Wild boar

Chapter 379 Xuanzhenyin

clack clack...

Zhu Zishan activated the Shura clan's secret method and opened the door to the thousand-year-old tomb.

A ghost and a pig entered this sealed ghost land.

"You are right. The ghosts here are all reincarnated by the power of the Yin Corpse. They have never seen life, and do not have the three desires of ghosts. Therefore, each one is like jelly. If I devour the ghosts here, I can quickly reach the Ghost King Realm. But if I do that later, I will no longer be me, but a fierce ghost driven by the desire to eat souls." Ghost King Su Tong was originally lifeless, so she could vomit in this thousand-year-old tomb like a normal person. People say.

"Follow me." Zhu Zishan used his spiritual mind to convey his voice and took Ghost King Su Tong, who had turned into a little girl again, to the hall of the ancient tomb.

Ghost King Su Tong followed Zhu Zishan into the ancient tomb hall with a curious look on his face and saw it at a glance.That coffin was suspended in mid-air.

The Red Mandrill Corpse King sleeps in it to avoid lightning disasters, and wakes up every hundred years. Each time he wakes up, he only wants to improve himself.

Seeing this kind of coffin, Su Tong's eyes showed some pity.

The Red Mandrill Corpse King's cultivation reached the late stage of the Corpse King Realm, but he had to seal himself away and fall asleep, weakening his cultivation base and living in an ignoble way. However, what's the use of Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation's heaven-reaching cultivation base?

Su Tong sighed, but his expression was attracted by another thing.

"A lot of thousand-year-old tomb moss."

"What's the use of this thing?" Zhu Zishan asked curiously with his spiritual mind.

"It can be used to make shadow ointment. Shadow ointment can help monks or ghosts absorb and refine the Nine Nether Fire."

"Then I have to dig some." Zhu Zishan said excitedly.

"Inappropriate! The tomb moss is under the corpse king's coffin. It's better not to take risks." Su Tong reminded him with a solemn look.

Zhu Zishan glanced at Su Tong.

The Ghost King still fears the Corpse King.

"Come on, let's get out of here."

After leaving the thousand-year ancient tomb.

Ghost King Su Tong finally came to the ground.

Once out of the cave.

Su Tong stared at the sky blankly.

"So... so high?"

Su Tong stared with big eyes and kept gesturing with his hands.

"This dome is so high...it has no end."

"Is that the sun?"

"So big, so round, so warm, so powerful, so... so scary."

"Wow... fruits and vegetables... are everywhere."

"Too wide, too big, too high..." Su Tong's face turned red with excitement.

"Follow me to White Castle. I have to give the dragon skin to White Snake for refining." Zhu Zishan said with a yawn.

"Who is the white lady?"

"She is a female monk from White Castle who is proficient in making cassocks." Zhu Zishan said nonchalantly.

"let's go together."

The wind rolled.

Su Tong and Zhu Zishan disappeared from where they were...

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white castle.

Refining Hall.

Wu Laoliu stared at the huge blazing weapon refining furnace without blinking an eye.

"Xuanzhen Silver is mineralized!" Wu Laoliu said, slapping his thigh.

"That's great. Gold sulfide can actually help melt the Xuanzhen Silver Mine. It seems that our idea is right." Zhang Changgui also said excitedly.

"Hurry up and refine the Xuanzhen Silver!"

"That's right, it's not too late."

Wu Laoliu and Zhang Changgui worked together, holding a large shovel and inserting it into the furnace. The molten mineral water was shoveled on top of the shovel.Then comes forging!

The two new pyrotechnics disciples each held a hammer and smashed it down on the half-melted iron on the shovel, causing sparks to fly and heat waves to the sky.

Exactly at this time.

A disciple rushed over.

"Master Wu, Master Zhang... the castle master has an urgent order!" Zeng Bingyang, a new disciple of the Weapon Refining Hall, said urgently.

"Don't worry, Castle Master. The Xuanzhen Silver Mine has melted. We will soon be able to refine the high-quality Xuanzhen Silver. With the Xuanzhen Silver, we can create the top-grade flying sword Xuanzhen Secret Sword. By then, I, the White Castle disciple Everyone has a high-quality flying sword."

"Hahahaha... Yes, yes, the castle master said that there is a lot of Xuanzhen Silver Mine underground. With so much material, we can indeed refine it in large quantities, one person can handle it."

"That's right...gold sulfide can actually help melt the Xuanzhen Silver Mine. Who would have thought of this?"

"Hahahaha..." Wu Laoliu and Zhang Changgui, two hall masters who were born as pyrotechnics disciples, actually laughed loudly when they were excited.

"Master Wu, Master Zhang, the castle master is not urging you to refine the True Silver Secret Sword this time." Zeng Bingyang said with a troubled face.

"What's not for this matter? Is there anything more important than refining the sword at this time?" Wu Laoliu asked strangely.

"The Supreme Elder is back. He has brought an extremely precious material that needs to be refined into a robe. The castle master doesn't know what to do with the raw material, so he urgently ordered the two of you to go to Ziyun Pavilion to study it. "Zeng Bingyang explained.

"No time!"

"We are going to refine the True Silver Secret Sword. Now is the critical period for tempering the Mysterious Silver. How can we have time to deal with raw materials!?"

Wu Laoliu and Zhang Changgui shook their heads and refused to go to Ziyun Pavilion.

"Master Wu, Master Zhang... you have to go. The castle master said that even at this critical period when the True Silver Secret Sword is taking shape, you must put down everything in your hands and immediately go to Ziyun Pavilion to study and process life for the Supreme Elder. material."

This statement came out.

Wu Laoliu and Zhang Changgui looked at each other.

"Lao Liu... you stay here and continue to forge. You must refine the pure Xuanzhen Silver. I will go to Ziyun Pavilion and will be back soon." Zhang Changgui said.

"it is good!"

Zhang Changgui followed, Zeng Bingyang left and went to Ziyun Pavilion.

After Zhang Changgui left, Wu Laoliu led a group of disciples in the Artifact Refining Hall and continued to play the Xuanzhen Silver.

About half an hour later.

Zeng Bingyang came to the weapon refining hall again.

"Master Wu, the castle master and Master Zhang asked you not to make the Xuanzhen Silver into swords, but to make it into ore ingots. Maybe it can be used as silver buttons for the newly refined robes."

"What did you say?"

"Don't you think it makes him panic when Xuan Zhen Silver is worn as scraps?" Wu Laoliu's voice almost changed.

"Master Wu, you'd better go there. That's really a great talent." Zeng Bingyang said.

"What on earth is that?" Wu Laoliu finally asked curiously.

"How do I know? I am only responsible for spreading the news outside. The Lord of the castle only sends messages to the masters of the weapon refining hall. If you want to know, just go and see if you can?"

Wu Laoliu thought it was the same, so after explaining the weapon refining hall, he rushed to Ziyun Pavilion.

Outside the door of Ziyun Pavilion.

Guarding two female disciples who had just entered the stage of Qi training, the two girls were only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a handsome big dog lying beside them.

Seeing these two female disciples, Wu Laoliu straightened his body unconsciously and showed the momentum of the hall master.

"Master Wu, please come in quickly... The master is already impatient."

"Yes! I understand." Wu Laoliu walked into Ziyun Pavilion leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Not in the hall yet.

Zhang Changgui's voice reached his ears.

"We can't handle this material!"

"Wu Lao Liu?"

"Hey...he is just here to give him a long experience. I am afraid that this kind of material can only be taken to the General Alliance to find the weapon refiner Cao Xiangrui. Maybe there is a way to deal with it."

(End of this chapter)