The corpse of Lieyan Yanying lay quietly. [ ] Sang Zhangxiang laughed so hard that he could hardly close his mouth and said: "Xiao Ningzi, we are much more prosperous this time. Come on, continue to dismember the body."

The two young boys happily cut up the body, both humming a tune uncontrollably.

The body of the flaming flaming turtle is full of treasures. The animal skin can be made into armor, the animal sinews can be made into magic weapons, the animal bones can be made into fire-type flying swords, and the more precious ones are of course crystal stones, the crystals of ninth-level monsters.

Stone, it makes people crazy just thinking about it. Of course, the three sharp horns on the head of the Flame Tortoise are also priceless, especially the blood-colored sharp horn in the center, which is a rare treasure.

The skin of the flaming turtle is extremely hard. Fortunately, Ye Ning's Jinlin Sword can cut it easily. Sang Zhangxiang became very interested in this sword and said that it was a top-quality sacred weapon, otherwise he would not be able to cut through the flaming turtle.

Pi Ye Ning didn't know whether it was true or not, but he found that the Jinlin Sword did have some changes, with a faint red light glowing, and it was full of spirituality.

What makes Sang Zhangxiang depressed is that not a drop of blood is left in Lieyan Yanying's body, and he doesn't know where it went. The blood of the ninth-level monster is the best ingredient for alchemy. If Ye Ning knew that all the blood was absorbed by the Jinlin Sword

, you will definitely be surprised.

After working for a long time, the hill-like body was finally divided up. Although Sang Zhangxiang didn't want a share of the pie, Ye Ning still gave him some skin and flesh, which can be used to make elixirs. Finally, facing the bloody point like a pagoda

But they were troubled. Sang Zhangxiang wanted to cut off a piece, carve it into an accessory, and hang it on his half-finished Xiaoyao fan, but Jinlin Sword couldn't do anything with the sharp corner. After struggling for a long time, Sang Zhangxiang

Helplessly said: "Forget it, you can collect this sharp corner by yourself. Anyway, you have a storage bracelet, so you can collect it." This time, Ye Ning collected so much material in one go, even if there are ten storage bags, it can be filled

However, it was naturally revealed that he had a storage bracelet. Sang Zhangxiang was not surprised and did not pursue further questions.

Seeing the bloody sharp horn disappear before his eyes, Sang Zhangxiang felt extremely heartbroken and said: "It's a ninth-grade non-attributed weapon refining material that can be inlaid with any formation. It's heartbreaking. I'm taking advantage of you."

"Attributeless?" Ye Ning shouted, "That's great. I thought the jade slip was a lie. How could there be materials without attributes in this world? There actually is." He remembered the last page in the Art of Disillusionment.

A recorded magical weapon specially designed for the Art of Disillusionment, the Fengshen Brush, which can double the power of the Art of Disillusionment, and can instantly determine life or death with one stroke of writing! The Fengshen Brush requires inert materials to be refined, and it can imprint countless formations. It is said that

, when the number of formations exceeds 100 million, this treasure will transform into an immortal weapon, enough to confer gods and destroy immortals!

"What are you so happy about?"

"Haha, I know how to use this bloody sharp horn. I will give you a surprise when I return to Zimulberry Peak."

"good."

The two of them did not stop any longer and flew towards the entrance of Baihua Valley.

Along the way, there were many spiritual trees. Although Sang Zhangxiang disagreed, Ye Ning still persisted in finding seven or eight ninth-grade spiritual trees and brought them back. When he returned to the garden full of elixirs, he was faced with an overwhelming number of sixth- and seventh-grade elixirs.

, Ye Ning was so used to it that he didn't even bother to collect it.

Strength is the last word.

Thinking about the drool all over the floor when she first came in, Ye Ning was filled with emotion.

However, he still picked a lot of rare varieties of elixirs and stuffed the storage bracelet full of them.

After leaving Baihua Valley, the morning light was already shining on the earth. The two had a rich harvest and needed to sort it out, so they returned to their respective caves. Sang Zhangxiang knew that Ye Ning had always wanted to learn weapon refining and formations, so he gave him two

Jade Slips - "General Guidelines for Refining Weapons" and "Collection of Formation Techniques". Ye Ning knew that this must be the collection of the Sang family. It contains the methods of refining weapons from the Taichu period. He accepted it without any hesitation and joked,
Chapter completed!