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839 The Immemorial Thunder

Murong Xianxian returned to the other side of the Crystal World barrier and began to practice in seclusion. Although the trip was short, after entering the ancient volcano, she had many insights. Jiaohu and Hu Xinmei had been released from the spirit beast bag by her.

What to do to conquer monsters?

Of course, they were asked to be servants, and the blood python was fighting with her outside. The main reason was that the python was extremely demanding for spiritual medicines and other things. Putting it in this crystal world, Murong Xianxian really couldn't believe that it would not make any decisions about those precious medicinal materials. The horned tiger was the force to deter other animals, and Hu Xinmei was the best choice to take care of the medicine garden... The Moonlight Fox clan was good at healing magical powers, and had its own inheritance for the identification and cultivation of spiritual medicines. Although Hu Xinmei had a shallow cultivation, she had obtained a real inheritance after transformation. At least when taking care of these medicine gardens, there was no problem.

In the mountain and river tripod, a large ball of black and golden liquid was suspended in the tripod, and the impurities were removed bit by bit. On the wall of the tripod, hundreds of strange beasts were like living creatures, spewing essences and refining the ancient poisonous flame... After about forty days, the ancient poisonous flame in the tripod had become like solid, just like a black and golden crystal, crystal clear.

In the secret room, Murong Xianxian's expression was unprecedentedly nervous. The ancient Yin Lei refined in the Shanhe Cauldron. Although it is a semi-finished product, once a dangerous situation explodes, even the Shanhe Cauldron may not be able to tolerate the power of the explosion.

The power of the ancient Yin Thunder is increased with the realm of the refiner. If Murong Xianxian is now in the Pure Yang or Mahayana realm, the power of the ancient Yin Thunder refined will definitely be even an immortal... It is inferior now, but Murong Xianxian is sure that if these ancient divine thunders are successfully refined, even if they encounter Pure Yang, they will collapse. Because the power of the explosion of the Yin Thunder is fine, but it will cause the most damage to the soul. Once it is infected with the poison of Yin Thunder, they will never have the hope of advancing to the immortal path. However, before being refined, these Yin Thunders are like bombs at irregular intervals, and they will explode if they are not careful. So Murong Xianxian is particularly nervous.

Forty-nine days later, Murong Xianxian's face had returned to normal, and her face was a little thin. Obviously, the consumption during this period was quite large. After taking out a bottle of spiritual wine, her magic power quickly recovered, and she made complicated magic tricks again, and she made thousands of magic tricks in succession, sweating profusely again. A light sound suddenly came from the cauldron. Murong Xianxian was overjoyed, stretched out her hand and pointed, and the cover of the cauldron suddenly moved away. A stream of black and golden gas rushed out of the cauldron, and a huge black and golden lotus formed at the mouth of the cauldron. The lotus was hazy and supported dozens of black and gold-like round beads.

"Is this the ancient Yin Lei?"

Murong Xianxian picked up one of them and looked at them curiously.

The surface of the golden crystal between the fingers was covered with flame-like patterns. There was a faint black rune flashing inside. It seemed that there was no problem on the surface, but when Murong Xianxian tried to penetrate her spiritual sense, she felt a severe pain as if she was stabbed by a needle, which scared her so much that she would never dare to make such an attempt again.

It's really a terrible magic weapon!

Although a little surprised, Murong Xianxian was even more happy. The greater the power of the ancient Yin Thunder, the better. And now there is no need to worry that they will self-destruct. This magic weapon must be refined with a special sacrificial method, and then detonated with spiritual consciousness to exert its power. Otherwise, even if it is thrown into the raging fire, it will not explode.

I carefully counted it and found that there were 72 ancient yin thunders in total. However, it consumed a quarter of the ancient poisonous flames. The loss was not small. I just waited to go to the ancient volcano next time and collect more ancient poisonous flames.

"Master!" Hu Xinmei, who came out of the secret room and was taking care of those spiritual medicines in the medicine garden, rushed back as soon as possible, and then the horned tiger with a rabbit in her mouth rushed back. For them, although it was a little quieter here, there was no life-threatening danger, especially Hu Xinmei, who transformed with her liquid condensation stage and was no one to protect her. On the other side of the barrier, it was purely a dish in the eyes of others. Although she lost some freedom in Murong Xianxian's hands, at least she would not die, nor would she become a furnace.

"Xianxian, you finally came out of seclusion. Do you know how worried everyone is these days? You just said that you have a few days off. This seclusion has been in nearly half a year. It's so rude."

Like many elders, Yin Xiulan was very caring for her nephews. Although she had no blood relationship with Murong Xianxian, their relationship was very strong. Murong Xianxian only wanted to go in and find a place where she could plant sacred trees and hatch golden crow eggs, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for so long. As a result, after entering, she practiced for a while because of her insights, and then began to refine the ancient Yin Thunder. She stayed in the crystal world intermittently for more than half a year, so that Yin Xiulan and others were so anxious that they jumped out of the door and almost broke into the training room.

