It turns out that the furnace that exploded in the finals was because a disciple wanted to come out on top and forcibly refined a high-level elixir that he had not yet mastered.
As soon as the furnace exploded and was blown by the warm spring breeze, many disciples present were immediately shocked.
"The Tianyin sect must have come to poison you."
Some disciples complained that even though they took the antidote pills, they still felt dizzy and nauseated, and acid water came out of their stomachs, which was very similar to a woman's symptoms of happiness.
Hundreds of poisoned disciples are in the same situation, some are lightly poisoned, some are deeply poisoned, and all of them look happy.
"It's a good poison. I'll write down the prescription later and make another furnace." An elder began to sprinkle specially prepared antidote powder and waited for an hour. When the poison gas dissipated, many disciples turned back one after another.
An Qingli hugged the little fox and personally brought An Qingjin and Qin Yu to the Grand Master's Hall.
The magnificent hall, with jade paving and bright purple brick walls, was built specifically for Mu Sheng. It was Mu Sheng's usual resting place at the Spiritual Medicine Peak, and it was also the place where he went into seclusion to refine alchemy. Apart from him, the other disciples and
Elders are not allowed to come near.
Of course, apart from the fact that this Grand Master Hall is exclusive to Mu Sheng, so is Xiaojing Lake. Mu Sheng also has a very large and wild mountain peak. Every monk in the Tianyun Sect who has cultivated to Nascent Soul can occupy a mountaintop of his own, but
Mu Sheng is too lazy and stays at Spiritual Medicine Peak all year round. Therefore, although the mountain peak is a good place with abundant spiritual energy, it has not been taken care of by the owner for hundreds of years. It is so desolate that weeds can grow taller than a person.
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An Qingli used Mu Sheng's identity jade token and pressed it on a groove to unlock the restrictions around the hall.
"Please come in." An Qingli pushed the door open, took the two of them in, and closed the door.
"Qingli!" An Qingjin couldn't hold it in any longer, veins popped up on his arms, and he took out a gray-brown bone umbrella from the storage ring, handed both of them to An Qingli's hands, and said excitedly,
"I got this from my secret realm. It is a high-grade magic weapon. It is quite powerful, but it is too fancy and not suitable for me. Maybe ten high-grade magic weapons are not as good as one spiritual purifying grass, but please accept it.
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"Brother, there is no need to be polite. I left the Spirit Cleansing Grass to you for the sake of settling down my family, but I still need to think carefully about it."
An Qingli took the bone umbrella with both hands, held it in his hand and looked at it for a few times, but he was so happy that he didn't refuse.
"Think it through!" An Qingjin was extremely sure.
An Qingli stopped persuading, put the bone fan into the storage ring, and handed the spirit-cleansing grass prepared in the storage ring to An Qingjin's hand.
An Qingjin held the high-grade jade box containing the spiritual cleansing grass, his hands trembling, untied the restrictions on the box, took a quick look, feeling inexplicably excited, and handed the jade box to Qin Yu's hand with both hands.
Qin Yu, the food cultivator of the earth spirit body, was no less excited than An Qingjin. He almost snatched the jade box from An Qingjin's hand, waved his hand and set up a restriction to isolate An Qingli and An Qingjin.
outside.
Qin Yu, who was within the restriction, took out the green spirit-washing grass, his eyes shone, and began to match the corresponding spiritual plants. Some spiritual plants need to be roasted with fire to drive away their cold nature, and some spiritual plants need to be frozen to weaken them.
It has hot and dry properties, but these are only auxiliary materials, which are only used to better exert the properties of the spirit-cleansing herb and at the same time minimize the damage of the spirit-cleansing herb to the monks.
An Qingli and An Qingjin could not see what was going on within the restricted area. An Qingli looked calm, while An Qingjin was guarding the restricted area and was so excited that he could not sit still, as if he was waiting for his wife to give birth.
When An Qingli saw An Qingjin's uncomfortable look, he deliberately spoke to him to distract him.
"Brother, how did you get this bone umbrella?" An Qingli took out the bone umbrella, opened it, and asked softly.
Although the bone umbrella is gray-brown, it is exquisite everywhere. The umbrella handle is carved with simple runes, and the umbrella stand is also decorated with fine runes. There are eight sharp corners on the umbrella surface, and there are also various points on the eight sharp corners.
Decorated with delicate bone flowers, the flowers are carved from monster bones.
"I picked it up from a pile of remains of a monster." An Qingjin finally turned around to look at An Qingli. The monster had been dead for many years, leaving only some bones buried in the ground. He and several other An family disciples, Hua
It took time to dig out the bones.
The bones of high-level monsters are good materials for refining weapons. He got this bone umbrella magic weapon, and the bones were divided into small portions. Most of the remaining bones were given to a few other people.
That monster should be a giant harpy. Judging from the skeleton, it's still a two-headed harpy.
"It's interesting to pick bones from the pile of bones." An Qingli smiled, bit his finger, and dropped a drop of blood on the bone umbrella, but the bone umbrella didn't react at all.
I added another drop, but still no reaction.
This kind of magic weapon cannot be recognized by blood, or it can be branded with one's own spiritual consciousness for use. However, the imprint of divine consciousness can be easily erased by others, so it is not a good choice.
Therefore, whenever there is a valuable magic weapon that suits one's heart, the monks will choose to spend time refining it.
The length of refining time may vary depending on the magic weapon itself and the monk's cultivation level.
This bone umbrella can be used as a defense when opened, and can be used as a sword when closed. It is very suitable for An Qingli, so An Qingli plans to spend some time to completely refine it and turn it into another sharp weapon for himself.
The refined magic weapon is connected with the owner's mind and can be used with ease, just like a hand. Even if it is taken away by someone, as long as the original owner is still there, it is basically impossible for others to refine it. Even if many years after the original owner passes away,
It is also very difficult for others to refine it.
"Does this bone umbrella have a name?" An Qingli branded the bone umbrella with his own spiritual consciousness and injected some spiritual power into it. The flower buds on the eight sharp corners of the bone umbrella slowly bloomed into eight flowers.
A blood red lotus flower.
The lotus flower is so beautiful, you can even see the tiny veins on the petals, it looks like it is alive.
It was precisely because of the red flowers that An Qingjin found them gaudy, so he was not tempted. What's more, looking at the exquisite appearance of this magic weapon, he knew that it was a magic weapon commonly used by female cultivators.
When he got the bone umbrella in the secret realm, he already knew about An Qingli's seizure of the spiritual herb, so he immediately thought of giving the flower umbrella back to An Qingli.
He has been taken care of by Qingli several times, helping Lingshanlou improve his cultivation, and giving him spirit-tonifying fruit wine. Especially Qingli saved his life in the secret realm, and saved the lives of several other people in the An family.
Give something back to express your gratitude.
"The name hasn't been chosen yet." An Qingjin looked at An Qingli and said, "It was specially left for you, so I didn't give it a name and left it to you."
An Qingli touched the lifelike bloody red lotus, thought for a moment, and then said: "I like names that are direct and clear, so let's call it the Blood Lotus Bone Umbrella."
"Blood Lotus Bone Umbrella? Not bad." An Qingjin nodded, then turned to look at the restriction set by Qin Yu.
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