Leave Chunhui Pavilion.
Looking back on this trip, Lv Zhong said it was a full harvest.
Eight bottles of elixir and two copies of silver-condensing marrow, especially the latter, after being completely refined, might be able to condense the Jiamu Thunder Seal into more thunder patterns, thereby making the thunder gun even more powerful.
In these troubled times, having one more means of self-protection is of great benefit.
"It's a pity that the materials to enhance the natal magic weapon are difficult to find..."
Lu Zhong had tried hard to do this, but all ended in failure. Those forces that hold such materials either offer a sky-high price that is unacceptable, or put forward extremely harsh conditions, without much sincerity in transferring them.
"The Evil God"
This is also a matter of course.
After all, spiritual objects are hard to find, and the more advanced you get, the more so.
Once they get it, they won't hide it, they all want to keep it for future generations to use. Some spiritual stone pills are nothing in the eyes of these forces.
When we returned to Chaosheng Cave, it happened to be noon.
As soon as Lu Zhong entered the main hall, he smelled the aroma of food.
"Husband!" When Yu Feng'er saw Lu Zhong coming back, she immediately smiled and told the maid aside: "Hurry, hurry, hurry up and get an extra bowl!"
"Husband, how was the harvest of this trip?"
"Everything went well. By the way, I bought you this..." Lu Zhong said, taking out the laurel robe and handing it to Yu Feng'er.
"Husband, I'm fine with the one I'm wearing now. There's no need to waste so much money. The spiritual weapon robe is too expensive!"
Although Yu Feng'er said this, she was reluctant to put down the laurel robe.
She is still wearing the low-grade spiritual weapon robe from before. Compared with this medium-grade spiritual weapon robe, it can be said to be old and worn out. And the protection strength of the two is almost the same as that of heaven and earth.
Lu Zhong persuaded her for a while before she stopped talking about it.
"Does it look good?"
Yu Feng'er put on the laurel robe, like green leaves lining flowers, and she looked even more shy and charming.
"It looks good!" Lu Zhong nodded.
Immediately, he handed out the ingot of iron essence.
This time Yu Feng'er didn't say anything more and just accepted it silently. But judging from her reddish eyes, it was obvious that her emotions were fluctuating greatly.
After the meal, they really got entangled.
However, Lu Zhong complained endlessly that the combat effectiveness of the female alchemy cultivator was not the same as that of the foundation-building cultivator.
After a lot of tossing, it finally ended.
Come to the quiet room.
Lu Zhong is preparing to refine the silver marrow.
The process is not easy. You must cooperate with the Jiamu Thunder Technique to move the silver marrow through the limbs and bones once to create a nourishing effect. Then it can be gathered into the sea of consciousness and form thunder patterns on the thunder seal.
"It is somewhat similar to practicing the Barbarian Ancestor's Heaven Swallowing Technique..."
Then I tried it a little bit and found that it was indeed the case.
By analogy, the speed of refining silver marrow has indeed increased significantly. If he continues to refine it at this rate, it will probably take less than three or two years before he can form the first thunder pattern.
I am excited, there is good news!
Immediately gathering his mind, Lu Zhong began to concentrate on refining.
…
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than four months.
Finally done!
The silver light on the body surface disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, Lu Zhong's armored wood thunder seal in the sea of consciousness had three more thunder patterns.
The more thunder patterns there are, the stronger the thunder gun will be. The increased power of three thunder patterns must be at least 30%.
"Go and try the effect?"
With this thought in his mind, he couldn't hold it back. He stood up and left the quiet room without disturbing the Bihai Sect disciples, and quietly came to the uninhabited sea area.
It was early in the morning, and there was still a layer of fog on the sea.
At this time, it is the time when sea beasts approach the shoals and look for food to satisfy their hunger. He flew in the air and searched slowly, and soon found a big golden fish.
The strength is not low, it is a kind of second-level sea beast.
The name is "Golden Scaled Snake Mackerel". Its golden scales are all excellent materials for refining weapons, its fish bones and eyes can be used to make elixirs, and its meat is tender, smooth and delicious. It can be said that its whole body is full of treasures.
"You are the one!"
Lu Zhong immediately activated the Jiamu Thunder Seal, and suddenly thunder spears began to form in his hands.
Since it is a thunder gun, it is naturally full of thunder and lightning.
But when I hold it in my hand, there is no discomfort at all. This is all due to the silver marrow. Not only can the thunder seal form thunder patterns, but it can also slightly change the monk's physique to gain a certain level of lightning resistance, thus avoiding the embarrassing situation of damaging the enemy by seven points and damaging oneself by three points.
As if sensing the aura of thunder and lightning, the golden-scaled snake mackerel flicked its tail and was about to dive into the deep sea.
Unfortunately, it's too late!
A thunder gun fell, locked by the Qi machine, and hit the snake in the middle of the head without any bias. It was instantly charred on the outside and tender on the inside, exuding a delicious smell of fish meat.
"Oops!" Lu Zhong's heart skipped a beat.
The reason for going out to test is to accurately grasp the power of the spell to avoid this situation. Now that he failed to control the power of the thunder gun, killing fish turned into grilling fish.
