Chapter 371 Soul-cutting knife disk, alliance backstab
As spring passes and autumn comes, the flowers fade and bloom.
The cave is spotless because there is a ban on avoiding dust.
Lin Shan was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands held up and down in front of his abdomen, and a small clock in the middle was spinning wildly.
While refining the Five Elements Bell of Dingsha, he was doing two things: studying the Moya Clan's ritual spells.
It has to be said that the fourth-level secret technique is of a higher level. It takes a long time to understand it, and it is as obscure and difficult to understand as the minor magical powers.
Fortunately, he has had the experience of sucking the nectar of heaven and earth, and his understanding has improved. In addition, the golden elixir stage cultivation is also a ticket, which can provide mana blessing to experiment and make mistakes.
The barbarian's secret technique itself is not too subtle, and it is still activated with the totem pillar, so the difficulty is greatly reduced.
In two years, the ancient treasure was successfully sacrificed, and the secret technique was also successfully practiced.
There is a six-pointed star light seal in my mind, which is the secret seal.
Equivalent to a spell mark.
If strengthened, it would be a secret magical power.
However, it still needs to be used with magic weapons, which is quite limited.
"It's not bad. The totem pillar is already powerful. If it is used together with the Moya Sacrifice Curse, it must be terrifying."
He opened his eyes and slowly stopped.
It's basically enough to reach the secret seal mark. There is no need to forcefully go for the secret seeds. This is very difficult.
After the Dingsha Five Elements Bell was successfully sacrificed, it could be big or small, and he kept it.
After thinking for a moment, he took out the summoning flag.
A black vortex appeared out of thin air.
On the other side one could hear the tinkling of forging iron and the roar of the furnace bellows.
"Huh? Why did you call me?"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord was busy over there and had no time to come out to greet him, so he asked him through the transmission channel.
Lin Shan couldn't drill in the opposite direction, so he could only shout at the other end.
"Has my natal soul treasure been successfully refined?"
The sound of hammering at the other end suddenly stopped.
After a while, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord emerged from the whirlpool while touching his shiny big skull.
“It’s been two years, it’s time to get better!”
This guy is a master of weapon refining, so he should be faster than ordinary weapon refining masters.
Lin Shan estimated that it should be about the same.
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord nodded and told him that he had just made it and had been soaking it in the tempering pool.
Then he went back and took out a round object and handed it to him.
It is a circular cutterhead with twelve flying knives arranged in a ring.
Lin Shan took it and enhanced the panel display:
【God-killing Knife Disk】
Quality: Soul Treasure
Introduction: Made from the main material of Gray True Ink Divine Grass, loved by ancient soul monks, it is a set of magic weapons composed of twelve god-killing flying knives. It contains thirty-six magic prohibitions, ignores physics, and penetrates the soul.
Strengthening requirements: 64 points
Lin Shan was overjoyed. He originally thought that what the Black Skeleton Demon Lord forged for him was a separate flying knife. When the time came, he would need to strengthen the flying knives separately, which he would not be able to afford.
Unexpectedly, this guy was directly refined into a knife disc! Make these things a whole!
This is equivalent to saving him the ancient charm of 11×64 in the future!
This old boy is so awesome!
He is worthy of being a master of weapon refining!
“Not bad, not bad.”
Lin Shan was not stingy in his praises. He couldn't put it down when he touched the knife blade, and he was full of praises.
The Black Skull Demon Lord smiled flatteringly, with a bit of a mean look on his face, and took out ten more flags called Snake Tushita.
"Brother, this flag has been repaired. How about you take it and take a look?"
Lin Shan took it and found that it was indeed well repaired. Each one was in bright green and looked very eye-catching.
It feels like a freshly baked original.
“Not bad, not bad.”
Lin Shan had a sudden idea and asked curiously.
"Since you can merge the God-Destroying Flying Knife into one blade, can you merge these ten Snake Tushita Flags into one magic weapon?"
In this way, if he needs to strengthen, wouldn't it be an ancient charm that only needs to be spent once?
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord shook his head and told him that it was not that simple.
This Snake Tushita flag is not as refined as the Gray True Ink Divine Grass from scratch. It has obviously been finalized and was used by other refiners to save costs the day after tomorrow, so they simply made up twelve flags.
If it wants to be merged, it will have to be remolded, which will greatly damage the material, reduce the level of the magic weapon, and will not restore the original effect. The gain outweighs the loss.
"But brother, I added something to you, so that you can barely set up a formation with only ten flags."
With that said, this guy took out an array disk. After all, he was still a master of array formations. Combining the power of these ten flags to create a simplified version of the "Crying Snake Demon Array" would not be a problem for him.
Now, it finally looks like a top-notch magic weapon!
Lin Shan couldn't help but admire him again and again. This skeleton was really powerful. With these two skills at his side, he could travel all over the world.
Formation and weapon refining are simply perfect partners!
