Lu Zhong did not want to expose the matter of killing Yue Cang.
"This sword can only be used in the Western Region. As for the Southern Barbarians, you still have to use Zhihong. It is a triple-forbidden magic weapon, which is enough for the early stage of pill formation." Lu Zhong thought secretly in his heart.
Unless absolutely necessary, the green glass sword will never be used in the Southern Barbarians.
Making a fortune silently is the right way.
Next, he took out two more small flags.
After erasing the imprint of divine consciousness in the magic weapon, Lu Zhong quickly refined the two small flags and learned the name of the magic weapon.
"Jiaoling flag? Or a set of magic weapons..."
He turned his hand and took out a jade slip from the storage bag.
The shape is simple and old, clearly showing its age.
The jade slip records the method of refining the Jiaoling Flag. The most important material is the third-level Jiaoling Soul, which can only be obtained by killing the third-level Jiaoling. The difficulty of obtaining it is not ordinary.
If you collect seven Jiaoling flags, you can form a Jiaolong flag.
"Jiaolong Banner, twenty-one levels of forbidden magic weapon!"
When Lu Zhong saw this, his heart stirred up.
With so many restrictions, how strong does this dragon flag have to be?
You must know that according to the records in the classics, the magic weapons used in the early stage of Yuanying were only of this level.
"The premise is that you can kill five true dragons..." Thinking of this, the excitement in Lu Zhong's heart faded away.
Floods are not easy to deal with.
At the same level, his combat power can crush ordinary human monks.
Even Lian Zhen, Yue Cang and others are not as strong as the dragons. If you want to kill a real dragon alone, you usually need to have the strength to form a baby seed.
Keep this in mind.
Although it is difficult to kill the real dragon, it is still a shortcut to obtain a powerful magic weapon.
Under normal circumstances, if you want to obtain a twenty-one-level forbidden magic weapon, you must either spend hundreds of years cultivating it, or go to great lengths to refine rare spiritual materials, or do both at the same time.
In this comparison, killing five true dragons actually seems easier.
Lu Zhong continued to count.
He took out a golden flying sword and looked at it carefully.
This sword is extremely heavy, at least weighing a thousand catties.
The blade of the sword is covered with thunder patterns, and there seems to be faint lightning currents, exuding a sense of ancient vicissitudes. It is a rare flying sword without sword grid, and it looks like a golden needle.
Turning it over, there are three silver inscriptions engraved on the crest of the sword.
"Lightning rod!" Lu Zhong said silently.
This sword left a deep impression on him.
Yue Cang just held the lightning rod and abolished the armor wood thunder technique that he had finally mastered.
If he had not dodged at that time, his whole body would have been destroyed on the spot.
"Zi la!"
The lightning flashed in Lu Zhong's left hand, and after he brought the lightning rod closer, the lightning was indeed attracted by the flying sword. After a while, all the thunder patterns on the sword's body lit up, and there was no discomfort at all when holding it.
Gently across the ground, rolling heat waves pave the surface.
A lava gully was plowed out of the stony ground.
"Only glass can be burned?"
Lu Zhong looked at the bright crystals on both sides of the sword mark and fell into deep thought.
He originally wanted to turn the thunder and lightning into thunder pillars and release them like Yue Cang did, but he didn't want it to be like possessing a demon. Although the power looked good, it was not as sharp as a thunder pillar.
The Thunder Pillar, which concentrates all the power of Jiamu Thunder Technique, is enough to instantly kill a monk in the early stage of forming a pill.
Looking back at the scene at that time, Lu Zhong found the reason.
"Thunder Return? It should be a secret technique."
Memories related to Yue Cang came to mind, and it was not difficult to guess that they were related to the techniques he practiced.
"Golden Yao Talisman, it seems that there is no need to think about it, unless the Yanzhen Sect is destroyed."
But how could a Nascent Soul Sect be destroyed so easily?
"Hey, isn't the lightning rod a forbidden magic weapon?" Lu Zhong said softly at this time, with a strange expression on his face.
