"Yan" was also somewhat curious about the plague gourd.
Logically speaking, a low-grade spiritual weapon that was severely damaged and had no master should not be able to withstand its refining.
But before, it tried its best but couldn't refine the gourd at all.
If Lu Qing had not helped it with the power of the formation in the cave, it would have been greatly embarrassed.
So it is still quite curious about the plague gourd.
However, without Lu Qing's consent, it would be difficult for it to conduct a detailed investigation.
By now, "Yan" has also come to his senses.
The reason why Lu Qing was so cruel to the old plague ghost was that he didn't even give him a chance to beg for mercy.
Even if the Plague Gourd drops in grade, it must be refined to death.
Of course it was because the old ghost had spoken disrespectfully and sarcastic to him many times.
But I'm afraid it is more of a warning.
If it continues to try to negotiate terms with Lu Qing in the future, its future fate will probably not be much better than that of this old plague ghost.
Realizing Lu Qing's ruthlessness, "Yan" couldn't help but change his attitude.
No longer look down on this junior boy.
I was even a little glad that I had agreed to Lu Qing's proposal.
Otherwise, with this kid's pettiness, I might really be in danger.
However, although its attitude has changed, it is impossible for "Yan" to call Lu Qing its master all of a sudden. It is not yet able to bring itself to do so.
"Is there something strange?"
Lu Qing looked at the gourd, but he was only a wisp of spiritual consciousness now and could not use his special powers, so he could not see through the gourd's true or false.
With a thought, the soul and consciousness return to the body.
With a wave of his hand, Lihuo Ding spit out a plague gourd, which fell into Lu Qing's hands.
Then he activated his supernatural power and looked towards the gourd.
After a while, a faint purple supernatural light emerged from the gourd.
Several notes floated out.
"Purple light?"
Lu Qing was slightly startled.
According to "Yan", the grade of this plague gourd has dropped and it is no longer a spiritual weapon.
But purple light can still appear?
He quickly looked at the messages.
Then he saw that the message that appeared on the plague gourd this time was different from what he had seen before.
[Treasure Gourd: A damaged top-grade treasure.]
[The life-saving magic weapon of the evil master Plague Old Man in the ancient times of cultivating immortals. 】
[It was originally a spiritual weapon, but because the spirit of the Lihuo Ding used the power of Lihuo to destroy the restriction and refine the spirit of the plague old man, its grade dropped and it became a top-grade treasure weapon.]
[This magic weapon has been completely purified of its evil spirit and restrictions because its spirit has been annihilated. It no longer contains evil power and has become an ordinary magic weapon.]
[In the ancient times of cultivating immortals, when the old man Plague was refining this treasure, he accidentally integrated a piece of Chaos Divine Iron. This is how fate brought forth the spirit of the weapon, turning this treasure into a spiritual weapon.]
…
"Chaos Divine Iron?!"
After reading the message on the gourd in his hand, Lu Qing's eyes showed an extremely surprised look.
He never expected that the Plague Gourd had once contained such a precious treasure as Chaos Divine Iron, which had been integrated into the Plague Gourd by the Plague Old Ghost.
You know, in the inheritance records of the Lihuo Sect, the Chaos Divine Iron is a supreme divine iron that is much more precious than meteorite iron.
It is the ultimate treasure for refining weapons that any practitioner dreams of.
That old plague ghost actually had such good fortune that he once obtained a piece.
"Young Master, what did you say? This gourd contains Chaos Divine Iron?!"
"Yan" was also shocked when he heard Lu Qing's words.
“Yes, when the old Plague Ghost was refining this gourd, he somehow incorporated a piece of Chaos Divine Iron into the gourd.
Perhaps this is why you were unable to refine it before."
"What other method could it be? That old Plague Ghost's weapon refining skills are very crude!
There was no clever trick involved, it was purely because of the magical power of the Chaos Iron that it was able to be smoothly integrated into the gourd!"
"Yan" was shocked for a while before he suddenly realized.
“I was puzzled before. The refining method of this plague gourd is not very sophisticated, and the restrictions are also very crude.
That old Plague Ghost was not famous for his weapon refining skills at the beginning.
But he, who was only at the initial stage of his spiritual spirit, was able to refine a spiritual weapon that was perfect for himself.
It turns out that all this is because he once obtained a piece of Chaos Divine Iron!"
"Yan" is the spiritual weapon of Lihuo Sect. Countless magical weapons and elixirs have been refined by it.
