Beast

"Top ten!"

When the sound of forging disappeared, Yang Qing shouted excitedly.

I saw that the lines on the long stick in the tongs were shining with mixed light, and there were five colors, and the five colors were slightly uneven!

"Buzz!"

The long stick trembled slightly, gathering the light behind the stick, and returned to silence.

The original hot rod body became warm!

Look at the long stick again...

The whole body is light gray, eight feet and four inches long, slightly thinner than the wrist, and weighs three hundred kilograms. It is a low-grade magical weapon!

There are more than ten shallow lines all over the stick body, without any sense of abruptness and disharmony, which adds a certain dignity to the whole long stick!

The three-point formation pattern of 'Condensation' is not very powerful. It just makes the long stick thick and solid. No matter where it is attacked, the entire stick will bear the force.

It is often used to carve on defensive shields, and is rarely used to refine offensive weapons.

The reason why Yang Qing chose 'Ning Jue' was because he couldn't use other formations, no matter how suitable they were for refining offensive magic weapons. The three-point formation of 'Ning Jue' made the stick more solid and less likely to be damaged.

At this time, it is more suitable for the transmission and application of power.

Such as sweeping thousands of armies, the way of exerting force like a dragon swimming out of the water!

"You can call me Shijun from now on!"

Yang Qing named the long stick he forged. Shijun means three hundred catties!

"clang!"

He took the long stick Shijun, waved it briefly, and propped it up on the ground.

The rock wall and ground shook slightly from the weight of the long stick.

Shijun is almost twice as heavy as Wulie. It will feel a little uncomfortable at first, but as you get familiar with it, you will get used to it!

"good!"

Yang Qing was very satisfied with Shijun and praised loudly.

It is a pity that only low-grade magic weapons can be refined from low-grade black iron, which is not a waste.

Such a large amount of low-grade black iron, coupled with other refining materials, is more than enough to refine a low-grade magic weapon. However, for Yang Qing, a low-grade magic weapon may not be as useful as the long stick in his hand.

Most of the magic weapons and magic weapons can only be exerted by the weapon-refining monks who have true essence, otherwise the array patterns will become just decorations. Only the exotic treasures that can be manipulated with only spiritual consciousness can be manipulated by the body-refining monks.

Generally used by Qi refining monks.

How well it can be used is related to spiritual consciousness and soul.

If the Mingshi Stone is a high-grade magical weapon, it means that the divine consciousness has manipulated it, and it is a rare treasure.

Rarely are rare treasures used for attack or defense. They all have strange abilities. Many strange things have their own merits. There is no systematic hierarchy. Instead, they are classified into magic weapons, magic weapons, etc. according to Taoist marks, formation patterns, materials, etc.

There are no traces of formation patterns on the Dark Souls Stone, and he was unable to detect the existence of Taoist marks. The reason why he knew it was a high-grade magic weapon was because he knew it from the memory of the demon cultivator. Moreover, Yang Qing could not yet transfer the Dark Souls Stone to the magic weapon.

The power is exerted to the limit.

For high-grade magic weapons, only monks in the Dingling realm can exert their power. As for magic weapons, monks in the late Dingling realm can only exert part of their power.

"After I get to know Shijun, it will be time to take your life."

The excitement in his heart suddenly turned into a burning murderous intention. After saying that, he put the cauldron, hammer and other mist into Zi Mansion.

"Woo!"

The long stick has no tenacity at all. Yang Qing cannot bend it even one inch, which is completely consistent with his strong stick skills!

The living room is spacious, and the seventy-two Nujiang stick techniques are performed continuously.

All you need to be familiar with is the weight of the long stick, so you can do whatever you want!

"I'll be refining a lighter long stick later to use for quick attack suppression!"

"Woo!"

The long stick brought up patches of gray phantoms that appeared all over the room!

Silvery white light fell, and within a few days, Yang Qing walked out of the house with a cold face!

Walking slowly on the path between the houses, I thought with murderous intent in my heart.

"Now my strength is still inferior to Ka Zhen's. I aimed and fired arrows outside his room. After shooting through the wall, the arrows couldn't hurt him."

"Straight into the room and fighting head-on won't bring much benefit. Although I don't care about the tribe's rules against fighting and killing, I can't openly transform into a beast and cause hundreds of people to chase me."

"It is difficult to pose a threat to Ka Zhen without turning into a beast with such strength. It is not worth it if I am seriously injured. Then I can only set up an ambush."

"After I kill you, I will kill them both."

In the past nearly two months, Yang Qing had only seen Ka Zhen go out twice, and each time he went out on a different route. If he waited patiently, he might not have been able to encounter him for a long time.

"Let's do it!"

With cold eyes overflowing, he walked towards the house that was shaken.

At this time, he wants to determine whether Ka Zhen is in the tribe.

"Um?"

In less than half a cup of tea, Yang Qing arrived at the edge of the tribe, about two hundred feet away from Ka Zhen's house. As soon as he probed for his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that the house was equipped with a formation to isolate his spiritual consciousness.

The formation that isolates the spiritual consciousness is different from the concealment formation. The range of the concealment formation is smaller, and the monks hiding in the concealment formation cannot detect the spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, the concealment formation cannot escape the capture of the divine consciousness.

The formation that isolates the spiritual consciousness covers a relatively large area and has a certain hindering effect on the spiritual consciousness. Monks with weak spiritual consciousness cannot see the internal situation through the barrier.

"snort!"

Yang Qing snorted coldly and mobilized his spiritual consciousness to hit the barrier. His strange spiritual consciousness could not prevent him from being hindered by the formation.

"Bang!"

