Only then did Jin Lin and Yunhuang realize how much Jiang Pingan had suffered to reach this point.
Every time a blood pill is cut off, it is a serious injury.
And he was seriously injured hundreds of times!
This process must be extremely painful and unimaginable.
Jin Lin had killed the blood pill and knew the pain of the blood pill bursting and his body almost breaking apart.
So he only opened eighty acupuncture points.
The more acupoints are opened, the more painful it will be to cut off the blood pill later. Almost every time, the person will be seriously injured and on the verge of death.
And Jiang Pingan opened 360!
Yunhuang was very embarrassed. He didn't expect that his casual words would create such a monster.
She didn't know that Jiang Ping'an could really open all the acupuncture points.
"When fellow Daoist Jiang condenses the golden elixir, he will definitely become stronger!" Yunhuang said.
The more acupuncture points opened up in the martial arts realm, the stronger the person will be after forming the elixir.
Jiang Ping'an didn't say anything. She didn't plan to form a pill until she found a substitute for Zangyu Technique.
With his current combat power, monks below the Nascent Soul stage cannot hurt him at all, so there is no need to worry.
"Brother Jiang, let's go treasure hunting together." Jin Lin put his arm around his shoulders and said.
He now admires Jiang Ping'an very much. Everyone admires a ruthless man who can seriously hurt himself hundreds of times.
Jiang Ping'an shook his head, "You go ahead, I need to practice."
"Brother Jiang is going to break through the golden elixir, so don't bother me. When you get back to Pluto State, I'll invite you to my house for dinner! I'm going to find my treasure first. Goodbye."
Jin Lin smiled heartily and disappeared into a golden light.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, let's talk later."
Yunhuang said hello and flew away, fearing that the treasure would be found by others.
Jiang Pingan did not go treasure hunting.
He has obtained enough treasures.
Return to the cliff and fly back to the previous cave, which is the nasal cavity of "God Island".
Take out the bronze basin and the judge's pen.
Putting the Judge's Pen into the bronze basin, Jiang Ping'an held his breath. He didn't know if the bronze basin could replicate something of the level of a quasi-immortal weapon.
If you can, you will really make a fortune.
After half a moment of silence, there was no movement in the bronze basin.
"It seems that a bronze basin cannot replicate a quasi-immortal weapon."
Just when Jiang Ping'an was about to take out the judge's pen, a bright avenue of light burst out from the bronze basin, illuminating the dark cave.
Jiang Ping'an's heart suddenly accelerated.
This is the light of replication success!
When the light disappeared, Jiang Pingan couldn't wait to look at the bronze basin.
Three identical judge pens appeared inside!
The cornucopia can copy two quasi-immortal weapons!
Jiang Pingan's heart beat violently, and he was extremely shocked and delighted.
Even quasi-immortal artifacts can be copied. Is this bronze basin an immortal artifact?
definitely is!
"You only know about his copying ability?"
The old voice sounded again.
Jiang Ping'an was shocked. Didn't this senior say he was going to bed?
He was not worried about the other party snatching the bronze basin, because the senior had already seen it and would have snatched it if he wanted to.
"Senior, do you mean that this bronze basin has other functions?"
Jiang Pingan respectfully asks for advice.
"Yes, it also has the ability to restore broken items. You can sacrifice useless spiritual stones and magic weapons to it and let it help you restore this imitation judge's pen."
Kamijima revealed another function of the bronze basin.
A flash of light burst out in Jiang Ping'an's eyes.
Can the bronze basin restore this broken quasi-immortal weapon?
Senior will definitely not lie to him, and there is no need to lie to him.
"Then how should I sacrifice the treasure?" Jiang Ping'an asked doubtfully.
The broken Judge's Pen is so powerful, the complete Judge's Pen must be even more powerful.
“You connect with it, just think about it in your mind.”
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
After being reminded, Jiang Ping'an put a broken judge's pen into a bronze basin.
The consciousness entered Chu Yang's stored magic weapon.
Put the spiritual stones and magic weapons inside into the bronze basin.
Although Chu Yang's magic weapons are good, they are useless to him.
There is storage space inside the bronze basin, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to fit it in.
After throwing a lot of magic weapons into the bronze basin, Jiang Ping'an thought silently in his heart.
