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Chapter 479: Experience of Forming Pills (Please subscribe and vote monthly!!)(1/3)

Chapter 479: Experience of forming a pill (please subscribe and vote monthly!!)

PS: The last chapter named the Broken Sword. I copied it from this chapter and said that fellow Taoists can look back.

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After he finished speaking, the Lingbao in his hand still looked ordinary, motionless and without any reaction.

Liu Yu knew that this was the reason why he failed to get recognition.

Tang Tianbao has an innate causal connection with this sword, so he can easily be recognized by Lingbao as its master at the foundation-building stage.

But I don't have that kind of opportunity.

Even if Tang Tianbao personally handed the sword to him, it would still be a long way off for him to gain recognition from the "Sword Spirit" or even recognize it as its owner.

"But the Lingbao is already in hand, and this matter can be discussed in the long term."

"Emotions can be cultivated slowly!"

Liu Yu smiled slightly.

Regardless of whether you agree with this sword or not, let’s rename this sword the Sword of Destruction.

Thinking like this, he immediately wanted to put the Sword of Destruction into his storage bag.

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But after a while, the sword remained motionless, lying quietly in the hand.

Liu Yu finally understood why Zhou Ziwen and Tang Tianbao both held the sword in their hands instead of putting it in their storage bag.

Because of the special nature of Lingbao, it exists between life and death. It is both a dead thing and not a dead thing.

If the weapon spirit resists, then it cannot be forced into the storage bag.

Liu Yu thought for a while and soon understood the reason, and did not intend to force it.

Anyway, the dilapidated sword has become a magical object, and even if the Nascent Soul Master is in front of him, it is almost impossible to detect the abnormality.

Casually hanging the Sword of Destruction at an angle on his waist, he turned around and walked towards the place where the Black Banner Magic Treasure fell.

Soon, Liu Yu took Master Heigu's black flag magic weapon in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Several large holes had been broken on the surface of the flag.

Under the earth-shattering blow of the Sword of Destruction, even though it was not the main target of the attack, this treasure was affected and suffered considerable damage.

But the power contained within it is still terrifying, far exceeding the level of foundation building and top-grade spiritual weapons.

Under the sunlight, the black flag magic weapon emits wisps of black gas, and there is a faint roar of evil spirits inside.

A magical weapon worthy of its name.

"good."

Liu Yu looked at it for a while and put it into the storage bag with satisfaction.

He doesn't care about magic weapons or not, as long as they can increase his strength.

I still plan to refine my natal magic weapon after forming a pill.

After all, just a foundation-building monk who dares to collect materials for refining magic weapons is no different than having the word "fat sheep" written on his head. He may be targeted by some golden elixir monk.

Liu Yu thought about it again and again, and in accordance with his usual cautious character, he still planned to wait until the elixir was formed before starting to refine it.

That way, there's no need to be sneaky and it's safer.

And this black flag magic weapon just fills the "vacuum period" of strength after forming the pill.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles was controlled, and the fighting just now was very loud. He quickly swept the battlefield to remove his traces.

Liu Yu was not stingy with his magic power, and took out the best spiritual weapon, the Molten Fire Knife, which turned into a red ray of light and soared into the sky.

With his magic power fully activated, his current escape speed is steadily reaching a thousand miles every hour.

In a few blinks, the red light disappeared from the horizon.

In place, the black ash formed by Tang Tianbao was quickly blown away by the wind and buried.

Even the huge ravine cut by the Sword of Destruction is gradually being filled up.

Maybe in a month, maybe half a year or so, this place will return to its original appearance, and no traces of the fighting will be seen again.





Under the setting sun, a red ray of light comes from far to near, coming from the sky.

Looking carefully, it turned out to be a red flying knife, with a burly figure standing on it.

This man had black hair and black robes, and his pupils were as black as ink, shining with a rational luster.

It’s Liu Yu!

Originally, the trip to the secret realm was full of success. Not only did he get the Three Yuan Fruit, but he also got the Sword of Destruction. Liu Yu should leave the Xisha Land as soon as possible.

After all, the Tianyi Sect, Tianmo Sect, and all the monks who entered the secret realm were wiped out. It was inevitable that they would become angry and madly pursue the Holy Fire Sect monks.

Especially the Heavenly Demon Sect lost a late-stage Jindan cultivator.

But Liu Yu didn't know why, when he was passing through Xisha Fang City and was about to leave Xisha, he suddenly turned around and flew towards Fang City.

Maybe it's because of the previous promise, or maybe it's because of the ruined sword.

"I'm just informing the Holy Fire Cult monks."

"Tell those followers that Tang Tianbao, Uncle Yang and others are dead."

"Also, there may be news that Tianyi Sect and Tianmo Sect are going to kill you."

After a little hesitation, Liu Yu made a decision.

This time, all the core members of the Holy Fire Sect died. Although there are still more than a dozen foundation-building monks, if they are unprepared, they are likely to be wiped out by the pursuit of the three sects.

After all, now and then, since the death of Zhenren Shi, the Holy Fire Sect has indeed become panic-stricken.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, a touch of green gradually appeared in the distance, and Xishafang City was right in front of me.

Perhaps it's because Xishafang City is far away, so it hasn't been affected by the trip to the secret realm yet, and everything is the same as in the past.

After leaving the secret realm, Liu Yu fled all the way, far away from the gathering place of immortal cultivators.

So I don’t know if Tianyi Sect and Tianmo Sect have started taking action.

But when he saw people coming and going on the street, he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the street, all kinds of monks were walking, and the sounds of various hawking could be heard constantly. The number of monks from the two sects did not increase.

Without staying too much, Liu Yu went straight to the Holy Fire Sect's stronghold in Xishafang City, the same restaurant where Tang Tianbao entertained him previously.

Having been a high-ranking guest minister for a year, he has a relatively good understanding of some of the secrets of the Holy Fire Cult, and can interpret various secret codes.

"Squeak"

In the secret room of the restaurant, as the door opened, the figure of a female cultivator came into Liu Yu's sight.

This woman has a good appearance, with a circle of sexy light red eyeshadow around her big eyes, and her skin is as healthy as wheat.

Wearing a black tight-fitting long skirt, she perfectly reflects her graceful figure and has a unique style.

"Fellow Daoist Hong."

"My Taoist friend is such a rare visitor, and his home is humble and humble. I apologize for any inconvenience in hospitality."

The female cultivator cupped her hands and said generously.

Liu Yu's status as a second-level alchemist is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary foundation-building monks, so this woman is very polite.

"Purple Heart Fairy is joking."

"It doesn't matter, Hong is not a person who is greedy for pleasure."

Liu Yu stood up and returned the gift.

The female cultivator in front of me is named Zi Xin, her cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation building, and she is Zi Shan's biological sister.

The foundation-building monks of the Holy Fire Sect say more or less. There are about thirty real members, and he has seen most of them.

After exchanging a few words of greeting as usual, Liu Yu suddenly stopped smiling and looked straight:

"Hong came here this time because he has something very important to inform Fairy Zixin."

"About the life and death of the Holy Religion."

His tone was extremely solemn, and he stared at the other person without blinking, without any intention of joking.

Seeing Liu Yu's demeanor and tone, Zi Xin also realized the seriousness of the matter. She poured the spiritual tea in her hand and said seriously:

"Fellow Daoist Hong, please speak. Zixin is all ears."

"." Liu Yu opened her lips, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

He suddenly realized a problem. After the death of Zhenren Shi, the people within the Holy Fire Sect had become unstable.
To be continued...
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