Chapter 97: Immortal Weapon
As the sun rises, Jiuling Mountain looks as if it were covered with a layer of bright red, extremely beautiful.
At the top of Lianshen Peak, Chen Jiu sat cross-legged in the newly built pavilion, silently comprehension.
Now his Yindu Immortal Palace was expanding rapidly. After taking a bottle of immortal pill, dense electric lights would appear in the chaotic air at the edge of the immortal palace.
Immediately afterwards, the chaotic energy disappeared as if it had been burned away by lightning, and his immortal palace expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In fact, this chaotic energy was not burned away by the lightning, but was transformed into wood spiritual energy.
What he is realizing is this process of transformation.
Enlightenment is something that is hard to explain, and he doesn't know how long it will take him to fully understand the way of wood. He can only use his spiritual sense to continuously sense the changes in the immortal palace.
For example, how does chaotic energy transform into wood aura, how does wood aura nourish flowers, plants, trees, and magical herbs, what is the growth process of flowers, plants, and trees, etc.
He was just thinking about it when Fu Qingfeng suddenly descended from the sky, clasped his hands and bowed, saying, "Report, Master Jiu, the Zhao family has made another move, and this time they seem to be sending out bean soldiers."
Bean soldier?
It seems that Zhao has learned his lesson and no longer dares to send earthly immortals to die.
These guys spent a few days thinking about it and came up with such a bad idea to make these things that can't be broken or chewed to disgust people.
Bean soldiers, right? It’s a good opportunity to let the monkey demon give it a try.
Chen Jiu used his spiritual sense to move Luo Li and the Honghuang Divine Cauldron, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go and take a look."
He still did not show up this time. When he was still about twenty miles away from those bean soldiers, he let Fu Qingfeng land on a hill.
He extended his spiritual sense to take a look and couldn't help but frowned slightly.
This time, Zhao Yuchu was also quite cautious. He sent out only those bean-shaped soldiers like the Yellow Turban Warriors. He had no way of taking them into the immortal palace or the demon power space.
Then let’s give it a try.
He used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message: "Great Sage, gather five hundred monkey demon kings to fight the bean soldiers."
Who is more powerful, the Monkey King or the Bean Soldier?
Soon, Sun Wukong appeared in the jungle in front of the Bean Soldiers with five hundred monkey demon kings.
They didn't even say a word, they just rushed up and started fighting!
The jungle immediately broke into chaos.
It can be said that the Monkey Demon King and Bean Soldier both follow the path of Qi and blood, and their abilities are basically based on their physical bodies and strength.
There were no fancy magic skills when they fought, they just used fists, feet, sticks and head-on attacks.
In an instant, the jungle was filled with broken branches and leaves flying everywhere, the whistling of clubs, fists and feet, and the sound of flesh crunching.
Chen Jiu observed carefully with his spiritual sense for a while, and his brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.
At the beginning, the monkey demons seemed to be able to suppress and beat up the bean soldiers with their numerical advantage and the big sticks in their hands. However, as the fight went on, they couldn't hold on any longer.
Because the stick could not break the extremely tough body of the bean soldier. Even if it hit him on the head, it would at most make a hole. With a flash of wood spirit energy, the hole on the head would be flattened.
The monkey demon was not so good at it. The bean soldiers' punches and kicks were as powerful as hammers. They could make a blister on the monkey demon's body with one blow. If they hit his face, his face would be covered with bruises.
This fight was a huge disadvantage for them. It seemed that the Monkey Demon King could only consume a little of Zhao Yuchu's wood spiritual energy, while they would be hurt if they were hit by him.
What should I do?
While Chen Jiu used his spiritual sense to continuously replace the monkey demon that was more seriously injured, he frowned and thought.
He had already used his spiritual sense to investigate and found out that those bean soldiers were not truly invincible in their physical bodies. Every time they were hit by a stick, the wood spiritual energy on their bodies would weaken a bit. If they were split by a knife, the wood spiritual energy would probably be lost even more.
If their wood spiritual energy could be exhausted, Zhao Yuchu would probably have no choice but to take them into the Immortal Palace for replenishment.
The problem is, he only has the Sword of Creation in his hand, and he cannot show up. Once he shows up, the strategy of luring the enemy will fail.
By the way, the swords of the Luo Li brothers and sisters seem to be pretty good too.
He looked at the slightly delicate machete on Luo Li's back and asked softly, "Ah Li, what is your machete made of? Can it cut through those bean soldiers?"
Luo Li was stunned for a moment, then said awkwardly: "I don't know what material this knife is made of. This is a magic weapon made for me by my father. It should be no problem to chop open those bean soldiers."
Immortal weapon?
Chen Jiu nodded slightly and said, "Lend it to me and try."
Luo Li drew out the knife without hesitation and handed it to him.
The knife appeared in Sun Wukong's hand in a flash.
Sun Wukong looked at the dagger-like knife in his hand and was stunned.
