Liver Proficiency from Immortality

The Thousand Illusion Mask that Zhang Wuyan wants to refine is mainly for use with the "Thousand Illusion Jue".

If the Thousand Illusions Mask and the "Thousand Illusions Art" cannot be fused, but work independently, and the effects cannot be superimposed, then the refined Thousand Illusions Mask will lose its due meaning.

"It needs to be refined again. Let me see what went wrong."

Zhang Wuyan carefully studied the "Thousand Illusion Art". It was much more difficult to make the Thousand Illusion Mask and the "Thousand Illusion Art" complement each other than to refine a Thousand Illusion Mask alone.

However, his years of knowledge on weapon refining was not in vain, which naturally included the knowledge of weapon refining in conjunction with magic weapons and spells.

In order for the magic weapon to cooperate with the magic, the magic weapon must have the breath of the magic. It can even be said that the magic weapon must be given a "spirit".

Of course Zhang Wuyan couldn't get the spirit, and no magic weapon had a spirit.

A magic weapon with spirit is called a magic weapon, and it is not a low-level magic weapon.

He doesn't have the ability to create a real spirit, but he can create a false spirit for a magic weapon.

Zhang Wuyan reinvested in research, remelted the Thousand Fantasy Mask in his hand, and injected other refining materials into it, injecting the breath of "Thousand Fantasy Jue" into it.

Once, twice, three times, four times...

He continued to refine the Thousand Fantasy Masks, tested them as soon as they were refined, and re-refined them if they failed, never giving up for a moment.

Fortunately, this was a magic weapon, and he could test the effect himself. He didn't have to find others to conduct experiments like the Foundation Establishment Pill.

The repeated failures did not dampen Zhang Wuyan's confidence, but gave him a deeper understanding of the art of weapon refining.

Although his previous weapon refining skills had reached the second level of perfection, it was a perfection on paper, a perfection forcibly matured by system proficiency.

In the process of refining the Qian Huan Mask, his weapon refining skills were not able to break through to the third level, but he clearly felt that the previous perfection was a false perfection, and now he was truly approaching perfection.

Just like when he created the Foundation Establishment Pill, his invisible proficiency is growing now.

"I see."

After failing fourteen times in a row, Zhang Wuyan summarized the reasons for all failures. With repeated progress and improvements, he finally figured out the joints.

There must be a communication link between "Thousand Illusions" and the Thousand Illusions Mask, just like two parallel rivers, and a ditch must be dug in the middle for their waters to meet.

After figuring it out, Zhang Wuyan immediately started to carry out a new refining. A large number of refining materials were thrown into the flames, and they were extremely precious materials, each of which was valuable.

He firmly believed that he would be able to successfully refine it this time, so he no longer had any hesitation or stinginess. His consciousness was activated to the extreme, controlling the changes in the flames and the decomposition, fusion and reconstruction of the materials.

one day.

Three days.

Ten days.

…

A month passed, and finally another mask that was ten times thinner than cicada wings appeared. Even high-level Qi practitioners could not see it with their naked eyes.

It fell lightly into Zhang Wuyan's hand, with almost no weight, and it exuded the aura of fantasy.

"It's a pity, it's still a little short of being promoted to a top-grade magic weapon."

After all, Zhang Wuyan failed to refine the top-level magic weapon Qian Huan Mask. This was due to his own reasons and external reasons.

However, this Qianhuan Mask is already very good. Although it is not a top-grade magic weapon, it is extremely close to a top-grade magic weapon. It is definitely the top quality among high-grade magic weapons.

With a thought, the Qianhuan Mask covered his face, and the "Qianhuan Jue" started to operate, achieving a perfect state of seamless cooperation with the Qianhuan Mask.

"wonderful!"

Zhang Wuyan was amazed. With the combination of "Qian Huan Jue" and Qian Huan Mask, with his current level of cultivation at the third level of Foundation Establishment, even a real person at the third level of the Golden Core could not find anything strange if he carefully inspected it. Unless the real Jin Dan had a special A magic weapon for exploration.

With the Qian Huan Mask, his actions of sneaking into the sect will be safer.

If he could upgrade the Thousand Illusions Mask to a top-quality magic weapon, his ability to hide changes would be even more powerful.

After all, the Bloodthirsty Cult specializes in mixing in the magic techniques and magic weapons of other sects, and they are truly extraordinary.

"You can go back."

Next, Zhang Wuyan had a more profound plan. He wanted to use Xiao Yun's identity to obtain more treasures from the Youjian Sect.

Before going back, Zhang Wuyan went to the market to do some shopping.

Sudden.

Zhang Wuyan saw someone, an ordinary female foundation-building monk.

"It turned out to be her."