By immersing your spiritual consciousness, you can find that many mysterious patterns "grow" inside the lightning rod. This is another method of refining magic weapons, imitating the birth process of spiritual treasures.
The reason why it is not popular in the world of immortal cultivation today is because the refining process is too long, often taking thousands of years.
Magic weapons refined by this method do not have the drawbacks of forbidden magic weapons.
As long as the mark of spiritual consciousness left by the previous owner is erased, the magic weapon can be completely controlled.
This should have been an advantage, but in the world of cultivators who are guilty of cherishing treasures, it has become the reason why they are coveted. As long as the original owner is killed, the treasure that has been accumulated for generations can be taken for yourself.
Who can remain unmoved?
It is precisely for this reason that this method of refining magic weapons, known as the "Sacrificial Refining Method", was replaced by the forbidden magic weapons that appeared later. The latter is simple, easy to refine, can be made quickly, and can also grow into spiritual treasures.
Realizing this, Lu Zhong's expression suddenly changed.
I've made a big mistake now!
This kind of sacrificial magic weapon is most likely the inheritance magic weapon of Yanzhen Sect. After all, as long as it is cultivated from generation to generation, the lightning rod will sooner or later transform into the legendary spiritual treasure.
Once lost, it might be able to attract the True Lord Nascent Soul.
Thinking of the serious consequences, Lu Zhong hurriedly checked the lightning rod carefully several times.
Make sure there are no secret notes left by Yan Zhenzong on it.
I just punched out a few seals and put them in the storage bag.
He is not afraid of Yanzhen Sect's tracking. Although there are many tracking methods in the world of immortality, they are more or less limited.
Conventional methods are all using spiritual energy, and Lu Zhong is confident that he has eliminated them all. Methods such as divination and divination are restrained by his magical power of "shifting stars and changing battles", so there is no possibility of positioning.
"As long as I don't expose myself, Yanzhen Sect will have no choice but to suffer the consequences of being dumb!"
Thinking of this, Lu Zhong couldn't help but feel happy.
By asking you to target me, now you have even lost the inherited magic weapon, right?
Picking up Yue Cang's storage bag, seeing that there wasn't much left in it, he simply poured it out. After a burst of colorful glow, there was something on the ground.
In terms of spiritual stones, the total value is fifty thousand spiritual stones.
It's not much to him.
But many alchemy monks can't make this amount even if they work hard for a whole year.
Under normal circumstances, in addition to those predetermined seeds for forming a baby, the newly promoted monks spent the first hundred years repaying debts, repaying family debts, or performing tasks for the sect and repaying good deeds.
The inventory will be completed soon.
As expected, basically nothing good.
The ones that are somewhat valuable all bear the logo of Yanzhen Sect and can only be taken to the Western Region. The miscellaneous ones are worth about thirty to fifty thousand spiritual stones in total.
The greater the risk, the greater the reward!
After Lu Zhong finished sorting it out, he recalled the experience of this trip, which can be said to have perfectly verified this sentence.
Not to mention anything else, those three magic weapons alone are worth millions of spiritual stones.
"In the future...you still have to be more careful."
"I was lucky this time. I escaped the thunder pillar and killed Yue Cang, but it may not be the case next time."
Safety is more important than anything else.
…
The following days can only be described as uneventful.
Lu Zhong led the fleet members and quickly arrived at Ningwufang City.
Since Lian Jian was killed and Yue Cang's whereabouts were unknown, the allied monks who had previously besieged Ningwufang City had already retreated on their own initiative after receiving the news after losing these two powerful alchemy-forming forces.
The siege of Fangshi was lifted.
Time passes day by day.
Lu Zhong was stationed in Ningwufang City and basically spent every day practicing.
In his spare time, he will also receive star power to temper his body.
It is difficult to achieve a star source spirit body, so he basically has no hope.
Half a year later, the external situation changed and Yu Xiaoqing was transferred.
