My Daoist partner helps me cultivate immortality

The finer the circuitry of a magical artifact, the more difficult it is to carve, and the greater the workload, but the better the results.

Lin Ye's eyes are of the [Candlelight Grade], the lowest level among the Candle Dragon Eyes, and the flames they can generate are not particularly intense.

Of course, it is still much stronger than the spiritual fire released by ordinary late-stage Qi Refining cultivators.

It's a little more than a major level stronger.

Coincidentally, the second-grade spiritual weapon that Lin Ye had made was also a whole realm higher than his own.

His flames could completely destroy the structure of low-grade second-rank spiritual artifact materials!

A look of joy flashed in Lin Ye's eyes.

Although the first attempt failed, the material needed to be reforged to destroy the flawed structure.

If this failure continues multiple times, the material will be damaged.

But if it succeeds.

You can also improve your weapon crafting efficiency.

Once this technology matures, the cost of high-quality magical artifacts could be significantly reduced!

Lin Ye struggled to control the flames, burning out intricate patterns.

During the experiment, it was discovered that using the Eye of the Candle Dragon on metal consumes more spiritual energy than using it on flammable materials.

Fortunately, he is now pursuing combustion in a very small area.

Even if the spiritual energy consumption is high, it won't go very high.

After using up countless parts.

"...successful."

Lin Ye was overjoyed as he examined the circuitry on the parts in his hand.

He's almost a thousand years old, but he still can't contain his emotions and keeps turning around in circles while holding the parts.

This move has a different meaning.

Because of the rarity of the Zhulong bloodline, it is essentially unique to him, and no weapon-forging genius of any era can imitate it.

"Haha, I've become the grandmaster!"

"The dual cultivation wasn't in vain!"

Lin Ye put down the refining parts.

Feeling a bit sleepy, I went back to my room to rest, still feeling excited.

Early the next morning.

Master's workshop.

Gongshu Yan was working diligently in front of several parts.

Hearing the noise, she looked at Lin Ye, raised her eyebrows, and excitedly went to greet him.

"My dear disciple, you've broken through to the late stage of Qi Refining! Congratulations!"

Lin Ye burst into laughter.

The joy wasn't just about the breakthrough.

Lin Ye glanced at the parts on the table.

These past few days, Master has been staying in the workshop and hasn't gone out, so his weapon-refining skills have improved again.

"Master is truly a genius!"

However, I'm not worried at all.

Etching techniques are still in their infancy, as is the Eye of the Candle Dragon itself; they can continue to evolve, and each one is unique.

They're incredibly confident!

Gongshu Yan couldn't help but ask Lin Ye, "Hehe...Is he really that amazing?"

“Since Master has already learned the basics of component manufacturing, and there’s a big project, why don’t you come and work with your apprentice?”

Gongshu Yan blinked: "Okay, let's go!"

Lin Ye muttered to himself, "I need to put a bed in the workshop."

"I won't go out until the project is completed."

After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Gongshu Yan.

Upon hearing this, the master naturally understood what would happen in the next few days.

Her face was slightly flushed.

"You little rascal..."

Although he said this, his eyes held a hint of expectation.

A few days later.

Lin Ye's composite spiritual artifact, the Arena, is now complete. Part of the arena is made of second-grade spiritual artifacts, while the other part is made of third-grade spiritual artifacts.

The master simultaneously serves as both an assistant and a source of spiritual energy.

When she stepped out of the workshop a few days later, the master appeared to have an extra touch of charm, and was radiant with energy.

Lin Ye secretly rejoiced.

After entering the late stage of Qi Refining, I found it much easier to fight my master one-on-one.

But what if the construction period is extended by two more days?

Am I not trapping myself in my own web?

Spiritual artifacts like flying boats, which inherently possess scaling and spatial attributes, cannot be placed in spatial rings.

Lin Ye built a small flying boat and carried the shrunken arena on it.

soon.

Arm in arm with her master, she arrived at the ruins of Raincoat Alley.

Lin Ye only saw devastation everywhere.

A senior steward from Wanbaolou was selling tickets nearby.

