Northern Abyss Immortal Clan Chapter 557

　　 After confessing these things, Wang Daoyuan did not immediately return to Yanfang City, but stayed at Yuquan Peak first to see what these measures could achieve.

　　 Of course, he was not idle, and started to improve his talisman level.

　　 Since the opening of the Purple Mansion, he has also refined the Golden Thunder Demon Slayer Talisman several times.

　　 Since then, there has been little refining of magic talisman, and the level of talisman production has remained at the third-order low-grade, which has been close to a hundred years.

　　 The six acres of blood dragon wood in the Lingzhu space has long grown to a third-tier middle-grade.

　　 There are also a few plants that have successfully broken through their own limits after absorbing twice the gifts of the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation Heaven and Earth, and have grown into Tier 3 high-grade spirit trees.

　　 Lingzhi, who can break through the limit, has a promising future.

　　The seeds they produce will have greater potential.

　　 Some of them may steadily grow to the third-tier top grade, which will form a new species of Lingzhi.

　　The third-order high-grade blood dragon wood, if the age is long enough, the bark may be able to make the fourth-order low-grade talisman paper.

　　The charcoal made from the trunk is of higher quality.

　　 These few plants can't be felled naturally, they are used to breed new blood dragon trees.

　　 All the others can be chopped down. Use the bark to make a third-order middle-to-high grade rune paper.

　　 The family has also stored a lot of Tier 3 spiritual ink over the years, and there is no shortage of things.

　　He first used the third-order low-grade rune paper he had made before to refine a few Jinlei Demon Slayer Talisman.

　　Although it is not often used to refine magical charms in these years, it relies on the cultivation base of the middle golden core and the divine consciousness cultivation base comparable to that of the ordinary golden core.

　　 After a few days of getting used to it, the success rate increased to 60%.

　　 The Golden Thunder Demon Slayer Talisman that was exchanged from the Shen family for the Jidan for the Jidan, is from the third-tier low-grade to the third-tier high-grade.

　　 just refining this hand familiar, use it to improve the level of talisman.

　　 With his current spiritual consciousness cultivation base, he refines Tier 3 magic talisman ten or twenty times a day without much pressure.

　　 The gods are strong enough, and he has the base of formation attainments, and his level has improved rapidly. It only took one year to refine the success rate of the third-tier high-grade magic talisman, and reached the third-tier high-grade.

　　 Now, the Golden Thunder Demon Demon Talisman in his hand has more than 200 low-rank third-ranks, more than 500 middle-ranks, and more than 300 high-ranks.

　　 The results are remarkable, but the third-order spiritual ink is also consumed, and the talisman paper also consumes more than half.

　　With these magical charms, it is enough to send away all the cultivators of the Netherworld Sect's native and foreign members of the Purple Mansion.

　　 On the side of Wucheng Pass, Song Kingdom has already assembled.

　　 Now both sides are making a fuss, testing each other.

　　 In this year, the family opened up the supply of foundation stones, and more than a dozen monks built foundations.

　　 The war may break out at any time, and the Wang family's existing preparations are still insufficient.

　　 Once the two sides fight a decisive battle, the six princes are doing things behind their backs, and it is very likely that the Golden Core War will break out.

　　 The existing golden core power is still not enough. Without exposing the hidden three golden core power, the Wang family still does not have the strength to protect itself.

　　 Wang Daoyuan intends to raise the level of talisman making and refining tools to the fourth-order lower grade in one effort, and then refine some more heaven-sealing sword and prison talisman.

　　 At this time, more than five hundred miles southeast of Baichuan Lake, more than 30 monks from the Department of Economics and Military Commanders were hiding their bodies, preparing to ambush Tier 3 monsters.

　　 There are two monster beasts fighting over thirty miles east of them.

　　 The two monsters are both third-order inferior, one of them is a third-order inferior golden tiger with a height of five or six feet, and the other is a white ape with a height of more than three feet.

　　 There is a bulge at the center of the ape's eyebrows, which looks like it has a long horn.

　　Neither guy has a good temper, and they fought together for some reason.

　　The golden tiger radiated golden light all over, and the white ape was only flashing blue electric light on his fists.

　　Golden-patterned tigers were slaughtered again and again. Bai Yuan relied on his agility, easily dodged attacks, and occasionally greeted the golden-patterned tigers with his fists.

　　 Within less than a hundred breaths of time between the two, the Jinwenhu had already suffered more than ten punches, but the White Ape was unscathed.

　　Golden Tiger knew that he was invincible and wanted to escape.

　　 But the thunder light flashed across Lei Yuan's body, cast a dodge technique, instantly appeared in front of it, and flew it out with a punch.

