The Qingshuang sword fluctuated in the glow of the demon soul, and there was a buzzing sound of the sword from time to time.

Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged on the pumice stones in the flame pool, the spiritual light rising from the spirit fusion circle around him attracted the green fire spirit in the valley, so that the fiery red magma in the fire pool kept scurrying around, and the crimson pillar of fire rose and fell.

A series of blue and red fire spirits turned into horses and poured into the glow where the Qingshuang sword was located. Zhang Shiping pinched the magic formula with both hands, and manipulated it carefully, so as not to cause insufficient or excessive evil spirit and make the natal magic weapon melt into the spirit. Something is missing.

After two days like this, the fire waves in the lake of flames were tumbling, and the hazy green fire evil spirit and the green glow transformed by the demon soul blended together at this time, and there was no difference at all, and the blue frost sword disappeared. , and instead, an illusory green lion appeared on the spot.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping showed satisfaction in his eyes. He opened his mouth, and a golden pill flew out of his mouth, leisurely rising to the side of the green lion, chasing and entangled with them in the sky above the valley.

At this time, a fire-attributed red flame burst out from the golden elixir, and it split into hundreds of light filaments, which were densely packed into the blue lion's body, making the body gradually solidify.

Zhang Shiping, who was sitting cross-legged on the pumice stone in the fire pool, took out the Yanyun Myriad Spirit Pagoda without haste, held it on the palm of his hand, pinched a spell with the other hand, and said lightly: "Go .”

From the tower body, a black fire ball the size of a head suddenly burst out, and a large black flame erupted from it, heading straight for the blue lion above.

Hei Yan wrapped the green lion up like a full body armor.

At this point, Zhang Shiping lightly threw the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda in his hand into the air, and it hung three inches above his head in the air. The black-armored and green lion rushed forward.

The golden elixir on the side continuously shot out traces of crimson elixir fire, and the pagoda above his head also spewed out a ball of black flame from time to time, flying towards the blue lion.

This situation lasted for more than three months. During this period, Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged on the pumice stone and never left for half a step. Except for occasionally taking a pill or two to replenish mana, he wholeheartedly worked on the integration of his natal magic weapon. Spiritually.

And the golden elixir in the air is still full of divine light at this moment, and the elixir fire is still there.

Zhang Shiping had no disturbances in his mind, he just kept urging the magic circle, so that the evil spirit of green fire, pill fire and black flame continuously gathered in the demon soul, offering sacrifices to the blue frost sword.

Seeing that the body of the demon spirit green lion in black armor was getting smaller and smaller, there was a crisp buzzing sound of the sword, accompanied by the roar of the lion.

Zhang Shiping was also relieved at the moment, he pinched another hand formula, and shot another red light at him,

There were a few clicks.

A series of cracks appeared on the black armor, and the cracks opened, shooting out a series of bluish-red rays.

A moment later, the brilliance was in full bloom, and suddenly four streaks of aura flew out one after another, first they flew towards the sky, then suddenly turned around, and swooped down to Zhang Shiping's side, circling non-stop.

Zhang Shiping opened his mouth, and the golden pill in the air flew into his mouth, then he stretched out his hand and said softly, "Come."

The four Qingshuang swords fell on the palm of his hand very well, Zhang Shiping felt that the spirituality in them had increased by 30 to 40% compared to before, and his eyes couldn't help but look a little more happy.

These four Qingshuang swords were forged with the sharp claws of a green spirit lion comparable to a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Although various precious spiritual materials were added during the sacrifice, there were many red souls, Gengjin, etc. , but the spirituality itself is still far from the level of Lingbao. Now after Melting Spirit, Zhang Shiping saved a hundred or two hundred years of hard work in the alchemy sacrifice, so it's no wonder that his mind was agitated for a while, and his brows were brimming with joy.

Zhang Shiping shook his hands lightly, a blue light flashed, these four inch-long swords were put into his dantian, and they were still cultivated with the dan fire.

After doing this, Zhang Shiping stood up, stretched and twisted his waist and neck, and let out a comfortable cry.

He stepped out with one step, crossed seven or eight zhang, and took another step forward, and he came to the edge of the pool.

Zhang Shiping walked along the plank road on the mountain wall to the door of the Chongshi Cave, and walked in. The worm room was quiet, and under the light of the moonstones inlaid between the mountain walls, a ten-meter-tall spirit worm was crawling in a corner, or it would be more appropriate to describe it as a worm.

This room originally housed dozens of second-order phantom locusts, but now there is only this phantom locust in the middle stage of the big demon, which is quite deserted.

According to the "Insect Classic", even if a purebred phantom locust becomes a third-order spirit insect by chance, its body size will not be so huge, and it is often only slightly larger than its head. It's just that under Zhang Shiping's breeding, he has been constantly selecting and breeding for more than two hundred years, from the size of a child's fist to the current body shape, which is unprecedented.

Some time ago, this phantom locust's cultivation base had entered the golden elixir at the beginning, and suddenly reached the middle stage of the golden elixir within a few months. It suddenly grew a little fast, and its ferocity increased greatly, and even the blood contract in it was a little unstable.

Whether monks can drive spirit insects and other creatures with low spiritual intelligence with ease depends on the contract.

Therefore, every once in a while, the monk must re-strengthen the contract in the spirit insect's body, so as to avoid any accidents when driving the spirit insect.

After Zhang Shiping melted the spirit for the Qingshuang Sword, the first thing he thought of was to deepen the blood contract again, so as to avoid some undesired situations when he was going to use this Phantom Locust one day.

He stretched out his hand ~lightnovelpub.net~ to force out a drop of blood that was crystal clear like red mercury, and submerged it into the phantom locust.

The time it took to deepen the blood contract was very short, but Zhang Shiping walked out of the cave in the insect room in less than half a stick of incense.

But as soon as Zhang Shiping came out, Zhang Shiping had activated the flying instrument, flew from the peak to the middle of the valley, jumped at the entrance of the cave, then he turned his hands and took out a piece of jade slip, and put his hands forward.

"Old Ancestor, this is the jade slip sent by Zhenjun Du Yu six days ago." Zhang Bixing said.

"But what else did you say?" Zhang Shiping said, he picked up the jade slip, and saw that there were runes circulating on it, which had the effect of sealing.

"After the envoy sent the jade slips, he didn't say anything. It's just that the ancestor was going to retreat at that time, so he must not be disturbed, so he went to Lianggu Mountain with the envoy first, and explained the reason to Zhenjun Du Yu. Jun explained, let the ancestor go to find him after he leaves the customs." Zhang Bixing said sternly.

The Qinghuo Valley where Zhang Shiping is located is not far from Cui Xiaotian's Tianfeng Mountain, it is more than forty miles south of it, and the Qinghuo Valley and Tianfeng Mountain belong to the fourth-order Lingshan Lianggu Mountain, and Duyu Zhenjun His practice cave is on the main peak of Lianggu Mountain.

The main peak of Liang Valley is about 200 li away from Qinghuo Valley, Zhang Shiping immediately set out to go, but within a cup of tea, he had already arrived at the mountain gate.

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