A dragon flying thousands of miles away.

Refining chamber.

The magic circle was activated, and lines of array patterns were formed in the air. The lines were gold and red, intersecting and weaving together, forming an appearance similar to a furnace.

The magic circle is as high as the Nascent Soul level, but it should be based on a physical entity to fully exert its power.

When the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit forged this mechanical dragon, the materials he prepared were not enough. Even though he used its dragon body, he still couldn't build the furnace in the forging cabin.

The Lava Fairy Palace has been guarding the volcano for many years, and has accumulated a lot of Nascent Soul-level materials in its treasury.

However, Long Yuan Huo Ling could only read from the book and had no knowledge of mechanisms, let alone the ability to adapt. Therefore, there was no way. In the absence of standard materials, he could only use the materials on hand to replace them and improve the mechanism drawings.

Therefore, there is only a magic circle but no furnace in the refining chamber.

There are many similar situations in other cabins.

There are pros and cons.

If it is a fully equipped Wanli Youlong, the mana consumption will be much higher than it is now.

The Wanli Youlong is a mechanical creation of the Nascent Soul level. According to standard requirements, it should be driven by the Nascent Soul of a cultivator.

Therefore, there is a nursery cabin in Wanli Youlong. The Yuanying placed in this cabin can be better cared for. At the same time, it also provides Wanli Youlong with surging mana.

The current Wanli Youlong has nothing in its incubator. It relies entirely on the vast amount of fire essence in the reserve room, which is put into the moving furnace to burn and provide the source of energy for movement.

The consumption of fire essence is extremely huge!

Before Ning Zhuo set out, he specially purchased a lot of fire essence. When he first started the Wanli Youlong, the cabin was full of fire essence, and at the same time, his storage belt and storage bag also stored a large amount of fire essence.

Now, nearly 60% of the fire essence in the cabin has been consumed.

Like now, Ning Zhuo opened the magic circle of the refining cabin, which also consumed a lot of fire essence.

Cremation Prajna Sutra! The flames burned silently, like warm silk dancing in the air.

The leaping of the flames seemed to be performing a silent and elegant song and dance, warming Ning Zhuo's heart.

A large amount of waste was turned into nothing during the incineration, leaving only a little spirituality.

The spirituality flickered pink, like a small group of fireflies.

Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin stood quietly beside Ning Zhuo, motionless, allowing a small part of his spirituality to enter his body - this was Meng Yaoyin's spirituality.

Compared to total spirituality, it is a very small part.

Ning Zhuo temporarily sealed and stored away the remaining spiritual powers.

The purer the spirituality, the better. Ning Zhuo didn't know how to use this mixed spirituality for the time being. So he had to store it first.

Ning Zhuo examined a Buddhist doctor and found that his mother's spiritual power had only increased by less than 10%, about 70%.

"It's better than nothing." Ning Zhuo sighed.

He had cremated the body several days ago, allowing Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin to gain about 20% of his spiritual power.

That time, he cremated the scraps that the Fox God had found while searching the mountain.

This time, after he plotted to kill the Black Wind Tiger Demon, he plundered the Shanxi Valley and seized many valuable daily necessities.

After all, the Black Wind Tiger Demon is not a pure monster, but a demon. All of its subordinates are demon cultivators. They are gradually becoming wiser and have requirements for their daily lives.

The spiritual power of Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin reached 100% when he burned the throne in the Lava Fairy Palace.

According to Ning Zhuo's estimation, Meng Yaoyin's spirituality had already reached the wisdom and spiritual stage, but she was suffering from a spiritual injury that was constantly draining her spirituality.

The wear and tear of the Taoist injury made Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin dumb and unable to communicate at all. How could someone like Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng say a few words to Ning Zhuo?

Every time Ning Zhuo collected relics, he would cremate them as soon as possible, extract their spirituality, and give them to the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.

The stronger your spirituality, the more endurance you have in fighting against spiritual injuries.

This is easy to understand - for the same injury, the weaker the person, the more severe the consequences will be.

"Mom, I'm grown up."

"I will definitely heal you this time!"

Although Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin could not communicate, Ning Zhuo would still stand in front of the Buddhist doctor and say a few words every time.

This is both a comfort to his mother and an encouragement to himself.

He put the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin away, and without stopping the magic formation in the refining chamber, he threw a piece of tiger bone into the "refining furnace" outlined by the formation pattern.

This tiger bone was as black as ink, emitting a lot of demonic energy. The demonic energy had reached the golden elixir level.

It was the skeleton of the Black Wind Tiger Demon! It had practiced the Flesh Tank and Blood Devouring Technique during its lifetime, and its magic skills had reached the Golden Core level, so the most valuable parts of the corpse were the Demon Core, flesh, blood, and soul.

All of these were taken away by Zhu Xuanji.

Ning Zhuo only got this tiger bone.

The tiger bones floated in the air, enveloped by flames, melting quietly until they were completely dissolved.

Ning Zhuo took out the spirit box again and opened it a little.

