Immortal Mansion Longevity

Naming an outstanding work is something that almost all artifact refiners look forward to, and he thinks this fellow refiner will be no exception.

Left and right are just a name, and if you get along well with each other, it's totally worth it.

This person's craftsmanship is indeed superb. Maybe in the future, there will be time for cooperation.

"Darts."

"Xianyun is clever, flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark."

"Is it called Star Dart?"

Lian Hongchen did not refuse, and he said his name almost without thinking. It seemed that he had already had a draft in his heart.

"Darts? Not bad."

"Then this treasure will be called Flying Star Dart in the future."

Liu Yu nodded in agreement.

At the same time, the big man, who looked rough on the surface, actually took such a somewhat "delicate" name.

He thought it would be some kind of iron blood dart, lightning dart, black dragon dart, etc...

After the transaction was completed, Liu Yu stayed at Lieyang Peak for a while before leaving.

Soon, there was a cyan escaping light that rose from Lieyang Peak into the sky and disappeared between the mountains.

…

Qingyang Peak, the practice room.

Liu Yu's eyes were tightly closed, and he sat cross-legged with the flying star dart floating in front of him.

From time to time, he made a magic trick, landed on this treasure, and cultivated this magic weapon.

"buzz"

The dart trembled, and after several consecutive spells fell, it was finally completed.

"It's still this kind of magic weapon that doesn't have the aura of alien mana and doesn't have the imprint of other cultivators' spiritual sense. It's the easiest to sacrifice."

Liu Yu opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed away.

It only took two days to complete the black wind wings and flying star darts, and branded it with his own consciousness.

Then his mind moved, and a pair of flying star darts turned into two black and silver streamers, flashing rapidly in the room.

On the delicate and small dart, black and silver auras emerged, and only the overflowing wisps of power caused the hard stone wall to drop stone chips.

"First Evolution"

If he were to receive a frontal blow from the magic weapon, from the inside out, he would probably break a big hole in the training room.

"good."

"It has achieved the desired effect."

Liu Yu nodded slightly, quite satisfied with this treasure's performance.

It can be clearly felt that the attack speed and activation speed of the flying star dart are much faster than ordinary magic weapons.

In the fierce fighting method, this time is enough to seize the initiative!

Thinking like this, Liu Yu got up and left the practice room and walked outside the cave.

To test the effect of the black wind wings, the training room could not be used at all, and it was necessary to fly outside in person.

The night was dark, and even if there were stars shining in the sky, it could not dispel the rich darkness.

At this time, when it was ugly, most of the sect disciples practiced in the cave, and there was very little escape between the mountains.

However, even in the daytime, with the perception of Qi refining and foundation building, Liu Yu, who was deliberately hidden, could not be discovered.

As soon as his mind moved, Black Wind Wing appeared in his hand.

Infused with mana to stimulate, this flying magic weapon suddenly burst into black aura.

The dark red lines on it seem to be alive, like a blood vessel,

Afterwards, this treasure is automatically connected to Liu Yu's back, and with just a thought, it can be activated with mana or qi and blood.

The wingspan is close to ten feet, which makes his whole person look much taller, and adds a bit of evil temperament, like a bold old demon.

"flutter"

Heifeng's wings gently flapped, and Liu Yu disappeared from the spot, and reappeared more than ten meters away.

"good."

With a smile on his face, Liu Yu didn't stop, urging the Black Wind Wings continuously and rushing towards Qingquan Peak.

"flapping" "flapping"

When the black wind wings flickered, he turned into a black streamer that merged with the night.

Because he deliberately restrained his spiritual pressure and cast his invisibility spell, neither the Qi refining disciple nor the Foundation Establishment deacon were aware of his existence.

In the past quarter of an hour, Qingquan Peak appeared in sight in less than a quarter of an hour this time.

"Yujian rides the wind to exorcise the world of demons!"

"No... not right."

"It should be spreading your wings and riding the wind, enjoying the world!"

The Black Wind Wings stirred slightly behind him, and Liu Yu, dressed in black robes, stood on top of Qingquan Peak.

The last sentence "removing demons" always felt strange, and there was a feeling of beheading myself.

After all, in the eyes of many cultivators, he is no different from the devil, such as many immortal cultivators and loose cultivators in Yuan.

Below, Qingquan Peak was still crowded, but it was much sparser than before.

But the arrival of the elders, even the cultivators at the peak of the foundation establishment, did not notice.

"flutter"

Liu Yu felt a sense of happiness in her heart. She did not stop at Qingquan Peak and continued to fly between the mountains.

On the way, he deliberately avoided the Lingshan Mountain where the Jindan cultivator was located, so he was not discovered by any cultivator.

This time, in just two hours or so, I visited the entire sect.

"The speed of escaping every hour has increased from about 2,500 miles per hour to 2,800 miles per hour, which is close to the late stage of Jindan."

"If it is driven by qi, blood and mana at the same time, it should be able to reach three thousand miles, officially reaching the lower limit of the later stage of Jindan."

