Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 344 This is the Golden Core Stage
Time was running out, and Ling Mozi seemed to know that the longer he waited, the faster his power would drop, so he didn't delay, and started refining Xianling Island directly.

The refining method of Xiandao is very cumbersome, Yang Qingyan, who stood watching from the side, didn't feel much at first, but after seeing the refining method of Lingmozi, she couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

If she is allowed to refine it, I am afraid the chance of success will not be very high.

Ling Mozi, who was refining Xianling Island, glanced at Yang Qingyan, and said softly: "Little baby, you should watch carefully when the old man is refining treasures. This will be of great help to your future refining techniques."

"Well, this junior understands." Said Yang Qingyan saluted Ling Mozi, this salute was extremely sincere.

A huge amount of refining materials were continuously thrown into the Baoyue Furnace by Ling Mozi, and then his slender hands began to pinch Fa Jue non-stop.

The skill changes in many ways, like a butterfly wearing a flower, all kinds of real fire auras begin to rush towards the treasure moon furnace filled with spiritual materials at a very high speed.

Under Ling Mozi's command, the cyan aura turned into mist and slanted down into the furnace, and the furnace fire below was his natal spiritual fire.

After about 48 days like this, Xianling Island has been completely refined and formed.

Five colors of strange light radiate from the palm-sized small island, quietly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth above the alchemy furnace.

Below is a pure golden spiritual flame continuously burning, at this moment, a gleam of joy flashed in the eyes of Ling Mozi, who was almost transparent all over his body, he turned his head and said to Yang Qingyan: "Little baby, quickly force nine A drop of blood is sent to the island."

When Ling Mozi was refining the fairy island, he talked about this part with Yang Qingyan. According to him, the blood of the sky demon contains the supreme energy of creation, not to mention that Yang Qingyan's blood also contains the good fortune of the spirit body opportunity.

By fusing blood essence and fairy island, this island can only be used by Yang Qingyan alone; second, it makes the fusion between her and the island more closely; third, her blood can make the power of fairy island go one step further.

With a swipe of one hand, Yang Qingyan forced out nine drops of golden blood essence with a flick of his fingers, and all nine drops of blood essence fell into the small island in the sky.

As soon as the blood essence entered the island, the island shook suddenly, and the aura it emitted became stronger for a few minutes, and Yang Qingyan also instantly sensed that she had a very intimate connection with this fairy island.

Yang Qingyan's complexion was extremely pale after dripping the blood essence, so she directly took the elixir and took it to regulate breath.Ling Mozi at the side was more focused on refining the fairy island.

A day later, a small island exuding colorful brilliance quietly floated in Yang Qingyan's palm.

Ling Mozi, who was almost dissipated, looked at the small island and couldn't help frowning.

"It shouldn't! The aura emanating from this treasure is stronger than any magic weapon I've seen before. Even ordinary spirit treasures seem to be weaker than it, but why didn't Jielei appear?"

Although the voice of this sentence was extremely low, Yang Qingyan could still hear it clearly, and immediately looked at Ling Mozi with doubts on his face and said: "What is the tribulation thunder that senior said? Could it be a magic weapon to overcome the tribulation?"

"Uh... Spirit treasures above magic treasures usually have lightning calamity when they are born, but this one doesn't have thunder calamity for some reason? It's really weird."

Speaking of this, Ling Mozi couldn't help but be puzzled, but only for a moment, he said to Yang Qingyan with a smile on his face: "Okay, let's not talk about this first, you can completely sacrifice this fairy island first. "

Although Yang Qingyan also had doubts in her heart, she was also a little curious about the functions of Xianling Island, so she didn't ask any further.

Sit down cross-legged, put the fairy island in front of your chest, pinch the magic arts with both hands and start to sacrifice this spiritual treasure.

The blue light shone, and the pure mana formed a verdant lotus flower that supported the fairy island on it, and began to slowly refine the fairy island.

It took several hours for Yang Qingyan to complete the ritual. Sensing the message from Xianling Island, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, and absorbed Xianling Island into her body with a single thought.

Glancing at Ling Mozi, Yang Qingyan was about to speak, when suddenly the pink lotus flower between her eyebrows emitted a burst of extremely intense seven-color profound light, and then Yang Qingyan felt an extremely powerful force coming from that lotus flower, continuously surging into her body.

After this force entered her body, Yang Qingyan instantly sensed that her cultivation was constantly rising, first at the middle stage of foundation establishment, then at the high stage of foundation establishment, then at the completion, and finally entered the golden core stage directly.At this point, that power gradually receded from the lotus.

"This is?" Ling Mozi who was at the side frowned when he saw Yang Qingyan's cultivation base slowly rising online, his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions.Just when he opened his mouth to say something, the pink lotus on Yang Qingyan's forehead suddenly burst into brilliance, and an irresistible pressure gushed out from the flower, overwhelming Ling Mozi, who was a remnant soul. Can't help but fall to the ground.

But fortunately, this force came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Without the pressure, Ling Mozi hurriedly got up from the ground, and then looked at Yang Qingyan like a monster.

"Why has my cultivation reached the Golden Core stage?" Yang Qingyan had also woken up from that power at this time, looking at Ling Mozi beside her with a face full of horror and asking.

"This... I don't know, I can only say that everything is fate!" Ling Mozi was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then looked at Yang Qingyan with a surprised and somewhat strange expression.

Yang Qingyan couldn't help frowning when she heard the words, isn't this too weird, she sacrificed a fairy island mana and advanced from the foundation stage to Jindan? !And there is no catastrophe yet?
Her heart was full of doubts, but a person like Ling Mozi didn't know why, so she didn't ask any more questions.

But she didn't notice that Ling Mozi was looking at her with eyes that seemed longing and sympathetic.

"Senior, I have finished sacrificing this fairy island, but it is a spiritual treasure." Knowing in her heart that Ling Mozi's obsession was not to refine a spiritual treasure, Yang Qingyan took this one at this time. told him.

"Haha! The old man just said, I will be able to refine something like Lingbao sooner or later, isn't it successful now?"

Talking about it, Ling Mozi seemed to have completely forgotten what happened to Yang Qingyan just now. He said with a smile on his face: "Since the refining of the Lingbao has been completed, my wish has been fulfilled. It's time."

"Senior, you..." Hearing Ling Mozi's words, Yang Qingyan didn't understand that the other party was about to disappear. Although they didn't get along for a short time, he really helped her through.

Although she couldn't bear it in her heart, Yang Qingyan had no way to help a remnant soul survive, so she stopped talking.

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, little baby. After all, I've died a long time ago, and it's normal to dissipate now."

Ling Mozi first comforted Yang Qingyan, then waved his hand, and three jade slips flew out from the alchemy furnace and fell into Yang Qingyan's hands. "This is my inheritance, old man, I hope you can cultivate well."

After all, Ling Mozi's body gradually dissipated into the air until there was no trace of him anymore.

(End of this chapter)