The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 366: Joining Forces to Forge a Spirit Gathering Array

After only half a cup of tea, the spiritual material had been completely melted, and the impurities inside were completely eliminated by refining into gas.

Tong Dachuan immediately took away a black vessel below, which was now filled with a layer of silver-white viscous liquid.

The refining table shook slightly, and another piece of black spiritual material flew up, accurately landing under the red lotus ground fire, and began to rotate continuously.

After a cup of tea, this spiritual material was also completely melted, becoming a pool of black liquid that seemed to absorb all colors.

Zhan Nianchuan's face turned slightly pale, but he knew that this was not the time to rest. He swallowed a pill and continued to refine the spiritual material.

After an hour, all the spiritual materials were refined.

At this time, Tong Dachuan looked solemn. He held a sledgehammer in his hand, his muscles knotted, and began to hammer a huge black spiritual material that had been refined. This was a very critical step, forging the embryo.

"Bang! Bang!"

Sparks flew everywhere. Under Tong Dachuan's heavy hammering, the originally irregular black spiritual material began to slowly deform and gradually became round.

Three hours later, Zhan Nianchuan took over the forging hammer.

Tong Dachuan took a pill and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.

Five hours later, Tong Dachuan took over the forging hammer again.

After repeating this dozens of times, the black spiritual material was finally forged into a circular array platform with 1,080 holes on it.

At this time, both of them looked tired, but their expressions were extremely solemn, and Tong Dachuan even showed a hint of worry on his face.

Zhan Nianchuan waved his hand, and two thin lines, one black and one white, flew out from the refined liquid. As Zhan Nianchuan's forging hammer fell, they outlined a series of mysterious array patterns like lightning, and then were hammered into the array platform by Zhan Nianchuan.

Tong Dachuan watched nervously. His knowledge of formations was not as good as Zhan Nianchuan's, and his physical strength was not comparable to Zhan Nianchuan's, so he could not intervene in the key step of hammering the formation pattern into the formation platform. Everything depended on Zhan Nianchuan himself.

"Bang! Bang!"

The deafening sound kept exploding, and the black and white formation patterns kept extending toward the formation platform. At the same time, Zhan Nianchuan's sweat kept flowing one by one, and bloodshot began to appear in his eyes. This was because he had already run the soul-refining technique to the extreme.

Tong Dachuan looked at Zhan Nianchuan worriedly, his palms full of sweat. He knew how much pressure Zhan Nianchuan was under at this time. Such a large formation platform had too many formation patterns to be engraved at one time, and there could not be any mistakes. At the same time, Zhan Nianchuan had to control the outline of each fine line to ensure smoothness and continuity, and also to ensure that the strength of each hammer was completely consistent.

This posed the most severe challenge to Zhan Nianchuan's consciousness, magic power and physical strength at the same time.

And this couldn't fail, because the main material was the extremely rare third-level top-level spiritual material meteorite iron. When it was refined, the meteorite iron ore that Zhan Nianchuan brought out from the secret realm of Nanlu had been completely consumed. After the failure, there was no chance to start over.

Two hours later.

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan's gradually pale face and feeling his gradually waning breath, Tong Dachuan's palms were sweating, and he silently encouraged Zhan Nianchuan in his heart.

Hang in there! More than half of it has been completed.

Four hours later, Tong Dachuan looked at Zhan Nianchuan's pale face, and kept yelling in his heart. He wanted to stop him but was afraid of disturbing him, so he had to stand still.

Five hours later, feeling that Zhan Nianchuan's breath had weakened to the extreme, Tong Dachuan looked at the gathering spirit array platform that was already covered with black and white array patterns, with only a small part of the last blank space left, and sighed helplessly in his heart, and slowly stretched out his right hand to Zhan Nianchuan.

He must stop Zhan Nianchuan, or he will be in big trouble if he continues like this.

Suddenly, Tong Dachuan's right hand froze in the air, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Zhan Nianchuan's almost exhausted mana and blood were quickly replenished, and his face was no longer so pale.

Blood Essence Pill!

This must be the Blood Essence Pill that Xier mentioned that can support her to perform the secret technique of escape!

Good boy, you are really good!

But can you not play to the limit like this? Tong Dachuan shook his head, looking at Zhan Nianchuan with half emotion and half admiration in his heart, and at the same time prepared to take over the next step of refining.

Seven hours later.

Zhan Nianchuan suddenly took several steps back, and sat down cross-legged without even looking at the gathering spirit array. Tong Dachuan, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward to take over, and quickly threw out two Danhuo Talismans to continue forging and refining the embryo.

An hour later, the gathering spirit array was completely refined.

Looking at this seemingly inconspicuous huge array, Tong Dachuan's eyes were full of joy. This was a real earth-level top-grade magic array, and it was also the top among the top-grade magic instruments.

Looking at the thousands of holes above, imagining the scene of filling them with medium-grade spirit stones, Tong Dachuan took a breath.

How much spiritual power can be continuously injected.

Seeing that Zhan Nianchuan's face had begun to turn red at this time, Tong Dachuan was relieved and sat aside to start flipping through the weapon refining books that Zhan Nianchuan had copied for him again.

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Yunlan Sect.

In a huge stone room made entirely of red rocks, Master Chiyang and Feng Chengye both had gloomy faces and said nothing.

Feng Chengye's facial injuries had all healed, and even the fallen teeth had all been replaced, restored to their original state, with no signs of injury.

Imagining Tong Xi smiling coquettishly in the arms of the silver-masked young man, Feng Chengye felt extremely uncomfortable and angry. He looked at the silent master and blurted out angrily:

"Master, are we just going to watch the Xuantian Sect develop and grow like this? Tong Xi and Gan Weiwei are both in the late stage of foundation building. If they enter the core formation realm, it will be too detrimental to us."

"So what if it's unfavorable? Do we really want to face the Holy Son of Taiqing Palace?" Master Chiyang looked at Feng Chengye who looked anxious. How could he not know what he was thinking? He asked Feng Chengye dumbly with just one sentence. Speechless.

Seeing his apprentice's dejected look, Chiyang scolded him with hatred:

"Trash! A woman has charmed you like this, what else can you do? Are you the only one who can support the entire Yunlan Sect?"

Feng Chengye was shocked. He had already lost Tong Xi, but he must not lose Master Chiyang's trust again, so he quickly stood up and saluted:

"Disciple realizes that he was wrong. Please forgive me, Master."

Upon seeing this, Master Chiyang stroked his long flame-like beard with satisfaction and said calmly:

"You don't have to be sad, she's just a woman. I think she is very close to the Holy Son of Taiqing Palace now, and he will probably take her to Taiqing Palace. As soon as he leaves, Xuantian Sect will have nothing to worry about. Nangong will definitely die from his injuries in twenty years at most. At that time, I will directly assign an elder of the Dan Jie Realm to take control of the Xuantian Sect. I think Gan Weiwei’s beauty is not inferior to Tong Xi’s, so you can play whatever you want. "

When Feng Chengye heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. Thinking of Gan Weiwei's extremely hot figure, charming and bone-crushing appearance, and the way she cried softly under him, he licked his thin lips to suppress the evil fire in his heart, Salute again:

"Disciple thanks Master!"

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