"You can practice here! I hope you can advance to the Core Formation Stage as soon as possible. The Foundation Stage is still too weak."
Shen Long ordered.
Chen Hai nodded, strode into a practice room, and started practicing.
Shen Long walked into the alchemy room, sat cross-legged on a red futon, lit an incense stick, and meditated.
After a cup of tea, Shen Long took out the red crow cauldron and alchemy materials without distracting thoughts.
He placed a golden jade slip between his eyebrows and soaked his consciousness into it.
After a while, Shen Long withdrew from his spiritual consciousness, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of three-color flames, which landed at the bottom of the Red Crow Cauldron.
Not long after, the Red Crow Cauldron was burned red by the three-color flames, and the temperature in the room rose rapidly, like falling from a volcano.
Shen Long threw the materials into the cauldron and closed the cauldron lid.
As time passed, the spiritual fruit elixir in the cauldron showed signs of melting, and a faint medicinal fragrance floated out from the red crow cauldron.
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Zhao State, Hundred Ghost Sect.
In a quiet black manor, Su Jing and a tall, thin old man in gray robe were sitting next to a blue stone table, and Xu Li was reporting to them.
"The Yuling Sect has added two new Yuanying monks, namely Master Bingcan and Shen Long. They are masters and disciples."
Xu Li said.
"Is the news true? Two Nascent Soul cultivators have been added."
Su Jing frowned and said.
Qin is a neighboring country of Zhao, and the Yuling Sect is too powerful, which is not a good thing for Zhao's immortal world.
"It's absolutely true. Our people met them in Wanjianfang City. The Yuling Sect was just lucky enough to have two more Nascent Soul cultivators."
Xu Li said.
Baigui Sect currently has four Nascent Soul cultivators, which is already very good.
"There are several Nascent Soul monks in the Yuling Sect, and they have a long heritage. It is not very difficult to obtain infant-forming spiritual objects. The inner demons are difficult to deal with. Maybe they have obtained a panacea that weakens the power of the inner demons!"
The old man in gray robe guessed.
Qin Zhen, in the middle stage of Yuanying, was born in the Baigui Sect.
"Maybe! I'm afraid that they will be too aggressive and join forces to attack our Zhao country."
Su Jing frowned and said.
"Hmph, the soldiers will block the water and the earth. They will occupy some territory at most and want to destroy us. The Underworld Corpse Sect is the first to refuse."
Qin Zhen didn't think so.
The demonic forces in the Donghua Immortal World are respected by the Underworld Corpse Sect, and the Hundred Ghost Sect also obeys the orders of the Underworld Corpse Sect.
"If that's the case, we'd better be more vigilant! As Zhao's strength increases, he might be able to deal with us."
Su Jin suggested.
Xu Li responded, followed the order and left.
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Two months passed quickly.
In the alchemy room, Shen Long's eyes were fixed on the red crow cauldron in front of him, and the room was filled with a strong aroma of medicine.
After a while, Shen Long put away the spiritual flame, opened the lid of the cauldron, and stepped forward to take a look. There was some golden powder in the cauldron, which was Requiem Powder.
He took out a green gourd and put the requiem powder into the green gourd.
Shen Long took out a red communication disk, entered a magic formula, and said: "Master Nephew Chen, the Requiem Powder has been refined. You and Master Nephew Xu, who is guarding the treasure, come over!"
"Yes, Master Shen."
Chen Xiao agreed.
Shen Long put away the interrogation tray and walked out.
He came to a blue stone pavilion and sat down, taking out the tea set and tea leaves to make tea.
Not long after, Lin Sen, Chen Xiao and a tall, thin young man in a blue shirt walked in.
"I've met Master Shen."
Chen Xiao and the young man in blue bowed with respectful expressions.
The young man in blue shirt, whose surname is Xu Minghao, is responsible for guarding the Yuling Sect's treasure house. There are two alchemy monks guarding the treasure house with him, taking turns guarding the treasure house.
Shen Long invited Chen Xiao and Xu Hao to sit down, took out a green gourd, handed it to Chen Xiao, and said: "This is the requiem powder I refined. You send people to make it into requiem incense. I hope this sect can make more." A Yuanying monk."
"Yes, Master Shen."
Chen Xiao and Xu Hao agreed.
Chen Xiao checked it in person, and after confirming it was correct, handed it over to Xu Hao.
Requiem Powder is very precious, otherwise Xu Hao and Chen Xiao would not need to come together.
After chatting for a while, Shen Long asked them to leave.
He walked into a training room, entered the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts, and reached the fourth floor, where a vast and boundless blue sea came into view.
A strong wind blew by, and the golden-winged wind peng appeared in front of Shen Long.
The effect of Tianshan Snow Jade Cream is very good, and it has almost recovered.
"Meet the master!"
The golden-winged wind roc speaks human words.
"How is your recovery? Do you still need to apply Tianshan Snow Jade Cream?"
Shen Long asked with concern.
"It's nothing serious. If I practice for a while, I can recover."
Golden-winged Fengpeng said.
