Automatic Immortal Cultivation Assist System

Chapter 173 Cang Lei Demon Refining Tower

Chu Tianlin didn't dare to trust the old Taoist in front of the pagoda, and bowed his hands to the other party: "I pay my respects to Senior Fan, I haven't seen you for many years, Senior Fan still looks the same."

Fan Xiuping glanced at Chu Tianlin twice, and prepared to continue sitting with his eyes closed without saying a word.

Seeing Fan Xiuping in front of him ignoring him, Chu Tianlin quickly untied the swallowing bag from his body that he had collected a mountain of loose cultivators before, and handed it to Fan Xiuping as a gesture: "Your junior has traveled around the Western Regions recently and found that there is an extraterritorial demon in a place. For a disaster, it affects countless casual cultivators nearby."

"Because it is impossible to determine how many people in the gathering are possessed by alien demons, this junior puts all the casual practitioners in this place into this cloth bag, and hopes that Senior Fan can send them to the Canglei Demon Refining Tower to purify the demons. .”

Fan Xiuping looked at Chu Tianlin with a half-smile, "We all know that the Canglei Devil Refining Tower in Lieque Mountain uses monsters, beasts and other alien species as firewood, and the more aliens are imprisoned in the tower, the more powerful the Demon Alchemy Tower will be. "

"You personally sent me a bag of monsters from the Western Regions, didn't you come to give me a gift for nothing?"

Chu Tianlin looked at Fan Xiuping in front of him, with a shameful expression on his face, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Senior Fan. This time, I came here because I was afraid that the evil from the heavenly demons from outside the territory would spread, and secondly, it was because of my disciple who lost his body. come here."

Fan Xiuping nodded, "Well, I've heard about this a little bit. He is the only true disciple of your sect who has inherited your way of sword cultivation. It's a pity."

"Senior Fan's words are very true." Chu Tianlin sighed, "Although my apprentice has a good talent in swordsmanship, it's a pity that he acted too recklessly. A few days ago, the Western Regions and his party were killed by the demons from other regions, and their bodies were destroyed. Reluctantly switch to the way of the soul."

"We all know that the Canglei Devil Refining Tower in Lie Que Mountain uses different kinds of firewood as firewood, and the cold flames of Yuanling generated by burning are of great help to the cultivation of the monk's soul. This junior is willing to exchange the extraterritorial demon in this bag for Three primordial spirit cold flames."

Fan Xiuping reached out to take the Tunshan bag and probed into his spiritual sense to check it out, then he snorted and said: "You are very calculating, this bag of casual cultivators contaminated with demons from outside the territory is useless to you, instead it will be Suppress it at all times to prevent the demons from spreading, let me help you deal with it when it is sent to me, but you still want my three Yuanling cold flames..."

"You have to know that it is time-consuming and labor-intensive to force the extraterrestrial demons out of the monk's body. Although there are thousands of monks in this bag, it is not clear how many extraterritorial demons are hiding in it..."

"Combining the losses during burning and refining, it's hard to say how many Yuanling cold flames can be refined in the end..."

Chu Tianlin pondered for a while, sighed again, and said: "Since this is the case, this junior can't force it. I also ask Senior Fan to return the swallowed mountain bag, and this junior will find another way..."

Fan Xiuping frowned, "Look for another method... Apart from our Canglei Demon Refining Tower in Lieque Mountain, is there any better place to deal with the extraterrestrial demons in Xiling Realm?"

"Forget it, I'll accept this swallowing mountain bag, but Yuanling Hanyan can only give you one flower at most. If the Yuanlinghanyan has a surplus after refining this bag of extraterrestrial demons, I will give it to you at that time." Just share some profit."

Chu Tianlin was overjoyed, "Thank you, Senior Fan, then I will trouble Senior Fan with the matter of refining demons."

Fan Xiuping nodded, and gently raised his hand to create a transparent airtight circular colored glass container and handed it to Chu Tianlin. A sapphire blue cold flame was burning faintly inside.

"Once the cold flame of the Yuan Ling leaves the Canglei Demon Refining Tower, it will quickly dissipate between the sky and the earth. This glass bottle can temporarily provide a stable environment for storing the cold flame of the Yuan Ling, but it will last for three days at most."

"After three days, the glass bottle will disintegrate on its own, so it is necessary to integrate the cold flame of Yuan Ling into the soul as soon as possible."

Chu Tianlin nodded slightly, and took the glass bottle, "Three days is enough! Although it is a long way to go to Mohua Ridge, this junior thinks that Yujian's speed is not bad, and three days is more than enough time."

Fan Xiuping smiled, "That's right, no one in the Xiling world doesn't know the reputation of Mohualing Lieyang Sword, the No. Counting the time, with your aptitude, within a hundred years, you should be sure to break through the primordial spirit."

Chu Tianlin bowed and saluted, "Senior Fan was joking. There are endlessly talented and brilliant people in Xiling's world. Throughout the ages, there are not a few people who have achieved first-grade alchemy. How many of them can become Yuanshen? The way of Yuanshen is profound and mysterious, mysterious and mysterious , who can say that he is fully sure that he can transform into a fairy and become a primordial spirit?"

Fan Xiuping shook his head, "Forget it, forget it, let's go quickly, don't waste time."

Chu Tianlin nodded to Fan Xiuping, and urged out the golden alchemy sword, which turned into sword light and disappeared in an instant.

Fan Xiuping watched Chu Tianlin's leaving direction without moving for a long time, sighed after a long time, turned around and opened the gate of Canglei Demon Refining Tower, opened the Tunshan bag and threw it in.

"The last step before the primordial spirit...difficult, difficult, difficult!"

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I don't know how long it took, but Hu Li felt that the confinement on his body was loosened, and the golden elixir domain that had covered his body disappeared. He was about to stretch a few times, but a huge suction came from the top of his head again, and Hu Li and the casual practitioners around him all disappeared. Sucked out!

Hu Li urged the sword light to stabilize his figure, and flew out of the bag along the suction force. Looking around, it was a vast wasteland of gravel. There was no sun, moon and stars in the sky, only a white light extending infinitely.

Looking at the dozens of casual cultivators who landed at the same time as him, they were looking at the surrounding environment blankly. Hu Li looked carefully, but he didn't see Shao Qinghai, master and apprentice.

'This place is a bit big, and the location seems to be randomly determined. There are at least a few thousand monks on the mountain in Huangshazong, but only a few dozen fell here, and no one else was seen nearby. figure. '

"No sun, no moon, no clouds and no wind, except for the wasteland under the feet, it looks similar to the environment of the cloth bag just now..."

'Could it just be vacated from the cloth bag and put into another magical storage device? '

Hu Li thought for a moment, but because there were too few clues, he couldn't come to a conclusion. Just as Yu Jian was about to leave the place and look around, the sky that was originally white suddenly darkened. Shining, isn't there still thunder!
Hu Li frowned, and pressed down the sword light to fall to the ground. The strangeness of the dark clouds and thunder and lightning seemed to be caused by their intrusion. After a few breaths, the dark clouds became thicker. Straight down from the world!

"Uh-"

The lightning seemed to be aimed at the cultivators present, and every bolt of lightning had a corresponding cultivator, and the cultivators who were struck screamed out in pain, so soft that they fell to the ground!
Hu Li was also struck by a corresponding lightning bolt, but the system blocked and collected the lightning light as soon as it landed on him, and he didn't feel it at all.

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Tier 1 Lightning Essence: 1/[-]
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