Chapter 103 Game
Half a month later, in the Earth Fire Palace, Lin Shiming could not help but walk towards the Dan Pavilion.
The familiar disciple, the familiar furnace-controlled alchemy, seemed to be the same as before.
But at this moment, without his second grandfather, Lin Shitao also began to retreat into seclusion.
At the moment, the master of the Lin Family Alchemy Pavilion is a newly promoted second-level high-grade alchemist, Lin Houxuan, an elegant middle-aged man who is also Lin Shiming's fifteenth uncle, but his cultivation level is only at the eighth level of Qi training.
Therefore, even if there is a detailed explanation of the array, Lin Houxuan cannot refine the third-level elixir.
"Master, this is the Beast Breeding Pill!" Lin Houxuan took out the pill bottle in a familiar manner, which made Lin Shiming feel dazed for a while. The pill in the bottle was the Beast Breeding Pill.
Lin Shiming subconsciously accepted it, and then encouraged Lin Houxuan and gave the latter some spiritual honey.
Lin Houxuan is still only in his early fifties, so there is still hope for building a foundation.
Taking Lingmi helps the latter break through the ninth level and polish the spiritual energy as early as possible.
Lin Shiming didn't stay too long and arrived at his destination, the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
At this moment, Lin Yutie was not practicing the weapon, but was instructing Lin Shizhong. At this moment, the latter had already begun to prepare the second-level middle-grade magic weapon.
Although the latter's cultivation talent is far inferior to Lin Shitao's, his talent in weapon refining is also somewhat terrifying.
"Fourth Grandpa!" Lin Shiming shouted.
"Master!" Lin Yutie responded later.
Lin Yutie was obviously a little emotional. The little baby twenty years ago has now become a foundation-building monk. New š±.ššØš¦
"Fourth Grandpa, Shiming has something to ask of you!" Lin Shiming didn't chat too much and made his intentions clear.
"I need to refine the nine-handled wooden sword blank!"
"Of course there is no problem with the sword blank. For a third-level magic weapon, the most difficult thing is the internal spiritual formation of the third-level magic weapon!" Lin Yutie agreed directly without asking any further questions.
After Lin Shiming left some spiritual honey and 30,000 spiritual stones in the Lianqi Pavilion, he also returned to the cave beside the Qinglian Pond.
The nine-handled wooden sword blanks are exactly the nine formation bases for the Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Formation. It can also be said that this secret method is the natal magic formation.
Even if Lin Shiming is a foundation-building monk and the nine-handled sword is a third-level magic sword, it can still be nourished by the spiritual platform. At the same time, once used, the power is far stronger than the ordinary sword array.
It can be called a trump card.
This is also the guarantee for the upcoming Zifu Secret Realm group.
In addition, Lin Shiming took out the Biyu Taoist Clothes refined by Fourth Elder Lin Yutie. It was made from third-level magic crystals and chameleon skins. It has a great concealment effect and can also isolate spiritual consciousness.
The third-level magic weapon is different from the second-level magic weapon. The training time is much longer than the former, and the true essence is also required to leave the mark of true energy in the third-level magic weapon.
After Lin Shiming finished practicing the Purple Wood Sword Sacrifice given to him by Biyu Daoyi and Lin Xianzhi, the half-month deadline had expired.
The senior leaders of the Lin family gathered next to the Qinglian Pond again.
Lin Xianzhi's expression was serious. This time, there were only a few foundation-building monks, as well as the great elder Lin Yuqing, the fourth elder Lin Yutie, and the eighth elder Lin Houshou. new
"This operation in the Zifu Cave is of great importance, so Empress Shiming Yongyu Qing will go with me!"
"Shijie will be stationed at Fangmushan to prevent Xiaoxiao from provoking!"
"At the same time, the family is under full martial law, and the excavation of gold and iron stones has also been stopped. Everything will be discussed after our triumphant return from the Qingyun Mountains!"
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Lin Xianzhi laid out each item one by one, and no one dared to refute or discuss it.
There is no room for error in the Zifu Cave this time. There is no guarantee that the Qian family will take the lead in greed and take action against the Lin family. Therefore, Lin Shiming with the golden-winged mantis must go, which can be equivalent to an additional third-level combat power.