However, Murong Xianxian now had nothing wrong with feeling a little tired. Even the mana consumed was recovered before it came out. He smiled and said, "Aunt Lei, you know that the opportunity is rare. Sometimes when the inspiration flashes, you have to comprehend immediately. Otherwise, the opportunity will flash and you will not know when it will appear next time. I am going to take a few days off and set off immediately. Is there any news recently?"

Yin Xiulan came to Murong Xianxian's bed and sat down. She saw that Murong Xianxiansuo was in a low spirit. She picked up a Saluo fruit and peeled it like she was taking care of a patient. She said while cutting it: "It's better to stay for a while. You have to give a good advice on Qianxue and Tingtao's cultivation. These two children are very talented. Now is the critical time for growth. The road to the future is still long! By the way, when you were in seclusion, Han Muyun and the others also opened four stores, but your expectations should not be too high. The world is too big. After people enter, they are like throwing a needle in the sea, and they can't even hear a sound."

Yin Xiulan sighed. When they opened a pharmacy, they called out their names from the beginning. If those people really saw it, the most conservative ones would come to observe and test it. Each shop has some specialties from the earth world. If someone saw it, they would never fail to contact us. Now... the only possibility is that those people are not on these islands.

Murong Xianxian took the handed Saluo fruit, chewed it like venting, wiped her mouth and said, "I will leave a contact information. If I encounter any problems, I can ask me at any time. However, I still want to go to a few more places before going to Lingyuan Continent. Even if I can't find out their whereabouts, I can understand more about this world and maybe I will find a way to return to the earth world."

Yin Xiulan still supports Murong Xianxian's idea. In fact, she is also worried about the children in the earth world. She just thought that Lei Tao was only with Du Feier, so she couldn't let go of it after all, so she followed her, "Auntie can't help with these things. But don't worry, Beijing Hall, there is no need to do anything with aunties, fellow Daoist Xu, Director Han. It's okay to find someone yourself, but you must be careful when exploring those relics. Like that kind of place, there are various evil bans or monsters, so be careful..."

Murong Xianxian had already given the force of the Beijing Hall to Yin Xiulan, and even handed over the blood python to her, and she also left it to Yin Xiulan, Du Siyuan, and Murong Qianxue, each of them, three ancient Yin thunders. With this thing, even if you encounter a high-level monk, it will have a shocking effect.

After listening to Yin Xiulan's advice, Murong Xianxian nodded solemnly. In the future, there were not many opportunities to listen to teachings for a long time. Only by losing can one know how to cherish it. He lost his family and his mother, and his younger brother disappeared again. In her mind, Yin Xiulan was no less than her mother's existence.

The following days were prepared in full swing, and she crazily arranged various elixirs and witch talismans, not only for herself, but also for the cultivation and self-defense of Yin Xiulan and others. In particular, the teleportation talismans were absolutely life-saving things. For this reason, she specially set up a place to build it into a shelter. Once there was anything, everyone could teleport to the underwater cave.

All preparations continued. Murong Xianxian and others soared into the sky amid the farewell of Yin Xiulan and others and left Rob Island. Murong Xianxian stood in the clouds and fog and looked at the clear sky, feeling mixed emotions, with excitement, timidity, confusion about the future, and... confidence in himself.

This time, she was originally planning to go on the road alone, but at the suggestion of Yin Xiulan and others, she still brought a few people... Li Yaoyao, Luo Qingyi, Shushan Lin Jianxiong, Fu Qingtong, Wen Letian, and the Indian Venerable Yushu. At this moment, they were all supported by Murong Xianxian to fly together with cloud control techniques, which was very labor-saving. Venerable Yushu may rarely deal with Chinese practitioners. They are very curious about the escape technique Murong Xianxian used. Moreover, this monk has a good Chinese level and is quite kind. He likes to talk to others, so Li Yaoyao is very good at it.

"Master, when will the yoga skills you promised to teach me start teaching?" Li Yaoyao ran to the Lord Yushu after not seeing Robu Island and asked.

"Miss, I still owe me three seals and no explanation. I should pay back the debt first, right?" Venerable Yushu asked slowly.

"Master, you are still a monk. They all say that the six senses of monks are pure. Not only are you not pure, but you are also petty. Do you think you have violated the Buddhist precepts?..." Li Yaoyao didn't know where to know some knowledge about Buddhist precepts, and almost scolded the scars on the head of Venerable Yushu.

So, the Lord Yushu became messy... "Master Li, I really have greed, so don't say it. I will teach you now, but I will only teach you once. How much I can remember depends on yourself."
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