043 Huaqi Dan
"Brother Ye, this sword fairy ape is really powerful. I'll help you practice another one!" Luo Qiqiang said righteously.
Ye Jianling shook his head: "I don't like such a big thing. I want to refine that little soul bee. Although its power is a little poor, it will all be won by quantity, and it will not be very troublesome to refine it."
The little soul-chasing bee, like the sword fairy ape, is a magic weapon recorded in the secret of the illusion. Although the two are both lower-order magic weapons, their strength is too different. In Luo Qiqiang's view, if the swordsmanship is good, it can kill dozens of swords with one sword. I can't understand why Ye Jianling does not refine the powerful sword fairy ape, but He still respected his brother's choice and went to Yinshishan with him to buy the corresponding materials.
On this day, the two sat together in front of the door to refine the small soul-chasing bee. Suddenly, a crane flew down the mountain, on which sat a teenager dressed as a registered disciple: "Luo Qiqiang, your home letter!" He threw a letter on the ground, turned around and flew down the hill with the crane.
Luo Qiqiang picked up the letter, opened it and immediately burst into tears.
"What's wrong?" Ye Jianling asked beside him.
Luo Qiqiang walked into the room depressedly, put the letter on the table, and then cried and explained as he packed up his things: "My uncle wrote that when he went to Baiyun City to deliver goods, he was robbed by a group of robbers. Not only was the goods lost, but also my father was seriously injured. I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't be done. Let me go back and see him for the last time."
"Are they all practitioners?"
"No, they are all ordinary people. My second uncle does business in Jinfeng City and opens many stores. My father and my third uncle help deliver goods."
Ye Jianling saw that it was not a struggle between practitioners, so he didn't have to follow him to help punch. He took out another green grass: "Take this back. You can hang yourself."
Luo Qiqiang wanted to refuse, but when he thought that his father was seriously injured, he accepted it: "The sword fairy ape is left for you, and you still need to kill the crocodile."
Ye Jianling quickly waved his hand: "You take it away. I'm now in the world of water and fire. Although there are only six moves in Chunyang swordsmanship, it's more than enough to kill a crocodile. Besides, isn't there a phantom arrow? Besides, if you find a robber to revenge after you go back, there will be a bodyguard around you."
Luo Qiqiang packed up the application, put it on his back in a small bag, and rode the flower bird to fly high. Post.
Looking at Luo Qiqiang disappearing in the dense forest below, Ye Jianling always had a restless feeling in his heart, as if something he didn't know was happening, but he had not been here for a long time. Although he had a good relationship with Luo Qiqiang, he didn't know much about him, and it was not a way to sit here and guess.
He continued to sit at the door to refine the little soul bee.
Luo Qiqiang was not here, and he didn't need to hide his strength anymore. He refined it quickly. In a few days, he practiced more than 500, and then began to refine the silver bees. The iron bee is a low-grade magic weapon, and the silver bee is a medium-grade magic weapon. The built-in array charm is more complicated. Now it is also a little difficult to refine, and only 36 have been refined. The refined treasures are the same size as real bees and are packed in a small gourd.
There is a bee needle at the end of the tail of each soul-chasing bee, which can be used to quench poison. The phantom secret does not stipulate that any poison must be used. It only recommends several common poisons such as broken intestines and depressed ointment, and there is also a zombie water that he has never heard of. It is said that as long as it is stained in the blood, it will be numb all over. Ren is like a zombie, but there is no specific formula like the previous few poisons.
Ye Jianling decided to make a very famous chemical qi elixir of Yaowangmen, which was also a very domineering poison commonly used by the disciples of Yaowangmen on Baishuzi's notes.
He spent a lot of fairy stones and bought a lot of materials in Yinshi Mountain to refine.
The Huaqi elixir is very toxic. As long as someone smells a little steam overflowing from the elixir furnace, it will also be poisoned. Fortunately, Ye Jianling is the only one in the whole Chiyan well now.
Thinking of Luo Qiqiang who went home, Ye Jianling also remembered her mother. Although she picked yin and tonified yang, killed countless people, and was a complete evil person, she still loved herself very much. Although the ghosts and shadows on Luoxia Mountain and Huangquan Cave were gloomy and horrible, and buried many people's ghosts and bones, it was still a Home.
He turned down the fire under the Dan furnace and let the pulp inside cool down. He looked at the mountains in the distance and sighed slightly. When people are lonely, they need some sensory stimulation to prove that they really exist.
He went into the room to eat the fruit and saw the family letter Luo Qiqiang left on the table. Suddenly, he felt that two angry machines had broken into the boundary of Chiyan Well and were approaching quickly.
Ye Jianling walked out of the hut, saw the two people walking quickly down the slope, and felt that the other party was not good!
A burly man on the left, with a big arm and a round waist, is like a reckless man who occupies the mountain in the mortal world, with a scabbard on his back, which contains three knives. The one on the right is a little thinner, but half a head higher than the one on the left. Standing there like a bare hemp pole, he crossed two swords behind his back.
Ye Jianling saw that both of them were in the realm of three levels of practicing qi, each carrying a dark iron chain in their hands. More than 100 meters away from Ye Jianling, they threw out the chain at the same time and shouted in unison: "Ye Jianling! Director Lu wants to see you. Come with us to the front yard!"
