The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 879 Re-Refining Bones

Chapter 879 Re-Refining Bones

Zhang Pa left a sentence: "You are so cruel." He disappeared without a trace. The mountain god shook his head gently and said to Zuo Shi: "You can go out." Zuo Shi responded respectfully and followed him out of the valley.

The two left, and only the mountain god was left in the valley. At this time, the black monster killer god walked out of the cave and said: "That kid is good to you." The mountain god did not reply to this, but asked him: "What about others?" He was asking about the hidden gods besides them. The black monster replied: "No hurry, treat you first, then help Meng Nu to become a god, and then go find others." After hearing this, the mountain god was silent, but his eyes were very firm. He wanted to take revenge on the envoy of God, and he had always wanted to, but unfortunately he did not have the strength. If the black monster could really gather all the masters of the gods to fight with him, whether it could succeed or not, at least he would have a chance to fight and vent his anger once, even if he died.

As long as he was a master of the gods, he would have a grudge against the envoy of God, so the things planned by the second ghost ancestor would respond immediately.

Zhang Pa also knew this, so he didn't say much nonsense to the mountain god. As long as you don't provoke him, you can do whatever you want. Although he sent some ten thousand year old herbs to treat the mountain god and help Meng Nu to become a god, the things are not valuable if there are too many of them. For him, ten thousand year old herbs are not a big deal? With the existence of the Nitian Cave, it only takes thirty years to get ten thousand year old herbs.

He has known Lin Sen for more than three hundred years, that is, ten thirty years, and he has already collected countless ten thousand year old herbs. How can he care about these things? He only cares about the lives that are still alive.

As long as the black monster doesn't come out to make trouble, Zhang Pa doesn't need to go against him for the time being. The only possible trouble is that the mountain god, the black monster and Meng Nu are likely to attack the fog valley in the future. With such a powerful strength, Zhang Pa has no chance to fight. After thinking for a while, he has no clue, so he suppresses this idea in his heart. He doesn't want to think about things that are too difficult for the time being. Take one step at a time and see what happens.

Helpless Zhang Pa even hoped for a miracle, that he could deal with the formation of the Refining God Temple when the mountain god, Heiguai and others might attack the Fog Valley, so that everyone would be harmonious and everything would be fine without killing.

It was just that the hope was for the future. Now Zhang Pa came out of the Ten Thousand Mountains and went to the Fog Valley first. There were some things that should be told to the Ghost Ancestor, telling him that he guessed it right. He also had to tell Hai Ling not to worry, at least before the next Fog Valley opened, the Heiguai would not come to cause trouble.

While flying, he remembered that Hai Ling asked him to bring more small animals back, so he found a city to land, and first went to buy bulk items, such as chickens, ducks, fish, meat, rice, flour, wine and drinks, and even bought a lot of hay and fresh grass, in case of emergency. Then he bought six cats and four dogs, all of which were young animals, and took them away in cloth bags. Because ordinary livestock could not enter the Refining God Temple, Zhang Pa had to work harder, first cut their marrow, and then make a heart contract after turning them into monsters before he could bring them in.

This is Qi State, Qianjun Qi State. Because of the frequent incidents in Longhu Mountain and the civil strife, some small sects are making a lot of noise to support the facade and scare people. On the way, Zhang Pa had seen two groups of people fighting in the wilderness, one with five people and the other with seven people. Their cultivation was very low, but they fought so hard, with endless swords and rain. In the end, three died, and the remaining people ran and chased away.

Zhang Pa pretended not to see it, and thought to himself, why bother, and flew to the fog valley again with a bunch of little guys on his back.

A day later, he arrived at the fog valley and entered the ground. Finally, there were no monsters waiting for him on the platform. Zhang Pa sat down, released the cats and dogs, fed them the marrow-destroying pills one by one, and guided them with his own cultivation. After an hour, four dogs and six cats turned into monsters, so he signed a heart contract, put them in the big walnut on his chest, and took them into the refining temple.

After entering, he went to find Hai Ling, canceled the contract with the cats and dogs, fed them the spiritual pills to help them recover their strength, and said to Hai Ling: "It's yours. The man who broke the formation will not come for the time being. It's okay." Then he went to the fifth floor to see the ghost ancestor.

As soon as he entered, he said directly: "You guessed right, the second ghost ancestor really wants to kill the god's messenger. He has persuaded the mountain god and Mengnu to act together. There may be a master of transformation who I don't know about."

"What about me?" Ghost Ancestor asked calmly. Zhang Pa replied: "How can they bear to let you, a master, go? The mountain god said that he will come to get you out when he recovers some strength. Are you tempted?"

Ghost Ancestor laughed: "What's there to be tempted about? After going out, fighting with the god's messenger is to die. What's the difference between being tempted or not?" He paused and asked: "What about you? Did they not plan to hit you?"

Zhang Pa said: "They did, but I didn't do it. Do you know what the black monster is called? Killing God, it means to kill the dead god, it's crazy enough; I came here this time to tell you this matter, you think about what to do, think more about the general guidance of the god formation, before the fog valley is opened, I have to meet them once, I guess it's to discuss how to get you out."

He said a lot of words in one breath, and Ghost Ancestor smiled after listening: "We'll talk about it when the time comes." It's a bit desolate.

"Then we'll talk about it later." Zhang Pa said casually, and after feeding Ghost Ancestor wine and food, he pulled away. It was rare to have more than ten years of peace, so he planned to go to the Nitian Cave for meditation.

Returning to the fourth layer of the sea, he played with the sea spirit for a few days, and then went back to Tianlei Mountain. He was angry again on the way. Is there any top-level master in the world who is as busy as him? He felt a little depressed.

