Chapter 813 Birth, birth!
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Jia Yang Le Zhi Fei Tu
"that is……"
Everyone in the audience looked up at the void, with shock in their eyes.
I saw that the original Tantra had disappeared, replaced by a small island suspended in mid-air.
Unlike the tantric nouveau riche Side, who uses treasures as building materials.
Qin Feng is a peerless evildoer who ranks first in the talent list of weapon repair. With the help of heaven-defying refining methods, he successfully refined this small island floating in the air.
It's unheard of, it looks like a fairy's residence!
I saw the undulating mountains on Xiandao, surrounded by fairy mist, filled with this rich innate spirit.
Coupled with the spiritual veins extracted by Qin Feng with great supernatural powers, the island is lush and lush, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the stream is crystal clear, and the sound of water is like the sound of nature.
There is also a resplendent and resplendent, Qionglou Yuyu, a beautiful fairy palace, and the garden inside is planted with various exotic flowers and plants, exuding bursts of charming fragrance.
Although this fairy island looks like a fairyland on earth, there is a fierce murderous intent in it, as if if you dare to approach it, you will die without a place to die.
hum!hum!
A crisp sword cry suddenly sounded, followed by a sword light soaring into the sky.
I saw the sharp sword light flashing past, engraved Penglai Xianshan on a cliff, four large characters drawn with iron and silver hooks, and there was an extremely sword intent in it.
"Penglai Fairy Mountain!!"
Although the emperor-level powerhouses in the audience felt palpitations, they couldn't hide the fiery eyes.
They have a strong premonition that as long as they can climb the Penglai Fairy Mountain to practice, they will not only be able to break through the ultimate ascension quickly, but also protect them from dying under the terrifying thunder disaster.
It's just that when he thought of the terrifying thunder calamity just now, the fire in his eyes immediately receded a bit.
Being able to attract such a terrifying thunder calamity shows how powerful Penglai Xianshan is. I am afraid that even if there are ten more immortals from the upper realm, they will be directly suppressed and killed by it.
But then, everyone became happy.
Just now, like Lin San and Qin Hao, they all helped resist the thunder disaster, and they all suffered some injuries to some extent.
I believe that as long as Qin Feng still has a little bit of conscience, he will definitely agree with them to go to Penglai Xianshan to practice, and help them ascend to the upper realm by the way.
"Where is the promised temple!?"
Master Sannong froze and turned to look at Ren Huan.
He didn't think that the Penglai Fairy Mountain that Qin Feng used so many rare materials and painstakingly built was for him to use as a temple to save the souls of the dead.
"Master, you understand!"
Ren Huan said without a trace of shame: "I was the last to join the team. It is understandable that I didn't guess the Sacred Heart correctly. When Your Majesty comes out, I will definitely admit my mistake to Your Majesty."
"tmd was born, born!!"
Master Sannong couldn't hold back anymore, pointed at Ren Huan's nose and started cursing.
I thought that the Zhu Jiu Clan would be able to return blood, but who knew that there would be another hemorrhage, completely emptying out my family property, and I couldn't even take out a single spirit stone.
Family members, who knows!
A monk can't take out a piece of spiritual stone, so what face will he have in the world of Buddhist cultivation in the future! ?
"I don't know!"
Ren Huan hurriedly turned his head away, as if he didn't hear or see.
at this time--
Qin Feng in the Immortal Palace.
She was lying on the bed sprawled all over, with her head resting on Hong Xing's belly.
"Hoo hoo, I'm exhausted!"
Qin Feng was panting heavily, and his whole body was already soaked in sweat.
Although his Cangtianba physical ability can quickly return to blue, but the refining of this Penglai fairy mountain has been hollowed out thousands of times, especially the mental burden made him dizzy and his limbs became weak.
"It's all said, no more!"
Hong Xing still couldn't pull up any strength, so she pushed Qin Feng away, turned around and continued to sleep.
"You want it now, but I can't give it to you!"
Qin Feng smiled wryly and stood up, needing to support his waist to get out of bed.
Bang! !
The lid of the Zixiao Yinyang Cauldron was opened, and four artifacts flew out of it.
Miss Dongfang's blue lotus, Chen Zu's soul-calling banner, the amorous cuckoo-singing red umbrella and Qixiu big fan.
"finished!?"
Qin Feng looked at the four artifacts and suddenly regretted them.
It's not that I regret refining the four artifacts, but that it's too early to refine the artifacts. If I refine the artifacts now, I believe that my second brother and junior three will be able to make further progress in despair.
"and many more!"
Qin Feng suddenly reacted and looked at the scraps not far away.
