I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 297: Reference 1 and 3

It took two months for Jiang Beiran to create six exquisite weapons in one go.

The first white fog sword was given to Lin Yuyan.

The White Mist Sword is made by Jiang Beiran with treasures that have been transformed or advanced by relying on the wood aura. It already contains a large amount of wood aura, plus it was poured in during the creation. This white mist sword is in In Jiang Beiran's judgment, he should be able to unlock his spiritual wisdom easily.

The facts were not beyond his expectation. After only two weeks, the White Mist Sword successfully turned on the spiritual wisdom and became a magic weapon for possessing the spirit of the instrument.

This efficiency is simply outrageous.

Unfortunately, exquisite weapons are not Chinese cabbage. They can be built by just making them, especially the exquisite weapons aimed at becoming high-level magic weapons. They consume materials. Now these six exquisite weapons have been consumed. Jiang Beiran has most of the materials, but the most precious ones are left. Jiang Beiran is ready to think about it later.

In addition, Jiang Beiran didn't plan to just idle like this. Now that he has discovered that Mu Lingqi can create weapons that are easy to unlock, he will of course draw inferences about it.

The quality of the elixir refined in a space full of pure wood aura must be better than those refined outside. The drawn rune paper should also be more powerful than ordinary ones, and the effect of brewing wine is sure Will be better...

‘It takes too long to make wine...’

Speaking of a long time, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but glanced at the sky again. On the screen, the thirteen Profound Saints had already hit the clouds, and the wind and clouds changed between their gestures, lightning and thunder, and one prominent one. Fairies fight.

It’s just that although the thirteen Profound Sages have been fighting for more than half a year, none of them showed signs of embarrassment, let alone injured, and there weren’t even creases on their clothes, as if they had been drinking tea and chatting for more than half a year. general.

Jiang Beiran has watched them for so long, and has gradually realized that those who can advance to the realm of Profound Sage are all developed in an all-round way of "ethics, intelligence, physicality, beauty and labor", highlighting an offensive and defensive integration. How strong is the defensive ability.

It's like thirteen 18th-level heroes full of flesh, no one can help each other.

In addition, there were not only thirteen Profound Sages at the beginning, but four ran away just by hitting them, and I don't know if it was an epiphany or something.

After that, these old monsters will stop for a while, as if they were discussing something.

‘These old monsters don’t treat this battle as a congress, do they? ’

Although Jiang Beiran is not in a hurry to go out, this feeling of inadequacy still makes him a little uncomfortable. After all, he likes to make plans before doing things.

Looking at the Xuansheng who was called by Lin Shiyun as the Venerable Wuxiang in the sky's eye array, two lava like meteorites fell from the sky. The naked upper body, full of various spiritual patterns, was caught by Lin. The Profound Sage, who was called King Jiuyao by Shi Yun, rushed up directly against the two meteorites.

I saw all the black lines on his body lit up and then blasted out with a punch. I saw the two lavas with the potential to destroy the world and the earth instantly burst, and turned into small particles at a speed visible to the naked eye. No powder was left, it just disappeared into the sky.

‘Outrageous...’

With emotion in his heart, Jiang Beiran continued to study his plan.

Although it takes time to brew wine, he decided to brew it. After all, God knows how long these old monsters will fight. If they fight for another year, wouldn't he regret it?

Furthermore, even if this group of old monsters is half brewed, the effects of these spirit wines will definitely be better than those outside.

So in the case of no loss at all, Jiang Beiran of course only has one choice.

‘Stuffed to fuck! ’

Mashing the Wan Lingguo that has been ripened and advanced by the wood spirit, Jiang Beiran feels energetic just because of the fragrance, and there is a kind of unexplainable power in his body that starts to surge upwards.

‘Use this kind of spirit fruit to make wine... I’m afraid it’s not necessary to make a pot of fairy brew. ’

Think about the spirit pill that will be refined in a while, Jiang Beiran has to feel once again that the Five Elements Spirit Vessel is too powerful. No wonder all the strongest practitioners on this continent can gather here to **** it. Put it in his previous world, this thing is probably more precious than the oil field.

On the other side, Lin Shiyun was no longer surprised to see Jiang Beiran who was obviously planning to make wine.

After all, she has seen too much of Jiang Beiran's skills along the way, as if there is nothing in this world that he can't.

