Mysterious Master Breaks into the Mysterious Realm

Qin Lang immediately wrapped the dark black iron with the blue flame of the earth's core and sky fire, recalled the old man's previous purification method, and began to refine it carefully.

It is worth mentioning that when his cultivation base reached the cloud level, the blue flames of the earth core sky fire became lighter. When he was at a high level before, the color of the earth core sky fire was pure blue. And now because of his improvement in cultivation, the blue color of Earth's Heart and Sky Fire has also faded a little bit. Although it has not turned into blue-white, its temperature and fire poison are much stronger than before.

The old man felt the temperature and fire poison emitted by the Earth's Heart and Heaven Fire controlled by Qin Lang, and nodded with his hand touching his beard, and then saw that Qin Lang used his previous method to purify, only saw it once, and it was also the first time to practice, although It was at least two times slower than him, but there was nothing wrong with it.

When Qin Lang finished purifying this small piece of black iron, it was already five hours later, and he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

"That's right." The old man nodded in relief, but he didn't give praise. Instead, he said, "The purification is too slow. If I were to complete the purification in less than an hour, I will practice more and practice makes perfect, you know? "

Qin Lang nodded, wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Yes."

The old man asked with his hands behind his back, "You have practiced in seclusion for more than half a year this time, what level has your cultivation reached now?"

"Cloud level two." Qin Lang said lightly.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily, narrowed his eyes and said, "Not bad, not bad, your cultivation speed can completely stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Zuoling and Xiao Yifei, and there is still a little more than a year before the opening of the Eastern Emperor's Secret Realm, and it is possible to hit the cloud-level grand master." Is it perfect?"

"It all depends on the master." Qin Lang smiled slightly with a smile on his lips.

"What do you mean?" The old man looked at him suspiciously.

Qin Lang took out a thick stack of spirit-gathering talismans from the green stone. When the old man saw this scene, his eyes widened. He snatched the spirit-gathering talisman from Qin Lang's hand and quickly took it over to see for himself. He was shocked immediately. This spirit-gathering talisman is full of aura, and looking at the strokes drawn on it, it is like a dragon and a snake, and it is done in one go. This is something that many masters cannot do. Moreover, these spirit-gathering talismans are all high-level middle-grade spirit talismans. Although they are not top-grade, But middle grades are also hard to come by.

"This is you..." The old man's hands were trembling with excitement.

Qin Lang nodded with a smile and said, "I happen to have a little research on formations, so I know that our Zixiaozong's practice chamber is actually just a large-scale spirit-gathering formation. Presumably, maintaining such a large spirit-gathering formation requires spirit-gathering talismans. Look, master, how many values ​​can these spirit-gathering talismans be exchanged for?"

The old man's hands were shaking with excitement, and he was shocked for a long time. He didn't expect that Qin Lang not only had research on refining weapons, but also had a lot of research on formations. Immediately, he happily said from ear to ear, "Of course I don't need it. Zonghua Spirit Gathering Talisman will take half a year."

When this matter was mentioned, the old man was dissatisfied, but after all, he was short-mouthed in Zixiaozong. The suzerain asked him to help draw the spirit-gathering talisman and maintain the spirit-gathering array of Zixiaozong. He also had to help, but Zixiaozong Xiaozong's spirit-gathering formation is huge, and he needs a lot of spirit-gathering talismans, so every year he spends half a year just painting the spirit-gathering talismans, and the remaining half year is used for refining weapons and resting.

In fact, most of the spirit-gathering talismans drawn by the old man are high-level middle-grade or low-grade. Occasionally, high-level and high-grade spirit-gathering talismans can be drawn. It is easy to fail, so the old man was still shocked that Qin Lang was able to come up with so many high-level mid-grade spirit-gathering talismans at once.

"You wait, I'll go to the suzerain to exchange it for you." The old man was immediately overjoyed. Since Qin Lang can draw the spirit-gathering talisman, he can share the task for him in the future. When he thinks of this, he is so happy that he can't hear it from ear to ear.

"Master." Qin Lang immediately stopped the old man who was about to leave and said, "I don't have any high-grade talisman paper here. If Zixiaozong needs it, I can continue to draw, but Zixiaozong needs to provide high-grade talisman paper, so the price is troublesome The master raised it a little higher."

"Don't worry, master, I'm not a loser." The old man patted Qin Lang's shoulder happily and ran away.

The old man didn't keep everyone in Qin Lang waiting for a long time. He walked in with a crystal card that night. Everyone in the hall was gathering for dinner. The old man put the crystal card on the table and said, "There are 100 people here. The value of tens of thousands is what I won for you."

Everyone immediately looked over dumbfounded.

