After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

Chapter 177 Refining Room

The faint moonlight shone through the hideous dead trees, casting uneven, mottled black shadows, as sharp and sharp as ghosts.

Since Zhongdu was sealed, few people in the cultivation world knew about the Qingliu Sect, so it was extremely rare to find Xie Changan who knew the terrain here.

Several people hurriedly raced against time to get through the ruins.

The mountain wind blew, and the dead branches of the trees were blown all over the place by the biting wind, making a squeaking sound.

Wuwuwu——

There was a sharp wail, and even those people who were used to big scenes tensed up their nerves, their hearts beating like drums.

Xie Changan led a few people across the spacious and open square, climbed over the mountain where the Mission Hall was located, and finally arrived at the Weapon Refining Peak of Qingliu Sect.

The pale moonlight fell on the Weapon Refining Peak, illuminating the broken swords and tombstones all over the mountain, making it as quiet as a dead peak.

There was a low roar behind them, and several people quickened their pace.

Finally, before the danger came, they hid in the peak master's exclusive refining room.

When I pushed open the door, a faint musty smell hit me in the face. The room was covered with dust and empty, with only messy refining tools scattered on the floor.

At this point, they no longer cared about whether it was dirty or not. They spread out, checked the room, and set up the formation. . . . .

Fortunately, although the room was messy, it was the Peak Master's weapon refining room, so there was no danger and there were still some defensive magic weapons and formations that were not malfunctioning.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Today had been a very dangerous day. Although Chu Huaiyan broke an arm, no one was injured or killed, which was a blessing.

"Uncle Xie, how did you find this place?" Yun Yaoqing asked curiously.

The Qingliu Sect did not leave behind any map, but finding a safe place in such a dangerous environment is by no means an easy task.

Unexpectedly, Xie Changan was so familiar with this place, as if he had lived here before.

Xie Changan simply replied, "Coincidence." He obviously didn't want to talk about this topic.

"There is a defensive formation in the room that can still be used." He pointed to a corner of the room and motioned Chu Huaiyan to open it.

Yun Yaoqing stared at Xie Changan in amazement.

In the past, there had been powerful people who wanted to enter Qingliu Sect to find out what was going on, but in the end they were forced to retreat before they even entered the Qingliu Sect's mountain gate.

Pei Nian, who was standing beside Yun Yaoqing, said with a grin, "This is our Uncle Xie, the omnipotent Uncle Xie!" The girl winked at Xie Changan, "Uncle Xie, who knows everything and can handle anything."

"Master Xie is indeed amazing." Yun Yaoqing nodded, looked deeply at Xie Changan, then slowly turned around, lowered his head, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Pei Nian shuddered unexpectedly.

She rubbed her arms and walked to another corner of the room, where she felt a slight bulge in a hidden place on the wall.

This is the location of the defense mechanism that Xie Changan told her.

Pei Nianyi didn't dare to delay and used his spiritual energy to press down the bulge.

Boom boom boom——

The ancient and outdated defense formation slowly started up, a white light flashed before my eyes, and then a thin layer of silver barrier covered the entire room, shining brightly in the moonlight.

Xia Chen and his companions soon witnessed the power of this defensive formation.

It was a dark face, and the black magic patterns on his face clearly revealed his identity - Xuanmo.

He was wearing the uniform of a Qingliu Sect disciple, and it looked like he had been possessed by a mysterious demon shortly after his death.

He suddenly appeared outside the window of the weapon refining room. Su Huaining, who was sitting against the wall, was quick-witted and quick-handed. Just as he was about to close the window, he saw that the moment Xuan Mo's hand touched the silver barrier, suddenly several silver lights turned into sharp silver blades, each of which hit Xuan Mo's vital points and killed him on the spot.

Blood splattered, but the barrier was not stained by a single drop.

Su Huaining breathed a sigh of relief: "This magic array from thousands of years ago is still so powerful."

Xie Changan said calmly, "This is the defensive formation set up by Lingsi, the head of the Qingliu Sect. It ran out of energy a thousand years ago, but it's not damaged, so it can still be used."

He looked at the peach orchard outside the window and suddenly saw a shadow.

The peach blossoms were in full bloom. The young man, holding the magic sword in his hand, found an open space to practice sword skills. After practicing a set of sword techniques, the young man smiled with satisfaction.

That smile was meeting Xie Changan's gaze, but Xie Changan knew that he couldn't see him.

But he couldn't help but smile.

Pei Nianyi leaned close to Xie Changan's ear and asked softly, "Little Master, have you remembered Sect Leader Lingsi?"

Xie Changan raised his eyes and looked into the weapon refining room. After activating the defense formation, Xia Chen and Su Huaining freed up their hands and cleaned up the room. After a few Qingchen techniques, the cobwebs in the corners, the dust on the ground, and the stains on the walls were all gone, and the weapon refining room revealed its original appearance.

The futon, the furnace, the casting table... Everything in the refining room was very familiar to him. He often came here when he was in Qingliu Sect.

Pei Nianyi stretched out his hand, hooked Xie Changan's fingers, and then tightened his fingers inch by inch.

Xie Changan felt the warmth of Pei Nian's fingers motionlessly, and made a soft "hmm" sound.

The girl's fingers were slender, and they wrapped around his fingers, following those fingers and slowly covering the back of his hand.

This was not the first time he felt the warmth of Pei Nian's hand.

He had held her hand before, but it seemed a little different from this time.

Pei Nianyi's hand trembled slightly, his five fingers tightened slightly, and he moved a little closer to him, so the smell and breath from the other person became clearer.

The two of them rested quietly holding hands in the corner of the refining room.

The pitch-black night clung to every corner, and creepy sounds kept coming. Xia Chen looked outside and was startled.

Countless faces, rotten to the point of revealing their bones, were stuck outside the windows, grinning at the people inside.

"These mysterious demons look so disgusting." Xia Chen slammed the window shut.

You can't practice in the Twilight Forest because there is evil energy. No one knows whether what you absorb into your body is spiritual energy or evil energy.

Unable to practice and with nothing to do, Xia Chen wanted to go talk to Su Huaining, but he noticed that Yun Yaoqing's face looked a little strange.

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Yaoqing's lips turned pale. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Qingjun's face flushed. The refining room was cold, but he felt his blood boiling.

He shook his head and replied, "I'm fine."

He subconsciously concealed his discomfort.

Xia Chen asked suspiciously, "Are you really okay?"

Yun Yaoqing shook his head: "It's okay, don't worry, I might be a little tired today, just take a rest for a while, I won't be a burden to you all."

"I'm glad you're okay. You didn't look very well just now. I was scared." Xia Chen carefully looked at Yun Yaoqing's face, smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems you're really okay. I'm relieved."