Ye Bufan said: "Give me a day to prepare, and we will set off in one day."
They had agreed to wait until after the marriage recognition ceremony, but now that the ceremony was cancelled, he had to make some preparations in advance.
A place that could make a super strong person like Feng Zhiwu so fearful might be dangerous, so the more cards he had, the better.
Seeing that it is getting closer and closer to home, be sure not to have any accidents.
"Can."
Feng Zhiwu nodded in agreement. Waiting for one more day was nothing to her, so she naturally had no objection.
Xuanyuan Zhantian said: "Girl Feng, are you going to take the little guy to that place?"
As the chief elder of Xuantian Sect, the only one who can call her Feng Yatou is this old monster who has lived for thousands of years.
Feng Zhiwu nodded: "Yes, I just want to go in and see what secrets are hidden there, otherwise I won't be willing to ascend even if I ascend."
"You're right, old man, I'm not willing to give in. It can be said that there is no place in the entire Kunlun continent that I can't go to, but I suffered a loss there.
If the little guy hadn't helped me crack it, I'd probably still be a useless person now."
Only then did Ye Bufan realize that the two people had suffered a lot in the same place.
At the same time, I became more and more curious about the place. What kind of existence is this that can defeat an existence like Xuanyuan Zhantian?
Xuanyuan Zhantian glanced at him: "Go and get ready, the old man I will go too in one day."
Ye Bufan nodded and asked Mrs. Fanghua to arrange a quiet room and start making preparations.
Now that he has all the materials for making weapons, he needs to make more thunder gourds and give one to each of the women around him. He may not know when they will be put to use.
In addition, there is Aoki Spiritual Liquid. The more of this, the better it can be used to overcome tribulations, and it can also save lives at critical moments.
For the next day, others were waiting outside for him to be busy in the room alone.
He had already thoroughly studied the method of refining the Thunderbolt Gourd and the formations engraved in it, and all that was left was refining.
About half an hour later, a small gourd appeared in the palm of his hand. Its appearance was no different from that of a thunder gourd.
With a thought, he summoned the Sky Thunder Bead, and a bolt of thunder struck his head, and was instantly sucked up completely by the small gourd in his hand.
"good!"
Ye Bufan nodded with satisfaction. It can be said that there is no difference between the two. Even the power is not inferior to the real Thunder Gourd.
I really don’t know who invented it, but this thing is definitely a good treasure to deal with natural disasters.
When the time comes, take a few more with you, and you can survive even the most powerful catastrophe.
The next time is to repeat the refining, and the speed will gradually increase as the technique becomes more proficient.
If someone were to see him refining an artifact-level meteorite gourd in just a quarter of an hour, his eyeballs would probably be shattered to the ground.
This thing seemed to be free of charge in Ye Bufan's hands, but in the eyes of other monks, it was out of reach.
First of all, he must have extremely high attainments in weapon refining. Looking at this, no one in the entire Kunlun Continent can match him.
Secondly, let’s talk about the refining materials, no matter what you take out, they are extremely precious.
He robbed Paradise Island, and Mrs. Fanghua and Xuanyuan Zhantian collected them for thousands of years, so there were so many.
Ordinary people wouldn't even be able to gather the materials, let alone refine them.
Ye Bufan was very busy in the room, producing imitation thunder gourds one after another on the assembly line.
Fairyland, a magnificent mansion.
Everything here is beautifully built, full of color and fairy charm, and it looks like a fairyland in mythology.
In front of the two jade gates, a middle-aged man wearing a black fairy robe was waiting anxiously, ducking back and forth.
"Master Duanmu, please don't leave, it will make me dizzy."
Opposite him, a girl wearing ladies' clothes was guarding the door.
The middle-aged man said eagerly: "I really have something important to ask to see the Immortal King. Why don't you inform me about it?"
"This really doesn't work."
The little maid looks very sweet, but her expression is very determined.
"The Immortal King has an order that no one is allowed to be disturbed during the retreat, otherwise he will be killed without mercy.
Master Duanmu, please don’t force me, even if you give me a hundred courages, I won’t dare.”
The middle-aged man asked: "Did the Immortal King say when he would be released from seclusion?"
The little maid shook her head: "I didn't say this. I just asked me to stay here and not allow anyone to disturb me."
The middle-aged man sighed, knowing that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed, so he could only continue to pace and wait anxiously.
But at this moment, the red jade door suddenly opened to both sides, and a tall and thin man wearing a yellow robe walked out.
This man looked ordinary in appearance and had a peaceful face, but he was filled with endless coercion.
"I've met the Immortal King!"
The little maid and the middle-aged man all hurriedly knelt down on the ground and paid homage respectfully.
"Get up."
The man in yellow robe waved his hand, and both of them stood up. "Duanmu Ci, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Master Immortal King, I have something important to report to you."
The man in yellow robe waved his hand, and the little maid next to him stepped back knowingly.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Duanmu Ci had a complicated expression, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's like this. The treasure you placed in the lower realm, Lord Immortal King, has been lost."
"What, what did you say?"
The man in yellow robe originally had a peaceful face, but at this moment, he suddenly became extremely ferocious and murderous.
Duanmu Ci turned pale with fright and fell to his knees with a plop again.
"Lord Immortal King, calm down."
The man in yellow robe took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart.
"What's going on? Tell me clearly!"
Duanmu Ci said: "That's it. About a month ago, I suddenly felt that the seal of the lower realm was touched by someone, and then I checked it.
The tenth-level Babel Tower is still there, but the treasure has disappeared."
"It was lost!"
The man in yellow robe looked gloomy, "Who did it? Could it be that someone secretly went down to the lower realm and stole my king's treasure, but how is this possible?"
"It's not the work of the fairy world."
Duanmu Ci said: "The passage to the lower realm has always been under our guard and has never been touched by anyone.
There is no trace of the Immortal Realm down there, so it shouldn’t be caused by our world.”
Hearing what he said, the man in yellow robe secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"But if someone hadn't sneaked down, who could have broken the immortal seal you left behind?
Or is it because you didn’t do things well in the first place and the seal became invalid?”
Duanmu Ci quickly said: "No, this is absolutely not the case. The Immortal Yuan Seal blessed by the villain has been used with all his strength. Even if it takes another thousand years, it will not disappear."
The man in yellow robe looked at Duanmu Ci sharply, making sure that he was not lying, and then said: "Since no one is going down, it doesn't mean that the seal has failed.
Is there anyone in that world who can break the Immortal Yuan seal? This is simply impossible."
"This villain doesn't know."
Duanmu Ci lowered his head. After thinking about it for so long, he really couldn't figure out the reason.
The man in yellow robe looked gloomy: "Then you go and investigate for me. This matter must be investigated clearly. Whoever stole my king's treasure must be brought back to me.
In addition, eradicate the tail completely so as not to leave any future troubles, let alone let anyone know about it."
