Prisoner Immortal Tu was very excited.
At first, after it trapped Zhou Ye and the Black Python Demon King, it planned to directly refine Zhou Ye and the Black Python Demon King, so that it could survive for a while when it was about to be abandoned due to lack of energy.
But at first he believed in Zhou Ye's evil, and at the same time he recognized Zhou Ye as his master because he wanted to save his life, and then he hugged Zhou Ye's golden thigh.
Thinking about it now, I am so lucky. The choice I made was the right one.
The more I thought about Prisoner Immortal Picture, the more excited I became.
If he could transform into a human body, he would definitely kneel down and kowtow to Zhou Ye respectfully to express his gratitude for the kindness of reincarnation.
"I said, why are you shaking?"
Zhou Ye looked at the picture of the Immortal Prisoner in his hand. The thing was trembling constantly, as if it was swaying in the cold wind.
Zhou Ye didn't understand.
The refining hasn't even started yet, and I'm so excited. If I really become a pseudo-Taoist soldier, I won't faint because of the excitement.
"Come on, don't get excited. We don't have any materials. It's just a waste of time."
Zhou Ye curled his lips and threw the Immortal Prisoner's Picture directly into the portable space.
In Zhou Ye's mind, after practicing until tomorrow morning, he can collect fairy-level materials.
The more immortal-level materials the better. When the time comes, with the help of the Golden Crow King’s Sun Fire, both the Immortal Prisoner Picture and the Beihan World-Destroying Sword can be refined into pseudo-Taoist weapons in one fell swoop.
Zhou Ye was not very clear about the power of the pseudo-Taoist soldiers.
But I guess I won't let him down.
Perhaps, the transformed Beihan World-Destroying Sword can really surprise him by then.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ye felt that with the fake Taoist soldiers in his hands, he seemed to be invincible in the realm of the peerless true immortal.
When I think about it, what it feels like to be invincible is really lonely.
It's like standing alone on the top of the mountain, feeling the cold wind, and a feeling of loneliness arises in my heart.
"well."
Zhou Ye sighed.
His young mind had endured so much that it made him a little exhausted.
If only such pressure could be transferred.
He, Zhou, would say no without hesitation.
He likes to bear pressure, because he will be motivated when he is under pressure.
"Continue to practice, and wait until you finish using these training resources."
Zhou Ye sat down cross-legged, formed magic seals with his hands, and began to refine the cultivation resources with a steady stream of immortal power.
With his current strength, the speed of refining cultivation resources is several times faster than before, as if the Wuji Demon has been helping him.
This is the benefit brought by increased strength.
…
In the portable space.
Beihan Zhanshi Sword felt very cold and lonely, and the coldness in his heart almost froze his soul.
The Beihan World-Destroying Sword has really fallen out of favor.
Who would have thought that a majestic immortal weapon that could threaten the peerless true immortal would receive such treatment.
Beihan's world-killing sword couldn't make a sound, otherwise he would cry.
What a grievance.
"Boom."
Beihan's World-Destroying Sword was also thrown in when he saw the Immortal Prisoner Picture.
After being stunned for a moment, he twisted his body like a fish and slapped it on the transparent floor, extremely excited.
Although he fell out of favor, Prisoner Immortal Tu also fell out of favor with him.
When someone shares the uncomfortable feeling, I immediately feel happy.
The Immortal Prisoner Picture did not move.
It always believed that Zhou Ye would always pamper him.
Precisely because of trust, Prisoner Immortal Tu didn't panic at all.
It is different from the Beihan World-Destroying Sword.
It is relatively calm.
…
The next day, early morning.
After a night of practice, Zhou Ye gained some spiritual points on his panel.
Facing the sunshine, Zhou Ye stretched out and felt more comfortable.
In the corner of my heart, my inner demon huddled there, crying silently.
Who knows how many times it died last night.
"Get up and bask in the sun, brother."
Zhou Ye called out his inner demon.
Brother Inner Demon is becoming more and more valuable now. One refining time can bring in half a million spiritual points. Who can resist such temptation
Anyway, he, Zhou, couldn't help it.
You know, half a million spiritual points can be upgraded to the immortal realm from scratch, or the immortal realm with the addition of physical cultivation.
Therefore, the inner demon is still very powerful.
"Aren't you going to find fairy-level materials? Go quickly."
The inner demon appeared and waved his hand to Zhou Ye.
It didn't want to see Zhou Ye for a moment now. When it saw the smile on Zhou Ye's face, it felt that it was a devil's smile, which was very scary.
"Okay, then you have a good rest."
Zhou Ye nodded and returned to the courtyard of Qingxu Mountain Nursing Home.
He transmits messages one by one, and no one can escape.
"Nima!"
Wuji Tianmo became a little irritable when he heard Zhou Ye said that he wanted to refine fake Taoist weapons.
After raising his hand and throwing out dozens of fairy-level materials, Wuji Demon closed the door with a bang.
"Thank you, brother Wuji."
Zhou Ye accepted the fairy-level materials with a smile on his face.
"How confident are you in refining fake Taoist soldiers?"
Haixian asked while standing on the balcony.
"One hundred percent sure." Zhou Ye replied.
He is definitely not good at refining Taoist soldiers, and the materials will be limited, but although refining pseudo-Taoist soldiers is difficult for him, it is not impossible.
