Chapter 169 Alternative Refining Tools (4 updates)

Do you want to kill me?!

The tears on Qiu Shuang's face were dried up by the stove, and there were no more tears.

Not willing to give up!

Why can that delicate little bitch live such a good life!

She silently recited the spell, shook out the inner elixir of the monster, and swallowed twelve of them in one breath.

Xia Siqin felt something was wrong and shouted, "She is devouring the inner alchemy, stop her!"

Qiu Beiji raised his head when he heard the sound, and decisively summoned his own sword, penetrated his heart with one sword, and killed the evil disciples.

"Master Qiu!" She was speechless. Why did this uncle keep adding hatred? Is it because his apprentice's hatred value is too low?

Qiu Beiji, who had no idea that he had done something bad, turned around and comforted everyone: "Don't panic, I have killed him, you can refine your weapons with peace of mind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Shuang's body grew up quickly and broke the rope of bondage under the stove.

She sold her soul to the monster and let the inner alchemy control her body.

Twelve inner alchemy divided the souls in her body, swallowed each other, and finally grew into an octopus.

Its two claws pulled the bird's head, half-hanged its body, and sprayed water on the stove.

Lord Wan heard the movement and turned back. When he saw the big monster that was being killed in the sky, he was so angry that he hurriedly commanded: "Catch it down quickly! The fire cannot be extinguished!"

The nine furnaces are checked and balanced. If one of them is extinguished, it will be unbalanced, which will cause a volcanic eruption.

There has been no volcanic eruption disaster in 90,000 years, but everyone remembers that history and does not want history to reappear.

"Hurry up, throw Wujinmu in and stabilize the fire!" The elder of Wanqi Pavilion led people to add wood.

The octopus had six other claws, disturbing them downwards, whipping them, and stopping them from adding firewood.

Everyone was photographed by it and flew around, and the scene was very chaotic.

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother, what should we do?" Leng Ziqi asked.

Sheng Tianyang said: "Go and help!"

"Yes!" Eight people from Fushen Sect quickly supported Wanqi Pavilion.

Xia Siqin took advantage of the fact that her senior brother was not paying attention and jumped into the sky.

"Junior sister! Dangerous! Can't fly!" Sheng Tianyang's heart was frightened.

She flew away, and she couldn't care about the restrictions.

When I flew up, I saw the whole view of this mountain. The terrain on the Que Fu was the shortest. When the furnace was extinguished, the volcanic outlet at the high place would flow out of the slurry to replenish the flames, which looked very much like a production assembly line.

After enjoying the scenery, she rushed to the octopus, picked up one foot with both hands, and carried it up.

Everyone was shocked to see her moving freely in the sky.

"Who is this?"

"It seems to be the senior sister of Fushen Sect!"

"Is she so powerful?"

"Can you see her cultivation level clearly?"

"No, I can't see it, probably much taller than us."

...

Sheng Tianyang sweated several times for her. Gravity was not a joke. Once it was sucked, no one could escape.

He only prayed that gravity would let go of the junior sister.

Xia Siqin pulled the octopus away with force and drove it to the highest point.

"What the hell is the junior sister doing?!" He ran on the ground in that direction, chasing her.

Pavilion Master Wan also noticed the direction she was heading and immediately chased after her.

Walking with Sheng Tianyang.

"Hey! Who are you? Don't run around! There is no place you can cross in front!"

The eldest brother turned a deaf ear and just chased the junior sister.

Master Wan’s chest was so painful. Why is this class of disciples so difficult to take? Has he been stable for hundreds of years, and has he made God angry?

He chased after chasing for half an hour and couldn't chase after it anymore. He had to admit that he was old!

Xia Siqin soon arrived at the dragon furnace at the highest point.

"What should I do in the first step of refining an weapon?" It was obvious that there was no one who read the book.

Xiao Canghai: "Remove impurities."

The obedient student Xia threw the octopus monster on his hand into the slurry of the dragon furnace.

A few seconds ago, it could pounce and struggle twice, and the back was dead. The high temperature melted its outer skin and restored a huge inner elixir.

"Second step, refine!"

Student Xia used spiritual power to control the inner elixir and rubbed it with a hot bath, washed away the black stains on it, and returned to blue-white.

She took out all the treasure bags on her body and searched for waste one by one. None of the waste magic weapons that could only be viewed were spared and she threw them into the dragon furnace.

When Sheng Tianyang arrived at the top of the mountain, he saw his junior sister floating cross-legged in the air, staring at the magnificent dragon furnace with all her attention.

Junior sister is fine, he feels at ease.

Then, he looked around and didn't see the octopus. He thought, it wouldn't be inside...

Xia Siqin raised her hands, made a half-encircled posture, took out a piece of stuff from the oven, and then summoned the shining stuff to the heavy rain. Her hand did not stop, clenched her fists and stretched out the stuff.

Follow her gestures to deform.

Junior sister is refining weapons?

He was surprised.

She pulled it a few times and threw the thing back into the furnace.

He wanted to ask what his junior sister was practicing, but he was afraid of disturbing her, so he didn't dare to ask.

After three rounds and turns, he probably guessed what she was creating, it should be a long whip!

The Lord Wan came late and ran out of breath. When he saw the scene in front of him, he almost burped.

"You, you!"

When Sheng Tianyang heard the sound, he turned around and greeted him, "Master Wan."

"Who are you from? Do you know that you can't touch other people's things at will?" He pointed at him and pointed at Xia Siqin.

However, Xia pretended not to see him and focused on building weapons.

"No rules! No rules!" Master Wan ran to her trembling legs and shouted: "I'm talking to you, have you heard it?"

Xia Siqin frowned, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the old man below, "Whose territory do you think this is?"

A faint tone seems particularly domineering.

Lord Wan was shocked and unconsciously took a step back, with his eyes surprised, "You, who are you?!"

"Tsk!" She didn't want to answer meaningless questions.

Sheng Tianyang stepped forward and replied to her: "Master Wan Ge, we are from the Fushen Sect. My name is Sheng Tianyang. She is my junior sister, Xia Siqin."

"Xia Siqin?"

A name brought his thoughts back hundreds of years ago. When he just took over the Wanqi Pavilion, the old pavilion owner told him: "Jiulu Mountain was developed by one person. Each active volcano is too frequent, so that

People transformed the crater into a refining furnace, so that they could use heat energy where needed and prevent them from erupting randomly."

At that time, he also asked the man what his name was.

The old Pavilion Master only answered two words: "Siqin."

Are Xia Siqin and Siqin the same person?

But she looks so young, she won't be alone!

But why can she come and go freely in Jiulu Mountain?

Gravity doesn't work for her?

N questions were squeezed through his head, and no one answered him.

The next moment, Xia Siqin raised her hands again, lifted the strips in the stove, and made them according to the steps just now.

The answers to all questions are out.
Chapter completed!