Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Chapter 1784: Heavenly Thunder Tempering the Body and Refining Equipment!

When the bird flew back, Ye Ling put away the Crescent Seal and saw that the treasure was really good. It looked like gold but not gold, not jade but not jade. It looked like an inherited spiritual treasure, but he didn't know if it could be used. Can you withstand the carvings of Taihuang Sword Qi in the Immortal Mansion Sword Pool?

Ye Ling continued to give them directions, allowing them to climb six feet smoothly.

When the people of the Jing clan saw that there was a way out, they all donated their money and collected the best spiritual stones.

After some haggling, when they learned that the monk in the moon-white satin gown also needed rare spiritual herbs, they presented the rare flowers and herbs they had collected, put them into storage bags, and left them to Ye Ling. Birds carry it away.

The people of the Jing clan climbed another three feet as they wished, reaching a height of more than eighty feet.

At this time, while Ye Ling was giving them instructions, he took the ancient barbarian puppet and climbed to the top of the cliff without stopping.

Even though some formation restrictions were triggered along the way, the level of the monsters they transformed was low and not enough to pose a threat to Ye Ling and the ancient barbarian puppets, so they were all killed!

In this way, Ye Ling climbed faster on his side, and before he knew it, he reached more than ninety feet, only a short distance from the top of the cliff.

But Ye Ling was not in a hurry to climb to the top of the cliff. After all, he still had to continue the deal with the Jing family through Feiniao, so he pretended to be standing still and continued to give instructions.

"Master Jingliu, you can still climb up seven or eight feet to reach the height where I am! Let's do this, give me ten top-quality spiritual stones, plus all the rare spiritual herbs you have left! I guarantee that you will be safe and sound ,Go further!"

Seeing that he was almost climbing to the top of the cliff, the sixth young master of the Jing family became more confident. He hurriedly dug out his own storage bag and asked his brothers to collect the best spiritual stones for Ye Ling. He also tied up the remaining rare spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs. Put them together into a storage bag and hand them to the birds to take away.

Ye Ling summoned the birds turned into water droplets, opened them, nodded with satisfaction, gave them some pointers, and warned, "The further you go up, the greater the resistance of the formation barrier! Be careful of the things formed by the mist of the abyss below." Apart from rattan, there are no other powerful restrictions."

The sixth young master of the Jing family led his brothers to climb up a few feet and were only about ten feet away from the top of the cliff. However, at this time, the resistance here was so great that they could hardly breathe.

Coupled with the thunderclouds in the sky, countless thunders fell, all hitting their uncle's treasured mirror, so that the magic mirror actually made a loud crack and cracked with a long mark!

Ye Ling sighed, "If you can climb up here, that's your limit! If you go up any higher, you will inevitably trigger a more powerful formation restriction, and what you will transform into will not be a twelfth-level monster, but a great monster!" You'd better turn to your clan leader and ask him to come and help you, otherwise, once multiple restrictions are triggered, no matter how many of you there are and you have talismans, it won't help!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the sixth young master of the Jing family became extremely ugly, and the clan brothers around him also looked at each other, wondering whether what the monk in the white satin gown said this month was true or false, and they were discussing among themselves.

"Brother Six! We are about to reach the top. Is he trying to scare us?"

"Why don't you ask the clan leader to come and drag us up? Make sure nothing goes wrong!"

"Is the formation on the top of the cliff as evil as he said? When my uncle climbed onto the cliff, we all saw it, and there was nothing abnormal!"

The sixth young master of the Jing family muttered, "My uncle is a cultivator of divine transformation after all. As long as he exudes a little pressure of divine transformation, how can the phantom beasts in the cliff formation barrier dare to do anything wrong? We are different and cannot act rashly!"

While the Jing family's nephews were hesitating, Ye Ling took the ancient barbarian puppet and climbed the last few feet from the top of the cliff!

Suddenly, a ferocious face of a monster appeared on the cliff, and a terrifying wave of spiritual energy erupted!

Ye Ling quickly clicked the formula and used the Yin-Yang Eight-door Golden Lock Formation to seal the mist here. The ferocious beast did not come out, but the roaring and roaring sound was heart-stopping!

Taking this opportunity, Ye Ling stepped on the shoulders of the ancient barbarian puppet, jumped up to the top of the cliff! At the same time, he also dragged the ancient barbarian puppet up.

The people of the Jing clan looked at this scene with dazzled eyes. It seemed that this son

What he said was true. As he approached the top of the cliff, the great demon transformed into a god would indeed appear from within the formation restrictions!

Therefore, they did not dare to act rashly and quickly played the sound transmission charm or used the sound transmission jade slip to summon their uncle to help them.

Unexpectedly, the forbidden formation here is weird. As soon as the sound transmission note is thrown, it dissipates out of thin air. No matter how much magic power is injected into it, the sound transmission jade slip is dim and dull. It seems that the cliff here is a world of its own, isolated from the world. .

The sixth young master of the Jing family was immediately dumbfounded and hurriedly shouted to the top of the cliff, "Fellow Taoist, stay! We can't play the transmission notes, and the jade slips that transmit the transmission are also invalid! Please go up the mountain and see our uncle, who put us in jail." Let’s talk to him carefully about the situation, and be sure to ask him to come over and help us!”

Ye Ling responded casually, "Okay! But there are a lot of formations on this cliff. As for whether I can find your clan leader, I don't know yet. Anyway, I will do my best!"

