Chapter 362: Unexpected entry into the game, the master of suffering comes
"Gray True Ink Divine Grass!"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord was recognized at a glance. The soul fire in his skull was so strong that it almost overflowed from his eyes!
This kind of treasure that soul cultivators dream of is all too familiar to it.
Although in ancient times, this kind of grass was not uncommon, and many soul cultivators would find it and refine it into soul treasures. However, as the times continue to change, the environment of the world has changed greatly, and many of the former heavenly materials and earthly treasures have disappeared from history. In the long river.
In the current environment of the world of cultivation, the path of soul elixir is gradually declining, while the path of golden elixir is always prevalent. Therefore, the newly born spiritual flowers and herbs in the world will somehow match it.
Soul grass like this would have basically disappeared from the world if it weren't for the ancient battlefield of evil spirits and the reversion of genes induced by the void factor over the years.
"You kid can even find this thing! Aren't you a disaster star? How have you been lucky recently?"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord couldn't hold his tongue straight. You can imagine how shocked he was inside.
Lin Shan helplessly spread his hands: "What happened to the disaster star? The disaster star can't be transferred? You always want to make me unlucky, right?"
"No, that's not what I meant!"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord gradually came to his senses. This old monster had a keen mind and was best at analyzing things.
"As the saying goes, good fortune lies on the back of misfortune, and misfortune lies on the back of good fortune."
"Misfortunes and misfortunes will cause misfortune wherever you go. As long as there is always someone unlucky to take the blame for you, it stands to reason that there will always be good fortune to make amends for you afterwards."
"So every time you get an opportunity, it means someone else is unlucky. This is a balance of one drink and one peck, and the cycle of heaven will bring retribution."
"But don't be too proud"
It seriously reminds Lin Shan that there is a limit to everything.
"When you are weak, your destiny is really evil, and many people will fall into your ways without knowing it."
"However, there are always people with extraordinary fates who can offset or even ignore your bad luck, and you will most likely suffer the consequences!"
"What about?"
"For example. Uh."
The Black Skull Demon Lord was stunned for a while, stuck for a long time, not knowing what examples to give to refute.
Although it is well-informed, it really can't think of a tougher destiny in the lower realm than the disaster-bringing star in the sky.
If you ask if there is a stronger one in the fairy world, there is no doubt in its mind that there must be one, but it has never been to the fairy world, how can it know?
Lin Shan curled his lips and smiled disdainfully.
Even good brother Lin Fan, a son of good fortune, had to take the blame for himself when he was young. Who else counts?
It’s not that I look down on you, if it weren’t for my lack of cultivation, I would have killed Jiutian to inherit my star palace!
The Black Skull Demon Lord didn't know the past between him and Lin Fan, so he just repeatedly emphasized his subjective opinions.
"Stars and destiny are not omnipotent, and the evil you have done in the past will always be repaid one day, so you must be careful and do more good deeds and cultivate merit"
Lin Shan interrupted him impatiently and was too lazy to listen to his ramblings.
"It's fine if you're a righteous person if you cultivate ridiculous merits. You're a skeleton monster in the hell world. How come it's so weird when you come out of your mouth to persuade people to do good?"
"No, I mean, if you have good things, you have to learn to share them with others"
"I'd like to share with you. You can refine the soul treasure for me first!"
Only then did Lin Shan understand that this guy was trying to get the attention of the soul grass, but this was a rare soul treasure material, and he wanted to use it on himself.
"Brother, I want to refine the soul treasure for you. Naturally, I will make it for you according to the highest configuration at this stage, and the refining method of the ancient soul-slaying flying knife happens to be in my mind!"
The Black Skull Demon Lord looked confident, and his tone was sonorous and decisive, showing the demeanor of a master.
Lin Shan couldn't help but hesitate a little when he saw this wretched guy changing his appearance for the first time.
"What do you mean"
"I can refine a complete set of soul-killing flying knives for you, which can be used separately or in combination. Just like your Snake Tushita flag, it is a complete set of top-notch magic weapons. The twelve flying knives are formed into a god-killing sword. The formation is enough to make any Jindan monk extremely fearful!”
"Okay, okay."
Lin Shan nodded with satisfaction, a top-notch magic weapon, that's not bad.
"It's just that the quantity of a complete set of magic weapons is also important in weapon refining."
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord told him the secret.
"For example, the Ming Snake Tushita Flag has a total of twelve sides, each with three magic taboos. The total of thirty-six taboos is the top magic weapon."
"As for the forbidden magic weapon, as an upgraded version of the inscription on the magical weapon, it usually has three lines as a system unit. There is no way for one or two lines to be placed separately, otherwise it will not become a magic weapon."
"Therefore, each of your fifteen pieces of soul grass carries three magic prohibitions, so you only need twelve pieces at most. Twelve is the number of top magic weapons."
"Here are the three remaining pieces"
The Black Skull Demon Lord rubbed his hands and showed a meaningful expression.
