The Longevity Family: Starting from the Branches and Leaves

Chapter 137 Refining the second-order best animal robe and the start of the competition

"However, we won't be able to find the blood of other third-order monsters at this time."

"Even if Linghu's blood doesn't match Thunder Ape's, it can only be used as it is."

"As long as this third-order puppet can be successfully refined, there will be an extra third-order puppet thug, and there will be no problem dealing with the peak monks who established the foundation!"

Chen Ling was thinking about it.

But the most important issue now is to refine the beast robe.

With the blood contained in this spirit fox, it is enough to draw a dozen spirit bans.

So he took two Peiyuan pills, sat in meditation for a while, and after feeling that the spiritual energy in his body was full, he glanced at Linghu's body.

After observing carefully for a while, he combined Feng Jia's drawings.

As soon as his consciousness moved, he operated the Lingyan Jue for nine turns, and the spiritual energy in his body condensed into flames, and the flames were like spirit swords.

As Chen Ling moved his fingers, the flame quickly pierced Linghu's tail.

Following the structure of the spirit fox's body, he began to cut out the fur of the spirit fox like a cocoon.

The aura of the flame cut through cleanly, and each flame seemed to have a unique rhythm.

Zizi!

In the blink of an eye, a intact fur of the spirit fox was separated.

It fell into Chen Ling's hands.

Put the fur on the table.

Looking at the jade-like fluorescent body in front of him, Chen Ling sighed in his heart, "This third-order monster is a treasure!"

Then take out the real stove directly, and then cut the neck of the corpse.

Immediately, blood gushed into the stove.

As the blood flowed into the alchemy furnace, a phantom of a snow-haired spirit fox more than half a meter high suddenly condensed out.

And let out a piercing roar towards Chen Ling.

This is the blood talent attack contained in the blood of Xuemao Linghu.

Once he got on the Tao, he would fall into an endless illusion, and finally exploded to death.

This is also one of the reasons why ordinary craftsmen dare not take third-order monster materials easily.

Bloodline attack is too dangerous!
Because the distance was too close, Chen Ling only felt a fierce aura rushing towards him, giving him a lot of oppression.

Even the imprint of the bloodline after death is so amazing, the fighting power in front of this spirit fox is definitely not low.

But such a Tier [-] monster is only used by the human race to refine beast robes.

And with Chen Ling's current spiritual cultivation, not to mention the third-order spirit fox who had been dead for a long time.

Even a living third-order spirit fox may not be able to pose much threat to his spirit.

As the consciousness condensed into a huge fist, it smashed the phantom of the spirit fox into pieces.

It also condensed the cold spirit crystal flames, quickly burning the blood in the pill furnace.

Gradually tame and control its bloodline imprint.

Under the burning of the flame, after a stick of incense, the blood that was boiling and irritable completely calmed down.

After processing the blood and fur, the extraction of materials is complete, but this flesh and blood cannot be wasted.

Chen Ling put it in the storage bag directly, and continued to seal it with the original ice seal.

Make sure the body is intact!
Then Chen Ling began to process the fur.

Gather the flames again, and divide the fur according to the size drawn by the seal.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Linghu's fur was cut into three parts.

Each portion is enough to refine a beast robe.

"If you can succeed at one time, you will undoubtedly earn two more materials."

"The attributes of this snow-fur spirit fox match Qingtang's. Refining one for Qingtang will greatly increase her combat power!"

A look of joy flashed in Chen Ling's eyes, and he thought to himself.

Afterwards, he took out the golden silk and began to sew the beast robe.

Compared with the animal robes worn by other female monks of the Hundred Beasts Sect, the design of the armor is conservative.

More like a skirt.

After sewing the beast robe, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the beast robe floated in front of him.

It is like a girl in a white fur dress standing in front of her, with a graceful figure, a personable manner, noble and elegant.

Then, his consciousness moved slightly, and the cold flames enveloped the beast robe.

Chen Ling glanced at the blood in the real furnace again, and suddenly the spiritual energy in his hand shot into the blood.

Immediately, the blood slowly floated up, and then fell in front of him like a flying train.

Chen Ling's eyes froze, and the spiritual energy injected into the blood, and then controlled the blood, and began to draw the spiritual prohibition on the beast robe.

According to the requirements of the armor drawing, this beast robe requires two seventh-level spiritual restraints, one for defense and one for escape.

It is roughly similar to the attributes of the snow-fur spirit fox.

Chen Ling chose the seventh-level spirit ban, Huaguang Lingjin and Luo Yanling ban.

