Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Seventeen

Stepping out of the study, Xiao Mo glanced back, his heart heavy. Xiao Zhan is a good father, and he has regarded him as a real father in his heart. I thought that Xiao Zhan would be captured by the Soul Palace soon, but he couldn't do anything, and couldn't help but hate his weakness at this time. If he can beat the rules of the Way of Heaven, wouldn't it be difficult to change his fate against the sky?

But at this moment, there is nothing he can do. He hated this feeling so much that his destiny should be in his own hands, whatever the rules of heaven, what if he is buried...

Looking up at the faint sky, and pursing his lips, Xiao Mo racked his brains thinking about what to do. Since the soul hall cannot be prevented from taking his father, then...you must prevent the soul hall from harming his father.

"Jiuyou, are there any superb defensive artifacts that can stop me from the previous life from attacking without consuming the energy of the master?" The weapons of the Profound Spirit Continent are divided into two types: spirit tools and divine tools, each of which is divided into low-grade, high-grade and top-grade weapons. Three levels. Defensive artifacts are extremely rare, and each one will cause a **** storm.

Xiao Mo separated a ray of soul power to talk to Jiuyou, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible. Of course, it is necessary to engrave the magical array on the artifact. In case the clutter of the soul hall sees that the father is not damaged, they will directly send a few fighting saints to attack continuously.

Well, add another communication array and leave a touch of soul power, so that you can talk to your father and know your father's situation at any time.

"Master, there is a high-grade defensive artifact: Yunhuo Tianyi. However, the master's father can't use it."

The immature voice rang in his mind, and Xiao Mo's heart that was about to let go was raised again, a little annoyed: "Why can't you use it?" It's better to destroy the useless things.

"The master's father cultivates fighting qi, and Yunhuo Tianyi is refined with aura. Even if it does not consume the user's power, the user's power must also be used to recognize the master. Although the aura is extremely compatible, the inner spirit of the artifact The force maintains a kind of balance, and the sudden addition of alien energy will only destroy the artifact."

The fire lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled carefully, and then said: "The old master once left a refining tool mentality. The master can look at it. If you can find a way to refine the Yunhuo Tianyi again, refining the inside The master’s father can use it if his spiritual energy is replaced by a grudge. Moreover, the master also wants to engrave the phantom array and the teleportation array. This... can only be studied by the master."

Refiner? Xiao Mo was stunned. After being in this world for so long, he almost forgot that there was a profession in his previous life, the same status as the medicine refiner in the Douqi Continent—the refiner. So, that mysterious old monster is still a craftsman? Why hasn't he heard of any generation of prisoners in Jiuyou Prison who are proficient in refining tools?

"The old master's refining technique is very powerful, that Yunhuo Tianyi was made by the old master, and the Nether Hall of Jiuyou Hell, the scarlet blood ring in your hand is the masterpiece of the old master..." Jiuyou Shaking violently, it seemed dissatisfied that Xiao Mo questioned the old master's refining skills.

"So awesome..." Xiao Mo was completely stunned. Apart from anything else, the Scarlet Blood Ring alone was an existence against the sky. It was equivalent to a small world inside. Although it could not contain living creatures, it was far beyond what he knew. The level of master craftsman.

Jiuyou triumphantly said: "That is." The red light of the lotus body condensed, and a small word "device" appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge. After a pause, he rushed to the side of Xiao Mo's original soul, and quickly melted in.

Looking at Xiao Mo who was absorbing, Jiuyou glanced at the dimming red light on the lotus, and muttered to himself: I didn't intend to pass it to you so early, so who made you want to use it in a hurry? well! The breath left by the old master is getting weaker and weaker. Master, you have to practice quickly! Jiuyou still wants to see the old master again!

If Xiao Mo heard this, he would definitely be horrified, the old master in Jiuyou's mouth was still alive in the world...

Back in the room, Xiao Mo looked at Xiao Yan who was cultivating on the bed, went straight to the side and slapped, lay down, closed his eyes, and continued to study the experience of the old monster's refining equipment, comparing it to the old medicine refining technique. It made him feel a lot of enlightenment in his heart.

He decided to watch Yao Lao's Refining Qi San, and go to Houshan to retreat tomorrow.

Gradually, the willows came to the moon and everything fell asleep. Xiao Yan who was sitting on the bed cultivating suddenly opened his eyes and jumped off the bed vigorously. Xiao Mo opened his eyes at the same time, watching him take out the medicinal materials in the cabinet and put them on the table carefully.

A ghostly figure emerged, and Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan whispered, "Teacher."

"Teacher, is it all right now?" Xiao Yan looked at Yao Lao and said softly.

"You have finally learned to be more careful. Refining medicine requires a very quiet environment. If you are disturbed, the consequences will be very serious. I will not be hurt by any backlash now, but when you learn how to refining medicine in the future, if you are still so careless. , I’m afraid it’s going to happen sooner or later.” Yao Lao walked to the table, touched various materials with his illusory palm, nodded slightly, and said slightly harshly, “Yan'er, Mo'er, take a closer look. Now, watching others refining medicine is also a way to learn."

Xiao Mo nodded earnestly, Xiao Yan scratched his head, and nodded as he was taught.

Seeing the two men's serious attitude, Yao Lao breathed a sigh of relief, his palms spread out flat, a little silent, and the white flames slowly rose up.

