Chu Cheng returned the recipe to Luo Yan and said, "This thing is very precious. Even if you want to give it to me, please ask your family before talking about it. What if it is inconvenient?"

Luo Yan blushed. She had never thought about this. The red jade paste was just now. She could just save some things in the future. Although the formula is disposable, giving it to others is a problem after all.

Seeing her embarrassing expression retracting the recipe, Chu Cheng said: "I think you took back a lot of the egg shell of that demon spider?"

"you want?"

"Give me...eighty ones."

Luo Yan took a hundred pieces and handed them to Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng only took eighty pieces, and the rest were placed aside. These eighty egg shells flew up in front of him under the control of soul refining. The box of red jade paste was opened, and the jade paste was cut by soul silk and floated up. The silver pot that Luo Yan gave him was also opened, and the white jade paste was wrapped outside the red jade paste and fused into the spider egg.

Chu Cheng moved quickly, and in just a few minutes, the eighty spider eggs all contracted to the size of a finger, red, and looked round and smooth.

Then he swept it, put it in the bracelet, and left one for Luo Yan.

Luo Yan is curious, so he checks the attributes-

Red Jade Pill (red): a second-level holy medicine.

Hell, you actually want to check the secondary attributes? Luo Yan patiently expanded it and saw the detailed content written below. This thing can be swallowed in advance, stored in the stomach, and can use mental power to stimulate a simple rune on the surface, so that the body will begin to absorb the medicinal properties.

In fact, only 10 grams of red jade paste and 50 grams of white jade paste were used in this holy medicine. The medicinal properties of red jade paste have exceeded 20 grams. At the third level, it still has rapid treatment and recovery effects.

Chu Cheng said: "The eggs of the demon spider are still valuable, and there are not many similar things."

Without hesitation, Luo Yan took out two boxes of red jade paste, then took out an exact silver pot, followed by the egg shell of the demon spider in the underworld, and piled it in front of Chu Cheng.

"Do it all, half of each person."

"Then are you losing money?" Chu Cheng looked at Luo Yan and said seriously: "The things are all yours, I just process them, and the things you recycled are worth about the same as before."

"Do you really think so?" Luo Yan also looked at Chu Cheng's eyes, trying to see something from it.

"I'm afraid that you are too young and trust people casually. Luo Yan, a person who is so real in the Second World... is always easy to be hurt."

"How old are you? You speak like my dad."

"What else can I do if I don't learn from adults? Are you stupid? Luo Yan, you have thought that there is not much value for so many red jade paste, just because I refined a piece of equipment for you? Sooner or later, even people will be cheated away!" Chu Cheng spoke louder and louder.

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Cheng's excited expression, and his heart moved slightly. Are you really angry?

"I just entered the Second World for a few hours and met two groups of scammers." Chu Cheng said this, gritting his teeth, not knowing how to continue, Luo Yan clearly didn't listen.

"I think I'm going to go back to Shenzhou when I finish the task. Are you going?"

"Don't go."

"That's the gift I gave you before parting. Do you like it?" Luo Yan's eyes narrowed, which made Chu Cheng feel very good. It was not ugly when she glared at her, but she felt a sense of solemnity.

"I like." After Chu Cheng said these two words, he sat down again, released his soul silk, and refined the red jade pill.

"Why don't you go to Shenzhou?" Luo Yan saw that Chu Cheng had an emotion in his eyes, and knew that refining the red jade pill would not be that pressure on him.

"I want to change to the Undead Mage."

"You have such good sword skills, why are you changing to the undead mage?" Luo Yan was very surprised.

"I promised my family."

"Your sister?"

"Um."

"When will she come in?"

"It's still early, it's a little troublesome." Chu Cheng got eighty red jade pills and continued. The red jade pills did not improve the properties of the red jade paste, and Chu Cheng didn't dare to be too damn. He just invested a small amount of white life crystals in order to ensure that the medicinal properties would not change.

So he only refined eighty ones at a time, not afraid of failure.

"You will definitely be famous in the future." Luo Yan looked at Chu Cheng like an ordinary little girl.

"So too, by the way, do me a favor."

"you say."

"I want two elixirs."

"You dream, something I can't even eat from the fairy elixir."

"It's not the ninth level, it's the fifth level."

"What do you want the elixir?"

"Prepared for me and my sister, the Necromancer is involved with the God of the Underworld after all, so I have to think of some way... to solve this problem."

"Soul-related pills..."

"It's very expensive? I'll give it to you."

"It's not a matter of money. I'll help you find a solution first. It will definitely not work in the short term. It's a fifth-level pill." Luo Yan was thinking about this request about Chu Cheng.

"It's very difficult?" Chu Cheng suddenly remembered that Luo Yan is still a child now, not the future Sword of the God of Desolation.

