Chapter 221 The entire volcano is regarded as a refining furnace

Park Suanzi looked at Wei Long for some reason and said, "There is no such person at all. The phantom that fellow Taoist shows is not what you think of, right?"

Wei Long was stunned and exclaimed: "What does it mean that there is no such person? That may be a demon cultivator or something else, please calculate it again!"

Park Suanzi was a little helpless. His attitude towards Wei Long has always been surprisingly good, as if he had made an old friend for many years. Looking at Wei Long's appearance, he knew that Wei Long had not shown a virtual image to tease him. He nodded heavily at Wei Long and said, "Don't worry! I guaranteed with my Tianxi Turtle Panel that there is absolutely no such person in this world. Otherwise, no matter how high his cultivation level or what race he is, even if there is any magic weapon that can cover up the divination, it is impossible for me to lose anything. The result is that this person does not exist at all!"

Wei Long stroked his chin with one hand and frowned tightly. There was absolutely no mistake in the celestial sense of the celestial sense. Just now, Wei Long saw that the man's cultivation was in the middle stage of Condensation, and he practiced the peaceful water-attributed skills, but he still had a trace of thunder and lightning. There was no trace of magic weapon to cover his body, but he just restrained his cultivation and aura. The information he responded to the celestial sense of response, the man had a strong malice towards Wei Long, and it seemed to be a sense of indescribable taste.

But before Wei Long could investigate, the man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. This made Wei Long guess that this might be the old monster in the God Transformation Stage. The most important thing is that Wei Long always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but after coming to Baolong Kingdom, he did not seem to have any grudges with people outside the Tiansha Sect. Who is this?

Wei Long suddenly looked up, looked at Park Suanzi, and said in a deep voice: "Which sect in Baolong Kingdom has a peaceful water-attributed technique, but he is also proficient in thunder. Also, which master in Baolong Kingdom has cultivated an external incarnation?"

Park Suanzi looked at Wei Long with a serious expression and immediately said, "The only one who meets the conditions you mentioned is Lingquan Baolu, the Lingquan Baolu, the governing sect of Lingquan Sect. Only those who practice this sect will have peaceful water attribute fluctuations, and are more proficient in the thunder method of the Sunflower Divine Thunder, and their body incarnation? No one in the Baolong Kingdom has successfully practiced this kind of thing. First, the things that can be cultivated into an incarnation are too rare, but the success rate is too low. I can guarantee that no one incarnation has successfully practiced incarnation. What happened?"

Wei Long suddenly smiled, shook his head at Park Suanzi, and said casually: "It's nothing. I just saw someone staring at me in the market below, but I turned around and disappeared. Maybe I was suspicious. It's nothing. Let's go to Tianjing Desert now. This time I want to ask the Dragon King for some essence and blood, and it depends on your face!"

Park Suanzi smiled indifferently and said, "I originally wanted to help you calculate your nearest good fortune, but you have a special fate, as if you are not from our world at all. I have no choice. Please pay attention to it yourself! As for the matter of asking for essence and blood, haha, you may say that the effect may be better than mine..."

Wei Long's face turned dark and a few words squeezed out from his teeth: "You guy is here again! Can you not say half of your words? You can die if you say it clearly!"

Park Suanzi smiled lightly and shook his head slightly. He reached out to flick it. A ray of light penetrated into the clouds under the three of them. The clouds slowly flew towards the direction of the Tianjing Desert in the south. Lian Yunfeng, who was so dizzy that he was also swayed, also crawled up from the clouds, shook his head and said to Wei Long: "Brother, my master has always been like this. I'm used to it."

After being interrupted by Park Suanzi, Wei Long put the matter of the back aside after being interrupted by Lian Yunfeng, and secretly laughed in his heart: "Maybe I'm thinking too much, why are there so many people who have inexplicable malicious intentions towards me? It's still that weird feeling. Yes, it's weird!"

Sitting above the clouds, Wei Long subconsciously took out a pot of wine, but Lian Yunfeng shouted: "Brother, you have a new wine again. What kind of wine is this?" Wei Long threw a pot of wine to Lian Yunfeng in anger, and threw a pot of wine for Pu Suanzi. He took a pot of wine and tasted it: "This is not a good wine. It was bought when I went to the secular world. It was brewed with ordinary grains and grains. It has no spiritual energy, but this tastes a bit of wine. Pu Suanzi, you can try it too! You probably haven't drunk it. This is what I brought in Nanwu Country!"

Lying on the clouds condensed by Pu Suanzi with his magic power, Wei Long drank the slightly mellow and spicy wine sipped in his mouth, but he was wondering whether he should go to Tiansha Sect this time to go to Tianjing Desert. Gan Hongming, the big fat man, didn't know whether he had left, and Jun Qianxiao didn't know what was going on.

