Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 109 The Red Lotus Bone Umbrella
It turned out that the fryer in the finals was because a disciple wanted to win the first place and forcibly refined a high-level elixir that he had not yet mastered.

As soon as the furnace exploded and was blown by the warm spring breeze, many disciples present were immediately engulfed.

"The Tianyin sect sent them here to poison them."

Some disciples complained in their hearts, even though they took the antidote pill, they still felt dizzy and nauseated all the time, and acid water came out of their stomachs, very similar to the symptoms of a woman's nausea.

Hundreds of poisoned disciples were also in the same situation, some were lightly poisoned, some were deeply poisoned, and all of them looked happy.

"It's another kind of good poison. I'll write down the prescription later and refine it again." Some elders began to sprinkle the specially prepared antidote powder, and waited for an hour for the poisonous gas to dissipate before many disciples turned back one after another.

An Qingli hugged the little fox, and personally brought An Qingjin and Qin Yu to the Grand Master Hall.

The magnificent hall, paved with jade, and bright purple brick walls, was specially built for Mu Sheng. It was Mu Sheng's resting place on the Lingyao Peak, and it was also a place for him to retreat and refine alchemy. Apart from him, other disciples and Elders, don't come near.

Of course, apart from the fact that this Grand Master Hall is exclusive to Mu Sheng, so is the Little Mirror Lake. In addition, Mu Sheng also has a very large and desolate mountain.Every monk in the Tianyun Sect who has cultivated to Yuanying can occupy a mountain of his own, but Mu Sheng is too lazy and stays at the Spiritual Medicine Peak all year round, so although the mountain is a good place with abundant spiritual energy, there are hundreds of people. It has not been taken care of by the owner for many years, and it is so desolate that weeds can grow taller than people.

An Qingli used Mu Sheng's identity jade badge, pressed it on a groove, and released the restrictions around the hall.

"Please come in." An Qingli pushed the door open, brought the two of them in, and closed the door again.

"Qingli!" An Qingjin couldn't hold it any longer, veins popped up on his arm, he took out a gray-brown bone umbrella from the storage ring, handed it to An Qingli's hand, and said excitedly, "This is from my secret territory. It is a top-grade magic weapon. It is quite powerful, but it is too fancy and not suitable for me. Maybe ten top-grade magic weapons are not as good as a single plant of spirit-washing grass, but please accept it." !"

"Brother, you don't need to be polite. I left you the spirit-cleaning grass for the sake of settling down, but you still need to think carefully about it."

An Qingli took the bone umbrella with both hands, held it in his hand and looked at it for a few times, but it was very eye-catching, so he didn't make any excuses.

"Think clearly!" An Qingjin was extremely determined.

An Qingli stopped persuading, put the bone fan into the storage ring, and handed the spirit-washing grass that had been prepared in the storage ring to An Qingjin.

An Qingjin was holding the high-grade jade box containing the spirit-washing herbs, his hands were trembling, he undid the restraint on the box, took a quick look at it, felt inexplicably excited, and handed the jade box to Qin Yu with both hands.

Qin Yu, the food cultivator of the earth spirit body, was no less excited than An Qingjin. He almost snatched the jade box from An Qingjin's hand, and waved his hand to set up a ban on isolation and investigation, isolating An Qingli and An Qingjin. outside.

Qin Yu, who was in the restraint, took out the verdant and dripping spirit-washing grass, his eyes lit up, and began to match the corresponding spiritual plants. Some spiritual plants need to be roasted to drive away their cold nature, and some spiritual plants need to be frozen to weaken them. It has a hot and dry nature, but these are all auxiliary materials, all of which are just to better exert the medicinal properties of the spirit-washing herb, and at the same time minimize the damage of the spirit-washing herb to the monks.

An Qingli and An Qingjin couldn't see what was going on inside the restriction, An Qingli's face was calm, while An Qingjin was guarding the restriction, fidgeting with excitement, as if waiting for his wife to give birth.

Seeing An Qingjin's unbearable look, An Qingli deliberately spoke to him to distract him.

"Brother, how did you get this bone umbrella?" An Qingli took out the bone umbrella, opened it, and asked softly.

Although the bone umbrella is gray-brown, it reveals exquisiteness everywhere. There are simple and simple runes carved on the handle of the umbrella, and fine runes are also carved on the umbrella stand. There are eight sharp corners on the umbrella surface. Embellished with exquisite bone flowers, carved with monster bones into exquisite flowers.

"I picked it up from a pile of monster remains." An Qingjin finally turned to look at An Qingli.The monster had been dead for many years, leaving only some bones buried in the ground. It took him and several other disciples of the An family to dig out those bones.

The bones of high-level monsters are good materials for refining weapons. He got the magic weapon of the bone umbrella, and the bones were distributed less, and most of the remaining bones were distributed to a few others.

That monster should be a giant harpies, look at the skeleton, or a harpies with two heads.

"It's interesting to pick bones from the pile of bones." An Qingli smiled, bit her finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the bone umbrella, but the bone umbrella didn't respond in the slightest.

Another drop was added, but still no response.

This kind of magic weapon that cannot recognize the master with blood can either be branded with one's own spiritual consciousness for driving, but the branded spiritual consciousness can be easily erased by others, so it is not a good choice.

Therefore, monks will choose to spend time refining any precious magic weapon that suits their wishes.

The refining time can be long or short, one depends on the treasure itself, and the other depends on the cultivator's cultivation.

This bone umbrella can be used for defense when opened, and it can be used as a sword when closed, which is very suitable for An Qingli's heart, so An Qingli plans to spend some time to refine it thoroughly, making it another sharp weapon for himself.

The refined magic weapon is connected with the master's mind, and it is as easy to use as a hand.Even if it is taken away by others, as long as the original owner is still there, it is basically impossible for others to refine it.Even after the original owner passed away for many years, it would be very difficult for others to refine it.

"Does this bone umbrella have a name?" An Qingli branded the bone umbrella with her own spiritual consciousness, injected some spiritual power into it, and saw that the flower bones on the eight sharp corners of the bone umbrella slowly bloomed, and eight flowers bloomed. A blood red lotus.

The lotus is so beautiful, even the tiny veins on the petals can be seen clearly, it seems to be alive.

It was precisely because of the red flower that An Qingjin thought it was too fancy, so she was not tempted. What's more, looking at the exquisite shape of this magic weapon, she also knew that it was a magic weapon commonly used by female cultivators.

And in the secret realm, when he got the bone umbrella, he already knew the news that An Qingli had seized the spirit grass, so he immediately thought of giving the umbrella back to An Qingli.

He has been taken care of by Qingli several times, helping Lingshan Building to improve his cultivation, and giving him spirit fruit wine, especially Qingli saved his life in the secret territory, and saved the lives of several other people in the An family. Give something back as a token of appreciation.

"The name hasn't been taken yet." An Qingjin looked at An Qingli and said, "It was specially reserved for you, so I didn't take a name, I left it to you."

An Qingli touched the lifelike blood-colored red lotus, thought for a while, and said: "I named it, I like something straightforward, so I'll call it the Blood Lotus Bone Umbrella."

"The blood lotus bone umbrella? It's not bad." An Qingjin nodded, then turned to look at the restriction set by Qin Yu.

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