Xiao Changfeng returned to Qinglong Mountain alone.
Lu Wenjie finally met Yun Lan, and just when they were inseparable, Xiao Changfeng asked them to stay in Yin Yang Academy.
Xiao Yurong met Ji Qingchen, so he also stayed.
Wu Changsheng and Su Qinglian left together to arrange the next affairs of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce.
Bai Emperor and Bai Xi also returned to Bai Emperor City. His Demon Court was newly built and he still had many things to do.
This time, no one stopped me halfway.
Xiao Changfeng returned to Qinglong Mountain smoothly.
"Twenty days, the promised battle."
Xiao Changfeng's eyes were bright, and his calm heart was slightly agitated.
"Xiao Dilin, I will get my bronze sword soul back with my own hands."
Xiao Changfeng walked into Qinglong Mountain and directly sealed the Yin Yang Nine Palaces Formation.
This time, no matter how big the deal was, it couldn't disturb him.
"Xiaojiu, I want to retreat. You stay here and no one is allowed to disturb me."
With a wave of his hand, the Hydra regained its true form and disappeared into the spiritual mist.
"Yes, Master!"
Hydra responded respectfully.
Then Xiao Changfeng stepped out of the air and walked into the Wind and Rain Pavilion.
"Before retreating into seclusion, refine the soul-forbidden gourd first!"
Xiao Changfeng did not choose to practice directly.
Instead, he reached out and took out a yellow gourd from the storage ring.
"open!"
Xiao Changfeng let out a low drink, and immediately sprayed out a cloud of black mist from the gourd's mouth.
In the black mist, there was a vague figure, it was the Demon Spirit Master.
"Ninth Prince, please let me go. I have told you everything I know."
As soon as the Demon Spirit Master appeared, he kowtowed directly and begged for mercy.
He has been staying in the soul-forbidden gourd these days, which is really difficult.
He has no body, only a soul left, but the soul will gradually dissipate.
Today, he looks very depressed.
"Now there is a fairy fate in front of you."
Xiao Changfeng looked calm and didn't care about Master Demon Spirit's begging for mercy.
He reached out and took out the Soul Burial Wood from the storage ring.
"I want to refine the Soul-Forbidden Gourd again, and I need a tool spirit. If you agree to be my tool spirit, then I will let you go, otherwise, you will only end up with your soul scattered."
Distraught?
The Demon Spirit Master trembled in his heart.
He had no doubt about Xiao Changfeng's ability.
If the soul is still alive, it can enter reincarnation and be reincarnated again.
But if the soul is gone, then everything is really in vain.
now.
The Demon Spirit Master was struggling fiercely in his heart.
He understood that once he became a weapon spirit, he would have no freedom from then on.
But if you don't agree, I'm afraid you will really lose your soul.
"three!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly, which made Master Demon Spirit's heart tighten.
"two!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke again, making Master Demon Spirit feel confused.
"one!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke for the third time, and the Demon Spirit Master gritted his teeth and knelt down respectfully.
"I would like to be a weapon spirit!"
Losing freedom and losing one's soul.
This choice is not difficult to make.
The Demon Spirit Master is not a man of integrity, he wants to live.
"good!"
Seeing that the Demon Spirit Master had surrendered, Xiao Changfeng immediately flicked his finger.
Whoosh!
The Tao seed was submerged into the soul of the demon spirit master.
"From now on, your fate is up to me!"
The Demon Spirit Master is a person who controls ghosts and gods, and his feelings for the soul are deeper than others.
At this moment, he could clearly feel the threat of Dao Zhong.
"Meet the master!"
Now that things have come to this, the Demon Spirit Master has no room for regrets.
After subduing the demon spirit master, Xiao Changfeng began to refine the soul-forbidden gourd.
First of all, we need to deal with the Soul Burying Wood first.
"The fire of divine consciousness rises!"
Boom!
I saw two flames gradually appearing in Xiao Changfeng's pupils.
The flame was black, burning and beating in his pupils, getting stronger and stronger, and soon filled the entire eye socket.
Finally, it burst out violently and turned into two black invisible fires, which merged into one in mid-air and condensed into the size of a fist.
This is the fire of divine consciousness, condensed with divine consciousness.
The soul-burial wood is very special, and ordinary flames cannot work at all.
Only the fire of divine consciousness condensed by divine consciousness can refine it.
Tsk!
Soon, the fire of divine consciousness wrapped the soul-burial wood and began to burn.
"The spiritual consciousness takes form and condenses into flames. How high-quality this is!"
The Demon Spirit Master stood aside and looked horrified when he saw this scene.
It is already difficult to transform spiritual consciousness into form.
Not to mention turning into violent flames.
This requires extremely condensed spiritual consciousness and even more meticulous control.
This is beyond the reach of the Demon Spirit Master.
The fire of divine consciousness continues to refine the soul-burial wood.
This piece of soul-burial wood was also very hard, and it took three hours to begin to be refined.
Wisps of smoke as black as ink flowed out from the soul-burial wood.
The tobacco shreds are condensed and not scattered, just like hair.
Four hours, five hours, six hours...
Ten hours later, the entire piece of Soul Burial Wood was completely refined.
"Three hundred and sixty-one soul threads."
Xiao Changfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a touch of satisfaction on his face.
"The next step is to refine the soul silk into the soul-forbidden gourd."
Xiao Changfeng did not pause and continued refining.
The soul-forbidden gourd was spinning in front of Xiao Changfeng.
The original yellow skin color also gradually turned into gray.
In the end, it turned black.
Wisps of special aura came out from the soul-forbidden gourd, making the demon master on the side feel a sense of crisis.
"What kind of gourd is this? I feel like my soul is being sucked into it, as if I have fallen into an abyss."
The demon spirit master looked horrified.
The refining of the soul-forbidden gourd was beyond his imagination and made him tremble.
The billowing spiritual energy submerged into Xiao Changfeng's body, supporting him in refining the soul-forbidden gourd.
The entire Wind and Rain Pavilion was filled with spiritual mist, extremely dense.
"The time has come, why don't you hurry in!"
Suddenly, Xiao Changfeng turned his head to look at the Demon Spirit Master and let out a loud roar like thunder.
The Demon Spirit Master did not dare to disobey, and suddenly his figure flashed and flew into the soul-forbidden gourd.
"The spirit of the magic weapon, refine it!"
Xiao Changfeng's face was solemn, and he used his finger as a pen to draw an outline in mid-air. Suddenly, mysterious formations disappeared into the soul-forbidden gourd.
Half a day later.
The soul-forbidden gourd has finally been re-refined.
"Come!"
Xiao Changfeng looked happy, stretched out his hand, and the soul-forbidden gourd flew into his hand.
"The Soul-Forbidden Gourd can absorb people's souls and refine them for one's own use. Although it is a prototype for the time being, after absorbing some souls, it should become a low-grade magic weapon!"
Xiao Changfeng felt the power of the soul-forbidden gourd and felt relieved.
Since my awakening, I finally have a magic weapon that I can use at my fingertips!
Moreover, this magic weapon is quite capable of restraining ghosts and gods, and was specially used by Xiao Changfeng to deal with the Ghost Immortal Sect.
"The refining of the magic weapon is completed. Next, it's time for me to condense the Qinglong Golden Pill again."
Xiao Changfeng's eyes narrowed.
He will use these twenty days to condense the Qinglong Golden Pill.
But go to Kyoto again and go to the promised battle!