One month later, Baisu Space
"Click", the third-level cave restriction opened from inside, and a young man in white robe walked out.
His whole body exudes a high-spirited and sharp aura, like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.
The ninth floor of Zi Mansion.
One month, converted at a time flow rate of sixteen to one, was actually one year and four months of retreat. Yang Zhen finally broke through to the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion.
Just after leaving the cave, the girl in red dress appeared in front of her after receiving the news.
"Yiyi, have you finished the retreat?" Yang Zhen asked, looking at the girl with excitement and apprehension:
"Purple Emperor Bell, was the refining successful?"
Yiyi didn't answer, she grabbed the man's hand and disappeared from the place.
After a while, the two people appeared at the top of Yiyue Peak.
This is the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire space. The two Nascent Souls, Mu Zixue and Qin Mingyue, usually practice here with the help of the Spirit Gathering Array.
From a distance, Yang Zhen saw two women sitting opposite each other on a round platform, about ten feet apart.
"Sister Qin." Xiao Xiancao greeted.
Yang Zhen was slightly surprised. Looking at this posture, it seemed that Yiyi no longer concealed her identity?
So much better.
Qin Mingyue nodded gently, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Yang Zhen's cultivation had advanced to another level, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but light up.
Mu Zixue's eyes were slightly closed, as if she was in trance, with no expression on her pretty face.
"Sister Qin, use your strongest spiritual consciousness to attack Sister Mu." Yiyi ordered.
"Ah, don't..." Yang Zhen hurriedly stopped her. Although Mu Zixue's soul has been repaired, she once said that it was only intact on the surface, but in fact the foundation was damaged and she could not withstand a huge impact.
Even though Qin Mingyue's cultivation level is not as good as hers, he is still the genuine Nascent Soul Lord! The realms are not much different, can Mu Zixue bear it?
He just shouted, and Qin Mingyue didn't see any movement. Suddenly there was a strong impact on his chest, as if an invisible hand compressed the air in front of him, and then suddenly released it!
This is the coercion of the consciousness in the Nascent Soul stage, and it’s not even aimed at him, but it’s already so terrifying!
What will happen to Mu Zixue who is at the center of the storm?
Yang Zhen looked over worriedly, and suddenly she saw a flash of purple light on the woman's head, and the shadow of a three-foot-large bronze bell appeared in front of her eyebrows, making a continuous "buzz" sound.
Soon the shadow disappeared, and a purple copper bell the size of a pearl flower shone brightly on Lingxu's swaying bun.
"Purple Emperor Bell?" Yang Zhen understood.
Qin Mingyue turned around at this time and nodded slightly towards the man.
"How could it be so fast?" Yang Zhen was surprised and happy.
Magical weapons are things used by immortals. In the world of cultivation, usually only Mahayana monks who stand at the top of the world can have such a treasure. Such a thing cannot be easily refined by just a Nascent Soul.
In his original imagination, it would take Mu Zixue at least several years to refine the Purple Emperor Bell to 10% to 20% and barely use it.
Therefore, he planned to give up a part of the Baisu Space to this Yuanying Senior Sister, and the time was still very tight. The time of refinement was almost the moment when Huang Ji attacked Yuanying, so there could be no delay at all.
Looking at it now, it has actually been refined.
"How much has it been refined?" He then asked.
"More than 50%, nearly 60%."
"So much," Yang Zhen couldn't believe it: "How many days did you use it?"
"Seven days." Mu Zixue replied matter-of-factly.
Yang Zhen was stunned.
"Have you ever used this magic weapon before?" he blurted out, and immediately burst into laughter. This thing was destroyed three thousand years ago. Does Mu Zixue look like that kind of old monster that has lived for three thousand years?
"Item Spirit!" He suddenly felt something in his heart and said loudly: "Is it the cooperation of the Weapon Spirit?"
Most magic weapons have weapon spirits, and the more outstanding they are, the more so. If a magic weapon has the cooperation of the weapon spirit, refining it will achieve twice the result with half the effort. However, the weapon spirit has a weird and arrogant personality. Even if the Mahayana monks don't look down on it, how can they give in to you, a small cultivator of Nascent Soul?
However, there are exceptions to everything, and not every weapon spirit is so arrogant. If it is particularly close to you, it will find ways to help you circumvent the many prohibitive requirements of the magic weapon. For example, Yang Zhen refined the Ruyi Stick because of Xiao Bangzi's docility and cooperation. Otherwise, how could he, who was only in the realm of foundation building at that time, be able to control the magic weapon refined by building wood?
If a magic weapon is damaged in battle, some of its spirits will dissipate and die, while others will hide in a fragment and sleep for the rest of their lives. Yang Zhen remembered that when analyzing the remaining pieces of the Purple Emperor Bell, Yiyi once said that she did not feel the presence of the weapon spirit.
Did Yiyi feel wrong at that time?
"Yes," Xiao Xiancao said at this time: "It's just that refining this thing consumes a lot of weapon spirit, and now she is in a deep sleep."
"Yeah." Yang Zhen nodded, as expected.
At this time, he was ecstatic and didn't notice the abnormality in the looks of the women. All he could think about was the upcoming battle.
"Call everyone together for discussion!" he ordered loudly.
…
The "everyone" in Yang Zhen's mouth includes——
Mu Zixue, Qin Mingyue, Qing Xiaoling, Dandan, Zhu Zhu, Jiye. This is a combat power above Jin Dan;
Zhao Yue'er, Pei Jian, Mu Qingqing and other seven Zifu;
As well as three hundred foundation-building monks who signed up for the death squads.
Now that the Purple Emperor Bell has been refined, the important task of fighting Huang Ji will be borne by Mu Zixue. All the tactical arrangements made by Yang Zhen will be overturned and need to be redesigned.
Especially the three hundred death squads will no longer face Huang Ji.
Except for those qi-training monks and some people who Yang Zhen explicitly ordered not to participate, such as professionals who are good at alchemy and making talismans, among the thousands of monks in Anping Town who met the requirements, there were about 300 applicants, and almost all of them were selected.
In the years to come, these three hundred people will be the backbone of Qingshi Space, will receive more cultivation resources, and will have a smooth road that far exceeds their own qualifications. And those who have not signed up will be slowly marginalized as tool workers in the future.
For example, Jun Changan was timid and did not sign up this time. His path will stop at the early stage of Zifu from now on, and he will never come out of space in this life.
Yang Zhen would not force them to sacrifice their lives, but in the face of a life-and-death battle, those who were unwilling to give at all were naturally not worthy of entrustment.
The human heart is a steelyard, Anping Town is not a charity dojo, and Yang Zhen is not an unprincipled good person.
If you want to get ahead in any circle, you have to work hard when it's time to work hard.
…
Half an hour later, at the top of Yiyue Peak
Hundreds of people were sitting on the ground, surrounding a high platform. A small stick is bouncing on it.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
As a former sharp weapon in Huang Ji's hand, if anyone in the world knows this owl best, it is of course Xiaobangzi.
At this time, Youxiaobangzi was introducing the characteristics of Huangji.
"This old man," Bangbang said without any respect for his old boss, "is a powerful and invincible man in the world of immortality. He mainly has four trump cards..."
PS: I have something to do tonight, so I’ll update one chapter first.
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