Immortal Palace Longevity

Naming an outstanding work is something that almost all weapon refiners look forward to, and he thinks this senior brother Lian will be no exception.

It's just a name, and it's worth it if you make friends with him.

This person's weapon refining skills are indeed superb, and there may be times for cooperation in the future.

"Flying Star Dart."

"The thin clouds are playing tricks, the flying stars are spreading hatred, and the Milky Way is far away and dark."

"Let's call it Flying Star Dart?"

Lian Hongchen did not refuse, and said the name without thinking, it seems that he already had a draft in mind.

"Flying Star Dart? Not bad."

"Then this treasure will be called Flying Star Dart in the future."

Liu Yu nodded in agreement.

At the same time, he secretly complained that the rough-looking man on the surface actually took such a "delicate" name.

He thought it would be something like Iron Blood Dart, Lightning Dart, Black Dragon Dart...

After the transaction was completed, Liu Yu stayed in Lieyang Peak for a while, and then said goodbye and left.

Soon, a green escape light rose from Lieyang Peak and disappeared among the mountains.

…

Qingyang Peak, training room.

Liu Yu closed his eyes tightly, sitting cross-legged, with the Flying Star Dart suspended in front of him.

He cast a spell from time to time, landing on this treasure, refining this magic weapon.

“Buzz”

The dart trembled constantly, and with several spells falling in succession, it was finally refined.

“It is still the easiest to refine this kind of magic weapon without the aura of alien mana and the imprint of other cultivators’ consciousness.”

Liu Yu opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.

It only took two days to refine the Black Wind Wing and the Flying Star Dart, and imprinted his own consciousness.

Then he moved his mind, and the pair of Flying Star Darts turned into two streams of black and silver light, flashing quickly in the room.

On the delicate and small dart, black and silver spiritual light emerged, and the only wisp of power that was emitted made the hard stone wall drop stone chips.

If the magic weapon is hit head-on, from the inside out, I'm afraid it will directly break a big hole in the training room.

"Not bad."

"It has achieved the ideal effect."

Liu Yu nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the performance of this treasure.

It can be clearly felt that the attack speed and activation speed of the Flying Star Dart are much faster than those of ordinary magic weapons.

In the fierce battle, this little time is enough to seize the initiative!

Thinking of this, Liu Yu got up and left the training room and walked out of the cave.

To test the effect of the black wind wings, the training room cannot be used at all, and you must fly outside in person.

The night is thick, even if there are stars shining in the sky, it cannot dispel the thick darkness.

It is already the hour of the Ox, and most of the disciples of the sect are practicing in the cave, and there is very little light between the mountains.

However, even in the daytime, with the perception of the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages, Liu Yu, who is deliberately hiding, cannot be discovered.

With a thought, the black wind wings appeared in his hand.

After injecting mana to stimulate it, this flying magic weapon suddenly glowed with black spiritual light.

The dark red lines on it seemed to come alive, like blood vessels.

Then, this treasure automatically connected to Liu Yu's back, and it could be stimulated by mana or blood power with just a thought.

The wingspan was nearly ten feet, making him look much taller, and adding a bit of evil temperament, like a bold old demon.

"Flutter"

The black wind wings flapped gently, and Liu Yu disappeared from the spot, and appeared more than ten feet away again.

"Not bad."

Liu Yu smiled, and then without stopping, he continued to activate the black wind wings and rushed towards Qingquan Peak.

"Flutter" "Flutter"

As the black wind wings flashed, he turned into a black stream of light and merged into the night.

Because he deliberately restrained his spiritual pressure and cast an invisibility spell, neither the Qi Refining disciples nor the Foundation Building Deacon were aware of his existence.

It used to take a quarter of an hour to travel, but this time, Qingquan Peak appeared in sight in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Fly the sword and ride the wind to eliminate demons in the world!"

"No... that's not right."

"It should be spread the wings and ride the wind to roam freely in the world!"

The black wind wings behind him fluttered slightly, and Liu Yu stood on Qingquan Peak in a black robe.

The last sentence "eliminate demons" always felt strange, as if he was killing himself.

After all, in the eyes of many cultivators, he was no different from a demon, such as many immortal families and casual cultivators in Yuan Kingdom.

Below, Qingquan Peak was still crowded with people, but it was much less crowded than before.

But even the peak foundation cultivators did not notice the arrival of the elders.

"Puff"

Liu Yu felt happy in his heart, and did not stop at Qingquan Peak, but continued to fly among the mountains.

On the way, he deliberately avoided the Lingshan where the Jindan cultivators were, so he was not discovered by any cultivators.

This time, in just about two hours, he visited the entire sect.

"The speed of flight per hour has increased from about 2,500 miles per hour to 2,800 miles per hour, which is close to the late Jindan stage."

"If it is driven by blood and mana at the same time, it should be able to reach 3,000 miles, officially reaching the lower limit of the late Jindan stage."

