Seven-star mysterious demon

Chapter 286 Yinluomu

The Fourth Volume of Seven Star Xuanmo

Chapter 286 Yinluomu

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the clouds are winding. Jiyang lay down and slept like a dead pig, and the tired and dull snoring sound echoed faintly throughout the cave. This sleep lasted for eight days. It was not until the morning of the ninth day that Jiyang woke up in a dizziness.

Gently knocked on his slightly heavy head, and Jiyang caught a glimpse of his arm at a glance. Although his body was not romantic, it was at least a burly posture, but at this glance, his round arms were thinning a large circle at this moment, although it has not yet reached the skin. It is boneless, but it has also become a little thin and weak.

He grinned and stood up and shook twice. Jiyang, with a bitter face, helplessly found that he was really thin and weak at this time. His whole body was a lot smaller than before. The cyan robe looked very loose and looked a little strange.

"This real yang fire is really terrible. It is worthy of being something that can be compared with the original elixir fire of the monk in the Jiedan period. It can be so domineering." After turning around twice, Jiyang just moved slightly and naturally guessed the fundamental reason. Unexpectedly, he almost evaporated the grease on his body in order to refine Mo Lei's yin corpse for a long time and close proximity to Zhenyang ground fire. I have to say that it is an extremely helpless thing.

However, when I think of the proud smile on the face of Jiyang, who has completed more than half of the Murray's corpse, what is it that he has lost a few pounds compared with the Murray's corpse, which can be compared with the monk of the Jiedan period?

Walking out of the living room and came to the empty place in the cave, Jiyang rubbed his hands and a racket full of hot storage bags and laughed. A black jade coffin three meters long and one meter wide slowly fell to the ground. The jade coffin was dark, and countless astringent and simple runes were engraved on the surface. At the same time, it was cold. Zhiqi quickly spread from the jade coffin, but in a moment, the temperature in the whole cave dropped a lot.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! As long as I find Yinluomu to complete the last step of planting distraction, I can come up with one more part of the Jiedan period out of thin air! At that time, if you meet a monk like Luo Lian's old witch, you don't have to be beaten and run around!" The cold air emitted by the jade coffin was slightly stimulated, and Jiyang rubbed his hands excitedly and looked at the jade coffin in front of him with excitement.

At this time, the surface of the jade coffin is pasted with more than a dozen strange charms of different colors. The energy of these charms constitutes a strange film, completely isolating all the breath fluctuations in the coffin. Looking in through the jade coffin, the coffin is suddenly white, but it is embroidered with countless black lines. The body, if it hadn't been for the two cold sharp corners on the top of the head and the appalling wound in the middle of the eyebrows, this extremely beautiful face almost overcame everyone.

"I really don't know what kind of monster you were when you were alive, and you gave birth to such a good face." Staring at the face of the ancient corpse for a long time, Jiyang looked away. If it hadn't been for seeing the familiar things below, Jiyang would have even thought that the guy with long horns on his head was a woman.

"The spiritual power has almost recovered. It seems that it is necessary to find Yinluomu as soon as possible and refine this corpse. Otherwise, there is really no power to protect yourself here. Jiyang looked at the ancient corpse in the coffin and muttered to himself, and then waved his hand to put away the black jade coffin again. The overall strength of the far west is much stronger than that of the Tianling Continent. This can be clearly seen from the number of people at the highest level of combat power in the Yuanying period. His small foundation-building monk is really a little insufficient. Of.

habitually went to the spirit beast room to observe the next two blood jade ice armor pythons. After the two little guys grew up and everything was normal, Jiyang also relieved to leave the cave and fly directly to the spirit city. After all, Yinluomu is now the key to the last step of Molei's corpse, and it is the most important thing to get it as soon as possible.

At the thought of two blood jade ice armor pythons, Jiyang couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. Since the birth of these two little guys, Jiyang began to grind some of the elixir he had taken during the gas refining period into powder and opened them for the two little guys to eat, but after a few months, the two little guys have worked hard. After a faint spiritual fluctuation of five or six layers of spiritual power during the refining period, their bodies grew even faster. At this time, the two little guys had the thickness of their arms and were more than two meters long, which had initially shown their original ferocious color.

And these two little guys are originally a different species. Once they really grow up, they may be more horrible than their mothers. After all, they can have such a loud reputation in resources and aura far beyond today's flood era. I think they should not stop at level 5 monsters in their talent. As long as these two little guys can grow up, they will add two big help. Thinking of his complacency, Jiyang's mood became better and better.

After half a day, Jiyang came out of the largest store in the outer Lingshi with a black face and didn't look very good.

