Tomb Raiders: Starting from Guanshan Taibao to Cultivate Immortals

Aning suddenly came to the door to thank him, and at the same time sent out an invitation to visit the Genting Heavenly Palace of Changbai Mountain.

Although it was a little unexpected for Feng Yuanqing, he did not refuse.

Seeing that Feng Yuanqing had guessed the destination at once, it was not surprising that the Tiangong model and mural in the underwater tomb were too direct.

"That's right, Mr. Feng, it's Genting Heavenly Palace, we will contact you in advance when the time comes." Ah Ning said respectfully.

"Okay, I see, you guys are ready, just tell me in advance." Feng Yuanqing said casually.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, then I'll go back first." Aning got up and said.

"Hmm." Feng Yuanqing looked at Anning's enchanting figure and walked out twisted and twisted.

The bumpy S-shaped body, wrapped in a black tight leather jacket, looks very sexy and seductive.

After seeing Ning walk away, Feng Yuanqing closed the door and continued to meditate and cultivate.

Time passed quickly, and everyone returned from the sea to land.

After disembarking, Anning took his subordinates to say goodbye to Feng Yuanqing and left directly.

The group stayed for one night in a hotel near the pier and separated.

Wu Zheng and Wang Yueban returned to Hangcheng together.

Early the next morning, before everyone got up, he left alone.

After Wu Zheng got up, he soon found that the little brother was gone again.

"Little brother, he's missing again? This guy, why is it always like this? Wu Zheng had a disappointed expression.

When he was on the boat, Wu Zheng tried to ask the little brother's life history more than once, but the little brother acted like a stuffy oil bottle, not saying a word, as if he hadn't heard him ask.

This ability to pretend to be stupid and stunned made Wu Cheng marvel, as if it was a natural skill, and it was so natural.

Up to now, Wu Zheng's understanding of the little brother is very limited, only knowing that his identity is mysterious, with a mysterious bloodline, can restrain insects and ants, evil, and powerful, but he suffers from a disease of amnesia, and he will lose all his memories every once in a while, and no one remembers.

Often alone in a daze, looking lonely and lonely, Wu Zheng looked at his heart very uncomfortable, a little sad and uncomfortable.

He and the fat man booked a ticket for the day and returned to Hangcheng in the afternoon.

And Feng Yuanqing also booked a ticket for the night and flew directly to the capital.

Although the plane is fast, it is still a little slow in Feng Yuanqing's opinion.

Not only the slow flight, but the whole process of taking a plane, which is very time-consuming, which makes Feng Yuanqing dislike it very much.

It's better for him to fly back on his own.

It's just that it's hard to explain his itinerary.

Only the record of going, no record of returning, easy to be suspected.

After a long plane journey, Feng Yuanqing returned to the capital.

Then he used his fastest speed and returned home.

On this trip to the underwater tomb, he obtained the divine skill of divine machine hundred refining, and he did not worry about using the magic weapon in the future.

As skill proficiency continues to increase, refining will become simpler and more convenient.

However, at present, it is better to use a furnace to refine the vessel, and when the skill is higher, you can no need a stove. You can refine it anytime, anywhere.

Take out some fine iron and copper ore, melt the ore with real fire, and rub one out by hand according to the structure of an ordinary refining furnace.

The stove is one meter high and one meter in diameter.

The style is simple, calm and atmospheric.

Some magic tools made of metal can be refined using this refining furnace.

It's also time to even some talismans, Yang Xueli still hasn't had a magic weapon.

Emptiness has a body of cultivation, but the means are too bad.

First, take out a small piece of Edman alloy, which is the reward for a previous day check-in.

This piece is used to refine a flying sword.

Under the real fire of mana, the Edman metal block in the furnace quickly melted and turned into a lump of liquid.

Feng Yuanqing used divine sense to shape him into a small flying sword larger than a palm.

Then put away the real fire and cool it slowly.

This Edman alloy comes from a certain Marvel universe, and there are no other characteristics, just one word - hard.

Once the Edelman alloy is shaped, it is difficult to be physically damaged, and it is difficult to melt it again at high temperatures.

For Yang Xueli, enough to use.

After the sword body dropped to about the same temperature, Feng Yuanqing began to quench, using a basin of cold water, which he manually cooled.

Dip the blade into the water, and soon stir up a mist.

Then with specially quenched oil, the oil of the sword body was quenched aside.

His divine sense has been paying attention to the changes inside this sword body, there is no problem, it is perfect.

The blade is quenched with water to make the blade harder.

The sword body is quenched with oil, which can be more tough.

Of course, this is just the icing on the cake, and the hardness of the Edelmann alloy itself is extremely high.

After the flying sword is formed.

Feng Yuanqing polished it again, sharpening the sharp blade, and the sword body was polished into eight sides.

The four sides of the sword blade are smooth as a mirror, and on the four sides of the sword body, Feng Yuanqing has some formation inscriptions engraved on it.

Sharp, strong, flexible, light and other formations.

The formation runes were linked to each other, forming a complex and brilliant pattern.

After Yang Xueli is refined, she can freely become larger and smaller, and can become the size of a normal long sword, or shrink even smaller.

Then, he took out the thousand-year-old wooden heart reached from Hydra Cypress, made several small wooden tablets, braided thin rope, and made a pair of pendants.

The above was portrayed by him some auxiliary formations, with the effect of calming the mind and concentrating, rejuvenating the spirit, which can make people better calm down to cultivate, and the effect of containing the spirit can speed up the absorption and refining speed of the aura.

Then, he took out the spider silk collected from Dragon Ridge.

Feng Yuanqing looked at the spider silk in his hand, silent, clothes, he won't do it.

If the armor is okay, but to weave into opinion clothes out of spider silk, it is difficult for him.

In this case, you can only find a special tailor to do it, and it is better to find a good craft.

"Who are you looking for?" Feng Yuanqing pondered, he didn't know any powerful tailors.

"Let's let someone else help find it." A figure flashed in Feng Yuanqing's mind.

Yin Nanfeng, the beautiful royal sister owner of the Crescent Hotel.

The power of the Crescent Hotel is so great, it should be easy to find someone who makes clothes with good skills, right?

For this amorous beautiful royal sister, he still has some ideas, find her to help, should not refuse, when the clothes are ready, you can also give her a body.

He had quite a few spider silks with a black face, and it was more than enough to make a few sets of clothes.

Taking out the spider silk, Feng Yuanqing refined these spider silk with mana and removed the impurities inside.

The spider silk became crystal white, but the amount also shrank a lot.

But it's still enough to make a few clothes.