I am in a chat group, and all my friends are the protagonists of the Sequel

Chapter 364 Everyone Joins Forces to Scam the Celestial Immortal

Chu Feng gained some valuable insights while watching Yao Lao refine medicine using the heavens and earth as a furnace.

I was just looking for a place to try my hand at it.

Ji Ning glanced sideways. "No way, is this a human?"

He gained some understanding after only watching the resurrection process of the old master once; his talent is too exaggerated.

[Ji Ning: Thank you. I'll provide the materials. I have quite a few top-grade immortal-level magic treasures here. How many do you need, Fellow Daoist Chu Feng?]

[Chu Feng: Just call me by my name. Fellow Daoist, you seem a bit awkward. But I need to see what a top-grade immortal magic weapon is to find out.]

Ji Ning nodded, then took out a top-grade immortal flying sword, stuffed it into the red envelope, and sent it over.

Ji Ning sent Chu Feng a special red envelope.

Under the starry sky, Chu Feng curiously opened Ji Ning's red envelope.

A white flying sword appeared in his hand. The sword was extremely sharp and exuded an aura that could cleave through the void.

Faintly, an energy surpassing the Saint level was being activated.

Hiss, a Saint-level magic weapon!

[Chu Feng: Terrifying!]

What's wrong?

Ye Fan and the others looked over curiously. Was the magic weapon Ji Ning gave them not powerful enough?

[Chu Feng: It's actually a sacred artifact!]

Oh, this.

Aren't there many like that in their group too?
That's not surprising.

[Ji Ning: Saint-level? Then how many do you need, Chu Feng? I have over three thousand pieces here, enough for setting up an array.]

These flying swords were originally his strongest weapon in swordsmanship.

However, once he fully grasped the essence of swordsmanship, this trump card became useless.

It's perfectly fine to use it for formations.

[Ye Fan: How much?]

[Xiao Yan: Holy crap, over three thousand Dou Di level treasures! This wealth is terrifying!]

Their entire collection of sacred artifacts didn't even amount to as many as one hand.

[Lin Dong: Brother Ji Ning, your wealth is terrifying.]

Is it scary?
Ji Ning thought for a moment. He actually had more top-grade immortal magic treasures, mainly because he had the inheritance of a true god and a Dao ancestor master.

In addition, during my training with my master, I killed quite a few demon kings, so I have a little more treasures.

[Xiao Yan: I suddenly wanted to ask, Ji Ning, how are your pills going?]

[Ji Ning: Pills have many uses, but once you reach the Celestial Immortal realm, they are only used to provide energy for cultivating supernatural powers.]

The art of alchemy in the Three Realms is not very advanced. At least for Ji Ning, after reaching his level, its only use for him was in cultivating supernatural powers.

It is an energy provider.

[Ji Ning: However, if you need limb regeneration, I have many pills here, both those suitable for mortals and those suitable for cultivators.]

He remembered Luo Feng's eagerness when he joined the group, so he brought it up as well.

Actually, at that time, he wanted to take out one of the elixirs himself and give it to Luo Feng.

It was used to treat his younger brother.

Because he knew very well how anxious Luo Feng was about the elixir that could cure his brother's legs.

He experienced similar anxiety and grief when he faced the death of his mother.

【Luo Feng: Yes.】

Luo Feng went online and saw the offer, but did not refuse.

If he still had this need, he wouldn't hesitate to ask, even if it meant losing face.

[Xiao Yan: Um, Ji Ning, you know I'm an alchemist, so could I trade this pill inheritance for some treasure?]

This is alchemy from a new world.

Both he and his teacher were very eager for it.

[Ji Ning: That's no problem, but I need to find someone to exchange it, and I can only get a pill refining formula for those below the Celestial Immortal level.]

The higher-level alchemy formulas are called Pure Yang Spirit Pills or Great Luo Golden Pills. They are extremely precious, and he can't exchange them for anything else right now.

[Xiao Yan: That's enough. Our world doesn't even have a Dou Di yet. We just need alchemy techniques below the Dou Di level.]

After all, no matter how strong they are, they can't forge it.

After chatting for a while, Ji Ning took action and sent over his junior brother's blood.

In addition, there are nine top-grade immortal-level magic treasures.

With just these magical treasures, Chu Feng was confident he could create an array field capable of refining a saint.

Of course, this requires the sage to obediently walk into the formation himself to do so.

Moreover, the damage caused by the spillover effect is significant.

It is not suitable for him to take the lead and fight against saints.

However, Ji Ning said he had no problem with this, because what he needed most was how to lure out the celestial being of the Shao Yan clan.

Power is secondary.

Because he alone could kill all the celestial beings.

……

Little Light World.

In the Temple of Light, the largest Buddhist temple in the Little Light Realm, a handsome bald boy named Baosheng sat solemnly in a cave.

Dressed in a cassock, like a highly accomplished monk, he took out the body tissue that Ji Ning had given him.

"It's just the aura of an ordinary Heavenly Palace Realm cultivator; this corpse will suffice."

Ji Zheng casually took out a corpse of a hell god. It had three wings and four legs, but otherwise it looked very humanoid.

With a pinch of his cheek, he could look exactly like Ji Ning's junior brother, Mu Zishuo.

"But it needs to be trimmed first." Ji Zheng reached out and pulled off two legs and three wings, leaving them bloody.

Then he opened his mouth and spat out flames to burn and melt, while his hands continuously formed hand seals to shape the corpse into the form he desired.

The methods for forging magical artifacts in hell are just that efficient and bloody.

three days later.

A white-haired, weathered young man appeared in Ji Zheng's cave, his eyes filled with melancholy and a sense of frustration.

It felt like my mind had been destroyed.

He also exuded an aura of immortality, and Mu Zishuo's cultivation had broken through to the Earth Immortal level.

That is, the Heavenly Palace Realm on their side, while the Great Power Realm or Dao-Slaying King Realm on Ye Fan's side.

Imitation is still a bit difficult.

“But I am a god.” Ji Zheng said proudly. He had the divine memories of the Lord of Hell, and his skills in crafting magical artifacts were equivalent to those of a god.

In Ji Ning's world, he would be at least a Grandmaster of weapon crafting at the Pure Yang True Immortal level.

Using a master craftsman of such skill to ambush five mere celestial immortals is a blessing they would never encounter in a million years.

After admiring his masterpiece for a while, Ji Zheng opened the chat group.

[Ji Zheng: The doll is ready. Remember to sign for it, @Ji Ning.]

Ji Ning's lips twitched slightly.

In his previous life, he was also an Earthling, and he frequently used the internet, so he knew about this kind of online information.

The doll was clearly shipped anonymously, and the delivery was kept confidential.

[Ji Ning: Okay, group admin.]

Ji Ning nodded, both amused and exasperated, and Ji Zheng then sent Mu Zishuo's version of "doll".

It appeared before Ji Ning, lifelike, as if his junior brother were really in front of him.

[Chu Feng: I've also successfully completed the formation here. Let me cut the earth, put the contents into a red envelope, and send it to you.]

Chu Feng sent a red envelope containing the game "Nine Swords Hidden Assassination Field".

An energy field capable of killing even a saint was sent to Ji Ning.

Ji Ning flicked his hand away, and the Nine Swords Hidden Killing Field expanded to a distance of three thousand miles, enough to encompass an entire city within its array.

"Moreover, its concealment is quite good. Fellow Daoist Chu Feng's talent in formations is astonishing."

(End of this chapter)