To the east of Wanxiang City, on the Prison Pillar, Tao Yao was dressed in a white shirt, holding a sword in one hand and standing in the air.
The strong wind was raging in the sky, making Tao Yao's white shirt make a hunting sound.
Tao Yao closed her phoenix eyes, her breathing was steady, her face was white and tender, and there was no bitterness of being imprisoned, as if she was practicing normally. If anyone looks closely, they can see that she is indeed practicing. The strong wind blew through the air, forming a small vortex around her. The spiritual energy in the vortex was rich and clung to her body. Then it was absorbed by Tao Yao unscrupulously. Every time it was absorbed, Tao Yao's face turned pale, as if he was enduring great pain.
"I've made some progress." Tao Yao's lips moved slightly, "I am imprisoned, hum, I will show you that even if I am imprisoned in the Tianzhu, I can still cultivate into Zifu. By then, all the grievances I have suffered will be recovered. Come."
She was practicing hard, but the monks who passed by under a thousand meters didn't know it, and they were very interested in it at first.
"Hey, she lived another month."
"Yes, I didn't expect that she is really powerful." Many monks were quite surprised.
Half a year later, an outsider came. "Hey, Lao Wang, where should I wait for you?"
"Go to look at the husband's stone."
"Wangfu Stone? Where is it? What kind of place is it?" Outsiders were puzzled.
"Oh, it's a thousand-meter high pillar in the east of Wanxiang City. There is a female cultivator on the high pillar. It used to be called Qi Tianzhu."
"Oh, I've heard of it. Is she not dead yet?" the outsider wondered.
"No. Hey, don't worry about her. Hurry up, I'll be there soon."
"okay."
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Fuli collected the hematite and walked outside. Next, he needed to find an underground fire to temper the hematite to produce pure hematite and forge a long knife.
The weapons of body refiners are different from magical weapons. They do not have refining skills, as long as they are suitable for use and strong. Therefore, Fu Li who only has theoretical knowledge can also be refined.
Where to find ground fire?
Fuli felt a little regretful, he should have asked clearly just now.
"Huh? There's another person here, just in time to ask him." Fu Li saw an old man coming from a distance, his eyes were a little cloudy and his attitude was lazy.
"No, it's an innate monk." Fu Li frowned. Although the opponent's aura was weak, the aura of an innate monk was unmistakable. "There are very few Xiantian monks in Tiedu. Could it be that he is the monk stationed here?"
Zhong Quanming was walking on the mountain road and was wondering why it was so quiet on the mountain. The strange thing was that he didn't hear the leopard head's cry. He was always restless.
Going around a ridge, I saw Fu Li, who was strong, extremely young, and exuded a strong spirit from his whole body.
"It's him." Zhong Quanming's cloudy eyes suddenly became clear. "Why is he here?"
Qishan Sect passed down information about Fuli, including his face and appearance, so Zhong Quanming recognized him at a glance. He took a quick look at the mine and saw miners everywhere, lying unconscious on the ground.
Zhong Quanming had a sudden thought. At this moment, the first thing that came to his mind was not the big secret about Fuli or the spiritual plantation garden of Qiu Mu¡¯s ancestors, but how to avoid this disaster.
"Didn't the sect say that he was an acquired monk? Why is he an innate monk now?"
If it is a monk the day after tomorrow, Zhong Quanming is not afraid. No matter how weak the innate monks are, they cannot be competed by the acquired monks. But a congenital monk with a big secret, how could he not have a trump card? But he himself was old physically and mentally and could no longer fight.
"You all get up, why are you sleeping in broad daylight? If you are lazy again, all the monthly spirit stones will be taken away." Zhong Quanming didn't look at Fuli and kicked the miners on the ground.
After many kicks, the miner didn't move.
"Go quickly, go quickly. I pretend not to see." Zhong Quanming prayed in his heart. Fu Li swept the place. After all, he was an innate monk. He couldn't bear to communicate with Fu Li anymore, so he could only pretend not to see him and hope that Fu Li would leave on his own.
Fu Li looked at it, smiled suddenly, and walked towards Zhong Quanming instead of leaving.
"What is he here for? I'm old and don't want to fight, what should I do?" Zhong Quanming lowered his head, his heart was in a mess, he couldn't control his feet, click! Kicked a miner in the ribs.
But contrary to expectations, Fu Li did not turn around, but still walked towards him, and did not stop until he was three meters away from him.
"Fellow Taoist, may I ask if there is any ground fire nearby? I plan to temper the hematite." Fu Li asked with a smile.
Zhong Quanming lowered his head, as if he hadn't heard Fu Li's words, his face turned green and white, and he was angry: "This is a naked provocation. He clearly guessed that I was the monk stationed here. Not only did he not leave, but he asked me how to deal with Chi Luo." Iron ore, hum, no matter how bad I am, you, a junior, can't slap me in the face like this."
At this moment, the long-lost bloody returnZhong Quanming clenched his fists, really wanting to kill Fu Li and let him know that his sword was still young.
Fu Li waited for a moment, but when he didn't hear an answer, he snorted softly and asked again: "Fellow Taoist, where is the earth fire nearby?"
"Ah~" Zhong Quanming's legs trembled. The scene of a better life in the future, family reproduction, and four generations living under one roof appeared before his eyes. He slowly opened his clenched fists, lowered his head and hummed: "Just ten miles ahead, there is a place. There is fire there."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me." Fu Li smiled slightly and left calmly.
"Huh~" Zhong Quanming took a long breath and comforted himself, "I can endure the calm for a while, take a step back and the sky is brighter, my self-cultivation is getting better and better."
Afterwards, Zhong Quanming faltered, calling up the miners who had fainted on the ground one by one, gathering them together, and said lonelyly: "It's not easy for everyone, why make it difficult for each other? From now on, everyone can just dig as much as possible, and I won't rush you anymore." ¡±
Fuli walked ten miles in the direction pointed by Zhong Quanming, and found a long crack in the ground.
The crack in the ground was about one meter wide, and flames shot out from time to time. Standing ten meters away, Fuli could feel the heat of the flames. Every meter he advanced, the temperature doubled. When he got closer, if Fuli hadn't activated his magic protection, he would have been roasted to death.
The earth fire here has not been guided, so it is scattered and manic. It is not suitable for weapon refining at all, even for body-refining soldier weapons without other requirements.
The entire body of a body-refining soldier must be made of stable and uniform materials, so that it can be more resilient, harder and sharper, and be able to withstand more real energy.
But Fu Li is not someone else, he is a wood cultivator, and the pure wood magic power in his body is most suitable for improving the manic energy of the earth fire.
Therefore, this place is useless to others and is a waste fire. For Fuli, it is a treasure place. Although the ground fire here is manic, it is extremely hot after improvement. It is best used to quench hematite.
Phew!
Fuli poured out all the hematite at once and piled it on the ground fire. This is the first step in refining a weapon, which is to refine the materials first. This step only refines and burns the impurities in the hematite ore, and there is no need to guide and improve the earth fire.
The ground fire was furious and hot, and soon the ten-meter-high hematite ore melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some black matter dripped down the stone mountain into the cracks in the ground and disappeared. (To be continued.