Five Dragons Sea Area, Qinglian Island.
A black peacock with a slender tail hovered uncertainly in the sky. The black peacock was very fast. It encountered many monks of the Wang family along the way, and the monks of the Wang family gave way.
A rapid whistle sounded suddenly, and the black peacock seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and suddenly flew down from the sky and landed on Bailing Peak.
Wang Qingling stood in the open space, the black peacock landed in front of her.
"I've been playing for two hours, isn't that enough? You almost bumped into a clan just now."
Wang Qingling fondly patted the black peacock's head. She spent decades and invested a lot of resources for immortality, and finally cultivated the black peacock to the third level.
Bingfeng Jiao is already a middle-ranked third-order, while Earth Dragon Earth and Black Queer are both low-ranking third-ranked animals. With these three third-ranked spirit beasts, there are few pill-forming cultivators who are her opponents.
Every once in a while, Wang Qingling would walk around the spirit beasts and keep throwing them in the spirit beast beads, which is not good for them to advance. Just like immortal cultivators, they stay in their residence and cultivate, and their cultivation will not be able to improve all the time. , but also to travel abroad.
Wang Qingling is currently on the sixth floor of the formation of elixir. She has now encountered a bottleneck and has been stuck on the sixth floor of the formation of elixir. She plans to travel to the Northern Xinjiang Xiu Xianjie for a while.
The power of the family in the northern border cultivation world is too weak. Besides, there is something that Wang Changsheng needs that only the northern border can find.
Boom!
There was a deafening roar from high in the sky, a sudden gust of wind, and a huge dark cloud suddenly appeared over Qinglian Island.
Wang Qingling glanced at the place where the dark cloud appeared, her face tightened, she jumped on the back of the black bird, and the jade hand patted the back of the black bird.
With a clear cry, the black bird spread its wings and flew high towards the location of the dark cloud.
Not long after, the black bird stopped at the top of a steep mountain peak.
The peak is surrounded by dozens of towering peaks, and there are more than a dozen valleys of various sizes below.
Outside the valley stood a golden stone tablet more than ten feet high, with three silver characters "Yujiaogu" written on it, which was very conspicuous.
Boom!
The thunder roared loudly, the dark clouds rolled violently, and thick silver arcs emerged.
Wang Qingling frowned. A python-like spirit beast attracted the Flood Transformation Thunder Tribulation. If he survived this calamity, he could transform into a Flood Dragon.
The Wang family has cultivated a group of python-like spirit beasts. A year ago, Wang Qingshan brought back the blood Jiao fruit tree. Wang Qingling asked Wang Qingqi to refine the blood Jiao fruit into blood Jiao Dan, and fed it to a second-rank top-grade three-colored python. Colored pythons have been bred for hundreds of years.
After taking the two blood flood pills, the three-colored python fell into a deep sleep. It has only been a year, and it has attracted the flood-turning thunder calamity?
In addition to being surprised, Wang Qingling was full of worry. Bingfeng Jiao took the Jiaojiao pill at the beginning, and it took many years of sleep before it led to the Jiaojiao Jiaojiao disaster. She had a hunch that the probability of failure of the three-color python Jiaojiao was high.
In the midst of a huge thunderous sound, a giant python more than ten feet long climbed out of a cave. The body of the giant python was covered with three patterns of blue, blue and red. It climbed to the top of a towering ancient tree, with a huge waist. Broken some small branches.
Boom!
The dark clouds rolled violently for a while, and a silver lightning with the thickness of an adult's arm fell, hitting the body of the three-colored python accurately.
The three-colored python let out a painful neigh, opened its **** mouth, and spat out a snake letter, as if to express its dissatisfaction.
The thunder roared loudly, and a large piece of silver lightning struck down, and a dazzling silver thunder light drowned the body of the three-colored python.
Time passed little by little, and thick silver lightning struck down one after another.
After a cup of tea, the dark clouds dissipated, the silver thunder also dissipated, the three-colored python disappeared without a trace, a dozen towering ancient trees disappeared, and the ground was scorched black.
With a disappointed expression on Wang Qingling's face, he sighed lightly. It seems that it is not so easy to cultivate a third-order flood dragon.
Half a year passed quickly.
Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue sat opposite each other, a group of purple flames and a group of blue flames intermingled and suspended between them.
Their faces were slightly pale, and they looked like they consumed a lot of mana.
After a while, a blue aura suddenly lit up in the flames.
Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue had a very tacit understanding. At the same time, when the magic formula was closed, the purple flame and the blue flame spread out, revealing a three-pointed, two-edged sword that was about ten feet long. The colors of the three pointed tips were different. Gold, blue and white three colors.
The blade is five feet long, and the handle is dark blue, engraved with some exquisite patterns, and you can clearly see the five golden characters of "Tahoe Spirit Slaying Saber".
This Taihao Spirit Slashing Saber is a magic weapon jointly refined by Wang Changsheng and Ziyue Fairy.
Wang Changsheng smiled happily, stood up, held the Tahoe Spirit Slasher, injected mana, his body sank, the Tahoe Spirit Slasher sank, the hilt fell heavily on the ground, and the stone bricks on the ground instantly broken.
Wang Changsheng took a deep breath and raised the Tahoe Spirit Slasher. The more mana he injected, the heavier the Tahoe Spirit Slasher.
With this treasure in hand, Wang Changsheng can fight with people in melee.
He withdrew his mana, and the Taihao Spirit Slashing Sword became light and airy.
"Yes, I don't know the specific power of this treasure. I really want to find a chance to try its power."
Wang Changsheng said with a smile, his eyes were full of deep love.
Fairy Ziyue wiped the perspiration from her forehead and smiled sweetly, "Why is this so difficult? Why don't you just find a deserted island to test it?"
"Forget it, it's boring to experiment with dead objects Junior Sister Tian, thank you very much, if it wasn't for your help, I wouldn't have refined this treasure so quickly."
Wang Changsheng said gratefully, this trip to the Divine Armament Conference, he can be sure that Fairy Ziyue really has a good impression of him, but if it's just a brother and sister, he can't be like Fairy Ziyue.
"It's just a little effort. Brother Wang's crafting level is no worse than mine. Even without my help, you can make this treasure with a little more time."
Fairy Ziyue said modestly.
Wang Changsheng chuckled lightly, without defending himself, he has self-knowledge, and along the way, he has received little help from his fellow practitioners. If Fairy Ziyue hadn't given him all his money, his artifact refining skills would not have improved so quickly.
This is also why scattered cultivators and children from small families want to join the great cultivator sect. There is a world of difference between being taught by elders and groping on their own.
"Junior Sister Tian, thank you for your hard work, let's rest for two days, and then leave Shenbing Island!"
Fairy Ziyue rolled her beautiful eyes and said, "Senior Brother Wang, I heard that the scenery in the Sea of Ten Thousand Fires is good. I plan to go to Sea of Ten Thousand Fires and buy some unique refining materials from Sea of Ten Thousand Fires. You can go back first! I'll be late! go back."
"I don't have anything to do anyway, I'll go with you!"
Wang Changsheng took the initiative to ask Ying, and Fairy Ziyue just helped him refine the magic weapon, how could he leave Fairy Ziyue and go back alone.
Fairy Ziyue smiled and nodded, without refusing.
Two days later, Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue left Shenbing Island and flew towards the Sea of Ten Thousand Fires.
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