Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 162 Zhoutian Star Mirror (33, please subscribe!)
Once these casual cultivators of the Chaotic Star Sea become the owners of the islands under the jurisdiction of the Xinggong, they will basically become loyal subordinates of the Xinggong within a short period of time.

The ass decides the head.

If they betrayed Xinggong, who else could provide them with a stable supply of several thousand spirit stones every year?
Will other forces spend hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to buy the loyalty of a monk who formed a core?
Basically impossible!

Therefore, under the impetus of interests, as long as these people become island owners, they will definitely be absolutely loyal to Xinggong.

And Xinggong, with the help of these 24 islands, tied a group of excellent alchemy monks in the entire Chaos Star Sea to its own chariot.

Among these people, if there is a very outstanding one, they can even really join the star palace and become a part of it.

In the past, there were many Nascent Soul Elders in the Star Palace, who were discovered from casual cultivators.

Some casual cultivators have no shortage of qualifications, but only opportunities.

Such as Yuan Yao.

They may be from a small sect, or they may be from a remote place, and the local resources cannot provide them to continue to practice until the middle and late stages of alchemy.

And once they become island owners, they will no longer lack resources.

With those hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, you can buy an ancient treasure to increase your combat power.

Or buy elixir to improve cultivation. After 100 years, it is enough for a monk in the early stage of alchemy to enter the middle stage of alchemy.

It can be said that, to some extent, the Star Reaching Conference is like a carp jumping over the dragon's gate!

Once you jump over, in 100 years, it is completely possible for a monk in the early and middle stage of alchemy to have the strength of the late stage of alchemy.

This is the conspiracy of Xinggong!
These alchemy monks who can become island masters, those who are in charge of middle sects, and some descendants of the Nascent Soul monks are the top figures among the alchemy monks in Chaos Star Sea.

Their strength is generally at the level of the late stage of alchemy, and their wealth is basically at the level of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to millions of spirit stones.

Of course, in fact, there are several outstanding alchemy monks in Luan Xinghai, and their wealth is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

For example, Ling Yuling, the young master of the Xinggong Palace, and the descendants of the Six Paths, these people's net worth cannot be compared with ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

In fact, the net worth of these people can no longer be measured by spirit stones.

For example, Ling Yuling, when she inherits the star palace, how much will she be worth?
Hundreds of millions of spirit stones?Billions of spirit stones?

This cannot be estimated!

The star palace that ruled the chaotic sea of ​​stars for endless years has accumulated wealth that is unimaginable.

Therefore, the difference between the alchemy cultivator and the alchemy cultivator is sometimes quite big.

Of course, after excluding the alchemy cultivators outside these specifications, most of the alchemy cultivators' wealth differences are mainly reflected in their respective magic weapons.

For example, the natal magic weapon that Ye Changsheng wants to refine now, the consumption of raw materials alone has reached the level of a million spirit stones.

After refining this magic weapon, with his cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem for its power to reach the level of a top ancient treasure.

Even, it is entirely hopeful that it will grow to the point where it can be compared to the Tongtian Lingbao in the future.

After all, the main materials for refining this magic weapon, Huan Shensha and Nine Heavens Purple Jade are the main materials for refining the Tongtian Lingbao.

Of course, the power of the natal magic weapon mainly depends on the master's cultivation.

After preparing all the materials, Ye Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated.

After three days and three nights, he opened his eyes, his expression became serious, and he was ready to start refining the weapon.

A faint golden light appeared on his body, Ye Changsheng's eyes suddenly brightened, he opened his mouth to spray, a golden flame sprayed out from his mouth, and landed on the Xingyuan Stone in front of him.

Baked by Ye Changsheng's scorching pill fire, the hard surface of the Xingyuan Stone gradually softened and became sticky.

In this way, after two days in a row, the Xingyuan Stone finally turned into a puddle of liquid under the roasting of his pill fire.

Ye Changsheng immediately performed a series of complicated printing techniques to fix the pool of liquid in its current form, and then put it into a jade box.

Then, he immediately took out the piece of ten-thousand-year star spirit wood and roasted it with the pill fire, and the jade-like star spirit wood finally turned into a puddle of soft mud.

In the next ten days, Ye Changsheng continued to use the pill fire to roast every auxiliary material into liquid.

After finishing all this, he immediately stopped and began to take a pill to restore mana, and at the same time bring his mental state back to its peak.

