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    Deep in the cave, there were still Zhu Hui and Lou Jin. Of course, Ling Xiao had no choice but to concentrate all his energy on cultivating a breakthrough.  Those formations and puppets can only serve as warnings at best.  It is naturally impossible to rely on them to stop Lou Jin and Zhuhui, who are on the ninth and tenth levels of the foundation.  Fortunately, Ling Xiao had no intention of trying to form a pill here, but just wanted to figure out the nature of the ink-black water mist with the help of the water aura here.  In this way, it will be much easier to advance and retreat, and we will not be afraid of interference from Zhu Hui and the others.  ??Just do it if you think of it.  Ling Xiao sat down cross-legged in the depths of the bamboo forest and slowly breathed out the real energy he had consumed before, adjusting his condition to its best.  Then he started to try to refine the ink-black mist.  That jet-black mist is still huddled in Ling Xiao¡¯s dantian, controlled by the strange flame in his body.  Ling Xiao still chose a more cautious approach.  First, separate a strand from the water mist, slowly wrap it with flames, and move it bit by bit into the Zhoutian meridians.  Then he slowly withdrew the flame and began to use his own true energy to take over and control the water mist.  Then he drives the water mist to circulate in the meridians, imprints his own brand, and refines the water mist This is also a commonly used method for refining magic weapons, clones, etc., and it is not difficult.  Ling Xiao had naturally tried it before, but every time he put the water mist into his meridians, began to withdraw the flames, and controlled it with his true energy, he would instantly feel the terrifying corrosive power of the ink-black water mist.  For the sake of safety, Ling Xiao had no choice but to give up every time.  But this time.  But there was obviously a change - Ling Xiao slowly withdrew the flames that protected the mist little by little, learning from previous failures.  So he didn't dare to be careless at this time.  Still fully alert, ready to drive over again at any time.  But this time, as soon as the flames were retracted, the ink-black water mist suddenly flew out and wandered along his Zhoutian meridians, obviously unwilling to be restrained again.  Ling Xiao also understood that this was because the water mist had not been refined by him after all, so it was like this.  However, he was also clearly aware of it.  The terrifying corrosive power carried by the water mist was completely invisible at this time!  He couldn¡¯t help but be surprised and delighted. By refining the ink-black water mist in this cave, could he really resolve that corrosive force?  Ling Xiao immediately became energetic.  In this way, with the help of the ink-black water mist, he could hope to break through.  Ling Xiao did not dare to be careless and continued to carefully control the mist with his true energy.  It wanders through the meridians throughout the body, refining the mist bit by bit.  Even if it is just a trace of water mist, or even less than one ten thousandth of the amount, it is not easy for Ling Xiao to refine it.  It took three days to complete the refining.  And after refining, a trace of water mist appeared.  Among the inky black color, there are already a few hints of crimson, circulating in the mist, which is Ling Xiao's mark.  Ling Xiao carefully drove the water mist and slowly released it from the body; he would immediately notice the gloomy, corrosive and dark power revealed in it.  It is the true essence that he has always cultivated.  A force of completely different nature.  By this point, Ling Xiao was already sure.  This is the place where the leader of the Long Yi clan had an unexpected encounter and broke through the barrier to form a golden elixir.  Although there are some clues in it, he still can't figure it out.  But there was at least one thing that Ling Xiao was somewhat sure of: if he followed the path of Master Long Yi, he would very likely be able to form a golden elixir.  So Ling Xiao temporarily put aside all his thoughts and only concentrated on refining the ink-black mist here.  Trying to use the power of the water mist to touch the bottleneck and find a way to break through the bottleneck But when Ling Xiao was deep in the bamboo forest, concentrating on refining the ink-black water mist, Zhu Hui and Lou Jin  , is also searching for possible relics in this cave.  The space in this cave is also quite vast, and the two of them refused to search separately, so they delayed their efforts for so long.  However, after spending ten days, they still searched the entire cave.  The result is of course - nothing.  You have wasted so much time and ended up empty-handed?  Zhu Hui and Lou Jin's faces were naturally not very good-looking.  On this day, the two of them emerged from the bottom of the lake, floating in mid-air, and ended their search in the last area.  Zhu Hui said coldly and impatiently: "Fellow Daoist Lou, don't you have any reservations?" Lou Jin glanced at him and sneered in his heart.  Zhu Hui seems to be very scheming, but when he encounters setbacks, it can still be seen that he has not experienced much after all.?It¡¯s still easy to get confused.  Lou Jin did not argue with him, and just smiled slightly and said: "Friend Zhu, you are wrong. I have been searching around with you these past few days. Do you have any reservations?" Zhu Hui was just talking, and we were together.  After searching for a long time in the small lake and bamboo forest, he could certainly see that Lou Jin had been trying in every possible way to find the relics of the Golden Core monks.  