Fifteen years later.
Inside the blue sky bead.
Jiang Yun held up a small white ball by the back of his neck and said in a pretentious manner:
"I've caught you! Your half-baked skill in wind concealment can't escape the grasp of my master! I'll pluck out the hair on the tip of your tail and turn you into a bald-tailed wolf, Jie Jie Jie."
"Ooooooo~~Ooooooo~"
The screams of milk and milk rang out.
This was a Yunjun cub that was no more than a month old. After being caught by its "evil" owner, it quickly clamped its tail and made a childish cry.
Although Jiang Yun didn't understand what it meant, he knew without thinking that he was calling for help.
There were many Yun Jun nearby, but they all looked over with interest.
Some Yunjun, who was only a year or two old and half-grown, was even more gloating about his misfortune. He recalled the past in his eyes while calling in a low voice to the little ones nearby.
I don't know what they said, but those little cuties hurriedly ran towards their mother and got into her mother's thick hair, only exposing their plump buttocks and short legs.
What they don’t know is that their now elegant and mature mother is also a wolf. She was also frightened when she was very young, thinking that her master would really strip her tail hair, and her behavior was the same as these little balls.
The parents of the little guy in Jiang Yun's hands, Qing Huo, and a female four-tailed Yunjun were lying not far away, watching quietly.
It is said that whoever raises them looks like the other, and Qing Huo and Jiang Yun have developed a good understanding of each other after so many years.
Jiang Yun glanced at it covertly, and Qinghuo yawned and lay down to pretend to sleep. The little guy's mother gently licked Qinghuo's fur.
Acting like an unscrupulous parent.
The little guy was very intelligent and was shocked after seeing the "cruel" scene of his parents.
No more struggling and yelling. Instead, he started wagging his tail, sticking out his tongue and making cute whimpering sounds.
"Woo~wu~"
At such a young age, he knows the environment without any guidance, and his future prospects are limitless.
The younger Yunjuns nearby looked bored. Because this little guy is too smart to scare it.
Some Yunjuns who cried for a long time after being scared when they were children were even more regretful and boring.
Unknowingly, this entertainment program has been passed down from generation to generation!
The little guy unexpectedly found that he was put on the ground as soon as he stopped crying. A big spiritual fruit also appeared in front of him. And the bad guy who caught him is gone.
Just when the little guy was excitedly pushing the much larger spirit fruit to find his mother, Jiang Yun had already returned to the bamboo house.
"The quantity should be enough!"
Jiang Yun looked at the big box on the wooden table and said softly.
The lid was opened, and it was filled with white hair glowing with light cyan aura.
What we are refining this time is an escape magic weapon, and one of the main materials is Yun Junmao.
Wu Ling Dun's flying speed is also extremely fast. Thinking about it this way, it seems that it doesn't matter if there is no magic weapon for escape.
actually not.
The Five Spirit Escape is so conspicuous, the five-color Escape light spreads all over Tiannan. No, the entire human world probably has no semicolon, and the identity is exposed all at once. Using regular escape techniques is too slow. Therefore, an escape magic weapon is very necessary.
Jiang Yun is still unable to master the Shrinking Earth Technique. You can move up to hundreds of miles by shrinking the ground to an inch at a time, but there is an error of a few miles. Moreover, this technique consumes a lot of money. Jiang Yun is not strong enough to perform it many times in a row. He still has to rely on light escape or escape magic weapons when he is on the road every day.
Yunjun's tail is the manifestation of Yunjun's bloodline and the center of spell casting. It is a top-notch wind attribute material. Jiang Yun also specially selected the most spiritual part of hair inside the tail.
Jiang Yun knew very well that he couldn't focus on just one person when picking up wolf hair, so he picked up all the Yunjuns above level two.
I have been raising Yunjun for many years, and my number has exceeded 300, with a total of nine reaching high levels.
Just like this, I gathered a little bit of those with low cultivation level, and more high-level Yunjun the size of a house, maybe a few taels, and soon they were all together.
It's just a few hairs, so plucking it won't affect Yunjun, and it's not like plucking the entire tail.
With a wave of his sleeves, a fist-sized jade bottle, a dragon skin, and a box of silver scales appeared on the table.