A day later, Ye Changsheng solemnly took out the Nine Heavens Purple Jade, and opened his mouth to spit out a golden flame that was much thicker than before.

On the edge of the island, under the protection of numerous formations, no one knew that a monk who had entered the secret realm of alchemy had chosen to refine his talisman here.

For more than a month, Ye Changsheng kept using the pill fire to refine all the main and auxiliary materials into liquid.

Then, the liquid refined from the two main materials, Nine Heavens Purple Jade and Huan Shen Sand, was gradually mixed in proportion to make it roughly condensed into a mirror shape.

Then, he concentrated all his attention and spent a lot of mana to carefully carve miniature magic circles on the prototype of the mirror.

It can be said that the core source of the power of a magic weapon is these tiny magic circles, or sometimes called prohibitions.

Ye Changsheng heaved a sigh of relief after engraving all the tiny magic circles recorded on the Jin Ling Tian Xing Gong.

Quickly swallowed a elixir to restore his mana.

After a while, he concentrated again, concentrated all his energy, and imprinted mysterious and simple runes on the prototype of the mirror.

This process is a bit like drawing symbols!

But it is much more difficult than drawing symbols!
In the previous ten years, Ye Changsheng practiced the art of refining weapons while learning formations and talisman making, because it was useful when refining magic weapons.

Refining, many times what you need to know is not just simple refining.

If you want to refine a magic weapon, you can never burn various materials into liquid and then mix them into the shape of a magic weapon.

That's not refining, that's blacksmithing.

The source of the power of magic weapons lies in the magic circles and runes that can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth and transform mana and aura of heaven and earth into various powers.

The various precious materials needed to refine magic weapons are actually the carriers of these formations and runes.

Materials carry arrays and runes, and at the same time, arrays and runes push the characteristics of materials to the extreme, and the two are complementary.

The more complicated the drawn formation and the more advanced the materials needed, the greater the power of the refined magic weapon.

Ye Changsheng almost painstakingly refined this magic weapon.

He reached out and took out a jade box from the side, opened the jade box, and inside was a puddle of silver liquid that he had refined before.

When he patted the jade box, the silver liquid flew into the air in front of him, Ye Changsheng opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which mixed into the silver liquid.

Then, the divine sense manipulated the silver liquid, leaving mysterious lines on the prototype of the mirror.

Then, he opened the jade boxes one by one, mixed in blood essence, and mixed the liquid in these jade boxes into the prototype of the mirror, leaving behind mysterious lines everywhere.

Then, the mixed liquid of star stone and protoss wood flew out and wrapped around the round mirror, forming a frame.

Then, Ye Changsheng used several auxiliary materials to engrave miniature formations and runes on the frame.

In this way, after a month of careful carving, he completed all the work.

Then, Ye Changsheng began to spray out pill fire continuously, making the mirror gradually harden, allowing those materials to fully mix with his blood essence.

Then, it solidified.

So slowly, baked with a low fire, after about another month, a delicate small mirror that looks like stone but not stone, jade but not jade, with wooden patterns on the frame appears in front of you.

One side is silver, the other side is purple, and the border is dark. It seems that there are countless stars twinkling inside, and occasionally a nine-color brilliance flashes on the surface.

The Zhoutian Star Mirror is done!

Ye Changsheng's face was a little pale, but his heart was full of excitement. He opened his mouth to inhale, and immediately swallowed the small mirror into his belly, warming it up in his dantian.

After spending three months of hard work, he finally succeeded in refining this natal magic weapon.

Ye Changsheng took another pill to restore his mana.

Even his powerful mana needs to be recovered from time to time, which shows how much it takes to refine this magic weapon.

"There are still nearly nine months before the teleportation formation in the secret realm will be opened. Before that, I'll continue to cultivate my natal magic weapon for a while!"

Ye Changsheng whispered to himself, and continued to sit cross-legged in the formation, motionless, using the mana in his dantian to keep warming the Zhoutian Xingchen Mirror.

He didn't go out to continue searching for treasures in the secret realm.

Firstly, it was because this secret place was really dangerous, and secondly, he didn't know any other place except the Mingyang Hall where the refining materials were stored.

Information about this secret place is really hard to get, and Ye Changsheng didn't collect anything related to other treasure places.

Therefore, he decided to stand still and go directly to fight for a teleportation formation when the time was almost up.

