Chapter 51 Demonic Snake Scale Armor

Wherever Wuyou stood, he directly expressed the sadness of Daniel and the others. Cangqiong Fairy City was indeed a mixed place. Each of them had lived there for a period of time, and only those who experienced the hardships would know. Although their cultivation levels were

They are in the second and third levels of the Qi training stage, but there are also many high-level monks.

As soon as they arrive outside the city, the high-level monks will rob them without any courtesy and even fight against them.

In the wild, as long as a cultivator has no financial background, he will die. However, if there is a casual cultivator who doesn't open his eyes and directly offends the cultivating family in the fairy city, then that casual cultivator will also have to survive under the pursuit of others.

These things, no matter where they are, will continue to happen everywhere as long as they embark on the path of cultivating immortality.

"We will set off in two days. It will be relatively safe at that time. There are fewer monks on the road. We are walking at the end, and the other monks are not making things difficult for us. Let's prepare some elixirs while we have a few days."

Seeing that everyone had agreed, Wuyou and others were about to leave the hall and walk towards where they lived.

Before they could take a few steps, they saw a monk in the foundation-building stage walking out of the side hall. There were still traces of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

When the monk saw where Yang Yang and the others were standing, his eyes were full of helplessness. He was about to leave quickly. When he passed by Wuyou, he was stopped by Wuyou.

"Senior Brother Lu, this is the elixir for treating internal injuries. Take it."

With that said, Wuyou took out a white porcelain bottle from his storage bag and handed it to Lu Li. Lu Li glanced at it, put away the porcelain bottle, and walked away. Looking at Lu Li's back, Wuyou's eyes were filled with helplessness.

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"Senior Brother Wuyou, which senior brother is who? Why does it look like he was injured?"

Daniel stood there and looked at Lu Li's leaving figure and said.

But Wuyou did not answer Daniel, but took them directly to the Sword Pavilion of the Immortal Sect.

Looking from the outside, the building of Jianqi Pavilion is a bit simpler than other places. From time to time, there are a few wisps of green smoke coming out from the roof of Jianqi Pavilion. There are constant knocking sounds in the house.

"What kind of place is this? Why does it look like a blacksmith shop?"

"This is the place where my Tianji Sect refines weapons and makes mechanical swords and crossbows. The scales of the Zeku python we killed last time in Wanku Ridge can be forged into a protective suit. As long as it is worn, it can resist some

Attack with low-level spells."

Wuyou led them into a nearby wooden house, where there was a wooden bed and an Eight Immortals table. It looked very monotonous. On the table beside the wall, there were several flying sword instruments.

There was also a xylophone placed next to it, with six strings emitting a faint yellow light. Wen Ye was about to go up and play the strings, but was immediately stopped by Wuyou.

"Uncle Liu doesn't like others to touch his magical instruments, and no one else can touch this piano. This is a top-quality magical instrument that Master Liu spent decades to build. The six strings on it were also bought by Master Liu at a huge price.

The dragon tendon that comes here is quite powerful when ejected."

After Wen Ye heard this, he was so frightened that he retracted his finger and did not dare to move it again.

"Hahaha, you kid knows a lot. Then tell me, what department does this magical weapon belong to?"

"If the disciple guessed correctly, this Xuanqin instrument must belong to the wood and earth elements."

A middle-aged monk standing next to Xuanqin laughed and said after hearing Wuyou's answer;

"It seems that you need to work harder on your weapon-making skills. This Xuanqin is of the earth and wind elements. It can be used both offensively and defensively. It is also a top quality instrument."

"Tell me, what's the matter with this visit?"

A smile appeared on Wuyou's face.

"I still can't hide it from Master Liu. This time, I asked Master Liu to help me refine a set of defensive armor."

Liu Feng sat directly on the stool, holding the teapot in his hand and began to fill the cups on the table with tea.

"What material?"

"The scales of the seventh-level withered python."

When Liu Feng heard Wuyou's report, the teapot in his hand paused in the air and then continued to add tea to the teapot.

"This is a demon snake in the late stage of Qi training. How did you kill this seventh-level demon snake?"

Wuyou was suddenly stunned by such a question, so he reported the truth directly.

"Woodthorn spiritual seed? This is a good thing. Do you still have some? Give me a few."

As he spoke, Liu Feng opened his palms and asked Wuyou and the others for the spiritual seeds of Wood Thorn Thorn. Fortunately, Yang Yang and the others had more spiritual seeds in their hands, so they were not stingy and took out one directly and put it on the table.

Liu Feng took a few glances at the wood thorn spiritual seeds, and then flicked a few seeds into the fields outside the wooden house. Several seeds containing mana began to sprout as soon as they reached the ground and broke out of the shell.

The spiritual branches were also placed on the support in the field, but the thorns stopped growing after a while. Instead, they were wrapped around the support and did not wither.

This field is a spiritual field, so the wood thorns will not die, but will only grow slowly now.

"Well, not bad. Take out your scales."

Liu Feng was dumbfounded when he saw Wuyou and the others each taking out thousands of scales. He had always thought that only one of them had scales, or at most two of them had scales. He didn't expect that each of them had scales.

"What are you doing? There are so many scales. How can it be completed in two days? It will take at least three days."

Wuyou didn't have any contact with Liu Feng. Liu Feng was the elder. As a monk in the Qi training stage, he was not qualified to order a weapon refiner in the foundation building stage.

Liu Feng didn't say much. After explaining the time, each person collected a spiritual stone and let them go. Looking at the thousands of scales on the table, Liu Feng felt a little happy in his heart.

Liu Feng was dumbfounded when he asked them to take out the scale armor. It was not that he was dumbfounded when he saw a large number of scale armor, but that if each set of defensive armor was made of scales, it would be the scale armor used in the best spiritual armor.

It only costs about 1,800 yuan. Now, in addition to making a top-grade spiritual armor for each of them, the remaining spiritual armor is enough to make a set of armor.

Putting away the scale armor on the table, Liu Feng began to ask his disciples to prepare to start refining the armor.

The extra scale armor can be sold for at least 180 spiritual stones. This transaction is a sure profit.

After walking out of the Armor Refining Pavilion, Wuyou and the others went directly back to their residence to start practicing. Now it would take Liu Feng three days to refine the armor. They couldn't waste these three days, so they went directly back to where they lived and started meditating.

Yang Yang sat on the bed and took a Vitality Pill. A warm current began to slowly condense from his limbs to his Dantian. At this time, Yang Yang's spirit also entered the Sumeru illusion.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it is both strange and familiar. A spring on the ground is still flowing out continuously, and a red flame is floating in the air. In an open space not far from Lingquan, a few trees

The spiritual seeds of thorns have sprouted and are growing slowly.

The surrounding spiritual threads had now begun to wander around, and Yang Yang did not chase them. Instead, he stood directly on the spot, watching the spiritual threads of each department burrow into Yang Yang's soul after wandering around for a few times.

Slight changes are also taking place in Xumi's illusion.

The spiritual spring on the ground has been expanding since Yang Yang entered the Xumi Fantasy Realm. Now it can accommodate an adult in it. And the flame floating in the air is now slowly turning pale.
Chapter completed!