288: C288 Generating Resonance

C288 Generating Resonance

After Little Xuanxue and her grandfather had left, Ling Yun who had been heading back to the inn had already reached his destination in less than half an incense's time.

Because most of the crystals on his body had already been used up, he did not dare to use them carelessly. He immediately began refining the pills on the three sets of pill recipes he bought outside without even tasting the food and wine.

In order to not let others disturb him, he didn't forget to release his spirit energy and form it into a spirit bird to guard the door.

Because he had already refined this kind of pill once before, this time's refinement was not as unfamiliar as the first time. It was just that in less than five minutes, he had completed the first cycle of refining the Jade Marrow Pill. However, this time, the harvest was not very big, and there was a slight accident and there were six pills.

This made him a little satisfied. However, considering that he had enough materials, he didn't care too much about it. He quickly recovered a little and began refining again.

"..."

Because he had consumed a lot of Purple Cloud Fire, after an entire night had passed, he had only been able to refine three batches of First Cycle Jade Marrow Pills, two batches of Blue Glass Restoration Pills, and four batches of Emperor Essence Weather Pills.

The Rank one Jade Marrow Pills had a total of twenty pills and seven of them had spirit tattoos. As for the Blue Li Spiritual Replenishment Pill, it had a good effect of ten of them being of high quality, five of them having spirit tattoos, and the Emperor Yuan Sky Pill had eighteen of them being of high quality.

After concocting so many pills, Lingyun had already used about two-fourths of the ingredients on him. According to his guess, he should at most use the rest to concoct pills.

For the sake of his own safety, he did not plan to auction off all of these Spirit Tattoos, but if he did not, then the mid-grade saint rank pills would not be able to have any spectacular auctions. The only hope was that there would be a Spirit Tattoo, so he could only choose to sell more than half of them.

The rest could only be sold to the elders.

Afterwards, Lingyun, who had chosen to take a rest, stretched his muscles as well. It was as if he was lying on his bed and had picked up the black scroll that Yi Bexi had forced out for him. Looking at its appearance, he still could not understand what kind of material was used to create this scroll, so he opened it.

Instantly, one strange rune after another emerged from the scroll and turned into a ray of light that flowed into his brow. Faint green lava immediately flowed in all directions in his mind, and there were many dazzling black crystals growing on the ground.

On the surface, it seemed like this was the bottom of a volcano, but he had never heard of such a strange environment.

"Swish."

Before he could even think about it, the image that appeared in his mind once again split into the light from before and returned to the black map in his hand. After which, the map that was originally unmarked appeared to have an extremely complicated route.

"Weng..."

"This... "This is!"

Just as he was preparing to put the map away, he found that the location where his chest had been fused with the small scarlet stone fragment from before was suddenly filled with an extremely bright red light. The red light was fused together with the black map, as if both sides originated from the same person.

This feeling was very warm, and Ling Yunfan did not feel any discomfort. Instead, the spiritual energy and mental energy that had been consumed in refining the pellets for a long time instantly recovered.

After a while, the bright light disappeared.

"I never thought that the things recorded on this black map would be related to the activation of Long Ji Hao's Heavenly Shield. It seems that I have to find out what place is recorded in this map. I need to go to that strange valley." Coming back to his senses from the shock, Lingyun kept the map and made some plans for the future.

Following which, everything returned to its peak state as he once again buried his head and began refining the medicinal pills.

… …

While he was painstakingly concocting the pills, on the other side of the desert, in a room with a luxurious cloth on the surface of a blood-red palace, a beautiful woman wearing a bright red dress was frowning as she looked at the door that was sealed with an especially strong spiritual energy.

"What are you doing now? I miss you so much." After looking for a while, the beautiful woman took out a portrait from her spatial ring, staring at the man with long black hair and mumbling to herself in a daze.

If the current Ling Yun Fan were to witness this scene, he would definitely be able to recognize this beautiful woman as Qiu Yi Min, who had spent so much effort to follow by his side, and the man on the portrait in her hands was the Ling Yun Fan himself, who was about to enter a state of hellish struggle.

This was something she had secretly drawn before. She had originally thought it was fun, but now it had become the only thing she could use to ease her loneliness because she couldn't think too much about it.

Previously, when she had returned to the Desolate Blood Desert, she had also felt that it was extremely ironic.

Actually, when she returned to the Qiu Family, she only needed to break through to the sixth level of the Martial God Realm to once again go out and search for Lingyun. However, due to her brother Qiu Hao's scheme, she fought with her father, and in the end, was imprisoned in her room for two years.

During this period of time, she had thought of escaping, but the house was surrounded by a barrier that belonged to her father, who was at least seven levels above her. She had no way of escaping, so she just sat there in a daze.2

"Sigh, he is only at the Martial God Stage. Without the help of others, it will be difficult to survive in the Blood Slaughter Grounds. Besides, that stinky fellow's character is truly worrisome …" After that, Qiu Yimin started to worry about the Ling Yun who was hundreds of thousands of miles away from him.

"..."

On the other side, in a room in an inn in Xueqing Battle City, Ying Xuanyi was looking at Ying Yuanji with a gloomy expression, who had his head lowered as if he was looking at something. Unknowingly, his heart was filled with rage.

On the other hand, because his cultivation base had been crippled, Ying Yuanji didn't dare to face his big brother, whose status and cultivation base were higher than his own.

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