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Chapter 231 Sub-Saint Artifact: Cloud Clothes

Ye Ning sprinkled his hands together, "bang bang bang", and more than ten drops of emerald green liquid merged into the golden robe.

Every time a drop is added, the robe vibrates violently, and circles of green halos appear. Until the end, the golden robe, after being melted into more than ten drops of emerald green liquid, turned pure white, with only a few clearly visible emerald green leaves on the waist and hem!

What kind of white is that? It seems to have been dyed by the white clouds above the nine heavens. It is not so dazzling and bright, but it makes people unable to help but feel happy.

More than a dozen green leaves are clearly visible, and even the lines look like real objects. What’s even more rare is that the green leaves keep flashing through the flowing light, automatically absorbing the spiritual energy of the world in the sky!

This is the unique symbol of the holy artifact!

After careful inspection, Ye Ning was a little disappointed. This velvet was not a holy weapon. Just those green leaves met the requirements of the holy weapon. The power was between the best treasures and holy weapons. It should be the "sub-holy weapon" circulated on Qingluo Big 6.

Ye Ning couldn't wait to change into the robe, but felt extremely comfortable. The clothes were very light, as if nothing was left. The coolness came from the green leaves from time to time, lingering in his mind, keeping the spiritual platform clear and clear at all times. Ye Ning took out the Zisang sword and gently drew a sword on the robe. Sure enough, the white robe was completely damaged!

As for the magic array, Ye Ning did not imprint too much. The dragon skin brought thirteen defensive magic arrays, each of which was extremely mysterious, so Ye Ning naturally did not need to add to the snake. As for the ten green leaves, Ye Ning guessed that they were transformed from the essence of the tenth-grade spiritual wood, and he also brought nearly a thousand magic arrays. Among them, Ye Ning could only recognize only a small half, and only this small half made Ye Ning overjoyed. In this way, among the tens of magic arrays that Ye Ning had mastered, the only one that could be able to take advantage of was the dozens of chaotic magic arrays that he had just understood. In the end, Ye Ning barely imprinted two types of chaotic magic arrays, one for "swallowing", which could absorb the spiritual power contained in the opponent's attack; the other for "vacuum", which could greatly reduce the spiritual power required for the robes to run.

Ye Ning named this sub-holy robes "Yunchang"!

It is mostly due to luck to be able to refine such a sub-saint artifact. If there is no Tenth-grade Spirit Wood essence that was occasionally refined by the Demon Refining Pot, with Ye Ning's method, at least one would have to have the cultivation of the Venerable to refine the sub-saint artifact. The Tenth-grade Spirit Wood essence, if a sect weapon refiner is allowed to deal with it, at least one would be able to refine the lower-grade holy weapon!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ning helped Sang Zhangxiang's flying sword to engrave the Chaos Magic Array. While preparing for the test, the entire Lianyun Sect resident suddenly made a big alarm, and the mountain protection array started to move.

"Enemy attack?!"

Ye Ning turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave, and was in a state of confrontation with Sang Zhangxiang who had bumped into him.

"Not good, Wukong, Wusheng Sect has been called!"

"Brother, what's the situation now?"

"Most places in the Blood Forbidden Pool have been searched by three sects, and the treasures that should be available have been divided up. Now there are only three dangerous places left without exploration. These three places are not far from our temporary station. It is precisely because of this that Wukong and Wusheng's second gate finally hit the door."

"Three dangerous places? Is there any news about Han Wan?"

"No." Sang Zhangxiang's face darkened and said, "I think his luck is too bad. He must have not been teleported to one of the three dangerous places. The three dangerous places are the Blood Desert, the Demon Locking Pillar and the Blood Forbidden Immortal Palace! The Blood Desert is hot and there are even sixth-level monsters everywhere. If Han Wan is teleported there, it will probably be a little bit of danger. As for the other two places, although it is dangerous, as long as he does not break in random places, he will not be trapped at most, but his life will not be in danger."

Ye Ning laughed at himself and said, "Brother, don't worry, Han Wan is not in the bloody desert."

"Oh? Xiao Ningzi is so sure?"

"Yes! I'm very unlucky, I came out of the deepest part of the blood-colored desert."

"What?!" Sang Zhangxiang jumped up and said, "It's so awesome, brother admires it! Thousands of sixth-level monsters, I'm numb to think about it. Well, I won't say much, go out and see the messes of Wukong and Wusheng Sect."

"Okay!" Ye Ning said, handing over the flying sword that had just been upgraded to Sang Zhangxiang. Sang Zhangxiang was naturally overjoyed and disappeared without a trace with a "swoosh".
Chapter completed!
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