After some experiments, Liu Yu came to a conclusion.

"The most important thing is that the "explosion speed" in a short period of time is about 20% higher than before."

He flashed this thought and was extremely satisfied with Hei Feng Wing.

Although the Jindan escapes at a speed of 2,000 miles per hour in the early stage, and 2,500 miles per hour in the middle stage, the cultivator is not a machine, and it is obviously impossible to maintain an average speed all the time.

With full bursts, it can even exceed the average speed several times!

Similarly, in the exhausted stage, it will also be slower than average.

"It's a pity that Heifeng Wing failed to inherit the method of turning into Heifeng."

Thinking like this, Liu Yu felt regretful, and then returned to the cave.

…

In the blink of an eye, it has been over a year since Liu Yu returned to Zong to "recover".

The situation on the border became more and more critical. After some wrangling negotiations and exchange of interests, the reinforcements of the Seven-Nation Alliance finally arrived.

The five sects of Chu State also received a lot of reinforcements, and temporarily formed an alliance to jointly defend against the monsters. The situation that was about to collapse did not deteriorate further.

But the situation is still not optimistic.

It is impossible for the other sects of the Seven Nations League to send too many reinforcements. As long as the monsters continue to increase their troops, a certain fragile balance will be broken sooner or later.

On the other hand, looking at the predicament of the Seven Nations League, they chose to watch from the sidelines.

"Meet Elder Qingyang!"

In the hall, the head of the house, Zhuang Ziling, saluted respectfully, and was careful with every move.

To meet Liu Yu, this person is very reluctant.

But this was a task personally assigned by Master Changfeng, and he had no choice but to come forward.

Back then, there were some petty scumbags, although Elder Qingyang did not intend to pursue them.

But Zhuang Ziling still wanted to lower his presence in front of this elder, so as not to invite disaster.

"Get up."

"Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, talk about it, what is the meaning of coming here this time?"

In the main seat, Liu Yu's eyes were still on Qingyang Gong, and he said lightly without raising his head.

At present, he has already comprehended most of the eighth level of "Qingyang Gong", and it has only been a few years since he fully comprehended.

"Reporting to the uncle, the disciple came this time to specially send the annual salary of the uncle."

"And Shishu Dai Changfeng greeted him, how is Shishu Qingyang's injury?"

When the voice fell, Zhuang Ziling replied immediately.

Saying that, he respectfully stepped forward and put a storage bag on the table.

"what?"

Liu Yu's consciousness swept away, and when he could see what was inside, he couldn't help but scream in surprise.

In the storage bag, there are pieces of middle-grade spirit stones, all of which are annual salaries over the years.

But the most striking thing is a fiery red, crystal clear, almost transparent spirit stone.

Top grade spirit stone!

"It's still a high-grade fire-type spirit stone."

"With 30,000 spirit stones, the sect really has a heart."

Liu Yu shook his head.

Although it is not uncommon for Jindan elders to issue high-grade spirit stones directly, they usually only come across them once every one to two hundred years.

It has only been more than thirty years, and there is a high-grade spirit stone, which shows the importance of the sect.

But from another point of view, there must be something to be desired by others, and there is of course a reason for the sect to do so.

"Where is this coming to send the annual salary?"

"Obviously I came here to remind myself that if the injury is healed, go ahead and carry out the mission!"

Liu Yu smiled in his heart and understood the meaning.

Although the reinforcements from the Seven Nations League had arrived, it was impossible for other cultivators to send too many monks.

Moreover, there are not many places bordering the Hengduan Mountains in the Seven Nations League.

There were not many reinforcements, and they were distributed to Chu State and Yuanyang Sect, and there were not many left.

Therefore, in the situation that the monster's offensive is getting more and more fierce, the sect still recruits monks as much as possible, and can't wait to mobilize as many monks as possible!

"Um."

"My injuries are still not healed, you can go back and report to Senior Brother Changfeng "truly"."

"How should I say it, I believe in my nephew, and I should know it in my heart."

Liu Yu said deeply.

"Yes, uncle."

"The disciple understands what to say."

Zhuang Ziling froze in his heart, then said goodbye and left the cave.

Not compared to the demeanor of other Jindan cultivators, this person had heard of Liu Yu's methods, and was more fearful than other Jindan elders.

If you offend this elder, it might bring disaster to the family...

Liu Yu retracted his gaze, continued to comprehend the "Qingyang Gong", and put it in the storage bag after a quarter of an hour.

"I still have no clue about finding the follow-up exercises."

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, as if there was a haze in his heart.

With the passage of time, the matter of fundamental exercises has become Liu Yu's top priority.

The so-called "Dancheng has no regrets".

It is very difficult to disperse the golden elixir and rebuild it.

Jindan is related to the life of the cultivator. Once injured, it is more serious than physical injury, and it is several times more difficult to recover.

At the moment when the golden core disappears, the possibility of direct fall is the greatest, not to mention the rebuilding of the scattered power.

