On the nameless barren mountain, the Daluo Golden Wind Cicada was suspended in the air. Together with the large formation laid out by Qingqiu Yan, it completely covered a deep mountain and old forest with a radius of thousands of miles. Even if the Golden Immortal came in person, he would not be able to discover that there were so many people hiding in this mountain forest.
Millions of subordinates who were transformed into blood demons by Yin Xuege, tens of millions of civilian slave workers who he casually rescued from those mines, densely packed like ant colonies, were busy in the mountains. They built a tall furnace. The red flames shot out hundreds of feet high. Huge amounts of molten iron rolled down from the blast furnace and were continuously poured into various molds.
In the fairy world, weapon refining has developed to the level of large-scale industrial manufacturing.
Unless they are extremely high-end, extremely precious magic weapons that are tailor-made for powerful immortals, other low-level magic weapons can be manufactured using the same assembly line process. After all, there are more ordinary monks in the lower level in the fairy world. They only need one or two magic weapons to carry with them. Which weapon refiner would waste time on them
Under the auspices of Qingqiu Yan, fire rose in a workshop area with a radius of hundreds of miles. A complex magic circle shone on the ground. A large group of monks with superficial experience in refining weapons stood in the magic circle and controlled the magic circle. The flow of mana.
Those crude artifacts that have just been taken out of the mold and are red in color and exuding extremely high temperatures are undergoing further processing in these formations. Countless formation runes erupted from the formations carved on the ground, and were imprinted on the rough blanks of these magical weapons one after another, and then disappeared deeply into them.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the surface of the magic weapon is still soft, more or less carved spiritual stones and various gemstones containing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with different attributes will fly up from the formation and be embedded in the rough surfaces of these magic tools one after another. The formations engraved into them were activated, and a soft light suddenly appeared on the surface of these rough instruments that still emitted high temperature.
Armor, helmet, gauntlets, leggings, boots, belt, plus a flying sword for long-range attack and a long knife for melee combat. The high-end equipment in this set is just a low-level magic weapon, and the low-level equipment is even more ordinary. A mid-grade or even a low-grade magic weapon. But with these things, it is enough to make the overall strength of the millions of blood demons under Yin Xuege's command rise several times.
When these blood demons were sent to the mine by the gods, the last copper coins on their bodies were snatched away by the soldiers of the gods. Now Qingqiu Yan is speeding up the progress, refining low-level magic weapons and magic weapons as quickly as possible to arm these blood demons.
When these magic weapons and magic weapons completed all the processes and flew out of the magic circle with flowing light, a huge water ball made of Xuanming heavy water was wrapped around them. The magical instruments that were still emitting high temperatures made a "chichi" sound. Their size suddenly shrank, and the temperature dropped directly to the limit.
Quenched with Xuanming heavy water, these magical instruments have a higher density and better toughness, and their quality is more than doubled out of thin air.
In the entire fairy world, Qingqiu Yan is the first to be able to use a huge amount of Xuanming heavy water to quench low-level magic weapons so extravagantly. After this quenching, the quality of these low-level magic weapons has undergone earth-shaking changes. Even for mid-level magic weapons, their flexibility and sharpness are enough to compete with ordinary low-level magic weapons.
After the complete set of magical instruments was quenched, they were transported to the side by waiting craftsmen, where there were already blood demons waiting in line. All magic weapons will be distributed directly once they are refined, allowing these blood demons enough time to refine the magic weapons and become familiar with their performance and usage.
A trace of blood passed through Qingqiu Yan's hidden formation lightly, and Yin Xuege ducked behind Qingqiu Yan who was busy presiding over the formation. Qingqiu Yan, who was so busy that he was sweating profusely, didn't even notice Yin Xuege's arrival. However, Yan Luo, who was running around with him, immediately noticed his master.
After not seeing each other for a few months, Nuluo had grown a bit taller, and her aura became more unpredictable. A sweet smile appeared on a small face that was covered with black dust like a tabby cat. Ronluo flew towards Yin Xuege and hugged his arm, hanging like a koala. on him.