"Is there any other way to say this?"
Lin Shan didn't believe it and raised questions at the right time.
"Then if you give me all fifteen leaves and give them three Dharma Restrictions, for a total of forty-five Dharma Restrictions, won't you be able to refine it into a set of magic weapons?"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord was stunned, as if he had never heard such a question before.
"The magic weapon can only have thirty-six spells at most. This has been capped. This is the number limit of the weapon refining. It's not like I can just add as many as you want!"
"Moreover, the three dharma taboos on each leaf must not all be exactly the same. Otherwise, when combined, wouldn't they still be essentially three dharma taboos?"
"Therefore, the thirty-six different kinds of magic bans are still suitable for the Soul-Severing Flying Knife. This is the limit of my accumulation and exhaustion over the years. I really can't describe the forty-five!"
Lin Shan is not a master of weapon refining, has never refined magic weapons, and has little research on the magic weapon. He is still doubtful after hearing this.
"The thirty-six legal prohibitions are the limit? What about the Lingbao? The Lingbao should exceed this limit, right?"
"Why don't you stop thinking about ways to get me more spells, find a way to use all these fifteen pieces of soul grass, and just get me a spiritual treasure!"
"Anyway, aren't you a master of weapon refining? Lingbao is not impossible for you, right?"
"I"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord almost spit out his soul fire.
"You think Fa Ban is just Chinese cabbage. Add as much as you want?"
"If you add different laws and prohibitions together, they won't become a magic weapon at all. Even if they are forcibly smelted together by you, they will most likely become constraints to each other, and their power will be greatly reduced. Weapon refining is a profound knowledge, and it is not something you can freely arrange and combine on paper. It can be done!”
"Besides, spiritual treasures and magical treasures are different, don't even think about it!"
"The magic weapon depicts the legal prohibition, and the spiritual treasure depicts the spiritual prohibition!"
"Spiritual Imprisonment, I have only managed to gather twelve types, and they are all about fire attributes. They are specially prepared for refining acquired spiritual treasures for my body in the hell world."
"I don't know any of the soul-killing soul-restrictions you need, and I can't refine them at all."
Lin Shan heard for the first time that the master of weapon refining could only refine one kind of spiritual treasure due to the lack of spiritual forbidden inheritance.
Then you still call me a shitty weapon refining master?
If someone wants to customize Lingbao, do you still have to meet someone to order it?
The Black Skull Demon Lord felt that Lin Shan took things for granted and was just a big business owner who was just lucky. "Do you really think that if you picked up an innate spiritual treasure, the acquired spiritual treasure will be worthless?"
"Each weapon refining master must have a limited number of spiritual treasures at his disposal. At most, he can only refine a few spiritual treasures with specific attributes and functions within the scope of his own abilities. They are nothing more than based on the spiritual materials and souls provided by the buyers. , just refining spiritual treasures of different shapes and appearances.”
"Moreover, if you don't provide me with souls at the Nascent Soul stage for spiritual enlightenment, how can I refine spiritual treasures for you?"
"Similarly, if you don't have spiritual materials above level five, how can you carry the spiritual ban?"
"Those innate spiritual treasures that automatically awaken spirits between heaven and earth are all ancient treasures that were once refined using super-class spiritual materials. That's why they were born within a long period of time and transformed into spiritual treasures on their own. Do you think it is that simple?"
"These gray true ink divine grasses can only be refined into top-level magic weapons at most, so just be satisfied!"
After being scolded by the Black Skeleton Demon Lord, Lin Shan had no choice but to accept his fate.
Twelve god-slaying flying knives are also good, and the extra ones can be left for this skeleton monster to refine three small soul treasures for it.
The Black Skull Demon Lord told him that there might not be three left in the end. There might be mistakes and losses along the way, and the weapon refining would not be 100% successful.
"The edges of each of your fifteen pieces of soul grass are a little yellowish. For some unknown reason, some of the essence of the grass and trees seems to have been lost. Even if I have the level of a master refiner, there is still a possibility of failure."
Speaking of this, its tone was a little weird, and it blamed Lin Shan for not knowing the weapon refiner, and it couldn't even do a good job of protecting the spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses after picking them.
Lin Shan did not explain. He knew that this was probably because when Xiao Xibian first obtained it, he directly forcibly injected soul power twice in succession, and fought against the good and evil alliance led by Zhong Shenxiu and Jiuyou Young Master.
Fortunately, it was not over-consumed. It was only used a little and did not damage the roots of the plants. It should still be qualified for refining the soul treasure.
After a little discussion, the two of them.
"Okay, since there's nothing going on here, I'll go back first."
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord jumped into the summoning vortex and disappeared immediately.
Lin Shan glanced around the ruins of the square, and then quietly observed the Thunder Otter in the power distribution room for a while, and saw that its injuries were slowly healing and its breath was steadily returning.
I also took a short rest and regained my strength and energy. Without stopping, I turned around and walked into the entrance passage.