There is only one alchemy monk left in Ningwufang City, Lu Zhong. He still needs to stay here for half a year, waiting for the replacement Changchun Valley Master to be stationed before he can return to Changchun Fairy City to rest.
During this period, Yu Feng'er sent a letter from home via Lingying.
Everything is fine there. Although the Chengde Chamber of Commerce suffered a lot in the war, the profits made in other areas were not only enough to make up for the losses, but also made huge profits.
"...Everything is fine with me, so don't worry too much."
Lu Zhong wrote the reply, typed a few restrictions, and then stuffed the letter into the mailbox.
The spiritual eagle that carries the message is a domesticated second-level storm eagle.
Only this kind of spiritual eagle will not be attacked by the group of storm eagles and can safely pass through the storm eagle territory on the way and arrive at Ningwufang City.
He took out a second-level elixir and fed it to the spirit eagle.
"Hey!" The one-foot-tall spirit eagle squeaked with satisfaction after eating the elixir.
Then, he raised his head to Lu Zhong.
"It's so greedy! That's all, I'll give it all to you." Lu Zhong touched its head and cursed with a smile.
Immediately, he fed the entire bottle of elixir to this guy.
Handing out the mailbox, the spirit eagle swallowed it in one gulp, then leaped for life, spread its wings in the air, let out several bright eagle chirps, and quickly flew towards the fairy city of Changchun.
After doing this, Lu Zhong walked out of the courtyard and came to the lobby outside.
Outside, the Ye brothers and sisters were waiting for something to happen.
Lu Zhong sat in the main seat, held up a cup of steaming spiritual tea, and said calmly:
"What's the matter?"
The dignified Jindan Master will never condescend to manage the city.
Lu Zhong does not covet the benefits of three melons and two dates, so Ningwufang City is currently managed by the Ye brothers and sisters. Although the management is not satisfactory, at least they have not missed any trouble in the past six months.
"Senior, I'm reporting that people have been missing inexplicably in the city recently. This is the result of the investigation by this junior." Ye Mei's face was slightly pale at this time, and there was a strong smell of medicine coming from her body, mixed with the faint smell of blood.
With that said, he handed out a jade slip.
Lu Zhong took a look and his face gradually became serious.
"Is it the work of a monster?"
The so-called monsters are monsters turned into by demon cultivators who have gone too far and lost control.
According to the investigation of the Ye brothers and sisters, this monster appeared very suddenly, as if it was born out of thin air, and its strength reached the second level as soon as it appeared.
It has now devoured hundreds of lives, and its estimated strength in the file has already been mentioned to the third level.
It was precisely for this reason that the two had to ask Lu Zhong to take action.
"I understand, where is the monster now?" Lu Zhong said with an expressionless face. These Ye brothers and sisters are really useless. They can't solve it even at the second level. Raising tigers caused them to break through the third level.
You really deserve to be a disciple of Changchun Valley.
Feeling the sudden increase in pressure, Ye Yun lowered his head and did not dare to breathe.
Ye Mei, who was next to her, raised her hands and said, "Junior has sent people to monitor it. The monster is still in the Liushuidong of Lost Soul Forest in the north."
Lost Soul Forest, the source of fog in Ningwufang City.
The mist here is particularly special and cannot be dispersed by wind or water.
It also has the effect of slightly isolating spiritual consciousness.
Lu Zhong has already tried it. Affected by the special mist here, the distance his spiritual consciousness can reach is less than 80%, which is about three hundred and sixty feet.
As for the Flowing Water Cave, it is deep in the Lost Soul Forest.
He knows where it is.
"Stay back, I will deal with that monster." Lu Zhong possesses the Purple Nether Fire and masters the Jiamu Thunder Technique. Both methods can defeat monsters, so he dared to speak so confidently.
"Yes." Seeing that Lu Zhong did not blame them, the Ye brothers and sisters were all relieved.
After the two left, Lu Zhong sat alone in the hall.
He took out the jade slip just now, looked over it over and over, and finally formed a water mirror technique to project the image on the jade slip.
