Chapter 111 (1/2)

The cultivation rooms equipped with lingbing pavilion are made of black gold stone, which is not only solid and safe, but also has excellent sound insulation effect, which can make people devote themselves to it without external interference.

He sat down and took out two pieces of jade.

These two pieces of jade, one red and one green, are Tianyang stone and Qingyin jade.

”I didn't expect that the details of lingbing pavilion are so rich that even grade 4 stones can be easily taken out. Judging from the quality of these two stones, I can extract at least 13 yin-yang fire needles.”

Chu Xingyun looked at the two jades in front of him with satisfaction. He clasped his hands tightly and blasted the Tianyang stone and Qingyin jade into countless small pieces.

”Fire!” Chu Xingyun spit out a word, only to see his mouth open, a faint purple flame diffused out, covering those small pieces, slowly gathered together.

Under the fire, the small pieces began to tremble, and gradually turned into viscous substances. One red and one green, two incompatible, and a little black substance separated directly.

If you see this scene in the sky, you will be surprised to knock your chin off. Chu Xingyun's action just now actually integrates refining and purification together, and there is no sense of delay.

”Give it to me!” Chu Xingyun murmured, his index finger pointed forward, and punctured into the middle of the sticky substance accurately. There was a faint fire between his fingers, which was slowly stretched, and it was actually a tiny needle.

If you look closely, the needle is green and red. At the tip of the needle, there is a trace of dryness and heat, which reflects the fierce light. It is very mysterious.

”At last it was successful.” Chu Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief. His face was a little pale. It seemed that his actions had consumed a lot of spiritual power and his body was a little weak.

After taking two nourishing elixirs, Chu Xingyun felt his body recovered, and then he began to condense. His every move was not careless, and he devoted himself to it.

At the same time, outside the chamber of secrets, a figure was standing.

In the sky, the snow stuck his ears on the stone door of the cultivation chamber, frowned, and said in a puzzled tone: ”strange, this boy has been in for most of an hour, why is there no movement?”

”Grandfather, are you worried about childe Chu?” At this time, the sound of snow dance sounded, and she walked slowly with her hands behind her, with a smile on her face.

Snow stood up in the air, cleared his throat, and hummed: ”I don't know that boy. Why should I worry about him? I'm just worried about the collision between Tianyang stone and Qingyin jade, which will destroy my cultivation room. That's all!”

”Is it?” Hearing this, the snow danced more happily.

As the apple of the snow family's eye, snow dance is very familiar with snow's temper.

Xue dangkong just said that he was worried about the safety of Chu Xingyun just now. No matter what, Chu Xingyun is the lifesaver of xueqingwu. How could he ignore it.

”Light dance, you'd better persuade that boy.”

Xue dangkong's face became serious and said seriously: ”Tianyang stone and Qingyin jade are mutually exclusive. If they are not handled properly, there may be an explosion. The boy's strength is low, and I'm afraid his life will be in danger.”