Jingfeng weighed it in his mind and felt that what Ouyang Lian said was indeed reasonable, so he planned to take action as soon as possible.
Seeing Jingfeng about to leave, Ouyang Lian suddenly pulled him and asked, "Wait a minute, is it possible that you just went into the mountain empty-handed?"
Jingfeng felt a little confused and nodded.
"Silly boy, how can you do it with bare hands? I'll get you a guy to take with you."
"What?"
Jingfeng suspected that he heard wrongly, but saw that Ouyang Lian had taken out two pieces of pig iron, a piece of bronze and a piece of light green jade from the back.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Jingfeng doesn't quite understand.
Ouyang Lian chuckled and said, "I'll make you a magic weapon. It'll be ready soon."
Jingfeng was a little flattered and quickly declined.
The value of the magic weapon is still countless to Jingfeng. Although it is not one's own cultivation level, it cannot be underestimated even if it counts as external help.
For cultivators, the difference between those with magic weapons and those without weapons is equivalent to a fully armed person facing a bare-handed person. Who of the two has the advantage will naturally be judged.
While Jingfeng was still thinking about it, Ouyang Lian had already sent the iron and bronze into the furnace, and while he was waiting, he was carving something on the piece of light green jade with a carving knife.
I saw him using a carving knife to draw several interconnected lines, and then using a chisel to cut the jade into square shapes.
Not long after, the iron blocks in the furnace had turned into molten iron. Ouyang Lian skillfully took out the molten iron and poured it on the forging table. He didn't even use a mold to shape it, but just picked up a hammer and started pounding it.
Soon the iron block was hammered into a three-foot long strip, and the melted bronze liquid was also taken out and hammered into a short handle that was no more than a foot long.
Jingfeng looked thoughtful as he watched Ouyang Lian's muscular arms holding a hammer and smashing it down again and again.
Ouyang Lian then used excess molten iron to fuse the long strip and the short handle, and placed the textured jade at the connection.
After some beating by Ouyang Lian, a whip shining with black iron luster was made.
"Hey, it's done."
Ouyang Lian poured some water to cool down the magic weapon, and then handed the whip to Jingfeng.
"How about it? Does it look similar to your father's ancient whip?"
Ouyang Lian was in a good mood. He looked at Jingfeng with a smile on his face and said, "Try it and see if you can take advantage of me."
"No, uncle, I can't have this!"
Jingfeng quickly declined, "This magical weapon is quite valuable, I can't accept it."
"It's just a spiritual weapon. I can make as many as you want."
"Then I'll give you the money, I won't let you fight in vain."
"It's all about money. I won't be happy if you do this."
Ouyang Lian put away his smile and sounded a little serious.
"You are destined to be uncle, so I will treat it as a gift from uncle."
"But, uncle, aren't you quite short of money?"
"A few days ago, I lent the village cold spirit ice box to the village chief, and he gave me one hundred taels of silver, otherwise this shop would open so quickly."
Ouyang Lian didn't regard Jingfeng as an outsider at all, and laughed after finishing speaking.
"Then, boy, it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Only then did Jingfeng put down the magic weapon and looked at it carefully for a while.
"That's right. Once it's worn out, I'll replace it for you."
Jingfeng looked at the light green jade with lines on the whip. The lines were about an inch wide and seemed to be grouped together regularly.
Seeing Jingfeng's reaction, Ouyang Lian said, "That's the soul-injecting tank. Why, did you see any clues?"
Jingfeng shook his head. He didn't understand this, but he was interested.
"Uncle, why is there nothing like this on my father's royal weapon?"
"The higher the level of the magical weapon, the more detailed and complicated the grooves in the core are. Moreover, those are no longer called spirit-injecting grooves, but called spirit-drawing patterns."
"The spirit-guiding pattern of your father's royal weapon is engraved inside the magic weapon. Of course you can't see it."
"That's it." Jingfeng looked like he suddenly realized.
Later, Jingfeng said goodbye to Ouyang Lian and returned to the stream where his master had taken him to practice a few days ago. He dug out a cloth bag from under a tree, opened it and confirmed that the two severed whip sections were still there, and buried it back in its original place. at.
Jingfeng had been with his master since he was a child and was well-informed. He immediately confirmed that his first target, Mansiyan, was on Daxian Mountain, forty miles northwest of the village.
With Jingfeng's strength, the forty-mile journey took less than an hour. When he looked up again, he saw a steep mountain peak.
Jingfeng found a slightly gentle route up the mountain. There were almost no flowers, plants and trees along the way, but there were a lot of wool that could produce jade.
Many chambers of commerce and jade guilds in towns come to the mountains to mine large quantities of this wool, and Daxian Mountain is one of their choices.
But this is not the best choice. There are many monsters and monsters on Daxian Mountain, and there is a mountain owner sitting in the mountain. It is the long snake that had a conflict with Jingfeng a few days ago.
Jingfeng is also quite afraid of the long snake. Even though Jingfeng's body is extremely tough, comparable to a cave master-level monster, he still has no power to resist when he encounters the mountain master.
Jingfeng encountered some stronger monsters along the way, but he always walked around them. After all, the main purpose of coming here was to collect mansi rocks at the top of the mountain, not specifically to hunt monsters.
He climbed the mountain all the way and saw no pedestrians. Suddenly, he felt a strong aura not far away, and saw a rhinoceros with two horns running quickly towards the mountain.
