Natural fairy species

The Yuexuan Sword was taken back into his hand, bright and pale, without a trace of blood.

"Mystic yarn is really a weapon for ambush, but it's a pity that it's incomplete. It's not that useful when dealing with human monks..."

Bai Zichen was still frightened. Hei Chi was injured like this. His true strength was not even comparable to that of the third-level high-grade monster.

But there is also the secret technique of instant recovery, and even the infinite height is only a thin line away from the fourth-level transformed demon.

No, it should be said that he has stepped onto the fourth level with one foot. The coercion made him feel like a ray of light on his back, giving him a definite sense of threat.

"Among monster beasts, blood is indeed the most respected. No dragon beast can be underestimated. Who knows what magical powers and secrets it has inherited."

If the light of his sword were slower and the lethality was weaker, he would not be able to kill Black Chi instantly.

Black Chi, who is even more powerful than in his prime, will leave Bai Zichen helpless and may even threaten his life.

After all, it is unknown how strong a dragon beast with a trace of fourth-level power is.

The blank Soul-Captivating Banner, equivalent to a high-grade spiritual weapon, was waved at the Black Chi corpse, and a mini Black Chi shook its body and fell into the banner involuntarily.

Above the banner, the black chi spirit was still struggling and swimming, but the power of the mere spirit was naturally unable to compare with the restrictions on the targeted spiritual weapon.

As long as he is willing to refine the black chi's essence a little, this soul-capturing flag can immediately become a low-grade magic weapon.

Of course he wouldn't do anything to make a big deal out of a small thing. This dragon soul is related to the third-order Qinglong Haohai Sword.

Not to mention low-grade magic weapons, even the best magic weapons are not as valuable as the third-level flying sword in Bai Zichen's mind.

At the same time, he took out the high-grade storage bag obtained from Peach Blossom Fairy, disassembled the entire black chiron dragon body and put it into it.

After thinking for a while, he retracted the pairs of intact wings of the blue-eyed dream butterflies on the ground.

These translucent wings with terrifying big eye patterns on them are the best materials for refining winged spiritual weapons.

From the perspective of spiritual stones, it was nothing to him.

But even if the dozens of pairs of intact wings are only half successfully refined, they can add twenty or thirty winged spiritual weapons to Qingfeng Sect.

With this spiritual weapon, the life-saving ability of the sect's foundation-building monks can be improved to a higher level.

"There is such a narrow third-order spiritual vein. The area of ​​Phantom Butterfly Valley is less than one-third of that of Qingniu Valley, and it is located closer to the center. It cannot be used in the short term."

After taking over Hejian County, the dilemma of Qingfeng Sect monks having too many souls but too little land has been alleviated.

Before the dividends from Hejian County are completely digested, the sect will have no motivation to develop new spiritual veins.

There are thousands of silver-edged mandalas growing in the Fantasy Butterfly Valley. The juice of this second-level spiritual plant is the purple-eyed dream butterfly's favorite, and it can also be used to assist in the practice of illusion.

Bai Zichen recorded the situation in the valley on a jade slip and threw it back to Gu Xisheng, so that it can be used when the sect has enough strength to expand deeper into the Black Mountain.

The moonlight reaches the sky, and there is only silence in the Phantom Butterfly Valley.

After an unknown amount of time, a white shadow shuttled like lightning and stood on the top of the valley.

It was the white ape, holding a coiled dragon stick upside down in his hand. There were obvious traces of refining and polishing on it, and the aura was flowing.

There were a few patches of blood on the originally snow-white hair, and a claw mark on his belly almost tore it in half.

But now the scars have healed, and the body is as strong and flexible as ever.

The white ape's nose twitched, he sniffed the smell in the air, and jumped to the center of the Phantom Butterfly Valley in two steps, looking at the devastation and the large blood stains on the ground.

It roared towards the sky and pointed its dragon-coiled stick towards the sky. It turned into a hundred-foot iron rod and swung it down with all its strength.

