Become a Fairy

"Master Lu, what can you tell me?" Weng Zhihan was overjoyed when he heard Lu Xiaotian's summoning. For more than a year, Lu Xiaotian only asked him to send some of the spirit stones collected by the miners and put them outside the cave. , hasn't shown up yet. Even though Weng Zhihan had the heart to contact Lu Xiaotian, he didn't dare to go one step further without Lu Xiaotian's permission.

"I have some ice cocoons here, find someone to spin them."

"This, this is the top-quality ice silk spit out by the ice silkworm after swallowing the century-old red ice mulberry leaves!" Weng Zhihan said in shock after receiving the ice silkworm cocoon from Lu Xiaotian.

"You know this thing?" Lu Xiaotian asked suspiciously.

Weng Zhihan nodded, and then said respectfully, "Master Lu probably forgot, the little old man knows a little about the art of refining weapons. I wonder if Mr. Lu is using this ice silk to refine ice silk armor, or something else?"

"Naturally it is ice silk silk armor, can this ice silk be refined into something more useful?" Lu Xiaotian remembered that Qian Dali's blood-transforming gourd was refined by this person, so he asked one more question.

"Mr. Lu doesn't know that ice silk is also divided into grades. If the ice silk produced several years apart is mixed together, it can only be refined into silk armor. But the little old man sees that these silkworm cocoons are made within a year of Mr. Lu. Spit out from the inside, belong to the same batch, and have exactly the same flexibility. If the little old man is given enough conditions, he can refine a demon-binding rope with a blood-sucking effect. It is extremely powerful, and it is not inferior to Qian Dali's blood-melting gourd. Back then, the little old man Among the art of refining weapons that I got from Treasure Land, this includes binding demon ropes and blood-melting gourds." Weng Zhihan said.

"Can it be refined in this mine?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"Mr. Lu was joking. To refine top-grade spiritual weapons or magical weapons, you need the innate true fire of the foundation-building monks. The Yuanyang fire of the monks in the qi refining period can't be refined at all. What the little old man refines is the blood magic weapon. Only by finding a few other refining materials, returning to the original treasure land, and using the unique blood spirit ground fire there, can it be refined." Weng Zhihan smiled wryly, then looked at Lu Xiaotian with great expectation, "Little old man knows the requirements It's a little too much, if Mr. Lu can help the little old man get out of trouble, the little old man will try his best to refine a magic weapon for Mr. Lu."

"Let's talk about this later, first find someone to deal with these ice silkworm cocoons."

Lu Xiaotian frowned and said, the blood magic weapon is very rare, and it is often a bit more powerful than the same kind of magic weapon. Weng Zhihan's proposal is very tempting. After all, with a magic weapon, his combat power will directly soar several times. Even after going out, the disciples of the refining period in Lingxiao Palace, except for those who also have magical weapons who can compete with him, are not enough for others. It's just that Lu Xiaotian intuitively feels that this matter is not so simple, so let's talk about it later.

Weng Zhihan left sadly after hearing the words.

"Junior Brother Lu, you really made it easy for me to find it." After Weng Zhihan left, Lu Xiaotian was about to go back to the stone room when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Senior brother Yu, do you have something important to do with me?"

Lu Xiaotian saw Yu Bao's figure appearing in the deep mine. Behind Yu Bao, there was a miner in the mid-stage of Qi refining. Lu Xiaotian couldn't remember who it was for a while, but it should be one of Zhang Ba's former subordinates. Seeing Yu Bao, Lu Xiaotian's heart sank. Before entering the Heishuizhai mine, it was because Yu Bao was instructed by Qian Dali to monitor him. He had just avoided the mine, and he didn't expect Yu Bao to follow him to such a difficult place as the Heishuizhai mine. And it seems that I have been looking for him for a long time.

"Hey, you have entered the seventh level of Qi refining, and you can advance to the late stage of Qi refining in such a short time. It's really shocking. It seems that old Qian Dali guessed right. You really have some amazing treasures on you. "Yu Bao changed his kind face outside, under the dark shadow, he looked at Lu Xiaotian greedily and said, "If you take the initiative to hand over the things, I can make you die happily."

