Taoist companion helps me cultivate immortality

The finer the spiritual device circuit, the harder it is to carve and the greater the workload, but the better the effect.

Lin Ye's eyes are at the [Candlelight Level], the lowest level among the Candle Dragon's Eyes, and the flames it can ignite are not particularly strong.

Of course, it is still much stronger than the spiritual fire released by ordinary fire-type cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining.

It is slightly stronger by one major realm.

It just so happened that the second-grade spiritual weapon that Lin Ye was making was one level higher than his own.

His flames can completely destroy the structure of second-grade low-level spiritual weapon materials!

A look of joy flashed in Lin Ye's eyes.

Although the first attempt failed, the material needed to be reforged to destroy the faulty structure.

If this failure continues multiple times, the material will be damaged.

But if it succeeds.

The efficiency of one's own refining equipment can also be improved.

Once this technology matures, the cost of high-quality spiritual weapons can even be significantly reduced!

Lin Ye struggled to control the flames, burning out precise lines.

During the experiment, it was found that using the Eye of Zhulong on metal consumes more spiritual energy than using it on flammable materials.

Fortunately, what he is pursuing now is burning in a very small area.

No matter how high the spiritual energy consumption is, it can’t be that high.

After using up countless parts.

"...successful."

Checking the circuits on the parts in his hand, Lin Ye was ecstatic.

He is almost a thousand years old, but he still can't control his emotions and keeps spinning around holding the spare parts.

This move has a different meaning.

Because of the rarity of the Zhulong bloodline, it is basically unique to it and no weapon-refining genius from any era can imitate it.

"Haha, I'm the ancestor!"

"The dual cultivation was not in vain!"

Lin Ye put down the refining parts.

Feeling a little sleepy, I went back to my room to rest with excitement.

Early the next morning.

The Master's workshop.

Gongshu Yan was working hard in front of several parts.

Hearing the noise, she looked at Lin Ye, raised her eyebrows, and came forward excitedly.

"My dear disciple, you have reached the late stage of Qi Refining. Congratulations!"

Lin Ye laughed out loud.

I am happy, but not just because of the breakthrough.

Lin Ye glanced at the parts on the table.

The master has been staying in the workshop these days and has not gone out. His equipment refining skills have improved again.

"Master is truly a genius!"

However, I am not panicked at all.

The etching technique is just getting started, and so is the Eye of Zhulong itself. They can both continue to evolve, and are unique.

So confident!

Gongshu Yan couldn't resist Lin Ye's praise: "Hehe...are you that amazing?"

"Master, since you have already learned the basics of making parts, if there is a big project, please come and work with your disciple."

Gongshu Yan blinked and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Lin Ye said to himself: "I have to put a bed in the workshop."

“I won’t go out until the project is completed.”

After saying this, he deliberately glanced at Gongshu Yan.

Upon hearing this, the master naturally understood what would happen in the next few days.

Her face was a little red.

"Little bad apprentice..."

Although he said this, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

A few days later.

The composite spiritual weapon [Arena] designed by Lin Ye has been completed. One part of the venue is a second-grade spiritual weapon, and the other part is a third-grade spiritual weapon.

The master serves as both assistant and source of spiritual energy supply.

When she walked out of the workshop after a few days, the master seemed more charming than usual and looked even more energetic.

Lin Ye was secretly glad.

After entering the late stage of Qi Refining, he is indeed much more adept at fighting against the master alone.

But if the construction period is extended by another two days.

I am just tying myself up in knots.

Spiritual tools like flying boats, which have scaling and spatial properties, cannot be placed in a space ring.

Lin Ye made a small flying boat and carried the shrunken arena on it.

soon.

Holding the master's arm, we came to the wreckage of Raincoat Lane.

Lin Ye saw only devastation.

A senior deacon from Wanbaolou was selling tickets nearby.

He was very enthusiastic when he saw Lin Ye.

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Lin!"