"There is not even a shadow of Yinluomu in this place, and many material stores have never heard of this name. This Lingshi in Linhai City is really famous than to meet." Jiyang looked back at the shop with the "Wanbaolou" signboard behind him and rolled his eyes speechlessly: "There is no Yinluomu in it. , what should I do?"

Jiyang frowned and was slightly dumbfounded at this time. Originally, he thought that there should be a lot of Yinluomu, which he knew was a wooden spiritual material, but the result of asking all the way made Jiyang a little dumbfounded. In this big spiritual city, hundreds of stores knew that Yinluomu was less than ten fingers. As a number, almost all stores have never heard of the name of Yinluomu, and the other stores that know Yinluomu only know its name. They don't know the specific information, and they don't even know what this Yinluo wood looks like.

Such a discovery immediately made Jiyang's full enthusiasm like a basin of cold water pour down his head. He had a bad feeling, because once he did not have ten thousand years of Yinluomu as his own distraction and protect his distraction from the evil spirit in the ancient corpse, he could not drive this powerful ancient If the corpse is forcibly driven, once your distraction is infected by the evil spirit, then through the innate sense and connection between the distraction and the body, your mind will gradually become dull as the distraction is infected by the evil spirit, and the soul will eventually evolve into = a A walking corpse who has lost all his mind and emotions and only acts instinctively.

With this deadly point that is almost suicide has not been solved, Jiyang is never afraid to carry out the last step of the demon corpse. He is still very clear that his life is more valuable than his strong strength.

"Do you really want to go to the inner city?" Suddenly, Jiyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and he thought of the last way.

The so-called inner city is actually opposite to the outer city where Jiyang is now located. There are a large number of cherished treasures in the inner city, which can be said to be almost everything, while the outer city is relatively weaker. There is no way to compare with the inner city in some high-grade treasures.

Unlike other cities that are open to all monks, the inner city is only open to a small number of monks. Those internal cities opened by several major forces, including Yuehai Palace, are only open to some monks with strength and financial resources. To put it bluntly, as long as you have money, you can enter, or you can enter if you have the strength.

If Jiyang could enter with his deep financial resources before refining the Molei corpse, after all, there were a lot of spiritual stones snatched from the young patriarch of the corpse demon sect, but in order to refine the Molei yin corpse, he sprinkled a lot of spiritual stones and spent almost all the wealth on his body clean.

Similarly, if he can have the strength of the Dan period, then he can also enter it effortlessly. But now all the possibilities are blocked.

He now wants money but no money, and he wants strength but no strength. Jiyang suddenly had a bitter feeling of being speechless.

"Is it true that you want to sell several thousand-year-old elixirs again?" Jiyang began to hesitate, but he couldn't make up his mind at the thought of the consequences. After all, the millennium elixir is not cabbage. The value of this year is extremely high. As long as he takes out three or four thousand elixirs for 20,000 or 30,000 spiritual stones, it is easy. But one thing has to make Jiyang worry again and again.

No matter what kind of plant it is, once it has been on for thousands of years, it is a great thing, not to mention the thousand-year-old elixir. This grade of elixir is not only the best treasure pursued by the Jiedan monks, but also those almost non-birthous ancestors are expected to be a little interested.

Jiyang doesn't want to attract the peep of old monsters in the Yuanying period because of temporary needs.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jiyang finally left the spiritual city with a long sigh. In the end, he still couldn't release several thousand-year-old elixirs. He can't afford to take that risk now! Once it is discovered by someone with intentions, it is not a simple thing.

For several days in a row, Jiyang wandered in Lingshi, looking for traces of Yinluomu, but what distressed him was that there was not much news for several days, but he didn't even see the tentacles of Yinluomu. If there is really even a short tentacle, the almost perverted ability of the moth can also give birth to a real rhino wood.

After a few days have passed, Jiyang has no patience to wait to look for it. After all, the most important thing now is to improve his cultivation. If he really spends all his time on something that is not likely to have results, Jiyang is not willing to really do that.

On this day, when Jiyang hesitated whether to take the great risk to secretly sell several thousand-year-old elixirs again or directly left Linhai City to go elsewhere to try his luck, his mind moved slightly, and then he got up from the futon and went straight out of the cave. He walked face to face, because there was a strange spiritual fluctuation outside his cave just now, as if something had touched the outermost prohibition.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the quiet room, Jiyang saw a green note wandering around like a headless mung bean fly in the array of eight golden flags.

He waved his hand and grabbed the note from the eight golden flag array out of thin air, and Jiyang gently explored the divine consciousness.

After a while, he raised his head with a strange face and looked at the passing note in his hand that had turned into flying ash, showing a trace of doubt: "It's her. What is she doing here?"