Since last time, Wei Long felt that the elder seemed to be deliberately relaxing the second elder, and his attitude towards Jun Qianxiao was a bit like an elder treating his younger generation. What's more, at this auction, other sects casually had a master who showed his soul, but no one came to Tiansha Sect this time. As a member of the seven major sects of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, if Wei Long thought that Tiansha Sect had only one dead head of the God Transformation Stage, it would be a bit idiotic.

Combined with the previous sense of the qi of the earth vein riot, Wei Long dared to say that there were less than three hidden masters of the God Transformation Stage in the Tiansha Sect and dug a hole and buried himself. However, why did it become that scene? Wei Long was too lazy to ask for it for the time being, as long as Jun Qianxiao was fine.

The most important thing now is to make up the last material to refine the golden elixir for Yin Chen. Otherwise, the cultivation level of Yin Chen in the Gang Refining Stage is indeed a bit insufficient. But thinking of his cultivation level, there is a corpse of a seventh-level big rock snake in the storage ring, which has been stored for a long time.

When passing by an active volcano, Wei Long suddenly said to Park Suanzi: "Stop, I'll refine something first!"

Park Suanzi nodded faintly, but Lian Yunfeng became interested, approached Wei Long and asked quietly: "What are you going to refine? Can you also refine a magic weapon for me? My master is too stingy, so he gave me a flying sword with a low-grade spiritual weapon!"

Now Park Suanzi's old face was a little uneasy and scolded: "You are learning the way of divination from me. Just escape with a flying sword. If you can't even calculate the danger, you will be incompetent!"

Wei Long waved his hand in a teasing way and smiled at Lian Yunfeng, "It's okay, your master is reluctant to let it go. Brother, just refine a magic weapon for you to protect yourself. Let's go down!"

Flying above the volcano, Weilong looked at the volcano that was hundreds of feet high and had a crater of several miles. Looking inward from the crater, you could see flowing magma. The rich black smoke mixed with the smell of sulfur kept floating out of the crater.

Wei Long nodded secretly: "It's it!" At the same time, he turned to Zuanzi and said: "The thing we want to refine next is a bit big, and the noise may also be a bit big. Help protect the Dharma!"

But Park Suanzi nodded without doubt. Can you refine your weapon? How big can you refine it? Refining here must be to stimulate the earth fire to refine your weapon, how much movement can it be.

Wei Long laughed secretly, then his face turned solemn, and he flew around the volcano. His hand was as bright as a lotus. As the light flashed, a series of seal techniques continued to be emitted from Wei Long's hand, and runes were continuously introduced into the volcano's mountain. An illusory formation was slowly outlined above the crater.

Half an hour later, Wei Long suddenly stopped and shouted loudly: "Fire Yuan Formation! Get up!" As soon as he finished speaking, the entire volcano made a roar, and runes flashed on the volcano's mountain, and the shadow of the formation above the crater also fell into the crater.

Wei Long looked at the trembling volcano and frowned: "The mountain of this volcano is too weak, you can't bear it anymore." The true energy in his hand surged, and instantly formed one hundred and eight seals, and pointed to the sword and pointed at the mountain of the volcano in the air, shouting loudly: "Spiritual powers! Touching the ground into steel!"

A beam of light penetrated into the mountain from Wei Long's hand and instantly turned into a ripples swept across the entire mountain. The trembling mountain suddenly stopped. Wei Long nodded and said to Park Suanzi: "I'm working hard next. It's not inferior to others within a radius of thirty miles, otherwise I'll start killing!"

Suanzi Park was a little stunned. Looking at Wei Long's incredible look, Lian Yunfeng exclaimed: "Brother, you... aren't you going to use the entire volcano as a refining furnace?"

Wei Long replied casually: "Didn't you say that the thing I refined is a bit big, and I don't have a suitable refining furnace. To save trouble, prepare to refine it in one go!"

As he said that, Wei Long waved his hand into the air. A large rock snake hundreds of feet long appeared above the crater and slowly fell into the volcano. Wei Long murmured: "This guy is really unlucky. He was actually in the middle of the spiritual platform by Yimu Tribulation Thunder. His body was preserved intact. If it was broken down, it would be a puppet to refine it to protect him! The seventh-level big demon puppet, tsk tsk..."

Wei Long looked at the crater below and felt a sense of pride. Using the entire volcano as a refining furnace, I am afraid that no one in the entire cultivation world could have thought of it, let alone doing it. Wei Long laughed: "Get up a formation for me!"

At the same time, the seal in his hand kept falling into the crater. The earth-fire magma inside the volcano suddenly spewed out dozens of feet high to wrap the corpse of the big rock snake hundreds of feet long. The vitality in the air was twisted into chaos, and black smoke and fires continued to fly around. The entire crater seemed to have begun the most violent eruption, with deafening roars endlessly. Wei Long's eyes were crazy, and the seal in his hand continued to flash, and at the same time, his divine thoughts kept flashing and throwing piles of materials into the crater.
Chapter completed!