Not to mention that Murong Yong was excitedly arranging the attack on Liuhemen, Gu Yun was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the training room of Dragon God Ring. There were six jade bottles in front of him, and a fist-sized
Dark ore, a roll of black silk, and a pile of strange-smelling herbs.
After a long while, Gu Yun's closed eyes slowly opened, his eyes swept over the things in front of him, and he murmured in a low voice: "Oh, with just these few things, I don't know if I can make five rods of poison."
Once the flag comes out, even if it is refined, it will still be a pile of rubbish. However, now that time is tight, I can only make do with it. I hope it can be of some help to me by then."
After murmuring, Gu Yun stared at the six jade bottles for a while, shook his head and sighed: "Just rubbish, it's better than nothing. If I had known, I wouldn't have appeared as a medical cultivator. What a disaster."
I can't even have a good fight, oh, it's too painful." After sighing, Gu Yun pointed at the dark ore, and the ore floated in front of Gu Yun.
This ore is called Netherworld Iron, which is necessary for refining some magical magic weapons and Yin magic weapons. It can only be formed when the iron ore in cold places is corroded by the cold air for a long time. Gu Yun spent a lot of effort
I just found such a small piece of the lowest grade Nether Iron in the mountains and streams outside the city. I didn't want it at first, but I was pressed for time and couldn't find anything better, so I had to make do with it.
Looking at the floating Netherworld Iron, Gu Yun flicked the middle finger of his right hand, and a small nine-color spark flew out, and the temperature in the room immediately increased. The spark flew to the bottom of the ore, and then there was a soft bang, and the flame suddenly exploded.
It rose and completely wrapped the fist-sized ore. With the high temperature of Jiumei True Fire, it is naturally extremely easy to refine this Nether Iron, which is only not much higher than iron ore. It only takes a few breaths.
, the fist-sized piece of Netherworld Iron turned into a pool of black mineral liquid, churning in the flames.
Looking at the churning black mineral liquid, Gu Yun fluttered his hands and fingers. The pool of mineral liquid divided into five small groups, and then slowly condensed into small iron rods about three inches long. After the iron rods were formed,
Gu Yun made a move with his right hand, and several blue herbs flew out from the pile of herbs. They were roasted by Gu Yun's Jiu Mei True Fire and quickly melted into a pool of blue medicinal liquid. Gu Yun then used the flame's
As the temperature increased, the medicinal liquid suddenly boiled, and wisps of gray impurities were refined. The pool of medicinal liquid also shrank rapidly, and only when only a small lump remained, Gu Yun stopped refining.
Another series of hand tactics were played, and the medicinal liquid turned into thin medicinal ropes. Under the guidance of Gu Yun's hand tactics, they went around the five small iron rods. When the iron rods intersected with the medicinal liquid, a puff of magic rope suddenly appeared.
There was blue mist and popping sounds. When everything calmed down, mysterious blue runes suddenly appeared on the surface of the five small iron rods.
Looking at the five formed flagpoles with an expressionless expression, Gu Yun made another move, and the roll of black silk flew up and was divided by Gu Yun into five one-foot-sized triangular pieces of cloth. Gu Yun attracted more than ten trees of different colors.
Different medicinal herbs were refined into medicinal liquid and poured on the piece of cloth. Then more than a dozen medicinal herbs were used to refine the liquid into liquid, and mysterious patterns were carved on the piece of cloth. Gu Yun controlled Jiumei.
With the temperature of the real fire, he carefully calcined the five pieces of cloth that were already covered with patterns. He secretly sighed in his heart, if time was not tight and there was no material on hand, there would be no need to go to such trouble. Originally, these pieces of cloth were
If it were replaced by ice and snow silk spun by thousand-year-old snow silkworms, and then soaked in a medicinal liquid refined from dozens of various rare medicinal materials for seventy-two days, then even Gu Yun's Jiu Mei True Fire would be very powerful.
It was difficult to burn it. But Gu Yun didn't have any of these things now, so he had to use these ordinary things instead. Therefore, he had to be careless. If one of them was not controlled well, these five pieces of cloth would have to be transformed into
Damn it, he won't be able to refine the Poison Flag by then, because the materials in his hand are only enough for him to refine it once. If it fails, he won't have time to get the materials to refine it again.
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After controlling the flame and calcining for a long time, the piece of cloth slowly shrank to the size of one inch. At this point, the banner surface was successfully refined. The five pieces of cloth banner were controlled by Gu Yun to fly towards the five small iron rods, and the cloth banners were on the iron rod.
As soon as the top of the flag was wrapped around, Gu Yun controlled the time it took for Jiumei True Fire to burn half a stick of incense. The flag and the flagpole were completely integrated into one, turning into five small flags engraved with strange patterns. Until now,
These Five Poison Flags are mostly successful.
The next thing is the poison. The Five Poison Flags are naturally inseparable from the Five Poisons. Gu Yun's eyes looked at the six jade bottles. Five of them contained the main materials for refining the Five Poison Flags: red thread snakes, black snakes, and black snakes.
Tailed scorpions, colorful toads, red-headed centipedes, and spotted poisonous bees, these five poisons were obtained in a hurry by Gu Yun and Zijiao, so they are not powerful poisons. They have only grown for a hundred years, but they are also
It can be of some use.
Gu Yun opened the seal on the mouth of a jade bottle. Immediately, a stream of yellow light flew out from the mouth of the bottle and shot towards Gu Yun's face. Gu Yun smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, but there was no movement, and the yellow stream of light stopped.
Three feet away from the door in front of Guyun, unable to move any further, there is a small yellow snake about a foot long, with a red line on its back and abdomen. This is the century-old red line snake. Despite its small size,
If a cultivator below the out-of-body stage is bitten by it, if treatment fails, he may end up dead on the spot. But in front of Gu Yun, it has no ability to resist at all.
Yun Qiang's tyrannical power was locked in mid-air, unable to move.
Holding the red thread snake in place, Gu Yun made a hand gesture towards it, grasped it with his right hand far away, and shouted "take" in his mouth. Immediately, there was a faint snake-shaped shadow twisting out of the red thread snake's body.
Gu Yun captured it, but it was the soul of the red thread snake. After catching the soul of the red thread snake, a poisonous flag floated in front of Gu Yun. Gu Yun used his hand skills to drive the soul of the red thread snake into the place.
Among the poison flags, a coiled shadow of a red thread snake appeared in the center of the poison flag. Then, he pointed at the body of the red thread snake, and the corpse suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist, and was hit by the poison flag controlled by Gu Yun.
The soul of the red-threaded snake was sucked in. After sucking all the blood mist, the phantom of the five-threaded snake in the poisonous flag became real again, but at this time, the five-threaded snake was just a creature controlled by Gu Yun.
Afterwards, Gu Yun used the same method to mix four poisonous substances, namely the black-tailed scorpion, the colorful toad, the red-headed centipede, and the spotted poisonous bee, into the poison flag to refine it into a living soul.