He was very enthusiastic when he saw Lin Ye.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Lin!"

A hint of wariness flashed in the deacon's eyes.

The shopkeeper burned down this street and specifically asked me to wait here for this person and observe and record his reaction.

Is this person's hometown?

Hmm... I wonder if he'll be angry or frustrated!

Lin Ye asked expressionlessly, "Have the cultivators all evacuated?"

The deacon replied, "Yes, the fire was extinguished several days ago, and there are no survivors in the ruins."

"it is good."

Lin Ye nodded and whispered a few words to Gongshu Yan.

Confirming that there were no living people around, a magnificent arena was immediately and forcefully suppressed on the broken walls and ruins that stretched across several long alleys.

Lin Ye clapped his hands: "Nice location."

The Wanbaolou steward turned around and realized that he had almost been crushed by the huge building; cold sweat had soaked through his vest.

Then, looking at Lin Ye again, there was no sign of him anywhere.

He seemed completely devoid of emotional fluctuations.

How can I explain these invalid observation results to the shopkeeper?

Chapter 43 The Legendary Body Tempering Method of the Rich Man

It is said that Demon Emperor Mountain is going to send a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator to deal with the Qingyang Sect.

A powerhouse of this caliber could obliterate hundreds of meters of rock strata beneath the ground with a single strike when annihilating the Qingyang Sect.

This is just a basic attack.

Lin Ye was unwilling to resort to underhanded tactics in front of a Nascent Soul expert.

Once exposed, the consequences are beyond the point of being unimaginable.

Instead, they were certain to die!

After finally reaching an agreement to send a boatload of people away, we honestly sent them off.

The Grade 3 flying boat has already undergone many improvements to accommodate more cultivators; any more would affect its operation.

In the current situation, Lin Ye is acting as a chess player in place of his master, tearing a piece of flesh from Wanbaolou's mouth and incidentally changing the situation of Qingyang Sect to his own liking.

"Master, what kind of power do you think could make Qingyang Sect more habitable now?"

Gongshu Yan pondered for a moment: "Let's send a Golden Core cultivator to kill all the Tribulation Cultivators."

"What if those Golden Core elders of the Qingyang Sect also go mad?"

"Then perhaps we'll need a Nascent Soul cultivator to intervene?"

Gongshu Yan blinked.

"What kind of Nascent Soul cultivator has nothing better to do?" Lin Ye said, hands on his hips. "Master, let's take a look at the results of our finished product!"

The arena was inspired by modern sports stadiums and features a minimalist design.

From a distance, it looks like a small mountain.

Under Lin Ye's control, the Rank 3 flying boat flew to its designated location, casting dark clouds that completely enveloped the arena.

In the midst of this vast darkness, the arena suddenly unleashed six beams of colorful light that shot into the sky, traversing the heavens and drawing the attention of all the cultivators.

Gradually, curious monks began to flock in.

Why did that third-grade flying boat specifically fly over and cover it?

The extraordinary nature of this enormous building that appeared out of nowhere is immediately apparent.

Some dazed monks were drawn into the arena.

Inside the venue, a dozen mechanical puppets crawled on the ground, explaining the rules.

Upon hearing that there were tickets available, the experienced cultivators in combat showed joy on their faces.

After the rules were announced via a loudspeaker, another announcement followed: "Grand Opening Special! The winners of the first, tenth, and hundredth matches on the first day will receive free boat tickets!"

"I regestrated!"

Two cultivators at the late stage of Qi Refining quickly signed up.

The two exchanged a tense glance.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will be decided today... and the winner will be able to escape this deadly place!

the other side.

In the arena's stands, there was a betting machine every few rows, and the low-level rogue cultivators all crowded around it.

If you bet, you can win big with a small investment.

If you're lucky, you might even get a boat ticket.

This is much better than having no chance at all.

Desire is not concealed at all at this moment.

Lin Ye was in a private room high up, inspecting the arena.

Here, if a monk cannot get a ticket, there are clear reasons: he is not skilled enough, he is not fortunate enough, or he has violated the rules!

Perhaps he craves this certainty even more.