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"I can contribute my banner for my life today, and I will probably surrender to my immortal slave for my life tomorrow. Fellow Daoist, you don't want me, an ascended monk, to fall to that point."

Zhang Xiaohan's sighing answer made Mo Shaohan unable to say anything anymore.

"To be honest, fellow Taoist, this happened to you, I'm afraid there is only one choice." Zhang Xiaohan shook his head, unwilling to say anything more, her time is even more urgent now.

He walked towards the main house, and Song Chensha naturally followed him. Mo Shaohan watched the two of them in, his eyes flashed dimly for a while, and turned around and stepped into the teleportation array and left.

Zhang Xiaohan didn't know that Mo Shaohan had left, and even if he knew, he would only say "Oh". She had no time to consider other people's actions. She entered the main house with Song Chensha, and put on the ban, and her expression became serious. She entered the crack underworld, which had no advantage for her.

She only had the cultivation level in the late stage of the fusion, but if this cultivation level entered the underworld, she would probably be like Tai Ming, and would not be able to resist the death energy of the underworld.

But I still have to prepare. When I entered the reception room, I took out a dragon scale of a giant dragon. When Song Chensha saw it, his pupils shrank.

"Senior Brother, this is the dragon scale of the ancient dragon. It also has its own thunder and lightning spells. I had insufficient cultivation before and had not refined it. Look, can you refine things like armor or shields?"

The giant dragon scales were in Zhang Xiaohan's hands, and electric arcs continued to flash. Zhang Xiaohan's purple air could withstand the feeling of lightning. She could also stimulate lightning, so she only held it with her hands.

Song Chensha opened his hand and only used his spiritual power to support this scale armor that was twice as big as his hand. He looked at it and nodded: "I can try it."

Zhang Xiaohan was overjoyed, and patted the storage bracelet and took out ten scales in a row: "Senior Brother, I have more of you in this thing. It's great that you can refine it, no matter whether it's armor or shield. You can do whatever you want. If you need any materials, just ask Di Jie. I don't have any fairy stones in my hand, so I'll take credit first."

Song Chensha looked at so many giant dragon scales and was surprised. Then he looked at Zhang Xiaohan and smiled gently: "Okay."

Zhang Xiaohan waved his hand and walked towards the secluded quiet room. The ban before leaving last time was still there. After opening it, a snow-white crystal was still there in a corner of the quiet room. He turned around and set up the ban and took out the obsidian cushion. Zhang Xiaohan sat down and pondered for a while.

Then pour out everything in the storage bracelet and place it in front of you.

Black magnetic peak, soul banner, iron hammer, blood thorn from Yi Daosheng, a large piece of unrefined vine, and the black needle I just bought, two dragon blood talismans, and two years of power.

It turns out that there are only a few magic weapons in my hand, and I really have no one to use.

There are also ice blades, fire blades, and green blades in the dantian to warm up. They are sacrificed when necessary, which means the existence of ordinary treasures. You must also avoid damage to the treasures. Once the natal treasures are damaged, people will also be seriously injured. In the underworld, they cannot be sacrificed easily. No, if they are not at risk of life, they cannot be sacrificed at all.

There are quite a few spells that can be used. Taiyi divine art can find the weakness of the opponent's attack. The spiritual power in the body can be transformed into extremely cold spiritual energy, but the opponent is frozen instantly. The spiritual attack and hypnosis combined with the Tianyan and Taiyi divine art is also a means to deal with monks when necessary. It is a useless existence when the water rises and the ship is high.

There is also the purple aura of step by step, and the lightning attack that has recently been obtained. As long as you take action, you will never retreat without hesitation. The latter is the real killer weapon.

The key is that every spell cast will consume spiritual power, and it cannot replenish spiritual power in places like the underworld.

His eyes fell back to the treasures in front of him. The first thing he picked up was a black needle made of black stone. When Zhang Xiaohan saw this black needle, he fell in love with it. She always liked this kind of magic weapon that could be used to make people. After the transparent silk thread was broken and damaged, she felt so distressed. Unfortunately, no one would get such a treasure and exchange it for sale.

With a brush, he put away the rest of the ground. Zhang Xiaohan forced a drop of essence and blood from his forehead and made a magic trick, which penetrated into the black needle with the essence and blood. Then he moved his spiritual sense and the black needle floated up from the ground.

