MTL - Natural Fairy Species

  Chapter 313 The first Leiyin bamboo

  Yuexuan sword was withdrawn in her hand, it was bright and pale, without a trace of blood.

   "Mixiansha is really an ambush weapon, but unfortunately it is incomplete. It is not so useful when dealing with human monks..."

  Bai Zichen had lingering fears, even Hei Chi was injured like this, and his real strength couldn't even match the third-rank top-rank monsters.

  But there is also the secret technique of instant recovery, and even the infinite elevation is only a thin line away from the fourth-order transformation monster.

   No, it should be said that one foot has already stepped on the fourth step, and the coercion made him feel like a light on his back, and he felt a definite sense of threat.

   "Among the monsters, the blood is really respected. Any dragon beast should not be underestimated. Who knows what supernatural powers and secrets it has inherited."

  If his sword light is a little slower and his lethality is a little weaker, he can't kill Hei Chi instantly.

  Hei Chi, who is more powerful than in its prime, will make Bai Zichen helpless, and may even threaten his life in turn.

   After all, it is unknown how strong a dragon beast with a trace of fourth-order power is.

  The blank soul-stirring banner, which is equivalent to a high-grade spiritual weapon, was swayed at the corpse of Hei Chi, and a miniature Hei Chi swayed and threw itself into the streamer involuntarily.

  Above the flag, the spirit of the black Chi Chi is still struggling to swim, but the power of the mere spirit cannot compare with the prohibition on the targeted spiritual weapon.

  As long as he is willing to refine the Black Chi Chi Essence a little bit, this soul-absorbing banner can immediately become a low-grade magic weapon.

  Of course he won't do something that is too small to lose the big. This group of dragon souls is related to the third-level Qinglong Naohai Sword.

  Not to mention low-grade magic weapons, even top-grade magic weapons are worth less than Tier 3 flying swords in Bai Zichen's mind.

   At the same time, he took out the top-grade storage bag obtained from Peach Blossom Fairy, disassembled the entire body of the black chinchilla and put it into it.

  After thinking for a while, he put away the pairs of blue-eyed dream butterflies on the ground with their wings intact.

  These translucent wings with terrifying big-eye patterns on them are excellent materials for refining feathered spiritual weapons.

  From the perspective of Lingshi, it was nothing to him.

   But the dozens of pairs of wings that are intact, even if the refinement is only half successful, can add 20 to 30 wings to Qingfengmen.

  With this spiritual weapon, the life-saving ability of the foundation-building cultivators of the Zongmen can be raised to a higher level.

   "There is such a narrow third-order spiritual vein. The area of ​​the Magic Butterfly Valley is less than one-third of that of the Qingniu Valley, and the location is closer to the center. It cannot be used in the short term."

  After taking down Hejian County, the plight of Qingfengmen monks with many spirits and few lands has been alleviated.

  Before fully digesting the bonus of Hejian County, the Zongmen has no motivation to develop new spiritual veins.

   There are thousands of silver-edged mandalas growing in the Butterfly Valley. The juice of this second-order spiritual plant is the favorite of the purple-eyed dream butterfly, and it can also be used to assist in the cultivation of illusion.

  Bai Zichen recorded the situation in Guzhong in the jade slip, and then threw it to Gu Xisheng. It can be used when the sect has enough strength to expand into the depths of Montenegro.

  The moonlight is touching the sky, and there is only silence in the Butterfly Valley.

   After an unknown amount of time, a white shadow shuttled like lightning and stood on the top of the valley.

   It was the white ape, holding a coiling dragon stick upside down in his hand, with obvious traces of refinement and polishing on it, and the aura was flowing.

   There were a few blood stains on the original snow-white hair, and a claw mark on the stomach almost tore it in half.

  But at this moment, the scars have healed, and the posture is vigorous and flexible.

  The white ape's nose twitched, sniffing the air, and jumped to the center of the Butterfly Valley in two steps, looking at the devastation and the large bloodstains on the ground.