He himself can be regarded as a master in the art of refining weapons and alchemy.
It discovered it when I invaded the plague gourd with the power of Lihuo before.
The refining techniques used in the Plague Gourd were not sophisticated, and in its opinion, they could even be described as crude.
Logically speaking, with such a crude refining method, the Plague Gourd could not possibly give birth to a spirit and transform into a spiritual weapon.
Now it understood that it was all because the foundation was too good and a piece of Chaos Divine Iron was integrated into the gourd.
"My dear, this is great news!"
Yan congratulated Lu Qing and said, “This gourd has been integrated with the Chaos Divine Iron, it has an excellent foundation and unlimited potential.
It is the best embryo of the life magic weapon.
Now, the restrictions that the old plague ghost refined into the gourd have been almost completely destroyed by me.
The epidemic and disease inside were also swept away.
This is the best time to refine it and turn it into your own life magic weapon!"
"My life magic weapon?"
Lu Qing looked at the gray gourd in his hand.
“Yes, this gourd contains the Chaos Divine Iron, which contains everything and can adapt to any cultivator.
That old Plague Ghost probably doesn't know the value of the Chaos Iron and doesn't know the magical power of the Chaos Iron.
Only then would they refine it into an evil treasure that can only contain the air of plague, which is such a waste of resources.
Young Master, you have learned a lot, and this gourd is the most suitable magic weapon for you."
Lu Qing looked at the gourd and fell into deep thought.
He inherited the Lihuo Sect's heritage, so he naturally knew some of the magical properties of the Chaos Divine Iron.
Understand that what "Yan" said is not false.
This gourd is infused with Chaos Divine Iron and has great plasticity, which is indeed very suitable for him.
After all, as "Yan" said, what he learned was too diverse, especially the practice of the [Five Elements Body Refining Technique], which gave him the five elements of spiritual power.
Magical weapons with a single attribute or even multiple attributes are actually not suitable to be used as natal magic weapons.
This gourd that is infused with the Chaos Divine Iron embraces everything and coincides with his martial arts.
"Okay, I will refine it into my own life-saving magic weapon! However, I'm afraid I'll need your help, Yan."
Lu Qing thought about it for a while and made a decision immediately.
"That's natural."
"Yan" smiled. It was the best at refining magic weapons.
Lu Qing immediately made some hand gestures, opened the Lihuo Ding, and threw the gray gourd over.
A flame rose up and swallowed the gourd.
Then Lu Qing’s mind entered the Lihuo Cauldron, and together with "Yan", he activated the fire power in the cauldron to refine the gourd.
The natural step at this point is to completely eliminate the restrictions that the old man with plague had refined into the gourd to prevent future troubles.
Without the support of the spirit of the artifact, the remaining restrictions in the gourd were useless to the flames of the Lihuo Ding.
It was soon completely refined, leaving no trace.
Clean the gourd inside and out to make sure there are no flaws.
Lu Qing began to mobilize the power of the Lihuo Ding and put it into the gourd to refine his own restriction.
Watching Lu Qing skillfully refining the restriction in the gourd, "Yan" on the side was very shocked.
Because it discovered that what Lu Qing used was a secret weapon refining technique that it was extremely familiar with and unique to the Lihuo Sect.
It is precisely because of this that Lu Qing can easily mobilize the power of fire in the cauldron to refine the gourd.
"Where on earth did this kid get the Lihuo Sect inheritance?
Could it be that in that battle, one of the great elders really escaped by chance and left his legacy somewhere else?"
"Yan" was shocked and puzzled.
In that battle, the Lihuo Sect tried their best to fight the enemy.
In the end, almost all the masters in the sect were killed, and several supreme elders and sect leaders died on the spot.
Only the young master, with the badly damaged beast, managed to escape with the desperate protection of other elders, and hid in a secret stronghold secretly built by the Lihuo Sect.
But after arriving at that secret place, not long after, the young master's soul was severely injured and it was difficult to recover.
Finally, he died after leaving most of the Lihuo Sect's inheritance in the Lihuo Cauldron.
Logically speaking, apart from it, there couldn't be any other existence that knew about the various core skills passed down by the Lihuo Sect.
Where did Lu Qing learn this extremely authentic Lihuo Sect weapon refining technique?
"Yan" is puzzling.
It never expected that there would be such a strange existence as Lu Qing in the world.