Outside the cave, Qingyang Peak's fleet waited for three full days.
Finally waited until Lin Shan came out.
Deacon Wu was leading people to repair the war boat, and it looked like he had just experienced a big battle.
"Zhenren Lin, you have finished exploring the ruins!"
Lin Shan saw the light of day again, looking refreshed and refreshed.
"That's right, it's done."
Looking around, he smelled something burnt.
"What, someone came here just now?"
Could it be that both the good and the evil reacted so quickly, yet they still didn't give up and sent people to investigate again?
Deacon Wu reported back: "Half a day ago, a group of barbarians wearing animal skins broke in, but we repelled them."
"Barbarians?"
Lin Shan felt something was wrong. Aren't the barbarian tribes all driven to the north of Xiaoyizhou a long time ago? How did they enter the ancient battlefield of demons outside the world through the south?
Deacon Wu said that he had no idea. This group of barbarians seemed to have special means for the wonders of the fog formation. They could easily break into this place by using a local insect in Xiaoyizhou to lead the way.
However, Qingyang Peak's fleet had powerful firepower, and there were only two Golden Core monks in the opposite tribe. They were blown away by their superior equipment, and the ground outside was covered with dense insect corpses.
Lin Shan went out to take a look, and found that they were really unicorns and black beetles, the most common methods used by the barbarian tribes in Xiaoyizhou.
"Forget it, don't worry about them. This ruins has been explored by this real person. Let's go back to the Void Passage Base Camp and resume our lives."
He was too lazy to worry about this. Since Thunder Otter was sitting below, no one in Xiaoyizhou could do anything about this beast.
Led by him, this group of people steered the fleet towards the outside of the fog.
Two days later.
Lin Shan led people back to the camp in the void passage of Qingyang Peak.
Unexpectedly, three uninvited guests had arrived before him.
In front of the hall, Taoist Qingji sat in the main seat.
Downstairs, three Jindan monks were discussing with him.
As soon as Lin Shan came in, four pairs of eyes met.
The next moment, both parties were shocked!
"Barbarian monk!"
"Totem Bandit!"
In an instant, four auras soared into the sky, tit for tat, alarming the entire camp. The disciples at Qingyang Peak didn't even know what was happening in the main hall.
Taoist Qingji was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Lin Shan and these three barbarians to know each other. It seemed that they were having a great time.
What's more important is that he, a mere young man in the early stage of the Golden Core, can actually compete with three barbarian monks of the same level!
Is this guy hiding his strength?
"Master Lin, please don't get excited. These three fellow Taoists are distinguished guests from the northern part of Xiaoyizhou, the Youlian clan, the Tuoba clan, and the Gaochang clan. They met with the Peak Master outside and got permission to come to the ancient battlefield of demons outside the world. Help us.”
"What, the peak leader is in alliance with the barbarian tribes?"
Lin Shan's heart twitched when he heard the news. He and these tribesmen had a huge feud. They had just plundered the whole north. They must hate him to death!
Now that all the victims are coming to your door, how should you deal with them?
The Golden Core monks of the three major tribes have long been impressed by this young man who made a big fuss in the north a few months ago and is well-known among the barbarians. His portrait has long been spread among everyone.
Today I suddenly saw the site appearing at Qingyang Peak, and my lungs were all blown away!
Good guy, it turns out that the people who robbed us are from Qingyang Peak!
We actually want to form an alliance with our enemies!
"Brother Qingji, you have never told us before that this person is also from your Qingyang Peak!"
Taoist Qingji didn't know why, so he advised a few people to calm down.
"Why are you three so angry? Why don't we sit down and talk in detail? This Master Lin is also my friend of Qingyang Peak. He just joined our camp not long ago. I think there must be some misunderstanding among everyone."
"Misunderstanding?"
The barbarian Jin Dan from the three major tribes sneered and had no intention of sitting down.
"This person turned our northern tribal alliance upside down a few months ago, and finally walked away, leaving a mess for us to clean up. Do you think this is a misunderstanding?"
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Taoist Qingji was a little surprised after hearing this. He looked at the young man who had just returned from the door. He was still carrying the dust of the journey and looked harmless. Who would have known that he had just stabbed a big hole and could still turn around and join him without changing his expression? Qingyang Peak?
"Master Lin, is this really happening?"
"Well, yes, it is, but it's not that serious."
Lin Shan smiled coquettishly and looked away unconsciously.
The three barbarian golden elixir monks were furious, and each of them could not help but curse.
"You really can stand and talk without pain in your back. You know what you did, and you still have the nerve to say it's not serious?"
Taoist Qingji asked again: "Master Lin, what exactly have you done?"
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Lin Shan had no choice but to answer: "Actually, it's nothing. I just borrowed a few totem poles from some small tribe leaders to play with."
The three of them almost lost their temper and twisted their mouths: "Are you just kidding? In the entire Xiaoyizhou, except for our three major tribes, all other small tribes have been robbed by you. You can be a human being!"
(End of chapter)