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Volume 1: Abandoned Land Chapter 124: Yin Fire Refiner

Today's world of immortality is much more chaotic than before. The reason is still related to what happened in Jicheng, Yanzhao.

In the past few months, although Kong Laosan was far away in Guiming Sect, he still heard some gossip from other brothers. It was said that outside Jicheng, the eldest prince Yu Qiong and the second prince Yu Li mobilized hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

They surrounded and killed Yu Chuanhua, Yu Yang and others who had escaped from Jicheng.

That battle was said to be quite tragic. The third prince Yu Yang was killed on the spot by two princes. It is said that Yu Chuanhua broke out of the siege under the protection of a demon clan and escaped with his life. However, he was also chased by the entire Yanzhao royal family.

The killing order has not been found yet.

Although Jinlingfang City, like the Yinchuan Grand Canyon, is also at the junction of the Three Kingdoms, it is not close to the Guiming Sect. Originally, with the speed of Kong Laosan's tenth level of Qi refining, if he controlled the spiritual soldiers, it would be at least a short trip there.

It takes five days.

But just one day and one night later, Kong Laosan was stunned and landed in a rather remote canyon. This place was already some distance away from Guiming Sect, but it was still within the scope of Yinchuan Wasteland. It was regarded as Yinchuan Wasteland.

The edge area is surrounded by a strong Yin Qi, and almost no secular mortals live there.

Kong Laosan looked around, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. He flashed towards a nearby cave in the canyon. He seemed to be very familiar with this place.

After a cup of tea, a dark passage appeared in front of Kong Laosan's eyes. What was surprising was that the air here seemed a little dry, and the temperature was much lower than other places. However, Kong Laosan didn't care at all. It seemed that he had already

Understanding, he walked down the passage, and after about half an hour, an extremely crude stone chamber appeared in front of Kong Laosan.

The stone chamber in front of me seemed to have just been excavated. It could only accommodate two people standing side by side. The entire stone chamber was empty and empty. Below the stone chamber, clusters of light gray flames that alternated between weak and strong licked out from the cracks below.

Kong Laosan stared at the flames for a long time, and after a while, he started playing with the cracks around the flames.

After three full hours, Kong Laosan wiped the sweat from his head and said with excitement on his face, "That's it. Although the Yin Fire here is a little unstable, it is barely usable for refining weapons, so it's okay."

It took me half a month to find this place without wasting it!”

Kong Laosan murmured in his heart, sitting cross-legged, and with a move of his hand, a bone shadow covered in human skin fell in front of him. The bone shadow was gray and white, with no fleshiness at all, and exuded a strong sinister aura.

The puppet in front of him was refined by Kong Laosan in the dilapidated Tianzhen City in the Blood Territory Wasteland. However, before enough spines were devoured, the puppet in front of him was just a showpiece. For now,

I don't have any help myself. This time I use the Yinhuo leyline here, plus some superficial weapon refining techniques I learned from Patriarch Jin, to prepare for some refining. I will take advantage of this opportunity to go out and verify this section.

What time has learned.

After adjusting his condition to the best, the gleam in Kong Laosan's eyes disappeared. With a move of his palm, the gray-white puppet was immediately wrapped in a ball of spiritual light and floated in front of him. As Kong Laosan made secrets with his hands, every trace of

The power of divine thoughts swarmed towards the inside of the puppet.

What Kong Laosan has to do at this moment is to rub the runes into the inside of the puppet. This process is relatively simple. After using the essence and blood to rub the inside of the puppet through the power of spiritual thoughts, a unique connection between the two can be formed. This kind of

Methods similar to refining spiritual weapons are also a type of weapon refining, but in the eyes of a true weapon refining master, this method is just child's play.

The real weapon refining is made from the original materials, such as monster bones or some metal minerals, wood attributes, branches, etc., and is refined with strong or weak yin fire according to the properties of different materials, and then combined and condensed. Of course, the choice of fire is based on

The materials vary, and the puppet that Kong Laosan is about to refine now is essentially a type of Yin attribute, so it is a natural choice to refine it with Yin fire.

Kong Laosan's consciousness was divided into two. On one side, he controlled the puppet in front of him, and on the other side, he controlled the intensity of the flames below. After Kong Laosan's transformation, the gray yin fire emerging from the cracks became much more stable than before, as if

Like the bloody tongue of a monster, it continuously licks the white bone puppet spinning above it. Every time it licks, green glow will appear around the puppet, as if it is trying its best to resist the invasion of the yin fire below.

A full seven hours later, Kong Laosan slowly opened his eyes. The bone puppet in front of him was wrapped in a ball of spiritual power. As Kong Laosan's mind moved, the puppet turned slightly, and the strong power of spiritual power

Escaping from it, seeing this scene, Kong Laosan made a gentle squeeze with his hands, a red light flashed from his fingertips, and a drop of blood flew out, like a drop of water dripping into cotton, and was absorbed by the puppet in the blink of an eye.

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At the moment when the blood essence was absorbed by the puppet, Kong Laosan suddenly felt that the power of spiritual thoughts that was originally dispersed in the puppet Zifu suddenly condensed into a ball, and seemed to be completely submerged in a drop of blood essence. At this moment, Kong Laosan had a feeling, as if

The puppet in front of him has established a certain connection with himself, and he can command it more easily without any stagnation.

