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There are only more than thirty lines in the array pattern 'Condensation'. Yang Qing observed it for a long time, but felt dizzy and couldn't find a clue. Such meditation had no effect, so he chose to refine the magic weapon.

Gradually understand by carving the formation patterns.

It can also improve the level of weapon refining, which is equivalent to killing two birds with one stone.

He pushed open the door and walked out, whispering in his mouth.

"It seems that we still need to find a condensed three-point formation pattern. It is better to have a formation layout. It should be easier to go from shallow to deep."

The 'Condensation' three-point formation pattern he mentioned is like what is depicted on the gray clouds of a shield. It may not be very accurate, but it can be used as a reference. The price is not expensive, and it usually costs less than ten pieces of spirit.

Around the stone, it also includes the layout of the 'Ningyun' three-point formation pattern when refining magical weapons.

I purposely walked by the dull young man's house, and saw that he practiced the "Sixteen Innate Forms" in an orderly manner. His dark dull face was very focused, and he didn't notice anyone walking behind him, so he walked past lightly without saying a word to disturb him.

The Hollow Bamboo in the clearing was green and black, standing upright under the silver-white sky. It was almost an inch taller than when Yang Qing first saw it, letting him know that he had been in this small tribe for nearly two months.

"Why!"

His mind became dull, and he raised his head to look at the ravine tearing the horizon, which is called the Trace of the Sky in Purgatory, and is also the exit that Yufeng Sect calls the Hui Lin Abyss.

"It goes by so fast, half a year has passed"

He said with a heavy heart, complex thoughts almost rising up, but they were suppressed with all his strength. His ears were filled with the noise of the monks in the open space, and he felt very impatient and irritable.

"It's useless to think too much!"

He drank softly, cheered up and walked around in the open space.

Yang Qing wants to study the formation pattern 'Condensation Jue' through weapon refining. There are no requirements for materials. Good materials cannot be used. If the weapon refining fails, the spiritual stones will be lost.

An extremely ordinary pig iron is enough. A piece of spiritual stone can buy several thousand kilograms. If you keep refining the weapon and keep refining it, it will be enough for half a month.

Because of this, almost no pig iron is sold on the vacant land, making it unprofitable.

I walked around but didn't find what I needed, so I finally stopped at the stall of a Xiantian monk and bought ten pieces of pig iron for a piece of spiritual stone, totaling about a hundred kilograms.

After practicing for days and months, Yang Qing was about to return to the house without delay and start refining the weapon. At this moment, the noise in the open space became quieter, and a very hoarse and deep man's voice sounded.

"Fellow Taoists, Xiao Xiu's lover was harmed by a monster and should die miserably at this time. If any Taoist friend is willing to help me get rid of this monster, Xiao Xiu will not take any of what he gets, and will even offer a hundred spiritual stones as a thank you.

"

This man is about eight feet tall, with a body as strong as a bear. The muscles on his shoulders and back are so swollen that they look like they are wearing armor. His clenched fists are as big as small watermelons. The clothes on his body have long been burned and stuck to his skin.

On the top, the head does not match the body shape, it looks slightly smaller and very uncoordinated. At this moment, his face turned blue and his lips trembled and he said sadly.

There were sixty or seventy monks present. Most of them continued to deal with the matter in front of them after hearing this, and few paid attention to it.

"Senior, Xiao Xiu is willing to help you!"

A vigorous young man stood up with a bang, put the items on the stall into his arms, and said with a flushed face.

The burly man's sad and angry expression turned bright and then dimmed. Before he could speak, the monks nearby started laughing.

There was a lot of contempt and disdain in his tone.

This young man is only a monk in the realm of knowing the sea, and the strong man is known to many people in the tribe. His name is Ka Zhen. He is a monk in the early stage of spiritual concentration. He is strong, but he is relatively withdrawn and rarely interacts with others.

Many people among the Taoist monks have met him. He has a good appearance and a sweet voice.

"This fellow Taoist, you are still a young monk, so I have thanked you!"

Ka Zhen clasped his fists, his expression of grief and anger showed no hint of gratitude, and then he continued.

"That monster was so powerful that I barely managed to fight to a draw, and even suffered the big disadvantage of not being able to fly with my weapon, so I let..."

Ka Zhen's eyes were red, and his voice was so choked up that he couldn't continue speaking.

Yang Qing stood aside with a calm expression. He was less than ten feet away from Ka Zhen. He could feel the chaotic aura of underworld energy exuding from his body. He knew that this was brought about by tempering his body with spiritual stones contaminated by underworld energy.

It will be better than tempering with pure spiritual stone, and the physical strength will be very powerful.

"He is stronger than me, but I can't use this method!"

He pondered in his mind that a small amount of dark energy integrated into the physical body could strengthen the physical body. If he used it, it would also increase his stagnant strength, but there were also hidden dangers.

Dark Qi can confuse the mind. It's okay if the soul is strong and can resist the control. Once the amount of Dark Qi is too large, the monk's mind will be disturbed. As a result, the monk will be controlled by the Dark Qi and become a demon cultivator.

The reason why Yang Qing stopped using evil spirit to strengthen the fascia was to prevent such a day.

When his noble true soul strengthens, he may be able to merge with the evil spirit again, but at this time, he cannot. He must ensure that his sanity remains as normal, that is the true self.

"Fellow Daoist, you just need to help me intercept the monster. The little cultivator will wait for an opportunity to kill him, Friend Daoist..."

