After Qianyu left, Ye Xuan closed the door again and put a wooden board behind the door, feeling a little more at ease.
He was restless in the main room, so he punched continuously in the courtyard for half an hour. The tiger energy gathering under his tongue was already seven feet long, and then he remembered that he had not carefully inspected the items in the magic bag.
After roughly allocating them with Cui Qingfeng, he put them all into the magic bag. Now that he has time, he just counts them carefully.
The magic bag was opened, and the flying sword that still had some spirituality flew out tremblingly. It was rolled up by Ye Xuan's fierce tiger aura, and the refining was completed in a moment.
This flying sword can only be regarded as an entry-level magic weapon, and it has not even crossed the threshold of a magic weapon.
It seems that the impostor made a rough sacrifice, and the material itself is poor, so the resulting flying sword is so poor.
There are nine levels of Feijian, with the first level being the highest and the ninth level being the lowest.
Beyond the ninth rank, there are still those who are not in the mainstream, and this is the kind Ye Xuan got.
For ordinary practitioners, who have not reached the fifth level of physical fitness, it is difficult to accumulate a breath of true energy, and there is no way to sacrifice or refine magic weapons. They can only use some human swords, or use Qi and blood to transport them, and draw a few spells for later use.
Ye Xuan was exposed to the light of Qianyu and was able to accumulate a breath of tiger energy by using the tiger cassock. Otherwise, he would be helpless against this flying sword at this time.
Then, Ye Xuan took out the classic book "Yin Fire Skeleton Refining Technique" from the magic bag.
Judging from the name, it is a magical method.
Although I have no plans to practice this method for the time being, but it doesn’t seem like anything, maybe some of these methods can be used on my own?
Ye Xuan opened the pages of the book and browsed carefully.
After about a moment, he finally finished reading.
It records two magic weapon sacrificial methods. One is the Yin Fire Sword. Thousands of will-o'-the-wisps are collected in places where yin energy gathers, such as in random graveyards, and the Yin Chen Fire Sand can be washed out with the heavy water of the Cold Pond.
Sacrifice and refine it into a Yin Fire Sword.
The fully refined Yin Fire Sword is ranked in the middle of the ninth grade. The sword is surrounded by cold fire, and it can slow down the enemy's ability to move unexpectedly.
The flying sword made by the impostor is the Yin Fire Sword.
It should be that the amount of Yinchen Fire Sand was not enough when it was first refined, so the resulting Yin Fire Sword could only be regarded as an entry-level magical weapon, and had not yet crossed the threshold of the ninth-grade Flying Sword.
However, he has now accumulated enough Yinchen Fire Sand, which is the pile of silver sand in the magic bag, but he did not expect Ye Xuan to get it in the end.
I really hate the fact that I have to press the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others.
Ye Xuan mentally mourned for the impostor for a moment.
The second magic weapon is a little weird. It is made from the head of a prisoner who was full of resentment and was beheaded by the government. It is sacrificed day and night with the true energy. After seven days, it can be refined into the magic weapon 'Flying Nightmare Nailed Soul Skeleton'.
When someone else's back is turned to you, if you sacrifice this magic weapon for a moment, that person will fall into an endless nightmare, and his heart and soul will be trapped, leaving him to be slaughtered.
If you continue to refine the 'Flying Nightmare Nailed Soul Skeleton' with the poisonous fire of the earth, it can be turned into a ninth-grade high-level magic weapon, the 'Fire Demonic Skeleton', which can not only immobilize the enemy's soul and drag him into the nightmare, but also make his body without fire.
Spontaneous combustion.
This second magic weapon is probably very useful when used by someone behind the scenes.
It is not difficult to find the refining materials, but there is evil everywhere. If you take them out and use them, you will definitely be cast aside by the righteous people.
So Ye Xuan had no idea of refining this magic weapon.
He stuffed the secret book back into the magic bag and counted the money left by the impostor.
