Chapter 150 Binding Immortal Rope, Thunder and Fire Seal Refining! (Please subscribe)

Author: Tathagata Laofo

Chapter 150 Binding Immortal Rope, Thunder and Fire Seal Refining! (Please subscribe)

Chapter 147: Binding Immortal Rope, Refining Seal of Thunder and Fire! (Please subscribe)

Inside the room, Wan Yu had a smile in his eyes, he had made a lot of money this time.

"I didn't expect that the Lightning Strike Peach Wood was actually something from two thousand years ago. After being refined, the lightning-drawing power of the Five Thunder Palms must be greatly increased!"

Originally, the thousand-year-old lightning-struck peach wood was a bit unreliable, but I just gave it a try. If there was something over six hundred years old, Wanyu would agree.

Unexpectedly, these two foxes actually took out two thousand years.

"It seems that this time they have really emptied their fortunes."

No wonder Wan Yu was surprised. Even Maoshan could not retrieve the peach trees struck by lightning two thousand years ago.

Even Uncle Jiu is currently using mahogany swords that are ten years old. The only thing on the altar is a century-old mahogany sword, which is not lightning-struck.

One can imagine how rare it is to see a peach tree struck by lightning for two thousand years. After all, it is rare for a peach tree that has grown for two thousand years to fail to mature.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Wan Yu said that the lightning struck the peach tree and put it down, and then looked at Tianyang Silk.

He planned to refine the Immortal Binding Rope first, which was a little simpler.

Entering the alchemy room from the room, the huge alchemy furnace has not been fired for a long time.

He moved the alchemy furnace aside and lit the fire in the fire pit, and a wave of heat suddenly hit him.

The rope recorded in Xiao Zhou Tianyun's forbidden book is the rope for binding immortals.

For the refining of this bundle of fairy rope, the best thing is to use thousand-year-old gourd vine, but Wanyu doesn't have it, so now he can only choose Tianyang silk as the next best option.

Tianyang silk is the silk spun by golden silkworms that are still alive after twenty springs and autumns.

Moreover, every time one vomits, it will immediately die.

Therefore, this pound of Tianyang silk was spit out by countless Tianyang silkworms.

Taking out a bunch of medicinal materials from the space in his abdomen, Wan Yu began to slowly warm the medicinal materials and prepare the medicinal liquid for washing Tianyang silk.

Before refining the Immortal Binding Rope, you must first deal with the aura of the Heavenly Silkworm attached to the Heavenly Sun Silk.

The heat wave was overwhelming in the alchemy room, and Wan Yu was quietly refining the magic weapon.

Qingdai and Hu Qing, who were in the room, looked at the alchemy room with sad expressions.

"Can we believe what this Taoist says?"

"I don't know either, but we investigated all the way and found out that this man is a man who knows how to repay his kindness."

"Completely different from those who claim to be righteous, and their temperament towards us monsters is also different."

"One more thing, who else can we trust right now?"

Qingdai said, a look of sadness appeared on her face.

"The clan regards us two as an eyesore. If we don't succeed this time, there may be no future."

Hu Qing was silent and looked at the clouds outside through the window. This was how he felt at the moment.

Among the five immortals in the Northeast, the Fox Immortal is the most respected, but the Fox Immortal also has many branches.

Their lineage has long been inconsistent with other branches.

This time, no one in the clan supported them in their fight for the dragon, and even spoke out.

"If you dare to intervene rashly, you will succeed or die if you fail."

This is what the current head of the family said. The family is isolated and helpless, who can they count on outside?

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. I hope this Taoist can be more powerful by then."

"By the way, have you notified those people?"

Qingdai nodded: "Everyone has been notified."

"Um."

There was nothing to say all night, and in a blink of an eye, morning came.

It was raining lightly outside, and the pattering rain washed away the summer heat.

In the alchemy room, in the light of the fire, a golden rope was constantly twisting.

The restraint in Wanyu's hand never stopped, and his fingers were like butterflies piercing flowers, constantly outlining the restraint and landing on the fairy binding rope.