"It depends on whether I can make a name for myself, alas." Luo Yan scratched her hair. If she developed well and could achieve the Golden Pill, she would naturally be able to buy it and give it to Chu Cheng. But if she didn't become a Golden Pill, she would have no say in the master's sect. The fifth-level elixir is called a spiritual pill, which is too precious.

"You will be very famous, so do I."

"This is mine." Luo Yan reached out and took away the eighty red jade pills newly refined by Chu Cheng.

A box of red jade paste has 1,000 grams. The two of them have more than 2,300 grams of red jade paste, and a total of 230 red jade pills have been refined. Luo Yan is only half of each person, and he gave 115 pieces to Chu Cheng. After the remaining spider eggs were processed by Chu Cheng with soul refining, the attributes stabilized, and Luo Yan was still distributed to Chu Cheng half, and the number was too large, more than 600 pieces.

Until the time of the offline, no one came to these two tombs. Luo Yan was very excited, which meant that her gains could be saved.

"See you tomorrow, Chucheng!"

"See you tomorrow, Luo Yan." Chu Cheng waved to Luo Yan and extinguished the torch. In the darkness, Chu Cheng returned to his safe house and directly opened the four-dimensional panel.

Choose to change to the undead mage!

Deep in the soul, the pale book unfolds, Chu Cheng talks about the red crystal of life and devotes it to it, choosing the skills he has prepared long ago.

Create the Palace of the Dead!

Under the Pale Book, a square space unfolds, and then is divided into six regular tetrahedral spaces from the diagonal position, with the vertices facing each other. Chu Cheng took out the soul bottle and threw it into it, accurately entering the six vertices facing each other. The red life crystal fell and entered the soul bottle. The four-dimensional panel on the soul bottle expanded outward and contracted, and in this moment, tens of thousands of collisions were carried out with the vertices of the solid tetrahedral space.

In that almost nothing, the four-dimensional panel shattered and the soul bottle of the dead disappeared.

"elder brother?"

Chu Xiang's voice sounded deep in Chu Cheng's soul.

"Don't talk, expand your space, remember the things I told you?"

"Remember, the Palace of the Dead."

"Well, build a home for yourself." Chu Cheng said, while continuing to invest in the mysterious space. Chu Xiang sensed that the red life crystallized into mist, wrapped around the soul bottle and penetrated inward. The green light on the soul bottle bloomed, and the green light was expanding outward, expanding this space.

Chu Xiang's soul absorbed the red fog and slowly grew stronger, silently chanting in his heart—

The soul is fire.

The constitution is water.

Power is the earth.

Agility is the wind!

With the control of her soul power, the red light that expanded outward condensed into her four-dimensional panels, each of which was triangular, spliced ​​together to form a perfect regular tetrahedral space.

This space, at the vertices of the six tetrahedrons, seems to not exist.

The Palace of the Dead is a place that even the God of the Underworld cannot view, a private space belonging to the Dead Mage.

The Palace of the Dead created by Chu Cheng is more perfect than the Nine-level Necromancers. Because he has a soul that can be fully trusted to cooperate with him.

Although this Hall of the Dead is still small, it is a brand new world.

In this world, there is only one soul bottle, which contains Chu Xiang's soul. This world is shared by him and Chu Xiang, and Chu Xiang also has complete control.

What dares other necromancers do this?

The landing interface of Chucheng seemed to have become transparent around it. In the void, countless eyes looked over, greedy and extremely vicious.

Chu Cheng held the sword, and the sword light flew.

Dragon! Snake! Wind! Thunder!

The powerful sword intent permeated the body, filled the login interface, and stinged the peeping eyes.

What they saw was not the sword light or the sword intent, but the light that could not be seen directly, like divine fire.

After just a moment, Chu Cheng felt a little unable to withstand. He only activated the four-dimensional swordsmanship to the second stage. Even though the wind and thunder attributes were simulated, the consumption was still huge. He had to swallow a red jade pill to replenish the loss.

"It's OK." Chu Xiang's voice sounded again, and Chu Cheng immediately withdrew his sword.

The Palace of the Dead has stabilized, the mysterious power is hidden, and the four walls of the login interface have returned to normal, and those eyes have disappeared. Chu Cheng didn't know how much his sword intent could block it.

It's better than not. He doesn't know what those eyes are, and the Temple of Light has never been recorded.

Chu Cheng was very tired and lay on the ground without any movement.

"Chu Xiang, is it done?"

"I don't know, brother, it seems pretty good."

"What does it feel?"

"It's still pitch black, but I seem to hear the sounds outside, like drums, and rivers flowing, and the wind blows, sometimes faster and sometimes slower."

"You have to learn to block useless information, that's my heartbeat, breathing, and blood flowing."

"No, this is much better than before, and it is better than lying alone on the hospital bed. I like noisy sounds. Brother, do you remember? When my body can do something, I like to go to the vegetable market to help you buy vegetables. I just like to listen to people and watch them noisy. I don't want to be alone, and the feeling of being in the soul bottle is no different from the hospital bed."
Chapter completed!