Immortal Mansion of Eternal Life: I Can Receive Farming Rewards

Fang Yun temporarily abandoned this unreliable idea and turned to think about the magic weapon he wanted to refine. Looking at the two pointed horns in his hand, he suddenly had an idea.

He could make the horns into a pair of magic cones with thunder attributes, and the name could be a little more impressive, called the Black Thunder Cone.

He slowly conceived the prototype of this magic weapon.

This magic weapon should have two functions. One is that he can use it to perform thunder magic and release powerful attacks. The second is to store lightning for Fang Yun to use.

The horns of the Jiao beast are very strong and look very sharp. They are not like the horns of the Jiao dragon. They have mutated a little strangely. Refining them into the Black Thunder Cone should be a good offensive magic weapon.

In this way, he began his journey of refining weapons. As usual, he first refined some other things to warm up his hands.

In the past few days, after feeding the fish and finishing his work during the day, he went into the basement to guard the charcoal fire. During the refining process, Fang Yun was constantly trying and improving some refining techniques, as well as some bad habits.

Fang Yun took advantage of this time to disguise himself and go out to investigate the situation several times, and went to several stores to buy some refining materials, supplemented some feed and meat.

Now he is much bolder in spending spirit stones, but it doesn't matter. The situation in Donghu Island is very tense now, and no one will stare at him. In addition, he is no longer the weak chicken he was before. Whoever wants to be a robbery cultivator, he doesn't mind turning the other party into fertilizer.

However, when he went out, he found some abnormal situations. There were two strange teams, going door to door to the homes of some weak casual cultivators.

Even the homes of many fish farmers were not spared. The leader was the leader of the pest control team, Li Mingze, who was also the subordinate of the second son of Li.

I don't know what this is doing?

Fang Yun ignored him and went back home. He had burned all his spiritual carbon for practice.

This time, he went to the market and bought 500 kilograms, which was enough for him to build his foundation.

He began to refine the thunder cone. Fang Yun put the dragon horn into the furnace, wrapped it with spiritual power, and controlled the temperature of the flame.

After a long period of burning, the dragon horn gradually softened and began to deform. Then he carefully shaped the shape of the dragon horn to make it a sharper cone.

During the shaping process, Fang Yun continued to add various rare materials to enhance the power of the black thunder cone.

Seven days later.

I don’t know if his talent for refining equipment is really good, or the blessing of the god of luck, but there was nothing wrong with the refining this time.

As the last rune was engraved, Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the black thunder cone flashing with lightning in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.

This pair of short cones not only looks cool, but can also combine to release amazing lightning attacks. Once Fang Yun drives it, the lightning on his body is like a stream of water, and he can control it freely.

This further improves Fang Yun's strength.

"Xuan Lei Cone, a first-level medium-grade magic weapon, can absorb spiritual power and transform it into lightning attacks, and it is extremely powerful."

After Fang Yun identified the refined magic weapon, he immediately found that this thing was powerful. It has one more function than he imagined. It can actually absorb spiritual power and transform it into lightning attacks. With his talent for driving lightning, who dares to say that he is not a real thunder cultivator?

Of course, it still has flaws. The amount of spiritual power he absorbs is limited, and it needs to be charged in advance.

But it is already very strong. Fang Yun secretly gasped and said with relief: "Hahaha, not bad, really good!"

After playing with it for a while, he put it away.

After refining the magic weapon, Fang Yun finally felt a little hungry.

The preparations have been made very well. He just needs to wait for the situation to get chaotic, then he can run away or attack that person.

"I went out a few days ago, and the streets were already in chaos. Li Dongchen hasn't left yet?"

The spirit bees he left for surveillance are replaced every five days. It's because the fragrance on Li Dongchen is too special. He really didn't find anyone else with the smell of this sachet on Donghu Island, which made the surveillance go so smoothly.

Although he didn't see the scene of him, the smell was still there, which means that Li Dongchen hasn't left Donghu yet.

Everything in the space is normal. Fang Yun fed all the fried dragon meat to its compatriots. Now this batch of spirit fish is growing vigorously. Of course, some is left to feed the blood centipede.

Now every day when he enters the space, he will routinely collect the spirit liquid, which leads to the increasing proficiency of the withering technique and the increasing points of the wood rhyme.

The spirit liquid will be made into growth liquid by him, and it will be poured on spirit grass, dragon breath fruit, spirit essence grass, etc. from time to time.

The amount is really not enough, and he misses the life-saving elixir a little bit. Sure enough, after taking the shortcut of the magic way, he will miss that feeling involuntarily.

No wonder those magic cultivators are addicted to it and can't extricate themselves. The magic way has a common feature, which is that the cultivation level in the early stage is often improved rapidly, even if your qualifications are not good.

Although the more you practice, the more various disadvantages you will have, but it can make people quickly have strong strength, which makes people flock to it.

Even Fang Yun subconsciously wants to make life-saving materials to ripen various spiritual plants.

In fact, it is right to think so. The pursuit of strength is human nature, and Fang Yun is not worried that the magic way will affect himself. With the fairy house, his harvest still comes from various spiritual plants and beasts, not the medicine itself.

But there is one thing that needs to be noted, that is, "the true purpose".

"What am I practicing for? It is not to bully the weak or to kill the masses. I just want to live forever!"

Killing is not the purpose, the purpose is to grow.

This is actually not a question of whether it can be done, but whether it will violate the original intention?

Fang Yun thought for a long time and came to a conclusion: "I can make people into longevity substances and elixirs, but I won't do it unless others mess with me... "

People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry.

It is true that Fang Yun is a monk, but there are thousands of ways to practice. He never eats food. Instead, he uses various spiritual foods to improve his cultivation. So three meals a day is considered a standard, but sometimes when he is busy, he makes Not that.

Thinking too much about the problem, this won't work, so Fang Yun started cooking to relax his head.

Just at this moment, there was a noise outside the door.

He looked up and saw that this guy Li Mingze was here.