A hint of vigilance flashed quietly in the deacon's eyes.

The shopkeeper burned down the street and asked me to wait for this man here to observe and record his reaction.

This might be this person's hometown?

Haha...I don't know if he will be angry or frustrated!

Lin Ye had a blank expression on his face: "Have the monks evacuated?"

The deacon replied, "Yes, the fire has been out for several days, and there are no living people in the ruins."

"it is good."

Lin Ye nodded and whispered a few words to Gongshu Yan.

After confirming that there were no living people around, a magnificent arena immediately collapsed on the ruins of several long alleys.

Lin Ye clapped his hands: "Nice location."

The Wanbaolou steward turned around and found that he was nearly crushed by the huge building, with cold sweat soaking his vest.

Then, he looked at Lin Ye again, but there was no figure there.

He seemed to have no emotion at all.

How should I explain to the shopkeeper about the invalid observation results?

Chapter 43: The legendary method of strengthening the body by Brother Fu

It is said that Demon King Mountain is going to send a late Nascent Soul cultivator to deal with Qingyang Sect.

When a strong man of this level destroys the Qingyang Sect, the power of a single blow can instantly destroy the rock layers hundreds of meters underground.

This is just a normal attack.

Lin Ye is not willing to play tricks in front of a Nascent Soul expert.

Once exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.

But it is certain death!

After much difficulty in negotiating a deal to send a boatload of people away, we just have to send a boatload of people away honestly.

The third-grade flying boat has also undergone many improvements in order to accommodate more cultivators. If there are more, it will affect the navigation.

Under the current situation, Lin Ye is becoming the chess player in place of his master, tearing a piece of meat from the mouth of Wanbao Tower, and by the way changing the situation of Qingyang Sect to what he wants.

"Master, what kind of power do you think can make the current Qingyang Sect a little more livable?"

Gongshu Yan groaned and said, "Come here, a Jindan stage cultivator, and kill all the Tribulation Cultivators."

"What if the several Jindan elders of Qingyang Sect also go crazy?"

"Then maybe, we need the Nascent Soul Patriarch to take action?"

Gongshu Yan blinked.

"How can there be such an idle Yuanying ancestor?" Lin Ye put his hands on his waist and said, "Master, let's take a look at the effect of our finished product!"

The Colosseum was designed with reference to modern sports stadiums and has a simple shape.

From a distance it looks like a small hill.

Under Lin Ye's control, the third-grade flying boat flew to the designated location, and the dark clouds it cast completely enveloped the arena.

In this vast darkness, the Colosseum suddenly released six colorful beams of light that shot up into the sky, patrolling the sky and attracting the attention of all the monks.

Gradually, curious monks began to flock in.

Why did that third-grade flying boat just fly over and cover it?

The extraordinaryness of this huge building that appeared out of nowhere can be seen at a glance.

Some trance-stricken monks were drawn into the arena.

Inside the venue, more than a dozen mechanical puppets were crawling on the ground, explaining the rules.

When they heard that there were boat tickets available, those monks who were experienced in fighting showed flashes of joy on their faces.

The sound transmission note in the venue announced the rules, and then the next one was: "Grand opening promotion! The winners of the first, tenth, and hundredth games on the first day will directly receive free boat tickets!"

"I regestrated!"

Two cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining were quick to sign up first.

The two looked at each other nervously.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will decide life and death today... and the winner will be able to escape from this deadly place!

the other side.

In the audience seats of the Colosseum, there was a [betting machine] every few rows, and the low-level cultivators gathered together when they saw it.

If you place a bet, you can win big with a small investment.

If you are lucky, you can also get a boat ticket.

It's much better than having no chance at all.

Desire was not concealed at all at this moment.

Lin Ye was in a private room high up, inspecting the arena.

Here, if a monk cannot get a ticket, there are clear reasons: not as skilled as others, not lucky enough, or breaking the rules!

Perhaps he wanted this certainty more.