Even if you don't disperse the golden core and directly change the exercises, there are still many hidden dangers due to the incompatibility between the exercises and the golden core.

Therefore, unless it was a last resort, Liu Yu would never want to rehabilitate or change the exercises.

"Boom"

Shimen slowly rose, and Liu Yu stepped into the alchemy room.

"banging"

With a wave of his hand, Xuan Huang Ding landed heavily in the center of the room.

"The pill furnace at the top-grade magic weapon level can no longer be a help for refining the third-order spirit pills."

"It seems that the search for the magic weapon pill furnace will also be put on the agenda."

Liu Yu flashed this thought.

The magic weapon of the Pill Furnace can also provide a lot of accomplishments in refining spirit pills.

Its preciousness is far from comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and it is more difficult to refine.

In the Chu country for a hundred or two hundred years, no Pill Furnace magic weapon has appeared.

Even if he wanted to collect, he could only take a step by step.

Thinking like this, Liu Yu flipped his left hand, and a golden red fire appeared and fell into the fire door below the Xuanhuang Cauldron.

Then the fire came out, and the temperature in the room rose rapidly.

While warming up, his storage ring flashed, and jade boxes appeared on the ground in front of him.

What Liu Yu intends to refine this time is also a third-order elixir.

It is in the same grade as "Peiyuan Dan", but the effect is far superior to the former, and it is called "Xueshen Dan".

Although both are third-order low-grade medicines, one is just an ordinary medicine pill, and the other is a high-quality medicine medicine, and the effect is quite different.

If Liu Yu takes this pill, the speed of cultivation can be improved a lot.

Originally out of the consideration of saving spirit stones, he planned to start refining the "Xueshen Dan" when the success rate of refining the Yuan-cultivating Pill had increased to about 40%.

However, in order to cope with the changes in the situation, Liu Yu had to strengthen his strength, so he started the refining plan in advance.

Even if you consume some more spirit stones, you will not hesitate.

After selling the monster beast materials, plus the sect's annual salary, there are already 190,000 spirit stones in the storage bag, which is enough for him to squander for a while.

It is believed that consuming a lot of spirit stones and practicing elixir will eventually yield results.

After all, Liu Yu has a lot of advantages in alchemy, and his talent is not bad.

"buzz"

The Xuanhuang Ding trembled slightly, the golden red pill fire became more and more vigorous, and the spirit medicines were put into it for refining.

Preheat, extract essence, condense pills, open the furnace...

A few hours later, when the alchemy reached the final step of "opening the furnace", Liu Yu waited a little longer, but suddenly there was a burning smell in the cauldron.

With a swipe of divine consciousness, it turned out that several round black **** were lying quietly in the cauldron.

"..."

His face was calm, and his heart lake was unhappy, and he began to clean the pill furnace to prepare for the next practice.

At the same time, he is also thinking about his own shortcomings.

In the way of alchemy, Liu Yu did not know how many times he failed, and ordinary refining failures could not shake his heart.

…

Regardless of the separation of life and death, time still flows quietly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the fifth year of the outbreak of the beast tide, and the war had swept the entire Seven Nations League.

With the reinforcements of the Seven Nations League, even the Jindan cultivators sent a lot, but under the increasingly fierce offensive of the monsters, the five sects of the Chu Kingdom were still losing ground.

And some small and medium-sized countries, the end will only be worse!

On this day, Yuanyang Zongshan Gate, which was still sunny and sunny, had a cyan light that flew out and flew straight to the northeast.

The powerful spiritual pressure of Jindan level swept past, and the low-level monks along the way were horrified.

This person is Liu Yu!

During the flight, Liu Yu shook his head slightly, looking a little helpless.

With the development of the situation, there is a shortage of manpower in the sect, especially the high-level monks. There are almost no "idlers" among the elders of Jindan.

After Zhuang Ziling, almost every month, Li Changfeng would send someone to inquire whether his injuries had healed.

The last time, it was to visit in person.

Faced with such a posture, Liu Yu could no longer act, and could only agree to go to a medium-sized square market to be stationed.

As a Jindan elder who enjoys various benefits, if he does not act in a critical moment, he will be cast aside by the entire immortal world.

Of course Liu Yu didn't want to "die the society", so he agreed.

However, he did not give in, even in the face of Li Changfeng, who was at the peak of the golden core, he still tried his best.

On the grounds that he had already been on the front line and escaped from the dead, he took on a less dangerous mission.

This time, the town of Fangshi is about 15,000 miles away from the mountain gate. Even if the Black Wind Wing is not used, six hours is enough to reach it.

Liu Yu wanted to see with his own eyes the situation in Qingzhou at this time.

Therefore, I did not choose to take the teleportation array, go to the nearest immortal city, and then turn to the destination.

During the flight, Liu Yu looked down at the ancient land of Qingzhou.

Before you know it, you have already flown eight thousand miles away!

"what?"

Liu Yu glanced at random, suddenly noticed someone below, and let out a small sigh.