Not only that, all the materials used in the golden-scaled snake mackerel will be wasted.
I just want to cry without tears!
"That's all, it's just more than a thousand spirit stones..." Lu Zhong comforted himself in his heart.
Landing on the sea surface, he checked the golden-scaled snake mackerel and found that it was almost the same as his own judgment. The only good thing is that the demon elixir in the belly of the fish is still preserved, but the elixir liquid is slightly lost.
Coupled with the fish bones, the loss was not as big as imagined.
Nearly a thousand spiritual stones were accounted for!
Immediately, Lu Zhong cut a few pieces of fish meat and barbecued them on the desert island.
Enjoying good wine and good meat, the haze in your heart is swept away.
…
The half-year period will arrive soon.
Lu Zhong came to the gate of Changchun Valley as promised. There was a disciple of Changchun Valley waiting there. He said respectfully: "Senior Lu is welcome to our sect. I am here to receive the deacon Fang Zhen. I will take the senior to the underground palace at the bottom of the lake, where It is the destination of senior’s trip.”
"Yeah." Lu Zhong responded.
These are all agreed upon in advance.
Immediately, the two of them got on the beast cart nearby and drove towards Yunyao Lake at high speed.
When we came to the lake, there was a black palace.
There are dense restrictions around the Black Hall, and there are a large number of evil-destroying talismans posted on the walls, and small True Yang talismans are placed in important locations. The talisman flashes from time to time, the frequency is quite dense. From this point of view, it is estimated that the situation in the underground palace below is not much better. It is no wonder that Changchun Valley will hire people from outside.
There is a short-distance teleportation array in the palace, and it does not go directly to the underground palace.
After three consecutive transfers, we arrived at the bottom of the lake.
As soon as he arrived here, a burst of fire ignited on the surface of Lu Zhong's body, but there was a strange force that wanted to penetrate into his body, but was counterattacked by the Ziyou Extreme Fire, burning him clean in two or three strokes.
"Senior..." Fang Zhen, who was beside him, hesitated to speak.
Lu Zhong didn't know what he was thinking, so he waved his sleeves and gave this man some sparks. Although the effect was not as good as the spiritual fire, it was completely enough to expel that power.
"Thank you, senior!" Fang Zhen thanked him.
In this underground palace at the bottom of the lake, the most dangerous thing is not the birth of mourning souls, but this strange force that is everywhere. Many fellow disciples were corroded by this power and eventually turned into mourning souls.
Feeling relieved, he took Lu Zhong to the underground palace resting place.
The resting place is not small, it is a luxurious hall that is more than ten feet long and wide.
The four walls of the hall are covered with first-, second- and third-level talismans, either exorcism talismans, evil-destroying talismans, or precious little True Yang talismans, to create a safe space. The interior is divided into several areas, separated by magic circles, and can be used for resting, meditating, and receiving guests.
There were several people exchanging something in the reception area.
As soon as they saw Lu Zhong coming in, everyone immediately glanced over.
"I'm Lu Zhong, what do you call these fellow Taoists?" Lu Zhong said calmly, his eyes passing over the strange monks in the field, observing their cultivation.
They are all in the elixir-forming stage, including junior high school and late middle school.
"Welcome to Fellow Daoist Lu, I am a Jinyan San from Qilian Mountain. I was recently elected as the leader." A vigorous old man with dark hair stood up and said with a smile.
This person is the only late-stage pill-forming person in the palace.
Regarding Jin Yan Sanren, Lu Zhong had heard of his reputation. It is said that he possesses an extremely sharp Yang Fire, but no one has ever known the name of this spiritual fire. They only know that this golden flame has extraordinary and amazing power against demons and ghosts.
It's not surprising that Jin Yan Sanren appears here.
"It turns out it's fellow Taoist Jin Yan, Lu is so polite!" Lu Zhong said neither humble nor overbearing, and then found a seat to sit down.
Hearing this, Jin Yansan breathed a sigh of relief. He had heard about Lu Zhong's fight with Shuijiao, so he couldn't help but worry that this person would challenge his position.
Judging from the current situation, Lu Zhong obviously recognized his status.
In return for a favor, Jin Yansan smiled and said:
"Fellow Daoist Lu is here just in time. Let me introduce the other fellow daoists present. Let's say hello to each other. If you need help in the future, you might as well ask."
"These two are the thunder-making twins of Xuanyang Sect, named Binyang and Luanjie. They practice the "Secret Method of Making Thunder", which can attract thunder and lightning to kill the enemy. They are good at dealing with the souls of war." San Ren pointed at a pair of middle-aged men carved out of molds and said.
The Nong Lei twins were both in the early stages of forming pills. At this moment, they stood up and saluted politely.
"I've met two fellow Taoists!" Lu Zhongye said with a smile and cupped his hands.
His expression was kind, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, I wonder which one is weaker than the Jiamu Thunder Method?
The winner is expected to be Jiamu Leifa.