It was a prostrate, with its back down and its belly up, a humanoid monster covered in pitch black. Its head and body were twisted 180 degrees. It looked like its eyes were at the top and its mouth was at the bottom, and black saliva was flowing in its wide open mouth.
, his eyes glowed as bright as a torch, and he swung his arms and legs like a spider, quickly approaching the screen.
"Is this really a monster?"
Walking around in the hall, Lu Zhong decided to investigate first for the sake of caution.
He immediately changed his body shape and pretended to be a middle-aged Confucian scholar.
According to the records in the file, the monster first appeared in the ruins on the north side of Fang City.
"Seven people died, five casual cultivators, and two Fang City law enforcement members."
Soon we came to the ruins on the north side.
"It's better to say it's a relic than a ruin." Lu Zhong thought in his heart as he looked at the ruins in front of him. The style was obviously different from today's. It was full of the characteristics of ancient monks.
Walk to a bowl-shaped depression.
What he didn't expect was that there were still people here.
It was a man wearing a black robe, no male or female figure could be seen. Judging from the occasional breath leak, he should be a foundation-building monk, whose cultivation level was roughly in the middle stage.
This man was constantly groping in the pit, as if he was looking for something.
Seeing this, Lu Zhong decided to wait until this person was found before taking action.
"Hahaha, I found it!" a surprised male voice.
Liu Yu looked at the incomplete portrait in his hand, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable.
"As long as I have it..."
"With it, what can you do?" A dull voice came. Lu Zhong slowly walked from the shadows and looked at the incomplete statue, feeling puzzled in his heart.
No matter how you look at this object, it is just an ordinary stone statue, and there is no trace of magic in it.
"You, you are Dan Ji?!"
Liu Yu sensed the aura on Lu Zhong's body and discovered that he was actually a monk in the alchemy stage. He felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on him, making him feel cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
"Answer the question I just asked, or do you want me to use soul searching?"
"Yes, yes!" When Liu Yu heard this, he rolled his eyes and immediately told the origin of the stone statue. It was the core of the evil Black Corpse Nuo created by the barbarians, using a secret method from outside the immortal world.
Leftist creation?
Lu Zhong frowned after hearing this. The true face of the "monster" was actually this kind of thing.
An immortal preaching millions of years ago laid the foundation for the existence of the current world of immortality. From then on, the inheritance other than the immortal way was called the left way. After accepting the aesthetics of the immortal way, regarding various left way creations, in
It looked weird in people's eyes.
Pulling his thoughts back, Lu Zhong looked at the so-called "Black Corpse Nuo Core".
According to Liu Yu's explanation, as long as he controls the core of Black Corpse Nuo, the evil Black Corpse Nuo object can be controlled by him.
Control a level 3 evil creature.
It is indeed a huge help to the foundation-building monks.
After understanding Liu Yu's intention, Lu Zhong glanced at this person, raised his hand and shot out Zhihong.
He had already seen that the monk who called himself Liu Yu was an out-and-out demonic cultivator. Since he had already asked what he wanted to know, there was no point in keeping him.
The demon cultivators killed as many as they wanted, but none of them were unjust.
"Clang!" The sound of gold and iron clashing.
A jet-black arm flicked the incoming flying sword away.
"Hahaha, Changchun Valley is nothing more than that!" Liu Yu laughed.
The dignified Jindan Master didn't even notice his time-delaying tactics.
At some unknown time, Black Corpse Nuo appeared in the ruins and blocked the blow for Liu Yu. Its huge size looked particularly oppressive under the moonlight.
Lu Zhong was not surprised at all.
It would be better to say that he had been waiting for Liu Yu to call Black Corpse Nuo.
From this point of view, the Ye brothers and sisters are really useless, and they were played around by Liu Yu.
If I really go to the Lost Soul Forest in the future, I am afraid that I am playing into Liu Yu's hands. There is no Jiedan in Ningwufang City, and I don't know what trouble will be caused by then.