  It let out an angry roar towards the sky, pointed at the sky with its coiling dragon stick in its hand, and it grew into a hundred-foot-long iron rod and swung it down forcefully.

  The ground cracked, and the rocks and rocks were crushed, and a bottomless gully appeared in the Butterfly Fantasy Valley.

  After putting away the stick, the white ape limped away with the coiled dragon stick. The white hair on his right hand suddenly fell off, revealing an ape arm like a lump of steel, with a snow-white skin that tinged with pink.

  …

   Hei Chi, who was at the peak of the third level, lost more than half of it to Han Qing and asked him to be the main ingredient of the body-refining medicine.

  The remaining dragon tendons and dragon skin are simply refined and sent to the secret hall. In the future, whoever refines the magic weapon and lacks the materials can exchange it away.

  Bai Zichen didn't think he would need these spiritual materials after he became a third-level craftsman.

   There are thousands of catties of black chilong meat left, which is cheap, so that this little guy will not lack the flesh and blood of third-order monsters in the next few years.

   "The little guy hasn't changed for a while, and he's developing horizontally again."

  Bai Zichen wanted to wait for the results of Han Qing's alchemy, so he went back to Tianlei Cliff first, and picked up Roll, who was lying comfortably on the wooden pier he was practicing.

  Rolling on the wooden pier, it is really similar to a big cake spread out. From a distance, it looks like a thick plush cushion in black and white.

   It’s been a long time since I saw the owner, so Rolling excitedly waved his limbs, trying to climb onto him.

  Based on the treatment it enjoys, it is only a second-level low-grade spirit beast so far, and its growth rate must be considered slow.

  However, Bai Zichen doesn't expect spirit beasts to keep up with his cultivation speed, except for ancient desolate beasts and descendants of immortal beasts from ancient times, who have clear records of becoming powerful monsters in a short period of time.

  The rest of the monsters, no matter how special their blood, have never heard of them being able to grow close to the fourth-order great monster stage within a hundred years.

  Instead of this, it is good to raise Gun Gun, a spirit beast with treasure hunting talent.

  At the very least, it feels comfortable to touch a bear. It won't work if you change it to a spirit beast with a strange shape and a slimy body full of mucus.

   "Old Ancestor, just as I was about to announce the good news to you, the first Thunder Sound Bamboo was finally mutated a few days ago!"

  Fang Xiran knew that his ancestor was back, so he ran over immediately, and said in a trembling voice.

  Since he failed to attack the foundation building the year before last and his vitality was greatly reduced, he is obviously much older.

   "Okay, whoever made the contribution, the reward remains the same, you can choose within 10,000 contribution points!"

  Bai Zichen was overjoyed, and immediately ran to the Tianlei Wall to take a look around.

   There are already a lot of Shengyin bamboos, and the lush growth is vigorous, and when the wind blows, it will be surrounded by jade sounds one after another.

  There is a spiritual bamboo in the east corner, which is obviously larger than its head. The bamboo is covered with lightning marks, and it feels thunder and lightning numb when you touch it lightly.

  Even the bamboo leaves are very different, crystal clear like jade, and the texture of the leaves is like lightning.

   "Call someone to take care of it carefully, and strive for the second Leiyin bamboo to appear as soon as possible."

  Bai Zichen's current refining level is not even sure about refining the Yinzhu sword, so how could he just take down the Leiyinzhu directly.

  However, I already have all the spiritual materials for refining Leiyinzhu and Qinglong Naohai Sword, so I have to spare some time to refine the sword.

   Otherwise, after many years, even if the Leiyinzhu on the Tianlei Wall has become a large scale, it will be useless if his sword refining skills can't keep up.

  Fang Xiran picked out twenty sacred bamboos that had the worst growth and had no chance to mutate and advance, and went back to try to make a sword.

  Bai Ziying and Bai Ziyu were called over again. With better cultivation conditions than the true disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, the elder sister finally reached the Great Consummation of Qi Refining and reached the last step before foundation establishment.