　　Golden Tiger knew that it was already difficult to escape from birth, and let out a tiger roar, and then the spiritual power of the whole body exploded, rushing to the white ape, desperately fighting.

　　 Thunder light flickered on the white ape's right arm, and a blue arm phantom appeared about ten feet long.

　　 The phantom of the arm fisted past, and the golden tiger with glittering golden light was beaten more than a hundred feet away.

　　 After landing, he didn't even struggle, so he died.

　　 Bai Yuan dismissed the phantom of his arm with a disdainful face, and with a slight leap, he came to the corpse of the golden tiger, took the corpse back, and put it into the spirit beast bag on his waist.

　　 It has a vine tied around its waist, and three storage bags are hung on the vine.

　　 After putting away the golden tiger corpse, the white ape continued to come west.

　　 The cultivator of the Demon Slayer is lying in ambush in the direction it is heading.

　　 At this time, several cultivators at the top of the building base communicate with each other.

　　 A thin and shrewd monk asked: "This white ape is extremely powerful. Our two groups are probably not rivals, and there may be casualties.

　　Or, let's retreat first, right? "

　　 A brawny man with a full face and a beard replied: "I want wealth and wealth. This white ape has three storage bags on his body, and a golden tiger was just put in it. There are definitely many good things.

　　 Besides, this is still a monster of thunder attribute.

　　 If you can use the formation method to catch it alive and give it to the manager, it is estimated that you will get a large reward.

　　 With so many of us, are you afraid that a beast will fail? "

　　 As soon as these words came out, the other monks were also tempted.

　　 They have already deployed the formation more than three hundred feet in front. With the power of the third-order formation and a few third-order magical instruments, it is very likely to win a third-order low-grade monster.

　　 What's more, there are cultivators from the Fighting Division behind, but they are carrying third-tier low-grade flying warships.

　　 Others also stopped opposing, unanimously agreed to vote.

　　 Soon, the white ape entered the formation they laid out.

　　 Each of them was wearing a silk cloak of the Forbidden God, and the white monkey did not find any problems.

　　 Suddenly, a fiery red mask appeared around it, and it continued to send out fire attribute attacks, and other monks also offered third-order magic weapon attacks.

　　 The white ape dodged several attacks, and his whole body flashed with thunder.

　　 After a while, a phantom blue giant ape more than thirty feet tall appeared out of thin air.

　　 The giant ape phantom hit the ground with a punch, and the blue thunder light covered a radius of five hundred feet.

　　 Hearing a clicking sound, the fiery red mask disappeared, and all the array disks buried on the ground shattered.

　　 The monk who was ambushing hundreds of feet away was also forced to show up to avoid lightning attacks.

　　 Bai Yuan looked angry, jumped into the air, and rushed to the monks.

　　 Seeing this situation, everyone did not dare to resist any more, and fled with swords.

　　 But the white ape still pursued and killed it reluctantly. A monk in the late stage of the foundation building of the Wang family sacrificed the flying warship and enlarged it to more than ten feet in length.

　　He greeted several warriors and monks to board the ship, steer the flying warship, and resist the attack of the white ape.

　　 Bai Yuan saw him and stopped chasing after him.

　　 Tier 3 ape monsters can't speak, but there is no problem with sound transmission. It transmits to the Wang family monk: "Don't be afraid of Mingsheng, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I am Thunder Ape."

　　 The name of this monk in the late stage of foundation building is Wang Mingsheng, the monk of the three spirit roots, and the main spirit root is the fire spirit root in the early seven inches.

　　 At the early stage of foundation construction, he was stationed at Chulongling all year round.

　　 Before Lei Yuan broke through the third rank, he stayed in Chulongling, and he could naturally recognize him.

　　 Only later he was transferred to another place and never saw Thunder Monkey again.

　　 Later, Lei Yuan broke through the third order, and the change was so great that he could not recognize it.

　　 Now that Lei Yuan transmits the sound, he does not doubt, ordinary monsters, who would know his name.

　　 He yelled: "You don't have to run away, this is the spirit beast Lei Yuan raised by Uncle Qi. It's really flooded into the Dragon King Temple."

　　 Seeing Wang Mingsheng recognizes himself, Lei Yuan also shrunk his body to the size of an ordinary person and stretched out a hand to him.

　　The Wang family knew what Lei Yuan's action meant, so Wang Mingsheng took out a jug of wine and threw it to him.

　　 Lei Yuan took the wine jar and drank it, then let out a burst of laughter.

　　 Everyone was relieved and fell to the ground again.

　　 The formation plate had been broken, and there was no way to continue hunting, and everyone returned to Qinglifang City.

　　Lei Yuan came to Yuquan Peak on Wang Mingsheng's flying warship.

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