Chapter 194: Rich Harvest

Of course, the lack of spiritual weapons does not mean that there are few refined spiritual weapons. In fact, many spiritual weapons are destroyed when the cultivators go through the tribulation.

After all, it is difficult to refine spiritual weapons, and they are basically natal spiritual weapons.

Most of the monks who have the strength and opportunity to refine their natal spiritual weapons will achieve the perfection of the golden elixir and try to survive the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation.

The natal spiritual weapon is the most powerful means to resist the catastrophe.

No one would have the luxury to keep a spiritual weapon and resist the catastrophe by himself. People with this kind of thinking will have grass growing ten feet high on their graves.

After surviving the catastrophe, the innate yin and yang energy in the 'Yin and Yang Great Mill' that became the spiritual weapon has changed from a trace at the beginning to a wisp, and its power has become stronger.

He reached out and pointed, and a ball of blue flame the size of a basketball flew out.

This flame didn't have any heat at all, instead it had a faint coolness, but the burning Dharma intention in it was extremely astonishing.

This is the aggregation of the yin fire in the body of the cold flame bug mother and tens of thousands of cold flame bugs.

A kind of spiritual fire of the middle grade from the cave.

Spiritual fire is not a spiritual weapon, but with this middle-grade Dongxuan spiritual fire, there is great hope of cultivating a flame spiritual weapon.

After a brief consideration, he took out the Purple Yang Lamp and handed it to Ren Wuji along with the Yin Fire.

"You use the method of yin and yang to produce each other, and use yin fire to strengthen yang fire. After the two sides are balanced, you can practice it and add another spiritual weapon to us."

After taking the Ziyang Lantern and the Spirit Fire, Ren Wuji turned around and walked towards his cave.

After staring at his back for a moment, Xu Junming looked away.

With one finger pointing at the Yin-Yang Great Mill, a ten-foot-long, half-human, half-insect corpse appeared in front of him.

Examine it and reach out.

A faint blue demon pill with four stripes on its surface flew out from the corpse of the female insect.

The cold flame stink bug has the cultivation level of the fourth-turn golden elixir. Although the spiritual energy contained in this demon elixir is not as good as the six-turn diamond relic he obtained before, it is still a rare treasure.

In addition to spiritual energy, the demon pill also contains the demon soul of the Cold Flame Bug Mother. After refining it, his 'Yi Meng Huang Liang' can take a big step forward even if it is not enough to advance as a spiritual weapon.

In addition to the demon pill, the corpse of the insect mother is also a treasure. Especially the hard carapace on his lower body, if you refine it at will, you can create several top-quality magic weapons.

However, it takes a lot of effort to refine it into a spiritual weapon.

Xu Junming had no intention of refining the spiritual weapon. Instead, he wanted to use the corpse of the insect mother to practice a few top-quality magic weapons and equip his own magical generals.

The demon pills and insect corpses were put into the magic bag separately.

Then point to the great grinding of yin and yang.

A thunderball with a diameter of one foot and the size of a water tank flew out from it.

This is the tribulation thunder that was preserved during the great tribulation of Yin and Yang.

Xu Junming planned to use brocade weaving techniques to make two-sided skins to prepare for the future practice of the ‘Tian Lei Drum’.

In addition to the tribulation thunder, the last thing was the corpses of thousands of cold flame bugs.

As spiritual insects of the middle grade, they can also be used to practice magic weapons. However, after the Yin Yang Great Grinding advanced the spiritual weapon, he no longer looked down upon the ordinary magic weapon.

"Get rid of Wucunjing and use it to refine spiritual talismans. With so many cold flame bugs, at least tens of thousands of Dongzhen's middle-grade spiritual talismans can be refined, or thousands of Dongzhen's top-grade spiritual talismans. With their blessing, the power of Tianluo Umbrella can be It’s going to be another level.”

In addition to what was stored in the Yin Yang Great Mill, Xu Junming had other harvests.

For example, the Diyang grass and hundreds of dead apricots were originally taken over by the cold flame bug swarm.

These apricot trees are spiritual roots cultivated by Chen Lin earlier. Although they are not of high grade and have lost their vitality, they are also Dongzhen low-grade and Dongzhen mid-grade spiritual trees, which can be used to practice spiritual talismans or magic weapons.

After strengthening the magic circle set up by Ren Wuji, attracting spiritual energy, and donating spiritual water, the growth of Diyang grass was a bit more vigorous than before.

The cultivation of elixirs and spiritual plants is also a technical activity.

Chen Lin, the cheap disciple who has been reincarnated, is an expert in this field, and there are many records in this field in the books he left behind.

The accumulation of Maoshan Nanzong over two thousand years is extremely rich.

As the best of both families, with the help of the bronze mirror, Xu Junming is naturally better than his master.

After arranging the spoils, the next step is the digestion process.

In a blink of an eye, another year has passed.

Xu Junming sat on the cloud bed with his eyes closed, holding the Tianluo umbrella in both hands.

A bulge kept wandering around in the umbrella.

"You brat, you can't do anything to me when the Paradise Soul House is here. Why don't you let me out? I promise not to seek revenge on you."

"It's been two years, why don't you change a new set of words?" Xu Junming shook his head, "But since you want to come up with it, then come out."

Opening the Tianluo umbrella, a strong yin energy flew out instantly.

"Haha, junior. If you don't mind war and deceit, why don't you come to my spiritual house...?"

The Yin Qi hooded Xu Junming's head.

But just three feet above his head, a spinning millstone appeared, and a strong suction enveloped the Yin Qi.

Like a long neck absorbing water, it was swallowed instantly.

"Spiritual weapon!! No!"

