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Volume Three: Cultivation on the Mountain Chapter 161: Refining Treasures

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    Mu Dong'er has experienced the snow that has not melted for millions of years in the far north, has seen the magic ice that freezes into the bone marrow, and has experienced the biting cold wind that blows for ten and a half days in the land of monsters. It is not as cold as it is now.  .  This is a pool of water, as calm as a mirror, without ice or snow. Due to the soft light emitting on the surface, it even looks a bit warm, but it is really cold, with traces and wisps of chill coming from it.  Every pore in the body penetrates into the meridians and integrates with the magic power running in them. It captures the three fields and spreads throughout the body. Every time you exhale, it is like a pile of small icicles with sharp edges are squeezed out from the nostrils.  "I can't stand it anymore!" Mu Dong'er shouted, trying her best, her limbs could actually move, and she danced and wanted to fly, even if she straightened up.  Qin Lingshuang turned around and slapped her palm. Mu Dong'er did not leave the water, but fell into it. When she was floating before, at least part of her body was still exposed above the water, but now she is completely submerged in the water. She can't breathe or speak.  It was even colder, and Mu Donger only struggled a few times before freezing to death.  Although they were one body and two souls, Mu Donger knew that it was Qing Lingshuang who slapped him into the water, not the dragon demon. He secretly swore in his heart that he would never call her "aunt" again.  The Thousand-legged King in the sky didn't care about this trivial matter. He had just killed Dai Zhen, his enemy three hundred years ago. He was so happy that he wanted to roar. His confidence was greatly inflated. Without another word, he swept his long body and another tree turned into a tree.  Ashes surrounded the tree hall with its entire body, its main head facing the female Taoist priest, and dozens of smaller heads on its back guarding the four sides.  Some of the demon soldiers on the Thousand Foot King's back were lost, but there were still nearly a thousand of them, including half demons and beast demons. They were all wearing exaggerated bone armor and horn armor. They were not holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, but various kinds of demon soldiers.  The sound produced by various horns was not loud, like the buzzing of a swarm of insects, but the harder they blew, the redder the Thousand-legged King's eyes became.  The sinister wind coming out of his mouth became stronger.  Qing Lingshuang was neither impatient nor impatient, walking slowly on the instant stage, raising her fingers from time to time to turn off the stove and the large light mirror, and control the three treasures at the same time.  It makes it difficult for the centipede to move forward.  The demon soldier on Thousand Foot King's back blew the horn harder, and the sound gradually changed from a buzz to a roar of a wild beast. The sinister wind spurting from the centipede's mouth swept up the ashes and completely covered the entire sword washing pool, but he still could not break through the three swords.  The restriction caused by the treasure.  The situation was not considered urgent, so the dragon demon spoke again.  "How long have we been fighting here? I still don't know your surname. We are Dragon Demon and Qin Lingshuang. The one who is fighting with you is Qin Lingshuang. The one who is talking to you is Dragon Demon."  Come out and say, "Let you all know clearly that I am the Thousand-legged King, the master of the Great Desolate Cave in the land of demons." "It sounds very powerful, but unfortunately I have never heard of it. Where were you when the giant demon king Qi Wushang fought against Dao Tong?  "Bah. Qi Wushang is just a little demon, how can he please me? I have been practicing the 'Thousand Demon Gathering' in the cave and have no intention of participating in worldly affairs." "Don't tell me, let me guess."  . You have never mastered the "Thousand Demons Gathering" until one day two years ago, you suddenly had a strange dream. In the dream, a guy who claimed to be the founder of the Taoism was willing to help you refine the demons on the only condition.  You have to be him as a pet. Well, raising a big centipede is indeed quite impressive." The Thousand-footed King was furious, because the dragon demon was almost right.  It's just contemptuous and disrespectful.  "Who do you think you are? You're just a slave transformed from a spell left by Tao Tong Nian Xin Ke tens of thousands of years ago, plus a dying soul. Don't think you can compete with me with just a few treasures.  ! " "Haha. You do know the details between us. Thousand-footed King, to tell you the truth, Kun Chao doesn't care who wins in this battle. He is interested in your 'Thousand Monsters'.  He doesn't care about her life or death at all. Qin Lingshuang's method is even more unique. As long as she is willing, Kun Chuan will come to her for advice. The old method of asking for a dream has no sincerity at all. "The tradition of the successors of Nianxinke is to argue before fighting.  The fight involves bickering, supplemented by illusions, which even a Taoist priest can't stand, let alone a centuries-old demon.  Thousand-legged King exerted all his strength, "Let me show you the real 'sincerity'!" "Thousand-legged King, be serious. Pets should behave like pets. Being ferocious is not enough. Can you roll? Do you like to have your belly scratched by your owner?  ? Will you make noises from your throat to please the master? " The Thousand Foot King was so tightly wrapped that some of the demon soldiers on his back even vomited blood.  "Wow, Thousand-legged King, you can vomit blood by blowing the horn a few times. Where did you recruit your demon soldiers? They are too weak." The ashes in the air dispersed into a small piece, and the dragon demon looked up and smiled: "That's it.  Right, if there are helpers, you should call them out early. Don¡¯t try to be a hero alone. Just like those kittens and puppies, no matter how loud you bark, it¡¯s still not amusing, so why bother?What about strength?  " The Thousand-legged King was so angry that he could hide in the underground cave for hundreds of years and not come out. The old demon was not an angry person, but under the influence of the ninth-level mental illusion, his endurance had already ended, and his anger was worse than the evil wind he spewed out.  To be grand, the excitement of killing Grand Master Dai Zhen had long since dissipated. A Taoist priest appeared in the sky. He was tall and thin, in his thirties, with a conspicuous aquiline nose. He was holding a small wooden building in his hand.  "Thousand-legged King, don't be fooled, just surround them and let me take care of these two witches.  " "Thousand-legged King, be careful not to have supper.  The dragon demon raised his head and covered his eyes with his hands, "Are we two witches?"  You must have been a Taoist priest from Yashan in the past when you acted as an accomplice to Kun Chaos with such righteousness.  "My name is Xu Guchen. I used to be a Taoist priest from Xingshan."  "The man said coldly. "Sorry, I admitted my mistake. I am a little prejudiced against Asan.  Taoist Xu, you are too depraved. You are actually hanging out with the demon clan. Even if the three masters of Nanhai defected to Kunchao, they only accepted Taoist priests.  " "Dragon demon, don't open your mouth, the illusion of thinking is useless to me.  "Xu Guchen held the wooden building in one hand and the small bronze mirror in the other to protect himself from the influence of illusion. "With Kun Chaos backing you, of course you are not afraid of illusion.  "The dragon demon didn't seem to care at all, as if he had already given up, "I'm just curious. The Thousand-legged King is favored by the 'Thousand Demons Gathering', and the three masters are good at refining living pills. What do you rely on?  It's probably not carpentry work.  " Xu Guchen was gathering momentum and did not cast the spell immediately. He chuckled and said, "Don't pretend you don't know what this is.  " "Is this really the most treasured building in Qishan?  If you didn't remind me, I would never have thought of it. Kun Chao is too casual, and there is no distinction between giving away treasures.  If I had known this, I should have encouraged Qin Lingshuang to defect to Kun Chaos, so that I could at least get a piece of it. What a pity.  " Xu Guchen has finished gathering momentum. On the ground, the Thousand-legged King is also entangled tighter. The water surface of the Sword Washing Pond is rippling, and it seems to be shrinking. "Nianxinke should be extinct.  "The rare number in Xu Guchen's hand emits a sparkling light, as if there are piles of gold and silver jewelry hidden in the building. "Haha.  You only have one treasure, and you can deal with three of us" Before Long Mo finished speaking, the smoke from the Instant Stage, the light from the Great Light Mirror, and the fire from the ever-extinguishing furnace were all retreating, and the Sword Washing Pool that was not involved in the battle was also rapidly retreating.  Shrinking, the Thousand-legged King's huge body finally found a gap, and pressed forward step by step, and the evil wind sprayed from dozens of heads began to seep into the restriction. "Oh, Qin Lingshuang, it's up to you to deal with it, this guy is very powerful.  