Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

Regarding this, Wang Feng also understands something, and the remaining impurities in the magic weapon can only be removed little by little by the increasing cultivation of the Dan Fire of the Jindan Monk.

This time can range from a hundred years to hundreds of years.

This is also the current cultivation realm cultivators only when they reach the Jindan stage and start refining the natal magic weapon.

And the longer the magic weapon is cultivated in the monk's body, the more powerful it becomes.

Wang Feng's mind was full of thoughts, and he looked forward to the formation of the magic weapon in his heart more and more.

Looking at the Huifeng Nine Refining Furnace and Huo Yan standing beside it, his eyes were even more fiery.

"Sect Master, I see that the cultivation of you and the other three and Zhao Yanbo's boys has also reached the late stage of foundation building, I don't know if the materials for refining the natal magic weapon have been prepared?"

"As the elder brother said, the spiritual power exercises I am practicing now have indeed reached the late stage of foundation building, and the back of the "Flying Snow Sword Technique" has recorded three magic weapon refining methods that match the exercises, and I am not satisfied after reading it.

After many days of careful consideration, especially my perception of the Twelve Heavenly Array Diagrams, I already have a rough prototype of the natal magic weapon I am about to refine--- umbrella sword.

If my brother doesn't dislike it, I might as well discuss it. After Wang Feng finished speaking, he looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and looked at Huo Yan opposite.

"Umbrella sword, what kind of magic weapon is this? I asked myself if I have some knowledge of magic weapons, but the umbrella sword you mentioned is really the first time I have heard of it, and I am about to talk about it in detail, so that I can also have a long insight.

Huo Yan was really as Wang Feng imagined, as soon as his words fell, he looked eager for knowledge, and he did not shy away from his interest.

"To put it simply, it is to use the umbrella as a sword, and it is an umbrella sword.

I plan to use twelve top-grade refining materials with different attributes to make the twelve umbrella skeleton supports for this magic weapon, and as for the umbrella handle skeleton and umbrella surface, I already have the right materials.

Dude, please come with me. Wang Feng took a few steps forward and put his left hand on Huo Yan's shoulder.

"Let's go!" As Wang Feng's words fell, when they reappeared, the two of them were already in the center of the six ghost-faced bamboos on both sides in front of the gate of the Refining Weapon Hall.

Wang Feng also recognized the original appearance of these six bamboos after reading a large number of books brought out by Zhao Yanbo in the classic room in Aoki Valley before--- "ghost ghost face bamboo".

This kind of "ghost ghost face bamboo" only grows an inch every thousand years, and with the length of the six bamboos in front of him, Wang Feng has long judged that it has grown for 10,000 years.

What is the concept of 10,000 years? Not to mention the ghostly face bamboo, it is a grass that has grown for 10,000 years, and I am afraid that it will also become a essence.

The biggest effect of this ghost face bamboo is to overcome the rootless soul body in the world.

For example, if the Yuan Infant of the Yuan Infant Monk dares to escape from the body in front of the ghost face bamboo, he can only throw himself into the net and be devoured by the ghost face on the ghost face bamboo, and become the nourishment for strengthening his body, and it is this characteristic that Wang Feng values.

Others don't know, Wang Feng and the three of them are the door clear, those Heavenly Demon Clansmen in the other world, they will invade this world in less than a hundred years, and this ghost ghost face bamboo is getting it at the right time.

Huo Yan, since he came here, his eyes have been staring at the six bamboos non-stop, as if he was in some kind of contemplation.

Wang Feng just stood quietly beside him, neither disturbing nor reminding him.

"I remember, this is the ghost ghost face bamboo that has long been extinct in the cultivation realm.

The sect master is really a good fortune, these six bamboos are afraid that they are ten thousand years old.

However, with all due respect, when the sect master discovered this bamboo, he did not find its companion spirit beast --- the golden scarab beetle on it. When Huo Yan said this, he looked very sorry.

"Golden Scarab Beetle, could it be that what the elder brother is talking about is actually a kind of beetle the size of a fist, with six legs, a golden carapace all over the body, and it looks like a straightforward beetle?"

The golden scarab beetle that was called out of Huo Yan's mouth easily reminded Wang Feng of the golden beetle that he had obtained in the Spirit Beast Room of the Ancient Monk's Cave Mansion that resembled the seven-star ladybug of the previous world.

After speaking, without waiting for Huo Yan on the other side to answer, with a flick of his right hand, a rectangular jade-like non-jade box appeared in the palm of his left hand.

Huo Yan's gaze was naturally attracted by the newly appeared box in Wang Feng's hand, and with his knowledge as an infant monk, he naturally knew that this was a spirit box used to store living things.

Wang Feng took it out at this time, and he couldn't help but guess, could it be that the contents of this box were golden scarabs?

Wang Feng didn't mean to sell it this time, and directly opened the Naling box in his hand, revealing twelve golden beetles that had shrunk a hundred times in the middle.

Even though they had been locked up in the Nanaling box for so many days, they still looked like they were cute and lazy, using their six short claws to crawl between them.

Wang Feng directly pinched one out with his hand, put it on top of his palm, and looked at Huo Yan opposite.

Although there was no verbal question and answer, Huo Yan didn't know what it was trying to express, so he hurriedly stepped forward and took a look.

"Sect Master, this is exactly the Golden Scarab, it can't be wrong. This time, he didn't let Wang Feng wait long, and Huo Yan gave an affirmative answer.

"Brother, to be honest, this guy really doesn't see what he can do except for his cute appearance and cuteness. Hearing Huo Yan's affirmative reply on the other side, Wang Feng did not show any surprised expression.

"Sect Master, you don't know about this. Let me first tell you what a companion spirit beast is? Only when the abilities of one can complement the ability of the other can the two become companion spirit beasts.

Can the sect master know what is the greatest function of this ghostly ghost face bamboo? What is it that it fears the most? It is necessary to know that all things in the world are born and restrain each other.

The ghost ghost face bamboo, although it has conquered the rootless soul body in the world, but because its five elements belong to wood, it is overcome by thunder and fire.

The conditions for its growth are even more harsh, and it is rumored that every inch it grows, that is, every thousand years, it will experience a baptism of thunder and fire, and only by surviving it will usher in the opportunity to grow in the next thousand years.

Its companion spirit beast, the Golden Scarab, feeds on the thunder and fire of heaven and earth, of course, as the sect master saw, this Golden Scarab does not have the ability to take the initiative to attack. Huo Yan's voice on the other side was sonorous and powerful.

"Thank you brother for your puzzle, I really didn't expect that from ancient times to the present, heaven and earth have evolved such strange things.

According to my understanding of the current realm of cultivation realm, isn't this golden scarab a treasure that the old monster of the Tribulation Period needs to covet?

Originally, there were forty-two golden scarabs when they were discovered, and brother, you also saw it, and I only had twelve at this time.

The rest were taken away by a group of low-level casual cultivators, and it was not impossible to think that it had not yet attracted the attention of high-level monks.