At the same time, a drop of donated blood spurted out from the mouth and was submerged into the fairy rope.

With a solemn look in his eyes, a ray of green light suddenly burst out from Wan Yu's fingertips, turning into a huge Taoist script with the word "binding", which came out of his hand and disappeared into the fairy binding rope in the firelight.

boom!

The flames instantly rose and spread around, but seemed to be restrained within one meter of the fire.

Wan Yu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"It's done!"

Wan Yu didn't sleep a wink all day and night while refining the Immortal Rope, but it was worth it now!

As long as all the restraints are integrated with the Immortal Binding Rope, the magic weapon will be successfully refined.

Just wait for half an hour now.

Closing his eyes, Wan Yu began to recover his mana. To be honest, it was originally based on Wan Yu's current level of mana.

It was easy to refine this bundle of immortal ropes, but he had a big heart, so he directly carved out seven or forty-nine prohibitions to enter.

The Immortal Binding Rope directly becomes a middle-grade magic weapon. Once the magic power is changed, it can bind even the Zhoutian realm.

About half an hour later, a golden light shot into the sky from the alchemy room.

In the courtyard, Hu Qing and Qing Dai stared at each other and saw a rope twisting like a snake in the void, then heading towards the two of them.

"Yao Dao, what are you going to do!"

Hu Qing shouted angrily, a long sword appeared in one hand, the sword light turned, and the figure retreated in the void.

But the Immortal Binding Rope seemed to ignore these and instantly escaped into the void.

Then Wan Yu chuckled: "Two fellow Taoists, how about this rope?"

Plop!

The void changed, and Hu Qing was tied tightly with golden ropes from head to toe and fell to the ground, struggling to move.

He was still cursing angrily: "Yao Dao, we provided this material, what are you going to do now?"

"return!"

With one move with one hand, the Immortal Binding Rope immediately shrank and was instantly tied around Wan Yu's waist.

He chuckled: "I'm just trying out the power of this fairy rope. It seems pretty good."

"You two Taoists, please continue to recover from your injuries. I still need to refine a magic weapon."

Hu Qing stood up, with a bit of anger on his face. Just as he was about to curse, Qingdai stopped him immediately.

"Brother, forget it, this guy has some tricks up his sleeve."

"The stronger he is, the greater our chance of success!"

Back in the room, Wan Yu rested for the night, and on the next day he started refining the magic weapon in the alchemy room.

The refining of this thunder fire seal is even more troublesome. Although the materials are available, there is still one crucial thing missing.

Thunder!

This is also why Wanyu chose to refine the thunder fire seal in rainy weather. It needs to be integrated into the thunder to be truly successful.

Time passed slowly, and both Hu Qing and Qingdai felt a little anxious.

Although it is fast for the three of them to rush to the Northeast from here, they need time to return to the Northeast in advance to arrange it!

Therefore, these ten vague days have passed, but Wan Yu in the alchemy room has not moved at all.

The two of them were very anxious. They wanted to enter the alchemy room, but were stared at by the three dogs.

If you even dare to take a step closer, you are afraid that you will be attacked by the three dogs.

At another level, the two of them were also afraid of disturbing Wan Yu's refining of the magic weapon.

After all, the stronger Wan Yu is, the greater their chance of success will be.

Another day passed in the blink of an eye.

…

Boom!

The summer rains were thundery, and with a thunderbolt from the blue, the rain became a little heavier.

In the alchemy room at the rear, Wan Yu suddenly opened his eyes. In the fire in front of him, a small seal about four inches in diameter with a thunder beast engraved on it was spinning in the fire.

There is also a trace of electric light flashing on its surface, which looks mysterious, extremely and intimidating.

"Thunder is coming."

With a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, Wan Yu stretched out his hand, and magic power suddenly entered the void. The thunder fire seal instantly broke away from the fire and fell on his palm.

Walking out of the alchemy room, except for the room, under the watchful eyes of Hu Qing and Qingdai.
To be continued...