Underground.

The iron wire centipede could not notice it and let twelve white air roar.

The dragon breathed, and the tiger opened its mouth.

Unpredictable, he swallowed twelve iron wire centipedes and tangled them together.

Lu Qingfeng held a bamboo stick in one hand and kept pinching the marks with the other hand, and made a series of talismans and weaving them into formations. The iron-wire centipede that was still entangled gradually lost resistance. Gradually, the dragon and tiger that were originally transformed from white energy devoured the iron-wire centipede. The white energy of the dragon and tiger gradually restrained it and turned into wisps of white smoke, penetrated into all parts of the iron-wire centipede's body.

Huff!

The twelve iron wire centipede gasped in a very humane manner, and her body suddenly became larger, growing from seven inches to nine inches at once. The iron wire on her back also became longer and thicker, gradually covering her back.

"Miu Miraculous!"

When Lu Qingfeng saw it, he was overjoyed. He immediately thought about it and the seal changed. The twelve iron-wire centipedes filled with white smoke, like clouds and fog, suddenly flew out from the ground.

Lu Qingfeng kept his hands.

The golden-patterned bamboo stick fell in the air, and the ten fingers of both hands were bounced like an embroidery flower. Mysterious lights filled the body of the struggling twelve iron-wired centipedes.

About half an hour later.

From the iron wire centipede's body, twelve glitters were stripped out.

Jing Zhan, who was always watching, saw him, and raised his eyebrows, and finally couldn't help but say, "Senior Changqing, the iron-wire centipede is a different species in heaven and earth. It is well-educated and can even compete with the soul one by one. Why does it peel off its soul?"

Jing Zhan was really hurting.

In front of this Changqing Taoist, he really couldn't grab the iron wire centipede, nor did he dare to have any thoughts. But the iron wire centipede that made him jealous fell into Lu Qingfeng's hands and was stripped of his soul stiffly, which was equivalent to abandoning the infinite potential of the iron wire centipede.

It hurts to see him.

Lu Qingfeng ignored it.

Carefully pull out the iron wire centipede soul, waved its sleeves and scattered and entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Even though the soul has gone.

But the iron wire centipede still has its vitality, and only the evil instinct remains.

Get out of struggle.

However, Lu Qingfeng's great technique is mysterious.

“Duh!”

Lu Qingfeng made a seal, and the twelve iron wire centipedes fell on Lu Qingfeng's golden-patterned bamboo stick like they sniffing blood evil spirits.

They climbed around and tangled with bamboo sticks.

The golden light, the faint light, and the white light flashed together.

The next moment.

The golden-patterned bamboo stick suddenly changed. On the bamboo stick, there were strange talismans, which seemed to be climbing centipedes. When you count them in detail, it seemed to be as many as twelve, lifelike.

"It's done!"

Lu Qingfeng held the bamboo stick and looked at the twelve iron wires above, and couldn't help but show a look of joy on his face. "The 'Tiandao Sect' Bamboo Staff' and the 'Golden Centenary Bamboo Staff' in the hands of Yu Xiangzi in the Barbarian God Realm are all made of twelve iron-backed centipedes. The former was created by a saint and had endless power. The latter was based on golden water bamboo, and the twelve iron-backed centipedes feeding the essence and blood of the Witch Clan day and night. They are full of ferociousness and also have great power."

The bamboo stick in Lu Qingfeng's hand is not as good as the golden water bamboo.

But the fundamentals of the magic weapon "Tian Centenary Bamboo Staff" and "Golden Centenary Bamboo Staff" are twelve centipedes.

"Iron-wire centipede is not as good as an iron-backed centipede, but it is also rare to be placed in the mortal world. I practice the "Twelve Capitals Demon God Method" and follow the path of witches and Taoism. The essence and blood in my body are not as good as the witch clan. I feed my essence and blood, and then nourish it with the twelve demon gods, the future of the iron-wire centipede is unlimited."

"The power of this treasure in the future is also incalculable."

Lu Qingfeng looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, his eyes were bright, "Since it was made of iron wire centipede, it was called the 'Iron Centipede Bamboo Stick'."

Take a look.

Only then did Lu Qingfeng put the iron centipede in his hand into his dantian.

