Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C247 Little Bell Left



C247 Little Bell Left

When Lingdang heard the story of the young master, she sighed, "I knew that the young master was a lucky man. Young master, should we hurry to Mining Area 36 of Area C now?" In the half a year that she spent in the Xumi Iron, her cultivation had rapidly increased. She had already reached the tenth level of the Qi Training Period realm and would soon reach the Foundation Establishment realm.    

    

Alright, let's go now! "    

    

...    

    

The three of them sped along. Ten days later, they arrived at Mining Area 36, Area C. However, what awaited them was a deep pit hundreds of feet deep. Mining Area 36 had disappeared!    

    

Lingdang looked at the deep pit in a daze. It was as if all the strength in her body had been sucked away. Her chest was filled with hatred. More than a thousand clansmen had disappeared just like that. At the same time, what had disappeared was the anticipation from many days ago. There was no goal in her heart all of a sudden. The sky had turned gray.    

    

"I'm sorry, Lingdang. I didn't know it would turn out like this!" Feng Yimo was full of regret. He had delayed it for so long. Who knew that such a thing would happen? Clearly, everyone in the mining area had died. If he had rescued Long-furred Ape Man earlier, perhaps such a tragedy would not have happened.    

    

Lingdang did not seem to hear Feng Yimo's words. She walked step by step towards the deep pit and stood at the edge. She could not hold back a mouthful of blood and spat it out. She fell straight back.    

    

"Lingdang..." Feng Yimo exclaimed. He supported Lingdang and quickly fed her a spirit pill. A moment later, Lingdang woke up. She looked at the deep pit and did not speak. She sat there for a day.    

    

Feng Yimo looked at her heartbroken look and felt very uncomfortable and blamed himself. He did not disturb Lingdang.    

    

The pain needed time to alleviate. The people who were alive had all disappeared. How could he accept it?    

    

The next day, Lingdang did not eat, drink, or sleep. Her eyes were red as she knelt in front of Feng Yimo. "Young Master, Lingdang has decided to stay and help the clansmen!"    

    

Feng Yimo sighed. He seemed to have expected Lingdang to be like this. He looked at the stubborn Lingdang and asked, "Lingdang, are you sure about this?"    

    

"Yes! Long-furred Ape Man was a loose sand now. Lingdang hoped to use her meager strength to unite them and fight for her race and survival! I hope Young Master can fulfill my wish!" Lingdang's eyes shot out firm flames, and her expression was resolute.    

    

"Okay, young master, I support you!" Feng Yimo patted Lingdang's head and handed her a few Storage Bags. "There are spirit stones, panaceas, and magic treasures inside. They are enough for you to cultivate to the Nascent Infant Period realm. I'm sorry that I didn't save your people safely. I hope you don't blame me."    

    

Lingdang shed two streams of warm tears. She took the Storage Bags and shook her head. "It's not Young Master's fault. Young Master, you did your best. Thank you Young Master. Lingdang will remember your kindness for the rest of her life." After she finished speaking, Lingdang kowtowed three times to Feng Yimo before she turned around and left in big strides.    

    

"Take care, young master!"    

    

Only when Lingdang's back disappeared from his line of sight did Feng Yimo turn around, and gloomily walked towards the direction of Black Wood Cliff. In order to increase his speed, he released the ghost puppet. The beautiful female cultivator grabbed the bone scorpion's Tail Hook with one hand and followed it lightly as if it was nothing. Feng Yimo did not know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

Before he could leave the North Boundary Field, Feng Yimo encountered a group of Fourth Level Middle Rank flying snow leopards in a blizzard. The demonic beast moved as fast as lightning and could move freely in the blizzard. Feng Yimo thought it would be a battle of life and death. Who would have thought that the female cultivator on the Bone Scorpion Tail Hook would display her might? Almost twenty Flying Snow Leopards were killed by her with one palm strike. Feng Yimo was dumbfounded by what he saw.    

    

This female cultivator was actually a medicinal Old Freak of the Deification Period!    

    

When he put away all of the flying snow leopards' corpses, the female cultivator followed behind him woodenly again, completely becoming his bodyguard.    

