Waste Synthesis: Starting from Picking Up Garbage to Become Immortal

Before Song Tianming had time to appreciate the afterglow of the battle, he quickly cleaned up the battlefield and walked dozens of miles away before leaving the Netherworld.

There is a record in Huo Yi's notes that wherever he leaves the Nether God Realm, he will appear at the same place the next time he connects to the Netherworld God Realm, with an error of no more than one kilometer.

That's why Song Tianming ran away to prevent being guarded by the organization called Black Nest.

At the same time, in the corner of the Death Plain, in the Black Nest settlement, Li Fei returned angrily. He immediately ran to find the leader of the Black Nest settlement.

The leader of the Black Nest settlement is nicknamed Black Hand. He is a monk with an impeccable understanding of the world and a ruthless heart. As for his real name, no one knows it, or those who know it are dead.

Li Fei found Black Hand and said straight to the point: "Black Hand, not only was my prey cut off, but I also wasted a precious soul talisman. How do you calculate this account?"

Blackhand sat on the tiger leather chair, and the old god said calmly: "Don't be impatient. We will replace the mortal-level heaven-grade soul beast you ordered and take you there later. As for cutting off your Man, he will not live long, and my men will return with the fragments of his soul in a moment. Finally, I will waive 30% of the balance for you. I apologize, what do you think? "

"That's about the same." Li Fei nodded with satisfaction, and then said worriedly: "But the person who intercepted me was probably a genius of the Millennium Sect. He was carrying a lot of treasures. He was just in the early stages of entering the Netherworld, and he killed me with one move. You guys It’s really impossible to kill him!”

Black Hand laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, my men are not as idiots as you, especially that one-eyed monk, who is my right-hand man. Even the genius of the Millennium Sect can't even think of returning alive!"

Li Fei bared his teeth and was filled with anger, but remembering the evil reputation of Black Hand, he still swallowed back the curse words.

Suddenly, the three soul lamps beside Black Hand were broken one after another, indicating that the three one-eyed monks had died.

Li Fei gloated: "Look, what I said is right!"

Black Hand's face was as dark as water, and the soul power in his body was turbulent, with violent killing intent seeping out. A playboy like Li Fei had seen such killing intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and he stumbled to the ground, showing his true colors.

"If you dare to kill me, the Black Nest cultivator, even if this person is a genius of the Millennium Sect, he will still be doomed. I order the scavengers to keep an eye on the area with a radius of hundreds of miles. Once discovered, they will be hunted immediately!"

In the green snake's nest, Song Tianming woke up from the spiritual spring and found that only an hour had passed. There was indeed a gap in the speed of time between the two sides, and the gap was not small.

The night in Falling Moon Mountains is not over yet, or rather it has just begun.

Song Tianming couldn't wait to open the green gourd and check the loot.

There is no need to look at the things that were exploded from the Wind Wolf King before.

The first is the mid-grade mortal-level soul weapon left by Li Fei, the Flaming Flying Sword.

This well-made Horcrux is comparable to many lower-grade mortal-level Horcruxes.

Song Tianming held the flaming flying sword and couldn't help but smack his lips. This silly young master Li Fei was really rich, but it was a pity that he got an advantage in the end.

Next are the Horcruxes in charge of the two middle-level Netherworld cultivators from Black Nest, including the Netherfire Bone Ring and the Bloody Bone Tower.

Both of these two mortal-level mid-grade soul weapons suffered heavy damage during the battle and were riddled with cracks. Song Tianming threw them directly into the giant golden cauldron to synthesize them, and synthesized a brand-new mortal-level mid-grade soul weapon, the Nether Fire Pagoda.

This brand new Nether Fire Pagoda is of good quality, at least not weaker than the Flame Flying Sword. Once activated, the strange Nether Fire Pagoda will seep out from the six-story tower.

Then Song Tianming found another soul bone, which seemed to belong to Wind Wolf. The effect was that after activation, it could generate a circle of wind patterns, allowing the user to catapult and travel dozens of miles in an instant.

"No wonder Li Fei and the others came so quickly. It turns out they relied on this blast soul bone!"

