Chapter 137 Refining the second-level best beast robe and the competition begins

Chapter 137 Refining the second-level best beast robe and the competition begins

"But I won't be able to find the blood of other third-level monsters for a while."

"Even if the spirit fox blood is not consistent with the thunder ape, we can only make do with it."

"As long as this third-level puppet can be successfully refined, there will be an additional third-level puppet thug to deal with the peak foundation-building monks, so there won't be any problems!"

Chen Ling was thinking in his mind.

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

The blood contained in this spirit fox is enough to draw a dozen spirit taboos.

So he took two Pei Yuan Pills and sat in meditation for a moment. When he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was sufficient, he glanced at Linghu's body.

After observing it carefully for a moment, he combined it with the armor sealing drawings.

With a movement of his spiritual consciousness, he ran the Nine Revolutions Spiritual Flame Art, and the spiritual energy in his body condensed into flames, and the flames were like a spiritual sword.

As Chen Ling moved his fingers, the flames quickly penetrated the spirit fox's tail.

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

The flames cut through it cleanly, and each flame seemed to have a unique rhythm.

Zizzi!

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

It fell into Chen Ling's hands.

Place the fur on the table.

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

Then he took out the real stove and cut the corpse's neck.

Immediately blood gurgled into the stove.

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

And let out a harsh roar towards Chen Ling.

This is the bloodline talent attack contained in the bloodline of the snow-furred fox.

Once you hit the road, you will fall into an endless illusion and eventually explode to death.

This is also one of the reasons why ordinary weapon refiners dare not take materials from third-level monsters.

Bloodline attacks are too dangerous!

Because the distance was too close, Chen Ling felt a fierce aura rushing toward him, giving him a considerable pressure.

Even the bloodline mark after death is so amazing, this spirit fox's combat power in front of him is definitely not low.

But such a third-order monster is now only used by the human race to refine beast robes.

And with Chen Ling's current soul cultivation level, let alone the third-level spirit fox that has been dead for a long time.

Even a living third-level spirit fox may not pose much of a threat to his soul.

As the consciousness condensed into a huge fist, it directly smashed the spirit fox's shadow into pieces.

He condensed the cold spirit crystal flames and quickly burned the blood in the alchemy furnace.

Gradually tame and control its bloodline mark.

Under the burning of the flame, after a stick of incense, the blood that was originally boiling and violent became completely calm.

After the blood and fur are processed, the extraction of materials is completed, but this flesh and blood cannot be wasted.

Chen Ling put it directly into the storage bag and continued to seal it with the original ice-sealing talisman.

Make sure the body is intact!

Then Chen Ling started processing the fur.

Concentrate the flame again and divide the fur according to the size drawn on the armor.

Half an hour later, the spirit fox's fur was cut into three parts.

Each portion is enough to refine a beast robe.

"If we can succeed in one go, we will undoubtedly earn two more materials."

"The properties of this snow-furred fox match those of Qingtang. If you refine one for Qingtang, her combat power will be greatly improved!"

Chen Ling's eyes flashed with joy and he thought to himself.

Then, he took out the golden silk and began to sew the animal robe.

Compared with the animal robes worn by other female monks of the Hundred Beast Sect, the design of the sealing armor can be considered conservative.

More like a short dress.

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

She is like a girl wearing a white fur dress standing in front of her, graceful, graceful, 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 condensed, and spiritual energy was injected into his blood. Then he controlled the blood and began to carve spiritual taboos on the beast's robe.

According to the requirements of the armor sealing picture, 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-furred fox.

Chen Ling chose the seventh-level spiritual ban, the light spiritual ban, and the Luo Yan spiritual ban.

As the spirit patterns were carved one after another, under the combined action of flames and spiritual power, the blood condensed into a dazzling red light spirit barrier, and gradually blended into the beast robe.

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

"melt!"

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

"It's done!"

Chen Ling looked happy.

Refining the beast robe for the first time went more smoothly than he expected!

"All the other materials belong to me, which can be regarded as Feng Jia's reward for refining the beast robe this time!"

Chen Ling glanced at the alchemy furnace and saw that less than one-fifth of the animal blood in it was used.

The rest is enough to refine the puppet and another beast robe.

Of course, this is based on a 100% success rate.

Chen Ling then sealed the blood and put it into the storage ring along with other materials.

He took another Xuanyuan Pill and sat cross-legged in meditation to slowly recover his soul.

Refining this beast robe also consumes a lot of his spiritual consciousness.

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The next day, noon.

Feng Jia came to Chen Lingdong Mansion.

"This, this, Fellow Daoist Chen!"

Seeing the animal robe in front of him that was as silky as a girl's skin and as elegant as a lady's, he had a look of disbelief on his face. For a long time, he just didn't speak.

After taking a sip of the spiritual tea, he put away the beast robe with a look of joy on his face, calmed down his excitement, and then said to Chen Ling, "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Chen to have such a high level of skill in weapon refining. You, my friend, have made my decision. "

"If you need any help, Fellow Daoist Chen, just ask!"

With a smile on his face, Chen Ling said kindly, "My Chen family really has something to trouble Brother Feng."

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

"How many levels of spirit gathering array should be built?" Feng Jia asked directly.

"It's best to be second-level mid-level or above." Chen Ling said hurriedly.

As long as a second-level mid-level spirit gathering array is constructed and high-level spiritual stones are invested, the concentration of spiritual energy will be enough for the family foundation-building monks to practice.

Feng Jia pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "There are still a few formations here in the Hu family that need me to maintain recently. As soon as they are completed, I will go to Chenjia'ao to find you."

Chen Ling nodded and said with a smile, "Then please leave it to Brother Feng!"

"Brother Chen, you're welcome!"

It only took one day for the two of them to go from Taoist friends to brothers.

Then Feng Jia had no intention of staying for dinner and couldn't wait to leave.

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

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This day.

Hundred Beast Sect, Beast King Peak.

In the square of the Hundred Beasts Sect, the ground paved with white jade shines with a warm light.

The sky above the square was covered with a huge light mask, which separated the falling snowflakes outside.

At this moment, all the beasts are roaring together with great force!

Hundreds of monks gathered in the center of the square.

Jingwei is clearly divided into three lineups.

They are all monks from the three golden elixir families among the beasts.

Among the Hu family members, Chen Ling followed Hu Waner and stood at the front.

On the high platform of the square, there was a row of seats, and in the middle was a stern-looking middle-aged Taoist priest.

This person is none other than Yuan Zhenghe, the leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect and the ancestor of the Yuan family’s Golden Core Realm.

Sixty years ago, Yuan Zhenghe was recognized by the Holy Beasts and became the leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect.

In the Hundred Beasts Sect, every sixty years, the three families must elect a new sect leader.

The candidates are the saints and saints of the three families.

As long as you are recognized by the holy beast, you can become the sect leader.

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

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

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

"Everyone!"

Yuan Zhenghe glanced at everyone in the audience with lightning eyes, and said in a solemn voice, "The new sect leader election of our Hundred Beast Sect is coming soon, and before that, the three saints and saints must pass the competition to decide Who will be the first to meet the sacred beast?"

"If the first person is not recognized by the Holy Beast, then the second Holy Son and Saint will have a chance, and so on."

"If none of the saints and saints in this session are recognized by the holy beasts, then we will have to select a new saint and saint for the competition next year!"

"Now this year's three saints and saints and their chosen auxiliary monks enter the competition stage!"