Wrath of the Immortal

"Replying to the senior, most of the main caves on the Soul Continent look like this."

"Even the main cave of the Soul Sect, the first sect on the continent, is like this."

"..."

Zhu Zhiming saw the doubts in Xiao Chen's heart, stepped forward and explained in detail.

Xiao Chen nodded, said nothing, and strode into the main cave.

This is a cave with a large area, enough to accommodate hundreds of people standing at the same time.

At the front of the cave, there is a black stone chair, which is where the sword master sits.

Apart from this, there is nothing else to see in the entire cave.

The Sword Pavilion is such a mysterious place, but it is built so simply.

This is completely different from the main halls of the major sects on the Chinese continent.

Xiao Chen walked to the front of the stone chair, but did not sit down immediately, but sent out his spiritual sense to sense it.

There was no formation on the stone chair, but he could feel a weak soul power coming.

Soul power is also the power of refined spiritual consciousness.

Absorbing and refining it for many years can increase one's own cultivation.

"What material is this stone chair made of?"

Xiao Chen had never seen such a stone before, and asked Zhu Zhiming out of curiosity.

"Replying to the senior, this thing is soul ink gold."

"It is as black as ink, and there is a golden glow inside it. It is an extremely rare refining material."

"Things made with this thing can slowly release a strong soul power."

"..."

Zhu Zhiming did not hide anything, and he knew everything.

He had already thought about it. Since he chose Xiao Chen as a thigh, he had to hold on tightly.

The other party was so awesome that he could defeat Zheng Jiujian, a strong man in the Jindan period, with just a wave of his hand.

If he could get Xiao Chen's guidance, with his understanding, his cultivation would definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

Xiao Chen frowned, and a huge doubt emerged in his mind.

The cultivators of the Soul Continent mainly use magic tools and magic weapons to fight.

Were these magic weapons bought or distributed by the sect?

Or, does everyone know the art of refining?

"Do you know how to refine?"

This thought flashed through his mind quickly, and Xiao Chen turned around and looked at Zhu Zhiming and asked.

If the other party knows how to refine, he can use it.

He does know some of the refining techniques on the Chinese continent.

Now, in a foreign country, that set of refining techniques does not work at all.

Because the materials needed to refine magic tools cannot be found here.

"The junior knows some refining techniques, all of which are not up to standard..."

After Zhu Zhiming explained briefly, he saw Xiao Chen signaled him to continue, and he continued to explain in detail.

He told Xiao Chen that the refining techniques on the Soul Continent are relatively simple.

Four things need to be prepared, the refining furnace, the refining drawings, the refining materials, and the mold.

After having the refining drawings, make a mold, and then put the refining materials in the refining furnace to refine into liquid.

The liquid is formed, put into the mold, and polished and shaped with the power of the divine consciousness, and finally becomes a finished magic tool.

If you want to refine a magic weapon, you need to prepare a weapon soul.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful a magic weapon is, without a weapon soul, it is only a slightly more powerful magic weapon.

"Zheng Jiujian refined this stone chair because he wanted to be able to practice while announcing important events in the sect!"

Xiao Chen said casually, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he put away the stone bench.

"Senior saw that guy's little thoughts at a glance, and I admire him very much."

Zhu Zhiming gave Xiao Chen a thumbs up and flattered him.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen was slightly stunned.

This kid's cultivation is not high, but his skills in flattery are not low.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Xiao Chen's mind.

That person not only flatters, but also brags.

Xiao Chen thought of Zhou Pengcheng, Wang Shun, Qin Muxue, Wang Yuwei and others.

I don't know how they are doing now, and whether Xiong Zhan Kuang has troubled them.

As he thought about it, Xiao Chen was filled with emotion and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Zhu Zhiming stood quietly beside him, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

He was a smart man and knew what to say at the right time.

As for what he shouldn't say, he wouldn't say a word.

I don't know how long it took, a stream of light came quickly and landed outside the cave of the master.

After the man landed, he turned into Zheng Jiujian, and his expression was a little haggard.

"Master, I have wiped everyone's memory according to your instructions."

Zheng Jiujian hesitated for a moment, walked into the cave, and said to Xiao Chen with a fist.

"In the future, in the Sword Pavilion, his words are my orders, is there a problem?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Zhu Zhiming, then looked at Zheng Jiujian and said sternly.

"No, no problem!"

Zheng Jiujian was unhappy, but he didn't dare to show it, so he nodded and said hurriedly.

"I want to practice in seclusion. Please lend me this cave."

"Also, give me all the jade slips in the sect."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at Zheng Jiujian and said in an irrefutable tone.

"Master, this is a jade slip!"

Zheng Jiujian slapped the storage bag on his waist, took out a jade slip, and handed it to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen took the jade slip and waved his hand, indicating that the two could leave.

Zhu Zhiming bowed and said goodbye to Xiao Chen, then left the cave.

Zheng Jiujian did not leave. He stepped forward and came to Xiao Chen's side.

"Master, the soul energy here is thin and not suitable for practice."

While Zheng Jiujian was speaking, a look of smug joy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He was just worried about not finding an opportunity to kill Xiao Chen! But the other party came to him.

Although the evil magic used by Xiao Chen could make Zheng Jiujian a slave, he overlooked a problem.

After all, Zheng Jiujian was a Jindan-stage cultivator with a relatively large spiritual power, and he was also a master of refining equipment.

If special equipment is used to refine it into the appearance of a life soul and penetrate into the three souls and seven spirits, it can be concealed.

In simple terms, it means that the slave has a rebellious heart against the master, and the master cannot detect it at the first time.

Zheng Jiujian secretly used this treasure, so he could openly think about how to set a trap for Xiao Chen.

"Do you have a better place?"

Xiao Chen didn't know that Zheng Jiujian had a rebellious heart, so he asked with his back to him.

"I know a place with rich soul energy, but..."

Zheng Jiujian was very smart and deliberately didn't finish his words.

"But what?"

Xiao Chen's face sank and he asked sternly.

His consciousness moved, and landed on Zheng Jiujian's soul, launching a weak attack.

Zheng Jiujian's whole body trembled, his face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Master, calm down, that is an ancient temple located in the deep mountains."

"Although there is a strong soul energy in the ancient temple, it is guarded by monsters."

"If you go in rashly, you will definitely die in the temple."

"..."

Zheng Jiujian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and answered quickly.

Although he said it in detail, his words were half true and half false.

"Have you ever been to this temple?"

Xiao Chen turned around, stared at Zheng Jiujian coldly, and said word by word.

"Reply to the master, I have been to this temple."

"I was lucky at that time, and the monster left."

"I absorbed a lot of soul energy, and my cultivation broke through to the Golden Core stage in one fell swoop."

"..."

Zheng Jiujian lowered his head, not daring to look at Xiao Chen, for fear that the other party would see the clues.

After saying this, he was uneasy, wondering if these words could deceive Xiao Chen.

"Lead the way!!!"

Xiao Chen did not ask any more questions and walked out of the cave of the chief.

Zheng Jiujian was slightly stunned, as if he did not expect that Xiao Chen would believe this so easily.

Seeing Xiao Chen walk out of the cave, Zheng Jiujian took a step and quickly chased him out.

The two left the influence of Zhengjianmen and flew quickly to the north, arriving at a rolling mountain range.

"Master, the ancient temple is in the valley ahead..."

Zheng Jiujian pointed to a desolate valley in front of him and said with certainty.