This collision was done with brute force, and the consciousness was as if it was stuck in a quagmire. It didn't care at all about causing a shock, and the rest of the consciousness surged up and penetrated the barrier.

If Ka Zhen was in the room, even though he could not detect Yang Qing's consciousness, he would still know that the house had been invaded.

"Not there?"

The murderous intention in Yang Qing's heart stopped and he saw clearly the scene inside the house.

There are many decorations in the house, which makes it look a bit luxurious.

"this……"

He hesitated in his heart, and if the card was stuck in the room, he would draw it out. Even if there was no formation to isolate the spiritual consciousness, he could use the Inviting Moon Bow to draw it out, and then he quickly left the tribe, taking advantage of the gap between the two.

At a certain distance, he would wrap his whole body with his spiritual consciousness and hide. Once Ka Zhen approached, he would draw his bow and release an arrow.

The premise is that Ka Zhen will chase him out, otherwise it will be useless to ambush him.

It can be said that this method is possible to implement, but it will not work if the vibration is not present at this time!

"There are barriers placed on the doors and windows. If you want to enter, you must destroy the barriers. You will discover this first after the card shakes back. It won't work to ambush like that."

"Do we have to wait for a while before talking?"

"Otherwise, do the opposite, break the barrier directly, squat inside, wrap your whole body with spiritual consciousness and get stuck. You can only see it after pushing the door and walking in."

"But this is very risky. If Ka Zhen is suspicious, he won't be fooled like this. After being exposed, a group of monks will be waiting for him!"

Yang Qing thought about it but couldn't find a safe way!

"It's him!"

After Yang Qing glanced at it casually, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and then he frowned.

The person he saw was one of the five people who went to kill the Dark Flame Demon, the gray-haired monk from the Purple Mansion Realm. At this moment, he was walking towards the open space with his hands behind his back and his chin slightly raised.

Ka Zhen's houses are hundreds of feet apart.

Yang Qing had inquired about this person before, named Bu Kui.

"Yes, I can lend you your hand!"

The frown spread out, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Slow down your steps and run towards the house that is stuck.

"I have to get your attention first!"

As he approached, Bukuna's leisurely figure appeared in his consciousness. Yang Qing suppressed his emotions and thought quickly.

"Click!"

He kicked the pebbles under his feet at will, making a small sound. Bu Kui heard it and didn't care!

"I have to let you see me!"

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Yang Qing immediately walked quickly around the person and passed by the path not far from him.

"Hey, isn't this that unscrupulous boy? He has the nerve to come out, who is he?"

Bu Kui was sarcastic in his heart and ignored it.

"No, this kid has been refining weapons in his room. Why is he here? There is something fishy! Take a look."

Xubai's face was filled with doubts and curiosity, and he said with confusion in his heart, rubbed his hands together, and followed quietly.

"Be careful. This unscrupulous boy is very dissatisfied with me. Don't let his consciousness capture him."

Bu Kui stopped in a hurry. He knew that the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Dingling Realm had a wide range, and the risk of being discovered by such a reckless follow-up was extremely high. Although he had many excuses, he did not dare to offend anyone who was stronger than him.

"You can see here from the hillside over there, I'll catch you right"

"You are so cautious!"

When his consciousness saw Bu Kui trotting away quickly, the murderous intention in Yang Qing's heart became even stronger. Without making any changes, he walked to Ka Zhen's house.

At this time, Bu Kui's figure was no longer within his consciousness, but was on a hillside surrounding the valley, looking here.

"Humph, you took the bait!"

Yang Qing did not go to see what the old man was doing, nor did he look sideways, so as not to arouse suspicion.

"What is he going to do, steal?"

Bu Kui could see the situation in the valley from where he was standing. Yang Qing could also see clearly as he walked around a house. He muttered disdainfully and then said, "Boy, if it's so easy to succeed, how can you still take turns?"

To you? Idiot!"

"No, isn't this Ka Zhen's house? This kid has a big grudge against Ka Zhen."

"You're so brave, you dare to kick in the door!"

"This kid doesn't want to live anymore and wants to open the window!"

"Where are you talking about?"

"You kid didn't want to take revenge, did you? He just came to the door! There is a good show to watch!"

"No, why hasn't Ka Zhen come out yet? Isn't it here?"

"If he were here, how could this kid have such courage? He probably wanted to go in and ambush him, but he was blocked by the formation, haha! Idiot!"

"If you have the guts to break the barrier and go in, I won't have to wait for the card to come back. I will accept you as a thief!"

"Hey, look around, no, look at this."

Bu Kui was joking happily when he saw Yang Qing turning around and looking at the surrounding hillsides. He almost bit his tongue and immediately threw himself behind the rocks with a 'pop', not daring to come forward again.

"You hid pretty quickly. I was worried that you wouldn't hide."

Yang Qing's sneer was full of disdain, he spotted the hillside closest to Ka Zhen's house and ran up!

"Run or not run!"

Bu Kui hid behind the rocks, feeling cramps in his calves, and said in panic.

"He's not going to commit murder within the tribe!"

Bu Kui saw sweat on his forehead. He recalled the scene of killing the Dark Flame Demon and became even more panicked. "I have been wandering for more than a hundred years. What kind of monk has not been killed before? Don't die in the hands of this idiot."

"Let's take a look. If you find me, call for help quickly."

Bu Kui released his spiritual consciousness, but there was no Yang Qing within the scope of his spiritual consciousness. Only then did he slowly feel relieved and gradually became more courageous.

"If you dare to harm me, I will make your skin peel off even if you die!"

After saying this in his mind, he carefully poked his head out and felt truly relieved. He saw Yang Qing on the hillside, looking down at the Kazhen houses.