Until this moment, Kong Laosan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. A trace of joy flashed across his face. He suppressed his paleness and put the puppet in front of him with a move of his hand to observe it carefully.

The bone puppet in front of him had not changed much from before. Except for some subtle lines on the surface, it looked quite inconspicuous. After confirming that there was no problem, Kong Laosan immediately closed his eyes and sat up to meditate.

Two hours later, a stream of light rose from the mountain stream, turning into a blue rainbow and piercing the sky.

Kong Laosan flew directly towards Jinlingfang City. The opening of the Fairy City was coming in a few months, so Kong Laosan naturally had to prepare well. Although there was no threat from Gui Yunzi and the other two, Kong Laosan

I was also somewhat interested in this so-called fairy city, and finally decided to go and explore it.

A few days later, a green rainbow slowly stopped not far from Jinlingfang City. The green light faded and turned into the appearance of a young man. The man in front of him had thick eyebrows and narrow eyes, and his face was a little sallow, as if he had been malnourished for a long time.

He looks quite skinny and has a dusty appearance. Judging from the young man's clothing, if it is not possible for secular people to enter this place, anyone will regard the person in front of him as someone who grew up in a ravine and has never seen the world.

native.

As soon as I arrived here, a burst of elegant music came from the mountain stream. The person playing the piano was a blind old man, who was about the eighth level of Qi Refining. I don't know how long he had been playing the piano here.

The people around him didn't seem to notice the old man in front of him at all, and just dropped a spiritual stone and passed by him. The young man did the same. After throwing down a spiritual stone, he stepped forward and directly penetrated the restriction and entered the city.

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Jinlingfang City is one of the largest cities at the junction of the Three Kingdoms of Yan and Zhao in the Northern Song Dynasty and the Qin Dynasty. Whether it is casual cultivators or sect cultivators, there are constant exchanges. Some larger forces will build some shops and Dan Pavilions here to serve as sects.

Collect all kinds of information in the world of immortality.

The young man had just entered Fangshi. He paused and glanced around unconsciously. His brows furrowed and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. However, the young man's expression returned to normal immediately and he walked towards the inn not far away.

Qilin Inn is an inconspicuous little inn in Jinlingfang City. The owners of the inn are a couple. The husband’s surname is Qi. He is at the fourth level of Qi Refining. He has triangular eyes and an enlarged nose. He usually looks like he is bowing his head and shoulders.

She always wears a shabby towel and looks no different from a secular waiter. Her wife's surname is Lin, she is at the sixth level of Qi Refining, her face is pockmarked, and she is big and round.

Very happy.

Qilin Inn is quite famous among some low-level cultivators in the city, not only because the food in the inn is cheap, but also because of the generosity of the innkeeper. Every time he doesn't take the change, he will give out drinks randomly when he is in a good mood.

Because of this, I was often scolded by the landlady, but Boss Qi didn't mind at all. He always forgot about it and had a good temper.

"Boss Qi, I've brought a guest here, as usual, two meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and a pot of fruit spirit wine!"

"Brother Qi, we have been waiting for half an hour. Is your red phosphorus beast's soup still ready?"

"Boss Qi, this way..."

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The young man had just walked into the inn and couldn't help but frown. It was afternoon. Some people had eaten and drank and had nothing to do. They were chatting in the inn, talking about interesting things about the world of immortality, shouting and greetings, and the thin man

Boss Qi was busy with his business. Inside the counter, Mrs. Lin, dressed in colorful clothes, was fiddling with the abacus, looking like a philistine.

"Hey, this little brother, is this your first time coming to my Qilin Inn? Do you want to stay in a hotel or have something to eat?"

Boss Qi leaned forward and said with a smile.

"Oh? You know this is my first time here?"

The young man raised his brows and seemed to ask casually.

"Hey, I don't have any other skills, but my ability to recognize people is top-notch. It can be said that I have a photographic memory. As long as I come to our inn once, I will not forget it even if ten or eight years pass."

Hearing this, the young man didn't care. He waved his hand casually, and two spiritual stones filled with spiritual energy fell into the other's hands. "Prepare a good guest room for me. I want to stay here for a few more days!"

The young man said and walked straight upstairs.

In the guest room, the young man looked around. The whole room was clean and tidy. The walls were wrapped with a layer of bamboo skin, which made it look very refreshing. The young man nodded with satisfaction and casually shot a few spells around the guest room.

After lifting the restraint, the young man lightly tapped his fingers in front of him. Suddenly, a cloud of water vapor condensed and covered his face.

After a while, the young man's face changed drastically. The original young man with thick eyebrows and narrow eyes became simple and plain, exactly what Kong Laosan looked like originally. At this moment, although Kong Laosan had become a disciple of the Guiming Sect, he was still pursued by Fentian Valley.

Ling is equally fearful and unusual, and Kong Laosan is naturally no exception.

After taking a short rest, in the evening, Kong Laosan dressed up and headed downstairs.

Kong Laosan is extremely proficient in the art of disguise. Although this secular method is not as good as some magical spells in the world of cultivating immortals, ordinary cultivators can't tell the truth from the false.

The animal skin mask with its unique shape is more likely to be seen through by some cultivators.

But this time Kong Laosan obviously made some miscalculations. Not long after he ordered a few side dishes and sat down, Kong Laosan felt something was wrong. After feeling it carefully, his face suddenly became ugly.


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