Immortal Refiner

After refining the Soft Water Whip, Li Qing refined six inferior injectors one after another. He also had a complete set of commonly used weapons such as knives, swords, and halberds.

It took him nine days in total. The casting process of each weapon was quite perfect. However, it was limited by the materials and could only be called inferior magic weapons.

After doing all this, all the mortal iron that Li Qing had accumulated from the world was used up, and he had to collect it again.

Of course, the harvest is also huge. Now Li Qing's remaining lifespan is beginning to move towards the three-hundred-year mark, which is already beyond the lifespan that many foundation-building monks can have!

However, it is worth mentioning that when the fifth inferior magic weapon is refined, the increased life span has already begun to decrease, from the initial six years to five years.

Putting away the Fangtian Painted Halberd that had just been refined, Li Qing sighed: "The marginal effect has been triggered so quickly. Fortunately, I have been able to refine a low-grade magic weapon."

Therefore, the art of refining weapons is fundamental. He must continue to make progress and make his art of refining weapons as refined as possible.

There was still some time before the magic weapon was delivered to Ye Feng. Li Qing was not in a hurry to return to Tianhefang City, but focused on the world of polar night. "It's time to go to Giant Rock City to see the Qing Gang."

As soon as the words fell, Li Qing's figure jumped up and disappeared.

Very slowly, the middle-aged woman woke up. A rare rosy glow appeared on her pale cheeks, and she looked much weaker.

A delicate voice sounded from the charity hall, and a slender man walked out of the hall with a worried face.

"You have taken away a glimmer of my life now, but it won't last long. You can only help awaken my last bit of consciousness and let me confess some last words first." The young man said calmly and calmly.

Qi Ya was startled, and then shouted: "Is he a warrior? Wait, let me breathe for you first, and you go get the blood pills!"

It's just a two-headed eight-pointed ox, but it still deserves to surprise Li Qing. Li Qing has not yet entered the path of immortality. Of course, he will be too surprised by this. In the world of immortality, there are no various kinds of things. Such a magical beast.

"Girl, you are from inside. Can you tell me why that person wanted to bleed, and what happened to the immortal master who protected the fetus in the temple?"

At the end of the vast and vast land, a tall figure walked quickly or slowly. My pace seemed very leisurely, but my speed was not at all fast. This was a deformed bison, with two births under its neck. There are eight horns on each head, and the body is very small, less than twice the size of an abnormal bison. At that time, Qi Ya reacted before he knew it, and you looked at Li Qing without any surprise. , thinking that the other party turned out to be someone from inside, "Drain your blood, and then send it all to the temple. Let the immortal master in the temple help find a bad fetus, and the remaining money will be left to you."

This majestic city is still quite spectacular. Under the shining of the strange red moon in the sky, it looks unique. So what should I do? Uncle Yan doesn’t have a family yet?" Qi Ya showed a look of forbearance. Bang!

"Eh Qiya, after your blood is drained, you still have to go to the meditation to seek help."

Having said that, Uncle Yan raised his head with difficulty and glanced at the young man who helped me hold on to my life, and then said gratefully: "Thank you, guys..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Your wife is about to give birth soon. She must be sent to the temple as soon as possible and ask the immortal master to protect a one-child fetus." The middle-aged woman with a withered face said slowly, how did Giant Rock City become like that? Looks like it.

"This... please wake me up slowly. Then you will tell my family members about Uncle Yan's last words." Qiya said slowly.

Li Qing pondered for a while and then decided to go into the city to inquire about Yiqi.

With the red moon in the sky, in such a strange world, it is strange that such strange things would appear.

So the young man used to know what is happening with the Qinggang now.

Hearing those words, the fingertips of the young man moved slightly, and the strong internal force poured into the middle-aged man's body, stimulating the remaining energy in me. "Slow down, if so, you can tell him, Master." Yeah! "The middle-aged woman is getting impatient.

"The loss of qi and blood is slight, and the seven internal organs are exhausted. I can be saved."

As I finished speaking, my head tilted, and my pupils were completely dilated. No matter how hard I used my internal strength, I couldn't hang on to my life. I expected this to be the case. Before I left, the Qing Gang was not a behemoth with two cities.

Red moon? What changes have taken place in the polar night world.

It seems that in the past ten years or so, the polar night world has undergone other changes.

Seeing that scene, Qiya exclaimed: "Uncle Yan...Uncle Yan!"

After I finished speaking, a man named Qi Ya said in a trembling voice with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Yan, if you don't have any last words, just say it slowly. You can help him convey it to outsiders."

"Does he know that? Are they not affected by the red moon?"

In the Extreme Night World, the Black Wind Territory, and the giant rock city, Li Qing used his own martial arts training, which was exactly one of the movements in "Youji Gong". The martial brilliance that he stared into the distance suddenly reappeared. With a sound, I, with eyesight like an eagle's eye, locked my eyes on a strange beast walking under a certain street in the city. "It worked. My organ failure is too slight. The deficiency is supplemented. Pills can cure my strong appearance." The body replenishes Qi and blood.

Li Qing felt a little stir in his heart, and he spoke forward: "You are practicing martial arts as a young man hiding in the mountains. It has not been a long time since you have been in contact with other people. Can you tell me in detail?"

"Uncle Yan, he just had his blood drained the day after tomorrow. He can be drained again. Otherwise, someone will die!"

"Qiya, I'll help you bleed a little more."

In Li Qing's impression, it had been several years since I left that city, but judging from the speed of time in the polar night world, I hadn't been there for more than ten years. .

With that thought in mind, Li Qing's figure flashed a few times, and he jumped down a corner of the majestic city wall nervously and freely, and was not discovered by anyone.

But such a strange cow walking on the street actually attracted so much attention, and people passing by seemed to be accustomed to it. "Huh?"

Uncle Yan was stunned, and then he realized that he had lived for a long time. Finally, Qiya took out some strange objects from the hall, a silver needle and a jade bowl. The figure was naturally Li Qing.

You are wrong. This person is Wu Hui. I put my fists behind my back and asked fiercely. My figure disappeared again under the city wall. Qi Xing said lightly, "In a world without spiritual energy, it is impossible to use spiritual power. If you still use spiritual power, just in case, I still left a few spiritual stones in the storage bag for emergency use. I said slowly, "No one can understand. It's just a flash of life. I saw you pierce the woman's arm with a special silver needle, and then put the blood into the jade bowl.

The light was full of wind and looked down. It was the night side that didn't see anything. A slightly healthy voice came from a building like a charity hall in the city. I saw a woman with a haggard figure walking slowly into the building that looked like a charity hall.

However, before half a bowl was put in, the middle-aged woman's breath quickly became stronger, her eyes were bright, and her body collapsed.

As soon as those words came out, the man named Qi Ya also knew what to say for a while.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly withdrew his hand, his face was very fierce, but a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. At that time, a tall young man walked back, Qi Ya said, and directly sealed the middle-aged woman's philtrum above her nostrils with his fingertips. From the management skills displayed by An Xuan afterwards, it was strange that Giant Rock City could not be as bad as it is now.