"Zhouji Pharmacy".

As the spiritual fire soared, the sewing of the robes had reached the final stage.

On the soft and soft clothing material like shark's wool, many runes are looming, and as the spiritual fire burns, they are slowly burned into the depths of the texture.

Different from the original casting of the Nine Soul Sword, after the completion of the casting of the Nine Soul Sword, there are two steps: [Spirit Melting] and [Blood Sacrifice].

But what Pei Ling wants to cast now is not a natal artifact, so there is no need for a [blood sacrifice].

As for [Rong Ling]... there is no such step in the casting drawings given by Kang Shaoyin!

I don’t know whether the other party deliberately omitted the steps, or whether the methods of casting weapons of the Tiansheng Sect and the Chongming Sect are incompatible...

However, this doesn't matter to Pei Ling, as long as the forged robes can be used!

While he was thinking, the Nankemeng fire on the cassock slowly extinguished, and the casting was completed.

It took about half an hour, which was far shorter than the time it took to cast the Nine Soul Sword. This was because, firstly, the steps in the blueprint given by Kang Shaoyin were very simple; secondly, Pei Ling's current cultivation level was far beyond what he could compare to before.

What's more, the Nanke Menghuo among the seventh-grade spiritual fires is used!

"Ding dong! This training has been completed. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent training system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of training evaluation. If you are satisfied, please give five stars..."

After regaining control of his body, Pei Ling nodded slightly.

The system hosting the caster seems to be different from alchemy. If it is alchemy, as long as there are materials nearby, the system will continue to refine it until the medicinal materials are insufficient or the single trusteeship time is over. The caster seems to only need to be completed.

Once, the hosting will be ended immediately.

With this thought in mind, he picked up the cassock in front of him.

At first glance, this is a simple gauze tunic with a double placket, narrow sleeves, and bamboo patterns all over. It is soft, light, and feels good to the touch.

Pei Ling thought in his mind that according to the casting drawings given by Kang Shaoyin, the method of use for this robe is to inject mana.

Inject the mana equivalent to about ten low-grade spiritual stones, and the robe will attack the wearer once in about ten breaths; inject the mana equivalent to one medium-grade spiritual stone, and it will only attack the wearer half an hour later;

Injecting the mana of a high-grade spiritual stone will extend the time to one day...

The means and intensity of the attack will also differ depending on the amount of spiritual power injected into it.

In order to prevent it from having any hidden tricks that he could not see, Pei Ling stretched out his hand and the cassock was immediately draped on Kang Shaoyin. After that, regardless of the other party's reaction, he directly injected a weak magic power.

Sure enough, ten breaths later, the skirt of the cassock suddenly seemed to come alive and suddenly strangled Kang Shaoyin's neck!

However, although Kang Shaoyin's cultivation level was sealed, he was still in the middle stage of the Golden Core. A mere robe could not pose any threat to him at all.

The test results showed no problem. Pei Ling took back the robe and handed it to Zhou Miaoli, saying, "Sister, please refine the robe."

Zhou Miaoli was surprised that Junior Brother Pei could actually forge weapons...

However, she was now thinking about her own life and death, and was not interested in such things at all. So when she saw the other party making another request, she immediately nodded, took the robe, and with a thought, refined it into

own utensils.

Seeing that Zhou Miaoli had already refined the robe, Pei Ling took it back with confidence.

He definitely can't refine it himself. Now that the mentally retarded system has been upgraded, Taoist monks' attacks cannot interrupt his practice. If he refines this robe by himself and becomes his magic weapon, then there is no need to think about it, even if it strangles him

neck, the system will continue to practice regardless of it!

Therefore, Pei Ling asked Zhou Miaoli to refine this robe in his mind, so that when he practices in the future, the system will consider the attack on the robe to be Zhou Miaoli's attack.

In this way, system hosting can be planned normally...

Putting the robes into the storage bag, Pei Ling heard Kang Shaoyin say before he spoke: "Two thousand high-grade spiritual stones, plus 20 drawings of the best-selling dress magic weapon of 'Huanxi Pavilion', and in addition I will present eight jars of my Holy Spirit."

How about teaching us the unique spiritual tea?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kang Shaoyin's expression suddenly changed slightly.

One of the furnace tripods he left behind in Wanfei Sea is approaching here!

This should be the person who had just transmitted the message to him. When the other party saw that the message transmission failed, he came to see him in person. It was probably because he had something very important and urgent.

And the most important thing here in Wanfeihai is the floating island!

At this moment, Pei Ling was thinking about how to maximize his profits when he heard Zhou Miaoli suddenly say: "Junior Brother Pei, is there anything else you need his help with next?"

"No more." Pei Ling replied via voice message.

Zhou Miaoli nodded slightly, then suddenly pointed out with a bloody finger!

puff!

A blood hole suddenly appeared between Kang Shaoyin's eyebrows. He didn't react until he died. He clearly had God's favor and was favored by God, so why did the other party dare to attack him?

And, it was actually successful??

After disposing of Kang Shaoyin's physical body, in order to prevent the opponent's soul from escaping, Zhou Miaoli immediately pressed his five fingers on the opponent's head and quickly began to extract the soul and refine it!

"Ahhhhhhhh!!"

A scream sounded like the scream of a resentful soul, and for a moment, Kang Shaoyin's soul was completely extracted from his gradually cooling body.

Zhou Miaoli quickly used the magic weapon to seal it, and then said in a deep voice: "Kang Shaoyin's price is very high, but the other party has already guessed our identity, so we must die!"

Pei Ling was slightly startled, then nodded.

If it were normal times, Zhou Miaoli might not actually kill Kang Shaoyin.

After all, the two sects are on equal footing, and the competition between peers involves pride and disgrace. Kang Shaoyin's elders want to be unreasonable, and the elders of Chongming Sect are not good at it either.

But right now, Zhou Miaoli is desperately looking for a chance to survive, and of course it is impossible to leave any hidden dangers.

What if she finally persuaded Si Hongshi to let her go, but then Elder Kang Shaoyin came to her door, consuming the last bit of Si Hongshi's patience?

Therefore, from the first time Kang Shaoyin made a bid, the other party was destined to be a dead man...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling glanced at the storage bag left by the true successor of the Tiansheng Cult and asked, "Will you and I share it equally?"

"Junior brother can accept it alone." Zhou Miaoli shook his head, "But one thing must be remembered. In addition to spiritual stones and elixirs, other resources must be disposed of as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Tiansheng Cult will come to your door... Although

As a junior disciple, the sect is determined not to allow the other party to use the elder to bully the younger. However, the Tiansheng Sect determines superiority and inferiority based on family background. No matter how unbearable Kang Shaoyin is, his status as a blood relative is not low, so it is inevitable that he will do dirty things in private."

Pei Ling said: "Thank you, senior sister, for reminding me."
Chapter completed!