Immediately, the twelve demons gathered around, swallowing and exhaling the essence and nourishing a bamboo stick in the middle. From the bamboo stick, the twelve iron wire centipedes poked out their heads and swallowing the spirit of the demons with big mouthfuls.

The weakness of being pulled away from the soul immediately recovered a lot.

"A wonderful and exquisite weapon refining technique."

Only then did Jing Zhan realize that Lu Qingfeng pulled out the souls of the centipede in order to refine magic weapons. Without the interference of the soul, the magic weapons should be like an arm.

Although I have abandoned the infinite growth of the iron wire centipede, I have just seen that the bamboo stick is as powerful as abyss, and I am afraid it is no less than the sixth-level or even seventh-level magic weapon.

This is just the first time.

If you sacrifice more in the future, you may grow into a top magic weapon that is rare in all three mountains and nine rivers several times.

"Without controlling and cultivating iron centipedes, it is a good choice to refine magic weapons."

Jing Zhan thought to himself.

But when I looked at Lu Qingfeng, I still felt that it was a waste of resources.

Lu Qingfeng ignored Jing Zhan’s thoughts.

He stayed on Wuchang Island for three months, with his original intention of waiting for the soul of the Wanbeast Fairy Mountain. Unexpectedly, he met the ancestor of the Xun family of Aoki Valley ascended, and finally only had Jing Zhan.

It’s useless to say more about Jindan real people.

But thanks to this person, he was able to capture the iron-wired centipede so easily. So he bounced his fingers and a light of inspiration fell in front of Jing Zhan.

"This is--"

Jing Zhan reached out to take it, but it was a pill.

"This is the dust-free elixir, which is of great benefit to the practice of the golden elixir."

Lu Qingfeng explained, and immediately stopped talking. He turned into a ray of thunder and rushed away in the air.

"Dun Wu Dan?"

"It's actually a sixth-level spiritual pill!"

Jing Zhan felt the aura contained in the spiritual pill in his hand, and his eyes lit up. The sixth-level spiritual pill is rare, and even the sixth-level alchemist's chance of successfully refining it is definitely not high.

Lu Qingfeng gave him a pill, which was a huge surprise for Jing Zhan.

Just about to thank you.

But Lu Qingfeng had turned into thunder and walked away.

"Senior Changqing--"

Jing Zhan hurriedly called.

He was interrupted by the iron wire centipede just now, and his purpose has not been revealed yet. The Changqing Taoist Divine Dragon saw his head but didn't see his tail. If he missed this time, he would be inevitably scolded by the two ancestors after returning to the mountain gate.

Just in a state of grievance.

Thunder flashed in the sky, and a sound came-

"The Demise of the Divine Sect is biased. If there is no time for the Immortal Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts, you might as well ask the Golden Pill monks in their sect to come to the Illusion Bohai Fire Island. I can discipline them on my behalf!"

The voice came, and the thunder disappeared completely.

"Thank you, Senior Changqing!"

When Jing Zhan heard this, he felt relieved.

...

Fantasy wave sea.

Tiana Island.

This is a small and medium-sized island with a radius of twenty or thirty miles, close to the Fire Island.

A few years ago.

Because Liehuo Sanren was in charge of Liehuo Island, he tossed the sea of ​​illusion. However, since Liehuo Sanren defeated the three golden elixirs of the Divine Sect, the sea of ​​illusion has become a rare safe place among the three realms.

Tiana Island is adjacent to the Fire Island and has also become a treasure land for many monks who pursue stability to go to retreat and practice.

Over the past few decades, it has grown from a relatively deserted island to a bustling island with a large market.

Tianafang City.

In a house.

Xiao Changsheng was playing on a wooden horse in the yard, while Lu Qingshan and Xu Mi sat each, their faces were full of worry, and they were staring at the direction of the yard from time to time.

Crunch.

The gate of the courtyard opened from outside, and Lu Qingyu strode in.

"aunt."

Xiao Changsheng rode a wooden horse and when he saw his aunt come back, he called out loud. He quickly turned off the wooden horse and ran to Lu Qingyu with his calf.

"Give."

Lu Qingyu bent down and handed the candied haws in his hand to Xiao Changsheng, then rubbed Xiao Changsheng's little head and smiled, "Go and play by yourself."
To be continued...