Although they are all leftovers from refining Penglai Xianshan, they are all rare treasures in the world.
However, the number is very limited, and ordinary refiners cannot control it at all.
It's like giving the chef a few vegetable leaves and letting him make a table full of Chinese people.
"Although the quantity is a bit small, but with a good combination, you can also refine the artifact!"
Relying on his super talent for refining weapons, Qin Feng quickly calculated a reasonable matching ratio.
I saw him wave his hand and take out twelve living Buddha relics, run for 33 days to absorb their energy, and then waved his hand and threw the selected leftovers into the Zixiao Yinyang Cauldron.
Bang! !
The lid was closed again, and the divine fire began to dance.
at this time--
Lin San and Qin Hao lay on the ground, panting heavily.
Although the thunder tribulation just now made people feel palpitations, it allowed them to successfully break through to the quasi-emperor level, and it even honed their steely will.
"it is finally over!"
Qin Hao lay on the ground, watching the dark clouds dissipate.
"Yeah, it's over!"
Lin San exhaled deeply, enjoying the quiet time.
Boom! !
The thunderclouds that had just dissipated gathered again, and the entire sky darkened again, followed by the familiar sound of thunder, and the roaring thunder dragon appeared again.
"Fuck!!"
Lin San couldn't help but swear, and a groundhog howled in his heart.
Your uncle's!
This is not to die, just play as if you were dead! ?
"Brother, you are really my dear brother!"
The smile on Qin Hao's face froze instantly and said: "As long as you get along with others, you don't do a single thing!"
at this time--
Qin Feng was concentrating on refining the weapon, and a dazzling Buddha light shone all over his body.
There are five light groups in the Zixiao Yinyang Cauldron in front, which means that he has refined five more artifacts, as well as some densely packed small light spots.
It was specially refined for Master Sannong, with [-] depleted uranium bombs.
Boom! !
Hearing the deafening thunder, Qin Hao and Lin San got up skillfully.
I saw them soaring into the sky dragging their seriously injured bodies, and the endless thunder turned into a roaring thunder dragon and collided with each other, followed by the second, third, and fourth...
"Your Majesty, quickly withdraw your supernatural powers!"
The Prairie King was about to cry.
He just wanted to be a good employee in front of Boss Qin, but who knew that Boss Qin was on standby for a long time without any intention of stopping, so he had to roll up with him...
Everyone in the audience looked up at the void, with shock in their eyes.
I saw that the original Tantra had disappeared, replaced by a small island suspended in mid-air.
Unlike the tantric nouveau riche Side, who uses treasures as building materials.
Qin Feng is a peerless evildoer who ranks first in the talent list of weapon repair. With the help of heaven-defying refining methods, he successfully refined this small island floating in the air.
It's unheard of, it looks like a fairy's residence!
I saw the undulating mountains on Xiandao, surrounded by fairy mist, filled with this rich innate spirit.
Coupled with the spiritual veins extracted by Qin Feng with great supernatural powers, the island is lush and lush, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the stream is crystal clear, and the sound of water is like the sound of nature.
There is also a resplendent and resplendent, Qionglou Yuyu, a beautiful fairy palace, and the garden inside is planted with various exotic flowers and plants, exuding bursts of charming fragrance.
Although this fairy island looks like a fairyland on earth, there is a fierce murderous intent in it, as if if you dare to approach it, you will die without a place to die.
hum!hum!
A crisp sword cry suddenly sounded, followed by a sword light soaring into the sky.
I saw the sharp sword light flashing past, engraved Penglai Xianshan on a cliff, four large characters drawn with iron and silver hooks, and there was an extremely sword intent in it.
"Penglai Fairy Mountain!!"
Although the emperor-level powerhouses in the audience felt palpitations, they couldn't hide the fiery eyes.
They have a strong premonition that as long as they can climb the Penglai Fairy Mountain to practice, they will not only be able to break through the ultimate ascension quickly, but also protect them from dying under the terrifying thunder disaster.
It's just that when he thought of the terrifying thunder calamity just now, the fire in his eyes immediately receded a bit.
Being able to attract such a terrifying thunder calamity shows how powerful Penglai Xianshan is. I am afraid that even if there are ten more immortals from the upper realm, they will be directly suppressed and killed by it.
But then, everyone became happy.
Just now, like Lin San and Qin Hao, they all helped resist the thunder disaster, and they all suffered some injuries to some extent.
I believe that as long as Qin Feng still has a little bit of conscience, he will definitely agree with them to go to Penglai Xianshan to practice, and help them ascend to the upper realm by the way.
"Where is the promised temple!?"