The chain they threw out has a total of twelve lock rings, which fly out and automatically open them, trapping people's ankles, knees, wrists, elbows, as well as waist, chest, neck and forehead at the same time, tightening the lock into a ball and hanging in the air. It is a strange magic tool developed by a senior in the law enforcement hall, which is specially used to catch criminals.
Ye Jianling saw that the two chains were like flying centipedes, and his teeth and claws rushed to him. The lock rings were all opened and automatically locked his hands and feet.
In their view, this soul-retention lock can be locked even by the six-layer master of practicing qi, and it is naturally more accessible to deal with a registered disciple in the world of water and fire. It was also the godfather who was too careful and tried to take it down in one fell swoop to prevent him from running to the front yard to make noise and let them take two together, and Ye Jianling was really stunned. Standing at the door of the hut, he seemed to be scared.
They thought that the task sent by their godfather had been completed like this, and even began to fantasize about what kind of reward they would be given to them when they went back to Lu Xi. Unexpectedly, the two chains reached a foot away from Ye Jianling, and suddenly fell down and fell at Ye Jianling's feet.
The two were shocked and quickly pinched the secret, trying to make the soul lock fly again, but the two read the spell they used seven times in a row, and the two chains lying on the ground remained motionless, and even a trace of trembling disappeared, as if they were two dead snakes.
During the Qi practice period, there is a watershed between the third and fourth layers. At the third layer, it is still in the stage of enhancing the real qi and exercising the organs. At this time, the driving magic weapon belongs to the gas control device, which is very unstable and inflexible. It needs to be spelled and even prepared related utensils. That's it.
After entering the four layers of qi practice, it turns into the soul refining stage. The four layers are called the condensation realm. During this period, the soul begins to condense rapidly, and the divine consciousness is greatly enhanced. From the original qi imperial weapon to the divine imperial weapon, as long as one idea can control the flying sword to turn up and down, almost at will, usually no longer require manual formulas and Spells, unless they are driving magic weapons and even magic weapons that are much stronger than themselves, just like Ye Jianling uses Huangquan Sword before evolution.
Therefore, there is an essential difference between the three-layer and four-layer monks in the means of practice and imperial weapons.
Both of them used qi weapons, pinched spells, and mechanically clumsily controlled the soul lock to catch people, but Ye Jianling broke the connection between them and the magic weapon with only one thought. No matter how they stimulated the mana, there was no movement of the soul lock. Of course, this will not happen if it is a psychic treasure that communicates with the master, or even a more advanced magic weapon.
These two are the godson of Lu Xixi. Their strong name is Su Zi, and their thin name is Wang Mu. They are ordered to catch Ye Jianling. Because of Xu Jinhua, Lu Xiying could only deal with Ye Jianling secretly. He bribed the people of the law enforcement hall, found two soul locks, and asked them to bring Chiyanjing to secretly capture Ye Jianling.
They were originally very disapproving of a boy who practiced the second layer of qi. There is a big difference between the third layer of practicing qi and the second layer of practicing qi. The third layer of qi is small Zhou Tianjing. The second layer of practicing qi is still in the stage of water and fire. Zhenqi is easy to use up, and even the real low-grade magic weapons are difficult to promote, so they can only use some. Not in the flow.
But they didn't expect that the two soul locks had strangely lost their function. They were too shallow to know the situation of concentration. Up to now, they have not seen the depth of Ye Jianling, and naturally they will not retreat.
The two strode to the heights. Gang said coldly, "Hurry up and meet our godfather!"
Ye Jianling didn't pay attention to them at all. He slowly bent down to look at the condensation of the liquid in the bronze carving furnace, opened a valve, smelled the smell overflowing from it, so as to judge the heat, and then said, "Since Lu Xi wants to see me, let him come to Chiyanjing."
"How dare you disrespect your godfather!" Wang Mu pulled out a sword and put it on Ye Jianling's neck. "Don't talk nonsense, come with us quickly!"
Ye Jianling smiled faintly: "Lu Xixi didn't let you kill me, or you would have done it long ago."
"Although godfather didn't let us kill you, we can cut your ears and cut off your hands and feet!"
Ye Jianling shook his head slightly: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance anymore." Regardless of the sword on his neck, he opened the lid of the elixir furnace. A white steam gushed out from it and dissipated in the air. He was not afraid of being hot. He put his hand into the furnace and cut out the refined elixir one by one. "Actually, you came at the right time. My gas elixir was refined to the end colorless and tasteless. The stage of
Su Zi and Wang Mu didn't know what had happened, but he began to find that his hands and feet began to diso his command, and his strength quickly lost.
When! The sword fell to the ground.
Puff! The two fell softly.
At the beginning, the two thought it was an ordinary ecstasy such as sweat medicine, and they were not afraid, because that kind of thing was only useful for ordinary people. The body and soul of the qi practitioner were hundreds of times stronger than that of mortals. General drugs were difficult for them, especially the two of them were in the three-layer realm of practicing qi, as long as the true qi was along The drug power can be quickly eliminated after a few weeks on Sunday.
The two fell softly to the ground and immediately carried out their work, but found that their bodies were empty, not even a little true qi. The Taoist truth qi, which had been worked hard for more than ten years, disappeared out of thin air, and there was no strength all over their bodies, and their bones and muscles were crisp, and it was difficult to move their fingers.
Ye Jianling put away the refined elixir, cleaned up all the utensils and materials for refining, then jumped into the Chiyan well with their belts, landed directly on the central platform, threw them to the ground, and asked with a gloomy face, "Say, what is Lu Xi looking for?"