Ka Zhen went around asking for help, and although he was filled with grief and anger, most of the monks were indifferent. A few monks with low cultivation levels decided to take risks for the reward of a hundred spiritual stones.

There were only a few monks present, whose cultivation level was only at the early stage of Dingling. Most of them turned around and left without waiting for Ka Zhen to come forward to ask for help. They all thought that there were no human monks in purgatory.

It's strange to die miserably. If you die, you will die. It's not worth risking your own life for revenge. After revenge, the dead can't come back to life.

"Fellow Taoist..."

"Fellow Taoist..."

Ka Zhen was so sad and angry that he asked for help everywhere to no avail. The underworld energy he exuded was slightly strong.

"Go back"

Yang Qing is also unhelpful!

If he were still in the Yufeng Sect at this time and had not experienced many things such as Dang Yunjiang, he would not think much about this kind of thing. Even if he was of low strength, he would help a group. Whether it was evil or not would be decided later.

But now I don't have much sympathy in my heart.

"Whether what this person says is true or false, I will not get involved."

With a cold heart, he turned around and walked towards the house.

Yude's incident made him very vigilant, and he didn't care who lived or died.

The cultivators were ruthless, and it was good to say a few words of persuasion. No matter how long the rewards offered by Ka Zhen were, they would not dare to fight against monsters that were stronger than those in the early stage of Ding Ling's physical training.

"Fellow Taoist!"

Ka Zhen's face was livid, his eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes, as if he was choosing someone to devour. He caught up with Yang Qing in a few steps and shouted in a low voice.

"Sorry, I really don't want to take risks!"

Yang Qing sighed in his heart and flatly refused.

"Fellow Taoist, I will give you five hundred spiritual stones. If you and I join forces, and with the help of these fellow Taoists and their weapons, we will be able to kill that monster. I won't take any of what I get!"

Ka Zhen stared at his bloodshot eyes and begged in a deep voice.

"I'm so sorry!"

Yang Qing shook his head and refused lightly. Five hundred spirit stones was a lot, and he also needed spirit stones. But now, his cultivation was slowly improving, and his strength was even more difficult to increase. He really had no intention and power to help others, and he didn't want to. If

Just kill him easily as he said. If something goes wrong, you will regret it!

"This fellow Taoist, why are you so timid and fearful in your early stage of spiritual cultivation? In purgatory, human beings are supposed to support each other, why are you so heartless?"

"Senior, Xiao Xiu and the others are not high in cultivation and weak in strength. They can also use weapons to intercept and rescue them in time. As long as the monster cannot rise into the air, it will not be easy for you two to kill it."

"Yes, senior, if these monsters are not eliminated, they will be a disaster sooner or later."

Behind Ka Zhen stood three Zifu Realm monks, one was an old man with gray hair, and the other two looked like young men. At this moment, their expressions were anxious, and they were either motivating or persuading, and they were speaking with great righteousness or admiration for the motivating generals.

Yang Qing sneered in his heart and looked impatient. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a shock and said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Taoist, you must have heard of the Blood Transformation Talisman."

After saying that, a blood-colored token appeared in his hand. The style was similar to that of a military talisman. The material could not be seen. It was about the size of a palm and densely engraved with countless formations.

As soon as this bloody token appeared, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Blood Transformation Talisman!"

Yang Qing was startled. He turned around and saw that his spiritual consciousness was covering it, and he could clearly capture the smell of the blood-transforming talisman. There was a hint of strange fragrance in the faint smell of blood. The strange fragrance was very light, but it was real.

"Blood Transformation Talisman!"

All the monks who heard the sound exclaimed, obviously they knew what the Blood Transformation Talisman was. Greed flashed in their eyes, but they soon returned to normal. This thing was of no great use to Qi Refining monks and could only be exchanged for a large amount of money.

of spiritual stones.

"Fellow Taoist, as long as you are willing to help me, the Blood Transformation Talisman is yours!"

There were more and more bloodshot eyes stuck in his eyes, the veins on his hands were stretched high, and his voice was hoarse and low.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Yang Qing who looked surprised and uncertain. Several Qi Refining monks in the early stage of Dingling who had not yet left also stopped to watch!

"good!"

Yang Qing hesitated for a moment and agreed.

The three Zifu Realm monks squinted their eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked away.

The other monks in the open space all withdrew their gazes, and there was a rare silence in the open space.

"Thank you, fellow Taoists, let's go now without further ado!"

Ka Zhen's expression softened slightly, then suddenly darkened again, and he said in a deep voice.

"Let's go, there's no one like this who can kill these monsters!"

The gray-haired monk from the Purple Mansion Realm had a pale face and said seriously, with quite a bit of air.

"Xiaoxiu will do his best to prevent the monster from escaping"

"Yes, the two seniors can fight in peace!"

The two young men, one slightly excited and the other slightly nervous, looked at each other and nodded vigorously.

Ka Zhen and the three Zifu Realm monks walked quickly in front, Yang Qing followed behind with a muffled voice, still thinking about the Blood Transformation Talisman. "The Blood Transformation Talisman was mentioned in "Crazy Power Praise", I didn't expect it.

Met here”

Then he turned to look at the back of Ka Zhen Xiong Zhuang, "Wu Lie is so damaged that he can no longer be used. It's not easy to find a suitable one now. Let's use it first. There are also Yaoyue Bow and more than fifty arrows."

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