Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 450: The former holy land of demon clan

Jinshan boy had a stern look on his face, untied the red gourd from his back, and slapped the gourd's belly hard.

With a crisp knock, eighteen magic weapons were spit out from the red gourd, which formed eighteen kinds of weapons.

 The golden glow surges layer by layer.

 The hardware weapons and magic weapons formed a whirlwind and blocked the giant light pillar, making a series of collision sounds.

Which magic weapon was hit and bounced away, a ball of heroic energy rushed out from the red gourd to help the magic weapon return to the battlefield.

 For a time, he was on a par with the burst of divine light from the Hundred-Eyed Centipede.

 ‘The five-metal magic weapon gourd was actually made by him. This is the spiritual treasure inheritance of Taiyi Sect! ’

The monk surnamed Tian saw clearly from the side that the big red gourd had reached the level of spiritual treasure, and was not the top-grade magic weapon he had thought before.

The refining process of this spiritual treasure itself is not complicated, but the requirements for spiritual materials and follow-up are extremely high.

 First of all, the Lingbao body must be a complete fourth-level gourd, and its quality must be able to withstand the attack of the evil spirit of the hardware weapons.

Then you have to put in 18 magic weapons. It is best to refine them in the same furnace, so that they are related to each other.

At this point, the gourd of the magical weapon has been refined into a prototype, and it has barely reached the level of the best magic weapon.

 The last step is related to the refiner's technique, and then the heroic spirit of the five metals is collected from the sky and poured into the gourd.

Thirty-three years of nourishing and cultivating, cultivating and strengthening that spiritual spirit.

Thirty-three years after devouring the five golden magic treasures, he impacted spiritual sublimation and finally became a low-grade spiritual treasure.

 If any of these intermediate steps are missing, it will be impossible to succeed.

As the giant beam of light teetered, the eighteen weapons and magic weapons were defeated earlier and flew back to the red gourd helplessly.

 Poof!

Jinshan Boy suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The main body of the hardware magic gourd was the big red gourd in his hand. The hardware magic weapon inside had long been swallowed up by the gourd. The magic weapons that appeared were the manifestation of the hardware's heroic energy and had no entity.

As long as the big red gourd is not damaged, the worst consequence is to go to the outer world to collect the hardware heroic energy again and refine the hardware magic gourd again.

"No, the Hundred-Eyed Centipede is coming out, and we can't stop it!"

Jinshan boy was horrified and was about to retreat when he accidentally saved a few Jiedan masters from his sect.

A streak of blood spread across the sky, and everything in the Shijue Valley was stagnant. Even the giant light pillar was immobilized by invisible force.

 Immediately, the original divine light scattered and fell to the ground.

 Between heaven and earth, a black and white picture seemed to flash by.

The sound of heavy objects collapsing came from the bottom of the valley. After waiting for a long time, the hundred-eyed centipede did not appear.

“The centipede is dead. Let’s clean up the battlefield and harvest the harvest.”

A faint voice came from nowhere, but it made monk Tian's face straighten and he said respectfully: "Follow the decree of Senior Brother."

“Is it true that the Son of Blood God has already taken action?”

Jinshan Boy didn't notice it himself, his voice was trembling a little, he couldn't believe that the Hundred-Eyed Centipede, which had been bothering the Southern Territory for many days and even his most powerful spiritual treasure couldn't do anything about it, died like this.

"Of course, fellow Taoist Jin, didn't you feel the terrifying sword light? Even my mind was frozen."

The monk surnamed Tian flew forward for a while, stretched out his hand and said.

 “Please see, the head and body are separated, and there are two parts with one sword.”

 “Good means…good flying sword…”

Jinshan Boy was silent for a long time, then stepped forward and began to distribute the remains of the Hundred-Eyed Centipede.

 The benefits that any fourth-level great demon’s body can bring after death are beyond imagination.

Hundred-eyed centipede is one of the five strange insects, and its value will only be greater.

 The most important thing is naturally the hundred pairs of compound eyes, which are a priceless treasure.

 Ordinary compound eyes, even without activating divine light, are worth several high-grade spiritual stones.

 And those eyes that can emit divine light from those compound eyes are worth millions.

This hundred-eyed centipede can be replaced with many top-quality spiritual stones just for its compound eyes.

There is also a pair of antipodal joints and the hard shell on the body, which are all top-quality weapon refining materials.

“Fellow Daoist Jin, as agreed, let’s divide our respective harvests.”

The monk surnamed Tian extended his hand to invite me and said slowly.

 “There is nothing you can’t do.”

Having seen the strength of the Blood God Son, the Jinshan boy suddenly became much more honest, and his words were already half a generation younger.

The world of immortal cultivation is so naked. The Blood God Son has proven that his strength is comparable to that of the Great True Monarch, whether it comes from himself or with the help of the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword.

As long as he can use this power, he can enjoy the status he deserves.

‘I’m afraid that in a few more decades, even the Great Elder will not be able to compete with the Son of Blood God… Is the rise of the Blood Sea Sect really unstoppable? ’

The great elder of Taiyi Sect is nearly a thousand years old. He has taken four or five kinds of life-extending pills during his cultivation, and has extended his life by nearly three years in total.

In addition to the huge financial support and the effort of the whole family to collect, luck is also very important. The main ingredient of most life-extending elixirs is longevity grass. As a result, only the first elixir of this kind is effective. The second elixir has only half the effect, and the third elixir can basically be ignored.

And because of the duplication of medicinal materials, life-extending elixirs with different prescriptions often have conflicting medicinal effects.

 Otherwise, if those Nascent Soul Lords collected all the life-extending elixirs in the world, they would be able to live at least another three to five hundred years.

 Once the great elder passes away, it will be impossible for the Taiyi Sect to overwhelm the Blood Sea Sect.

