Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

Chapter 279 278 Treasure Refining

With eight layers of superimposed fist power, the power of the mountain-moving fist is so astonishing that even an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monk would have to hit it with all his strength to barely resist it.

After a loud "rumbling" sound, the white light ripples only resisted for a moment before completely collapsing, turning into a white light spot and dissipating invisible. The mountain-moving fist light continued to rush toward the white-faced scholar with its remaining momentum.

At the same time, the white-faced scholar's loud shouts also followed the transformation of his spiritual consciousness and his magical power, passing through the sky crystal divine fire shield and hitting Wang Geng.

In an instant, Wang Geng's figure was shaken violently by the impact of his divine consciousness and magical power, while the loud shouts surrounded his ears and became louder and louder until his ears were ringing like drums. The Dayan Jue inside the body began to operate on its own, and it was able to withstand the wave attack.

The white-faced scholar has actually practiced some kind of secret technique to strengthen his spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness is far more powerful than ordinary monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, only slightly better than Wang Geng. And this person's spiritual consciousness can actually be strengthened. The power of the roar behind, and the two magical powers working together seamlessly, were obviously some kind of secret Confucian sonic attack technique.

On the other side, the white-faced scholar made a seal, and a layer of shimmering white light suddenly lit up on his body, just blocking the light of the mountain-moving fist.

Another loud roar came, and white light and yellow light immediately flew everywhere. First, the power of the mountain-moving fist light was exhausted and collapsed, and then the white light shield was violently distorted and deformed, and finally managed to hold on.

Seeing this scene, the white-faced scholar's face showed a look of shock, but Wang Geng's mouth slightly curled up, feeling confident.

The next moment, the white-faced scholar kept launching white light ripples and sonic attacks, but Wang Geng relied on his powerful spiritual consciousness and the incomparable miraculous Dayan Jue technique to resist them easily.

But he didn't use any treasures, he just waved his fists one after another, and kept shooting out mountain-moving fist rays, attacking the white-faced scholar opposite.

Amidst the bursts of explosions, the white-faced scholar finally couldn't resist it. After only a few breaths, the white light shield on his body was broken. As a last resort, he kneaded his hands and recited the incantation again. After a flash of inspiration, a huge figure appeared behind him. The humanoid light and shadow actually dodged and stood in front of him, catching the attack of the moving fist light.

Although the huge humanoid light and shadow must be some kind of top-level Confucian skill and magical power, and its power should not be underestimated, Wang Geng's magic power is far beyond that of monks of the same level. There are several obvious huge cracks visible to the naked eye on the humanoid light and shadow, which is obviously a sign of imminent collapse.

It must be difficult to practice the huge human-shaped light and shadow magical power, so when seeing this scene, the white-faced scholar suddenly showed a look of regret on his face, so he immediately admitted defeat and said:

"Fellow Taoist opposite, please stop. I admit defeat."

After Wang Geng heard this and immediately stopped his hand in silence, the white-faced scholar took a deep breath and stopped all his skills. Then he looked at Wang Geng carefully and said in silence for a long time:

"Fellow Taoist, I admire you for your great supernatural powers! I am Feng Tianqing, the Supreme Elder of the Zhenji Sect, one of the ten righteous sects of the Great Jin Dynasty. I have a wide acquaintance with people all over the world. How come I have never heard of someone from the Great Jin Dynasty? You are such a powerful middle-stage Nascent Soul monk, if I guess correctly, you are not a Dajin monk!"

For some reason, the white-faced scholar actually cared about Wang Geng's origins, but he seemed to be extremely upright when he spoke. He didn't look like he was looking for revenge, but had a hint of friendship.

"I am not a monk of the Jin Dynasty, and I rarely show up in the world of immortality. Of course fellow Taoists don't know about it. Time is running out, so fellow Taoists should hurry up and find another place to refine treasures. I will also start refining treasures."

Wang Geng is full of secrets and doesn't make friends easily, so he immediately refuses people and keeps them thousands of miles away.

The white-faced scholar was slightly startled when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Wang Geng to be so disrespectful. However, this man could still keep his composure. He just cupped his hand slightly and turned into a ray of light and floated away.

After the other party walked away, Wang Geng took up the light and flew into the heart of the extinct volcano at his feet. He searched carefully several times with his spiritual consciousness. After finding nothing abnormal, he returned to the entrance of the cave again and placed a poisonous tower on the spot. The cloud purple miasma formation completely sealed the entire cave entrance, and then turned around and headed towards a certain place that had been selected.

After that, Wang Geng settled down next to the Earth Fire Spirit Vein. He first spent several months using his own smelting method to smelt various rare materials, especially the eighth-level dragon natal scales. After all the refining materials were mature, he started Condensing Li Jiao Divine Fire Shield.

The condensation process was extremely noisy, and the entire space inside the mountain was filled with huge roars every day, and the red light and fire shot into the sky, making it dazzling.

One day a year later, Wang Genggen pointed lightly at the lava a few feet away in front of him. As if echoing from a distance, a clear sound immediately sounded from under the lava, and a fiery red light mask that was more than ten feet in size immediately erupted from the lava. Rising from under the lava, the body of the treasure, which was several feet high and as red as clouds, crystal clear as jade, and dreamlike, was gradually revealed.

The glow on this treasure is entwined with the aura, and it appears to be full of power. It is the ancient treasure of Li Jiao Shen Fire Shield that was successfully refined using many unique secret techniques.

Looking at the beautiful ancient treasure in front of him, Wang Geng suddenly showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

As we all know.

In the mortal world, every magic weapon and ancient treasure has a chance to merge with its spirit.

It is to seal the spirit of a monster into magic weapons and ancient treasures, so that the spirit can be integrated with them and become a weapon spirit, thereby greatly increasing the power of the magic weapons and ancient treasures, and the weapon spirit has the appearance and magical powers of the previous one.

It can be said that the power of any treasure with a weapon spirit will be several times greater than the original, or even half.

At this time, Wang Geng had the soul of the eighth-level red fire dragon in his body, and it had been cured by the soul separation and soul refining techniques, so it could be taken out immediately for soul fusion.

The reason why he hesitated was because the higher the level of the soul, the smaller the chance of successful soul fusion. In other words, using an eighth-level demon soul to fuse a soul, the success rate would be so small that it would be almost impossible to succeed. .

If the soul fusion fails, the soul of an eighth-level dragon will be wasted in vain, which is a pity.

On the contrary, if you use it to refine the spirit summoning talisman, the success rate will be much higher. After the refinement is successful, it will also be of great use during the upcoming trip to Kunwu Mountain.

After repeatedly weighing the pros and cons for a long time, Wang Geng finally chose to take the risk, which was to use the eighth-level red fire dragon spirit to fuse the spirit.

After all, the Red Fire Dragon Spirit and the Li Jiao God Fire Shield both have the same fire attribute. If the spirit fusion is successful, the power of the Li Jiao God Fire Shield will definitely be increased to the maximum, even compared to Han Laomo's Three Flame Fan. Giving in was enough to make him willing to take risks.

And even if it fails, it doesn't matter. After all, Wang Geng has already made up his mind. During the subsequent trip to Kunwu Mountain, he will be careful to hide himself. Apart from copying the three heaven-reaching spiritual treasures and snatching the Infant Training Pill, he will never do anything. He won't take the initiative to fight with others, or even provoke the clone of the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha. Even one more spirit descending talisman is of little use.

After thinking about this, Wang Geng immediately focused his eyes and made up his mind. Then with a flash of inspiration, he took out a white jade bottle, which contained the soul of the eighth-level red fire dragon.

(End of this chapter)