Chapter 216： Prisoner well

Danpu is neither strong nor complicated, but it makes me dizzy.

Just tasting the accessories made me almost vomit blood.

New Year's Spirit Grass, Money Blood Sand, Ghost Demon Blood Drops, Purple Pine Seeds, Dark Attribute Repairman Heart Sea Essence Blood Drops, Nian Yin Guo, and the rest are common things, my empty circles are all.

As for these two main materials, I even have an urge to give up, but thinking that the cold wind of the moon and clouds coincides with the figure, I secretly bit my teeth, and people must be saved! No matter what the cost!

Years of secluded flowers, aging soul grass plants.

One of the most important auxiliary materials, the spirit grass of that year, is very rare. The main materials are owned by the underworld. In the underworld, the flowers of the underworld and the grass of the soul are very common. They are only looking for a year. I am afraid that only the Xuanfeng Empire or the Xianfu Empire can have enough strength and financial resources to auction. Conduct an auction.

But Luo Yin Dan’s alchemy made me give up directly, because the materials I needed even had the ghost dragon king with dragon scales at the top of his body! I am afraid that no one except extraordinary practitioners can get it!

Instead of doing it yourself, let Wang Mei help, make a personal gift, and find a powerful teacher to refine it.

Or look for an auction house in Fengyun City of the Xuanfeng Empire.

Only when I know how to refine it can I regain my sanity.

When I woke up, I found that I was in a coma around the time of the day.

When Wang Xiang was found, Li Yundan used Li Yundan to prevaricate the devil. Let him talk to Xuanfeng's ancestors about how to refine and return to the soul pill, and promise to report this grace in the future.

And Yan Xing, because the wolf roar explained every detail in the prison very well, after Yan Xing learned that he woke up, Yan Xing was waiting for me excitedly.

As soon as I reached the door, Yan Xing opened the door directly.

"Child, that's great! I can't believe I have a fusion beast like a Phantom Fire Dragon! Then came out of the prison intact! You are a man!" Yan Xing said with a smile, and dragged me into the municipal administration. Hall of the guest house.

"It's just luck, it's okay" I smiled awkwardly.

"What are you doing here? How about you fainting as soon as you got out of prison?" Yan Xing also knew that I just woke up, there must be something to do!

"I want to ask Yan Xing's ex to take care of this cold moon. I want someone to go back to prison! Practice! All I have to do is seal this floor!" I bowed.

"Well, do you want to use Deathbone Soldiers to enhance your strength?" Yan Xing was questioned.

"Yes! I know the plan to treat the cold moon, at most half a year, I will leave the customs!" There is no doubt in my firm tone, it seems that he really has potential.

Yanxing Refinery's experience

For my confidence, Yan Xing was a little worried. The Deathbone Soldier was not difficult to kill, but he was so eager to succeed, afraid that it would break through the peak of blood coagulation and be repaired as a barrier. This might be a big blow to him.

I thought for a while, and slowly said, "I, you are still young and promising. If you break through, I am afraid it will affect your practice. In this way, I will become a famous cultivator, and you may not be able to control it. Although this refinery is not very helpful, I am also the one who has just contacted you and knows more people than you have just met. I can look at it while you are resting in prison."

I took over the experience of the oil refinery and looked at the handwriting of the flying dragon flying on it. I was very pleased and very happy. With the experience of this refinery, when you practice the handwriting of the King Kong Refinery, you will get twice the result with half the effort!

I talked to Yan Xing about Cold Moon, got the seal of the well hole layer, and then I went back to my room. He knelt on the sofa and was about to fix it.

Wang Mei buckled the door gently.

"Come in" I reluctantly asked Wang Mei to sit at the table.

"I heard that you are going to practice in the Demon Well again?" Wang Mei can be said to be meticulously concerned about my behavior. I just returned from the city hall and the boy got the news. No, unhappy.

I looked into Wang Meizhi's eyes unnaturally, and couldn't help but scold Xuanfeng, this old bastard. I was so careful to monitor!

Nodding is a response.

Wang Mei murmured: "Let me stand up with you. I haven't closed the door for a long time. I just use this opportunity to improve my ability to fight for peace."

"What are you going to do? He Yan Xing's predecessors take good care of Leng Yue and repair you Jing Yuan Xing. Do you still need to be so urgent?" I bluntly fought back at Wang Mei, without even lifting my eyelids.

Wang Mei suddenly became speechless. At home, he could not break his spiritual practice, nor could he practice in ignorance and boredom, but he had to practice. When you find me, this guy won't have to worry anymore? I'm really not in a hurry, but my father won't let me go.

Wang Mei smiled awkwardly and said: "I am also a little worried about you. I am too boring. Two people can also share their own experiences. This is not a bad thing, what do you think?"

I want to refute it again, but I thought about it, but I don't need to say anything about it. I can only do this. Silence is the acquiescence to Wang Mei's suggestion.

Wang Mei stood up and left, and I became quiet.

Thinking of Lei Mingfeng being scolded by himself that day, he sighed, lost his thoughts, knelt on the ground and sat all night.

In the sky, the rain fell on the duckweed, and there was no warm light in the morning and it was gloomy. The drizzle added a desolate breath to the devil.

Wang Mei and I came to the well of the prisoner's well. The man jumped down and fell into the well.

It is good for me to go to prison because the environment here has always been dissatisfied, but Wang Mo breathed in air-conditioning in surprise. As a famous practitioner, the breathing here is messy and not suitable for spiritual practice. No wonder I will close here! Only in this way can we make ourselves rich, and when we get out of the prison, we can fly into the sky, even if it is a star that is constantly breaking through!

I saw the charm of the King of Eyes, without words, sitting on the ground, keeping myself in peak state.

Wang Mei is familiar with the environment here, and is also sitting on the ground.

After half an hour, I picked up the gold knife. Although the gold knife is sharp, it is only the handle of all weapons, and even the consciousness of the patron. So I decided to use the materials in my hand, and Yan Xing's refining experience, to upgrade the golden sword, even if it cannot be upgraded to the spiritual order, it can still make it play the best role in the order of mortals!

The so-called weapon actually has a name, called the refining step. The refining stage is divided into equal parts. The golden knife is a medium weapon. What I want to do is to make the golden knife from medium to high, even the peak! If possible, ascend to the existence of the spiritual level of rotating stars!

But my refinery experience is just my own weapon, and luck also accounts for most of my time in order to make it successful. The method of upgrading weapons has never been tried.

Wang Mei looked at me. He held the golden knife, held the King Kong Oil Refinery, and looked at the oil refinery carefully.

Seeing this, Wang Mo didn't bother him, and took out a piece of stone from the void ring for Qi gathering exercises.

It took me an entire hour to observe what it looked like. Facts have proved that the so-called "spiritual weapon" is a forging period in which the power of the soul is gathered between the sky and the earth. At this stage, a large amount of gas extraction is also required to maintain the purity of the gas refining flame.

To communicate with the power of the metaspirit, we need the power of the metaspirit. I already have the conditions. As for the amount of gas extraction, I have now broken through the last mental vein. The purity of the gas chain and the storage of the gas chain are even comparable to those of practitioners who broke through the Yuan Dynasty. Although it is half less than the master, as long as the strength of the Jinjing Sword is increased by more than one level, it is enough!

Doing what I say and do has always been my principle. The sound poured out a lot of things from the empty ring, screened them, and looked back at the fact that the King of Eyes was practicing so that he would not disturb them. Although the materials are not enough, it is better than nothing. If you do not meet the highest standards, you will lower its level, which may destroy the quality of the spirit, better than a weapon without it.