The small black needle, which was only one inch long, was extremely difficult to float, as if it was weighed down by a thousand pounds. Zhang Xiaohan was delighted in her eyebrows. She had already dripped blood to recognize her master, but when she drove it, her spiritual sense seemed to be unattainable. If she was sacrificed to attack her opponent, her spiritual sense would not be able to be observed.

After driving the black needle to move for a while, Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Now she began to suspect that the monk Gui's previous behavior was all intentional, deliberately trying to anger her or make her uneasy, so that she could buy the black needle.

Women always understand women the most. Of course, she should know that the female cultivator hopes to have such needle-like magical instruments.

However, this black needle really needs to be driven by the Mahayana stage cultivation level. Perhaps because of the nature of the black needle, even if it recognizes its master, it will be difficult for the spiritual consciousness to detect, so it requires more powerful spiritual control when driven.

In this way, no wonder there was no wonder that there was no monk buying this thing. After only a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xiaohan felt that his spiritual sense had been consumed. It seemed that this black needle was really only suitable for sneak attacks. He could use it in one go and immediately retract it after success.

Although it was not so easy, I could only let go first and use the magic refining technique to operate it. At the end of an hour, the spiritual consciousness was restored, and the vines and cloud thunder stone were taken out.

He once refined the purple spirit vine. Even if Zhang Xiaohan became familiar with the refining of this vine, he quickly abandoned the distracting thoughts.

However, the refining process was still interrupted, and it was just right for Zhang Xiaohan to calculate the time. Every twelve hours, the fat gold-eating queen would crawl out of the crystal refining. No matter what Zhang Xiaohan was doing or how sharp the spiritual fire in Zhang Xiaohan's hand was, she climbed onto Zhang Xiaohan's hand regardless of it. Finally, she still remembered not taking a bite and sucking a drop of blood at the location where the spiritual fire appeared. Then she hurriedly crawled back into the crystal refining.

Fortunately, the process of refining vines is not impossible to be interrupted. The vines must use their essence and blood to recognize their masters, and use their spiritual power to slowly nourish them. The Cloud and Thunder Stone must also remove impurities. Every time Zhang Xiaohan completes one, he drives the black needle to fly for a while, familiarizes the performance of the black needle, and then practices the magic technique again. The time arrangement is reasonable.

More than ten days later, the vines became more mature under the warming of Zhang Xiaohan's essence, blood and spiritual power. The main vine was thick and tough, and it became close to Zhang Xiaohan. When Zhang Xiaohan thought about it, the vine made various movements as if it was spiritual. It even grew out of the side vine like the previous thunder and lightning purple spirit vine.

It was another ten days. The vines could grow into vines according to Zhang Xiaohan's wishes and cages. Moreover, this cage grew faster than the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine, with a larger space, and a faster speed. In the past month, Zhang Xiaohan could also control the black needles freely.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohan began to refine the Cloud Thunder Stone.

This time, the vine refining was used more time than the last time. Zhang Xiaohan didn't want the magic weapon she had worked hard to refine and then it was damaged again after one time. She couldn't withstand such damage.

The careful refining effect is also amazing. Another month later, all the clouds and thunder stones were finally refined into the vines. Not only could small arcs appear continuously on the vines, but they could also stimulate a giant arc of wrist thickness at one time on the main vine at one time, which can only be called an arc, not a lightning.

But such an arc is scarier than lightning. Zhang Xiaohan really wants to find something to try the power of this arc. The only regret is that after such an arc appears, the vines need to be warmed for a period of time before they can recover. Of course, Zhang Xiaohan needs to use spiritual power to warm them up, and the recovery will be faster.

After refining, new problems arose, and the vine could not be included in the storage ring. Its destination was a spirit beast bag, otherwise it could be reduced into a ball and wrapped around Zhang Xiaohan's waist.

But Zhang Xiaohan doesn't care about his appearance anymore. Even if he only wears an ordinary robe like the lower world, he can't just tie a vine around his waist to make a belt.

Unfortunately, the length and thickness of the vine are there, otherwise it would be kept in your arms like the previous thunder and lightning purple spirit vine.

Since he had spirituality, Zhang Xiaohan threw the arc vine in a corner of the quiet room. There was still a little more than a month left. Zhang Xiaohan picked up the bowl that was placed aside and studied for a while.

Whether it is the spiritual consciousness or the sky eye, I didn't see anything special about this bowl. Anything that is put into it, including the immortal stone, seems to be shrinking at a certain proportion. Just as Di Jie said, this guy is a warehouse for storing things, and the weight of the things put into it will not be reduced at all.

