[Cultivation] Damn it, is it you again? !

There are three thousand roads, and there are very few people who have obtained the certificate. Most of them fail before they succeed. However, if they have a good magic weapon, they can often win a chance for themselves.In this world, there are many things that are endlessly fighting for the so-called magic weapon. If you can refine one by yourself, how precious the material is.

In the Ailao Mountains, in the depths of the Shiwanda Mountains, in an unknown deep valley, the ground is cracked, and a steady stream of hot air gushes out from the ground.The scene here is very frightening. There are continuous green mountains within a radius of ten thousand miles. Only here, flames erupt from the ground from time to time, and the land dries up, like a hell of fire.

However, even in such a harsh environment where no grass grows, it is not deserted.Two people, no, it should be said that two pairs of people are confronting each other, but the eyes of the people behind both of them are dull, and their movements are a little slow. If you look closely, they look like living corpses, and they are not human beings.

The one who bears the brunt is the middle-aged man with gloomy eyes. His clothes are also extremely luxurious. When you look carefully, his face can be regarded as outstanding, but there is a trace of blackness all over his body, which makes people shudder.The living corpses behind him are all strange shapes, blue-faced fangs, and they look like they are poisonous, so that people dare not approach them at all. Therefore, he named himself a title, Qing Liao, which is quite self-satisfied, and has been called for a long time However, ordinary people don't even remember his original life. Even if he is stuck in the Nascent Soul stage of Dayuan. Full state for a long time, he has an extraordinary status in the magic cultivator.

The voluptuous woman in the red dress on the opposite side is not a family with a bad memory, she shouted without hesitation: "Zhao Baosheng, do you think that you can get away with it by becoming a so-called powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage?" Are you out of the law? Stop dreaming. There are many capable people above your realm. If you were not lucky enough to be valued by the head of the Nine Shamen Sect, how could you get where you are today? You just She's just a sinister and cunning villain." Her appearance is extremely beautiful, even if she is jumping and cursing a man like this now, she still has a different kind of style, which makes people sink involuntarily.

However, the cultivator on the opposite side quickly covered his mouth and nose, as if seeing a ghost, touched the ground with his toes, and retreated hundreds of meters in an instant, "Sure enough, I knew that you, Hongluan, are just uneasy Good intentions, but you are just a stinky dead bird, and you want to plot against me. If you hadn't hooked up with those monks, how could you be able to get along well in the high-level cultivating sect? I'm afraid, I would have known about you a long time ago Its real face is just a smelly old dead bird, it smells so bad even if it gets close to you!"

The woman waved her palm subconsciously, bringing up bursts of red mist, and she knew at a glance that this was definitely not a simple thing. The seemingly light smoke actually contained the power to burn the soul. No wonder, even though this woman is young, She also has the reputation of being a red phoenix. With her character of burning when she sees anyone, isn't she just a bird?

That woman shot very quickly, but once she made a move, she knew that she had already fallen into inferiority. The black monster opposite her was not much inferior to her in terms of poison. The root attributes are also mutually restraining, one is the most yin water spirit root, and he has messed around with it, and it is filled with corrosive black energy. She is a natural fire spirit root, and she has subdued a group of flames. After this, she just Aside from a waste of effort, it is meaningless at all.

She rolled her eyes and quickly changed her mind. She looked at Zhao Baosheng's eyes with a three-point charm and five-point friendship, "Qing Liao, we are all doing things for the sect master, so why bother, I just thought If you want to compete, it will inevitably be a little bad for you, I hope you can forgive me." The beauty of the red gauze, her clothes are half exposed, just a good style, she lifted her gauze skirt with the wind, revealing. With a pair of crystal jade arms and slender ankles, no man can resist this temptation.

However, there are always exceptions to everything. Zhao Baosheng snorted coldly with disdain, "You bitch is so unreasonable. I just saw that I seemed to be profitable and immediately changed my attitude. I am not your furnace. Don't worry about it." Don't be angry, otherwise, I will definitely poison half of your face."

However, Hong Luan was not unhappy at all, she just put away the puppet behind her, walked up to him, and said courteously: "Qing Liao, I don't know what you think in your heart, but there are thousands of benefits that cannot be let go. Exclusive to the sect master, even if we can't swallow the sword raised by the genius Dibao Wen, but this place is quite extraordinary. Where yin and yang converge, and they have lived together for many years without incident. When the magic weapon is born, these two flames must be tempered. If we follow closely, even if we only absorb a little bit, we will not be able to benefit from it. Isn’t this just what the heaven and the way gave us? arrangement?"