After getting along for more than half a year, Lin Shiyun has become less cautious now. For Jiang Beiran, she has neither the unfamiliar feeling at the beginning nor the fear at the back, only that sense of worship has become stronger.

"Master...You used to..."

"Don't ask, if I ask, I won't answer you." Jiang Beiran said without looking up.

"Ugh..."

Sighed lightly, Lin Shiyun thought that she and Jiang Beiran were already very close, but every time she wanted to know him a little more and go further, Jiang Beiran's attitude was like the same city wall and killed her. Staying outside made her quite helpless.

Just as Lin Shiyun was thinking about how to change the topic, she suddenly felt a sword wind coming behind her, and she hurried forward in surprise.

Looking back, I saw Lin Yuyan smiling while holding a white mist sword in her hand: "I'm sorry, aunt, the place is small, the sword accidentally danced to you."

Without waiting for Lin Shiyun to speak, Jiang Beiran first said: "You are out of the circle."

"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't pay attention." Lin Yuyan happily returned to the circle after saying it, but still stared at Lin Shiyun with a pair of eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Shiyun suddenly walked towards Lin Yuyan and said: "Girl, you are so good at swordsmanship, how about aunt teach you two tricks?"

Lin Yuyan suddenly opened her squinted eyes after listening, "Aunt, are you serious?"

Lin Shiyun didn't look away at all, and directly stared at Lin Yuyan and replied: "Teaching my niece, of course I will be serious."

Lin Yuyan grinned after hearing this, "Auntie, if that's the case, then I have to be serious."

"Of course, you can't learn if you are not serious."

For a time, the profound and evil spirits of the Profound King level collided in the air, but they soon separated after Jiang Beiran said "no mischief".

Walking to the corner of the cave, Lin Shiyun suddenly felt that her cheek was a little hot.

'What did I do just now... I bullied my niece, but... But I also blame her for being bad, and I really want to stab me with a sword. If I don't manage it well, God knows how bad things will happen in the future. ,Correct! I just take care of him for my eldest brother, and have no other meaning. ’

Three months later...

Jiang Beiran is studying carefully with a piece of jade.

In the previous three months, he has brewed wine, practiced alchemy, and painted amulets. Now he is ready to conquer the jade slip.

In the past, jade slips used to be books among cultivators.

It can store not only text, language, but even spiritual knowledge.

It’s just that the cost of jade slips is still too high, and there is a high technical threshold for inputting text and sound into jade slips, so most practitioners still use bamboo slips or letters to convey information.

So after discovering that it could not become a mass product, it began to develop in a higher-order direction, and a new turning point occurred.

True jade slips.

It not only has all the functions of ordinary jade slips, but also stores the profound knowledge and spiritual pressure of the strong.

For example, if a piece of jade slip contains Xuanzun-level spiritual pressure, when this spiritual pressure is released, even Xuanzong will be temporarily persuaded to retreat.

Of course, the jade slips that can store the spiritual pressure of the Xuanzun must have extremely high materials and production requirements, and it is impossible for ordinary people to have it.

For smart cultivators, the basic operations are inferred from one another. Since the jade slip can store profound knowledge and spiritual pressure, which can be realized, then the exercises can naturally be stored in it.

After a long period of development, the technology for storing moves in the jade slips was finally successfully developed.

The practice of jade also successfully broke away from the refining tool and became a separate skill in the Xuanmen Sixteen Art.

The basic material for making jade slips is actually spirit stones, so the quality of the spirit stones naturally determines the strength of the jade slips.

Now Jiang Beiran sits on a variety of spiritual stones of heaven, earth, mystery, and yellow, and has the capital to do whatever he wants.

Walking to the big tank made of low-grade and medium-grade spirit stones, Jiang Beiran thought about which part should be cut to make jade slips.

After half a year, this cylinder is already full of wood spirits, and even the spirit stones used to make it have been upgraded to a higher level. Using them to make jade slips is definitely more than enough.

It's just that if the integrity of this tank is destroyed, its storage capacity will also decrease.

‘Forget it, anyway, the wood aura stored in this vat will definitely not be pure enough after it is taken out, so let’s use it to make something more useful. ’

Confirmed the idea, Jiang Beiran cut the jade tank lazily and planned to use half of it to make jade slips.

"Master, are you planning to make jade slips?" Lin Shiyun walked to Jiang Beiran and asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Beiran nodded.

"Do you need my help? I still have some experience in making jade slips."

"No need."

Jiang Beiran replied while cutting the spirit stone.