"It's a cave master. It seems I have to take a detour."
Jingfeng said to himself.
Just when Jingfeng was about to change his way up the mountain, two more extremely powerful auras quickly approached him.
Jingfeng hurriedly hid behind a huge rock, slightly exposed his head, and saw a red bird and an ape about ten feet tall heading up the mountain.
Two cave masters!
Jingfeng was shocked and didn't know what happened on the top of the mountain. He thought about the possible situation and slowly stopped.
It seems that going up the mountain at this moment is not a wise decision.
Jingfeng thought to himself, and then a thought came to his mind. After all, my strength is not enough.
Jingfeng shook his head helplessly, and suddenly he remembered that when he was cultivating his body in the past, he would hunt monsters and absorb their inner elixirs. The pure and manic demon power in the inner elixirs was a bit like a big tonic pill, which could directly increase his own strength.
I wonder if after practicing, I can improve my cultivation by absorbing the inner elixir of ferocious beasts?
Jingfeng secretly made up his mind and decided to give it a try.
He walked some way down the mountain and found a wild boar the size of a calf with hard thorns all over its body in front of him.
Jingfeng knew that this ferocious beast was called the Iron Thorn Pig. It was completely black and had huge fangs in its mouth. It was probably as strong as the peak of the Whirlpool Realm.
The Iron-thorned Pig also saw Jingfeng, roared, and rushed towards Jingfeng.
The hard thorns on its body stand up straight, and when scraped against some rocks along the way, they can rub off the rocks into debris. This shows how sharp the hard thorns on this iron-thorned pig are, like solid steel.
On the other hand, Jingfeng had a relaxed look on his face. When he saw the ferocious beast charging towards him, he didn't panic or give way.
"Well done!"
When the iron-thorned pig was approaching, Jingfeng's eyes flashed, he clenched his fist, pointed at its head, and slammed his arm out like an arrow from the string, making the air buzz with vibration.
That punch was like a heavy hammer, directly breaking the two fangs of the Iron-spurred Pig, and the beast suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Jingfeng's other hand was not idle, he grabbed the iron-thorned pig's neck and slammed it to the ground. The poor beast's brains burst on the spot, and half of its body was smashed into the soil by Jingfeng. It died. Can't die anymore.
Jingfeng shook his right fist, feeling a little sore and numb because he didn't use his true energy.
"It's too weak and not good enough to watch. Moreover, this ferocious beast has no intelligence and is too stupid."
Jingfeng's punch just now, if his opponent were a human, he would definitely dodge it or protect his vitals. But these ferocious beasts won't.
For Jingfeng, although the power of ordinary ferocious beasts is similar to that of Xuanquan and Baihui realm practitioners, they are much easier to deal with.
Jingfeng pulled out a hard thorn from the back of the iron-thorned pig, opened its relatively soft abdomen, and quickly took out an egg-sized inner elixir from the liver, which he immediately absorbed.
"Well, my cultivation has indeed increased, much faster than meditating."
Jingfeng looked happy.
Apart from the meat on the dead beast, the most valuable thing is the inner elixir. However, only ferocious beasts above the whirling spring realm can form inner elixirs in their bodies.
The inner elixir is something very unique and precious. This inner elixir in Jingfeng's hand belongs to the lowest level. But the demon power contained in this inner elixir is as effective as Jingfeng meditating at home for three days and three nights.
"That alone is not enough."
Jingfeng felt that after absorbing the evil power contained in the evil beast's inner elixir, the energy in his body became a little more.
The more powerful the ferocious beast is, the more powerful the inner elixir formed in its body is, and the more demonic power it contains.
Jingfeng cut off some meat from the iron-thorned pig, and the blood flowed out. Jingfeng smelled it and thought it was too fishy to eat, so he gave up the idea of getting the meat.
Jingfeng tasted the sweetness and ran all the way up the mountain. Along the way, the ferocious beasts in the Xuanquan Realm and Baihui Realm were no match for Jingfeng. Anyone who is targeted by him will inevitably die.
boom!
There was another loud noise, and Jingfeng punched out, like thunder from the sky, shaking the sky and the earth. A big eye-catching tiger that was more than one foot long was beaten and flew out. It hit a rock before stopping. All the bones in its body were broken and shattered.
Jingfeng used the hard thorn of the iron-thorned pig instead of the dagger, and skillfully cut open the chest and abdomen of the dead monster, took out the inner elixir inside, and refined and absorbed it on the spot.
Jingfeng had been walking for two hours and had killed nearly twenty monsters in the Whirlpool Realm alone.
The energy in his Dantian was much higher than at the beginning. Jingfeng absorbed the manic demon power and felt warm all over his body. A silent sense of fulfillment made him become more and more courageous as he fought.
Once the demonic beast's inner elixir is taken out of the body, the demonic power contained in it will slowly dissipate, so Jingfeng refines it directly every time he takes out the inner elixir.
Although the improvement is real every time you absorb the inner elixir, there are times when this feeling becomes saturated.
Jingfeng now felt that his Dantian was heating up, so he decided to get down and refine the demonic power in his body first.
So Jingfeng found a secluded place and meditated. The demon power absorbed in the body followed hundreds of meridians all over the body and converged to the cyclone in the Dantian, where it was transformed into pure Qi.