The millstone rotates, and the yin and yang light shines brightly.

"You brat, I'm just kidding you. Ah... let this millstone stop."

The screams were endless.

"Junior, I was wrong, please let me go."

Seeing that the Bliss Spiritual House is getting smaller and smaller under the innate yin and yang energy of this millstone, the old man whose life is connected to it can naturally feel the pain.

What is more painful than the pain is the approaching footsteps of death.

"Little grandpa, let me go. I am willing to offer you the method of constructing the Paradise Soul House. No, I am willing to offer my soul."

Xu Junming sat cross-legged and turned a deaf ear, only urging the yin and yang to grind.

As if aware of his determination to kill.

"Damn, damn, I, An Daoyuan, curse you to collapse on the way, and your soul to go to the eighteenth level of hell, and you will never be reincarnated...!"

"Hmph, use the Mortal Soul Sacrifice to practice the Paradise Soul House. I think you are the one who will not be reincarnated in the eighteenth level of hell."

After reading Luo Shaobao's memories, I naturally understood what this old guy was doing secretly.

But even though he thought so, the old man's soul was connected to the Bliss Spirit House. If the spirit house was destroyed, his soul would naturally be wiped out as well.

He is not even qualified to go to hell.

"Rumble...!"

The Yin Yang Great Polishing Spirit flashed, and a third blue circle of light emerged.

Xu Junming was delighted when he saw this.

"After practicing for half a year, there is no movement. I didn't expect that after swallowing this old ghost's Paradise Spiritual House, this treasure of mine would give birth to a third spiritual taboo. Not bad, not bad."

He reached out and made a move, and a piece of paper that was three square meters in size and flashed with five-color spiritual light flew out of the Yin Yang Moyu's eyes.

"Is this Qiankun Paper?"

Divine consciousness immersed.

"It's such a rich spiritual energy of the five elements, but I just don't know how to practice it?"

After two years of enlightenment, although with the help of the bronze mirror, I understood the 'Little Zhutian Yunjin True Method' of constructing the Bliss Spiritual House, I could not understand the method of sacrificial training of the 'Qiankun Paper'.

He also didn't figure out how to separate the old man's soul from the Paradise Spiritual House.

In desperation, we can only destroy them together.

Holding the Qiankun Paper in his hand, Xu Junming had no intention of cultivating another Paradise Spiritual House. It's not that he doesn't want it, but the promotion method of the Paradise Spiritual House, based on the Yanglu Yinli, requires a large amount of pure Yin energy and pure Yang energy to support.

If you have this energy and resources, you might as well use them to practice the Yin and Yang Great Grinding.

The latter is his own spiritual weapon.

In addition, the Paradise Spiritual House must derive the five elements before it can create a space for Yang people to enter.

Pure yin derives from pure yang, yin and yang derives from the four images, and the four images transform into the five elements. I don’t know how long it will take to complete the whole set.

In comparison, it seems easier to advance the way of space to the red basic talisman stage by yourself.

When the time comes, to open up a small space that can fit in, there is no need to be born with a spiritual being with all five elements, as long as it is a spiritual being.

"As for the Qiankun Paper, it's time for Tianluo Umbrella to be promoted."

After settling old matters, unsealing the Tianluo Umbrella, and putting all the previously refined talismans inside, Xu Junming stood up and walked off the stone bed.

After arriving outside the cave, I walked around the medicine garden, grain garden and other places on the top of the mountain, and then sat down on a rock by the lake.

Ever since he killed the Cold Flame Bug Mother and subdued the Sky Green Spirit Snake and Thunder Toad, there was no place in the entire Black Underworld Valley that he couldn't go to.

He glanced at the empty green spirit snake lying in the lake, and looked at the lush green Daidai Mountains outside the formation, and gradually felt the desire to leave in his heart.

He has been practicing in seclusion here for two years, and has almost digested all kinds of income. It is time to go out and look for new opportunities.

With the thought of leaving, it grows rapidly like weeds.

But if he wants to leave, he won't be able to leave immediately. He also needs time to deal with some trivial matters.

One month later.

Xu Junming called Mao Miaomiao and Qingniao over at the same time.

"Get ready, we are leaving!"

"Chirp chirp...!"

The little blue bird jumped for joy. If it hadn't been blocked by the formation, it would have wanted to go to the valley a long time ago.

"leave?"

Mao Miaomiao hesitated.

"What, you want to stay?"

"The spiritual energy here is rich, and I want to practice well here for a while."

Seeing Xu Junming's rapid progress in cultivation, Mao Miaomiao was naturally unwilling to lag behind.

"Then you stay! Take good care of the medicine garden, grain garden, tea garden and spiritual plants for me, activate the spirit gathering array every day, get rid of pests, and pour spiritual water. Don't neglect it!"

Mao Miaomiao nodded.

"Dong dong...!"

Following the sound of heavy footsteps approaching from far away, a tall figure wearing black armor and holding a Fangtian painted halberd walked out of the cave at the rear.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Xu Junming is tall enough, but this person is half a head taller than him, probably no less than two meters taller. What's even more frightening is the tyrannical aura he carries.

Mao Miaomiao and Little Blue Bird both subconsciously showed fear.

Xu Junming's heart moved, and the protector's black armor instantly turned into a black robe. The one-foot-two Fang Tian painted halberd turned into one foot in length and was put into the magic bag at his waist.

"This momentum is still too strong!"

He took out a Dongzhen top-quality sealing talisman from the Tianluo Umbrella and put it into Lu Pan's chest. After activating it, his aura instantly dropped a lot.

"Although it's still not enough, at least I can hide it from those innate stage monks, that's all!"

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