The earth cracked, rocks shattered into powder, and a bottomless ravine appeared in the Phantom Butterfly Valley.

After putting away the stick, the white ape limped away with the dragon stick. The white hair on his right hand suddenly fell down, revealing the ape's arm like a lump of steel, with a snow-white skin with a hint of pink.

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Most of the Black Chi at the peak of the third level were given to Han Qing to use as the main ingredient of the great body refining medicine.

The remaining dragon tendons and dragon skins were simply refined and sent to the secret hall. Whoever needs the materials to refine the magic weapon in the future can redeem it themselves.

Bai Zichen didn't think he would be able to use these spiritual materials after he became a third-level weapon refiner.

There are still thousands of kilograms of black chilong meat left, which is very cheap. This little guy will not lack the flesh and blood of the third-level monster in the next few years.

"How come the little guy hasn't changed for a while and is developing sideways again?"

Bai Zichen wanted to wait for the results of Han Qing's alchemy, so he went back to Tianlei Cliff first and lifted up Gungun who was lying comfortably on his training wooden pier.

Rolling on the wooden pier, it looks like a spread out pie. From a distance, it looks like a black and white thick plush cushion.

It had been a long time since he had seen his master. Gungun was waving his arms and legs excitedly, trying to climb on him.

Based on the treatment it has enjoyed, it is still only a second-order low-grade spiritual beast, and its growth rate must be slow.

However, Bai Zichen doesn't expect spiritual beasts to keep up with his cultivation speed. Except for ancient wild beasts and descendants of ancient fairy beasts, there are clear records of becoming powerful monsters in a short period of time.

No matter how special their bloodline is, none of the other monsters can grow close to the fourth-order great monster stage within a hundred years.

Despite this, it is still good to raise Gungun, a spiritual beast with a talent for treasure hunting.

At least it feels comfortable to play with a bear, but it would not be the same if it were a strange-looking spirit beast with a body that is slippery and full of mucus.

"Ancestor, I was about to report the good news to you. Just a few days ago, the first Thunder Bamboo finally mutated!"

"Ancestor, I was about to report the good news to you. Just a few days ago, the first Thunder Bamboo finally mutated!"

When Fang Xiran knew that his ancestor was back, he ran over immediately and said with a trembling voice.

Since the attack on the foundation failed the year before last and his vitality was greatly reduced, he has obviously become much older.

"Okay, which disciple deserves the credit? The rewards will remain unchanged. You can choose as many as you want within a contribution value of 10,000!"

Bai Zichen was overjoyed and immediately ran to look around under the Tianlei wall.

There are already a large number of holy sound bamboos, and they are lush and vigorous. When the wind blows, they are filled with the sound of jade.

There is a spiritual bamboo in the east corner that is obviously over a length taller. The bamboo is covered with lightning marks, and it feels numb with thunder and lightning when touched lightly.

Even the bamboo leaves are very different, as crystal clear as jade, and the texture of the leaves is like thunder and lightning.

"Have someone take care of it carefully and try to have a second Leiyinzhu appear as soon as possible."

Bai Zichen's current level of weapon refining was such that he was not sure how to refine the Yinzhu sword. How could he directly remove the Lei Yinzhu sword.

However, I already have all the spiritual materials to refine Lei Yinzhu and Qinglong Naohai Sword, so I have to spend some time on refining the sword.

Otherwise, in a few years, even if Lei Yinzhu on the Heavenly Thunder Wall reaches a large scale, it will be useless if his sword refining skills cannot keep up.

Fang Xiran asked Fang Xiran to pick out the twenty sacred sound bamboos that were the weakest and had no chance to mutate and advance, and then went back to try to refine the sword.

He also called Bai Ziying and Bai Ziyu over. They have more favorable training conditions than the true disciples of Qingfeng Sect. My sister has finally reached the perfection of Qi refining and has reached the last step before building the foundation.

"The magic power is still strong. Go and polish your body for two years and come find me for the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"Thank you, brother."