"Master, you're back. Where have you been these days? Ronluo misses you so much." Ronluo smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a thin line. Before Yin Xuege could speak, she waved her hands and listened. There was a crisp sound, and three hundred and sixty cold flying swords flew out of her sleeves, turning into a huge sword wheel and slashing at a large stone not far away.
The sword light fell one after another like falling snow, and the boulder several feet in diameter groaned and was split into pieces.
Yanluo looked at Yin Xuege with pride: "Master, this is the flying sword that my father forged for me. I haven't given it a name yet."
Looking at Yin Xuege with blinking eyes, Nuluo hoped that Yin Xuege could give her set of precious flying swords a nice name. This is the flying sword that Qingqiu Yan personally designed and forged for her these days, spending a lot of effort.
Due to the limitations of Nuluo's cultivation, this set of flying swords is now just an ordinary middle-grade magic weapon. However, Qingqiu Yan used the secret method of the Qingqiu clan to build enough restrictions for these flying swords to be upgraded in the future. As Yanluo's strength improves, the restrictions on the flying swords are gradually unlocked, and at the same time, they are warmed with high-grade materials, and these flying swords can gradually be upgraded to earthly immortal weapons.
When it comes to earthly immortal weapons, these flying swords can even cultivate themselves and absorb the essence of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves. There is no need for Yanluo to worry about the improvement of their power.
After patting Nuluo's little head, Yin Xuege frowned in embarrassment. Of course he knew Yan Luo's little thoughts, but what about naming? Just seeing that Yin Xuege directly called his natal flying sword the Blood Song Sword, he knew that his talent in this matter was really limited.
But looking at Yanluo's nervous expression, Yin Xuege pondered for a long time and finally gritted his teeth: "Nunluo, master sees that your flying sword is falling like flying snow. It is very beautiful. It is called 'Luo Snow Sword' Okay. Well, Yanluo’s name is very nice. If you add your name to the name of the sword, others will know it is your flying sword as soon as they hear it."
The blood parrot rolled his eyes aside. Isn't this fooling a child
Ronluo didn't think so. When she heard that Yin Xuege named her flying sword 'Luoxue Sword', Ronluo immediately jumped up with a bright smile and turned into a faint light in the sky and flew towards the distance. "Sister Youquan, sister Youquan, master named my flying sword Luo Xuejian. Huh? How strange, how did sister Youquan know that master would name my flying sword Luo Xuejian? You said yes three days ago That’s the name.”
Blood Parrot hugged his belly and laughed wildly. He laughed so dizzy that his head fell to the ground from Yin Xuege's shoulder.
Qingqiu Yan summoned a blood demon from the Immortal Ascension Realm to come over and control the core of the weapon refining formation on his behalf. He smiled and clapped his hands, walked over and gently hammered Yin Xuege's shoulder: "Little friend Xuege, are you back? Well, everything goes well these days, right?"
Yin Xuege nodded, flicked his sleeve, and thousands of Qiankun Immortal Rings were thrown out by him.
He found these Qiankun rings in the warehouse of Ping'an City. The grade of each ring has reached the level of earthly immortal weapons, and the internal capacity is astonishingly large. Now Yin Xuege wears a Qiankun Ring on his left and right hands, which has the largest capacity and has reached the level of a low-grade celestial weapon. The space inside is enough to fit a small city with a million people.
"Oh? Good stuff!" Qingqiu Yan raised his brows and smiled happily. He grabbed a Qiankun Immortal Ring, looked inside with his consciousness, and the smile on his face became brighter. This Qiankun Immortal Ring was filled to the brim, and it was filled with extremely pure metal ingots.
Tianxing Silver Sand and Nine Heavens Heavy Gold were the only two rare metals in this Qiankun Immortal Ring. They were cast into metal ingots one foot long and three inches thick. The metal ingots shining with cold light are neatly stacked together, and the total number is at least more than one million pieces.
"It is said that gods invade a monk planet and can plunder all the minerals of the monk planet in just a few months without even leaving a trace of iron powder. It seems to be true." Qingqiu Yan looked at it. Looking at so much Tianxing Silver Sand and Nine Heavens Heavy Gold, he smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a straight line.