"Left and right are dead words, and there is no difference. Are you so sure that you can beat me?"

Lu Xiaotian had his hands behind his back, and with a movement of his consciousness, he already had a stack of talismans in his hand, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. Yu Bao is a monk on the eleventh floor of Qi refining, and unlike other poor and white miners, he is also a member of Lingxiao Palace. Disciple, he also has a very powerful spiritual weapon in his hand, and there may be more than one. There may also be a magic talisman, or other unpredictable means. Facing such an opponent, Lu Xiaotian is not sure of victory. After all, when both sides have spiritual weapons and backhands, the difference in cultivation base is very critical.

"Don't say you are a rookie who has just entered the late stage of qi refining, even if you are a master of qi refining in the palace gate, you will be splashed with blood on the spot today. If you die, the storage bag will naturally be mine. That old man Qian Dali He never thought of anything, he planned everything, but in the end he just made a wedding dress for me." Yu Bao smiled viciously, and reached out to pat the storage bag.

A pair of small black scissors flew out and spun a few times in the air with great agility. There was a fierce and tyrannical aura coming from above, which almost made Lu Xiaotian unable to breathe.

"Magic weapon!" Lu Xiaotian's complexion changed drastically. He never expected that Qian Dali would give his magic weapon to Yu Bao in order to deal with him. The spirit sword in his hand was already a high-grade spiritual weapon, and its aura was far from the magic weapon. Far, not the same at all.

"That's right, if you can die under the black dragon's scissors, you deserve to die." Yu Bao pointed at the black dragon's scissors, and the black dragon's scissors enlarged sharply, reaching several feet in length. Crisp sound. Cut to Lu Xiaotian's head.

The black dragon scissors arrived in an instant, with an astonishing speed, and there was still a distance of Zhang Xu, Lu Xiaotian could already feel the astonishing sharpness above, Lu Xiaotian had no doubt that the black dragon scissors could cut him in half at once.

Lu Xiaotian's scalp numbly sacrificed a stack of dozens of talismans.

There was a crackling sound in the air, but Lu Xiaotian quickly turned pale with shock, and saw that the black scissors only cut twice, the golden spear in the air, the soil thorn, and the big fireball. The Frostbolts were cut into pieces one after another, and they couldn't even achieve the effect of sluggishness.

"Haha, I don't know whether to say you are naive or an idiot for wanting to use these second- and third-order talismans against magic weapons."

Yu Bao smiled cruelly, and then thought about it, it was a waste that a monk in the mid-stage of Qi refining was willing to buy so many talismans for self-defense. Lu Xiaotian's generosity aroused his murderous intention even more.

Hei Jiaojian was a few feet away in a blink of an eye, and the shield collapsed directly under the attack of Hei Jiaojian. Lu Xiaotian's scalp felt numb for a while, and he hurriedly sacrificed an earth escape talisman.

Click! Hei Jiao scissored nothing. Yu Bao's face became angry, and he manipulated the black scissors to cut the ground.

"Pfft!" Lu Xiaotian fell to the ground about Zhang Xu away, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The earth escape talisman just now was destroyed by the sharp energy of the black flood dragon scissors. For monks in the Qi refining period, the power of the magic weapon is so great that Lu Xiaotian didn't even dare to touch it head-on with the spirit sword in his hand, for fear that he would lose time to escape.

Under the heavy blow, Lu Xiaotian didn't stop at all, and threw a few Luoyan fruits, the black air filled the entire mine tunnel, Lu Xiaotian once again sacrificed an earth escape talisman, and drilled into the ground.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy!" Yu Bao walked through the black smoke angrily, and found that Lu Xiaotian had disappeared, but he wasn't too worried, as there were spirit stones from all departments in the Heishuizhai mine. The aura is mixed, the rock in the mine is extremely hard, and the earth escape talisman is greatly reduced compared to using it outside. There is no way to escape very far.

Recalling the Black Jiaojian, Yu Bao quickly chased after him.