With the depiction of spirit patterns one after another, under the joint action of flame and spiritual power, the blood condenses into a dazzling red light spirit forbidden, which gradually blends into the beast robe.

After Huaguang Lingjin was successfully integrated, Chen Ling continued to portray Luo Yanlingjin step by step.

"melt!"

Half an hour later, Chen Ling let out a soft drink, and on the beast robe, two spirit seals of light suddenly lit up. The two merged seamlessly, flashed past, and quickly merged into the white beast robe.

"It's done!"

Chen Ling looked happy.

The first time refining the beast robe, it went smoother than he expected!

"The rest of the materials will be mine, and they can be regarded as Feng Jia's reward for refining the beast robe this time!"

Chen Ling glanced at the alchemy furnace, and less than one-fifth of the animal blood in it had been used up.

The rest is enough to refine puppets and another beast robe.

Of course, this is based on a [-]% success rate.

Chen Ling then sealed the blood and put it in the storage ring together with other materials.

After taking another Xuanyuan pill, he sat cross-legged and slowly recovered his soul.

Refining this beast robe would consume a lot of his consciousness.

. . .

The next day, noon.

Feng Jia came to Chen Lingdong Mansion.

"This, this, Fellow Daoist Chen!"

Seeing the animal gown that was as smooth as a young girl's skin and as elegant as a lady's, he had a look of disbelief on his face. After a long time, he insisted on not saying a word.

After drinking Kou Ling tea, he put away the beast robe with a happy face, calmed down his excitement, and said to Chen Ling, "I didn't expect Chen Daoyou to have such a high level of skill in refining weapons, you friend, I will hand it over to you. "

"If you need help from me, Daoyou Chen just say it!"

Chen Ling smiled all over his face, and said kindly, "My Chen family really has something to trouble Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng, can you take the time to go to Chenjiaao and help my Chen family improve my spiritual veins? As for the reward, I will definitely not miss you!"

"How many levels of Spirit Gathering Array do you want to build?" Feng Jia asked directly.

"It's better to be above the second-order mid-grade." Chen Ling said hastily.

As long as a second-tier middle-grade spirit-gathering formation is constructed, and top-grade spirit stones are added at that time, the concentration of spirit energy will be enough for the family's foundation-building monks to cultivate.

Feng Jia pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Recently, there are still a few formations in the Hu family that I need to maintain. Once completed, I will go to Chenjiaao to find you."

Chen Ling nodded and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, please!"

"Brother Chen, you are being polite!"

It took a day for the two of them to become brothers and sisters.

After that, Feng Jia didn't intend to stay for dinner, so he couldn't wait to leave.

Chen Ling shook his head, Feng Jia is really an infatuated person!

. . .

this day.

Hundred Beasts Sect, Beast King Peak.

On the Zongmen Square of the Hundred Beasts, the ground paved with white jade shone with a warm light.

The sky above the square is covered with a huge light shield, which separates the snowflakes that are swirling outside.

At this moment, all beasts are screaming together, and the momentum is huge!
In the center of the square, hundreds of monks gathered.

They are clearly divided into three lineups.

They are all monks from the three major Golden Core families among the beasts.

Among the Hu family members, Chen Ling followed Hu Wan'er and stood at the front.

On the high platform of the square, there is a row of seats, and in the middle is a middle-aged Taoist with a stern appearance.

This person is the suzerain of the Hundred Beasts Sect, Yuan Zhenghe, the ancestor of the Golden Core Realm of the Yuan family.

60 years ago, Yuan Zhenghe was recognized by the Holy Beast and became the suzerain of the Hundred Beasts Sect.

In the Hundred Beasts Sect, every 60 years, the three families have to re-elect the suzerain.

The candidates are the saint sons and daughters of the three families.

As long as it is recognized by the holy beast, it can be the suzerain.

Regardless of its level of cultivation, the other two must obey unconditionally.

Sitting beside him were two monks with indifferent expressions, they were the ancestors of the other two Jindan families.

Hu Liujin from the Hu family and Xue Wei from the Xue family.

"Everyone!"

Yuan Zhenghe glanced across the audience like lightning, and said in an awe-inspiring voice, "The election of the new suzerain of my Hundred Beasts Sect is coming soon, and before that, the three saints and saints will pass the competition and decide Who will be the first to meet the holy beast."

"If No.1 is not recognized by the holy beast, then the second holy son and holy daughter will have a chance, and so on."

"If none of the holy sons and daughters of this year are recognized by the holy beasts, then we can only choose a new holy son and saintess next year for competition!"

"Now the three holy sons and daughters of this year and their selected auxiliary monks, enter the competition stage!"

(End of this chapter)