Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 266 Jin Yan
"Shangxian, this is a piece of metal conceived inside the palace mountain. The little god can't use it, so please accept it." Three days later, Wang Lin was practicing sword in front of the grass reed, when the mountain god Guanfeng came, holding the metal in his hand. It was a piece of metal the size of an egg, but there was a golden flame floating outside the metal piece, reflecting a different kind of brilliance, which looked extremely beautiful.

"Jin Yanshi. Good stuff." Wang Lin blurted out.Wang Lin remembered it, and learned something from the knowledge of the bronze mirror. This is the refining material for casting five-element metal spiritual artifacts.

Wang Lin speculates that the fiery red metal she obtained in Fang City earlier is also a material of the Five Elements attribute, but Wang Lin does not know the fiery red metal, it should be a kind of fire attribute five element spirit weapon refining material , not as precious as this piece of Jinyan Stone, because in the study of bronze mirrors, Wang Lin knew about Jinyan Stone, but she had never seen that fiery red metal.

Not only that, when the mountain god Guan Feng took out this piece of metal, Chu Yang's small sword and altar shot out a stronger devouring intention.It is even stronger than the piece of metal encountered in Fangshi earlier, obviously this Jinyan stone is of better quality than that piece of metal.For Wang Lin, this is a priceless treasure.Compared with the power of incense and offering metal, the value is much higher.

"As long as Shangxian likes it, as long as he likes it." Shanshen Guanfeng said excitedly.

"Thank you!" Wang Lin nodded and accepted the piece of metal.

With the continuous devouring of metal, Chuyang Xiaojian has grown again now.Moreover, the quality of his devouring metal is getting higher and higher, and ordinary iron spirits and the like are not looked down upon by him, and he does not need them.So Wang Lin considered melting ordinary materials into the saber, focusing on cultivating and improving her own saber.

After all, once the magic weapon that I sacrificed and refined grows up and is unified with my mind, I can exert the strongest combat power.Moreover, after using this magic weapon, Wang Lin no longer wants to use other magic weapons.

"Finally we have arrived at Jinhua Mansion!" At this time, through the altar, Wang Lin learned that with the help of Nie Xiaoqian, Shen Gongfang and his party arrived at Jinhua Mansion safely.

The journey was not peaceful, and the ghosts in the Yinsi Yamen in the prefectural and county towns often questioned them, but they were all taught by Nie Xiaoqian and retreated; the most dangerous thing was that they were attacked by monsters twice, and the monsters were also killed by Nie Xiaoqian ;I also met two people from the sect of cultivating immortals, including a Zen master from Qingyin Temple; these two people were not very good at cultivation, and they were taught by Mrs. Bai and retreated.

It can be said that with Nie Xiaoqian's cultivation base, if she acts in a low-key manner and does not deliberately make public, she should not be in great danger at present.

But when we arrived outside the city of Jinhuafu, it was the time when the willows were on the top of the moon.Silently, a group of ghost soldiers blocked the way, and at the same time three immortal cultivators also appeared beside the road.Among them is the Zen master of Qingyin Temple.

"Amitabha, you are walking around the world openly, what evil do you want to do when you come to my Jinhua Mansion." The monk in Qingyin Temple is over 40 years old, and he looks very mighty and majestic, but the bruise on his face has not faded. , which was left by Mrs. Bai's previous lesson.At this time, while he was speaking, he slammed the Zen stick in his hand on the ground suddenly, and there were deafening noises, which hit the ears and shocked people's hearts.

"Hmm!" Hearing such a voice, Mrs. Bai and Bai Yu'er couldn't help but tremble, as if they couldn't help but show their true colors.The face turned into the shape of a rabbit's face, and the real spirit was greatly shocked.Obviously, the Zen stick in the great monk's hand is a great magic weapon. He didn't bring it with him during the last battle, so he took it out now.

"Bang!" But at this moment, a stream of light flashed away, and Nie Xiaoqian flew out, and a stream of light in his hand hit the great monk's Zen staff, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Hehehe." Nie Xiaoxuan continued with a smile: "Fellow daoists, we are just using the road to go back to Guyue Peak, and there is no malice. If you can make it easier, we will remember this friendship."

"Bold, isn't Jinhua Mansion a place where you can come whenever you want? If you don't put your hands up, you will be arrested and interrogated by our Yinsi Yamen. If you dare to resist, you will be sent to the Yinsi Hell, and you will suffer." Wu Pan of Jinhuafu City stepped forward. He took a step and roared.

"It's so magnificent. The immortal cultivator is connected with the people of the underworld yamen, so I feel that we are destined. This girl is kind to persuade, but I just don't want to tear my face, don't think that we are afraid of you." Nie Xiaoqian said coldly road.

"Amitabha, let me introduce you solemnly. This little monk is the third-generation chief disciple of Fayin Temple in Daxue Mountain. There is a little monk here, but you dare to be so arrogant. Are you really afraid that the Buddha will suppress and purify you?" In Qingyin Temple Next to the big monk, a young monk came out slowly holding a purple gold bowl and said proudly.

"The purple golden bowl in my junior brother's hand can suppress all evil spirits and monsters, and there is also a Buddhist treasure relic to protect the body; you really want to try the power of this magic weapon." The great monk of Qingyin Temple said loudly.

"To tell you the truth, there was a ghost in the well of Jingshan Temple in Jinhua Mansion that was killed by the Buddha. She was much stronger than you. If you let the Buddha take action, you will not even have a chance to resist. So don't let me Master Buddha, otherwise you will regret coming to this world." The little monk said proudly.

"Hehehe, little monk Zhipu, you are too bragging. Most of the killing of the ghost in the well was thanks to my young master." One person slowly emerged, it was the green flute.

"Green flute girl!" The little monk Zhipu was stunned, and his eyes widened at the same time, because the green halo was rippling on the green flute, and it was obvious that he had touched the realm of Yin God and began to control the five elements of energy.

"Sister Ludi!" Nie Xiaoqian bowed and saluted.

"Boom!" A jet of water shot out from a small river next to the road, the water mist spread, and a blue halo flashed. A woman somewhat similar to Nie Xiaoqian walked into the field step by step surrounded by water mist. .

"Sister!" Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed in surprise, turning into a ray of light and slipping into the arms of this woman.

"You're so old, and you always love to act like a spoiled child!" Nie Xiaoxuan fondled Nie Xiaoqian and said.

But at this time, the underworld clerk headed by the civil and military judges in the Yamen of the Yin Division was already shocked in their hearts. Naturally, it can be seen from their cultivation base that these three spirit bodies with the aura of gods and spirits all carry the energy of the five elements. Ability only possessed by the realm of gods.It is rare to see them in the area of ​​Jinhua Mansion, but at this time three of them appeared at once, how could they not be shocked.

At the same time, Mrs. Bai and Bai Yuer from Shengongfang were also shocked.In their thinking, Wang Lin's strongest subordinate should be Nie Xiaoqian, but now that there are two existences whose cultivation base is not weaker than Nie Xiaoqian, how can they not be shocked.At the same time, he has a deeper understanding of Wang Lin's identity.

(End of this chapter)