Inside the jade bottle is spiritual ink, which is used to draw spiritual inscriptions. The main material is the blood essence and bone marrow of a wind-type dragon, plus some auxiliary materials.
Back then, I spent twenty years searching for spiritual veins in the open sea. I traveled an unknown distance of thousands of miles and encountered countless monsters.
There are also many dragons, and I have seen all kinds of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice. However, there are not many dragons that have reached the transformation level.
At that time, this wind dragon was fighting an eighth-level ancient beast, and the reason seemed to be to grab territory. In the end, he reaped the benefits.
The ancient beast had strong vitality and was seriously injured, so it crawled into the seabed and ran away. The dragon was probably very confident in its flying speed and did not jump into the sea but fled to high altitude.
Then it was tragic. Although he was flying very fast, his tail was accidentally illuminated by the light beam of the Haoguang Mirror. As a result, the entire huge dragon body was frozen.
The dragon skin and scales also come from that dragon, and the skin is chosen from a piece around the reverse scale. This box of dragon scales was also carefully selected from thousands of scales on the body.
Jiang Yun took out some auxiliary materials and inspected them carefully. After confirming that they were perfect, he nodded slightly.
"Those three Le girls are in seclusion, so I can't disturb them. I can only do this work myself!"
When Jiang Yun returned to Spirit Beast Mountain, he would naturally not forget to comfort his wife and concubines. After all, they had been away for more than eighty years.
Lu Xuejian still stayed at home as usual and didn't go out. But what's interesting is that she was much more diligent in refining puppets than before. Later I found out that she had sold many puppets on consignment in Fanlou in recent decades, and the spiritual stones she earned were used to buy old spiritual herbs.
Jiang Yun roughly guessed the reason, and later found an opportunity to give her a bag of spiritual grass. The age was not low, and the quantity was astonishing.
Lu Xuejian had a strange expression after seeing the contents in the bag. She was happy and disappointed at the same time. After some hesitation, she finally accepted it.
Jiang Yun didn't say anything more, let alone ask, and left directly.
After seeing his three concubines, Jiang Yun hated iron and steel, so he gave them a hard lesson and then threw them into a secret room and locked them up. All the refining tools including the refining furnace were confiscated, and the refining room was also sealed.
After providing them with various treasures to assist in forming the pill, they solemnly announced that they would not even try to refine the weapon before the pill was successfully formed.
They all have two spiritual roots, and their cultivation techniques are not bad. If they practice hard and add the cultivation resources given by Jiang Yun back then, the probability of forming a pill is not low.
As a result, he is almost 200 years old and has yet to form an elixir! To be precise, it is still a little short of the peak of foundation building.
In order to study the art of refining weapons, he delayed his own cultivation. This is simply putting the cart before the horse.
Back then, He Ke had an agreement with their grandfather to help them form pills within their capabilities. As a result, they became slack in their own cultivation.
Most likely, their grandfather died and let himself go. But Shouyuan will not be polite to them!
After more than a month.
Jiang Yun wore a new white cloak, a pair of wrist guards on his hands, and a new pair of boots on his feet.
The overall cloak is relatively thin and soft, and there is no trace of the material including dragon skin or dragon scales. The style is also relatively simple, with only some light cyan moiré patterns.
The leather can be seen on the wristbands and boots, and if you look closely, you can find a faint wavy texture on the surface.
It is obviously very convenient to observe oneself with spiritual consciousness, but Jiang Yun took a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at himself back and forth. His expression seemed very satisfied.
It is indeed true that a person depends on his clothes. The originally good-looking Jiang Yun looked more elegant and majestic after wearing this cloak, which felt really good.
It seems that multiple magic weapons have been refined, but this is not the case.
Only the cloak is a magic weapon, and the remaining wrist guards and shoes are just auxiliary items used to increase the power of the cloak, which is equivalent to the relationship between the formation disk and the formation flag.
Jiang Yun would be distressed if the cloak was broken, but the rest didn't matter, because Jiang Yun had refined several spare ones.
Jiang Yun is very perceptive and is good at drawing inferences from one instance. This time, he used some techniques from the spirit world, which was considered an attempt. The refining process went more smoothly than expected.
"Since it is made from Fengjiao and Yunjun materials, it is called Fengyun Cloak."
(End of chapter)