There is no need to be taught. With his own special abilities, he can directly download and simulate from it all the inheritance left by the young master of the Lihuo Sect.
Otherwise, its fear of Lu Qing would probably increase sharply.
Just when Lu Qing was in the Yuhua Cave, concentrating on refining his own natal magic weapon.
In some mysterious place that is difficult to describe, on a huge mountain suspended in the air, there is a majestic and magnificent temple.
Among them, in the most magnificent, majestic and solemn Main Hall, many monks in robes were standing there.
The leader, a fat monk wearing a red robe, was looking at the little monk kneeling in front of him with a serious face.
"Tell me again, what happened in the Soul Tower?"
The little monk who knelt on the ground cried, "Great Elder, today I went to the Soul Tower to clean it, and I found that the soul lamps of Master Uncle Xuanming and Master Uncle Xuannu were all extinguished!"
Upon hearing this, the great elder in a red cassock swayed slightly and almost fell down.
The monks around were all shocked and almost doubted whether they had heard it wrongly.
When a person dies, the light of the soul goes out. That means Elder Xuanming and the others have already died?
Fortunately, the Great Elder had great self-control and he quickly calmed down.
He asked in a deep voice: "What is going on? Tell me the truth!"
“Yes!” The little monk stopped crying and sobbed, “It’s my turn to clean the Soul Tower today.
The disciple hadn't noticed it at first, until he cleaned the floor where the soul lamps were enshrined.
When he looked up, he saw that the soul lamp of Master Uncle Xuanming had been extinguished.
Not only that, even Great-Master Uncle Xuan Nu, and many other elders and senior brothers who went out this time.
Their soul lamps have all gone out!"
The little monk's voice was shrill and he was extremely frightened.
Because he was actually lazy when cleaning this time.
Originally, he should have gone to the Soul Tower to clean three days ago, but because of some things, he was lazy for a few days.
After all, there are usually few people coming and going in the Soul Tower.
In addition, it is protected by a formation and is very clean. Even if it is not cleaned for ten days or half a month, it is very difficult for dust to accumulate.
In the past, he was often lazy about cleaning, and nothing ever happened.
Who knew I would be so unlucky this time and such a big thing would happen.
The young monk was extremely worried. If the elder knew that he was being lazy, he didn't know how he would be punished.
Fortunately, the news brought by the little monk was so shocking.
As a result, none of the monks noticed the slightest difference on his face.
"Quick, go to the Soul Tower immediately!"
The Great Elder had a fat body, but he was extremely flexible.
He disappeared in the hall in an instant.
The other monks also used their skills to rush towards the Soul Tower.
In an instant, only the little monk was left, covered in cold sweat. He quietly got up from the ground and ran out of the hall.
Not long after, the Great Elder and his party arrived at the Soul Tower.
Looking at the row of extinguished soul lamps, his face turned pale and his eyes were filled with grief and anger.
Because he felt that the spiritual aura left by Junior Brother Xuanming and others in the soul lamp had completely dissipated.
"Who on earth is so bold as to harm the people of Xuankong Mountain?"
Even with the great elder's composure, he still felt his hands and feet were cold due to his grief and anger.
You know, Junior Brother Xuanming took several precious treasures from the temple with him when he went out this time, even the Vajra Pestle for subduing demons.
With those treasures, plus a few other junior brothers, no one should be able to hurt them in the outside world where spiritual energy has just revived.
But now their soul lamps have all been extinguished.
How powerful was the person who killed them?
"Could it be that the three old immortals on the Holy Mountain took action, or was it someone from some other secret place who did it?"
The Great Elder instinctively felt a sense of crisis rising in his heart.
Could it be that there is some conspiracy targeting them in Xuankong Mountain?
"No matter who did it, we must investigate thoroughly! Great Elder, this matter cannot be left unsolved!"
A monk shouted in grief and anger.
"Yes, in tens of thousands of years, no one has dared to harm the people of Xuankong Mountain like this. We must find out who did it!"
"After we find out, even those from other secret places must pay with blood!"
…
Many monks were very excited.
Many of the monks who went out this time had close relationships with them.
Some of them are even the favorite disciples of some of the people here.
But now he died in the outside world for no apparent reason. How could they accept this?
The Great Elder looked at the angry monks and nodded immediately, saying, “Of course, this matter needs to be thoroughly investigated.
Xuanyi, go to Wujian Tower and ask them to send someone out to find out what is going on.
I will go up the mountain and report this matter to the host."
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