Master Sannong froze and turned to look at Ren Huan.
He didn't think that the Penglai Fairy Mountain that Qin Feng used so many rare materials and painstakingly built was for him to use as a temple to save the souls of the dead.
"Master, you understand!"
Ren Huan said without a trace of shame: "I was the last to join the team. It is understandable that I didn't guess the Sacred Heart correctly. When Your Majesty comes out, I will definitely admit my mistake to Your Majesty."
"tmd was born, born!!"
Master Sannong couldn't hold back anymore, pointed at Ren Huan's nose and started cursing.
I thought that the Zhu Jiu Clan would be able to return blood, but who knew that there would be another hemorrhage, completely emptying out my family property, and I couldn't even take out a single spirit stone.
Family members, who knows!
A monk can't take out a piece of spiritual stone, so what face will he have in the world of Buddhist cultivation in the future! ?
"I don't know!"
Ren Huan hurriedly turned his head away, as if he didn't hear or see.
at this time--
Qin Feng in the Immortal Palace.
She was lying on the bed sprawled all over, with her head resting on Hong Xing's belly.
"Hoo hoo, I'm exhausted!"
Qin Feng was panting heavily, and his whole body was already soaked in sweat.
Although his Cangtianba physical ability can quickly return to blue, but the refining of this Penglai fairy mountain has been hollowed out thousands of times, especially the mental burden made him dizzy and his limbs became weak.
"It's all said, no more!"
Hong Xing still couldn't pull up any strength, so she pushed Qin Feng away, turned around and continued to sleep.
"You want it now, but I can't give it to you!"
Qin Feng smiled wryly and stood up, needing to support his waist to get out of bed.
Bang! !
The lid of the Zixiao Yinyang Cauldron was opened, and four artifacts flew out of it.
Miss Dongfang's blue lotus, Chen Zu's soul-calling banner, the amorous cuckoo-singing red umbrella and Qixiu big fan.
"finished!?"
Qin Feng looked at the four artifacts and suddenly regretted them.
It's not that I regret refining the four artifacts, but that it's too early to refine the artifacts. If I refine the artifacts now, I believe that my second brother and junior three will be able to make further progress in despair.
"and many more!"
Qin Feng suddenly reacted and looked at the scraps not far away.
Although they are all leftovers from refining Penglai Xianshan, they are all rare treasures in the world.
However, the number is very limited, and ordinary refiners cannot control it at all.
It's like giving the chef a few vegetable leaves and letting him make a table full of Chinese people.
"Although the quantity is a bit small, but with a good combination, you can also refine the artifact!"
Relying on his super talent for refining weapons, Qin Feng quickly calculated a reasonable matching ratio.
I saw him wave his hand and take out twelve living Buddha relics, run for 33 days to absorb their energy, and then waved his hand and threw the selected leftovers into the Zixiao Yinyang Cauldron.
Bang! !
The lid was closed again, and the divine fire began to dance.
at this time--
Lin San and Qin Hao lay on the ground, panting heavily.
Although the thunder tribulation just now made people feel palpitations, it allowed them to successfully break through to the quasi-emperor level, and it even honed their steely will.
"it is finally over!"
Qin Hao lay on the ground, watching the dark clouds dissipate.
"Yeah, it's over!"
Lin San exhaled deeply, enjoying the quiet time.
Boom! !
The thunderclouds that had just dissipated gathered again, and the entire sky darkened again, followed by the familiar sound of thunder, and the roaring thunder dragon appeared again.
"Fuck!!"
Lin San couldn't help but swear, and a groundhog howled in his heart.
Your uncle's!
This is not to die, just play as if you were dead! ?
"Brother, you are really my dear brother!"
The smile on Qin Hao's face froze instantly and said: "As long as you get along with others, you don't do a single thing!"
at this time--
Qin Feng was concentrating on refining the weapon, and a dazzling Buddha light shone all over his body.
There are five light groups in the Zixiao Yinyang Cauldron in front, which means that he has refined five more artifacts, as well as some densely packed small light spots.
It was specially refined for Master Sannong, with [-] depleted uranium bombs.
Boom! !
Hearing the deafening thunder, Qin Hao and Lin San got up skillfully.
I saw them soaring into the sky dragging their seriously injured bodies, and the endless thunder turned into a roaring thunder dragon and collided with each other, followed by the second, third, and fourth...
"Your Majesty, quickly withdraw your supernatural powers!"
The Prairie King was about to cry.
He just wanted to be a good employee in front of Boss Qin, but who knew that Boss Qin was on standby for a long time without any intention of stopping, so he had to roll up with him...