Zhang Wuyan knew this woman. She was the daughter of Yan Shikong of Ming Dynasty, named Yan Siyun.

When he was acting as Lin Fan, this woman had met him before and seemed to have some close relationship with Lin Fan.

However, Zhang Wuyan was later worried about being exposed and did not want to have more contact with the father and daughter, so he gave up Lin Fan's identity.

He originally thought that Yan Siyun had died in that battle. After all, she was a genius of the Ming Yan Sect. She must be a priority target to be killed, or at least captured alive. Unexpectedly, she was still alive and used Techniques similar to "Thousand Fantasy Jue" came to the market in a new form.

Her spells were able to hide from the detection of the seventh-level Immortal Cultivators of the Foundation Establishment, but they could not be hidden from Zhang Wuyan.

First, Zhang Wuyan has practiced the "Thousand Illusion Jue" and has a deep understanding of this kind of thing.

Another more important reason is Zhang Wuyan's spiritual consciousness.

Zhang Wuyan's spiritual consciousness was as strong as the third level of the Golden Core, and Yan Siyun was naturally unable to escape under the scanning of his spiritual consciousness.

Yan Sizhen probably never imagined that an ordinary male immortal cultivator in the distance could actually possess the third level of golden elixir spiritual consciousness, and he had already seen through everything about her.

"Yan Siyun is a genius of the Ming Yan Sect, and she survived the final battle. She may be carrying Ming Yan Sect's treasures."

Zhang Wuyan was slightly moved. The Ming Yan Sect did not want their inheritance to be extinct, and they must also be thinking of revenge. They would definitely arrange for the genius disciples in the sect to disperse and escape with some of the treasures.

Anyone who can escape counts as one.

As long as a spark of fire is left, there may not be any hope of reviving the Ming Yan Sect and extinguishing the revenge of the Wanshui Sect and the Youjian Sect in the future.

Zhang Wuyan had seen this kind of thing in the classics.

Although the success rate is extremely low, it is not completely impossible.

As long as Yan Siyun can cultivate to the realm of Yuanying, or cultivate disciples of the realm of Yuanying, isn't it simple to take revenge and revive the Ming Yan Sect?

"Can I pretend to be a disciple of the Ming Yan Sect, gain Yan Siyun's trust, and obtain part of the Ming Yan Sect's treasures?"

The more Zhang Wuyan thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible. Although this kind of behavior was a bit despicable and shameless, Zhang Wuyan didn't care. Anyway, the Ming Yan Sect was finished. If he could get the Ming Yan Sect's treasure, he could also help them avenge it. .

Although he would have to wait for who knows how many years before helping Ming Yanzong to avenge this hatred, but as long as he lives, he is the most promising to help Ming Yanzong avenge him.

He could survive until the day when Wanshuimen and Youjian Sect were extinct and dance on their graves, which would be regarded as revenge for Mingyan Sect.

If the seniors of the Ming Yan Sect had known about it, they would have thanked him greatly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuyan turned his eyes and left Fangshi.

After a while, he came in again, but this time his appearance changed to that of Lin Fan from the Ming Yan Sect.

He did not take the initiative to look for Yan Sijun, but pretended to wander around and slowly wandered into Yan Sijun's sight.

If he takes the initiative to find Yan Siyun, it will inevitably arouse Yan Siyun's suspicion.

He would be safer only if Yan Siyun took the initiative to discover him.

I just don't know if Yan Siyun still remembers him, or even if he remembers him, whether he will pay attention to him.

If Yan Siyun ignores him, it can be said that half of his plan has failed. If he wants to rely on his identity as a disciple of Ming Yanzong to gain Yan Siyun's trust or obtain the treasure of Ming Yanzong, it will be almost impossible. It’s impossible.

Zhang Wuyan pretended to look here and there without looking at Yan Siyun, but his consciousness was always locked on Yan Siyun, and any changes in Yan Siyun's eyes could not be hidden from him.

really.

The moment Yan Sijun saw "Lin Fan", Zhang Wuyan's consciousness keenly noticed that her pupils shrank slightly. Her expression did not change at all, but the sudden shrinkage of her pupils revealed the extreme shock and joy in her heart. Not calm.

Because according to Yan Siyun's knowledge, "Lin Fan" should have been dead for many years, so why does he still appear in front of him?

Moreover, with Lin Fan's talent, he can now reach up to the fifth or sixth level of Qi training.

But the Lin Fan who appeared in front of her was at the peak of the eighth level of Qi training, not far from the ninth level of Qi training. This should not be Lin Fan.

But her consciousness scanned Lin Fan over and over again, and she was absolutely sure that this person was the Lin Fan she knew.

"You noticed me. Next, it depends on how you decide, see me or not see me?"