After some experiments, Liu Yu came to a conclusion.

"The most important thing is that the "explosive speed" in a short period of time has increased by about 20% compared to before."

This thought flashed through his mind, and he was extremely satisfied with the Black Wind Wings.

Although the speed of the early stage of Jindan is 2,000 miles per hour, and the speed of the middle stage is 2,500 miles per hour, but cultivators are not machines, and it is obviously impossible to maintain the average speed all the time.

Under full force, it can even exceed the average speed several times!

Similarly, in the stage of fatigue, it will be slower than the average speed.

"It's a pity that Black Wind Wings didn't inherit the means of turning into black wind."

Thinking like this, Liu Yu felt regretful and then returned to the cave.

...

In a blink of an eye, it has been a year since Liu Yu returned to the sect to "recuperate".

The border situation became more and more critical. After a lot of negotiations and exchange of interests, the reinforcements of the Seven Nations Alliance finally arrived.

The five sects of Chu also received a lot of reinforcements, and temporarily formed an alliance to jointly resist the monsters. The situation that was on the verge of collapse finally did not deteriorate further.

But the situation is still not optimistic.

The sects of other immortal cultivation countries in the Seven Nations Alliance cannot send too many reinforcements. As long as the monsters continue to increase their troops, a fragile balance will be broken sooner or later.

The righteous and evil sects, watching the predicament of the Seven Nations Alliance, chose to watch coldly.

"Meet Elder Qingyang!"

In the hall, the head of the sect, Zhuang Ziling, bowed respectfully, and was cautious in every move.

This person was very reluctant to meet Liu Yu.

But this was a task personally assigned by Master Changfeng, and he had no choice but to come.

Although Elder Qingyang did not intend to pursue some of the minor filth in the past.

But Zhuang Ziling still wanted to reduce his presence in front of this elder to avoid disaster.

"Stand up."

"Don't come to the temple for no reason. Tell me, what is the purpose of coming here this time?"

On the main seat, Liu Yu's eyes were still on Qingyang Gong, and he said lightly without raising his head.

At present, he has comprehended most of the eighth level of "Qingyang Gong", and he has fully comprehended it in the past few years.

"Uncle Master, I came here to give you your annual salary."

"And I want to say hello to Uncle Changfeng. How is Uncle Qingyang's injury?"

Zhuang Ziling answered immediately after he finished speaking.

He said so, and respectfully stepped forward and placed a storage bag on the table.

"Huh?"

Liu Yu scanned the bag with his spiritual sense, and when he saw the contents clearly, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

In the storage bag, there were pieces of medium-grade spirit stones, which were all the annual salary over the years.

But the most eye-catching one was a fiery red, crystal clear, almost transparent spirit stone.

A top-grade spirit stone!

"It's a top-grade spirit stone with fire attribute."

"Thirty thousand spirit stones, the sect is really thoughtful."

Liu Yu shook his head.

Although it is not uncommon for Jindan elders to directly distribute top-grade spirit stones, it is generally only seen once every one or two hundred years.

It has only been more than thirty years, and there are top-grade spirit stones in hand, which shows the importance of the sect.

But from another perspective, a gift must be given for something, and the sect certainly has a reason for doing this.

"This is not to give an annual salary."

"It's clearly to remind myself that if the injury is healed, I will continue to perform the mission!"

Liu Yu smiled in his heart and understood the meaning.

Although the reinforcements of the Seven Nations Alliance have arrived, it is impossible for other immortal cultivation countries to send too many cultivators.

Moreover, the Seven Nations Alliance has many places bordering the Hengduan Mountains.

The reinforcements, which are not many in number, will not be left if they are distributed to Chu and Yuanyang Sect.

Therefore, when the monsters' offensive is getting more and more fierce, the sect still recruits cultivators as much as possible, wishing that the more cultivators can be mobilized, the better!

"Well."

"My injury is still not healed, you can go back and report it to Senior Brother Changfeng "truthfully"."

"What should I say, I believe that my nephew should know it in his heart."

Liu Yu said meaningfully.

"Yes, uncle."

"Disciple knows what to say."

Zhuang Ziling's heart trembled, and then he said goodbye and left the cave.

Unlike other Jindan cultivators, this person had heard of Liu Yu's methods and was more afraid than other Jindan elders.

If he offended this elder, it might bring disaster to the family...

Liu Yu retracted his gaze and continued to comprehend the "Qingyang Gong". After a quarter of an hour, he put it into the storage bag.

"I still have no clue about finding the follow-up exercises."

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, and his heart seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

As time went by, the fundamental exercises had become Liu Yu's top priority.

The so-called "no regrets after the elixir is completed".

It is difficult to disperse the golden elixir and re-cultivate.

The golden elixir is related to the life of the cultivator. Once it is damaged, it is more serious than the physical injury, and it is also several times more difficult to recover.

The moment the golden elixir disappears, the possibility of direct death is the greatest, not to mention dispersing the elixir and re-cultivating.