Finally, there is the ice sword held by the one-eyed monk.

The Ice Sword finally collided head-on with the Wolf King's Fang, causing a certain degree of cracks between the two, greatly reducing its power.

"Anyway, it's all a fly in the ointment, why not combine it!"

Song Tianming now has several high-grade soul weapons, so even if he loses an ice sword, it won't be a big problem.

Immediately, Song Tianming took out the Ice Sword and the Wolf King's Fang and synthesized them.

Mortal-grade heavenly-grade Wolf King's Fang + Mortal-grade top-grade ice sword = Mortal-grade top-grade frost sword.

call out!

As soon as the frost sword, the top mortal soul weapon, was born, a more terrifying frost field penetrated, freezing the huge snake nest, and if it was infused with soul power, the frost sword could also inspire a hurricane of ice blades , freeze and destroy all entities and spirits in front of you.

"What a good thing!" Song Tianming's eyes were shining, and he was extremely happy inside.

After putting away the Frost Sword, Song Tianming looked at the decomposition products of the golden giant cauldron.

Three soul crystals and one innate divine seal - Ice Needle Rain.

Song Tianming couldn't wait to absorb the one-eyed monk's innate divine seal. He saw with his own eyes how powerful this divine seal was, and it tore apart and froze the giant wind wolf of the highest mortal level in an instant.

To be honest, if the wind wolf summoned by the Wolf King's soul bone hadn't been the first to take this move, otherwise Song Tianming would have been unable to deal with it suddenly and would have died on the spot.

Suddenly, a thick thunderbolt fell from the distance, and the photoelectricity was instantaneous, making most of the Falling Moon Mountain Range as bright as day. The sound even cracked the rocks and caused countless landslides.

"Damn it, what happened? Is there something serious going on?"

Song Tianming was so frightened that he immediately looked around and saw a blue light thirty miles away, full of spiritual energy, and a medicinal fragrance spreading around this place.

This fragrance is so rich that even though it is diluted countless times by the air, it makes Song Tianming, who is thirty miles away, feel as if every cell in his body is filled with it.

"What kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure is it? It makes me feel so relaxed and happy when I smell it from thirty miles away. If I swallow it, I am afraid I will ascend to heaven in broad daylight!"

If he had not gone to the Nether God Realm, Song Tianming would definitely not dare to get involved in such things, but now he has a great weapon, and his martial arts and divine ways are in the middle stage of the mortal realm, and his physical way is also in the early stage of the mortal realm. With the combination of the three, he can win against the upper-grade beasts of the mortal class, and he can also fight against the top-grade beasts of the mortal class.

After making a decision, Song Tianming immediately set off and walked towards the place where the thunder landed thirty miles away.

On the way, countless beasts ran towards the place where the thunder landed like crazy, with fanatical eyes. Even if they saw Song Tianming, a human, they had no idea at all. Even the beasts that ran slowly were trampled into meat paste by the latter.

Song Tianming's scalp tingled, and he jumped and ran to a ten-meter-tall mammoth to avoid becoming meat paste under the feet of the beasts.

In a moment, this ordinary-grade mammoth ran to the place where the thunder landed. There was a huge bronze mountain there, and a blue spirit tree was planted on the top of the mountain.

The spirit tree was lush and leafy, growing towards the sky, with lightning flowing on its surface, and violent thunder punishment sounds came from the tree body, which was deafening.

Suddenly, magnetic symbols rose one after another from the bronze mountain, and the symbols rolled like a lightning rod, piercing the sky.

Boom!

The thunder struck down, following the magnetic symbols, and hit the blue spirit tree.

In theory, the thunder and lightning in the sky have destructive properties. Not to mention a plant, even mountains and rivers will be smashed.

However, unexpectedly, the blue spirit tree was absorbing lightning and flashes, decomposing them into nutrients, nourishing the tree body, and then blooming one lightning spirit fruit after another.

"Thunder nourishes trees, and the great way bears fruit. What a terrifying opportunity!" Song Tianming took a breath. This was the right trip. If he could swallow the lightning fruit on this blue spiritual tree, he would surely undergo an extraordinary transformation.