4643 Broken Soul Tower

Half a month passed quickly, Feilong Garden, Long Feng's residence.

Wang Changsheng, Long Feng and a plump woman in a gold skirt were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, exchanging weapon refining techniques.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Wang is not only proficient in the art of refining weapons, but also the art of puppetry."

The woman in the gold skirt said in surprise, her face full of admiration.

Huang Qianqian, a middle-stage Da Luo Jinxian, was born in the demon clan.

The demons are a subordinate race of the demons. They are powerful and mainly operate in the territory of the demons. There are not many high-level demons in the territory of the human race.

"Mrs. Huang is ridiculous. When it comes to proficiency, Wang is not as good as you. You sent the puppet clone here. Isn't it convenient for the main body to come over?"

Wang Changsheng said meaningfully.

He masters the law of souls, and the souls of puppet beasts and real people are different in strength.

"What! Is this a puppet clone coming this time? Madam Huang's puppetry skills have become more and more sophisticated, and I didn't even notice."

Long Feng said in surprise.

Huang Qianqian laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist Long is all about refining the weapon, so there is no need to pay attention to such small details. Fellow Daoist Wang masters the law of the soul, and it is really not easy to hide it from fellow Daoist Wang. I have something to do with my body and I can't leave. It’s the same with the clone.”

"Mrs. Huang refines a fourth-level fairy puppet into a clone. This is rare, but if you do this, it will affect yourself!"

Wang Changsheng said.

If you want to refine the fourth-level immortal puppet into a clone, the clone soul must be strong enough. Even if the soul of Daluo Jinxian is strong enough, it will not be easy to cultivate a large part of it back.

"Wang Daoyou doesn't know. Madam Huang has a body of thousands of souls. The soul is particularly powerful. Coupled with the high-level soul skills, it will be no problem. If other Taoists want to refine the immortal puppet into a clone, they need to divide it into half. It’s too difficult to restore the divine soul, so there’s no need to do this.”

Long Feng explained.

Huang Qianqian's original body could not be cultivated into an immortal body, so she refined a fourth-level immortal puppet into a clone. The fourth-level immortal puppet was refined with many rare materials. It was able to withstand the best immortal weapons and was refined into the best Hongmeng Lingbao. There is nothing that can be done about the immortal weapon.

Wang Changsheng suddenly realized that this was the case.

Long Feng took out a magic plate with flashing red light and entered a magic formula. He frowned with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, that boy Long Xiang has something to do with you. Would you like to come over?"

Long Feng said.

He was having a good chat with Wang Changsheng when Long Xiang contacted him to look for Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng nodded and agreed.

During this period, he frequently attended the gatherings of Da Luo Jinxian, and met many Da Luo Jinxian, most of whom were demons. Many Da Luo Jinxian asked Wang Changsheng to help him refine weapons, but most of them were declined by Wang Changsheng. He only accepted five orders, and exchanged them with A resource for cultivating immortals includes a Nine-turn True Dragon Fruit Tree and a Heavenly Dragon Tea Tree. The fruit trees and tea trees still need to be cultivated for many years.

As soon as Wang Changsheng walked out of Feilong Garden, a tall young man in blue shirt walked over quickly and said politely: "Senior Wang, please follow me."

Wang Changsheng nodded and followed the young man in blue shirt towards the front.

They didn't go far when Immortal Lord Beihan and a slim woman in a red dress came towards them.

Wang Changsheng had seen the portrait of Immortal Lord Beihan and recognized it at a glance, but he did not recognize the woman in the red dress.

Immortal Lord Beihan had seen Wang Changsheng's portrait, but the two of them did not know each other.

"Senior Lin, Senior Xu."

The young man in blue shirt bowed, and listening to his words, it was obvious that he knew the two of them.

"Your Excellency must be the Immortal Lord Taihao! I have long admired your name, and I am the Immortal Lord Xiabeihan."

Immortal Lord Beihan reported his name.

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Lin, whose name I have admired for a long time."

Wang Changsheng said politely.

"Let's talk later when we have time."

