Chapter 405 Seventh-level young dragon, refining the treasure pill
Wei Zhong has practiced so far, more than 2,300 years have passed since he was promoted to the realm of refining, and he is only 600 years away from the first small tribulation of 3,000 years. Years of time.
This is the reason why Wei Zhong obviously only had less than half of his life left, but still did not choose the Krypton level to replenish his life.
‘Just maintain your peak condition, there is no need to stress the remaining life span. '
Furthermore, even though Wei Zhong has now entered the late stage of refining the void, and compared with the general practice of refining the void to deal with the small calamity, he still did not choose to stop, but continued to practice and improve his cultivation. .
All this is because of the sudden change in thunder and calamity.
It is like a life-threatening sword, always hanging above Wei Zhong's head.
Although it is the weakest first small tribulation, in Wei Zhong's eyes, there is still the possibility of taking his life.
‘I wonder if Daikin can stop it? ’
Since Daijin refined the Taihua Spirit Tablet and received the support of the luck of the human world, he has now crossed the threshold of the early stage of the sixth level and entered the middle stage.
But in this state, it is difficult to go further.
The level of the human world has made it difficult to push it closer to the later stages.
Moreover, it is still unknown how effective Daijin’s power of luck is in dealing with this sudden change in thunder and calamity.
For this reason, Wei Zhong must work hard to improve his cultivation and strive to survive this disaster on his own.
So it is necessary to do everything possible to improve your cultivation.
"Xuanqing Qi has been cultivated for three hundred years. To be on the safe side, it is better to add another two hundred years. After five hundred years of cultivation, it should be more than enough to deal with the first five levels of elixirs."
Although Wei Zhong I have successfully refined the seventh-level mid-grade elixir, but I don’t think I can refine the seventh-level Tianburning True Pill to a mid-grade one by just doing it casually.
Wei Zhong’s requirements are not high.
‘If you don’t fail, just have a low-grade one for your own use. '
After returning to Zixiaoting, Wei Zhong took out Yun Fengyao's elixir inheritance jade slip and looked at it carefully. He simulated refining the Tianfenling true elixir several times in his mind, making sure that he was particularly familiar with it. .
In this way, while practicing and becoming familiar with the alchemy method, more than fifty years passed by.
There was a flash of inspiration on the Time Treasure Record, and Wei Zhong's heart moved, and he entered the demon world in the closed practice room.
A giant dragon flew across the sky, circled in a circle, and finally fell into the spiritual land.
“I have met the master!”
Its body is huge, much bigger than Qingbei and other demonic dragons.
The first born has a single horn, the scales around its body are green, and it has an extraordinary bearing.
It is the dragon cub under Wei Zhong.
But now it can no longer be described as a dragon cub.
Over the years, the other party has successfully digested the bloodline inheritance of the mid-seventh-level old dragon, and its cultivation has been completely stabilized at the early seventh-level. It is Wei Zhong's first seventh-level spiritual pet.
Wei Zhong rubbed the latter's scales, his eyes full of joy.
"This magic method in the demon world is really unique."
This young dragon is born. Although it has noble blood, in Wei Zhong's opinion, it is at most the fifth level.
However, under the inheritance of the old dragon's emergence, the young dragon actually jumped to two realms in a row and directly became a seventh-level demon dragon.
This huge leap surprised Wei Zhong.
“Do you have a name?”
"None yet, please give me a name from the master."
Wei Zhong replied:
"Your blood is pure, it is the purest blood of the Splitting Sky Dragon, so just use Splitting Kong as your name." Name.”
Pikong nodded upon hearing this.
The body was slapped by Wei Zhong, and his body jumped into the head of the cracked sky.
"Let's go, let me see what you are capable of!"
The latter understood, vibrated his wings, and jumped into the sky, leaving only an afterimage in the spiritual land, but the real body He has long since escaped from the hunting wind spirit and has traveled an unknown number of miles.
Qing Bei and other demonic dragons emerged from the spiritual land, their eyes full of envy and jealousy:
"Just born, he is the seventh level, so he has a terrifying bloodline."
Looking down at himself, he was still wandering at the sixth level and couldn't help but sigh.
The other demon dragons around him shook their heads and sighed when they heard this.
Only Luo Jia gritted his teeth, turned around and entered the spiritual retreat behind.
In the sky, Wei Zhong felt the flying speed of the sky and felt excited.
This speed has far exceeded the speed of controlling the spirit boat with all his strength.
“Seven levels are really extraordinary.”
Liakong stopped suddenly, and under Wei Zhong's gaze, the green demonic patterns on his wings and even his back all lit up.
Wei Zhong sensed changes in the spiritual energy in the air around him, as if it was jumping and gathering crazily in it.
With a cry from the sky, the surrounding winds suddenly rose, and then stacked on top of each other, increasing their power.
In just a few breaths, Wei Zhong felt that his body was being pulled and was about to be completely swept into the strong wind.
It was Likong who took the initiative to free up the spiritual light to protect Wei Zhong from this disaster.
