The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

The center of the cave.

When that breath appeared, Wei Xiong, who was weaving the Thousand Souls and Ten Thousand Ghosts Robe, immediately noticed it.

He then dispersed some of his attention and became alert to his surroundings.

Although the soul thread did not break this time due to the experience of being disturbed by the Guishui Yin Lei just now, the weaving speed slowed down visibly.

Seeing that the Nascent Soul cultivator in the dark had not shown up yet, Wei Xiong became anxious, fearing that the man was about to give him a fatal blow.

But as time passed, seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

The cave has been calm these days, but Li Qing, who is in the spirit beast bag, feels as if his heart is surging with waves and is difficult to calm down.

On this day, as the last soul thread was woven into the black robe in the furnace, a dark light flashed, and then a black mist emerged and filled the entire cave.

As soon as this strange vision appeared, Wei Xiong, who was standing in the void, looked at the black robe in the furnace through the black fog, his eyes full of excitement.

"Hahaha!"

"Finally! I finally succeeded in refining it!"

Although there were many setbacks during this period, the ending was still good. This soul-building treasure was finally completely refined by him.

However, there was still an enemy in the dark, so Wei Xiong immediately calmed down, distracted some of his attention, and looked around alertly.

When he was about to take the black robe out of the furnace, something unexpected happened.

A blood-red silver needle suddenly appeared behind him without warning and stabbed towards him.

And at this moment, there was an earth-shaking noise coming from the Nether Abyss.

In the entire Netherworld Tunnel, with this cave as the center, every few meters there is a emerald green sapling that looks like green jade breaking out of the ground.

In a blink of an eye, eighteen saplings surrounded the cave in a circle, and then a translucent light curtain covering fifty miles suddenly appeared.

Wei Xiong had just avoided this ambushing plan when he suddenly heard this huge noise.

Amid the continuous changes, before he could react, a green Jiamu divine thunder suddenly appeared out of nowhere and struck him directly.

Although he had been refining the weapon for such a long time, Wei Xiong was now very tired.

But ghosts are very sensitive to the aura of thunder, and as soon as the Jiamu Divine Thunder appeared, he immediately made preparations.

The Jiamu divine thunder was like a sharp arrow, cutting through the void and even dispersing the extremely thick black fog that filled the cave.

When the divine thunder was approaching him, Wei Xiong twisted his body at the critical moment and avoided it.

"Jiamu Divine Thunder?"

Looking at the green lightning passing over his head, Wei Xiong recognized it immediately.

At this moment, he no longer dared to be careless. He forced himself to gather his tired spirit and be alert to his surroundings.

This Jiamu divine thunder is not simple. It is extremely hard and yang, and the damage it causes to ghosts is greater than that of the Guishui yin thunder.

For the extremely yin ghosts, this is a natural nemesis.

Being extremely sensitive to the aura of thunder, he immediately felt the aura of the Jiamu Divine Thunder everywhere around him.

After emitting a huge spiritual sense and discovering the 19 saplings scattered over dozens of miles in the cave, Wei Xiong immediately understood the current situation.

Originally, he thought that it was the Ghost King Sect that was hastily attacking, until he saw the formation that was specifically designed to restrain him appear. Wei Xiong knew that he had been exposed long ago.

This human Yuanying came well prepared.

However, after Wei Xiong saw the formation and understood the reason why the Jiamu Divine Thunder appeared, he felt relieved.

He glanced at the refining furnace below him through the black fog and sneered in his heart.

However, Xu Rulin, who was hiding in the dark, was a little surprised.

The Ghost King should have been exhausted after spending so much time refining the magic weapon.

This time, his confident sneak attack failed to succeed.

However, Xu Rulin was not in a hurry. The "Eighteen Jiamu Divine Thunder Array" had already been set up, and the Ghost King could not cause any trouble.

In order to be absolutely sure, he returned to the sect's headquarters and shamelessly borrowed this formation from one of the Nascent Soul elders.

A huge price was paid for this.

But it also allowed him to obtain this fourth-level formation that was specifically designed to restrain ghosts. Even activating this formation would cost a huge amount of money.

However, the huge price will also bring him huge gains.

As long as this action is successful, his journey will be smoother.

After all, the magic weapon that the Fourth-Level Ghost King had been dreaming of so much that he had crossed the interface to come here to refine it would not disappoint him.

However, precisely because he had no knowledge of the magic weapon, he immediately paid an irreparable and painful price.

As Xu Rulin in the dark manipulated the formation plate in his hand.

Countless arcs of Jiamu Divine Thunder immediately appeared from all directions around Wei Xiong, quickly condensing and enveloping him, making him unable to move.

Most of Xu Rulin's magic power evaporated directly, and he was ready to launch the formation's maximum offensive, to deal a fatal blow to the Ghost King and end the battle quickly.

If the Ghost King was given a moment to breathe, and was able to obtain the black robe magic weapon and refine it, perhaps something unexpected would happen.

Moreover, after the newly-made magic weapon has been refined by someone else, it would be difficult for him to use it as he wished even if he obtained it in the future. The first time is still very important.

Just when Xu Rulin was full of confidence in the next attack, an unusual movement came from the Ghost King in the distance.

The Ghost King, who was surrounded by divine thunder, did something unknown and the black fog that filled the cave suddenly gathered towards him.

This strange phenomenon also caused a gust of strange wind, and the black fog was like a tornado, which condensed around the Ghost King in an instant.

As all the black fog surrounded Wei Xiong, the black fog, which was already as dark as ink, actually began to gather again and slowly condense.

After a while, the black fog transformed into a black robe and was worn by Wei Xiong. The style of this black robe was exactly the same as the magic weapon in the furnace.

This discovery also surprised Xu Rulin, and he immediately used his spiritual sense to probe into the refining furnace.

Sure enough, the black robe floating in the huge refining furnace had disappeared.

It is obvious that the magic weapon is now in the possession of the Ghost King.

"What's the situation? When did he refine it?"

This question suddenly popped up in Xu Rulin's mind. This was also information he didn't know.

After Qiu Feng's death, he lost control of the situation in the cave.

Wei Xiong threw the black robe into the furnace, an important step in refining the ghost robe, but no one saw it.

Wei Xiong had already refined the embryo a long time ago, and he didn't need to refine a new magic weapon from start to finish. The embryo had already been refined by him.

Now it is just a matter of re-training, and the imprints of the soul and spirit in it are still there, so there is naturally no need to refine this ghost robe again.

"Haha! Young man of the human race, I'm in a bad mood right now, and you're here just in time."

At this moment, Wei Xiong gently stroked the robe of thousands of souls and ghosts on his body and sneered calmly.

The posture showed that he was completely sure of victory, and he even ignored the Jiamu divine thunder that was ready to be launched around him.