Shen Long took out a thousand-year-old green wind grass and a fourth-level demon elixir with wind attributes, and fed them to the golden-winged wind roc.
"Now that you are using the wind escape technique, how far can you escape?"
Shen Long asked.
"I don't know how far it is, let me cast it once!"
The wings of the golden-winged Fengpeng flapped lightly, turning into a gust of wind and disappearing.
Shen Long's consciousness sensed that the Golden-winged Wind Peng was hundreds of miles away, and he looked happy.
Fourth-level spiritual birds can master the wind escape technique. As far as Shen Long knows, most early-stage fourth-level spiritual birds can cast wind escape skills for up to seventy miles once, which is already very good. After all, most early Yuanying monks have the spiritual consciousness The sensing range is only two hundred miles. The Golden Winged Fengpeng can use the wind escape technique to escape for a hundred miles. From here, we can see the benefits of the high purity of the blood essence.
A gust of wind blew by, and the golden-winged Fengpeng came back.
Shen Long blew a whistle, and the ice dragon flew out from the bottom of the sea and landed in front of Shen Long.
It made a deafening dragon roar and breathed cold air.
Shen Long took out a white ginseng and fed it to the ice dragon, letting it stay in place.
Shen Long's body glowed with aura, and he merged with the golden-winged Fengpeng. A pair of huge golden wings sprouted from his back. He flapped the golden wings fiercely and disappeared from the place.
The next moment, a strong wind blew through the void more than a hundred miles away, and Shen Long appeared.
"More than one hundred and thirty miles, not bad."
Shen Long talked to himself, looking excited.
Even if he encounters a late Yuanying monk who merges with the golden-winged wind peng and performs the wind escape technique three times, the spiritual consciousness of the late Yuanying monk cannot sense the existence of Shen Long.
As his cultivation level increases or the level of the Golden-winged Wind Peng increases, the distance when using the Wind Escape Technique will become further.
A dazzling spiritual light lit up on Shen Long's body, and Golden Winged Feng Peng separated from him.
"Take good care of your injuries. I hope you will recover soon."
Shen Long warned, came to an island, and landed in an open area.
He took out the piece of strange gold given by Du Yinyin and threw it forward, letting it float in mid-air.
Shen Long opened his mouth and spit out a stream of three-color flames, wrapping Qijin.
Three days and three nights passed, and Qijin showed no sign of melting.
Shen Long was a little surprised. Even the fourth-order ore was showing signs of melting!
He put away the spiritual flame, and Qijin fell to the ground.
Shen Long's right hand lit up with a dazzling red light and turned into a huge red dragon claw. He grabbed Qijin and squeezed it hard.
A few small cracks appeared in Qijin, and it broke into pieces soon after, turning into more than a dozen pieces of ore of different sizes.
He looked carefully and couldn't identify the material for refining the weapon. Du Yinyin was right, this should be a semi-finished product.
The third-level spiritual fire has been calcined for three days and three nights, but there is no sign of melting. It is probably the material for refining spiritual treasures.
Shen Long patted the golden spirit animal bag on his waist, and more than a dozen golden-winged fire ants flew out, including the queen ant.
Shen Long fed half of the Qijin to the golden-winged fire ant queen, and the remaining Qijin was divided among a dozen golden-winged fire ants.
They eat Qijin and become drowsy, which shows that the energy contained in Qijin is huge and it takes them time to digest it.
Shen Long put them back into the spirit beast bag and exited the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower.
He took out a red communication disk and entered a magic formula. The voice of Master Bingcan sounded: "Shen Long, I heard that you refined the Requiem Powder."
"Yes! Master's information is so well-informed!"
Shen Long said with a smile.
"The Xuanyang Dharma Conference is about to be held. I asked Senior Nephew Chen about the relevant matters, and then I found out about it. Do you want to go with me? The Tianlinggen monk of Xuanyang Sect has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, and the forces such as Ba Dao Villa have The Nascent Soul cultivator will also show up."
Bing Canzhen said.
"Okay! I also want to get to know them. When will we set off?"
Shen Long asked.
"In three days! We will personally lead the team and go there together."
Bing Canzhen said.
Shen Long nodded, chatted with Master Bingcan for a while, and then cut off the contact.
Shen Long sat down cross-legged, meditating and adjusting his breath.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he took out a blood dragon pill and put it into his mouth. The pill melted instantly. Not long after, a huge energy rose in his abdomen.
Shen Long quickly exercised his skills to refine the energy in his abdomen.
Not long after, a layer of red glow appeared on his body, and red dragon scales sprouted from his body, all over his body.
Three days later, Shen Long left Jinpeng Peak and came to a vast bluestone square. Qian Dafu, Xu Yang and others had been waiting for a long time.
After a while, Master Bingcan arrived.
Master Bingcan didn't say anything nonsense, he directly took out the Bingyue Boat and walked up, followed closely by Shen Long and others.
"Set off!"
With a squeeze of Bing Canren's magic formula, Bing Yue Zhou lit up with a dazzling white light and flew high into the sky, leaving the Yuling Sect.
(End of chapter)