Xiao Mo listened to Yao Lao popularizing common sense of refining medicine for the two of them. In addition to the flame itself, it can borrow fire from the heavens and the earth. His white flame is the eleventh "Bone Spirit Cold Fire" in the eleventh fire list, and his mind drifts through the old. The common sense of the monster's refining tools, each spirit person has a spirit fire, and the spirit fire will more or less carry the characteristics of the spirit person's attributes. The stronger the spirit person, the stronger the spirit fire. To be able to become a refiner, the combination of spirit and fire must reach 90%.

His Nine Nether Body and Underworld Nether Fire have a tenacity of ten. Whether it is refining tools or refining medicine, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

After he came back to his senses, it happened that the old man had finished talking about the medicine, and started to refine the medicine. He smiled slightly, grabbed a black leaf lotus, and gently threw it into the flames.

The ink leaf lotus was just contaminated with the white flames, and it was instantly calcined into a black liquid. The liquid slowly rolled in the flames, reflecting a faint luster. The white flames tumbling more and more fiercely, Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan on the side discovered strangely that the air outside the white flames was getting colder and colder.

Yao Lao focused on controlling the temperature of the flame in his palm. At this moment, as long as the temperature was a little bit higher, the jet of black liquid would be burnt into a cloud of nothingness.

After the flame temperature was maintained to a certain limit, a little yellow impurity suddenly appeared in the black liquid.

Looking at the group of yellow impurities appearing in the liquid, Yao Lao nodded slightly and flicked with his fingers. A small group of black liquid wrapped in yellow impurities was expelled from the main body.

After expelling this group of yellow impurities, some small light yellow impurities appeared one after another, and these impurities were all cleaned up by Yao Lao without exception.

In the continuous burning of the white flames, the black liquid, which was originally half a fist in volume, has shrunk to the size of a thumb.

The deep black liquid rolled slowly in the white flame, like a black pearl, deep and mysterious.

After calcining the first black lotus plant to the size of a thumb, Yao Lao stopped the calcination and put the other four plants into it again, refining all of them into four pure liquids like black pearls.

After the long-term calcination of the "Bone Spirit", the five small liquids gradually merged, and after the fusion, the volume expanded a lot, but this phenomenon only lasted for a while before it shrank to the original size again.

After rolling in the flames for a long time, even in the dark liquid, a cluster of white flames seemed to be beating.

Seeing this scene, Old Yao quickly grabbed the snake fruit on the table with his palm, and threw it into the flames.

As soon as Snake Saliva entered the flames, it turned into a cloud of aquamarine liquid with a hint of cold air. The impurities in this cloud of green liquid were quickly removed, and the old medicine veteran slowly covered the entire body with a dark liquid that was burning.

"Squeak..."

When the two liquids with different properties touched each other, there was a burst of strange noises, and a faint white gas churned up from the flames.

The white qi gradually weakened, and a crude pill with a rough surface appeared quietly in the flames.

Calmly looking at the already embryonic medicine pill, Yao Lao nodded slightly, and once again threw the Spirit Gathering Grass and the second-level magic nucleus with the water attribute into it.

Calcining into liquid, removing impurities, fusing with each other...Several tedious and delicate steps, the medicine is almost done in one go, without the slightest stagnation.

Seeing Yao Lao's straightforward actions, Xiao Mo only felt that there seemed to be a kind of charm everywhere. Although Xiao Yan didn't understand, he couldn't help but give a soft compliment in his heart.

After neutralizing the violent energy in the magic core with the Spirit Gathering Grass, a light blue pure energy was slowly poured into the embryonic form of the pill.

After the last drop of blue energy entered the interior of the pill, there were some pitted pill prototypes on the surface, which were immediately restored to be round and smooth, with a faint blue luster surfaced on the surface of the pill, rendering it beautiful.

After completing these steps, Yao Lao did not immediately stop his hands. Instead, after warming the pill in the flame for nearly ten minutes, the white flame in his palm slowly extinguished.

When the flame disappeared, Mr. Yao violently sucked a jade bottle on the table with his left hand, and then filled it with the slightly greenish green pill with a hint of blue.

"Huh..." With a long sigh of relief, Old Yao casually threw the jade bottle to Xiao Yan, and said lightly, "Let's take a look."

"This pill is much stronger than what Nalan Yanran took out last time." Lying back on the soft couch, Xiao Mo squinted his eyes, his lips sarcastically.

Yao Lao sneered disdainfully: "Then what Pill King Guhe is no more than a small sixth-grade pharmacist, can it be compared with my medicine...?"

"What's the medicine? Teacher, why... don't you go on?" The fox's eyes flashed and the corners of his lips were curved, so how cunning.

"Little guy, you have to calculate the old man, and learn more for decades!"

After being exposed, Xiao Mo didn't feel annoyed. When he didn't know the details of the old guy, wasn't he the Venerable Yao?

"Teacher, I have some feelings, and I will go to Houshan to retreat for a period of time tomorrow."

Yao Lao blinked, moved to Xiao Mo, his eyes motioned: little guy, what? Can't suppress the bloodthirsty thoughts in my heart, and go to the Forest of Warcraft to vent?

Understanding Yao Lao's meaning, the corner of his mouth twitched, Xiao Mo lost his eyes: You think too much, really go to retreat.

It's just that instead of refining medicine, it's refining tools.

Old Yao believed him in his heart, as if you didn't need to explain, I knew everything. Seeing that Xiao Mo really wanted to deceive his master and destroy the ancestor once, he shook his hand and left the old and disrespectful fellow, went back to the inner room, and slammed the door shut.