With this look, it was obvious that he would have no reservations.  So he sighed, "Fellow Taoist, don't blame me. I was just in a hurry and kept talking." Lou Jin smiled slightly, "Of course not." Zhu Hui couldn't help but said: "The things in this cave are  The three restrictions are all intact, why is there no trace of treasure left inside? "It is indeed a bit unreasonable.  It's not that all the caves left behind by the Golden Core Stage monks will have any treasures.  But if there is nothing, why bother to put in so much effort to arrange three restrictions in a row?  So the most likely possibility is that they failed to discover the hiding place of the relics; or someone has already entered the cave and taken away all the relics Lou Jin's eyes flickered a few times, "As for the relics, I'm not sure  I have an idea" Zhu Hui immediately became energetic and said, "Please give me some advice." "I don't think you should give me advice Didn't Fellow Taoist Zhu realize that one of the three people we came in with never came over?"  He spoke slowly.  "You mean - that person?" Zhu Hui shook his head, "That person has been cultivating in the bamboo forest, you and I have seen it" Lou Jin smiled, "But fellow Taoist don't think that person seems to be interested in  This cave is quite familiar?" Zhu Hui's expression suddenly became serious.  Yes, he and Lou Jin spent ten days searching this cave.  But that person always stayed in the depths of the bamboo forest to practice, as if he was indifferent to the relics of the Golden Core Stage monks they wanted to search for.  However, he was only in the foundation-building stage, so how could he not be tempted by a golden elixir-level treasure?  After much deliberation, there was only one more reasonable explanation left - long before they started searching, the man was fully confident that they would not find anything.  Although there are still some doubts, this is the most likely reason.  Zhu Hui is by no means a kind person, his eyes can't help but flicker with a fierce light, obviously he has murderous intentions.  He and Lou Jin looked at each other, and both saw the greedy and surly light in the other's eyes The two of them couldn't help but laugh at the same time, having made a decision. ?¡­ ?Not to mention Lou Jin and Zhu Hui¡¯s plan, but Ling Xiao has been deep in the bamboo forest, trying his best to refine the ink-black mist.  In the beginning, it took him three days to refine the first filament.  But even so, in terms of the amount of refining water mist, I'm afraid he is no worse than the previous sect leaders of Qi Yun Sect - of course, except for sect leader Long Yi.  After all, other sect masters do not have the conditions like him and sect master Long Yi to use the water aura here to resolve the corrosive power in the water mist.  The other sect leaders had to rely on their own true energy and physical bodies to resist the corrosive power of the water mist.  Not only was the difficulty of refining greatly increased, but the body could also collapse at any time because the body could not bear it However, after refining a little, Ling Xiao did not feel that he had touched the bottleneck.  I just vaguely feel that my true energy seems to be much more pure.  Looking inside, the crimson true energy circulating in the meridians has become as pure as crimson colored glass.  But if you want to use this to break through the bottleneck and form a golden elixir, I'm afraid there's still a long way to go.  Is it because the refining water mist is too little?  Having no way of knowing the situation of the former Master Long Yi, Ling Xiao could only rely on his own guesses.  Since there may be too little water mist for refining, then just continue refining.  So Ling Xiao simply stopped thinking about it and just concentrated on refining the strands of water mist, and then drove them to circulate in the meridians, refining them bit by bit.  But refining the second filament, even with the previous experience, seems to be more difficult than refining the first one.  When refining the first filament, he spent a total of three days.  But it took six days to refine the second split silk.  As for the third filament he was refining now, it took him a day to travel around in the meridians And if he wanted to completely refine that filament and use it for his own use, he needed to at least circulate it in the meridians.  Thirty-six weeks!  Judging from this, if you want to refine the third split silk, it will take a lot of?? days.  Even though Ling Xiao had always been tough-minded, he couldn't help but take a breath of air at this moment.  It would be too difficult to refine this mist, right?  The amount of one filament is less than one ten thousandth of the entire mass of ink-black water mist.  But it only takes nine days to refine to the third filament If we follow this analogy, what about the fourth one?  What about the fifth one?  What about the hundredth, the thousandth, the ten thousandth?  How long will it take?  ¡°I¡¯m afraid that even if he spends all the two hundred years of his life after establishing the foundation on refining this ink-black mist, he will definitely not be able to finish it.  There must be some problems that he has not yet figured out But he had no time to figure it out at this time - while he was sitting cross-legged and meditating, he suddenly felt that the formation he had set up on the outside had been touched!  And there are two auras, breaking through the formation at an extremely fast speed and breaking through directly inside!  (To be continued. 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