The tiger-headed spirit leaned against the edge of the spirit box, naturally attracting many spirits, allowing these spirits to fly out directly through the gaps in the spirit box.

Just like fireflies, bits of spirituality merged into the tiger's spirituality, causing the latter to expand rapidly.

When it was first refined, it was only the size of an adult's fist, but after its spirituality was fully gathered, it became the size of a human head.

"The spiritual level is very high." Ning Zhuo's eyes were shining with joy.

Human life hangs by a thread!

He directly used his magical powers.

The Tiger Demon's spirit was originally created by him, so he was naturally close to him, and was even more unable to resist the magical power, and was completely controlled by Ning Zhuo. This process was easy and free, without any obstacles.

"Father God." The tiger demon spirit took the initiative to convey the message to Ning Zhuo by hanging a human life.

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Ning Zhuo immediately felt the tiger demon spirit's admiration for him.

Although spirits have no memories of their previous lives, their recognition of their masters is determined by their previous experiences and personality.

Just like Yuan Dasheng regarded Ning Zhuo as his master, Tiger Demon regarded Ning Zhuo as his father god. From this, it can be inferred that Black Wind Tiger Demon was well taken care of by his father, Tiger God, the true mountain god of Wuyin Mountain, during his lifetime, and the father-son relationship was very good.

This information was obtained by Zhu Xuanji after he captured the Black Wind Tiger Demon's soul and searched its soul.

It’s a pity for the Tiger Demon’s soul. After all this ordeal, it almost fell apart and its value dropped to the limit.

At this time, the Tiger Demon Spirit took the initiative to say: "Please give me a name, Father God."

Just from these two sentences, Ning Zhuo could feel that it was much more intelligent and sharp than Dasheng's spirituality.

Ning Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "You and I are related by the Meng family. You have the natural ability to be a night shadow evil spirit, and you were a tiger when you were alive... so you should be called Meng Yehu."

The tiger demon's spirit trembled for a moment, and was very satisfied with the name. He immediately said, "Meng Yehu thanks Father God for the name!"

After Ning Zhuo had a conversation with Meng Yehu, he took him in.

Spiritual consciousness level! Ning Zhuo determined that the spirituality of the Black Wind Tiger Demon was higher in grade than Yuan Dasheng, and more than one level higher.

When the spirituality reaches the wisdom spiritual stage, there are five more small grades, namely the spiritual level, the spiritual level, the spiritual level, the spiritual level, the inspiration level and the spiritual level.

The psychic level is Yuan Dasheng’s current level. He has a certain level of wisdom and can communicate with external objects.

At the telepathic level, it has a deeper wisdom, is easier to communicate, has a deep understanding of instructions, and rarely makes mistakes. As the saying goes, "hearts are connected with one word", it can understand the meaning with just a little touch.

When it comes to the spiritual level, wisdom reaches a deeper level. Not only can one understand the meaning, but one can also study and learn the meaning, constantly accumulating it, thereby cultivating one's own knowledge.

This qualitative change is of great significance! Because practicing the method is itself a kind of knowledge.

"When you reach the spiritual consciousness level, your spirit will be able to learn martial arts!" This gave Ning Zhue a whole new expectation.

When Meng Yehu was alive, he was bewitched and plotted against, and practiced the magic skill of flesh-tanking and blood-devouring, which was actually not in line with his talent.

"I should create a mechanical body for it, similar to the human body with a tiger head it had when it was alive. Then I should carefully select a technique for it to match its natural talent, Night Shadow Yin Sha."

“If it can reach this level, Meng Yehu’s combat power will be considerable.”

"By then, I will have Yuan Dasheng on my left and Meng Yehu on my right..."

Ning Zhuo's lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but imagine the future. He had a premonition that Yuan Dasheng and Meng Yehu would be his left and right arms, and would be the two most common fighting forces in the future.

Ning Zhuo left the forging chamber. He had already closed the magic circle in the chamber.

This is a Nascent Soul-level array, which consumes a lot of fire essence. Ning Zhuo knew this, but he still wanted to try it.

It is extremely valuable for him to be familiar with the limits of these mechanical components and collect relevant intelligence.

After this attempt, Ning Zhuo discovered that even without a furnace, the magic circle used for refining would be enough for him to use for a long time.

The Tiger Demon Night Bone just now was at the Golden Core level. How could it be possible to refine it so quickly just relying on Ning Zhuo's Cremation Prajna Sutra?

"After that, I will just deal with the materials of the Jindan level and Yuanying level, and then use it."

"I can rely on myself for materials at the Qi Refining and Foundation Building levels!"

At this time, Sun Lingtong was always watching over the dragon head cabin, so Ning Zhuo was not worried.

He turned into the storage compartment.

There are a lot of treasures in the storage cabin.

The spirit stones were piled up in the corner of the wall into a pile as high as a person. Among them, the 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones obtained from the Fox God were on the surface of the pile.

Most of this pile of spirit stones are of low quality.

Ning Zhuo always carries the only top-grade ice crystal in his hand.

(End of this chapter)