Zhang Wuyan is not afraid of meeting Yan Sijun, not only because of his current identity as Lin Fan, but also because of his strength.

Yan Sizhen is only at the second level of foundation building, while he is at the third level of foundation building, and he is at the third level of foundation building with dual gas cultivation. Even if Yan Sizun wants to do something bad to him, he is not afraid.

It was precisely because he had enough strength that he dared to use Lin Fan's identity to deceive Yan Siyun.

If he didn't even have the power to protect himself, he would definitely not appear in front of Yan Siyun, lest he be killed by Yan Siyun.

Zhang Wuyan walked around the market for a while, pretended to buy something, and then quietly left the market.

Of course, his quietness is equivalent to that of other immortal cultivators. In Yan Siyun's eyes, he is invisible, and Yan Siyun can see every move he makes.

After leaving Fangshi, Zhang Wuyan headed east, and his consciousness "saw" Yan Sijun following him.

"Plan goes through."

If Yan Siyun didn't follow him, it meant that she wouldn't see him, and Zhang Wuyan's plan would go bankrupt before it even started.

Now that Yan Sijun has followed him out, the next plan will be much easier to implement.

Not long after, Yan Siyun suddenly came to Zhang Wuyan, only showing his back to Zhang Wuyan.

Zhang Wuyan, who was escaping, pretended to be shocked, stopped quickly, and cautiously saluted Yan Siyun, "Senior..."

Yan Sijun didn't look back, she still only showed her back to Zhang Wuyan, and her cold voice came, "Lin Fan."

Zhang Wuyan was "shocked" and his face changed drastically, "How does senior know my name?"

Yan Siyun sneered, "Not only do I know your name, I also know that you were once a disciple of the Ming Yan Sect."

Zhang Wuyan's "face was earth-colored" and "trembling", "Senior, I, I, I..."

Yan Siyun continued: "I remember that your talent is extremely poor. It is impossible for you to reach the peak of the eighth level of Qi training so quickly. What is going on?"

Zhang Wuyan explained with a trembling voice: "Senior, junior, it is true that my talent is very poor, but due to an accident, I was lucky enough to get a third-turn Lingqin Pill, which enhanced my talent, so I was able to practice to the current level."

Zhang Wuyan told the story he had already made up in his heart.

He said that he accepted the mission and left the Ming Yan Sect, but unexpectedly fell into a cave of a senior. In that cave, he underwent a test and received some benefits, including the Third Transformation Lingqin Pill.

But after he left the cave, he wanted to return to the Ming Yan Sect, but found that something had happened to the Ming Yan Sect and he could never go back.

"What do you think about the destruction of Ming Yan Sect? You were once a disciple of Ming Yan Sect, don't you want to avenge Ming Yan Sect? Don't you hate Wanshui Sect and Youjian Sect?"

Yan Siyun asked calmly.

"Hate! I hate Wanshui Sect and Youjian Sect so much!"

Zhang Wuyan made a voice of hatred, and his eyes and expressions carried huge and terrifying killing intent, "I, Lin Fan, once swore that if I could not destroy Wanshui Sect and Youjian Sect, my life span would be shortened by a thousand years!"

Yan Siyun's eyes were shocked. Will he lose a thousand years of life?

His life span is less than a hundred years, but he dares to make such an oath. This is a fight to the death with Ming Yanzong!

"It's a pity that I'm a waste. No matter how much I hate Wanshuimen and Youjian Sect, I can't kill them to avenge Mingyan Sect."

"I'm a waste!"

"I'm a waste!"

Zhang Wuyan's eyes were blood red, with sadness and despair in his eyes, and he kept beating his chest and feet, looking up to the sky and sighing.

He has lived for hundreds of years, and his acting skills have reached their peak long ago. Even if Yan Siyun has been paying close attention to him with her spiritual consciousness, she can't see anything strange at all.

Even she could only see Zhang Wuyan's sincerity.

"Why do you hate Mingyan Sect so much?"

Yan Sijun asked: "As far as I know, you are unknown in Mingyan Sect and are not taken seriously. The demise of Mingyan Sect has little to do with ordinary disciples like you."

Zhang Wuyan took a deep breath, "Senior is right, I am indeed unknown in Mingyan Sect, and I am indeed not valued, but there are people who value me in Mingyan Sect. They were killed, shouldn't I avenge them? ?"

Yan Siyun blurted out, "Who will value you? Who do you value?"

Zhang Wuyan was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "I dare not deceive my seniors. There were two people in Mingyan Sect who valued me. Their names are Yan Shikong and Yan Siyun."

"I know they only value me because of my parents, but they once gave me many treasures. Although I didn't use them, I always remember them and never dare to forget them."

"I want to avenge them, even if it takes a thousand or ten thousand years of my life."