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Chapter 61: The Blind Ling Yuandu

The magic weapon, which is almost one person tall, looks very strange. The moment it lands, it emits a misty green light overflows. The surface that is dissatisfied with the luster, reaches out and touches it a little cold. Lu Xiaoyi has never seen many magic weapons, but others are different. After adding good things, his eyes are round. At this point, it is a magic weapon of excellent quality. What is it for? It looks a bit weird!

Lu Xiaoyi was not sure about the magic weapon "Lingyuandu" at first. The jade slip he got was proposed. Then, based on Lu Xiaoyi's own ideas, the blanks designed and manufactured were handed over to Feng Hu for refining. Lu Xiaoyi had super powerful production ability, but was only limited to ordinary objects. He could create Lingyuandu, but could not refine lethal magic weapons such as flying swords. Lingyuandu, who was placed in front of everyone, had a strange head, which gently touched and swayed left and right.

The base is a square box with a row of grooves on the front and an alloy column connecting the square box with the head of the pot lid. The head is hung on the dark alloy column.

"Little..., patriarch, what is this for?" Meng Qingqing changed her words in time and did not call out Xiao Yi.

Lu Xiaoyi did not answer her immediately, but continued to check every part. After not finding any problems, she stood up: "You will understand its function later." While speaking, Lu Xiaoyi took out something from the ring, and a piece of black jade the size of an inkstone was put into a groove below. There was no lid, so the changes in the black jade could be seen.

There are two troughs exposed outside, and Lu Xiaoyi only has eight pieces of black jade in his hand, which was not taken out at once.

He reached out and pressed it, and a lid popped out on the side wing, revealing a vital energy stone the size of a pigeon egg inside, stuffed it into the trough, and closed the lid. At this time, Lu Xiaoyi looked serious: "Success or failure is here. If you succeed, it will be of great help to your cultivation in the future. Especially when you pass the tribulation, you have two vital jades (the black jade is the best among them). Think about it, what kind of scene will it be?"

None of these people have experienced the tribulation. Isn’t this not building a foundation yet? But when you think of the inkstone-sized black jade, which is full of vitality, it can replenish the vitality consumed during the tribulation in a very short time. You can understand this difference if you are not stupid.

Yuanqi is not true qi, but Yuanqi can be converted into true qi in the shortest time. The process of cultivation is to inhale spiritual energy and convert it into vital energy. If the true qi is consumed in battle, will the vital energy automatically be converted into true qi?

If you think about it carefully, the scene is too useless and no one dares to imagine it.

When he successfully attracted everyone's attention, Lu Xiaoyi spoke in a low voice: "It's time to witness the miracle!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand and turned on a switch on the side. Lingyuandu was activated. The strange pot lid head trembled slightly at the moment of starting. The people standing next to Lingyuandu could intuitively feel the temperature change of the surrounding air. In just about three minutes, the temperature dropped at least three degrees. It was like standing on the edge of a piece of black ice, feeling the chill it emitted.

They are all cultivators, so what is going on with the natural way? This is a large amount of spiritual energy coming. The problem is that this is not a spiritual vein, but it is still outside the valley.

Is this an artificial spiritual vein? Everyone is thinking that if there is an artificial spiritual vein that can attract a large amount of nearby spiritual energy in the shortest time, it is really convenient for practitioners.

The Qi sisters looked at each other and were very excited. The bottom of their sects had too much desire for spiritual veins.

Is it really an artificial spiritual vein? Lu Xiaoyi didn't understand very well now. Is this thing successful? I saw the black iron + mitral alloy pillar connected to the lid of the pot. The black pillars were slowly making sounds. At first, they emitted a dark light, followed by a green light. In about three minutes, the faint light turned into a light golden color.

This is not the last moment, and a more brilliant scene is still behind. Although this change is already blinding enough.

The most brilliant scene comes from the exposed black jade. The black jade did not change much at the beginning. Five minutes later, a bright spot appeared in the center of the jade, like a candlelight, igniting the black jade into a transparent orange color. The candlelight is slowly growing, changing at a speed visible to the sight.

Everyone was shocked, held their breath, and carefully observed the changes of the black jade. The candlelight became brighter and brighter, from the initial light to the dazzling golden light. The black jade changed again, and the black jade, which was full of candlelight, turned into a luminous body, and the color also turned into gold. But this was not the final change. When the golden light continued to grow, the golden light finally shone everywhere, covering the people around them in the golden light, with a very obvious click, and half of the black jade was popped out of the groove and stuck.

The moment the black jade popped out, the lid of the pot trembled slightly again, the cold air around it remained, and the pillar slowly returned to normal.

