Diary of the life of a working wizard

Gengjin's evil spirit was hidden in the magma. As the magma rolled, ferocious tigers appeared in the sky above the magma, and they roared and pounced on Xia Yunjie.

But just when they were about to pounce on Xia Yunjie, they suddenly seemed to have discovered something weird, and they retreated and submerged themselves into the churning magma. Not only that, but even the Geng that escaped from the magma from time to time filled the underground world. Jin Shaqi actually avoided Xia Yunjie and stopped attacking him.

"It's Liao Suo! It's his remnant soul and blood that sensed the aura of the Witch King and the Witch Ancestor in you." Wu Xian's old and sentimental voice sounded in Xia Yunjie's mind.

Xia Yunjie nodded and looked toward the red underground magma world.

Soon in the center of the magma world, he saw a black flag floating quietly on it. No matter how the magma churned, it remained motionless.

Floating next to the flag was a white tiger claw as big as an island, but the tiger claw had no flesh and blood, leaving only bones. The bones exuded a metallic luster, as if they were made of platinum.

At this moment, both Xia Yunjie and Wu Xian understood.

Whether it is the Gengjin purple iron ore veins in Liangguan Mountain or the extremely precious Gengjin purple tungsten veins, they were all derived from the flesh and blood on the tiger's claws that turned into Gengjin evil spirits and returned to the world.

Xia Yunjie silently put away the feathers and the witch ancestral flag, but he did not put away the golden-glossy tiger claws.

Liao Shu is the ancient golden god, and the tiger claws on his body are the hardest and sharpest weapons in the world, even compared to the Hell Blood Knife on Xia Yunjie's body. Another person would have put it away with great joy, but Xia Yunjie just wanted it to be buried quietly in the abyss underground.

The blood dripped on the ancestral witch flag, but Xia Yunjie still did not refine it. He just put it into the witch cauldron in his lungs to warm it up.

"Put away the tiger claws and don't bury this first-class magic weapon in the world! One day the tiger claws will reappear in the fairy world and show their power. In fact, it will be another continuation of my ancestor's life." Just as Xia Yunjie was bleeding into labor When the Wuzu Flag was put into the Wuding in the lungs, the tiger claw suddenly shrunk, and then became the size of an ordinary tiger claw, flew up and fell into Xia Yunjie's hand. A sound with a cold metallic sound suddenly sounded in the underground world. .

"Since it is the wish of the witch ancestor, you should accept it. It is just for your little daughter-in-law. She also has Gengjin Yin body, and she practices the Queen Mother's punishment to kill the king. It is most suitable to use this tiger claw. ." Wu Xian's voice sounded in Xia Yunjie's mind.

Xia Yunjie was a little hesitant at first, thinking that this was disrespectful to the witch ancestor, but when Wu Xian said the same thing, he did not hesitate anymore. Instead, he held the metallic luster of the tiger claws in both hands and faced the churning magma. Bowed three times.

Then he stood up and fled back to the ground with his tiger claws.

When he returned to the ground, Xia Yunjie found that Gengjin's evil spirit was obviously smaller than before, but it was still very strong. The cold wind howled like a sword.

Feeling the strong Gengjin evil spirit, Xia Yunjie shook his head, with a wry smile on his lips. This Gengjin violet tungsten vein is not only medium-sized, it is extremely large. If fully mined, it would be enough to refine and arm hundreds of millions of Xuanxian-level heavenly soldiers. The magic weapons needed by the generals. If he personally refines them, he can create a batch of magical weapons that can be used by the Golden Immortal. With such a fortune, not to mention Immortal Luo Tan, I am afraid that even the big shots behind Immortal Luo Tan would be tempted.

Of course, no matter how large and precious the Gengjin Purple Tungsten Mine is, it cannot be compared with the Xia Yunjie's Xia Yunjie found the Tiger Claws and the Wu Zu Banner in the ground. The latter two are unique and extremely precious magic weapons in the world, which cannot be measured by money at all. Not to mention that the big shot behind Immortal Luo Tan is tempted, even the supreme figure at the leader level is tempted.

Thinking of picking up the tiger claws and picking up the witch ancestral flag, Xia Yunjie subconsciously looked at the tiger claw in his hand. It was a tiger claw connected to a leg bone. It exuded a little bit of metallic cold light in the sun, making people feel... My heart felt chilly, and my eyes were filled with rivers of blood and bones. He put his eyes away from the claws of the tiger, and his mind slipped into the lung witch cauldron, and fell on the ancestral flag of the witch.

Feeling the vicissitudes, vastness, and cold aura of Wu Zu Ping Shui in the Ping Shuo Wu Zu Banner, Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel a chill. He knew that before refining the Wu Zu Ping Shui Banner, he would have to bear the flag even if he had contact with this Ping Shuo Wu Zu Banner. The murderous aura radiating out will, over time, even cause a trace of damage to one's own consciousness.

With the thoughts in his heart turning, Xia Yunjie was about to take back his spiritual thoughts, but just when he was about to take back his spiritual thoughts, he suddenly felt a wave of energy that was similar to déjà vu and full of vitality coming from the distant east.

"This..." Xia Yunjie was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xian felt the shock in Xia Yunjie's mind and asked curiously.

"By picking up the ancestral witch flag, my disciple felt that there seemed to be a slight fluctuation of aura in the far east that was similar to déjà vu." Xia Yunjie replied.

"Is that aura full of life?" Wu Xian suddenly became excited when he heard this.

"Yes, it's full of life, and it feels like flesh and blood are connected." Xia Yunjie said.

"Haha, that is the witch ancestor Jumang, it must be the witch ancestor Jumang! The witch ancestor Jumang is the ancient wood god, the master of growth. But you must not have thought that the witch ancestor Jumang and the master of killing Lingshou are brothers! The two were conceived together in ancient times, Then it is divided into two, one grows and the other kills." Wu Xian said happily and excitedly.

"Then the aura just now must have been transmitted by Jumangqi." Xia Yunjie was also extremely excited.

"You can't go wrong! Haha, you have already collected half of the twelve witch ancestral flags from Di Jiang, Hou Yi, Gong Gong, Zhu Rong, plus Ling Shuo and Ju Mang. Maybe you really hope to collect all 12 witch ancestral flags. As long as you refine the twelve witch ancestral flags, you will definitely be able to break through and become a great witch or even the witch ancestral realm. When you have the twelve witch ancestral flags in hand, who else in the immortal world can do anything to you except the leader?" Wu Xian said with great pride.

"I really didn't expect such a big harvest this time. It seems that you really need to be responsible. If the disciples didn't help the Golden Sword Sect back then, I'm afraid the Witch Ancestral Flag would have fallen into the hands of the Dragon King of the West Sea." Xia Yunjie couldn't help but sigh.

"Haha, don't be sad. It's better to go to the east to collect the Jumang flag." Wu Xian urged.

"It is definitely imperative to collect the Jumang Wuzu Flag and there is no delay. But the news that the Gengjin Purple Tungsten Mine is hidden here will leak out sooner or later. Disciples must make some arrangements first. Otherwise, if an accident occurs and there are no disciples to take charge, I'm afraid Wenqiao Mansion will be in ruins." Xia Yunjie said solemnly.

"That's all." Wu Xian thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

Although he was anxious about the Wuzu Jumang Banner, he knew Xia Yunjie's character better. He absolutely could not ignore the life and death of his men for the Wuzu Banner!

After saying that, Wu Xian fell silent and said no more words.