As long as there are enough materials, fake Taoist soldiers are really not a dream.
"good."
Haixian raised his hand, and dozens more immortal-level materials flew out and fell into Zhou Ye's hands.
"Waiting for your good news." Haixian said with a faint smile.
"I will never let you down."
Zhou Ye smiled and his eyes fell on Lu Xiaoyuan.
The meaning of that look was very straightforward.
Can you contribute something to your husband's pseudo-Taoist soldiers
"That's all in total."
Lu Xiaoyuan took out fifty pieces of fairy-level materials.
These were collected from the stars. Lu Xiaoyuan had already expected that Zhou Ye could definitely use these things.
Unexpectedly, her prediction was so accurate that Zhou Ye would need fairy-level materials so soon.
"Okay, I'll go first."
Zhou Ye put away the fairy-level materials and went down the mountain with a smile on his face.
Qingdi stood at the door, hesitant to speak.
My dear disciple, why don’t you ask me about it
In your heart, do you feel that being a teacher is very poor
After all, I have ten immortal-level materials in my hands. Although the quantity is not impressive, I am willing to dedicate all my wealth.
Qing Emperor's heart was traumatized again.
Zhou Ye went too far. He even asked Lu Xiaoyuan as well as Wuji Demon and Hai Xian.
In this case, why not ask my teacher, even just casually.
"hateful!"
Qingdi let out a long breath and was about to go back to the house when Wuji Demon upstairs suddenly spoke.
"Qing Emperor, would you like to play two games?"
"Come anyway."
Qingdi thought for a while, and found that playing chess was a good way to vent his anger, especially when he was abusing food, he felt very happy.
"Come and fix it."
Wuji Demon appeared in the pavilion, set up the chessboard and waved to Qingdi.
Qing Emperor walked to the pavilion and sat down, and said nonchalantly: "You go first."
Wuji Tianmo raised his eyebrows, since you, Qing Emperor, let me go, I won't be polite.
"I had an idea before. I felt that after achieving the highest level, playing chess might not just be as simple as playing chess." Wuji Tianmo said while touching his chin and dropped a piece.
"What, you want to fall down and destroy the stars?" Qingdi smiled and followed suit.
"Destroying the stars doesn't matter, I can do it now."
Wuji Demon shook his head, with a little longing on his face.
"After achieving the highest level, maybe a falling particle can destroy a star field."
Qing Emperor's expression paused.
He understood what Wuji Demon meant.
The star field spreads out to a certain distance from the center of the world, and within a certain range, it can be seen as an entire world.
For example, today's main world.
In the universe, it is like a grain of dust.
But this speck of dust is very big from the perspective of Qing Di and others.
But in the eyes of the supreme, a star field is a world, and it does not seem to be difficult to destroy a world casually.
"Although the Supreme is strong, it is impossible for a star field to collapse with just one drop, right?" Qing Emperor was a little horrified.
If the Supreme can achieve this step, wouldn't it mean that the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures are in the hands of the other party.
As long as the other party has a thought, not to mention the main world, even the inner space within a certain range of the main world will be completely destroyed, and then turned into a speck of dust floating aimlessly in the universe.
That kind of strength is unimaginable.
"You can ask the Golden Crow King." Wuji Demon smiled and shook his head.
"How terrifying the Supreme is, you will know by referring to the Golden Crow King. Now the Golden Crow King does not have complete control over his own power. Once he enters the main world, the main world will collapse within a few breaths."
Hearing this, Qingdi fell into silence.
He also knew this, but it was hard to imagine that the Supreme Realm was too powerful, so powerful that it made people despair.
"If the Nightmare Ancestor comes over..."
Qingdi felt his scalp numb.
In his eyes, he seemed to see the main world disintegrating in an instant and turning into dust.
"Will the Golden Crow King stop it?"
Wuji Demon is also a little unsure.
The Golden Crow King simply cannot control the supreme power, and it is too difficult to stop the Nightmare Ancestor.
"Let's take a step and see."
Qingdi was a little helpless.
"That's all we can do. Judging from Zhou Ye's speed of breaking through the realm, our hope can only be placed on him." Wuji Demon smiled bitterly.
Strong people have their own pride.
But in the face of absolute strength, no matter how proud Wuji Demon is, there is nothing he can do.
"His hope of achieving the highest level should be much greater than that of you and Haixian." Qingdi said.
Wuji Demon nodded.
This is a fact.
Although Zhou Ye has become a peerless true immortal for the first time, judging from Zhou Ye's past performance, compared with them, the difficulty of achieving the highest level is completely effortless.
Wuji Tianmo felt that his mind was becoming more and more fragile.
"Relax, that brat is already refining fake Taoist weapons. He is getting stronger step by step. He might really be able to reach the highest level before the Nightmare Ancestor comes." Qingdi said with a smile.
People must learn to enjoy hardships.
"Keep playing chess, keep playing chess."
Wuji Tianmo waved his hand and stopped thinking so much.
What's the use of thinking so much, anyway, the Supreme War itself can't help, so it's just a meal delivery.
It's better to relax a little, so as to stabilize your mentality.
In a relaxed state, maybe one day I will understand the secret of the supreme, and then achieve the supreme.
With this mentality, Wuji Demon and Qingdi played chess happily.
(End of chapter)