"when……"

"It still doesn't work." Following a violent beating, the old man Qi Jing, who was sitting diagonally above Lu Chen's head, shook his head dissatisfied and said: "Let's start over again, and think about the shape of the Thousand Poison Cores. Is this right?

It is good for you to control the Black Evil Heart Fire. You can master the control of the Heart Fire. In the future, when the Black Evil Heart Fire reaches the second level, you can release the Black Fire without any shortage."

Lu Chen didn't reply. There was only calm determination in his eyes. Old Qi Jing's reminder echoed in his ears. What he was thinking about was the essence of the weapon refining method in the Dissociation Art...

"when……"

"It's almost done this time, but it's still not good enough. Come again." Old Man Qi Jing urged.

"Damn, it's really difficult." Lu Chen sighed. This was already his third day of refining weapons. In the three days, except for one hour a day to absorb evil clouds, he spent all the rest including sleeping time.

In order to build the Thousand Poison Core.

"Nonsense." Old Man Qi Jing raised his eyebrows and curled his lips and said: "How did you become the master of weapon refining in the world? Who is not practicing day and night? Practice hard. The hard work now is the capital of your future survival.

.Practice the evil way, and you are destined to be in danger and being hunted for a lifetime. If you don't work hard, you will only die in the future."

Qi Jinglao's voice slowly penetrated Lu Chen's ears, inspiring him from time to time.

"tear!"

When Lu Chen heard this, his unyielding spirit was aroused. He tore his shirt to pieces, revealing his lean upper body. The fine sweat had already covered his body surface, giving off a sparkling brilliance.

"when……"

Once, twice...

A hundred blows, a thousand blows...

Ten thousand blows, one hundred thousand...

He kept building without stopping. When his right arm got tired, he would switch to his left arm, and then switch back again when he got tired. Lu Chen kept going back and forth with this painful but necessary step...

"when……"

The crisp sound of the blow continued, and the momentum gradually became louder. In the dark space, the black clouds were picked up by Lu Chen's momentum, and they rolled thickly. The killing momentum was high all the way, and there was no stopping momentum at all.

…

Old Man Qi Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded secretly: "Sometimes, this stupid boy is a little annoying, but when it comes to seriousness, the quality is pretty good. It seems that Shenxiao Temple has found a good master this time, but I don't know who he is.

Can the Shenxiao Temple be restored? If so..."

The old man's eyes turned to the dilapidated building as he thought, and his wise eyes suddenly became stronger.

"Forging the Divine Sky, how powerful it is..."

"when……"

After tens of thousands of hammers, a ray of purple light burst out from the purple eyes. The ray of light shot straight into the sky, dispersing the dense black clouds a little. In the strange mirror space, it seemed like there was a thick pillar of light emerging from between the clouds.

The old man's eyes lit up, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he shouted: "Perfect, poisonous..."

Hearing Old Man Qi Jing's reminder, Lu Chen fiercely threw out the thousand toxins that Yang Zhen had collected for him in the past two months. There were about dozens of fairy poisons in these thousand toxins. Lu Chen took them all in one breath.

Throw it out, and then use mana to wrap it up and infuse it crazily into the Thousand Poison Core.

At this time, the Thousand Poison Core turned into a round and transparent purple bead, and all the toxins were absorbed into it. Lu Chen used his left hand, and the blazing flames of the Black Evil Heart Fire burned up, wrapping the purple bead tightly.

live.

"Hold your breath while quenching, use your spiritual consciousness to control the fire of forging the weapon, wait until all the toxin essence is poured into it, and then the fire will turn into young..." The old man's voice sounded solemn, and he was beaming with joy.

The flames were steaming, and the sweat on Lu Chen's forehead was already pouring down like a spring. This was his first time refining a weapon, and it was also the first time he experienced the taste of hard work. There is an old saying that there are three hardships in the world: blacksmithing, punting, and

Grind tofu.

"The ancients honestly didn't deceive me. Just a fake talisman is so hard work. In the future, it will be easier to refine a medium-grade magic weapon or even a top-grade magic weapon." Lu Chen felt something in his heart and marveled secretly, but after all the hard work,

After hard work, seeing a powerful counterfeit talisman appear in the world, the feeling of satisfaction is extremely strong.

"It's just hard work, the important thing is the reward." Lu Chen thought of this, and his consciousness suddenly tightened, tightly wrapped around the purple beads.

After more than half a day, the color of the purple beads gradually became thicker, and there were obvious signs of heading towards the black hair palace. The black and purple beads were already a sign that the toxin essence had been absorbed. After a while, a poison seal could be set, making

The fake talisman took shape.

Lu Chen thought and concentrated his energy. At this moment, the purple beads suddenly became extremely black, without any variegated color. And a poisonous gas that was even more shocking than the purple mist spread out.

"That's it now..."

"That's it now..."

Almost at the same time, the pupils of Lu Chen and Old Man Qi Jing dilated at the same time. Lu Chen casually removed the black evil spirit, and regardless of the consequences of running out of mana and true energy, he concentrated his mana on his right hand with all his might...

"The three major sealing techniques of the Dissociation Technique, the Demon Sealing, the Poison Sealing, and the Soul Sealing Poison Sealing Talisman, have become..."

