Wuhuang is above

Chapter 186 It's not a loss to be the master
The number of people invited has been finalized.Feng Qingyu left with ease, while Zuo Qing began to have a headache about how to report to the headquarters.

But as a VIP of the Zijin King Card, what he asked for was within the allowable range.

I'm afraid that since I've been away from the imperial capital for a long time, my right to speak has been weakened again and again, and if the news of the downtime is released and few people come over, it will be a joke.

No, I have to contact the old guys over there, don't send out the news, and it will be troublesome if those people secretly trip you up
Zuo Qing hurriedly contacted his old acquaintances, while Tuoba Yunjie was busy recruiting the army.

And Feng Qingyu returned to the small courtyard of the inn, closed the door and opened the array, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, her spirit directly submerged in the silver pill.

In the blood-colored space, those corpse worms still stayed there quietly, none of them ran or burrowed around.

However, only half a day has passed, and the mushroom has nourished a lot, and there seems to be a kind of spirituality that is quietly recovering.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyu frowned slightly.

What is this meat cheese?

She has been in the fairy world for so many years, and she has never encountered such a strange thing.

It is said that it is a medicinal material, but it absorbs the essence of other creatures to nourish itself, which is obviously a common method used by the earth-level demon cultivators.

But if it is a demon, it does not have the characteristics of a demon.

Feng Qingyu's divine sense was already extremely strong, but she couldn't detect a single wave of consciousness in this Rouzhi.

Looking left and right, apart from the unique fragrance, there is nothing unusual about this thing. Why does it attract these bugs to treat it so favorably?

They can even detect the slight smell left behind after such a long time.

After looking at the meat for a few times, Feng Qingyu shifted her gaze to those insects.

This thing is very dangerous, and fortunately there are meat mushrooms that can trap them.

Otherwise, if they ran out, it would be another huge catastrophe not inferior to the power of the curse.

For half a day, these bugs basically didn't move, just huddled there quietly, spewing out energy one by one.

After watching silently for a while, the bugs didn't change much.

Fearing that they would cause trouble inside Yinwan if they were hungry, Feng Qingyu deliberately brought back two large pieces of raw meat when he came back.

It's a pity that these worms didn't even look at it, and just stayed beside the meat cheese, motionless.

Night had fallen, and it was time to go outside the city to collect blood energy. Feng Qingyu didn't have time to stare at them here. After throwing down the raw meat, she withdrew from the silver pill.

After making some adjustments, Feng Qingyu left the inn and went outside the city.

For the next few days, Feng Qingyu would leave late and return early.

Go to collect Qi and blood at night, meditate and practice during the day, and occasionally study the classics in the mustard space.

After three or five days like this, Ziyuan came to the door and brought all the broken magic weapons and remnants.

"My lord, Brother Huang knows that you need these things, so I specially asked me to bring them to you!"

Looking at the broken magic weapons, Feng Qingyu felt excited.

Before, she wanted to ask Tuoba Yunjie for these waste treasures, but when she thought about going to war soon, Tuoba Yunjie was so busy that she didn't mention it.

Thinking about the class teacher returning to the court, I will talk about it.

But he never thought that he would send these things over on his own initiative, which saved a lot of effort.

"How does your brother know that I need these things?"

"Of course I said it! I'm not blind, you were in the treasure house that day."

In the middle of speaking, Zi Yuan bit her tongue hard, and then apologized with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was Zi Yuan who slipped her tongue and lost her temper in a moment of impatience."

Feng Qingyu patted Ziyuan's shoulder to comfort her: "Okay, your imperial brother is not here, why are you nervous?"

"My lord, don't you mind?" Zi Yuan asked carefully with her long eyelashes flickering.

Feng Qingyu smiled: "Am I such a stingy person?"

"No, the Lord is kind and magnanimous. Although he is a bit domineering at times, he still stands on the principle of reason!"

"You girl, are you praising me or scolding me?"

"Where did Ziyuan scold you? It's just telling the truth!"

Feng Qingyu: "."

"You girl is really straightforward. Well, you have delivered the things, so it's time to go back."

"My lord." Zi Yuan begged bitterly: "This subordinate just arrived, you don't intend to keep me for a while longer?"

Feng Qingyu gave Ziyuan a sideways look, and said: "You should go back to accompany your emperor brother. When the matter here is over, you should follow me to the central part of the Saha to practice and practice. When you want to see your emperor brother, you won't be able to see him." .”

"But Brother Huang asked me to come and take care of you."

"Do you see where I need your care?"

Ziyuan: "."

"Okay, don't dawdle, you will be going out in a few days, and you should prepare well. The burden of protecting your brother is still on your shoulders. Don't let the opponent take advantage of the loopholes, that's called trouble. "

After all, this little girl was finally sent away, and Feng Qingyu was finally able to refine the essence and psychic liquid to supplement Xiaodao.

"I don't know if these things can wake up the knife"

Feng Qingyu couldn't wait to try it.

In the past two days, she always felt that Jin Yan seemed to have changed, but she couldn't say what the specific changes were.

I always feel that Jin Yan is a little different.

It happened that Zi Yuan sent these things over, and it would be best to experiment with them, to see if Jin Yan had changed, or if she felt something wrong.

After closing the door, and opening the temporary disk array again, Feng Qingyu turned her palm upwards, and the pure golden flame rose up, but in an instant, it formed a flame cauldron.

Throwing the low-level black broad-backed broken knife she was optimistic about before into the cauldron, Feng Qingyu began to refine it more intensively.

Although these weapons are broken, they are still heavenly treasures. Even if they are broken, they are still heavenly weapons. Ordinary flames can't do anything to them.

Even for Jin Yan, it would take a lot of time to refine them.

The day of the expedition was not far away, and Feng Qingyu didn't want to be interrupted in the process of refining, so she could only choose a weapon that was most suitable for the small sword class and not too high for refining.

He had already prepared for a protracted battle, but the black broad-backed broken knife showed signs of melting not long after it was thrown into the cauldron. This result was too unexpected.

Could it be that if the treasure is damaged, the original materials and grades are also damaged along with it? ?
how can that be!

The original grade of the treasure will be reduced due to damage, but the grade of its refined material will not change.

Even if there is only one fragment left, it is still refined from countless heaven-grade materials, and the material grade will not be affected by external changes.

The material is always a celestial material, but this melting speed is not what a celestial treasure should possess.

Could it be that Jin Yan has really become stronger? ?

As she was thinking about it secretly, suddenly a feeling of extreme excitement flooded into Feng Qingyu's mind.

Just as Feng Qingyu wanted to check the source of this emotion, the fire cauldron in front of her suddenly started to lose control!
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