There are seventeen taels and three cents in total.
Then, Ye Xuanzi went to the woodshed to light a fire and cook porridge. When the porridge in the pot was bubbling, Nannan woke up for the second time.
The two brothers and sisters had breakfast. Ye Xuan went out to see how the herbs dug from the mountains were growing in the medicine garden. He asked his daughter to help spread some true energy and picked up pig manure to increase the fat. A whole morning was very long.
Go quickly.
When preparing for lunch, Cui Qingfeng came to visit hurriedly.
Ye Xuan immediately invited him to sit down in the main room and served tea.
Before the tea cooled down, Cui Qingfeng drank a large cup with a gulp, and then drank another cup. Then he said: "Taoist Priest, do you know that the person pretending to be Captain Zhou is alive again?"
Before Ye Xuan could reply, Cui Qingfeng continued: "When I was handling official business at the county court this morning, I saw with my own eyes that man turned around and transformed into the appearance of Capt. Zhou, and reported the investigation results to the county lieutenant in an orderly manner!
They also blamed Zhao Qing's death on the heavy rain last night, saying that Zhao Qing lost his footing in the mountains and fell into the mountain stream and died!
His description of the clues left in Yanghe Village is exactly the same as our investigation - does the impostor really have the secret to hold his breath and fake death, and is now returning to the county court to seek revenge on the two of us?
This person is a servant of a disciple of the Wuxiang Sect, and he has a backer behind him..."
Although Cui Qingfeng was worried, he still spoke coherently.
Ye Xuan heard what he said and knew the general outline of the matter.
Of course he knew that the impostor was definitely dead, and now he reappeared in the world only because a ghost took over the body of the impostor.
But I didn't expect that Yin Ling would know exactly what he and others found in Yanghe Village. Could it be that he was watching in the cemetery at that time?
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan felt cold all over.
But Qianyu said that Yin Ling had no murderous intention towards him and called himself the 'Ming Lord'.
What is going on?
Ye Xuan calmed down, patted the back of Cui Qingfeng's hand, comforted him for a few words, and then said, "What else did that person say to you in private?"
Cui Qingfeng thought carefully for a moment, shook his head and said: "But he didn't say much, just a few instructions on daily official duties. The county lieutenant and others didn't notice anything unusual about this person..."
What is the plot of this evil spirit?
While gathering his thoughts, Ye Xuan said to Cui Qingfeng: "Don't get excited first. I'll tell you something."
He immediately told Cui Qingfeng about the Yin spirit possessing the impostor, naturally omitting the existence of Qianyu, the tiger spirit.
After letting Cui Qingfeng digest this heavy piece of information, Ye Xuan added: "It's hard to tell whether this Yin spirit is our enemy or not, but it is undeniable that it is extremely powerful. If you rashly expose its identity, you will definitely suffer a backlash.
Since he doesn't show any reaction to us at the moment, let's not provoke him for the time being.
Moreover, by carrying the body of the impostor, he can also cover up the fact that the impostor is dead, which is beneficial to us.
At this time, Wuxiang Sect disciples are actually more unsafe than us..."
Ye Xuan's words finally made Cui Qingfeng calm down.
He thought about it for a long time and figured out the pros and cons. He finally agreed with what Ye Xuan said and admired Ye Xuan even more. He said, "If it weren't for the Taoist priest, I might have panicked and moved my family long ago."
Ye Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart.
If it weren't for Qianyu's reminder, how could his reaction be any calmer than Cui Qingfeng's?
The two chatted again, and Ye Xuan insisted on letting Cui Qingfeng have lunch at the Taoist temple. Cui Qingfeng said that there was no one to take care of his mother at home and he had to go back. Ye Xuan had no choice but to give up.
Before leaving, Cui Qingfeng slapped his forehead, took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to Ye Xuan, saying: "Taoist Master, look at this. There are recent records of the Chun family!"