"Do you want me to laugh at your ignorance?"

Feather sarcastically replied: "It's just a soul, I can make it disappear with just a snap of my fingers!"

"That's good!"

With a smile on his face, Liu Yi picked up a small wooden stick from outside the cave, knocked it on the blue and white porcelain bottle, and shouted: "Listen up to the man in the bottle! Who are you, where are you from, and what is your cultivation level?"

, what sect and what sect...tell me exactly, be lenient if you confess, be lenient if you resist! If you don't tell me, I will make you live but not die!"

"Bald donkey!"

The voice in the bottle cursed: "Don't ask questions knowingly. How could you bald donkeys from Daning Temple not know about my affairs?"

"snort!"

With a playful smile on his face, Liu Yi knocked on the bottle, "You have the right to remain silent, but I will keep knocking on the bottle until the end of the world and the seas and rocks are rotten. I will annoy you to death. Life is worse than death..."

The voice in the blue and white porcelain vase was silent and no longer answered Liu Yi.

"Silent resistance?"

Liu Yi smiled coldly, arranged the blue and white porcelain bottles, and then made the simplest wind gathering formation, using mountain branches and leaves to make a windmill.

The windmill is driven by the gathered wind, and the windmill drives the stick, which gently taps the bottle.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

As long as there is a steady stream of spiritual stones to provide spiritual energy, this tinkling sound will keep ringing until the end of the world. This simple formation does not consume much spiritual stones. One or two spiritual stones can be used for three or five.

Month, it is very cheap and affordable.

After making this "windmill bell", Liu Yi seemed to have forgotten the existence of the blue and white porcelain bottle. He was not in a hurry to take away the two measuring sticks at the mouth of the bottle. Instead, he took out the one given to him by Tang Jiawen from the storage ring.

A cauldron is placed in the cave.

The main function of this cauldron is to refine elixirs. If it is to be used to refine weapons, it can only be used reluctantly.

Liu Yi didn't care about that much. With Feather's help in combing the five elements of spiritual energy, even the poorest cauldron could still refine elixirs and magic weapons.

Under the cauldron, there are wind and fire pill beads.

Now the color of the bead has turned into a dark purple, and the wild fire in the center of the earth is rising, burning the cauldron boiling hot.

Liu Yi threw the ordinary swords, guns, swords and halberds collected from the Huofeng Cave into the cauldron one by one, and allowed these magic weapons to melt into fiery red juice.

Most of these magic weapons are in the low-grade or mid-grade magic weapon stage, which is the lowest level among magic weapons. In addition, the level of refining the weapons is extremely poor, so they can almost only be regarded as defective products.

Liu Yi already has a low-grade magic weapon, the Purple Electric Hammer. Even if there are more low-level magic weapons like this, they will not be of much use to him.

If you sell it, it won't be worth much as a spiritual stone. You might as well throw it into the cauldron and refine it again.

However, the gold, silver, copper, and iron materials in these magic weapons have been refined to the same level, and the hardware is mixed together without distinguishing each other. It is extremely difficult to distinguish them one by one.

Feather simply suggested to Liu Yi to blend these magic weapons together and refine them into a brand new magic weapon. Even Feather had already thought of the name of the magic weapon and called it "Eternal"!

This magic weapon does not require how magical it is, nor does it require how much power of wind, fire, thunder and lightning it can exert. Liu Yi and Feather only require that this magic weapon be extremely hard, extremely heavy, fly extremely fast, and cannot be smashed or flattened by a hammer.

, cannot be broken apart, cannot be twisted...

All in all, after the magic weapon is refined, it is only the size of a palm and looks like a brick building a wall.

"This magic weapon is exactly what I want!" When the magic weapon was taking shape, Feather praised loudly in Liu Yi's heart. It seemed that only this weird brick-shaped magic weapon could fully satisfy Feather's weird taste.

But after being thrown out, it can quickly grow in size, and eventually turn into a small iron mountain the size of a hut. Under the action of several giant force formations in the magic weapon, it has a huge weight of up to 100,000 kilograms!

After refining for fourteen days, this magic weapon was barely successfully refined.

Liu Yi took it out and gave it a try. It took him a whole dantian to unleash the full strength of this magic weapon. He threw it away and smashed a deep hole four meters long and four meters wide into the ground in the distance.

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Two days before Liu Yi refined the magic weapon, the voice in the blue and white porcelain bottle remained silent.

On the third day, a voice finally appeared in the bottle: "Stop knocking! It's too noisy!"

Day 10: “I can’t stand it anymore!”

Day 14: "You can kill people with just a nod of your head, so kill me!"

For more than ten days, Liu Yi has been too lazy to pay attention to the voice in the bottle. Today, after refining the "Eternal Brick", he is in the mood to communicate with the bottle again.

"Say it."

Liu Yi held the eternal brick in his right hand, squatted in front of the blue and white porcelain bottle, and asked: "Who are you, where are you from, what is your cultivation level, and what sect you belong to..."

"I, Lu Pingnan, am the envoy sent by the Demon Emperor Hengshan. My cultivation in the Pure Yang realm has been personally passed down by the Demon Emperor Hengshan."

The voice in the bottle seemed to be extremely angry, but finally chose to compromise.

Pure Yang Realm!

In the wild world, it seems that there has not been a pure Yang realm master for a long time.

Liu Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he asked again: "Why are you trapped in the bottle?"

"It's not like you, the bald donkey of Daning Temple, locked me up! You tried your best to imprison me in a pure bottle, and used two measuring sticks to suppress my aura. Ordinary masters can't

Find out where I was suppressed, but Demon Emperor Hengshan has great supernatural powers and will definitely be able to find me... Hahahaha..."

The voice in the bottle laughed arrogantly and angrily said: "You bald donkeys gathered many experts and came up with this bad idea. You don't want my fellow Taoists to come to save me, but you also want to use my breath to lure you."

Come to Hengshan Demon Emperor... What a pity! What a pity! All your plans are just a reflection of the moon in the mirror. They are simply a dream! My Majesty, the Demon Emperor, is extremely resourceful and can see everything in the world. How could I fall into your scheme?"

Hengshan boundary?

Hengshan Demon Emperor?

Daning Temple?

"Is it possible that the Lu Pingnan in this name is not a monk from the wilderness, but comes from outside the wilderness?"

Liu Yi was filled with doubts and thought: "But why did the masters of Daning Temple place this bottle and the two-meter mountain ruler among the countless mountains in the wilderness?"

While Liu Yi was deep in thought, the voice in the bottle also stopped speaking.

"These two measuring sticks are probably not as powerful as my dragon-patterned sword, but they are used by the masters of Daning Temple to suppress Lu Pingnan! The Daning Temple at the entrance of Lu Pingnan is really rich and powerful!

"

Liu Yi raised his eyebrows and reached out to hold the ruler on the blue and white porcelain vase.

The texture of white jade is very smooth and warm, and it feels excellent to the touch. You can vaguely feel a gentle breath that reaches the palm of your hand. When you press your fingertips on the jade ruler, you can feel many uneven lines.

Liu Yi could recognize that these concave and convex lines were the overlapping and crisscrossing formation lines on the two measuring scales.

"The magic circle carved on this ruler is so mysterious!"

Liu Yi concentrated on examining the formation patterns on the ruler, but did not notice that an extremely dim gray light flew out from the blue and white porcelain bottle and cut on his fingertips.

On the top of the thumb, a scar the size of a fingertip was cut by the gray light.

Blood flowed out from the wound and stained the formation patterns on the two measuring scales.

Buzz buzz!
Chapter completed!