The old man said triumphantly, "In a while, you will distribute it yourself. Qin Lang drew the spirit-gathering talisman, so he got the most. Each of you has a value of [-], and the rest are Qin Lang's. So you have no objection!"

Everyone shook their heads in bewilderment. They had no objections, of course they had no objections. Originally, the values ​​obtained by Qin Lang's drawing of the spirit-gathering talisman had nothing to do with them. After all, each of them did not give a little labor, even if Qin Lang alone The values ​​were not given to them, and they didn't have any complaints. Now that they can win [-] values ​​all at once, no one is surprised.

"Also." The old man looked at Qin Lang and continued, "Before you practice in retreat, you have to draw some more for me, because those are not enough, and you will often draw spirit-gathering talismans for Zixiaozong in the future. It doesn't matter. Bar!"

"It's okay." Qin Lang shook his head, it just took a few more days.

As for why the suzerain gave so many values ​​all at once, it was entirely because he was pleasing the old man and Qin Lang. After all, master craftsmen are rare, and master craftsmen who can draw talismans are even rarer. It's not worth mentioning because it's low, but it's always right to please in advance. Besides, those values ​​​​are worthless, and he can give as much as he wants. It couldn't be better.

After the old man left, everyone immediately cheered happily. Now that one person gets [-] value, they don't have to work hard to earn it. The [-] value is worth more than a year. They practiced in the top secret room every day, and they were not afraid of running out of values.

So the next day, Yang Mingxu and the others went to the top secret room to start training, while Qin Lang used the high-level talisman paper given to him by the old man to draw for more than ten days in a row, and drew more than 1 pieces of high-level middle-grade The spirit-gathering talisman, and then entered the top secret room with Song Yutang to practice again.

Now that his cultivation base has reached the second level of the cloud rank, this time he enters the top secret room to practice, the speed of improvement is not as fast as before. In just half a year, his cultivation base has been raised from the second rank of the cloud rank to The fifth level of the cloud level, and Song Yutang also reached the Dzogchen cloud level from the eighth level of the cloud level. At the same time, he became the fox body in the secret room, and he became the body unconsciously. It is estimated that he himself have no idea.

And Qin Lang has not practiced for about half a month. Song Yutang once told him after the gold rank to the fifth rank of the cloud rank that he felt that he was about to grow a second tail. So I didn't practice any more, and meditating every day was just to consolidate my cultivation, and I always paid attention to Song Yutang, so when Song Yutang became the real body, he discovered it immediately.

Fortunately, this practice secret room is completely enclosed, there is not even a single window inside, and when the door is closed, people outside can't spy on the situation inside, so Qin Lang is not worried about Song Yutang becoming the real body. With the fragrant flower crystal grass, it can cover up his spirit beast's aura, and he is not afraid of his identity being exposed.

Seeing that Song Yutang turned into the main body, Qin Lang kept paying attention to him. Song Yutang who turned into the main body lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his big fluffy tail curled unconsciously, and the aura automatically gathered on top of his head and was absorbed into his body , Song Yutang continued in this state for half a month, during which Qin Lang kept noticing that he hadn't cultivated, and had been consolidating his cultivation.

Until this day, the spiritual energy gathered above his head accelerated, and the snow-white fox's fluffy and soft hair burst, and each root was as hard as a steel needle. He opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head, let out a long cry, and then closed them again. His eyes were crooked and he fell to the ground.

"Tangtang." Qin Lang was very worried, and quickly called out a few words, but the fox lying on the ground was motionless, and there was no reaction at all.

Qin Lang was very anxious in his heart. He was not a spirit beast, nor a nine-tailed fox. He didn't know what it was like for a nine-tailed fox to grow a second tail. He could only stare at him nervously, fearing that something might happen to him.

And as the spiritual energy in the room quickly poured into his body, the fox lying on the ground slowly stretched its body, but the tail behind it never grew out.

Qin Lang felt that his body had been absorbing the spiritual energy at an accelerated rate, but it seemed that the spiritual energy was still not enough. It was not enough to support him to grow a second tail. After understanding this, Qin Lang immediately took the spiritual energy in his body without hesitation. It was continuously transported into his body. After Qin Lang transported most of the spiritual power, he saw a small tail growing side by side with the big snow-white tail. After absorbing the spiritual power, the small tail gradually grew up, and soon Almost as thick as his first tail, fluffed up and wagging slightly at the end.

But Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, was so tired that he couldn't say a word, and didn't have the energy to wipe the sweat from his forehead. His clothes were soaked through now, and he didn't have the strength to control it. , mainly because his spiritual energy was overdrawn.

As for the fox lying on the ground, its raised tail quickly fell down, and it lay limply on the ground. Song Yutang closed his eyes and didn't wake up, but it seemed that there was no serious problem, just waiting to wake up. .