Fantasy: Accepting apprentices on behalf of a master, all my junior sisters are empresses

The third text, which was suddenly comprehended by Shen Lang during the battle, wanted to exert the magical power contained in it, and it was necessary to first select a suitable magic weapon or spirit treasure to act as the initial matrix.

The mother body can be adjusted, and in Shen Lang's continuous tinkering, the copper core Ruyi has become a mace as thin as a gun at the handle after maintaining the two characteristics of being able to become bigger and smaller, and shaking rapidly!

This strange-looking thing is not so much a mace as a water droplet.

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Lang modified the spikes of the mace to be retractable, and he was satisfied.

When the spike is retracted, the entire mace completely turns into a metal droplet with an incomparably smooth surface!

This is also Shen Lang's first magic weapon refined by himself, although the shape is strange and the use is unknown, but it is quite commemorative, and it is named Ruyi Needle.

The next injection and strengthening process is much simpler, as long as you continue to use other magic weapons or spiritual treasures as materials, and refine them into the Ruyi Needle.

Shen Lang does not have many requirements for the Ruyi Needle, only strengthens the three characteristics of becoming bigger and smaller, hard, and oscillating, which is simple and clear and not easy to go wrong.

Adhering

to the fine tradition of being diligent and thrifty in the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, Shen Lang refined the magic weapons used by the monks below the Heavenly Phenomena Realm one by one and injected them into the Ruyi Needle.

The bright and silver Ruyi Needle became stronger and stronger, but this thing lost the so-called magic weapon grade under the refining of the means recorded in the creation recipe.

In other words, in the eyes of others, this thing is no different from ordinary things

! It does not have the breath of magic weapons and spiritual treasures at all, and when it sneaks up, it is more powerful than a crit ghost!

Shen Lang and Yutai Bingyun are hiding in a cave on the edge of the boundary mountain, but the pot has exploded outside!

Yue Buqun, a monk of the Jade Ding Sect who first appeared in the territory of the Hehuan Sect, was shocked, and there was no trace, which caused a huge chaos within the forces of the Hehuan Sect in vain, and the aftermath has not been eliminated until now.

The second is that the Eight Gates Realm Cultivator Yin Sanqian, who was previously clamored by the Hehuan Sect to arrest the Hui Sect, and Hao Sheng concocted, disappeared from the sight of the world again...... Also disappearing together

was Wei Linglan, an elder of the Hehuan Sect and a monk of the Supreme Realm! There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the news that Wei Linglan, who had been chasing Yin 3,000 all the way, overturned and was killed was like a shocking thunderbolt, detonating the public opinion of the entire Dongmang

! The monks of the Eight Gates Realm, under what circumstances they could kill the old monster of the Supreme Realm, became a hot topic of discussion among everyone!

The Hehuan Sect naturally flatly denied it, and publicized that Elder Wei had wiped out the thief of Yin Sanqian, and had already returned to the sect to retreat.

The Elder of the Netherworld Sect's Battle Hall, Yin Sha Ancestor, was directly at the forefront of the battle between the two sides, showing the Yin Three Thousand life card, and the life card was intact, which was enough to prove that the Yin Three Thousand was still alive and well!

The two warring sides fought a war of words, but neither of the two parties showed up, and the truth was confusing, but the One Sword Sect, which had always been regarded as a tendon, took the opportunity to raid several important strongholds of the Hehuan Sect...... Finally

refining the last low-level magic weapon into the Ruyi Needle, Shen Lang showed a satisfied smile as he looked at the strange treasure that had almost lost its physical body.

With this thing, the next time I face the old monster of the Supreme Realm, I will also have the power to resist

! Under the agitation of the mood, my heart beats violently

! The unique qi from the Xuan Mai has appeared!

After waiting for nearly a year, the new Xuan Mai was finally sensed, but Shen Lang's expression was full of weirdness and surprise.

The direction of the qi machine comes from the depths

of the Boundary Mountain! No one can say exactly how wide the Boundary Mountain is, but there are always tens of thousands of miles.

If it weren't for this, the human monks who could travel high would not have obediently spent a lot of resources to build a teleportation array connecting the five continents.

When it comes to the Boundary Mountain, the world often calls it 100,000 mountains, but in fact, there are more than 100,000 of those continuous mountains? The Boundary Mountain

is the territory of the demon clan, and the number of demon clans living in it is no less than that of the human beings in the Canglan Continent.

The well water of the human monk organization and the demon cultivation organization does not interfere with the river water, and they are safe and sound, but this does not mean that Shen Lang dares to go deep into the boundary mountain to find the qi machine and sense the Xuan vein.

It's like a demon cultivator who has cultivated a lot of money, rashly intruding into the territory of human beings alone, regardless of the rest for the time being, the demon pill and other bits and pieces on this product alone will attract countless malice!

Things are a little difficult to do, the task has been completed in the sixth ring, Shen Lang can't just give up, he also wants to complete the chain of tasks, and get together the metal plate that records the recipe of creation!

Put away the Ruyi needle, Shen Lang immersed his mind, carefully felt the Xuanmai Qi machine, and found that the other party was moving outward from the depths of the boundary mountain...... This Xuan Vein, can't it be

a demon cultivator, right? My master, can he accept the fact that a demon cultivator is a disciple?

Thinking about the image of a hard-working middle-aged social animal of the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor, Shen Lang was relieved.

A person like Master, as long as it is his own child, will do his best to raise it, and he never cares where this child comes from

......

! In the dense mountains and forests, Lu Ling'er ran rapidly, and occasionally encountered ditches and bumps, she stretched out her wings on her back and glided over.

Lu Ling'er didn't dare to fly above the canopy, that would expose his tracks.

Luoxia Mountain was occupied, both father and mother died, and the people were either captured as slaves or died in the chaos of the slaughter......

Where should I go?

, holding back not to let the tears fall, Lu Ling'er sped up again, even if he broke the branch and stepped on the blade of grass, leaving obvious traces, the chasing bull behind him was getting closer and closer!