The Monk

Chapter 61 New Equipment

In the evening, Lin Sen talked to Zhang Awei and learned that he wanted to join the world to practice. He nodded and said, "It's okay. If I just sit still like a fool every day, can I become a god? If it weren't for my special status, I would really want to be with you." Join the world together." After Fu'er and others knew all this, they secretly pestered Zhang Afraid and asked him to help put in a good word and take them with them. They also wanted to see the prosperous world. Zhang is afraid that he just refuses. Life and death matters cannot be taken casually. Thirteen pink and adorable chubby dolls about three years old. Such attractiveness is enough to shock the world. If anyone knew that they were spiritual beings, the consequences could be imagined.

Lin Sen pretended to be angry, chased Fu'er and the others away, and said to Zhang Ain: "They are just children. It's quite pitiful to sit in this cave for more than a hundred thousand years. Privately, I really want them to go out and have a look, but it's a pity." , They have no ability to protect themselves, and they will definitely die if they encounter a Nascent Soul master. Alas, let’s not talk about this, just stay with me for a few more days and see if it is possible to advance to the next level.”

Zhang Wei said yes, took out a bunch of materials from his body, and said, "Uncle Lin, I found a gold essence and silver liquid, plus snake skin, I should be able to make a good magic weapon."

Lin Sen took the materials and looked at them one by one, and said with a smile: "Are you going on a robbery? You have only been out for a few days, and you have brought back so many treasures. Throw all the materials here, I want to think about something to practice." Zhang Ai said Okay, then he said: "There are enough materials, let Fuer and the others refine some magic weapons to save their lives."

For the next month, Zhang stayed in the Nitian Cave to practice the Divine Comedy and thought of nothing else. The cultivation in the pill formation stage was very useful. He actually practiced the Divine Comedy to the point where one can be divided into nine, and nine can be transformed into nine again. The only difference is that the nine and nine can return to one. One day outside the cave, one year inside the cave, thirty years of hard work passed by in the blink of an eye. Zhang Weijing refused to give up and stayed in the cave for ten more days. There was no progress in refining the Divine Comedy, so Zhang Weijing sighed and left. At this time, his soul was extremely powerful, and all the stagnant timidity in his body was gone. He was no longer afraid, but he was still a little afraid of thunder.

Fu'er and the other thirteen children finally succeeded in forming elixirs. After more than 100,000 years of hard work, they finally achieved some success. They were able to hide their spiritual energy. On this condition, they continued to pester Zhang Weifan and take them out. However, Zhang Weifang did not dare. Agreeing, Lin Sen didn't say anything, and just told Zhang Pinchang to come back and tell them stories.

Lin Sen fired up the weapon refining in the Five Spirit Pond again. This time the refining was very satisfying. It can be said that there are basically no people in the world who practice magic weapons like him. Many heavenly treasures and ground materials slipped through his hands one by one, and various auxiliary ingredients were added. Refining the top magic weapon.

The little snakes shed their skins again and grew bigger, slightly longer than the palm of the hand and as thick as a thumb. All the 128 fresh snake skins shed were used to refine weapons, adding gold essence, gold spirit essence, and wood spirit essence to refine them. There were fifteen sets of white gowns, covering people from head to toe, and even a pair of shoes. This clothes is much better than the green shirt Zhang Aoi wears. Zhang Aoi controls the tooth sword to attack continuously without leaving even a scratch.

There were also many gold essences and snake skins, and Lin Sen simply refined them all into a snake whip. It was different from the original snake whip. Not only was the gold essence extremely valuable, but the snake skin was shed for the fourth time, making it harder and more valuable than before. Incorporating five kinds of spirits, the snake whip has its own characteristics.

There are also the most precious snake egg shells. Take out a few and mix them with silver liquid and water spirit essence to make sixteen ice blades. They are as thin as silk and the blade is as transparent. When you hold it cold, you can control it to fly in the air without any traces. Fluctuating, fast and sharp.