I gave it a total of fifteen soul grasses at the beginning, and now I have refined twelve flying knives for myself. I am embarrassed to take the remaining three, so I thought about letting it go.
After hearing the voice on the other side of the passage just now, Lin Shan was thoughtful. This guy was probably using soul grass to get soul treasures for himself, but his strength should be improved.
Seeing that Lin Shan did not mention the remaining three soul grasses, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord obviously acquiesced in handling them by himself, and thoughtfully shared with him his experience in warming and nourishing the soul treasures.
"Brother, generally speaking, the nourishment of natal magic treasures and soul treasures is divided into three levels."
"Take the early stage of the Golden elixir as an example. In theory, it takes twenty-four years for a primary magic weapon with twelve taboos, forty-eight years for an intermediate magic weapon with twenty-four taboos, and seventy-two years for a top-level magic weapon with thirty-six taboos."
"It took twenty-four years for the real Dai family Jindan in Wangyue City to warm up the Huanjinsuo."
"However, the number of years of nourishment is also related to the quality of one's own mana and soul power."
"If you are in the middle stage of Golden Elixir, you can shorten the time by half, and in the late stage of Golden Elixir, you can shorten it by half again!"
"Based on your soul power level, the ninety-nine and eighty-one aperture soul pills can barely reach the critical point in the later stage if they are mediocre in the early stage. Therefore, if you put them in the sea of consciousness to warm up, it theoretically does not take seventy-two years or a quarter. One time is enough.”
"This is based on your own strength. If you are willing to use the soul source to accelerate, the life of the soul treasure can be shortened."
Lin Shan nodded. If he didn't use the soul source to accelerate, it would take him about eighteen years to warm up.
The benefits of natal magic weapon are:
1. Increase power by 20%;
2. As long as you are not dead, others cannot take away control;
3. Once damaged, it can be put back into the Dantian for repair.
The repair here refers to repairs that do not affect normal use. If there is a shortage of weight, you still have to find materials to make up for it. It is impossible to make it up out of thin air.
"It took me about twelve years to maintain this natal soul treasure, the black gold flag of fire."
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord has the Nascent Soul Soul Forging Secret Technique, coupled with his previous foundation and the racial advantage of the Skeleton Tribe, it originally took forty-eight years for a middle-grade magic weapon to be completed, but it took twelve years to complete it.
Lin Shan thought about it and realized that eighteen years was not unacceptable. If you use the soul source to accelerate, it will only be twice as fast at most, so there is no need to waste it.
He placed the soul-slaying blade between his eyebrows, and began to warm and nourish the soul pill.
Seeing that he was fine, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord hurriedly jumped back to the summoning channel. After all, he was on the other side refining treasures and could not delay too much.
After Lin Shan watched it disappear, the black vortex dissipated out of thin air.
Another wave of the summoning flag.
A blue vortex appears.
From the other end came the sound of electricity and the sound of deep sleep. Thunder Otter suddenly received the call and fell out of the whirlpool in a daze.
"Poof!"
It woke him up immediately!
The beast looked panicked and fled to the other end of the cave, looking around vigilantly to see where the enemy was.
In the end, Lin Shan just smiled slightly. Seeing that the guy was almost healed from his injuries, he nodded and told it.
"Go back!"
Lei Otter was furious: "???"
Are you playing?
Call me if you have nothing to do. Are you mentally ill?
Lin Shan saw that it was frozen there and didn't move, so he kicked it back into the summoning channel.
"Shua~"
The vortex disappears.
The summoning flag was put away.
Lin Shan sat down cross-legged again. In the next moment, he planned to use the soul source to practice and improve his soul cultivation.
Only half a month later, a message flying message arrived outside the cave.
"Master Lin, the situation is extremely urgent. If there is nothing important, come quickly!"
Lin Shan was shocked after receiving the message. It was clearly a message from Master Qingyang Peak, and he didn't know what happened to summon him in such a hurry.
But now two years have passed, and the situation in Xiaoyizhou is changing rapidly, so he has been given a lot of slack.
Taoist Qingji is open all year round!
Lin Shan didn't dare to neglect, and there was nothing to deal with in the cave itself, so he got up and left Yu Hong.
When he arrived at Qingyang Peak, he found that everyone was packing up and down the mountain. Big and small bags were being packed crazily, and the atmosphere was tense as disciples came and went.
He did not arrest anyone for questioning, but directly broke into the meeting hall on the top of the mountain.
The master of Qingyang Peak has been waiting here for a long time, and some of the foundation-building deacons who stayed at the mountain gate below are obeying the instructions, nodding in agreement one by one.
After Lin Shan arrived, he found his way to the left and sat down.
Master Qingyang Peak nodded to him and said, "Master Lin is here. I just have something to ask you."
"Peak Master, when I look at the mountain gate, what preparations are being made?"
A group of deacons below were watching their noses and hearts, all sitting as still as a clock.
Qingyang Peak Master explained to him.
