Chapter 35 Black Turtle Water-Covering Banner

One month later, at 11:00 a.m., in the cave house of Yuchi Mountain, in the training room.

"According to the time, my mid-grade spiritual weapon should have been successfully refined..."

After finishing his daily practice, Su Ming counted with his fingers and found that a month had passed since his last impulse.

According to the time agreed by Ding Zhize, the other party should have completed the refining of the spiritual weapon.

Thinking of this, Su Ming got up from the bed and prepared to go to Hanmei Peak.

At this moment, the storage bag on his waist vibrated slightly. Su Ming raised his hand and gently stroked it, taking out a golden token.

This thing is not the identity token of Guiyuan Sect, but the personal token given to him by Fang Yuechan.

The token is trembling slightly at this time, emitting a faint golden light, and it is obvious that there is some message to be conveyed.

"What is coming will eventually come..."

Seeing this, Su Ming sighed slightly.

"Come to Jushi Peak to see me!"

After shaking his head slightly, Su Ming's consciousness sank into the token, and he knew the message conveyed in an instant.

Others don't need to rush to the front line after they have a golden elixir as a backer, but who made his master a warlike sword cultivator?

Putting the token back into the storage bag, Su Ming's face was calm. He had made all the preparations he could in the past few years. The rest was to deal with the enemy as soon as possible.

"Most of the opponents this time are from the sect's foundation building. The trump cards and secrets that I have may not be lacking by the opponents. I still have to be careful..."

Su Ming thought secretly.

Now he has many spiritual tools and has successfully cultivated two secrets. Even if he doesn't use the means of formation, ordinary mid-stage foundation building cultivators are definitely not his opponents.

As long as he doesn't have the bad luck to meet a golden elixir real person bullying the weak, there should be no problem in saving his life.

"It's a pity that the store matter has not been formally handled in time. The soul-chasing silkworm can't advance to the second-level spiritual insect in such a short time..."

Su Ming's tone was a little regretful as he looked at the green silkworm pupa in the spirit beast bag with his spiritual sense.

Chang Yun was very concerned about helping to purchase the Soul Feeding Pill. In two months, he got two more bottles of Soul Feeding Pill for Su Ming, and each bottle cost less than two thousand spirit stones, which was much cheaper than the auction.

In two months, Su Ming used Soul Feeding Pill to feed the Soul Chasing Silkworm every three days.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being the unique spiritual pill of the Yuling Sect. The effect is indeed extraordinary. In just one and a half months, the Soul Chasing Silkworm began to spin silk and cocoon, advancing to the first-level upper grade.

If Fang Yuechan came out of retreat two years later, the Soul Chasing Silkworm would have successfully advanced to the second-level spiritual insect.

Since Fang Yuechan summoned him, the spiritual weapon could only be put on hold. Su Ming controlled the Shenxing Boat to turn into a light and leave Yuchi Mountain, disappearing into the sky.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Su Ming arrived at the Giant Stone Peak, landed the light on the mountainside, and walked towards the top of the mountain on foot.

The road was unobstructed, and the restrictions of the Giant Stone Peak were like nothing in front of Su Ming, the direct disciple of the Golden Pill.

When Su Ming passed through the Jinling bamboo forest, the barrier outside Fang Yuechan's bamboo building had opened a gap of about ten feet. Fang Yuechan obviously sensed his arrival.

"Come in."

A familiar cold voice sounded, and Su Ming walked into the bamboo building with ease and saw a familiar figure in the hall.

"Greetings, Master!" Su Ming bowed.

After understanding Fang Yuechan's personality, Su Ming did not say anything flattering, but just waited quietly for the other party to speak.

In the past, Fang Yuechan dressed casually in her own cave, always wearing green clothes, and her hair was casually scattered around her waist.

But today, Fang Yuechan wore a green dress, a white robe, and an exquisite white jade hair crown. Her long black hair was casually tied into a high ponytail for easy movement, and her snow-white neck was faintly visible under this dress.