    

This way, Feng Yimo was relieved. Along the way, he should sleep, cultivate, refine pills, and refine pills. There was no need to worry at all. The third level and medicinal Fourth Level Spiritual Medicines within the Sumeru Iron were all refined into various kinds of spirit pills by him, and his alchemy skills advanced by leaps and bounds. The medicinal Asura Black Core Flame was tempered by the Nine Revolutions Golden Flame Forging Technique more than ten thousand times, and finally reached the third revolution. Its might increased by 20%, and it could barely refine the Bright Connection Pill.    

    

He took out the Thousand Leaves Chrysanthemum, Jin Jue Ming, Blood Wolfberry, and other ingredients that he had already prepared, and cleaned up the Golden Light Furnace. The black Asura Black Core Flame bloomed with three layers of flames, roasting the bottom of the Golden Light Furnace furnace. Feng Yimo once again sorted out the Clear Connection Pill formula, and threw the spirit medicines into the Golden Light Furnace. He unfolded the Flame Control Technique, and controlled the temperature of the flames, slowly refining them.    

    

During the process of refining the medicinal Feng Yimos, the beautiful woman also stared unblinkingly at Feng Yimo. Her face was expressionless. Although the female cultivator had Storage Rings on her body and a Storage Ring in her hand, Feng Yimo didn't have any dirty thoughts. If it was something on a dead person's body, he wouldn't mind taking it for himself. However, the female cultivator was still alive, so wouldn't she be like a bandit if she took her things just like that?    

    

Five hours later, the Golden Light Furnace emitted an alluring medicinal fragrance. The female cultivator's wooden face showed signs of life. Her nose twitched a few times, but there was no reaction.    

    

She struck out a few Pill Storage Arts, and the lid flew out. Six medicinal Golden Light Furnaces flew out from the medicinal Golden Light Furnace. Three pills of lower quality, two pills of middle quality, and one pill of upper quality. Feng Yimo was very satisfied with the pills. He rested for a moment and continued to refine the Clear Light Pill.    

    

When all the ingredients were refined, Feng Yimo had a hundred Illuminating Pills in his hand. As his technique became more proficient, the rate at which high-grade pills were produced increased. Out of the hundred Illuminating Pills, there were twenty high-grade pills, sixty middle-grade pills, and the rest were all low-grade pills. Being able to refine Fourth Level High Rank pills meant that Feng Yimo had become a Grandmaster of the Dao of alchemy.    

    

He took out a Bright Connection Pill and placed it in his mouth. Immediately, it turned into a mouthful of liquid. Then, a mysterious energy shot towards his eyes. His eyes suddenly hurt and two streams of tears flowed out. His vision was pitch black, and Feng Yimo did not dare to delay. He quickly circulated the Heavenly Eye Pupil method and absorbed the medicinal strength. Only then did the pain gradually disappear, and was replaced by a refreshing feeling. It was incomparably comfortable.    

    

After a long time, Feng Yimo slowly opened his eyes. Immediately, he discovered that everything in front of him had become clearer. Previously, because he had consumed the raccoon fruit, his eyesight had become sharper and sharper than ordinary people. Now, he could even clearly see the scenery a thousand feet away. Even if it was snow falling, gently sticking to the snow, it was clear at a glance.    

    

Feng Yimo raised his head and happily laughed. He believed that if he continued to consume the Bright Connection Pill, he would definitely be able to refine his eyes into medicinal Heavenly Eye Pupils in the future!    

    

After putting away the medicinal Golden Light Furnaces, he was in a good mood. He strode out of the cave and headed in the direction of the Black Wood Cliff.    

    

The beautiful female cultivator quietly followed. With the protection of the Old Freak of the Deification Periods, Feng Yimo smoothly arrived at the Black Wood Cliff.    

    

He found the Life Mud. Originally, Feng Yimo planned to refine the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword, but with the Old Freak of the Deification Period's bodyguard, it was more useful than any magic treasure. Therefore, he decided to find the Thousand Illusion Azure Heart Flame first and let the Asura Black Core Flame advance. Using the Fifth Level Spiritual Flame to refine his natal magic treasure, he should have a chance to refine the Highest Grade Magic Treasure. This way, the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword would grow faster.    

    

Moreover, with sufficient time, he could familiarize himself with the refining process. After all, every kind of refining material was extremely rare and priceless. He had to ensure that everything was safe. s, he also refined weapons and improved his refining standards. He tried his best to merge the Thousand Buddha Hand, Hundred Smelting Technique, and Cape Hammer Technique into one. In any case, he had a lot of refining materials, so he might as well forge all kinds of magic treasures and exchange them for spirit stones.    

    


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