Chapter 208 How Daring to Seek Death

"Master, Master Chao Yan actually wants to refine the Tribulation Lightning in his body, how daring to seek death!"

The sword spirit suddenly exclaimed, interrupting Xie Jiuniang's thoughts.

Chao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation in the distance, had a faint flash of lightning on his body. At first glance, he didn't look like he was doing what a normal person would do.

The rookie Xie Jiuniang asked: "Can't the thunder be refined?"

"Of course you can, but generally no one would do that. The risk is too great. If you don't do it right, you'll end up ruining yourself. Didn't I tell you before that lightning is very overbearing, and it has a hint of the laws of nature..."

Hearing this, Xie Jiuniang seemed to be thinking about something.

Compared to the sword spirit's fuss, she didn't think her master was courting death. If he dared to refine it, he should have some confidence.

The sword spirit said with emotion: "Master Chao Yan is so talented, even better than Xie Ying, and even better than the dog master."

"What did you find out?"

"Fire Spirit! There's a reason why Suzaku is willing to make a contract with him."

When sword spirits gossip, they are more irritable than a group of women together.

Chao Yan was born with a single spiritual root of fire and a fire spirit body. He was the ceiling in terms of talent. Xie Ying was born with acquired talent and had excellent aptitude, but she was still not as good as Chao Yan.

They are not from the same generation, so there is no comparison.

Xie Jiuniang thought about it and put the matter aside.

Some of them gradually woke up from their perceptions and left one after another. Chao Ruo, as the sect leader, had a lot of things to do, so he chatted with Qiansha Daojun for a few words and left with his eldest disciple.

With a thousand killers to protect you, you don't have to worry about the villains' schemes.

All the idle people left.

All the Huashen who had earlier set up the defensive formation with Qiansha stayed behind. Logically, they should have left, but everyone knew what it meant now.

Xie Jiuniang also knew it very well.

Everyone's eyes light up when they see her?

It’s the Star Wood’s fault.

In fact, she has not yet figured out the specific function of the star wood.

He cut off a few scraps and gave them to Zhuque. He didn't feel bad at all, but it would be bad if the things were exposed to everyone. Fortunately, he was in the sect, and due to the sect rules and the presence of his master Qiansha, he didn't have to worry about anyone robbing him.

"Come here." Daojun Qiansha sent a message.

Xie Jiuniang was stunned for a moment, then walked over properly, bowed respectfully, and whispered: "Yuan Xi greets the Grandmaster."

Qian Sha asked, "The things are yours, you can decide for yourself."

Xie Jiuniang understood and said obediently: "There is another piece here. I got it in Luyuan Secret Realm. I was planning to keep it as a gift to my master."

Just as he finished speaking, another piece of star wood appeared in the fair little hand, the same size as the one thrown to Suzaku.

As soon as the wood came out, a strange fragrance filled the air.

The next moment, the thing was in Qiansha's hands.

One of the gods said, "Qian Sha, smelling this fragrance has shaken my state of mind."

"This wood is very useful for the soul."

"After all this talk, you haven't told me what this is?"

Several gods began to study a small piece of star wood.

There is no record of star wood in this world, so it is not surprising that they don't know it. Xie Jiuniang doesn't know it either, and only learned about it from Suzaku not long ago.

At this time, she pretended to be dead.

I decided not to get to know Mu Tou because she was just a rookie and it was reasonable not to know her.

Qian Sha vaguely knew that this was an opportunity, so he turned to ask Xie Jiuniang: "What do you want?"

Xie Jiuniang asked her to help refine her life magic weapon. The outside world was too dangerous, and she needed the big turtle shell to give her a sense of security.

Qiansha Daojun agreed.

Then divide the star wood into four parts.

Everyone got a small piece, but it was not for free. After learning that Xie Jiuniang was going to refine her own magic weapon, before leaving, everyone took out the best materials in their boxes and gave them back to Xie Jiuniang, thus completing the cause and effect.

One of them gave her a small piece of space stone.

The Space Stone is as precious as the giant shell of the black turtle.

Xie Jiuniang was holding the space stone and laughing.

Oh, you powerful people are just too polite!

The crowd dispersed.

The only three people left here were Chao Yan, Qian Sha and Xie Jiuniang who were in meditation.

Qiansha raised his hand and set up a barrier for Chao Yan.

When Qiansha asked her when she would refine her own magic weapon, Xie Jiuniang knew that her Jindan stage consciousness had been seen through again.

She simply took out the giant shell of the black turtle and the materials decomposed from the stone elephant. Among them was a very precious refining material, the Universal Glue, which was the only natural treasure that could allow magic weapons to change at will.

Qiansha took a glance.

The giant shell of the black turtle rose into the air, and a cluster of flames instantly wrapped around the shell and began to refine.

Xie Jiuniang was stunned.

Is this the strange fire of heaven and earth?

It makes people feel very dangerous.

Under the fierce burning of the strange fire, the giant shell of the black turtle continued to refine impurities and gradually shrank until its volume was nearly half that of the original. Then the universal glue was integrated into the turtle shell, and then other natural treasures were gradually integrated into it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Including the space stone that Xie Jiuniang had just obtained from Huashen.

Qiansha even refined away the small hole in the turtle shell.

This solved the weakness at once! Qiansha asked: "Do you still have the seven-colored stones?"

"Yes! How much do you want?" Xie Jiuniang asked subconsciously.

Qiansha raised the corner of his eye.

How much do you want? This tone of voice, which is so rich and powerful, is inexplicably similar to Chao Yan?

Qiansha said, "First, nine pieces, of similar size."

Xie Jiuniang picked out nine more colorful stones, still the nine largest ones.

Thousand Killings with One Move of the White Hands.

Nine pieces of colorful stones flew into the air and were swept by the strange fire, and began to be refined immediately. In a short while, the large stones weighing hundreds of pounds were refined into nine colorful stone beads, each of which was only the size of an ordinary egg.

The stone beads without impurities are shining brightly.

It sparkles in the sun.

Each stone bead contains a wisp of chaotic energy.

Qiansha pressed the stone beads into the nine positions of the tortoise shell, and then used his spiritual sense to connect them into a complicated array pattern.

This step takes the longest time.

Even Qiansha's forehead was covered with sweat.

Xie Jiuniang has a good eye. This is not just an ordinary magic weapon. It is obviously extraordinary at first glance.

The sword spirit even screamed, "Grandmaster's weapon refining skills are too dazzling. Dog Master, can you let Grandmaster refine the sword for me again?"

"Can your broken sword be repaired?"

"Of course you can, but ordinary people and ordinary materials can't do it." He felt discouraged when he mentioned the sword spirit.

Forget it, I’m not destined to have that fate.

Until the last step was completed, a drop of Xie Jiuniang's blood was integrated into the tortoise shell, and it instantly turned into a black mini tortoise shell, lying quietly in her palm.

With just a little sensitivity, he was able to sense the connection between himself and the little turtle shell.

Qiansha reminded: "I will take another ray of your spiritual consciousness and store it in your Dantian to nourish it. If you are lucky, you can cultivate a weapon spirit."

"Thank you, Master."

Xie Jiuniang was excited, but she tried hard to keep her face calm.

This is her life-saving magic weapon, which can grow as her cultivation level improves.

So she left the small palace and immediately slipped in to meditate.

The forgotten Taoist Thousand Killers could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.

This throw-away nature...

Like who?

Thinking of this, she turned around and glanced at Chao Yan who was in meditation in the barrier. They were indeed a master and disciple.

(End of this chapter)