"Sacrifice and restore the Judge's Pen!"
At this moment, incomprehensible runes and rules appeared on the bronze basin, and each rune seemed to contain the rules of the great road.
A large number of magic weapons in the bronze basin disappeared immediately.
"not enough."
Jiang Ping'an received the reminder from the bronze basin in his mind. The bronze basin did not speak, which was a special feedback. He could feel it just like his body felt when he was hungry.
"Isn't this much enough?"
Jiang Ping'an threw in tens of millions more spiritual stones.
Still not enough.
Jiang Ping'an's face twitched, this is a bottomless pit.
But it makes sense when you think about it. After all, it is a broken quasi-immortal weapon and the cost must be high.
With a cruel heart, he put another broken judge's pen in.
This should be almost done, right?
"Not even close?"
Jiang Ping'an felt his heart bleed. Sacrificing half of the quasi-immortal weapon was still not enough.
He took out Lei Qingyun's storage ring and erased the consciousness on it.
The opponent is dead, so the mark of divine consciousness is easy to erase.
If the opponent is not dead, it will be very difficult to erase this, unless his consciousness is stronger than the opponent.
After scanning the storage ring, Jiang Ping'an threw all the spiritual stones, law fragments, and magic weapons into it, except for the special golden compass.
"Buzz~"
The bronze basin trembled violently, and colorful rays of light burst out from it. A complete judge's pen floated in the colorful rays of light.
The pen holder is made of unknown materials. It is made of gold and is engraved with runes. The black hair tips are emitting little stars, and it looks so attractive.
With the help of this quasi-immortal weapon, Jiang Ping'an felt that all the efforts were worth it.
However, bad news came immediately.
The feedback of the bronze basin appeared in my head.
"Due to copying and restoring quasi-immortal weapons, the stored energy is exhausted. If you want to copy resources, you need any item with the same energy."
Jiang Ping'an's expression changed drastically.
Only then did he realize that the bronze basin also needs energy!
But because of this copying and repair of the Judge's Pen, all the energy in the bronze basin was consumed!
This means that if you want to copy items in the future, it will not be as simple as before. You need to sacrifice spiritual stones and magic weapons.
Suddenly I regretted repairing the Judge Pen.
Forget it, you can get a complete quasi-immortal weapon, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
This is a weapon that can kill strong men.
Put the complete Judge's Pen into the bronze cauldron, and put the remaining broken Judge's Pen into the storage magic weapon.
"Senior, is this a bronze basin?" Jiang Pingan asked respectfully.
The ability to copy and repair other items is incredible.
"With your current level of cultivation, it's useless to know. Let's wait and see when you are qualified to become an immortal. I'm sleepy. Go to sleep."
Kamijima yawned and became silent again.
Jiang Ping'an cupped his fists and saluted.
The other party didn't answer, and Jiang Ping'an didn't ask further questions. The cornucopia must be an immortal weapon.
Swallow a fire lotus to realize Taozi and continue to study the current practice method.
The storage of spiritual energy and blood energy has surpassed that of the golden elixir monks, but in terms of spiritual consciousness, it is far inferior to that of the golden elixir monks.
Gather spiritual energy into the acupuncture points on the brain to nourish the brain little by little and increase spiritual awareness.
The spiritual consciousness of an ordinary golden elixir in its early stage can cover five kilometers, and any danger can be detected in advance.
His current spiritual consciousness can only be released for one kilometer at most.
Differs greatly.
At the same time, there was a flying boat belonging to the Huanggu Lei family.
"Third Elder, the man named Jiang Pingan cannot be kept."
An old monk from the Thunder Clan stood next to the third elder and whispered.
Meng Jing has evolved into an immortal thunder body and cannot be delayed by a piece of trash.
Just like Meng Jing's mother, as a former goddess, she was delayed by a waste.
The third elder stroked his beard and raised the corners of his mouth, "Didn't you notice that Qingyun wasn't there?"
The old monk suddenly realized, "The third elder does have foresight, but sending Qingyun to deal with this guy is a bit overkill, isn't it?"
Lei Qingyun is a Nascent Soul, so there is absolutely no need to deal with a foundation builder.
"It's better to be cautious. This will ensure nothing goes wrong." The third elder said calmly.
He sent his grandson, and the assassination will definitely be successful!
