In two days, Guo Lin did not go to the Demon Silver Lake. He flipped through the seven cities of the Seven Demon Realm. The Emperor of Heaven paid off and asked him to find a Heaven-repairing Iron.
"Gogun Stone, Lanhuo Jingcharcoal, Fairy Tears." Guo Lin sat at Huihao Inn in Dongyu City, waiting for the arrival of Huo Yanyan in bored.
Huo Yanyan was very trustworthy. He came half an hour earlier than the agreed time. "Brother Guo." His voice was still hoarse and easy to identify. Guo Lin raised his head and saw Huo Yanyan, and his heart showed a look of surprise. He seemed to be much younger. If he had been a thin man who was probably over 60 years old before, he would be at least ten years younger than two days ago. Even his originally gray hair turned into shiny black.
"Brother Huo, this... I almost couldn't recognize you."
Huo Yanyan smiled and said, "It feels great to break through to the King of Refining. I can live for decades more." Since the King of Refining, as his strength increases, his life span will become longer and longer.
Generally speaking, the King of Refining can live fifty years more than ordinary soul refining powerhouses. The average lifespan of the King of Refining can reach 150 years. As for stronger soul refining, the lifespan is even longer.
When the legend reaches the level of God Refining, life will be extended infinitely and reach eternal life. But the legend is just a legend after all, and only people at that level know it themselves.
The two of them drank a lot of wine on the first floor and took a short rest, then headed to the ruins of King Lian.
"Buzz..." Guo Lin activated the collective teleportation scroll to the third underground floor of the King of Refining. Guo Lin had been in the King of Refining for several months, so he left his footprints on each floor, and each floor had his own teleportation array.
However, Guo Lin, who was still at the top of the refiner at that time, did not go deep into the third floor of the underground. The two of them came out at the entrance of the third floor of the underground.
"Ah~" The screams of the demon with a terrifying tremolo were creepy. The monsters on the third underground floor of the King of Refining are the weakest of the two-headed ghost-faced demons at the beginning of the spirit refining, and there are also many four-headed ghost-faced demons at the higher level of spirit refining.
Today, Guo Lin did not bring the white fox over. "Jing, Jing..." Two sounds, Guo Lin and Huo Yanyan summoned the Dragon Guard at the same time. Huo Yanyan's Dragon Guard is a majestic martial artist holding a spear, wearing a middle-grade second-level shadow blade armor. His appearance is much younger than Huo Yanyan himself.
Brother Guo, is your Long Guard a woman?" Huo Yanyan widened his eyes. He also knew Yu Fengzi's theory, so his eyes looked at Guo Lin a little weird.
"This is an accident." Guo Lin said awkwardly. He didn't know how he made a female dragon guard. Fortunately, Chuxue was outstanding in appearance and gave him a lot of face.
"What a beautiful Long Wei, it's such a perfect work of art. Brother, I didn't expect you to have artistic cells." Huo Yanyan's admiring eyes swept across Long Wei Chuxue. Huo Yanyan is really over 60 years old. He doesn't have the appearance of a beautiful, lifeless Long Wei, as most young people showed when they first saw her. Objectively evaluated Long Wei and Guo Lin.
"It's okay, it's normal." Guo Lin had a black line hanging on his forehead, and his artistic cells? Haha, he might not have any playfulness at all.
"Brother Huo, what kind of gun is this?" The green spear in the hands of Huo Yan Longwei aroused Guo Lin's interest.
"This is a medium-grade second-level meteor gun, which is not bad and quite practical." Huo Yanyan said, "But the bow on your back is not ordinary."
Guo Lin smiled. The medium-grade third-level scorching arrow is indeed extraordinary. Today he is still wearing the Burning Heaven set, which can maximize the combat effectiveness of the Burning Teeth. Long Wei Chuxue is wearing a medium-grade first-level storm suit.
"Ah~" The three-headed two-headed ghost-faced demon rushed towards the two of them. Huo Yanyan's dragon guard was at the advanced level of spirit refining. At his command, he danced his spear and stopped them. He easily blocked the ghost-faced demon with one block and three-headed spirit refining first-level ghost-faced demon.
"Snow, look at you, attack." Guo Lin also gave an order in his heart.
"Um..." The long red thunder with the sound of the dragon roar fell down, hitting the ghost-faced demon who raised his claws to the left of the Fire Yan Dragon Guard, who was stabbing forward.
"Uh..." The ghost-faced demon shook and his body became much slower.
Huo Yanyan's eyes were full of strange colors, and he couldn't help but say, "Brother Guo, what kind of magic do you use for Long Wei?"
Guo Lin felt that Huo Yanyan was a little strange and said, "This is the red thunder used by ordinary dragon guards."
"It's not like it. The sound is not like it. The Dragon Guard's Red Thunder Magic is at the third level of the lower level. I have seen it, and its power is not that strong. The magic power of your Dragon Guard is at least at the first level of the middle level, right?"
Guo Lin disagreed. In his current opinion, the lower level three magic is impossible to watch. Even the middle level one magic can only be used. Because his Dragon Guard now has no other magic available.
Guo Lin glanced and curled his lips, shrugged helplessly, "Who knows, it may have changed. Compared to her, what does this change count as? I'm used to it. It would be great if she could upgrade it to a higher level in all magic."
"It should be like this." Huo Yanyan also thought that there was nothing strange about magic occasionally mutating. Because now there are so many strange magic, many of them are branches of the original magic, most of which are new magic generated by mutation. However, when the red thunder of the first snow fell, the sound of the dragon-flying dragon-like squeaking sound was very scary.
Guo Lin took out the treasure map purchased from his arms that he spent 700 days to refine coins, studied it for a while, pointed to the front and said, "Walk straight forward, walk out of this corridor and go left."
"Okay." Huo Yanyan responded. He was the King of Dharma Refining, but the Dragon Guard was the King of Martial Spirit Refining. Such a combination was also very clever. The Dragon Guard, who had a high-level spirit refining, opened the way in front, had a team of three powerful firepower points, and was not slow to move.
Even if he occasionally encountered four-headed ghost-faced demons, the Dragon Guard of Fire Flame, he rushed forward to fight it with a spear without fear. Then, flames, thunder, and all kinds of magical magic were called away. Guo Lin easily solved him without using the magic cannon.
The corridor on the third floor of the underground is very long, which is already quite dangerous for ordinary witch hunters. Therefore, there are not many people coming here, which leads to the phenomenon of monsters gathering.
After walking about two miles, the demons killed by Guo Lin and the others were close to the front. Under the dark ground, the Fire Flame held a night pearl, making the surroundings much brighter, but the pungent and unpleasant smell floated towards each other, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
What's worse is that because the terrain is low, you often encounter a beach and its knee ditch. Most of the waters are scarlet, like a small pool of blood. Guo Lin pinched his nose and jumped over, while Long Wei Chuxue swept over with his pre-control magic embedded in the storm suit.
About an hour later, the two walked to a dead end. Guo Lin took out the map, frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "It is clearly marked here to be a smooth road, how could this happen?"
Huo Yanyan walked over and followed Guo Lin's fingers and saw where the two were. Then his face changed drastically: "What's wrong, withdraw quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground vibrated violently, and the black mud on the walls that blocked the road ahead slowly peeled off, and then pieces of gravel rolled down.
"Ao..." A dull roar came out from the middle of the stone wall, and Guo Lin, who was running backward, felt a sense of solemn crisis becoming heavier and heavier in his heart.