Even if he didn't disperse the golden elixir and directly changed his cultivation method, there would be many hidden dangers because the cultivation method and the golden elixir were incompatible.

Therefore, Liu Yu would never want to disperse his cultivation method or change his cultivation method unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Boom boom"

The stone door slowly rose, and Liu Yu stepped into the alchemy room.

"Clang"

With a wave of his hand, the Xuanhuang Ding fell heavily in the center of the room.

"The alchemy furnace of the best magic weapon level can no longer be a help for refining the third-level elixir."

"It seems that the matter of finding the magic weapon alchemy furnace should also be put on the agenda."

Liu Yu flashed this thought.

The magic weapon of the alchemy furnace can also provide a considerable achievement in refining elixir.

Its preciousness is far beyond the comparison of ordinary magic weapons, and it is more difficult to refine.

And the Chu Kingdom has not had a magic furnace for one or two hundred years.

Even if he wants to collect it, he can only take it one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu flipped his left hand, and the golden red fire emerged and fell into the fire door under the Xuanhuang Ding.

Then the fire became brighter, and the temperature in the room rose rapidly.

While preheating, his storage ring lit up, and a jade box appeared on the ground in front of him.

Liu Yu planned to refine the third-level elixir this time.

It is at the same grade as the "Peking Yuan Pill", but the effect is far superior to the former, named "Xue Shen Pill".

Although they are both third-level lower-grade, one is just an ordinary pill, and the other is a fine pill, and the effect is quite different.

If Liu Yu takes this pill, the speed of cultivation can be greatly improved.

Originally, out of consideration for saving spirit stones, he planned to wait until the success rate of refining Peiyuan Dan was about 40% before refining "Xueshen Dan".

But in order to cope with the change of situation, Liu Yu had to strengthen his strength, so he started the refining plan in advance.

Even if it consumes more spirit stones, it is worth it.

After selling the monster materials, plus the annual salary of the sect, there are already 190,000 spirit stones in the storage bag, enough for him to squander for a while.

I believe that consuming a large amount of spirit stones and practicing to ripen spiritual medicines will eventually produce results.

After all, Liu Yu has a big advantage in alchemy, and his own talent is not bad.

"Buzz"

The Xuanhuang Ding trembled slightly, and the golden red pill fire became more and more vigorous, and one spiritual medicine after another was put into it for refining.

Preheating, extracting essence, condensing pills, opening the furnace...

After several hours, the alchemy reached the last step of "opening the furnace". Liu Yu waited a little longer, but suddenly a burnt smell came from the Ding.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw several round black balls lying quietly in the cauldron.

"......"

His face was calm, his heart was calm, and he began to clean the furnace to prepare for the next practice.

At the same time, he was also thinking about his own shortcomings.

In the way of alchemy, Liu Yu didn't know how many times he had failed. Ordinary failures in refining could no longer shake his heart.

...

No matter the life and death of the living, time still quietly passed.

In a blink of an eye, it was the fifth year of the beast tide, and the war had swept the entire Seven Nations Alliance.

With the reinforcements of the Seven Nations Alliance, even a lot of Jindan cultivators were sent, but under the increasingly fierce attack of the monsters, the five sects of Chu State were still defeated.

And some small and medium-sized countries will only end up worse!

On this day, a green light flew out of the gate of Yuanyang Sect, which was still sunny and windy, and flew straight to the northeast.

The powerful spiritual pressure of the Jindan level swept past, and the low-level cultivators along the way were horrified.

This person is Liu Yu!

While flying, Liu Yu shook his head slightly, looking somewhat helpless.

As the situation developed, the sect was short of manpower, especially high-level cultivators, and there were almost no "idle people" among the Jindan elders.

After Zhuang Ziling, Li Changfeng would send people to ask almost every month whether the injury had healed.

The last time, he even visited in person.

Faced with this posture, Liu Yu couldn't play it anymore, so he could only agree to go to a medium-sized market to guard.

As a Jindan elder who enjoys all kinds of benefits, if he doesn't take action in a critical moment, he will be spurned by the entire cultivation world.

Liu Yu certainly didn't want to "die in society", so he agreed.

But he didn't give in at all, even when facing Li Changfeng, who was at the peak of the Jindan, he argued with reason.

On the grounds that he had been to the front line and escaped from death, he accepted a less dangerous task.

The market town where he was stationed this time was only about 15,000 miles away from the mountain gate. Even if he didn't use the Black Wind Wings, six hours would be enough to reach it.

Liu Yu wanted to see the current situation of Qingzhou with his own eyes,

so he didn't choose to take the teleportation array to go to the nearest fairy city and then transfer to the destination.

During the flight, Liu Yu looked down and looked at the ancient land of Qingzhou.

Unknowingly, he had flown 8,000 miles away!

"Huh?"

Liu Yu glanced around casually, and suddenly noticed someone below, and he uttered a light "huh".