These two metals are extremely rare. They are associated with various metal veins and spirit stone veins. Sometimes a metal vein that stretches for tens of thousands of miles can be mined, and the total amount of Tianxing Silver Sand and Jiutian Heavy Gold that can be extracted is only 10,000. Up and down. And the total amount of these two metals in this Qiankun Immortal Ring is more than hundreds of millions of kilograms
This requires destructive mining methods to plunder tens of thousands of metal veins before it is possible to gather such a huge amount.
"Sky star silver sand is the best material for refining immortal weapons and flying swords. Nine days of heavy gold can be used to refining heavy weapons such as sledgehammers and halberds. It is also the best for refining armor." Qingqiu Yan sighed with emotion: "I have been traveling in the fairy world for hundreds of years, and the total number of these two metal mines I have dealt with is only 23% of what is in front of me. These gods are really good at scraping the land."
Yin Xuege nodded calmly: "They are very good at scraping the land. But now these things are all ours. There are a total of 1,397 Qiankun Immortal Rings, and they are all filled with immortal stones and other Rare materials. There are also some weapons that have been cast and formed. I kept some of them for myself and put the others inside."
Yin Xuege kicked the blood parrot who was still holding his belly and laughing loudly on the ground with his toes, and curled his lips: "There are also more spiritual stones and ordinary metal minerals, as well as some elixirs and herbs that have been heated for less than a thousand years. , I even let the blood parrot hide in his belly. When Senior Qingqiu wants to use it, just ask him for it."
After a pause, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "I razed Ping'an City and killed three of their gods. So these gods must have gone crazy and chased me everywhere recently, so that the people below can Be careful and don’t leak any traces.”
Qingqiu Yan, who was busy counting the Immortal Rings of the Universe, was dumbfounded. He quickly woke up from the incomparable happiness that these metal ingots and immortal stones brought to him, and stared at Yin Xuege without saying a word for a long time.
Three divine generals, who were immortal-level figures. Yin Xuege actually killed three divine generals? He also razed Ping An City? It was a big city. You could tell with your buttocks that there were at least hundreds of thousands of troops of gods stationed in that city.
He actually destroyed a city silently
Yin Xuege walked a few steps towards Youquan, then he stopped again and smiled at Qingqiu Yan: "The Demon-Slaying Nine Yin Formation was very useful that day, but it was a little troublesome to set up. The Qingqiu family's The secret message is indeed extremely powerful."
Qingqiu Yan's face shook violently. He finally knew how Yin Xuege killed the three gods. But, but, he quickly counted with his fingers. According to the terrifying consumption of the Nine Yin Formation of Heavenly Demon and God Killing, how many immortal stones and spirit stones would be consumed if he wanted to destroy three immortals and an army of hundreds of thousands of gods and men?
After calculating, Qingqiu Yan's face turned pale. He shook his hands, gritted his teeth and muttered: "Hey, prodigal son. Such a big gesture, this, this, even if I was asked to do it, I would I can't make up my mind. This time, I slapped those gods hard on their faces."
After clicking his lips, Qingqiu Yan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky. He knew the general situation of the gods and men around Xuantian Mansion. For the nine divine kingdoms around Xuantian Mansion, the commander-level figures were the top combat power for them, and they were extremely important core executives.
Yin Xuege killed three divine commanders. This incident is considered a breakthrough. I am afraid those divine men are now planning how to take revenge.
Based on Qingqiu Yan's understanding of the Shenren clan, he had a worrying premonition that something bad might be about to happen.
At the end of the weapon refining formation, Youquan was sitting cross-legged on the ground. A small netherworld spirit vein had appeared under her body. The billowing netherworld energy kept pouring out. She refined it into Xuanming heavy water and added it to the huge one in the air. of black water droplets.