After returning to the mountain, he went to inform Yijie first: "The danger is over, but I still hope you stay in Tianlei Mountain." Yijie would of course not agree, and folded his hands to say goodbye, saying that if there is something in the future, he can go find him again. Return to Monster Mountain to continue to guard the cave.

After the monk left, Zhang Pa went to tell Rui Yuan and others that everything was fine and that everyone could do what they should do and that the business fair could continue. Everyone didn't understand the reason and kept asking, but Zhang Pa didn't say anything. He went to the back mountain to find Lin Sen and sat there for an afternoon. He also looked at a group of disciples and finally went to find Song Yunyi and told her, "I'm going to stay in Wuling Fudi for a while. Are you going?"

Song Yunyi smiled and refused, "No." She was very happy. Zhang Pa would think of her, but she couldn't go. If she went, what would happen to Cheng Xier? Xier still didn't know the existence of Wuling Fudi.

Zhang Pa thought about it and said, "Anyway, I'll just practice if I go there. It's still more lively on the mountain." He knew what Song Yunyi was worried about, so he found an excuse for her. Song Yunyi smiled and said, "That's it."

The two of them understood each other and knew each other well. It was rare for them to accompany each other for hundreds of years.

Although there was more than ten years of buffer time, Zhang Pa's pressure was not reduced at all. He didn't dare to waste more time. He stayed for a while and went down the mountain to Wuling Fudi.

There were a lot of things going on these days, and I always wanted to get a good set of equipment. Now I finally had time. The first thing I did when I entered the Nitian Cave was to release more than a hundred Fushen snakes. The second thing was to take out the adult Fushen snake skin and the huge bones from the Monster Mountain to prepare for refining.

The bones were golden and as big as five unicorns. They looked normal from the outside, but when I touched them with my hands, huge power surged out of the bones, as if they were alive. Zhang Pa took out a hard iron knife and tapped the bones lightly. The sound was very crisp, and there was no crack.

Gradually increasing the strength, the golden bones were not hurt at all. The more Zhang Pa tried, the happier he was. It was so strong. What a good thing! He used the hard iron knife to chop the Fushen snake scales, and they were as unscathed as the big bones.

Zhang Pa was a top-level master and did not dare to use his full strength. When he tried to use 80% of his strength, he hesitated again and again and stopped temporarily.

He knew that the Fushen snake skin was strong, and he knew that it was rare and precious. There was only one adult Fushen snake skin on the whole continent. If you use some, you will have less. It is not like the thousand-year-old herbs that are available and can be wasted at will. Therefore, when refining tools in the past, he was reluctant to use up the snake skin all at once, and always used it bit by bit. Of course, the power of the magic tools refined in this way would be much smaller.

These days, he has seen a bunch of masters such as Mengnu, Mountain God, Ghost Ancestor, and Big Black Monster. If he can survive against them, he is lucky. Zhang is afraid of a sense of crisis, so he has to quickly get a huge and hard protective magic weapon to protect his life.

After thinking again and again, he decided to be extravagant once, otherwise, if he dies, who will use the things? First, separate the soul, lead a part of it into the God's Tears, and then lead the Great God's soul in the God's Tears to separate a little, and enter the scales of the Fushen Snake with his soul. When the souls of one person and one snake coexist in complete peace and attach to the scales, the Yuanying in the brain hissed and spurted out Dao Yinghuo, and the Yinghuo left the body, and five spirit essences jumped out of the Five Spirit Pool and merged into the Yinghuo, and began to split the snake skin.

With the help of the great snake spirit, it was easy to split the snake skin. When the infant fire passed, the snake skin scales were split into two. One of the smaller pieces was about one person tall. Zhang Pa took it to refine the robe, and refined the strongest clothes in the world.

This is a complete snake skin, with scales on the outside and skin on the inside. Zhang Pa sent all his spirit to the skin, and carefully studied it inch by inch. The inside is the wood spirit array, and the outside is the gold spirit as a shield. Point in various five elements materials to form a magic array, and then match it with various spirits. The rest is the tempering of fire spirit and infant fire.

This dress took a hundred years to refine. After it was refined, it was worn on the body, shining like a silver battle armor. Zhang Pa simply wore it inside as a lining robe, and the outside was still the gray robe.

After solving the clothes, he solved the bones in the body. In the past, there was the refinement of the tiger spirit, which had already improved more than one level, but it was a pity that it only improved its own essence, and only removed the bad and left the good. This time, Zhang Pa had the idea of ​​​​the huge bones. First, the bones were refined with fire spirit essence. After a hundred days of refining, a piece of skull was taken.

Then the Yuanshen was sent in and refined again with infant fire. At the same time, the bones in the body were separated and also refined with infant fire. This method alone took three years. The huge spiritual power kept washing, and the five kinds of spiritual essences were alternately filled in it. The Yuanshen was completely attached to the bone liquid. Finally, the two bone liquids were combined together and then solidified.

Bones are alive and cannot be burned randomly like iron. Zhang Pa always used his Yuanshen to protect the spirituality and activity of bones. After refining, they became a whole. The power of bones, the power of golden bones, the power of Zhang Pa's Yuanshen, and the power of the tiger's Yuanshen, the four powers were perfectly integrated. The color was still white and crystal clear like jade, but the essence was completely different.

It took thirty years to refine this bone. After the bag was successfully refined, Zhang Pa put the newly refined silver battle robe and the bones together, and then stabbed with the Fushen Sword. He used 100% of his strength, and both treasures were intact. He tried again with the hard iron knife, and it was also intact. This time he felt relieved. He also had the ice crystal shield on his body. Who in the world could break such a hard defense?

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