Grandma Qu faced the waning moon stained with blood, slowly exhaled and inhaled, removing the dross and retaining the essence of the moonlight, and after refining it into the most precious moon magnet, it was as if two bright flames lit up in her eyes, leaping and rising, and turning into a golden color.

"go!"

When Tun Na reached the critical moment, she pointed at the white rainbow sword floating in front of her, and moon magnetic light spurted out.

Countless precious materials, moon magnets, beast blood and demon bases were mixed together and forged to remove impurities. The Baihong Sword suddenly shone brightly and sharp lines suddenly appeared on the sword body.

When Grandma Qu saw this, a hint of joy flashed across her eyes, but she did not dare to slack off at all. The cold sweat on her forehead became more and more, and the magic power in her body was quickly consumed.

Half an hour later.

The golden and sharp magic power was injected into the Baihong Sword. When it was almost completely exhausted, the Baihong Sword emitted a sense of perfection and it just ended.

The Baihong Sword rose up in the wind. The sword body was slender and elegant, with a faint white light all over. As the sword body trembled, the surrounding air seemed to tremble with it.

The spiritual pressure it exudes is incomparably close to that of a second-grade top-grade magical weapon!

"It's done!"

Grandma Qu looked at the Baihong Sword that she had finally successfully refined after a whole year of practice, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Since they descended into the calamity zone of Yimo Valley, this group of cultivators from the three mountains of Qingshitan have played the role of disciples of the Changxing Sect whose Taoist heritage was lost in Yimo Valley.

Yimo Valley was not originally called this name.

On the contrary, due to its rugged terrain and abundant spiritual energy, it is a famous mountain resort and home to many immortal cultivation sects.

After all, if it was really a desolate place with no one around, without the protection of these immortal sects, it would be difficult for Master Suzhu to hide from the consciousness of Patriarch Huangquan.

Naturally, these immortal cultivation sects all became victims of the Nascent Soul War that year, and were in the center of the "nuclear explosion", with only a few disciples barely escaping.

Changxing Sect is one of them.

So based on the logic of cause and effect, it is similar to their desire to rescue Taoist Jialing who is trapped in Yimo Valley.

Grandma Qu is the deacon of the Changxing Sect, but the skills and magic techniques practiced by the Changxing Sect are very different from her own swordsmanship.

So out of ten percent of the strength, only four or five percent remains.

In desperation, he could only pick up the sword again and switch to practicing the "Ting Yu Zhao Tian Yang Sword Technique".

But fortunately, the Changxing Sect has a very strong foundation and a great number of natural treasures. In addition, the deacon whose identity is occupied also has a high level of magical power, so many experiences are shared.

So it took several years to finally recover most of his original strength.

There was a noisy sound coming from the bottom of Yueci Peak.

Several rays of light came flying from the distant sky and landed in the hollow belly of Yueci Peak.

These are all the monks from the Qingshitan Three Mountains camp. Some of them were absorbed in and used as pawns and cannon fodder.

Like a bulldozer, they explored in all directions with Yueci Peak as the center, trying to find the whereabouts of Taoist Jialing.

Unfortunately, the demonic tide was surging, and there were dangers and ruins everywhere. In addition to the loss of some manpower, the progress was not ideal.

Of course, clan leaders like Qu Xi, Xu Tianshu, and Ge Lao did not rashly enter the calamity zone, but stayed outside to support the team.

now,

Grandma Qu seemed to have thought of something, and she flipped her hand and took out a jade bottle.

In the bottle, there was a foundation-building pill lying quietly.

The most special thing is that there is a blooming green flower pattern on the surface of this foundation-building pill. The aura it exudes is somewhat different from that of modern foundation-building pills. The medicinal properties are stronger, but also a bit rougher and more manic.

Grandma Qu thought to herself.

As the saying goes, a woman who is three thousand years older than her husband is considered an immortal.

No one knows when, but Fan Shang, the son-in-law who lived off his wife, actually made it all the way and walked into Grandma Qu's heart, making her fall in love with him.

Grandma Qu has been nurturing a sword pill in her belly. During these years, she has been having sexual intercourse with Fan Shang, practicing the mutual assistance of yin and yang. Fan Shang has also used a trace of extremely cold sword intent to sharpen his bones and cleanse his marrow, improving his Taoism and reaching the perfect state of Qi training.

It can be said that there is no disaster or misfortune, and everything goes smoothly.

The only risk is building the foundation.

Fortunately, the rules for entering and exiting this calamity zone are relatively not too cruel.

In addition to being able to carry a small amount of treasures into the calamity zone.

Unless they encountered extremely special circumstances, most of the outside cultivators who died in Yimo Valley would only be injured or fall in realm, but their lives would not be in danger.

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No matter whether it is breaking through the realm, weaving magic, or practicing some special spells, if one is not careful, the result will be the destruction of one's Tao and death.

Naturally, in the eyes of these people, Yimo Valley became a lawless paradise.

Moshuzi? It is a perfect material for studying magic!

As the entrance to Yimo Valley, Partridge Cave naturally became a place of fighting among a group of cultivators. It was turbulent until the Three Mountains of Qingshitan intervened, ruthlessly suppressed the situation, and even beheaded the master of Partridge Cave. Only then was the order restored and some places were released to other cultivators to explore Yimo Valley together.

A flying crane carrying a message came from the foot of the mountain, flew through the treetops of the dense forest, and landed in front of Grandma Qu.

Upon learning the message left in Feihe, Grandma Qu's face changed and she felt somewhat relieved.

She took back the Baihong Sword and destroyed all the traces she had left when she received the Moon Magnetic on the mountain top. Then she returned to the foot of the mountain and walked into an attic.

In the attic, a middle-aged man with a sturdy and strong body and well-defined muscles was already waiting.

It was Fan Shang.

"Fan Lang..."

Grandma Qu called out softly.

Fan Shang didn't even look at the foundation-building pill in Grandma Qu's hand. He brewed some spiritual tea, led Grandma Qu into the house, and began to undress as if he was familiar with the place.

Grandma Qu did not have the shyness of a young girl. She seemed to be familiar with and even enjoyed Fan Shang's directness, so she just let him do what he wanted.

But his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Grandma Qu suddenly asked, "Fan Lang, tomorrow you will take this foundation-building pill. Regardless of success or failure, you will have gained the experience of building a foundation. Then... you will commit suicide and return to reality."

Clothes rustled to the ground, and the two men spoke frankly to each other.

Hearing this, Fan Shang frowned and said, "If sister dislikes brother, just say it directly. Why do you need to say such heartless words..."

Grandma Qu blocked Fan Shang's mouth, and the formation restriction quietly enveloped the entire attic.

The two of them had already been closely accustomed to each other. Grandma Qu placed her hands on Fan Shang's chest and said, "Fan Lang, you may not know that half a year ago, in the ruins we discovered, there was an unknown formation... Later, after much confirmation, it was deciphered and it turned out to be a teleportation formation that leads directly to the depths of Yimo Valley."

The two of them tossed and turned, Grandma Qu's pretty face was flushed, a few drops of sweat rolled down, she was gasping for breath, but her eyes were looking at Fan Shang with worry.

(End of this chapter)