Looking at the strong wind around him, Wei Zhong was shocked in his eyes and horrified in his heart.
This kind of power of Gangfeng is far beyond what Lianxu can resist.
Using magic weapons, he might be able to stay in a stalemate for a while, but when Wei Zhong looked at the cracked sky below, the wind was light and the clouds were light, with no sign of exhaustion at all, as if the strong wind was just a random wave of his wings. effect.
Wei Zhong patted the horn on his forehead to signal the latter to stop:
“Show me the escape method of tearing apart space.”
The latter heard the sound and extinguished the spiritual light of his wings, and the strong wind subsided.
Wei Zhongcai saw that the clouds and mists that spread hundreds of miles around him disappeared without a trace.
Split Kong increased the aura's protection and wrapped it around Wei Zhong. A silver aura appeared on his feet, which ejected and spread like an electric arc.
With the sound of "tearing", a hole appeared under the soles of the feet. With a synchronized jump, it took Wei Zhong deep inside.
The moment he crossed the crack in the void, Wei Zhong suddenly felt a heavy weight on his head, and his soul and even his physical body felt uncomfortable for a moment.
However, Wei Zhong has traveled through the void passage many times and quickly adapted to it.
Wei Zhong was attracted by the strange sights around him.
This is not like the chaotic nothingness that Wei Zhong tore through space and traveled through the void in the human world.
Wei Zhong raised his head slightly and could easily see the boundary, or film, between void and reality.
‘Splitting the Sky just tears apart the space, flying on the surface of the void without going deep. ’
Wei Zhong instructs Likong Xiangkong to fly further away from the void. The latter shook his head and refused, as if he felt a life-and-death crisis from it.
And in reply to Wei Zhongdao, they will soon break through the space and return to reality, and cannot stay here for a long time.
As the silver aura lit up on the sky-splitting claws, Wei Zhong, one man and one dragon, returned to the demon world.
The current location is only about ten miles away from the previous location.
This distance is not that far, and it even makes Wei Zhong feel a little shabby.
‘For a distance of ten miles, even if the space is not torn apart, flying directly will not take much time. '
Shaking his head slightly, Wei Zhong asked how many times he could do the split air:
"My current ability can only do seven times of splitting the air at the same distance, but if I just tear it apart... By splitting the space and not entering the void, the battery life can be greatly extended."
Wei Zhong's eyes lit up:
"Do you know how to attack in the void?"
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Liakong shook his head and nodded again:
"Reporting to the master, I can feel that there is this inheritance method deep in the bloodline, but Xiaolong's current cultivation level is too low, and the bloodline purity is not enough, so he cannot dig it out..."< br>
Wei Zhong was stunned when he heard this: 'Is this cultivation level still low? ’
“That’s all, behave well, and I will refine the seventh-level dragon blood elixir for you to increase your bloodline concentration in the future.”
Although Liakong had just been born, he had already learned what Dragon Blood Pill was from his mother Liefeng.
His face was full of joy: "Thank you, Master!"
Wei Zhong nodded and asked again:
"How is the Kongkong tribe currently, and what is your status in it?"< br>
The latter flew back to the Wind Hunter Land:
"Xiaolong, I have just been born. Although I am a seventh-level demon dragon, my right to speak is not high.
"All the rights in the clan have been lost to another early seventh-level being, the great elder Fu Jie and the people behind him. controlled by the Presbyterian Church.
“Xiaolong was able to say a few words in the Presbyterian Council, but they were basically rejected.
“With years of hard work and hard work, we regained the autonomy of the Hunter Wind Spirit Land. That’s all. "
Wei Zhong frowned when he heard this:
"You are really a shameless old man."
Patted the Kong Dujiao:
"You are still young, and your talents are infinitely higher than those old guys. As a member of the clan, Hope for the future, no matter how presumptuous, those old guys dare not disobey you.
"If anyone objects, just kill the chicken to scare the monkey. It just so happens that I still lack some demon pills to make alchemy. "
"Yes, master, Xiaolong understands. ”
Wei Zhong invited the latter to return to the Wind Hunting Land together, and then went deep into the underground wind tunnel.
Let him lead him deep into the wind tunnel, and finally come to the cave where the fairy weapon is hidden.
“Enter and give it a try, see how many steps you can take.”
The latter followed Wei Zhong’s instructions, and all the demon patterns on his body lit up, reflecting it like a cyan ball of light .
Wei Zhong watched the latter step into the cave, as if he had entered a dark world.
All he could see was the half of the red tassel gun in the distance and the figure of Liakong.
Wei Zhong hid under the entrance of the cave, sensing the position of the crack through the real seal, and watched the latter's vision along the way.
I saw Riikong sinking into the cave. He started out quite easily and was able to take a few steps forward. However, his speed slowed down sharply and he was almost crawling forward.
It took more than ten breaths to do this. Time has only advanced less than twenty feet, but it can be seen that the distance between it and the immortal weapon is still a hundred feet.