"Heaven. Dao? Now that I have devoted myself to the way of magic, the sky. Dao has nothing to me, so why should I care?" Qing Liao patted her hand, "I don't want to be your guest of honor, and your calculations are also important to me. It doesn't make any sense, so stay away from me. However, your plan is feasible, but the relationship between us is limited to this, so you can do it yourself. "

After finishing speaking, he waved his long sleeves, stepped on his magic weapon and walked away in a celestial way, bringing up a large black cloud.Hongluan's face darkened in an instant, and the shadow on his face was darker than anyone else, "The master of the sect has raised a boy well with the treasure of genius, I'm afraid he wants to make him the real sword spirit in the sword, let him It even surpasses the boundaries of the magic weapon. I'll just wait and let you do it yourself, if you can't get revenge on me, just wait and see who can get the real benefit from it."

For a cultivator, ten years are like a few days in the practice. The Nine Shamen have concealed the news of refining the magic weapon for a full ten years, which is almost at the limit.

Zhao Baosheng looked intently at the ten-year-old boy in front of him, he was already handsome at such a young age, and because he was nourished by the genius and earth treasure from birth, he looked extremely extraordinary.Hongluan couldn't help touching his bones, and was startled, "This is a natural water and fire dual spiritual root, the quality is high-quality, if it's a weapon refining, maybe it's another genius, the sect master is willing to do it? "

"Zuo is also going to die, why are you so concerned about all this, why don't you come here quickly?" Zhao Baosheng just raised his eyes a little, and continued to focus on the small piece of material in front of him. "The sect master entrusted us with this matter to let us finish it honestly. If something goes wrong, your little life is at stake, so don't take my life too."

However, in this way, Hongluan's curiosity was aroused instead, and she couldn't help looking at the slender young man, "It's really pitiful, since the sect master planned to make him a sacrifice from the beginning, why bother to spend so much effort on raising him, Give him a glimmer of hope?"

"Hmph, a woman's opinion." Zhao Baosheng glanced at her with disdain, "If you want to refine a good magic weapon, fairy weapon, weapon spirit is the most important thing, if you don't teach it carefully, let him With one's own consciousness, injecting it into the fairy weapon is nothing more than a mass of spiritual knowledge that has no beginning and no end. How can the quality of the fairy weapon be improved. As for the latter, once the sect master controls the fairy weapon, he will use it again. If his spiritual consciousness is erased, isn't that a great success?"

The two of them chatted happily, not noticing that the boy next to them had opened his eyes at some point, neither sad nor happy, as if everything they were talking about had nothing to do with him at all.

Hongluan just glanced hesitantly, still feeling a bit unbearable, "Oh, I'm so pitiful for such a handsome young man, if I can...if I can meet each other in the future, my sister will definitely have a good kiss with you."

Zhao Baosheng just snorted coldly with disdain, "Red bird monster, don't you just want him to become your cauldron, fire and water dual spirit roots are impossible to get even in your dreams, so don't dream. Immortals have knowledge , if he still remembers today's situation in the future. The first one will cut off your head."

"You black blind man, what are you talking about? He has long been fascinated by the sect master. His soul has been scattered, and he may not wake up tomorrow. When the time comes, we will send him into the flames, and his spiritual consciousness will naturally Entering the sword, we also retreated. What are we still talking about?"

The young man's heart sank, but he was caressing. Their strength was unfathomable. Even if he had stepped on the road of cultivating immortals, he would reach the perfection of Qi training. Even if he broke through to foundation building here, so what? The many genius treasures he took on his body could not play any role, and he could only be slaughtered.

Ever since he was brought into that mountain peak by those monks, he had a feeling. He had a feeling that he had been here since he was born, and he was not brought up from the mountain like others at all.His own cultivation method and door are quite different from theirs, and he is locked in the room all day long. He is accompanied by endless jade slips and the so-called genius treasure that can never be drunk.

Eating food all day, no name, no intersection, not a piglet raised to be killed or something, I already knew that, didn't I, I thought what they wanted was just a pair of their own skins, but I didn't expect them to want me It's ridiculous that the spiritual consciousness turned into a tool spirit, trapped in a small space for life and death, never having freedom.

If it was an artifact spirit, he would not be reconciled to anger in his heart, and he would definitely sacrifice the sword with blood, and they would definitely become the first sacrifices when the immortal artifact was born. It is really a good calculation, a good calculation.