In the oven room, Yang Junshan looked at the pair of "Silver Sky" in front of him with some doubts. Except for the wisps of silver light that flickered from time to time after being soaked in thousands of years of ice silk, the quality of this magic weapon did not seem to have been greatly improved. What's more, under the "silver sky", the light yellow earth membrane as thin as a cicada's wing is spread intact underneath.
In front of Yang Junshan, Taoist Babao was looking at Yang Junshan with an apologetic look. Behind him were his direct disciple Xiao Zhenren and Ouyang, who had been accepted as a registered disciple by Taoist Babao. Xulin.
"Senior, what are you..." Yang Junshan couldn't help but ask.
Taoist Babao smiled bitterly and said: "Fellow Taoist Junshan, after much thought, if I just upgrade this 'Yin Kong' to a low-grade Taoist weapon, it would really overshadow the achievements of this magic weapon, let alone other things. If this intact earth membrane is used just to upgrade a low-grade Taoist weapon, I will feel like my heart is bleeding!"
There was no sign of anger on Yang Junshan's face, he just said in a calm tone: "So?"
Taoist Babao's face was even more apologetic, and he said: "So I spent more than two years thinking about it, and finally felt that this magic weapon must be either not made, or to be made, at least it must be a middle-grade Taoist tool, so that it is not It will bury the innate talent of this magic weapon."
Perhaps seeing Yang Junshan's expression of concern, Taoist Babao said: "Of course, I can't spend two years just to make a decision. All the thousand-year-old ice silk silk brought by fellow Taoist has been embedded in the 'Silver Sky' by me." ’ Among them, this will further enhance the defensive power of this magic weapon, and at the same time further lay the foundation for the future promotion of the magic weapon. "
Taoist Babao paused for a moment, and then continued: "In fact, although the quality of 'Yin Kong' is enough, it was still a long time ago when it was refined. Even though it was conceived and raised by Taoist friends, it is still a little younger. Suddenly Improving quality is not a good thing either.”
Yang Junshan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly, put away the 'Yin Kong' and the Earth's membrane in front of him, then raised his eyes and said: "Senior said before that the 'Yin Kong' is as direct as the Tiger's Seal. Upgrade to a middle-grade Taoist weapon?”
Taoist Babao hurriedly said: "The foundation of 'Yin Kong' is naturally inferior to that of Taoist friends. However, compared with the future improvement space of Shan Junxi, it will not only be much more difficult for Yin Kong to be upgraded to a middle-grade Taoist weapon, but it will also be much more difficult to upgrade to a middle-grade Taoist weapon in the future." The room for improvement is much narrower.”
Having said that, Taoist Babao presented another jade slip and said: "These are some of the spiritual material resources that I have listed that may be used to upgrade the 'Yin Kong' to a middle-grade Taoist weapon in one fell swoop. In the past few years, Taoist priests have Friends, you may wish to collect them carefully, I will also pay attention to you in this furnace room."
Yang Junshan nodded and took what Taoist Babao handed over. Although "Yinkong" has not been promoted to a Taoist weapon, although he was a little disappointed, it was obvious that Taoist Babao and others also put their heart into it and gave The suggestion was also excellent, but this left him unable to vent.
After Yang Junshan said goodbye and left the oven, the three Babao Taoists remained motionless, and the silence in the room was terrifying.
After a moment, Ouyang Xulin broke the silence and said: "His power is getting stronger and stronger. He just sat so casually in front of me, but it made me speechless."
Master Xiao nodded in agreement.
Taoist Babao smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist Junshan, you are the one who kills me!"
Just as Taoist Babao finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise in the sky, followed by the entire Immortal Palace that seemed to be shaking and trembling. There was panic and chaos everywhere in the Nantianmen outside the oven. It's already evening
The sky suddenly became bright.
"What's going on?" Master Xiao exclaimed.
"Go out and have a look!" Taoist Babao stood up and walked out first.
Outside the oven, Taoist Babao strode out, only to see Yang Junshan standing at the door of the oven and not leaving.
"Fellow Taoist Junshan, something happened..."
Taoist Babao's voice stopped suddenly. Following Yang Junshan's gaze, when Taoist Babao looked up, he saw a fighting light ball hanging in the sky, like a scorching sun in the sky!
You must know that it is already approaching the evening when the night comes, the setting sun has long since sunk, and even the stars are already densely packed in the sky. But at this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly change, and the scorching sun covers all the stars. The originally dark night It completely turned into daytime.
"Look, it's raining!"
In the Immortal Palace Market in Nantianmen, many monks were talking about it, but suddenly large white raindrops fell down like beads on a broken curtain, rendering the world into a patchwork of white flowers, but there was a ball of burning white light above the head. Still hanging in the center.
A desolate atmosphere began to spread in the Immortal Palace. Even if there was someone like Yang Junshan, there was inevitably a sadness in his heart at this time. The originally noisy Immortal Palace Market instantly became silent.
"Heaven cries..."
Taoist Babao's trembling voice came from behind Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan frowned and said, "What did you say?"
Taoist Babao sighed deeply, looked at the light group in the sky with a worried look, and said: "I once heard a piece of news circulating in the Immortal Palace. The Haotian Mirror is in the sky at night, and the heaven and the earth are sad. , this is the death of a person with great magical powers in this world, and there are only two kinds of such people with great supernatural powers in this world. One is Taoist Huang Ting who wants to directly become a golden immortal, and the other is It’s a fairy!”
"Immortal death?" Yang Junshan took a breath of cold air.
Somewhere in this world, Taoist Shion and Taoist Dongliu ran away like bereaved dogs.
"Dead, actually dead..."
Taoist Ziyuan's face was full of fright, and his words were even a little incoherent.
The two of them had already escaped far enough away, but when they looked back, they were still under the mushroom cloud that actually covered half of the starry sky. The dazzling light and the burning fire cloud were still there. It shows the great battle that just happened.
"Things have gotten serious. We can no longer stay outside the territory. We have to go back immediately!"