The reason why Lin Houyong was allowed to go and Lin Shijie was not allowed to go was because the combat power was almost the same. Lin Shijie obviously had greater potential and was more suitable to stay behind.
Lin Shijie was no longer an awkward young man in his teens or 20s. He agreed solemnly and guaranteed that the Lin family would be safe and sound before his seventh uncle came back.
After the mobilization was completed, Lin Xianzhi began to issue talismans.
The talismans this time were all third-level talismans. For the second-level elders Lin Yuqing and Lin Houshou, Lin Xianzhi took out a talisman treasured by his family and gave them to them, and then took out a formation disk, which was a set of three talismans. A low-grade formation.
Obviously, at the critical moment, Lin Houshou will also be like water, controlling the third-level formation to defend against the enemy.
Everything was ready, and Lin Shiming also got nine third-level sword blanks from Lin Yutie.
"Let's go!" As Lin Xianzhi spoke, everyone suddenly became extremely serious.
A spiritual boat rose into the sky and enlarged into a golden giant boat in the blink of an eye.
The few people did not hesitate, quickly took off and boarded the boat, sailing towards the Qingyun Mountains.
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In the Qian family's land, there is an underground courtyard.
Several monks in Taoist robes were discussing one after another.
If there were outsiders present, they would be surprised by the Qian family's background.
The seven people present were all foundation-building monks. Among them, Qian Boxheng, whom Lin Shiming had met once in Xing County Fang City, was sitting in the deputy seat.
Sitting at the main seat was an old man with white hair and Taoist robes. The old man closed his eyes and meditated. He didn't speak, and no one dared to speak.
This person is also the ancestor of the Qian family, Qian Yongfu.
A monk who is at the peak of the late stage of foundation building has already reached the halfway point of Zi Mansion.
This time the Qian family paid so much attention to find an opportunity for Qian Yongfu to break through the Zifu.
If it succeeds in one fell swoop, the Qian family will become the second largest Zifu family in Yunzhou, and with their family's background in Qingxuan Sect, they will one day surpass the Li family.
The Li family could secretly suppress the Lin family that day, and they would naturally be able to suppress the Li family by then.
"Bosheng, tell me how to cooperate with the Lin family?"
"Back to my fifth uncle, the Lin family is weak. The strongest one is only Lin Xianzhi, who is almost the same as Li Xiurei. And our Qian family's ancestral secret method can hide a level of cultivation. The Lin family is naturally not worth mentioning. As long as there is no such thing as Zifu Cave Palace, The great demon of the Zi Mansion, Bo Sheng will definitely be able to find opportunities for the fifth uncle!"
Qian Boxheng spoke calmly and with great confidence.
The old man also nodded:
"Bring this late-stage sword puppet with you, just in case!"
The old man took out a storage bag and handed it to Qian Boxheng, who was also overjoyed.
With one more sword puppet, he would have the confidence to fight even if it was the great demon of the Zi Mansion.
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Huang Yunshan's Li family, Li Xiulei, Li Chengzhi, and Li Chengdao, the three major late-stage foundation-building monks gathered together.
Below them, a monk in the early stages of foundation building was reporting the situation.
The scary thing is that what he reported turned out to be the movements of the Qian family and all the movements of the Lin family.
Li Chengzhi touched an insect pattern on his poison-patterned robe, and it turned into a small insect.
Then he squeezed it hard and the spirit insect died, exploding countless liquids.
Then a spiritual light flew far away and disappeared.
"The remaining monks of the Huang family are also dead, everything is safe!"
"Fourth brother, don't stop me from training all the members of the Huang family to become worm food. The Lin family, the Huang family, and the Qian family dare to covet the cave left by the Mo family, a well-known weapon refiner family. I really don't know how to live or die!"
"You can do whatever you want, but I agreed that Lin Xianzhi must be killed by me!" Li Chengjuan smiled fiercely.
Then the Li family in Huangyunshan also began to mobilize.
Soon, a spiritual boat also broke through the sky and left.