After saying this, Immortal Lord Beihan left with the woman in the red dress.

Arriving at Long Feng's residence, Wang Changsheng asked the young man in blue: "Do you know that female monk? Why don't I know her?"

"Senior, are you talking about Senior Xu?"

The young man in blue shirt asked.

"Exactly."

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, there are too many Daluo Jinxian in the immortal world, and he cannot possibly know them all.

"Senior Xu is the deputy owner of Duanhun Tower. She rarely attends celebrations and her reputation is not well known. It is normal for Senior Wang not to know her."

The young man in blue shirt replied.

"The Soul-Destroying Tower!"

Wang Changsheng's face showed an expression of sudden realization.

He has naturally heard of Duanhun Pavilion, which is an organization with the same name as Yama Luo Palace, but Yama Luo Palace has a longer heritage. Duanhun Pavilion has similar business to Yama Luo Palace. It is a killer organization with many Daluo Jinxian in charge, and masters such as cloud.

Wang Changsheng came to a secluded small courtyard with blue tiles and saw two men and two women sitting in a blue stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting. Two of them were Long Xiang and Long Bing, as well as a tall man in blue shirt and a A plump woman in a purple dress.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, let me introduce you. These are Friend Li and Mrs. Li. They have admired you for a long time and asked me to help introduce you."

Long Xiang said enthusiastically.

"It turns out to be the immortal couple Qinglan, whose name I have admired for a long time."

Wang Changsheng said with clasped fists.

Qinglan Immortal Couple was promoted to Daluo Jinxian more than 70 million years ago.

"When it comes to great names, Daoyou Wang is the great one. We can't compare to you and Mrs. Wang."

The man in green shirt had a loud voice.

Qinghongzi, the late Daluo Jinxian.

Long Xiang asked Wang Changsheng to sit down, and the five of them drank tea and chatted.

During the chat, Wang Changsheng learned that Qinghongzi had cultivated into a top-level immortal body, and he was surprised: "Fellow Daoist Li has cultivated into a top-level immortal body. He is indeed a warrior with a great reputation."

Qinglan Immortal Couple was born as a casual cultivator, and it is indeed powerful to be able to cultivate into a top-level immortal body.

"Speaking of which, my ability to cultivate into a top-level Immortal Body is indispensable to Fellow Taoist Dragon. He helped me divine opportunities. It was calculated that I would have a great opportunity. I found a great opportunity, and only then can I cultivate into a top-level Immortal Body."

Qinghongzi said.

"Fellow Daoist Dragon?"

Wang Changsheng was slightly startled and looked at Long Xiang.

"Young Daoist Li is talking about my uncle, not me."

Long Xiang explained.

Wang Changsheng suddenly understood and said, "I thought fellow Taoist Long was also a fortune teller."

"Speaking of divination, we heard that the Nine Palaces Immortal Lord is proficient in the art of divination. I wonder if we can ask him to help us divine opportunities?"

Qing Hongzi said politely, with a look of expectation on his face.

"Divination opportunity? It depends on the reward of Fellow Daoist Li. Our Wang family has no shortage of ordinary things."

Wang Changsheng said.

"It's easy to talk. As long as Wang Daoyou is willing to help, the reward will definitely satisfy him."

Qing Hongzi looked happy. He thought of something and said, "I heard from Fellow Daoist Long that Fellow Daoist Wang is proficient in the art of refining weapons. Can you help repair a set of treasures?"

He didn't quite believe in Wang Changsheng's weapon refining skills at first, but when he learned that Long Xiang had asked Wang Changsheng for help, he gave up his worries.

"Fellow Daoist Li, can you take it out for me to take a look at?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

Qinghongzi nodded and took out two rings, one gold and one silver, with many small cracks on the surface.

"This treasure is called the Two Rings of Ceremony. It is refined into the Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure. I got it from the Immortal Mixed Tomb. It was badly damaged. I collected some materials, but I don't know if they are enough to repair this set of treasures."

As Qing Hongzi spoke, he took out a cyan storage bracelet and handed it to Wang Changsheng.