This flood is not right!

Chapter 87 Start refining

Shocked by the ripples spreading from the black cauldron, he finally stabilized his figure and looked at the black cauldron with an expression of disbelief.

This is in his own dantian space, which monk would have this situation?
For a monk, the Zifu Consciousness Sea and the Dantian space are completely under the control of the monk. Unless the gap is huge, the monk can be said to be invincible in these two places.

However, Yu Qing is now an outlier.

The Yuanlong Orb that lay quietly in the palm of the Spirit God in the Zifu Sea of ​​Consciousness could not be driven by himself at all.

But this situation can also be explained, that is, Yuanlongzhu's grade is too high and it is originally too strong, while Yu Qing is too weak at this time, and there is no such strength to drive it, so it will naturally be able to use it at will when the cultivation base is improved in the future.

After all, Yuanlongzhu is already a treasure that he has completely refined, but the black cauldron in his dantian is different.

Yu Qing didn't feel that he had already refined the black cauldron.

"You bastard!!"

Standing in the distance, pointing at Heiding angrily and cursing a few times, he felt helpless seeing the scene of Dantian changed by the ripple.

As the ripples spread in the dantian, tornadoes rolled up on the boundless blue ocean, and the majestic Qingwei Dao force was swallowed by the black tripod along with the tornadoes.

The tornado is connected to the sky, and the chains of the dragon-like avenues on the sky twist and fall down and sink into the mouth of the black cauldron, and the endless Dao Yun law is swallowed by the black cauldron.

Helplessly looking at the scene in the dantian, Yu Qing could only shake his head and disappear from the spot after realizing that he had no way to compete with the black cauldron for control.

The existence of this black cauldron made Yu Qing more and more uncertain whether it was good or bad for him.

Its existence can greatly increase one's practice speed on weekdays, but if this situation occurs when one is facing an enemy, the situation of being unable to control the mana in the dantian is enough to make one's own doom.

"Friend Qing, how can I exchange this thing?"

When he was thinking heavily, a clear and clear voice rang in his ears, temporarily put aside his thoughts and opened his eyes, looking at the person at the table, Yu Qing, showing a faint smile.

The visitor was not a stranger, it was Fulingzi, another person he saw besides Yunyao Sanren when he came to the Chuixing Terrace.

At this time, the simple-faced Fu Lingzi was pointing at a material for refining on the white jade table.

"This item can be exchanged with Kong Lingdong Jade and Feather Wood!" Seeing the spiritual material Fu Lingzi pointed out, Yu Qing smiled and then said the material she needed.

"Oh, fellow daoist, are you going to refine an immortal weapon?" After hearing what Yu Qing said, Fu Lingzi seemed to understand a little bit, and said with a smile while taking out the two materials Yu Qing said.

Without saying a word, after taking the two materials he handed over, he lightly released the restriction on the surface of the spiritual material that Fu Lingzi wanted.

"Thank you fellow daoist!" After obtaining the materials he had been looking for for a long time, seeing that Yu Qing didn't seem to want to talk more, Fu Lingzi smiled and bowed to him before leaving.

Looking at Fu Lingzi's back, Yu Qing shook her head and then sat cross-legged on the chair with her legs folded.

As soon as the hand formula was drawn, a group of blue flames the size of a fist appeared in front of him.

With a thought, the six-foot long animal teeth obtained from the three brothers Yuan Ding flew out of the green lotus ring.

Six cyan flames the size of a fist flew out and landed under the six animal teeth. With Yu Qing's control, the chi-long animal teeth slowly shrunk.

Strands of off-white bone meal fell down, and the animal teeth slowly turned into six balls of light red liquid suspended in front of Yu Qing.

A faint vitality emanates from these six balls of light red liquid, and a trace of very faint fragrance also wafts from it.

With another move in his mind, three drops of dark red blood essence flew out from the green lotus ring, and with a swipe of his mind, he divided into six drops and then fused with the six balls of light red liquid under his control.

The blood essence submerged in, and the light red liquid immediately darkened, and a very faint whistling sound could be heard faintly.

Not only that, but even the very faint fragrance became a little bit stronger.

The timeless fragrance wafted unrestrainedly, causing the monks passing by him to look sideways.

The person who was originally surprised that Yu Qing was directly refining the materials here looked at him with a little more meaning after smelling the fragrance.

With a light wave of his hand, six groups of red liquid exuding a fragrance were condensed into one ball by Yu Qing, and Yu Qing took out a ball of liquid that was the size of a fist and put it away.

This mass of liquid is one of the two natal immortal artifacts that Yu Qing intends to refine. Of course, it is only a prototype now, and a lot of other spiritual material essences will be added in the future to truly take shape.

"Fellow Daoist, is it possible for Pindao to exchange the six Fengpeng spirit feathers in his hand for the core of this earth vein?"

Just when the jade bottle was put away, a monk stood in front of the jade table and pointed to a khaki crystal nucleus on it and said.

"If fellow daoists add a portion of the essence of Wutu!"

Glancing at the monk in front of the table, Yu Qing smiled and spoke, a hesitation appeared on the monk's face as soon as he spoke.

"can!"

After hesitating for a moment, the monk gritted his teeth and nodded, took out six three-foot-long feathers and a jade box and handed them to Yu Qing.

There are six Fengpeng spirit feathers, three feet long, and a wisp of fresh wind winds around each feather.

Inside the jade box was a handful of khaki-yellow spirit soil with a little bit of crystal light, and just such a handful, Yu Qing roughly weighed it, and it was about hundreds of thousands of catties.

After confirming the authenticity of the two things, Yu Qing tapped lightly, and the restriction on the core of the earth vein dissipated, and the monk took it in his hand.

After obtaining the core of the earth veins, the monk immediately had a touch of excitement on his face, and he cupped his hands at Yu Qing and left quickly.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that he left the Chuxing Terrace directly.

Seeing this, Yu Qing smiled knowingly, and put away the essence of Wutu, leaving only six Fengpeng spirit feathers, and at the same time, the five feathers obtained from Cang Yuzi also appeared in front of her.

After hesitating for a moment, he took away three of the six Fengpeng spirit feathers, and then the flying feather wood that Fu Lingzi exchanged for appeared in front of him.

Looking at the materials in front of him, Yu Qing spit out lightly, a burst of spiritual light rushed out and wrapped the eight spiritual feathers, and a group of blue flames emerged from under the flying feather tree.

While controlling the refining of these materials with his mind, he talked and even bargained with the monks who kept stopping at the table to inquire.

The five zhang-long feathers were continuously compressed and refined until they were only about a chi long, while the three three-chi long Fengpeng feathers were refined to less than half a chi long.

As for the flying feather wood, there is only a cloud of blue liquid left.

Under the careful control of Yu Qing's spiritual thoughts, the cyan liquid transformed by Fei Yumu infects every inch of the eight spiritual feathers. Qing put it away.

(End of this chapter)