Zhang Ai liked the knife very much, so he gave one to everyone and kept two for himself. The remaining snake whips and white shirts are also in each person's hand. The snake whips are the most numerous. After all are divided, there are still ninety-eight. Zhang is afraid to use the method of refining the divine song to transform into gods. He can control up to ninety-nine and eighty-one. The soul splits and is sent into the snake whips one by one. The eighty-one snake whips fly freely in the air like eighty-one living snakes, moving forward and backward. This thing may not be useful in fighting, but it is good for practicing the Divine Comedy.

Zhang was afraid that most of the materials were gold essence, which was either snatched or given to him by the Zhenru leader. With the addition of silver liquid, it would be quickly destroyed. Lin Sen returned the remaining Yingang Stone, Red Crystal, and Ice Stone to Zhang Ain. The Silver Gang Stone was snatched from him, while the Red Crystal and Ice Stone were given by the master. They were more expensive than the Gold Essence, and the Red Crystal was a fire weapon. It is the supreme auxiliary material. Ice stone is the supreme auxiliary material of the earth system. Unfortunately, the quantity is too small. Lin Sen is not willing to waste it, which makes Zhang afraid of learning the formation to refine it by himself in the future. The magic weapon refined with the formation is better than the one without the formation. Much more powerful.

Zhang Awei put away the materials and said, "These are all given to me by the master uncle." Lin Sen was surprised: "What a generous gesture! Your master is really kind to you." Zhang Awei continued: "So I gave it to you He has three levels of advanced pills, a total of three hundred pills." When he said this, Lin Sen was even more surprised. He opened his eyes and said word by word: "You are a real prodigal." After thinking about it, he said with a smile. Anyway, it’s yours, just give it to me, don’t accumulate misfortunes because of your good deeds.”

Zhang Awei blinked his eyes and said: "That's why I came to find you. I'll stay underground for a few decades first. After a few decades, no one will pay attention to me." Lin Sen's eyes widened even more and he said angrily: "Are you confused? You have been in Nitian Cave for only a few days! You bastard, I thought you came to see me, but you turned out to be seeking refuge!" He said with all his teeth and claws. Get together. Zhang Awei shouted while running: "Ah, I calculated the time backwards! What should I do?"

Several more years have passed in the Nitian Cave, and he still cannot advance in his own cultivation. He has not been able to break through the advanced elixirs. He is still short of the last level in refining the Divine Comedy. Zhang is afraid that he is planning to leave. After discussing with Lin Sen, he decided to live in the State of Lu. There were eight major immortal cultivating families there, one of which was named Hu. The Hu family had an inner disciple named Hu Zheng, who was Lin Sen's enemy. Zhang Ping was worried about avenging him.

Fu'er and the other thirteen fat babies watched pitifully as Zhang was afraid to leave. The longing in their hearts was that they wanted to fly out of the ground and live with people, but unfortunately Lin Sen absolutely prohibited it. Lin Sen also gave Zhang Awei a bunch of pills and rags. Lin Sen said: "If there are too many things, they are rags if they are not valuable." Zhang Awei liked this kind of rags very much and shouted: "Give me all your rags." Well, more is better." Lin Sen shook his head and said: "If I give you more, I will have less, and the rags will become treasures."

Zhang was afraid that he would keep all the five-star and six-star talismans he had refined for Lin Sen and others to use for self-defense. Lin Sen was so angry that he shouted: "You are an absolute prodigal! The top-grade white jade, you actually chopped up the talismans? No way." I'm going to be so angry with you." Zhang Awei blinked and argued: "Anyway, these things are junk to you, give me some more junk like this." So he successfully extorted a batch of jade junk. Zhang Ai sighed with emotion: "The Five Spirits Blessed Land is so good, Uncle Lin is so good, and the rags are so good." Then he left all the methods of refining the spells and the pile of magic jade slips, believing that Lin Sen could refine better spells.

Lin Sen took the jade slips, looked at the pile of talismans, and threw them back to Zhang Afraid. He said angrily: "You should have given me the jade slips earlier, and you are using rags to cheat me of the jade. You are so vicious. Wait until next time when you come back." Let your uncle refine the seven-star black talisman for you." Zhang was afraid and took it back with a smile, took out all the low-level monster skins and put them in front of Lin Sen and said: "Uncle Lin, use this to practice, this is more tattered than tatters." At the same time, he left behind a flying bird and the extremely large and empty tent, allowing Lin Sen to slowly put it away.