The mana surged, and the yellow body surface glowed brightly. Lu Chen's pupils suddenly spurted out two jet-black flames, and his fingers were pinched together. A little away, a big black word "poison" appeared in the sky, "

The seal with the word "Poison" took shape and stayed in the air for a few seconds. The black bead that was suddenly printed on it used all its incomparable magic power. The poisonous gas emitted by the black bead was suddenly withdrawn and all returned to the bead.

"It's done..." Lu Chen exhaled in surprise. Before he could finish, Old Man Qijing shouted in a deep voice: "It's not over yet. The last step is to sacrifice your heart and soul..."

Lu Chen nodded, bit his finger gently, and a drop of blood that combined spiritual consciousness and blood essence burst into a blood-red halo, and then drew a strange red light and attached it to the black bead.

The black bead seemed to be extremely happy to see this drop of blood. Before the blood bead completely tightened, it was quickly absorbed by the bead.

Lu Chen didn't need to do anything else. He only needed to let the beads completely absorb all his hard work, and then wrap it with his spiritual consciousness and refine it.

"bite……"

Different from the clanging sound made by the Haokong Hammer when refining the weapon, a low hum suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness, as if a spiritual musical instrument played a pleasant note. Lu Chen only felt that

As soon as his consciousness was shaken, he suddenly became much more energetic, and even the discomfort of running out of mana was restored by half.

"It's done." Lu Chen's tired little face suddenly flushed with excitement. He looked up and saw that the black beads were shining with not dazzling but smooth brilliance. Waves of momentum were scattered from the beads.

When he came out, a black mist seemed to rise around him.

"Thousand Poison Talismans..."

Lu Chen roared happily. Old Qi Jing twisted his beard with his hand and showed a happy smile. What Lu Chen didn't see was that there was an unconcealable appreciation in this smile: "Not bad, this is my first time refining a weapon.

It will be successful. Although it is just a fake talisman, it is almost the same as a talisman. This boy's talent is truly the best choice."

"Haha, Master Dao is really a talent. Thousand Poison Talisman. Old ghost, you are absolutely right. If you encounter this thing in the middle stage of foundation building, you must use mana to shield it. Even in the later stage, you will frown. If Master Dao becomes

In the foundation building stage, with this one thing, any attempt to kill me below the Golden Core level is just a dream."

Old Qi Jing nodded happily. Unlike Liao Chen, he never told lies. Even if he found that Lu Chen was almost carried away with joy, he would not deliberately belittle and beat him like Liao Chen: "I feel it, haha

, this is also the result of your efforts."

"Old ghost...I..." Lu Chen was excited and wanted to say something else, but when he opened his mouth halfway, he suddenly froze.

"This." The old man Qi Jing was also slightly startled. Unparalleled mana was released wildly, and he suddenly wrapped up Lu Chen. After some inspection, the old man was stunned: "What a terrible boy, with all his mana empty, he actually..."

Has the barrier caused the peak of the Qi training period? Why wait? Sit down and eat the Foundation Establishment Pill..."

"Grandma, you are lucky." Lu Chen roared loudly and sat down on the ground. At the same time, the long-awaited Foundation Establishment Pill finally fell into his belly.

Early in the morning, morning drums and bells rang out from the main peak of Qianyu. The sound echoed and fell among the hundreds of miles of mountains, lingering for a long time.

The morning light from the distant mountains shines over the Lumi Mountains, with its peaks and ridges making it even more majestic. Under the golden light, the entire mountain range presents an auspicious atmosphere, with Cangshan Mountain being a sea of ​​clouds and long clouds.

Next, you will find the Qianyu Gate.

For the Qianyu Sect, the Dongzhou Immortal Meeting is a grand event. In fact, it is the same for every sect below the second-rate level. Therefore, when it first breaks, the Yuning Palace Square is already filled with countless people.

The disciples of the Qianyu Sect were all in high spirits, carrying swords. When they raised their eyes, they were all looking at the hazy Cang Mountain and the clouds dozens of feet high. Everyone looked at it solemnly, with awe like gods.

Hundreds of people formed a neat square, but at the front of the square, three figures followed the majestic main peak, attracting hundreds of envious and jealous eyes behind them.

They are the elites of the next generation within the Qianyu Sect, masters of cultivation who have been dubbed geniuses, and are outstanding figures under the age of 25. They have not practiced for a long time, but they all have profound knowledge and have the support of the elders and even masters of the sect.

Due to the high regard of the teacher, he was selected to participate in a rare event in the world of immortal cultivation in Dongzhou in a century.

Murong Yuxi, Zuo Qinghan, Wang He.

Their names have long been a hotly discussed topic in Qianyumen.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are wandering on the three people, with countless envy lingering on them, and countless monks seem to have regarded the three people as their own heroes in their hearts, secretly vowing to catch up with them...

At the same time, Zuo Qinghan and the others were looking at the main Qianyu Peak with slightly excited expressions, as if they were waiting for something, and also felt a little uncontrollable fear.

Today is an important day. The sect will send two masters, Qingyun and Lanyu, who have the strength in the late stage of foundation building, to take three of them, no, it should be four, to Xiaonanling to participate in the Dongzhou Immortal Association. Dongzhou Immortal Association
Chapter completed!