Even now, when facing the Blood Sea Sect, Taiyi Sect has at best maintained a superficial balance.

The combined intimidation power of Blood God Son and Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword is so astonishing, the intimidation power to the Nascent Soul Lord is even more than that of the Great True Lord.

Anyway, Jinshan Boy was faced with the unpredictable sword just now. He didn't know when the sword light came in front of him, how to resist it, and how he could resist it.

Even the hundred-eyed centipede was killed with one sword, and he was not much better.

 After dividing all the spiritual materials left by Bai Mu Tian Centiped in half, Jinshan boy said nothing and led his disciples to leave immediately.

“Brother, head teacher, this is the spiritual material obtained from the Hundred-Eyed Centipede.”

Back at the mountain gate, the monk surnamed Tong saw the Son of Blood God in the sea of ​​blood and handed over a set of spiritual materials.

“The Hundred-Eyed Centipede can be easily eliminated by senior brother, so why do you need to give half of the spiritual materials to Taiyi Sect?”

As the Blood God Son becomes more powerful day by day, and his position in the Blood Sea Sect becomes more and more consolidated, the Supreme Elders rarely speak and propose in discussions.

The monk surnamed Tian has been following the Blood God Son and is considered a direct member, so he dares to ask questions directly.

“It’s just a mere foreign thing, don’t be reluctant to part with it... Our sect is actually still a long way from the Taiyi Sect and the Huanxi Sect. After all, we don’t have enough foundation. But as long as I advance to the late Nascent Soul stage, the situation will be reversed.”

The Son of Blood God is soaked in the sea of ​​blood. He has no fixed figure, only a blood shadow spinning around the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword inserted at the bottom.

"Old Fei of the Taiyi Sect doesn't have many years to live. As long as I show my good intentions, I won't be able to refuse them... They don't have the luck of the Huanxi Sect. They have two outstanding juniors, both of whom were successfully transformed into infants before the age of 300. They have a bright future. "

According to statistics from the world of immortal cultivation, the proportion of those who transformed into infants before the age of 300 is more than ten times lower than those who transformed into infants after the age of 300.

This is not because of the hundreds of years of cultivation time difference, but because even the transformation of the infant into a broken pill cannot be completed until he is three hundred years old.

Then it is more difficult to practice. Most of the time, you cannot use the power of elixirs. You have to rely on yourself to practice and progress, and the hope of breaking through is even slimmer.

Each level in the Nascent Soul stage is equivalent to the difficulty of breaking through the later bottleneck in the Core Formation stage.

 This is also the reason why the multi-dimensional infant monks are still in the early stage.

It’s not that I didn’t work hard enough. After I turned into a baby, I lost my heart towards the Tao and relaxed.

 But no matter how hard you work, there is no positive feedback, just like reaching the end of your practice and never making any progress.

 Huanxi Sect and Taiyi Sect are similar in strength, but the former has better future potential, so Blood God Son naturally chose the latter as a partner.

"You put the rest of the spiritual materials into the warehouse. The compound eye of the Hundred-Eyed Centipede is the one's favorite. Maybe we can get closer with this... I will go to Qingqiu Dead Sea. If there is an emergency, I can use the Blood Shadow Talisman. Send me a message. It could be a few months or a few years, and I will be able to return."

With a crash, the **** figure stood up from the sea of ​​blood and put on a red robe on its own.

The facial features that were originally a mess gradually formed a sinister expression, possessing a mature charm that has gone through many vicissitudes of life.

 After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and grasped the Abi Heavenly Hell Demon Sword, and it turned into **** lightning and disappeared.

 “Qingqiu Dead Sea…”

Just saying it in his mouth made the monk surnamed Tian shiver.

Even to True Monarch Nascent Soul, Qingqiu Dead Sea is a dangerous place, and trespassers will escape death.

 In the world of immortality, Lanke Mountain is currently recognized as the holy land of the demon clan.

In earlier times, the Qingqiu Dead Sea was the holy land of the demon clan, and many of the most powerful demon clan warriors came from here.

However, the Qingqiu Dead Sea does not accept the refuge of outside monsters, and only accepts the so-called royal monsters. Even when the central region swept away all the spiritual veins and wanted to drive out all the monsters, it did not stand up and say a word.

In their eyes, the royal family with noble blood and ordinary monsters are not the same group at all, so what if they are dead.

Such an attitude led to the emergence of Lanke Mountain, which attracted the demon clans from all over the world to defect to it, protected the demon beasts of all races, and became a new holy land.

However, in the minds of high-level monks, the reputation of the Qingqiu Dead Sea over the past ten thousand years has not been as good as that of Lanke Mountain. This does not mean that its strength has declined. The degree of danger remains the same.

Even though there is a fifth-level spiritual land deep in the Dead Sea in Qingqiu, there are countless exotic flowers and plants, and elixirs that are more than a thousand years old can be seen everywhere.

There are still few monks who dare to enter it. This is a dangerous place with records of the death of many Nascent Soul Lords.

 …

 Dian Kingdom, two boundary mountains.

 It was snowing heavily, the wind was blowing and the moon was waning. The sky turned gray just after noon, and the light period was very short.

 There are three armies of monks, each with different costumes, each occupying a position and acting as horns to each other.

　　The battle formation was set up, war weapons were piled up, and the offensive continued.

 The roar lasted for several days from morning to night, and then it would stop for a moment, and soon new troops would join in to continue the attack.

The mountain gate that was attacked has five peaks corresponding to it, which happens to be in the shape of a pentagon, just like there are countless chains of light running through the middle of the five stars.

At the same time, five colors of rays of light flowed, the treasure light was dazzling, and the spiritual energy was surging, competing with the battle formations outside for the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

 (End of this chapter)