"Yes, originally we still had time, but just three days ago, the barbarian tribes, large and small, betrayed their alliance with us and brazenly launched a sneak attack on Junior Brother Qingyan who happened to be outside!"
"What?"
Lin Shan frowned and couldn't help but worry: "Then him."
"It doesn't matter, Junior Brother Qingyan fought his way out of the siege. Now at the ancient battlefield camp, he and Junior Brother Qingji are guarding the void passage with their backs."
When the leader of Qingyang Peak said this, Lin Shan could not understand the seriousness of the situation.
Originally, Qingyang Peak and Zhengmo were a tripartite.
But because there are few people, there is more than enough defense and not enough offense.
And when the barbarian tribes want to step in, they are destined to destroy the balance.
The three major barbarian tribes plus a bunch of small tribes, the number of golden elixir stages is the sum of the three parties. Although the combat power is generally a bit worse, they can't stand up to the large number!
Qingyang Peak didn't want to bear the pressure, so it decided to divert the trouble to the east, throw these barbarians into the ancient battlefield of evil spirits in the outer world, and fight with the good and evil sides. He just took the opportunity to study the void battleship he had obtained.
"It was only two years ago that Zhong Shenxiu, the young prodigy of the Demonic Alliance, was so lucky that he discovered the wreckage of an extraterrestrial evil warship and brought it back to the Demonic Alliance, causing a sensation!"
"Following the Righteous Alliance's frenzied search and mobilization of all capabilities, there were countless dangerous ruins in the ancient battlefield of demons outside the world. The scale of the war was huge. They took risks and suffered heavy casualties. They went deep into a special area and finally found a ship. Everything began to die. Nights of research.”
"The barbarian tribe didn't make it because they arrived late, so they could only follow behind to eat ashes and plunder some leftovers."
"After both good and evil parties got what they wanted, they also retreated and went on the defensive, occasionally sending people out to look for key relics."
"The barbarian tribes have used our void passage to rampage across the ancient battlefield, making it a smoky mess, which has really taken a lot of pressure off of us."
"It's a pity that after scouring all the relics that could be excavated, they didn't get what they wanted, so they could only focus on the three of us. Unexpectedly, they didn't choose the old enemies Zhengmo and Zhengmo, but instead chose to stab Qingyang in the back. Peak.”
Qingyang Peak Master told him a series of things that had happened during his absence in the past two years, as well as the causes and consequences.
Two years may be enough for a monk to practice a secret technique, refine a magic weapon, and just go into seclusion.
But for the boundary where the four directions meet, it has been a long-lasting tension.
Lin Shan naturally had no doubts about Zhong Shenxiu's luck. It was undeniable that this son had a profound blessing.
The barbarian tribe couldn't find the fourth void battleship, so it was normal and no big deal.
After all, void battleships are not cabbages, how can they be exposed to rain and dew equally?
The desperate natives, seeing the intensified arms race between the three outsiders, have long been eager to leave this ghost place, return to the main world to see a wider world, and end their more than 100,000 years of exile.
There is a reason why they chose to tattoo Qingyang Peak on their backs instead of fighting against good and evil.
These two families have been fighting with the natives for so many years, driving them all the way to the northern wilderness. There are many kinds of magic weapons or magical weapons similar to the Suppressing Barbarian Pan used by Master Jin Guang against Lin Shan at that time.
In contrast, Qingyang Peak's foundation is unstable when they first arrived, and the number of Jindan real people is small, making it difficult for them to bully them.
That's why we decided to sneak attack on Taoist Qingyan first and destroy an important fighting force of Qingyang Peak who was walking outside.
It's just that Taoist Qingyan is both a real master of Da Zong and a master of weapon refining, so he still forcibly jumped out of the ambush and fought his way out of the encirclement, running out to join Taoist Qingji.
At this time, the situation of Qingyang Peak in the ancient battlefield of demons outside the world is not optimistic. It can be said that it is in trouble both internally and externally.
"Didn't the Peak Master give the order for Brother Qingji to seal the void passage?"
Lin Shan was a little confused.
As long as the void passage is closed, the barbarians will not be able to enter. If the inside and the outside are separated, isn't it equivalent to trapping oneself in a cocoon?
"It's useless. Junior Brother Qingji has done that a long time ago, but the people of the Demon Alliance have opened the void passage to the barbarian tribe. They have reached a temporary agreement and no longer rely on me, Qingyang Peak."
After listening to Qingyang Peak Master's story, Lin Shan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This matter was really a turn of events.
I threw myself here, and the barbarian tribe was an enemy one moment, an ally the next, and now an opponent by accident.
"What do you mean, Peak Master?"
He thought about the scenes he saw all over the peak when he came here. Could Master Qingyang
"I plan to take the risk and leave early. I need you, Master Lin, to take the first step and go to the void passage to help the two junior brothers and disciples leave the ancient battlefield!"
(End of chapter)