‘Sure enough, is it too far behind?
‘I’m afraid it won’t be enough for me to activate [Years Dao Technique], reach the early stage of Hedao, and carry the seventh-level Wind-fixing Bead.
‘At least in the middle and late stages of Hedao, and with the Spirit Overturning Universe Formation weakening the spiritual veins below, there is only a glimmer of possibility. ’
Seeing the crack in the sky, Wei Zhong couldn’t hold on, so Wei Zhong ordered him to return through the true seal.
The latter relaxed his body and was shot out of the cave like a cannonball.
When he came out of the cave, his wings lit up with spiritual light, rolled up slightly, and landed in front of Wei Zhong:
"I disappoint the master!"
Wei Zhong shook his head slightly:
"It's not your problem, it's just that the wind in this cave is too strong.
"Let's go, I’ll plan on this in the future. "
Wei Zhong returned to the cave in the spiritual world. The appearance of the seventh-level demon dragon made the token in Wei Zhong's hand thicker.
In this way, Wei Zhong is enough to deal with ordinary Hedao crises even without using the [Songs of Time Dao Technique].
"But it's hard to explain why I have a seventh-level demon dragon under my command. If there is an emergency, it's better not to use the five-color vest.
"I will leave the Immortal Sect and go to the north in the future. In the realm, go to Wei Zhong's vest again, it's not too late to use it. ”
Thinking of this, Wei Zhong’s mind gradually dissipated and became silent, and fell into a state of practice again.
……
"Husband, these are the spiritual objects collected by the clan in recent years."
Wei Zhong looked at the storage bag handed over by Luo Muxue. It contained some high-level elixirs and various spiritual materials.
"Yes, the raw materials for refining the Wind Bead have been gathered."
"Husband, do you plan to refine it now?" Luo Muxue looked bright. High, but I also really want to watch Wei Zhong make weapons.
Wei Zhong shook his head slightly:
"No, let's make alchemy today."
After saying that, he put away the elixir prepared in advance on the ground, and under Luo Muxue's eyes, turned around and walked into the alchemy room on the side.
The look in Luo Muxue's eyes flashed:
"My husband has been preparing elixirs for many days and is so cautious. Could it be that he is refining the seventh-level elixir again?"
With Wei Zhong now At this level, refining an ordinary sixth-level elixir is as easy as drinking water.
For hundreds of years, he had refined an unknown number of sixth-level elixirs under the witness of Luo Muxue.
You don’t even need to meditate, and you rarely fail even if others disturb you.
This time for the alchemy, the stone gate was closed, and even the internal formations were turned on. They were fully prepared. Naturally, they were not prepared for a mere sixth-level elixir.
Wei Zhong was in seclusion for several days, and a ray of light fell into the Zixiaoting.
Luo Muxue opened the formation to greet her, bending slightly:
"I have met Senior Hou!"
Although she and Wei Zhong are Taoist companions, she does not dare to call the Hedao elder in front of her her senior brother.
Hou Yanbin waved his hand and asked:
"Junior Brother WuSe, is he here?"
"Senior, it's not a coincidence that I came here. Ten days ago, my husband happened to be in seclusion and seemed to be preparing. Refining elixir.”
"It's a coincidence that he was refining the elixir. I was looking for this idea from him. I wonder how long it will take to get out of seclusion?"
Luo Muxue shook her head and could not give a specific time.
"Senior, you might as well sit down and rest for a day until my husband comes out of seclusion..."
Hou Yanbin shook his head:
"No, I will wait until my junior brother comes out of seclusion. Just tell him that I have something to ask him.”
"Yes!"
Hou Yanbin left some unfinished words and then left.
In the alchemy room, Wei Zhong sensed someone approaching outside the cave and saw that it was his senior brother.
But an important step has been reached within the alchemy furnace, and Wei Zhong has no time to care about foreign affairs.
Weighing the two aspects, Wei Zhong still feels that the alchemy furnace in front of him is more important.
Hold your breath and concentrate, putting all your attention on refining the elixir.
After half a month like this, the spiritual energy gathered in the sky above Zixiaoting, forming a spiritual energy spiral.
At the same time, the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins below the cave was also frantically extracted and brought into the alchemy room.
Luo Muxue, who sensed the movement, broke away from her cultivation state and came to the courtyard. She could not help but lift her heart when she saw the spiritual energy spiral above and the black calamity cloud that was born.
Close your hands and pray secretly for Wei Zhong.
Half a day later, the formation hole opened, and the alchemy furnace soared into the sky from the alchemy room, followed closely by Wei Zhong.
With both hands making secrets, a stream of pure air was drawn from Wei Zhong's lower abdomen. It looked half empty and half real, slightly inferior to what Wei Zhong had spent eight hundred years condensing.
With a flick of his finger, this wisp of Xuanqing Qi immediately sank into the alchemy furnace.
But in an instant, as soon as the elixir was formed, it opened the furnace lid, flew into the sky, and faced the calamity cloud.
(End of this chapter)