The people of the Jing clan believed it and kept saying thank you, "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist!"

Ye Ling sent out a bird that turned into a water droplet and hovered on the top of the cliff for a while. He saw that they only expressed their gratitude verbally, without any actual expression.

So Ye Ling stopped waiting and directly took back the flying bird, thinking to himself, "These dandy boys don't know the principle of doing loyal things when entrusted by others! What's the use of saying nice words? Since you let me take them with you, What can I do if I don’t give you enough benefits? Besides, if this group of people joins forces with the Jing clan to deal with me, won’t they lose the spiritual stones and treasures they received before?”

Thinking of this, Ye Ling ignored them and left without intending to report the news. Looking around the surrounding terrain, it is actually still several miles away from here to the top of Thunder Volcano.

Under the purple thunderclouds that fill the sky, a lonely temple can be faintly discerned on the top of the mountain. It should be the temple where Lei Zun is said to be located.

Thousands of thunder lights fell on the temple, traveled around in a circle, and finally merged into the thunder volcano. It looked majestic, like a mountain refined by thunder and fire!

Along the way, the ancient barbarian puppet carried a thunder ax to resist the falling thunder.

Ye Ling also took this opportunity to float the purple thunder hammer and the sky thunder bow, floating in the air. These two magic weapons withstood the thunder light in the sky. Firstly, they could protect him from the sky thunder, and secondly, they could Use the majestic thunder spiritual power of the sky thunder to refine the purple thunder hammer and the heavenly tribulation thunder bow.

But what made Ye Ling curious was that when he walked out of Li Xu and looked around again, he still didn't see the Jing clan master, and couldn't detect the aura of any monk.

"Maybe that old guy entered the temple, and Lei Zun saw that he was a cultivator of spiritual transformation. He may not be willing to grant the blessing of the temple if he is a member of the same religion. Maybe the two of them are fighting and discussing skills there, we don't know!"

Ye Ling thought, anyway, the purpose of his trip was to refining the thunder magic weapon. Now he can use the sky thunder to temper it on the way to the temple. Compared with here, the temple is a bit dangerous.

Therefore, Ye Ling simply set up a shadow array on the top of the mountain, took out the cobblestone array, and sat cross-legged inside to meditate, letting the purple thunder hammer and tribulation thunder bow in mid-air absorb the thunder light.

Later, through Ye Ling's observation, he discovered that every time thunder falls, most of the lightning will merge into the thunder volcano.

"If we set up a lightning formation here and use a small part of the thunder spirit power of the sky thunder to temper the body, as for the unbearable thunder, it can be integrated into the mountain through the formation, and it should not hurt itself." r\u003e

Ye Ling did what he said, and arranged it carefully. With the help of the thunder formation, he attracted some thunder from the sky, meditated and circulated the heaven and earth, absorbing the power of thunder, so as to strengthen his own thunder root.

As for the ancient barbarian puppet, as a puppet, no matter how deafening the thunder is, the thunder and fire refine the mountain. With the strength of his body, he is not affected by the thunder at all. He is still protecting Ye Ling from the side, and its thunder axe, It was also refined by the sky thunder.

After half a day's work, in the thunder formation, Ye Ling's purple pupils glowed with thunder, and thunder light traveled all over his body, as if he was covered with a layer of bright purple thunder to protect his body, and his cultivation level also improved.

It's just that the thunder spirit power he absorbed has reached a saturated state.

"Too much is too much! With my current level of cultivation, the thunder spirit power in my body is already very abundant. If I continue to absorb it, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the power of the thunder, and I'm very likely to be injured.

Soul, even the body exploded to death! "

Ye Ling stood up from meditating and looked at the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Bow and Purple Thunder Hammer above his head. At this time, after being baptized by the thunder and light from the thunder volcano, they had been tempered like dazzling purple stars.

What surprised Ye Ling was that the weapon spirit Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon, which was originally dying in the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Bow, had already awakened under the stimulation of the Heavenly Thunder, and seemed to have some faint intelligence. The blessed Thunder Bow The whole body is flashing with light.

Seeing the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon struggling, trying to break out of the seal of the thunder bow from time to time, it seems that the sea of ​​purple thunder clouds on the Thunder Mountain is what its heart desires! Once it flies out, the dragon can rise above the clouds. From now on, the sea will be wide and the fish will jump, and the sky will be high enough for the birds to fly!

Upon seeing this, Ye Ling immediately used the soul-sealing method passed down by his ancestors, re-imprinted the soul of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon, and suppressed it in the thunder bow!

Following the dragon's cry, the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon finally turned into a dragon pattern on the thunder bow, which looked like a carved dragon bow.

"You little Thunder Dragon, you still want to come out and cause trouble? Even the soul of the Silver Dragon, the Great Demon Transformation God, has been subdued by me, and it still can't deal with you? Stay inside and be a good weapon spirit."

Ye Ling suddenly sent out his spiritual thoughts, put away the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Bow, carried the purple thunder hammer, and the ancient barbarian puppet carrying the thunder ax on his shoulder, and walked towards the temple.

In front of the temple, there is a winding stone path with stone steps paving the ground.

Ye Ling thought there was a forbidden formation here, so every time he stepped on a stone step, he would spread his consciousness anytime and anywhere and observe carefully.

Soon, he discovered that although the stone steps in front of the temple were made of thunder stone, they did not have as many formations as the cliff walls. Then he felt relieved and walked up the steps.

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