Bai Ziying seems to have become much quieter in the past few years, and her temper is no longer as out-of-the-box as before.

"Ziyu, how have you been practicing recently?"

"Brother, although there is no breakthrough in cultivation, I have cultivated a sacred sound bamboo. In addition, by playing with several spiritual plants in the cave, I have reached the level of a first-level high-grade spiritual planter."

Bai Ziyu is still at the seventh level of Qi refining, but his whole person is very different, calm and peaceful, with a restrained temperament.

"As long as you can calm down, you don't need to pay too much attention to the so-called limit of vitality and blood... You are too old, I have my own solution."

Bai Zichen nodded with satisfaction. His younger brother was neither arrogant nor impetuous. He had a vibrant aura of vegetation and had already embarked on the right path of spiritual planting.

Although he is lagging behind now, it is hard to say who will go further with my sister in the future.

For ordinary disciples, waiting until this age to achieve enlightenment is already too late. They have missed the best development point and can only regret it for the rest of their lives.

But who told Bai Ziyu to have a good cousin? As long as he can gain something and become enlightened, it is never too late.

After the age of fifty, the success rate of foundation building is reduced due to the decline of Qi and blood. There are several solutions to the real-person level of pill formation.

The simplest thing is to take a Jinyu Bixin Pill.

When the upper limit of a person's lifespan becomes one hundred and twenty years, the optimal age for foundation building will naturally increase to sixty years old.

Back in the courtyard, Bai Zichen couldn't laugh or cry when he saw a copy of Yuanci Gangsha sent from the General Affairs Hall.

When he first formed the elixir, he set out a mission and asked the disciples of the sect to search for all kinds of evil spirits for him.

The incident was quickly forgotten, but how could the General Affairs Hall dare to forget the request made by the ancestor of Jiedan.

The third-level flying sword is hard to find, and the third-level sword refining secret is also hard to find. Although the last kind of Yuan Magnetic Gangsha is rare, it is only a special second-level spiritual object after all.

This task has been on the top of the list every year, and finally this month an outer disciple turned it in and completed the task.

The elder of the General Affairs Hall brought the Yuanci Gangsha to the door like a treasure. Of course, he was not able to see Patriarch Bai, but only his eldest disciple Tong Huan.

Since he had nothing to do, Bai Zichen simply put the Yuanci Gangsha into the Qiqiao Xuanzhu, feeling the subtle changes in upgrading from a top-quality spiritual weapon to a magic weapon, hoping it would help his weapon-refining skills.

As a ball of black magnetic light is refined into the orb, the seven-color luster flows, and a low-grade magic weapon is released.

"Seven different forms of defense means, and the refining method can be said to be extremely sophisticated... Unfortunately, the material is limited. Unless a third-level refined Gangsha can be found to replace it, the magic weapon can be upgraded to a higher level again."

Bai Zichen tasted the pros and cons of Qiqiao Xuanzhu and discovered another advantage.

Because it has been refined into the Seven Groups of Gangsha, the Qiqiao Xuanzhu can use the power of Gangsha at certain times, and those with a cultivation level above the middle stage of Foundation Establishment can forcefully activate it.

It can be activated approximately once a year and lasts for about thirty breaths.

"You have done a good job at Tianlei Cliff. I heard that you killed two foundation-building demon cultivators in the last sect war. It seems that you have made a lot of progress."

Bai Zichen called Tong Huan in, stretched out his hand to erase his own mark on the Qiqiao Xuanzhu, and flew out far away.

"Go to Wanxian Stream to bring back your second junior brother. His cultivation is still inseparable from the Heavenly Thunder Wall... This magic weapon gives you self-defense, and I have attached the method of sacrifice to it."

"Thank you Master for the treasure."

Tong Huan received the Qiqiao Xuanzhu and was overjoyed, especially after seeing that it could be used in the middle stage of foundation building.

While this treasure is activated, it is impossible for foundation building methods to hurt him.