This look and dress are obviously not as simple as coming out of seclusion.

"Your power is steady, your consciousness is restrained, it seems that you have not slacked off in your cultivation in the past few years..."

The powerful consciousness swept over Su Ming, Fang Yuechan nodded, and said with a smile on her face.

Fang Yuechan has become more and more satisfied with Su Ming as her disciple in the past few years.

He has a calm personality, practices hard, and will never disturb her meditation. He is a good disciple who makes people feel at ease.

It's just that his talent in swordsmanship is too unsightly, which is a waste of the spiritual sword pill she has collected for many years.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master!"

Su Ming smiled and nodded.

In front of Fang Yuechan, he was not as humble as before, otherwise it would only make her unhappy.

"You should have guessed the reason why I asked you to come here."

"The conflict on the front line has become increasingly fierce in recent years, resulting in the sect's power being somewhat empty on the front line. As an elder of the sect, I naturally cannot sit idly by, so I volunteered to support the front line..."

"As my disciple, you will go to the front line with me this time to support..."

"Do you have any objections?"

Fang Yuechan said calmly without any hesitation.

"Disciple has no objection!"

Hearing this, Su Ming bowed and said in a deep voice.

Seeing Fang Yuechan's excited eyes flashing, Su Ming thought speechlessly.

Objection?

What objection does he dare to have?

Even if he raised an objection, the end result would probably be a beating and then being thrown to the front line.

"Very good, seven days later, at the hour of Mao, you will go directly to Tianmu Peak, and I will personally lead the team to the front line to support!"

Seeing that Su Ming had no objection, Fang Yuechan nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.

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Half an hour later, Hanmei Peak.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Junior Brother Su!"

As soon as Su Ming entered the Bailian Courtyard, he heard Ding Zhize's hearty laughter.

"Junior brother is a step late, please forgive me, Senior Brother Ding!"

Su Ming saw Ding Zhize sitting in the stone pavilion and sipped tea, and smiled and bowed.

After sitting down, Su Ming and Ding Zhize chatted for a while, and then mentioned the matter of refining spiritual tools.

"Hahaha, it seems that Junior Brother Su can't wait."

"Then Senior Brother, I won't keep you in suspense!"

Ding Zhize laughed and raised his hand to touch the storage bag. Suddenly, a palm-sized azure flag appeared on the table. The sound of waves could be heard faintly from the flag, and a vivid black turtle roared on the flag.

"This banner is called 'Black Turtle Water-covered Banner'. The pole is made of 100-year-old Yin bamboo, and the banner is woven with Yunmen silk. Then it is infused with the water-covered black turtle to enlighten the spirituality. Finally, it is refined for 49 days with the help of earth fire, using the principle of gold giving birth to water and the five elements giving birth to each other, and the golden bamboo as the guide..."

"Three major defensive prohibitions are engraved in the banner, which complement each other. In terms of defense against spells, it is no less than ordinary top-grade spiritual tools, and in terms of defense against magic weapon attacks, it is no less than ordinary middle-grade defensive magic tools..."

"This spiritual tool is my proud work, and its power far exceeds that of ordinary middle-grade spiritual tools. I hope it can shine in the hands of Junior Brother Su!"

After the introduction, Ding Zhize stroked the Black Turtle Water-covered Banner with some reluctance, and handed it to Su Ming in a solemn tone.

After taking the Black Turtle Water-covered Banner, Su Ming released his spiritual sense to sense it and confirmed that Ding Zhize was not lying.

The spiritual pressure emitted by this banner is indeed far greater than the several mid-grade spiritual weapons that appeared at the auction. He couldn't help but smile and bowed to Ding Zhize to thank him.

With this banner in hand, Su Ming's strength can be greatly improved.

There are only seven days left before rushing to the front line. Fortunately, the Black Turtle Water-covering Banner was just refined not long ago and has not been refined by other cultivators.

Otherwise, given the difficulty of refining spiritual weapons, seven days is really not enough.

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