

A five-spiritual root cultivator with a five-color stone magic weapon, if he and Qiu Shan are counted.

In this small wilderness, there are three five-spiritual root cultivators, and the key is that all three of them have secrets, one bigger than the other.

In this mountain forest, black-horned ants and other ant-like things are very useful.

Shen Lian also dug a cave nearby, ready to take a good look at what this five-spiritual root cultivator is doing.

In the final analysis, he did these things for himself, to prepare for the rainy day and isolate himself from the danger.

To this day, he feels more and more that the rules of heaven and earth are unpredictable, and he dare not believe some things unless he sees them with his own eyes.

Possession of bodies has become a trend, and the five-spiritual root cultivators are hiding everywhere like dogs that have lost their homes.

The good world of cultivation has also formed an industrial chain of possession and capture of five-spiritual roots.

The devil cultivators are doing meritorious deeds, and the female cultivators are male-like. To put it in a big way, isn’t this a mess of yin and yang?

Shen Lian, a five-spiritual root great perfection Jindan cultivator, was so angry just thinking about it, you don’t come over.

He now thinks that this five-spiritual root cultivator with horns is probably also here to avoid disaster in the wilderness.

…

A cave was built near the horn cultivator. Shen Lian was going to observe him closely and think about how to refine the Heaven-Repairing Order.

“Master, don’t worry. My men are everywhere in the mountains and plains, countless. As long as he dares to come out, I can find him.”

Dahei stood in front of Shen Lian with great pride. It is now the big black king of billions of black horn ants.

Shen Lian flicked the guy’s head and let Dahei play.

[Shen Lian: Middle Jindan]

[Five Elements Spiritual Roots: Perfect Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth (Cannot Be Fusioned)]

[Constitution: Five Elements Spiritual Body (Unawakened)]

[Magic Power: Heavenly Five Elements Domain]

[Divine Mind: 30,900 Zhang]

[Refining Equipment: Third-level Lower Grade (41001/70000) Cannot Be Breakthrough]

[Array: Third-level Upper Grade (11414/200000) Cannot Be Breakthrough]

[Alchemist: Third-level Middle Grade (2011/10000) 0) cannot be broken through]

[Talisman Master: Third-grade upper grade (1010/200000) cannot be broken through]

[Puppet: Third-grade lower grade (41145/70000) cannot be broken through]

[Beast Tamer: Second-grade upper grade (4312/50000) cannot be broken through]

[Divine Enlightenment Points: 711]

[Perception Points: 211457]

Shen Lian stayed in the depths of the wilderness for such a long time just to improve his weapon refining skills.

Speaking of which, he has been in business for nearly ten years, but his first little brother is still outside the organization of the Bu Tian Sect.

As a dignified leader, it cannot be said that he has not done anything, but only that he has not done half of his work.

"Come on."

Sitting cross-legged in the cave, Shen Lian then leaned back and turned into a 'big' shape, with countless weapon refining inheritances in his sea of ​​​​mind.

Don't ask why it is 'big' instead of 'big', mainly because he has not done half of his work and has not done anything.

...

A few days later.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged again, squinting his eyes as if he had not woken up yet.

After consuming a lot of perception points, he received the inheritance of a third-level upper-grade weapon refiner.

In this way, his formation, talisman, and refining equipment have all been promoted to the third-grade upper grade.

With these inheritance methods, even if he went to Tiannan Zhonglu to find a sect with a late-stage Yuanying master, he could still be an elder.

Of course, it is also possible to be an elder first, and then be lit up, have his mind drawn, and play a jj.

"After the magic weapon is promoted to the fourth level, it is called a spiritual treasure, and it begins to have spirituality, and then it can be cultivated like a cultivator and slowly promoted to a higher level."

"Some Yuanying sects' spiritual treasures have the ability to record, identify, issue tasks, and trade resources, which is equivalent to a control center."

"Although I can't refine such things now, I should also use these Yuanying sects' spiritual treasures as templates to refine the Bu Tian Sect's spiritual treasures to communicate with the Bu Tian Angels."

"Based on my current inheritance of refining equipment, formations, and talismans..."

Shen Lian muttered to himself and closed his eyes again.

The little man in the sea of ​​divine thoughts waved his hand, and densely packed articles and real preaching scenes appeared in the soul thoughts in all directions.

He began to search for the possibility of completing his initial idea from the vast inheritance.

A few days later, Shen Lian opened his eyes again and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, inheritance is not given for free, and he really found a feasible alternative.

However, he frowned slightly again, this requires a lot of resources, and his current ore reserves are not enough.

The reason why the spiritual treasure of the Yuanying Sect can have all kinds of magic is that it has been nurtured for many years and invested in countless spiritual objects for improvement, so that it can have the spiritual wisdom that can control the operation of the sect.

Such magic weapons are all high-tech things. At present, Shen Lian does not have such ability, and there is no fourth-level ore to squander.

Since high-tech can't be done, he plans to use the stupid and rough mode.

Combining the three methods of formation, prohibition and refining, isn't it just a matter of occupying a larger area, engraving more talismans, making the formation denser, and using more ore.

As long as you can get the functions you need, these are not a problem.

"It seems that I have to trouble Daoist Fellow Qian Dai."

Shen Lian stretched and grabbed Dahei to ask.

"No movement."

Dahei scratched his head. It has learned to be smart now. It lets its black-horned ants forage for food independently, and then intercepts the images in the black-horned ants' memory to obtain the information it wants.

These ordinary black-horned ants know nothing. They only know how to forage and dig holes. What they see in their eyes is imprinted in their memory.

...

In the belly of the mountain.

Su Lincai's breath was floating. After several months of recuperation, most of the injuries on his body have finally recovered.

"Huh!"

He slowly opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his brows frowned.

This time he really lost a lot. He didn't get the opportunity and almost got himself into it.

Feeling that he had recovered almost completely, he stood up, collapsed the cave, and headed off into the distance.

He headed northeastwards, but did not return to Chu. He headed eastwards through Wu and Zheng, and ran to the edge of Yan, the easternmost of the Nine Kingdoms, where he opened up a new cave and hid himself there.