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Chapter 533: Treasure Alchemy 3
The ray of light froze instantly.

Xie Xiaoyu quickly spit out the power of the mysterious magnetism in his hand, forcibly sucked the thing over, and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

"Let me see, let me see." Qi Luo shouted from a distance, she also had a share of this thing, although the mirage pearl belonged to Xie Xiaoyu, but it was given to her later, this time in order to refine this magic weapon, another I got it back from her, but Xie Xiaoyu also promised that this thing will be handed over to her in the future.

Xie Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief after passing mana into the orb, circulating it once, and refining the orb in an instant.

The mirage pearl was originally similar to an ordinary pearl. People who don't know it will definitely think that it is a large pearl, but it is completely different at this moment. Although its surface is still pearly and full of treasure, it looks like a pearl on the inside. Abnormally transparent, like a colorless and transparent glass bead.

Throwing it to Qi Luo casually, Xie Xiaoyu said: "You still carry this thing."

"You don't want to use it?" Qi Luoqi asked.

"Once this kind of magic weapon of space is sacrificed, if the master wants to use it, he will fly to his eyes with a wave of his hand." Qing Lan explained from the side, she has that scroll, and that thing is a spiritual treasure , and it is also a magic weapon of space, which has the same effect, so she knows the mystery.

Qi Luo made a grimace, she held the orb for a few glances, then let out her spiritual thoughts to probe inside, immediately pursed her lips, and threw the orb back to Xie Xiaoyu: "It's so ugly, it's gone without the jewels it used to be. , turned into a glass marble, and the mirage inside is gone. There used to be a town inside, with pavilions, pavilions, stone wells and streets, but now there is only a big disc."

Of course she couldn't be so superficial, otherwise she wouldn't be able to attract Xie Xiaoyu.

She said this because she was thinking for Xie Xiaoyu. This is not a treasure for attacking, nor is it used for defense. Its greatest use is to calculate and deduce, and all these are very useful to Xie Xiaoyu.

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On the bluestone, beside the creek, a group of old men were sitting cross-legged. In front of them was a wooden plate with jade pots and cups on it. While drinking, they passed around some small things, one of which was exactly A model of the Sky Sword Boat.

"This thing is not difficult to make." It was the old man who helped Xie Xiaoyu refine the orbs who spoke.

"Jianzong is not a big sect. There are no more than 10,000 servants. The total number of men, women, and children is no more than a thousand. A ship can definitely be loaded and taken away." The leader said the old man.

The old man only said Jianzong, and no longer referred to Jian's family, obviously he had made up his mind.

"In my opinion, there is no need at all. Since most people are willing to join Jianzong, they should act in the way of Jianzong, and can no longer regard themselves as descendants of the Jian family in Zhenbei." The old man suddenly had a cold face Said.

"You seem to have something in mind." The leader asked, frowning. He had a bad feeling.

"Now the name of Jianzong does not match the reality. There are only nine people in our generation, and there are only a dozen people in Azhu's generation. The so-called Jianzong actually has less than 30 people. How can this work?"

"Do you have a solution?" The old patriarch lifted his spirits.

Xie Xiaoyu's face suddenly changed because he thought of a possibility.

The old man noticed Xie Xiaoyu's expression, sighed and said: "It seems that you have understood."

"You plan to move everyone's souls into the sword, just like the old ancestors built the sword mountain and warmed up those swords, let them practice in it, and then seize the house after they are successful in cultivation?" Xie Xiaoyu really guessed the old man idea.

"There is no need to be so troublesome. The ancestors of the Jianzong didn't just eat dry food. They have been perfecting that set of methods. Some of the No. 70 five generations of ancestors came up with a better way. They borrowed from the blood pool and the bones of the demon sect Some of the secret methods of the people have come up with the method of refining blood and transforming bones. Just take a drop of blood essence and a piece of spiritual bone from each person, and you can cultivate a body that is incomparably compatible with the soul, and you don’t need to find another house.” The old man is in charge of all kinds of secret records of Jianzong. His identity is in those sects, and he is the chief elder of the Cangjing Pavilion.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple?" asked the fat old man, who had never heard of it.

The other old men were just as curious.

"Of course it's not easy. In the past, I wouldn't have mentioned this matter at all. As soon as the method was developed, it was sealed by the ancestors. Only my lineage can know it. If you want to cultivate a spiritual body, One hundred thousand blood essence and one hundred thousand bone marrow are needed." The old-fashioned old man said in a low voice.

Everyone gasped.

This kind of method is simply too evil, and it doesn't seem like a decent practice at all.

But having said that, now is an opportunity, blood essence and bone marrow are not only found in humans, the blood of the monster race is more vigorous, and the bones are stronger, and a monster may be able to support hundreds of people.

"What is the success rate?" The old man in charge asked immediately.

The old man had two fingers deep inside.

Everyone's faces became ugly again.

Only two out of ten people can succeed, and the other eight people who can't succeed must be benevolent. This is simply letting one's own people die.

All the old men looked at the head old man, waiting for him to make a decision.

The old patriarch pondered for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Just do it like this, but first tell everyone, let them choose for themselves, if they want to, they can be regarded as the heirs of Jianzong, and if they don't want to, don't force it. Give it all to them."

The indescribable indifference of these words was accompanied by a sense of fortitude.

Xie Xiaoyu listened from the sidelines from the beginning to the end, he sighed in his heart, only in this way can he be called Jianzong.

Jianzong was not originally a place to talk about the love of children.

Although they are walking the way of destruction, not the way of the sword, there is no doubt that everyone in Jianzong is a true sword cultivator, and they are not afraid of life and death, and they go forward without fear.

"There are at most three years to prepare. Let's talk about it. What's the next step?" The decision was made, and the old man in the lead immediately moved on to the next topic.

"I'm in charge of shipbuilding." The fat old man raised his hand.

"I'm in charge of making flying swords. My ancestors didn't have room to get so many flying swords in a hurry. We can only use ordinary iron swords instead. We have much more time, so there is no need to be too wronged." Another old man said.

"Since I proposed the method, I will complete the blood pool and bone island. The thin man is fine, so he will help." The old-fashioned old man volunteered.

Among the few remaining elders, one pointed at Xie Xiaoyu: "The method of battle formation mentioned by this kid is very suitable for my appetite. I happen to know a few friends who are good at making magical weapons. Time, I'm going to find them."

Hearing this, the leader's eyes lit up immediately, and he said hastily: "Jianzong really needs to absorb some fresh blood when he is reborn, and everyone has their own friends, so we might as well bring all the trustworthy ones here."

The others had no idea, but Xie Xiaoyu was moved. He couldn't help but said, "I've been out for a while, and I'm sure there will be worries there, so I plan to go back to southern Xinjiang."

"It's not a big deal if you go back now. The dynasty outside has changed. The Cao family is no longer an imperial family. Now the court is temporarily in charge of the Taoist government, and the fighting in the southeast, southwest and south has stopped. Even if you walk out now, you can still walk out." No one will trouble you." The middle-aged man is responsible for communicating with the outside world. He has never left these days, but he knows everything outside.

Xie Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried all the time when he came back from Tianbao Prefecture. The imperial court, Jiukong Mountain and the Sword Sect Alliance had always been heavy boulders on his body. Now, this stone can finally be let go.

After all, it was thanks to Jianzong.

(End of this chapter)