   "The magic power is still solid, go and polish the body for two years, come to me and ask for the Foundation Establishment Pill."

   "Thank you, brother."

  In the past few years, Bai Ziying seems to have become much quieter, and her temper is no longer as jumpy as before.

   "Zi Yu, how is your practice recently?"

   "Brother Hui, although there is no breakthrough in cultivation, but a sacred bamboo plant has been cultivated. In addition, by playing with several kinds of spiritual plants in the cave, I have already reached the realm of a first-level high-grade spiritual planter."

  Bai Ziyu is still at the seventh level of qi refining, but his whole person is quite different, calm and peaceful, with a restrained temperament.

   "It's good that you can calm down. You don't need to pay too much attention to the so-called blood limit... I'm too old, and I have my own solution."

  Bai Zichen nodded in satisfaction, his younger brother was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and he had a vigorous aura of grass and trees on his body, and he had already embarked on the right path of spiritual planting.

   Don't look at the backwardness now, but it's really hard to say who can go further in the future with my sister.

  Ordinary disciples, it is too late to be enlightened at this age. They missed the best development point, and they can only regret for life.

  But who let Bai Ziyu have a good cousin, as long as he can earn something and be enlightened, it is never too late.

  After fifty years of age, the decline in the success rate of foundation building caused by the decline of qi and blood has several solutions for the level of the real person who has formed an alchemy.

   The easiest way is to take a piece of Jinyu Bixindan.

  When the upper limit of a person's lifespan becomes 120 years, the optimal age for foundation building is naturally raised to 60 years old.

  Backing back to the courtyard, Bai Zichen couldn't laugh or cry when he saw a piece of Yuanci Gangsha sent by Shuwutang.

  When he first formed the alchemy, he hung out the task and asked the disciples of the sect to search for all kinds of evil spirits for him.

  The matter was soon forgotten, but how dare the Shuwutang forget the request made by the ancestor Jiedan.

  Third-level flying swords are hard to find, and third-level sword refining secrets are also hard to find. Although the last kind of Yuan Magnetic Gang Sha is rare, it is only a special second-level spiritual thing.

  Put this task at the top of the list every year, and finally this month, an outer disciple turned in and completed the task.

  The elders of Shuwutang brought Yuanci Gangsha to the door like a treasure. Of course, they couldn't meet Patriarch Bai, but only saw his eldest disciple Tong Huan.

  Since he had nothing to do, Bai Zichen simply put the Yuanci Gangsha into the Qiqiao Xuanzhu, feeling the subtle changes from upgrading from a top-grade spiritual weapon to a magic weapon, hoping to help his refining skills.

  As a ball of black magneto-optic refinement enters the orb, the seven-color luster flows, and a low-grade magic weapon is released.

   "Seven different forms of defense methods, the refining method can be said to be extremely exquisite... Unfortunately, the material is limited, unless you can find a third-order refined Gangsha to replace it, it is possible to raise the magic weapon again."

  Bai Zichen tasted the pros and cons of Qiqiao Xuanzhu, and discovered another advantage.

  Because of the refinement of the seven gangs of gangsha, Qiqiao Xuanzhu can use the power of gangsha at a certain time, and the cultivation base above the middle stage of foundation establishment can forcefully activate it.

  The frequency can be activated once a year, and lasts about 30 breaths.

   "You managed well on Tianlei Cliff. I heard that you killed two foundation-establishing demon cultivators in the last Zongmen war. It seems that you have made a lot of progress."

  Bai Zichen called Tong Huan in, stretched out his hand to erase his own mark on Qiqiao Xuanzhu, and flew out far away.

   "You go to Wanxianjian to exchange your second junior brother back. His cultivation is still inseparable from Tianleibi... This magic weapon gives you self-defense, and I have attached the method of sacrificial refining to it."

   "Thank you, Master, for the treasure."

  Tong Huan was overjoyed when he took the Qiqiao Profound Bead, especially after seeing that it could be used in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

  During the activation of this treasure, it is impossible to injure him by means of foundation building.

  (end of this chapter)