In this ruins, it is very dangerous to run around aimlessly.

After six months like this, Ye Changsheng has been sitting in the area protected by the formation, slowly using his power to warm and nourish the magic weapon.

Until one day, suddenly, a rush of piercing sound broke the tranquility of this place.

Ye Changsheng, who was sitting in the formation, opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the piercing sound, and saw a middle-aged man in purple.

His face is elegant and handsome, his bearing is extraordinary, he can be called a handsome man.

However, at this moment, he was in a bit of a mess, and the blood spilled from the corner of his mouth was stained on the skirt of his clothes, speckled.

His complexion was pale, his eyes were dim, his breath was extremely weak, and there were streaks of black energy continuously rising on his face.

"puff!"

The middle-aged man fell down on the beach and sprayed out jet-black blood from his mouth. After the blood fell on the sand, he made a "sizzling" sound.

It is obviously highly corrosive and highly toxic!
"Brother Dao in the formation. Please come out. Once I see you, I will definitely reward you!"

Hearing the intermittent voice, Ye Changsheng frowned.

He stood up and looked at the purple-clothed man who had fallen outside the formation, with a thoughtful look on his face.

He knew this middle-aged man in a purple robe, he was the Wang sect master of Miaoyin sect whom he had known before.

"What happened to him, how could he be so miserable?" Ye Changsheng looked at Sect Master Wang and thought in his heart.

The master of the Miaoyinmen, but his cultivation base in the late stage of forming alchemy, is definitely not weak in strength.

Moreover, according to Ye Changsheng's understanding, the opponent also has an ancient treasure body protection.

Such a powerful monk has fallen into such a state, what happened to him?
While he was thinking about it, the intermittent voice of the head of the Wang family sounded again: "Wang, there is a way to break through the Nascent Soul!"

Ye Changsheng's expression was startled, he immediately walked out of the formation, quickly came to Sect Master Wang, quickly took out a elixir, and fed it.

Surprised: "Brother Wang, how did you become like this?"

Not long after the elixir entered his stomach, Clan Master Wang looked better. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Changsheng's face, and he was surprised and surprised.

Smiling wryly, Clan Master Wang said with a lack of breath: "I didn't expect Brother Ye to be here, and Wang is so embarrassed that Brother Ye laughed!"

"Brother Wang, what happened to you?" Ye Changsheng asked as he helped him sit up.

Sect Master Wang sighed helplessly, and said: "I fought against a level [-] poisonous dragon. I am not the opponent of the opponent. I was beaten like this!"

"Level seven poisonous dragon?" Ye Changsheng's eyes showed a strange look when he heard this, as if he remembered something.

"That Poisonous Flood Dragon is the grandson of the Golden Flood Dragon King of the Alien Sea Flood Dragon Clan. His strength is astonishingly powerful. I am no match for him!"

"Sure enough, he is the grandson of King Jinjiao, but this kind of person will also come here?" Ye Changsheng was a little surprised.

If I remember correctly, King Jinjiao is a tenth-level monster, which is equivalent to a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage of human beings.

As the grandson of such a person, how can he lack resources and need to go to the secret realm?

"Just because there are extremely important things for their monsters in this Neptune ruins, which can help them in the transformation thunder calamity, that's why the seventh-level poisonous dragon entered this secret realm!" Said out of breath.

He glanced behind him anxiously, and hurriedly said: "Brother Ye, I was poisoned by that poisonous dragon, and I will die soon. Let's make a long story short..."

Clan Master Wang hadn't finished speaking when suddenly, a long howl came from the woods hundreds of miles away.

Glancing over there, Ye Changsheng's eyes were calm, and he said, "Brother Wang, it seems that the poisonous dragon is here. Let's talk about other things after I get rid of this beast first!"

As Ye Changsheng said, he turned and looked towards the distant forest.

I saw that a large piece of fiery red light was rushing towards this side at a high speed. This is a bright red dragon with a body size of sixty or seventy feet, with bright red scales all over its body.

This is the famous poisonous dragon among the dragons, even among the many dragons, it is considered the strongest one.

　Regarding the names of Ziling's parents, I originally made up two of them, but someone reminded me that Ziling's parents were named in the anime. I took a look and it was true.Then the two names I made up before will be invalid, and they will be called according to the names in the anime. Zi Ling's father is Wang Heng, and his mother is Zhou Yuan.

　　
　
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