His hands are too big and the knife is too small, so it doesn't seem to be very useful.
With a dull "bang" sound, he felt as if his stomach was hit by a hammer and his shit was about to come out.
You are a sneak attack!
Sun Wukong raised his hand and chopped it down with his sword, which just happened to cut off the bean soldier's arm.
The bean soldier picked up the arm and put it on his other arm, and it was healed in a flash.
However, the wood spirit in his body was depleted a lot at once. It is estimated that this guy will be dead after being chopped a hundred times.
Chen Jiu thought about it again, and then asked: "Old Ding, can you refine the immortal weapon?"
Honghuang Shending was quite bored and said, "What's the point of refining that thing? It can't change size and doesn't look impressive at all."
Uh, why do you want to show off?
I want to chop someone down!
Chen Jiu said helplessly: "Those monkey monsters can't defeat the bean soldiers. They must be equipped with immortal weapons."
Oh, so that's how it is.
Honghuang Shending estimated: "Then you have to absorb at least half of my blood and energy before I can refine the immortal weapon."
Well, since it’s a long way to go before I can become a god, let’s first think of a way to defeat Zhao Yuchu.
Chen Jiu simply raised his hand and took back all the monkey monsters, then ordered Fu Qingfeng to take them back.
As for the talisman formation here, it doesn’t matter. There are many people in the Qinglian Sect anyway, so whatever they destroy during the day, they can just make up for it at night.
The underground fire cave was still extremely hot, but Chen Jiu was sitting cross-legged there, trembling all over.
There was no other way. Sucking half of his energy and blood at a time was really unbearable. He had to continuously transform the vital energy in the demon power space into energy and blood and continuously absorb it from the Honghuang Divine Cauldron.
One sip from the Great Desolation Divine Cauldron could make him feel exhausted all over, and he didn't even know how many times he had been sucked by this guy.
Finally, Honghuang Shending said in high spirits: "Ajiu, all right, tell me what kind of immortal weapon you want to refine."
Uh, this.
It seems that only the machete is easier to use.
Chen Jiu simply called his eldest disciple out from the Immortal Mansion and asked, "What kind of swords do you like?"
Sun Dasheng subconsciously looked at the knife on his master's wife's back, and then said carefully: "It would be better if the handle was longer, otherwise it would be difficult to hold."
This is easy.
Honghuang Shending asked again: "Is this all you ask?"
What more could one ask for?
I don't know how to forge swords.
Sun Dasheng could only nod and say, "Yes, that's it."
"Okay, I'll refine a Green Dragon Crescent Blade for you to try."
The Honghuang Divine Cauldron immediately jumped out, sucked in a lot of golden body materials, and then rushed into the lava and rolled around.
Fortunately, the ghost general-level golden body was only refined for 5,000 and no further refinement was made.
Because the golden-bodied gods at the ghost general level are obviously not as powerful as the bat soldiers, and the number of ghosts they can collect is also limited. If there are more golden-bodied gods, there will be fewer bat soldiers.
Chen Jiu naturally chose the bat soldiers. He refined about five thousand ghost general-level golden body gods and stopped refining them, so there were nearly half of the golden body materials left here.
This immortal weapon is not made directly from copper. The Honghuang Divine Cauldron must first refine the copper into copper essence, which is quite time-consuming.
He rolled in the lava for more than an hour before he flew up and spit out a golden sword with a "puff".
Can this also be called Green Dragon Crescent Blade? There is no Green Dragon on it at all, okay?
Chen Jiu looked at it carefully, but didn't know what to say.
Sun Wukong, on the other hand, was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.
This is a magical weapon, so naturally he wants to try it.
However, this thing was very hot, and the stone slabs on the ground were burned red, so he didn't dare to grab it at all.
Seeing this, Chen Jiu directly led out a torrent from his immortal palace and sprayed it towards the big knife.
With a "puff" sound, the entire underground fire cave was immediately filled with white mist.
Sun Wukong couldn't wait to grab the big knife on the ground and slashed at the pile of golden body materials.
"Wow, it's powerful and sharp, not bad, not bad."
Chen Jiu heard this, took it and tried it, and nodded slightly: "Well, it's really good, just like this, let's start with 500 two or three meters long."
This big knife is really good. It is seven or eight feet long and weighs several thousand pounds. Chopping copper is as easy as cutting tofu. One stroke can definitely split a bean soldier in half.
However, the number of five hundred is indeed a bit exaggerated. If you refine them one by one, it will probably take two or three months.
The Honghuang Divine Cauldron was stunned for a while, and then simply changed to a size of several dozen feet, absorbed an unknown amount of golden body materials, and then changed back to about eight or nine feet, and plunged into the lava and rolled over.
He was planning to refine all the copper into copper essence and then make swords one by one. This way he could save at least 80% to 90% of the time.
This guy has a lot of experience in refining equipment, and he can even play it this way!