What did you say?  Hmm Got it.  "The sword-washing pool has shrunk to less than thirty feet wide. The instant platform and other treasures have also changed accordingly, but the dragon demon is not afraid anymore. He raised his head and smiled and said: "Taoist Xu, I know what your skills are. You learned it secretly.  The method of refining beasts is used on the treasure. Of course, you still have to have Kun Chaos to help you, right?  " Xu Guchen's face turned cold and he said nothing. He continued to activate his magic power. The sword-washing pool and the restriction were still shrinking, but at a slower speed. The Thousand-legged King's body was able to wrap around it for more than two times. Qin Lingshuang cast a spell to resist. Long.  Mo still spoke to the Taoist priest in the air: "There is a big loophole in your treasure refining method. Did Kun Chao help you fix it?  You can tell by the look on your face. Kun Chao just wants to make his unique method effective, regardless of whether there are loopholes or not. Anyway, he is the one practicing it.  " "There are no loopholes in my method.  "Xu Guchen finally spoke. "Really?  Alien beasts and spiritual beasts all have some spirituality. The so-called beast refining method requires both parties to practice together.  Although the Taoist treasures are powerful, they do not have this kind of spirituality. They have been supported for hundreds of thousands of years, and their dedication to Taoist priests is taken as a matter of course. The art of consonance cannot make them loyal to just one person.  So, it is Zhenqi Tower that is refining you, not you refining Zhenqi Tower, am I right?  " "Nonsense!  "Xu Guchen couldn't control the anger in his heart, "The Precious Tower only belongs to me. Wewe agreed that this is a more powerful spell than the Taoist Seal. It belongs to me, only to me, only to me.  To be able to unleash its full power, even if you have four precious treasures, they are not as good as mine!  "    "Yeah?  The art of Lingxi is connected with the Niwan Palace. If you are the one being refined, the Niwan Palace will definitely be damaged. Haha, I was a little afraid of you before, but in fact, my mental illusion is your biggest nemesis.  " "If you have the guts, try it.  "Xu Guchen is no longer afraid. The dragon demon prepared the illusion and was about to cast it, but someone got there first. The sword-washing pool has shrunk to ten feet in size, and the center also accommodates the instant stage and more than thirty children who will not shrink.  , the space became smaller and smaller, Mu Donger finally emerged from the water again. The first breath of air shattered the ice in the body. The inner alchemy resumed rotation, and the mana circulated like mercury in the meridians, still cold, but without any trace.  Block. Mu Dong'er can cast spells again and fly away.He stood up and broke through the restriction set by Qin Lingshuang, passed through the dark wind and ashes spewed by the Thousand-legged King, and came directly to Xu Guchen.  Xu Guchen was startled, and the light of the rare tower in his hand turned and attacked the child who suddenly appeared.  Mu Dong'er was hit, but was not injured. Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the treasure building, "I know how to refine beasts." Xu Guchen was shocked, and when he was about to take back the treasure, he felt a buzz in his head.  There was a sound, as if something exploded. In an instant, his whole body felt light and he fell to the ground involuntarily.  He looked at the Zhenqi Tower, which was getting farther and farther away, and found that he was abandoned.  It only took a very short time for Mu Dong'er to complete the art of Lingxi. Holding the rare building, he jumped onto the largest head of the Thousand-legged King. He was faster than the falling Xu Guchen, turned around the wooden building, and stabbed fiercely.  He entered the top of the centipede's head and said loudly: "This one belongs to me too." The Thousand-legged King jumped into the air and let out a rustling scream. The demon soldiers on his back fell one after another. When it rose to several hundred feet, the centipede stopped and was stabbed by the rare tower.  Mucus flowed out from the affected area, and the long body kept shaking, but he did not dare to move anymore.  "Wake up, Nascent Soul, form a child army with me, and challenge Kun Chaos together!" Mu Dong'er announced, and the thirty-three Nascent Souls in the sword-washing pool flew into the air one after another.  Mu Xingqiu and others who came from Fuhuang City happened to see this scene from a distance. Shi Hanyuan's face changed color, "The demon soul has really transferred to him." (Please recommend and subscribe) (~^~)
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