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Chapter 1391 Innate Blood Jade

Five Dragon Sea Area, Qinglian Island.

On Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue sat facing each other, a blue water ball the size of a water tank was suspended in mid-air.

Beside them, there are a lot of refining materials scattered.

Wang Changsheng's expression was a little excited, he pinched his magic tricks, and more than a dozen magic tricks hit the blue water polo.

The blue water vapor gave off a dazzling blue light, and after a while, the blue light dissipated, revealing twelve egg-sized blue beads, each of which emitted pure water aura fluctuations, with the same size.

"It's finally succeeded, Senior Brother Wang, with twelve Dinghai Pearls, your strength must have improved a lot."

Fairy Ziyue let out a long breath and congratulated with a smile.

When Wang Changsheng pinched the formula, the twelve Dinghai beads turned into twelve blue lights and flew towards him. There was a crackling sound of bones in his body, his body rose more than a circle, and he held six Dinghai beads in each hand.

Fairy Ziyue flicked her sleeves, and a golden light flew out, transforming into a golden humanoid puppet.

Its figure was blurred, and it suddenly appeared in front of Wang Changsheng, and its fists smashed towards Wang Changsheng with a sound of breaking wind.

Wang Changsheng was unmoved, he moved his arms and went to meet him.

"Boom!"

There were two muffled sounds, and the humanoid puppet flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"That's right, with this blow alone, I'm afraid there aren't many Nascent Soul cultivators who can stop it."

Wang Changsheng smiled happily, and put away the twelve Dinghai Pearls.

If a physical cultivator wants to exert his maximum combat power, he must fight the enemy at close quarters. However, the enemy will strictly guard his physical cultivation. Unless he has strange supernatural powers or secret techniques, it will be difficult to get close. Every time he gets close, there is a certain risk.

Once he gets close to him, few people will punch him a few times.

"Senior Brother Wang, your physical body is already comparable to monsters of the same level. When you advance to the late stage of Nascent Soul, there will be few people who are your opponents."

Fairy Ziyue smiled sweetly and said, Lei Xiu and Jian Xiu are the nemesis of physical cultivation. Besides, there are not many supernatural powers that can hurt physical cultivation, but it is not easy to advance physical cultivation. Because of this, "Kui Shui Zhen "Sutra" is a method of dual cultivation of Dharma and body, rather than blindly focusing on body cultivation.

"It took me more than 100 years to advance to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. It is not so easy to advance to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Just look at the number of monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul."

Wang Changsheng said modestly that among the fifty Nascent Soul cultivators, it would be considered good if one Nascent Soul cultivator could advance to the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Junior Sister Tian, ​​it's been hard work for you during this period, you should take a good rest first, and then we will continue refining the weapon to help you refine the magic weapon for defense."

Fairy Ziyue helped make a complete set of flying swords and Dinghai beads, and Wang Changsheng should help Fairy Ziyue refine a complete set of defensive magic weapons.

Fairy Ziyue didn't refuse either, she nodded in agreement.

Wang Changsheng took out a palm-sized cyan Dharma plate from his sleeve, punched in a formula, and said, "Meng Fen, Madam, are they back yet? Is there any news about Zhou Sihong?"

"Not yet, ancestor, grandson has something very important to report to you face to face."

"A very important thing?" Wang Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, he thought for a while, and then ordered: "Meng Fen, you wait for me in the conference hall, I will go there right away."

Wang Changsheng took the communication tray, greeted Fairy Ziyue, and walked out.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng came to the conference hall, Wang Mengfen and Wang Qiuxin were there, their faces were full of excitement, as if there was some happy event.

"Uncle Nine, Yun Haizong sent a treasure."

Wang Qiuxin said with some excitement, took out a light blue jade box, and handed it to Wang Changsheng with both hands. The senior members of the Yunhaizong are all monks of the Wang family, and they can be regarded as a secret force of the Wang family. In addition to collecting information, the Yunhaizong is also responsible for collecting rare Bao's responsibility.

Wang Changsheng was in a calm mood. He took the cyan jade box and opened the lid to see that there was a piece of blood-colored jade the size of a palm inside, with tiny lines all over the surface, like blood vessels. If you look carefully, there seems to be liquid flowing in the blood-colored jade. strangeness.

"This is... Innate Blood Jade!"

Wang Changsheng said in surprise, with an incredulous expression on his face.

Congenital blood jade, an excellent thing for entrusting distraction or Nascent Soul, is also the main material for refining incarnations outside the body, but Xiantian Blood Jade is a natural spiritual thing, very rare, Wang Changsheng has many Nascent Souls in his hand, He has cultivated to the middle stage of Nascent Soul and can refine incarnations outside his body.

After Wang Changsheng entered the Nascent Soul stage, he asked his clansmen to pay attention to the materials for refining the incarnation outside the body. Over the past 100 years, other materials have been collected almost, but there has been no news about the Xiantian Blood Jade. Unexpectedly, Yun Haizong got a piece of Xiantian blood jade.

"That's right, a disciple of the Yunhai Sect accidentally discovered an ancient monk's cave, and got a piece of innate blood jade, which was handed over to the sect, and an immortal personally sent it over."

Wang Qiuxin said with a smile, Wang Youxian is the No.19 son of Wang Tianfu. When he was full moon, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan conceived babies at the same time. Wang Tianfu named him Wang Youxian, hoping that he can go further in the fairy road.

After Wang Youxian formed the alchemy, he sat in the Yunhaizong with Wang Qiuxin.

"Yes, great reward, Meng Fen, you take him to the family treasure house and let him choose two treasures."

Wang Changsheng's expression was very excited, and he ordered generously.

"Yes, ancestor, by the way, Senior Dai of Wanjianmen and ancestor went to apprehend Zhou Sihong, but there is no news yet."

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, Wang Ruyan's strength was not strong, but following other Nascent Soul cultivators, there shouldn't be any danger.

He needs to find time to go to the world of cultivating immortals in the Central Plains to get the six pure bamboos and improve Wang Ruyan's strength.

"You guys pay more attention to this matter, and don't bother me in the near future."

Back at Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng took out a batch of refining materials, pasted a blue jade slip between his eyebrows, and immersed his spiritual consciousness in it.

After a while, Wang Changsheng took down the jade slips, closed his eyes and meditated.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, threw the innate blood jade into the air, and manipulated Taihao's spiritual knife to cut the innate blood jade in two. It flew out, wrapped in half of the innate blood jade.

He intends to refine an external avatar, but the refining of an external avatar is more difficult and the success rate is relatively low. If the refining fails, the Nascent Soul will be destroyed. Because of this, very few Nascent Soul cultivators have body external avatar.

This innate blood jade can be refined twice, and he has two chances.

Under the calcination of the blue flame, the congenital blood jade slowly showed signs of softening.

An hour later, the congenital blood jade melted and turned into a pool of blood-colored liquid, and a pungent bloody smell emanated from the air.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath and used his spiritual sense to control the bloody liquid. The bloody liquid rolled and slowly turned into a miniature blood man...

(End of this chapter)