But Zhang Xiaohan always felt that this magic weapon was not that simple. Maybe it was like the Buddha statue once, and only monks who practiced Buddhist skills could drive it.

From ascending to the Nine Realms, Zhang Xiaohan hadn't heard of the Nine Realms being practiced by Buddhas, so it would be understandable that this bowl was treated as a warehouse alone.

She said that the reason why she couldn't buy it was to keep it for Fan Xiaofan? Or was she unwilling to let Fan Xiaofan get it? She thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out.

If you don’t understand, you won’t think about it anymore. There is still plenty of time in three months, and there is no spiritual energy in the underworld in the crack. For the rest of the time, except for the fixed magic refining techniques every day, Zhang Xiaohan spent all of his use to refine spiritual pills that restore spiritual power, and to refine the sixth-turn and sixth-level spiritual pills as much as possible.

Time is so fast, it seems that in just a few days, the ban was touched. Zhang Xiaohan sighed and completed the elixir in his hand before opening the ban.

But the better she was with Song Chensha, she reminded her one day in advance that she had to leave and appear as a waste pill when she didn't want to refine the elixir halfway. If she was in the sixth revolve, she would cry to death. It was not the heartache of the elixir, but the heartache of the time for refining the elixir.

In addition to the ban, Song Chensha was waiting safely. Seeing that the ban was opened, Zhang Xiaohan walked out, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were also staring at Zhang Xiaohan with bright eyes. As soon as he stretched out his hand, five shields appeared in the air.

The five-sided shield is exactly the same size, just as the original giant dragon scale. After appearing in the air, it is constantly changing positions. Thunder patterns continue to appear on the shield. Zhang Xiaohan smiled and stretched his finger and flicked it lightly. A little spiritual power ran towards the shield. The shield suddenly merged with five sides, covering Song Chensha tightly. The spiritual power fell on the shield. Wherever it fell, a thunder pattern suddenly appeared. The spiritual power was in the middle of many thunder patterns, as if it was absorbed by the thunder pattern.

"This little spiritual power cannot do anything to the Dragon Scale Shield," Song Chensha smiled and waved, and the shield turned into five sides again, swaying around Song Chensha: "If the attack is strong, the Dragon Scale Shield can also release flames. What is hidden in the flames is a thunderstorm, but I can't control this thunderstorm attack, it is a self-attack of the Dragon Scale Shield."

Zhang Xiaohan heard the surprise on his face. Song Chensha used another move to put away the five dragon scale shields, and then opened his hand, and five identical shields floated in front of him.

"These are refined for you." Seeing Zhang Xiaohan reaching out to take it, she looked happy, and Song Chensha felt as if she had returned to the Xuanzhen Sect. At that time, even if she gave it to Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan would be so happy.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Zhang Xiaohan couldn't wait to drip a drop of essence and blood, but these five shields did not use five drops of essence and blood. A drop of essence and blood was automatically divided into five parts in the air and absorbed by five shields.

Playing with the shield for a while is also to be familiar with its purpose. After a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xiaohan put away the shield. The dragon scale shield was as powerful as he imagined. After all, this was the dragon scale on the dragon's body.

"Do not wait outside for a long time?" Zhang Xiaohan put away the shield, and Song Chensha said.

"Hasn't he been outside all the time?" Zhang Xiaohan asked casually.

"No, after you went into seclusion, he left and came back shortly after he came back." Song Chensha said, and walked out with Zhang Xiaohan.

Mo Shaohan was still sitting in the pavilion, and he was the only one. There was a pot of tea and a tea cup in front of him. He stared at the tea cup in a daze. As soon as Zhang Xiaohan came out, his eyes looked over. The worries on his face instantly closed, but they were still caught by Zhang Xiaohan.

"You've come out of seclusion." Mo Shaohan stood up.

Zhang Xiaohan and Song Chensha walked over: "I'm afraid it's too late to go ahead a little bit."

The three of them sat down, and Mo Shaohan waved his hand and put on the ban. This ban was not only soundproof, but also blocked his vision. Then, with a turn of his hand, an extra jade box appeared in his hand.

Zhang Xiaohan suddenly understood what Mo Shaohan meant. In connection with what Song Chensha said, Mo Shaohan had been out for more than two months before he came back, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm.

The lid of the jade box opened, revealing a slightly black iron ball-like thing. Zhang Xiaohan's breathing suddenly stopped. She looked up at Mo Shaohan in disbelief. She was so familiar with this thing. (To be continued.)
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