"Let me introduce, this is fellow Taoist Mu Xuan who is cultivating in Lingyue Territory. Fellow Taoist Lu may not know that fellow Taoist Mu Xuan is not only a sword cultivator who has been inherited, but also has a blue thunder sword. Although he is only in the middle stage of pill formation, Cultivation is the main force in killing evil spirits and killing souls this time!" Jin Yan Sanren pointed at a young man wearing a jade crown opposite Lu Zhong and said.
"Lu Dao is friendly!" Mu Xuan nodded and smiled.
For some reason, Lu Zhong felt that this man was a little weird. He looked at him with a hint of inexplicable meaning. He didn't know what his intention was.
So I kept a close eye on it.
"There is also an ancient Taoist friend who is good at Talismans. She has a somewhat withdrawn personality and rarely communicates with us, but she is a person with an excellent reputation." Jin Yan Sanren explained.
"Oh, that's right!" Lu Zhong nodded to express his understanding.
There are eight major areas in the underground palace, surrounding the core area in a fan shape. Changchun Valley is named after the eight gates. According to the plan, they are the two most important gates of life and death guarded by Changchun Valley. The six Lu Zhongs each guarded an area and were responsible for killing the souls that spawned.
He looked at the map.
I found myself stationed at Jingmen.
Adjacent to the left and right are the Fu cultivator named Gu and the sword cultivator Mu Xuan.
…
The task of killing evil.
Once every six months, half a month each time.
Lu Zhong began to perform his obligations in accordance with the agreement.
This underground palace under the lake was not built recently. It has existed for countless years, and its ruins are full of historical vicissitudes. After experiencing the big explosion, it was repaired by Changchun Valley.
At this moment, the underground palace was filled with black air.
That strange force was eroding him all the time, and the closer to the core area, the stronger this force became.
As an insider, Lu Zhong naturally would not be as clueless as the Jin Yan San people about the source of evil spirits. At this moment, he was secretly feeling frightened. He did not expect that the evil power of the late Nascent Soul could be so strong even after being suppressed.
It can be seen that once fully recovered.
The Southern Barbarian cultivation world will surely end in destruction.
"Fortunately, he was suppressed!" Lu Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he blessed himself with spells, but unfortunately the star power could not penetrate the thick ground. He sacrificed Zhihong and Xingchenjian again, and then began to look for the target.
The first thing Lu Zhong targeted was a group of mourning souls wandering around the edge.
These mourning souls are all transformed by the breeding of evil spirits. Judging from their unconsolidated form, they should be born not long ago, and they can be used to practice their skills.
“The quantity is just right!”
One or two mourning souls are not scary, he can easily deal with them.
But once the number increases, it becomes very difficult. As a kind of evil spirit, even if they are still suppressed by heaven and earth at this moment, they still have terrifying soul-absorbing methods.
If he was surrounded by a group of mourning souls, Master Jin Dan would also be in danger of falling.
Lu Zhong was not careless and sneaked closer.
When the distance is close to a hundred feet, he starts to activate the Jiamu Thunder Seal in the sea of consciousness, preparing to strike a "Thunder Swamp" first to determine the killing effect of the Jiamu Thunder Method on the soul.
The magic power in the body leaked out like running water.
In an instant, countless thunder and lightning emerged from the void, covering the location of the group of mourning souls. There was a loud thunder for a moment, and after the lightning dissipated, except for the two remaining souls in the outer area, the rest of the souls, together with the black air that filled the air, were completely gone.
Lu Zhong was quite satisfied with this.
"I didn't expect that the power of thunder marshes would be enhanced by condensing thunder patterns..."
This was something he didn't expect at all.
An unexpected surprise.
He raised his hand and struck two thunderbolts with his palms to deal with the two half-remnant souls.
In this way, six or seven of them were eliminated at a time, and no more souls would be attracted than this number. Lu Zhong quickly cleared away the existing souls in the underground palace.
Less than three days have passed, and the black air permeating the underground palace has become very thin.
Just when Lu Zhong was about to take a rest, an inexplicable chill emerged.
In the direction of the core area, there was a woman in white clothes nearly ten feet tall, wearing a white wide-brimmed hood and a white dress that made a rustling sound, floating in mid-air and heading this way.
During the march, her unusually long, thick black hair stayed motionless on her body and did not flutter in the wind.
Lu Zhong's expression changed slightly, and he thought, what the hell is this?
Tianluotong appeared and immediately saw the prototype of the woman.
The truth was beyond his imagination, this thing wasn't even human.
Several wooden strips were pieced together, sometimes chaotically, sometimes forming a regular cube. There was a light spot at the core, which was emitting waves of rippling white light.
Looking at this light spot, illusions immediately filled my mind, as if I was trapped in an illusion.
After removing Tianluotong, what he saw was another woman.
Lu Zhong tried to detect the object using qi-gazing techniques and spiritual consciousness, but found that they could not break through the disguise of the object. Only Tianluotong, who had the effect of breaking delusions, could see through the true face of the object.
To his surprise.
Qingyangjian, which has the magical power of "breaking illusions", can also do this.
"As long as the corresponding conditions are met, you can see through the true form of this object..." Lu Zhong's face became solemn.
This is a real evil spirit!