No one reached out to touch the black jade that popped up, just watching it recover from its golden light, bit by bit. It seemed that nothing happened just now. Lu Xiaoyi took out another piece of black jade and handed it to Meng Qingqing: "Hold it with both hands and compare what that piece of black jade feels." This was Lu Xiaoyi's subconscious action. Among these people, Qingqing is the one who trusts the most.

Meng Qingqing, who took the mo jade, exclaimed: "It's so cold!" As he said that, he reached out to get the mo jade stuck in the trough. The thing that looked exactly the same, and the feeling in his hand was completely different. One piece was as warm as a girl, but the other piece was cold and gloomy.

"God, why is this happening?" Meng Qingqing exclaimed and handed it to Sun Wanwan: "You try it!" Sun Wanwan took Mo Yu and looked surprised: "Class leader. What's going on?" Sun Wanwan was still calm and did not shout.

Lu Xiaoyi's time to show off was coming, and she smiled slightly: "Let everyone compare it first, and then I'll tell you the truth."

After a round of turn, Feng Hu was the last one to compare. This guy squinted his eyes and suddenly widened his eyes, and knelt down for Lu Xiaoyi: "Sir, he is a real god. He just activated the magic weapon and stopped it. It took only two minutes in total. In other words, the magic weapon refined by the sir, filled the black jade with vitality in just two moments. (One moment is equal to fifteen minutes)"

Lu Xiaoyi smiled and said, "You are not bad, faster than they thought." Feng Hu showed a look of shame: "This is a magic weapon I have refined myself, and the reaction is naturally faster than others. Sir, I praised it!"

Lu Xiaoyi stepped forward and helped him up, turned to face everyone: "Think about it, if you all have two pieces of black jade, you can rotate when practicing, and what you directly absorb is the vitality?"

A sentence is like lightning, cutting through the dark clouds. Everyone fell into a state of stagnation. This magic weapon is not only useful when experiencing tribulation, but also a powerful weapon when practicing. Others practice in cultivation, and often lose their chains at critical moments. Two pieces of black jade in their hands can be rotated continuously when rushing to the gate, absorbing vitality directly without worrying about poor conversion.

Everyone is stunned. They are not cultivators, and they don’t know how hard they are to cultivate. It’s better when the level is low. The limit is that one who goes into seclusion for three or five days at a time. After building the foundation, the seclusion is less than half a month? Later, it’s normal to retreat for several years. Why? The energy required is more and more, and it needs to be continuously tempered and become more pure. Otherwise, the golden elixir you brought? Without the golden elixir, the Nascent Soul you brought? Without the vitality, how can the initial state of the Nascent Soul grow?

"This is simply the most valuable magic weapon in the world of cultivation when the Mother God created the world." Feng Xiong murmured to himself, and Lu Xiaoyi reached out to pat his shoulder: "You think too much, this thing can be made in batches. Of course, the premise is that if you have high-quality black jade, you have to be a member of my god clan."

Without saying a word, Feng Xiong pulled Feng Hu and knelt down for Lu Xiaoyi: "We are willing to join the gods and follow the sir."

Lu Xiaoyi reached out to help them up, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't kneel down in the future, the gods will not promote this. Wanwan, you are the left guardian, the rules of the gods, tell them. Then whether to join depends on their decision. We will not be forced!"

When Lu Xiao was in high spirits, Turtle Spirit sent me in his mind: "Your scam is becoming more and more sophisticated! After seeing this magic weapon, even if you fight, they will not leave. Not to mention, the rules of the gods are loose. Apart from a matter of never betrayal and never talk about the matters within the clan, there are almost no particularly harsh requirements."

Sun Wanwan took the two of them away, Meng Qingqing came over, and looked at Lu Xiaoyi's eyes, as if they were childhood, and they were full of admiration: "Brother, what is this magic weapon called?" She said "Brother", and the other two women were surprised, but they also said it.

Lu Xiaoyi knew that she was called from the bottom of her heart, and reached out to touch her head, just like when she was a child, she took her to play and helped her bully her children. She replied with a big brother style: "This is called Lingyuandu!"

Qi Ziwei and Qi Ziqing looked at Meng Qingqing enviously, and they also wanted to get along with Lu Xiaoyi like this.

"Sir, can we get the help of Lingyuandu in the future?" Qi Ziqing asked in a low voice, and Lu Xiaoyi smiled and nodded: "You are the first members of the God Clan. In the future, your efforts will be made to carry forward the God Clan. The God Clan is not just a group, but also a big family. You call me brother like Qingqing!"

Both women are much bigger than Lu Xiaoyi, but they are all melon-eating people who don’t know the truth. They shouted without hesitation: “Brother!” Lu Xiaoyi showed her most affectionate smile: “From the day you entered the gods, everyone is brothers and sisters!”

This move was so cruel! The two women couldn't control their emotions, covered their faces with their hands, and cried bitterly!
Chapter completed!
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