Ling tripod

In a valley in the Duan Cang Mountains.

"Seal!"

The ice spirit power in Chu Yan's hand burst out in an instant, and a three-eyed rhino turned into an ice sculpture.

"Bang!"

Chu Yan punched out and blew up the head of the three-eyed rhino. A mini three-eyed rhino phantom floated out and saw Chu Yan's panic and wanted to escape!

"Want to run?"

Chu Yan raised the corner of his mouth and made a lightning move. He directly held the demon spirit of the three-eyed rhino in his hand. At the same time, a transparent small bottle appeared in his palm. Without saying much, he directly stuffed the demon spirit in his hand into the soul-raising bottle.

"Now you can only refine the magic weapon-level Ten Thousand Demon Banner. Do you really think you can accommodate ten thousand demons? So many demon spirits are enough!"

Liu Yueying looked at the dense demon souls in the soul-raising bottle and said lightly.

After hearing what Liu Yueying said, Chu Yan nodded and said, "Miss Liu is right. According to the "Refining Method of the Ten Thousand Demon Banner" left by the Taoist Bai Lian, the magic weapon-level Ten Thousand Demon Banner can only store a hundred demon spirits at most. Now it is almost enough! Let's go back!"

After a morning of hunting, hundreds of demon beast souls have been stored in the soul-raising bottle. The strongest of these demon spirits are at the top of the third level, which is equivalent to the strength of a cultivator in the great perfection of the Qi training stage. In fact, with Chu Yan's own strength, even hunting a fourth-level primary demon beast is possible. If he cooperates with Liu Yueying, even hunting a fourth-level intermediate demon beast is not impossible.

But the fourth-level demon beast is already comparable to the strength of a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. Such a demon spirit cannot be contained by the magic weapon-level Ten Thousand Demon Banner.

In the cave, the gathering room.

Chu Yan sat cross-legged, and various materials were placed in front of him. It was the first time to refine a magic weapon, and Chu Yan was still a little nervous.

Looking at Chu Yan's appearance, Liu Yueying said: "Your current spiritual power is almost the same as that of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. Your control is already very strong, and you also have the refining notes of Bailian Taoist in your hand. If you concentrate your spiritual power, there will be no mistakes!"

"Yes!"

Chu Yan nodded, and the spiritual power flashed on his fingertips and pointed at the soul-condensing cloth.

"Get up!"

The soul-condensing cloth was shining brightly and floating in the air. 'Chu Yan' held the talisman pen, and the tip of the pen was suddenly dipped in the essence of the third-level top monster, and it was engraved on the soul-condensing cloth floating in the air. In the blink of an eye, a series of complex and strange symbols and patterns covered the entire soul-condensing cloth.

Then Chu Yan threw the spiritual bamboo fiercely, and moved both hands at the same time. The soul-condensing cloth shone brightly, and one side of it was wrapped around the spiritual bamboo for three times.

The black cloth banner floated in front of Chu Yan. Chu Yan kept moving his hands towards the edge of the soul-condensing cloth. Spiritual power flew out, and the edge of the cloth banner began to fold. In the blink of an eye, the rectangular cloth banner had turned into a triangle. The spiritual bamboo and the soul-condensing banner were tightly intertwined.

Chu Yan's waist flashed with light, and the soul-nourishing bottle appeared in his hand. The next moment, hundreds of monster souls flew out.

"Condensation!"

Only the graphic symbols on the soul-condensing cloth glowed brightly, and wisps of dark red light flew out and wrapped around the dozens of monster souls and pulled them into the soul-condensing cloth.

These monster souls have no intelligence, and at this time they are as dumb as wooden chickens, allowing those dark red lights to pull them. Such souls are of course without combat power.

Chu Yan took out the purple bamboo charcoal, placed it about ten feet below the soul-condensing cloth and ignited it. Wisps of light purple smoke floated up and soaked into the soul-condensing cloth.

The hundreds of demon beast souls became frantic as soon as they came into contact with Zizhuyan. Their sharp teeth stretched out instantly, and the scales on their bodies became tighter. They kept hitting the soul-condensing cloth and were about to break free.

Finally, a dark stone appeared in Chu Yan's hand. It was the soul stone. Chu Yan crushed it and poured black powder on the soul-condensing cloth, as if adding a layer of black light. The demon beast souls were suppressed instantly.

"Chu Yan, there are already ninety-nine demon spirits in the Ten Thousand Demon Banner now, and there is still one missing. Why did you stop?"

"I have my own plan! Go!"

After hearing Liu Yueying's words, Chu Yan smiled slightly, and a bead wrapped in ice appeared in his hand. Chu Yan pointed his finger, and the ice on the bead gradually melted. This was a blood-red bead.

"Blood demon, long time no see!"

Looking at the hideous mini demon spirit among them, Chu Yan said lightly.