"Okay..." Turning around disappointed, Lin Shiyun turned her head and glanced at Lin Yuyan who was wiping the White Mist Sword.

Since Jiang Beiran gave this sword to Lin Yuyan, Lin Yuyan has never put it in the Universe Ring. Every day he holds it in his arms except for practicing swords, or it is an affectionate wipe sword. body.

And every time I saw Lin Yuyan gently wiping the blade, Lin Shiyun felt jealous inexplicably.

Noting Lin Shiyun's gaze, Lin Yuyan looked back and smiled: "Don't worry, aunt, one day I will let you feel this white fog sword."

"Really? Then I am looking forward to it. I just don't know when you will be qualified to fight with me. Oh, yes, yesterday I broke through to the fourth rank of the Profound King."

Under the nourishment of the pure wood spirit, Lin Shiyun's cultivation speed is very fast, and it has broken through the fourth step in just one year, which is already extremely fast in the Profound King Realm.

"Hehe, my aunt is so amazing, please keep this kind of pride all the time."

After speaking, Lin Yuyan suddenly let go of her hands, and in the next second, she saw the white mist sword stab Lin Shiyun like an electric light.

Lin Shiyun, who felt a hint of crisis, dodges immediately, but before she laughed at Lin Yuyan for not being home, she saw the white fog sword turned around and flew back.

"Dang!"

Lin Shiyun, who was too late to dodge, could only draw out a sword to block the offensive.

‘Is this a power that the profound master can control...’

Because of the inability to absorb spiritual energy, Lin Yuyan's cultivation level has not improved much in the past half a year, but she has devoted all her efforts to the Baiwu Sword, which already possesses the spirit.

The White Mist Sword was originally made by the best treasures, and after absorbing the wood aura for so long, it has now become a mysterious low-grade magic weapon at an extremely astonishing speed.

So even if Lin Shiyun, as the Profound King, faced a blow from the Profound-level inferior magic weapon, he had to go all out.

Strongly fending off the Baiwu Sword, Lin Shiyun glanced at Lin Yuyan in disbelief.

Although it is said that the treasure can improve the strength of the holder, it is in the case that the holder can control the magic weapon. Now this white fog sword is so strong that it can fight against the black king. It is logical that it will definitely look for opportunities. Devouring the Lord, but judging from the way it had been obediently in Lin Shiyun's arms every day before, there was no sign of devouring the Lord?

When Lin Shiyun was surprised, the white mist sword in mid-air suddenly revolved around her at high speed, and at the same time it released bursts of white mist.

‘Fight independently! ? ’

Lin Shiyun is even more surprised. Based on Lin Yuyan's current cultivation base, it is impossible to fight the sword in the air, so this white fog sword is now obviously fighting by his own will~IndoMTL.com~This... …I am afraid that the spirit of this white fog sword has already broken through the third rank. ’

Of course, there are also strengths and weaknesses in the spirits. The better the cultivation, the higher the rank, but the advancement of the spirits is more difficult than that of the cultivator. In just half a year, he has advanced from the newly awakened spirit to the third level. In a sense, this speed is even more ridiculous than her fourth-order continuous rise.

When Lin Shiyun was thinking about these issues, the white mist had completely enveloped her, and Lin Shiyun soon realized that this white mist was completely different from ordinary mist. It not only affected her vision, It also affected her other four senses.

"Dang!"

There was another sharp metal collision, and Lin Shiyun thrilled to block the white fog sword's sneak attack.

"Tigers don’t show off, you treat me as a sick cat, right?"

Just as Lin Shiyun was about to mobilize her mind with all her strength, and fight the Baiwujian with all her strength, she suddenly heard a vaguely "Enough."

In the next second, the white mist dissipated instantly, and at the same time the white mist sword flew towards Jiang Beiran, rubbing and rubbing against him.

As the saying goes, the white fog sword was originally created by Jiang Beiran, and it has been irrigated by Lin Yuyan's emotions for so long. It is normal to like Jiang Beiran.

Looking at the White Mist Sword that he had built with Qianyun Mine, Jiang Beiran smiled and stroked its blade.

"Ah"

At this moment, Lin Yuyan in the distance called out suddenly, flushing on her face.

After getting along for so long day and night, she has long regarded Baiwujian as her own clone, and now that the clone is touched, she actually feels the same.

‘Brother...Please work harder, Yan'er likes it. ’