After a few months, the diameter of the Xuanming heavy water extracted from Youquan has exceeded a thousand feet, and it can quench thousands of large and small magic weapons at the same time. The sound of "chichi" was endless, and a large number of magical weapons flew out from the Xuanming Heavy Water Drops with a strong cold air, and then quickly piled up in the open space beside them.
"Youquan, thank you for your hard work." Yin Xuege squatted beside Youquan and curiously poked the ground beside her with his finger.
He really couldn't understand that this was the fairy world, this was the Xuantian Continent, and here there was only the purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth and even the fairy spiritual energy necessary for immortals. But as long as Youquan sits cross-legged and meditates in one place for a certain period of time, she can create a netherworld spiritual vein out of thin air. How on earth is this done? Can she directly communicate with the Netherworld in the fairy world? Isn't this kind of natural talent a bit too scary
There was a hint of joy in Youquan's deep eyes. She stood up and walked to Yin Xuege, grabbing his sleeves tightly with both hands.
Yanluo, who was sitting next to Youquan chattering, also jumped up. She laughed "hahahaha" and hung her petite body on Yin Xuege's shoulders, swinging her body swaying on the swing. .
Yin Xuege patted Youquan's head, then flicked Nuluo's little face with his fingers, and then took the time to step on the blood parrot's butt with his toes. A group of people were enjoying themselves, when suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and a giant light with a radius of thousands of miles. The curtain flashed out of thin air in the sky.
Looking carefully, there are hundreds of such light curtains. They are evenly distributed over the Xuantian Continent, enough for everyone in the entire Xuantian Continent to see the images in the light curtain.
Yajiao, wearing a long white dress, appeared in the light curtain. She held a golden scepter and sat on a throne pretending to be majestic.
"Yin Xuege, humble human monk, I know that you must be hiding in some dark corner, waiting to sneak attack on our noble subjects again. But I, the noble princess Yajiao of the Asun Kingdom, will not do it again. Give you this opportunity. Now, my maid will announce our decision to you."
Her hair was pulled into a high bun, like a wooden stake on the top of her head. She put on a white dress and had three gold rings on her arms. Hu Jiaojiao looked very majestic and beautiful under the light curtain. appears in. Her face was twitching slightly, and her scarlet-painted lips were split, looking as ferocious as a beast that had just eaten a human.
"Yin Xuege, Master Yin, I would like to thank you for taking care of me many times."
She sneered a few times, and Hu Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and yelled: "You are just a humble little monk. You dare to challenge the majesty of the Asun Kingdom. You have committed a heinous crime and will be chopped into pieces sooner or later." Cut it into pieces and feed it to the dogs.”
Taking a deep breath, Hu Jiaojiao sneered: "No matter where you are, listen carefully. The tolerant and kind-hearted His Highness Yajiao will give you a chance to duel with the soldiers of the Kingdom of God. If you win, Mercy Your Highness Yajiao will forgive your sins and make you her subject."
The blood parrot spread its wings and twisted his increasingly fat butt proudly: "This girl is stupid, who would go to fight with the person they picked? Master Bird has never done such a heartless thing. Sap is so interesting, only two hundred and fifty can fight a duel."
The light and shadow in the light curtain turned, and an earth city appeared in the light curtain.
This earthen city was obviously built in a hurry by the gods using magic. There are no gates on the earthen wall that is thousands of miles long and wide, and the wall is hundreds of feet high and cannot be climbed. The city was densely packed with civilians, mostly old people and children.
At a glance, the people in this earth city are packed together like sardine cans. Isn’t the total number in the hundreds of millions
Hu Jiaojiao's voice resounded throughout Xuantian Continent: "If you don't dare to show up and duel with His Highness Yajiao's warriors, we will select 100 million civilians from this earth city to kill every day. Do you think we will?" What would you do?"
A large mountain suddenly fell from high in the sky and hit the center of Tucheng heavily.
A loud noise was heard, and large amounts of blood spurted out from the edge of the mountain. Countless old people and children in Tucheng screamed in horror.
Yin Xuege's face suddenly darkened.
Killing 100 million innocent civilians a day just to force him to show up? This woman Hu Jiaojiao deserves to die!
(End of chapter)