Chapter 1407

Yunhaizhou, like its name, almost 80% of yunhaizhou is shrouded in a sea of clouds.

All the reasons lie in the terrain of yunhaizhou. There are countless yunhaizhou mountains, such as small mountains like Wanyao mountains, and boundless huge mountains as large as Yunhai mountains.

In the cloud sea mountains, there are high mountains, almost every peak is nearly ten miles high, with lush trees and monsters everywhere.

At the moment, deep in the Yunhai mountains, on the top of a huge mountain nearly a hundred miles high, in the towering wooden palace, three monks are respectfully standing up and reporting to the people in the hall.

These three people were Wang Xuanyin and others released by song Qingshu. At this time, the three people looked respectfully and looked carefully at the top in the report room.

On the main hall, there are no dragon chairs and bead curtains like mortal emperors. Some are only a stone platform the size of a Zhang. There is a small Futon on the stone platform.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a green robe sat on the futon. The man turned his back to the people behind him, but his majesty made Wang Xuanyin dare not breathe.

After drinking tea, after listening to the report from Wang Xuanyin and others, the middle-aged man in grey robe heard a cold hum.

"What if it's a friar of the king of God? Bailing is on the surface of our Yunhai sect. In order to give full play to the special effect of Xianhai Wang Jing, song Qingshu is going to let this Xianhai Wang Jing return to the furnace and rebuild it.

"Hoo, it seems that I have to thank the elder of fairyland in the spirit Pavilion."

After more than an hour, song Qingshu finally opened his eyes, and a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes.

Song Qingshu was satisfied with the original owner of the boat. According to his many studies on the process of refining the boat, song Qingshu finally understood why the owner of the boat was willing to use a coffin as a warship.

It's not that he doesn't want to have a gorgeous warship, but that he is afraid of damaging the material of the boat.

This boat is the king of the immortal sea. It is extremely hard without knowing how to use it. In those days, the strong man in the fairyland took into account the mystery of the material, so he didn't temper it too much, but simply engraved the array to instill divine power and coagulate it with divine power.

Although this type of coagulation is not good for immortal ware in terms of hardness or others, it can best preserve the integrity of the material.

After some emotion, song Qingshu took out the boat in his arms. When it was enlarged to the original shape, the evil Sun Yan Jing suddenly appeared on his hand and wrapped his fingers. Then song Qingshu's fingers with golden flame kept pressing on the boat.

He wants to get rid of the divine power array on the ferry boat and refine a real divine object forged by Xianhai Wang Jing in his own way. Unlike the strong man in Wonderland in Daoling Pavilion, song Qingshu has a system and many means to forge Xianhai Wang Jing.

After a full hour, song Qingshu made a great work of the ferry boat in front of him, but at last the mysterious light began to disappear slowly. After the magic light disappeared, the ferry boat in front of song Qingshu recovered its original appearance.

In other words, the ferry boat at this time should not be called ferry boat, because its shape has completely changed back to the shape of an ore.

A little taller and a little thicker than the bucket, a complete and magnificent blue diamond crystal appeared in front of song Qingshu, but when you look at it carefully, it has a little jade luster, which is really beautiful.

Looking at the Xianhai Wang Jing in front of him, song Qingshu's heart was also a little hot. After a little meditation, song Qingshu's hand began to move. The sky shaking evil sun inflammatory essence appeared in front of him and wrapped the Xianhai Wang Jing in it.

The terrible temperature broke out, and the rock wall around Song Qingshu began to drip magma slowly. Song Qingshu didn't care at all, but stared at the Xianhai Wang Jing in front of him. His refining tool was about to start.