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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千二百一十六章 战甲

"How long will it take to form the婴?"

"None of your business. Miss will have me taking care of her, so there's no problem with forming the元婴," Little Tao said with a slight upturn of her chin, her face full of disdain. This girl wasn't just a little bit biased against Lin Xuan.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuan returned to his cave dwelling. Although Little Tao was fiery-tempered, in terms of cunning, she couldn't match Lin Xuan at all, and he finally got the information out of her.

Moon's formation of the婴 would be different from that of ordinary people. She first had to refine the Deva Blood, then mix it with her true essence. There was no danger involved, but a lot of time would be needed—ranging from several months to one year.

This didn't match Lin Xuan's expectations, but it wasn't a problem. As long as the formation of the婴 went smoothly, spending some time on it wouldn't be an issue. Lin Xuan put his mind at ease and prepared to properly nurture his damaged essence energy.

Crossing his legs in meditation, Lin Xuan first performed several cycles of the Grand Circulation, allowing his essence, qi, and spirit to recover to their best state. Then he stretched out his hand, tapped his waist, and took a small jade bottle out. From it, he poured out a pinkish pill.

It was undoubtedly the先天回元丹!

Lin Xuan hesitated not as he placed it in his mouth, then used Inner Vision to observe. In his dantian, threads of spiritual energy floated, but they were of various colors—five in total.

Originally, the spirit root Lin Xuan had refined from the Moon Clan's sacred fruit was wood-type. However, since successfully forming a妖丹, for some reason, that spiritual energy had turned into five colors.

This change wasn't mentioned in the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Art, but Lin Xuan was delighted instead of alarmed—five-colored spiritual energy harmonized with the Five Elements, greatly benefiting his cultivation. Two元婴 sat facing each other, and a floating five-colored妖丹 hovered above them. However, upon closer inspection, it became clear that both元婴 looked listless, and the color of the妖丹 was extremely pale.

During his journey on the River Wuyi, Lin Xuan had lost much of his innate essence energy. He slowly refined the medicinal power entering his dantian through deep breathing and meditation. Time passed gradually.

Seven days later, Lin Xuan's complexion improved significantly. He took another先天回元丹 and swallowed it before meditating again.

In this way, time flew by. Originally, he needed six months to recover from his injuries, but with the help of medicinal pills, he fully recovered in just over twenty days.

However, Lin Xuan didn't leave his cave dwelling.

After so many years of busy work, he seemed to have not properly cultivated for a long time. Besides, there were many matters he needed to handle now. Lin Xuan decided to close himself off and meditate for several years.

Of course, after his injuries healed, he immediately checked on Moon's progress. The room was still filled with red light, more dazzling than before. It seemed the fusion went smoothly; Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief as he returned to his cave dwelling.

What should he do first? Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead and began to think.

His main元婴 was now in its late stage, but the second元婴 and妖丹 were still at their initial stages. According to reason, he should properly cultivate. However, this would require at least a hundred years of effort, not something that could be achieved overnight. After some thought, Lin Xuan took out an jade cylinder from his pocket.

Looking at the treasure in his hand, Lin Xuan's face showed a touch of nostalgia. He had just successfully formed a丹 when he obtained it; now, almost two centuries had passed. Lin Xuan sank his consciousness into the object.

The text within wasn't a cultivation technique but one of the hundred arts of cultivation: armor-making! As its name suggested, if magic treasures were compared to weapons in the secular world, then armor served as protective gear, complementing magic treasures' offensive capabilities and being equally important. It had been widely used for millions of years but gradually declined in later cultivation worlds, with the techniques for making armor nearly lost.

Youmu didn't need to be mentioned; even in Cloud Province, a cultivation holy land, armor-making was still a legendary skill.

Lin Xuan's previous shallow understanding and limited experience were understandable. Now that his horizons had broadened, he naturally noticed something odd: aside from the Nine Heavens Mystical Art, the Azure Star Field, the mysterious jade pendant, even Moon—everything seemed to have originated in Youmu.

And armor-making was no exception; it too had spread to Youmu. Connecting all these events made Lin Xuan wonder if Youmu truly was the barbarian land people talked about? Or were there unknown secrets hidden within?

Shaking his head, he couldn't help but doubt. After all, with no extra clues in hand, and considering that even if those ancient secrets were uncovered, they might not be beneficial to him.

Still, he should first make armor.

Lin Xuan sank his consciousness into the jade cylinder.

Like magic treasures, there were various methods for making armor, roughly divided into two categories. One was ordinary armor, while the other could upgrade and grow with the owner's cultivation.

The former was simpler but had limited power. The latter required a lot of materials, mostly rare items. However, one advantage was that this type of armor could be refined multiple times.

Starting from the simplest form, once his master's cultivation improved, he could seek out more materials to upgrade the armor. The benefits were obvious.

Better not do it unless he did it well.

Lin Xuan had thoroughly studied armor-making when he first formed his金丹. He finally chose a set of treasures called the Green Flame Qilin Armor.

However, as with everything, there was both an advantage and a disadvantage. This armor's defensive capabilities were unparalleled, but the materials required were extremely rare—hundreds in total, many of which had long disappeared from the mortal world.

Even with his unique experiences, Lin Xuan only managed to gather all the necessary materials now that he had recovered his essence energy. He decided to refine this eagerly awaited treasure armor. With it, facing stronger opponents would give him more confidence.

Lin Xuan thought like this and then sank his consciousness into the jade cylinder. After all, armor-making was a lost art; he needed to study it carefully.

Lin Xuan started from the beginning, reading word by word. A month later, still in that quiet room, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, but before him hung a green object supported by a faint light. He opened his mouth and spat out infant fire, continuously refining and sacrificing this object.

At first glance, it resembled the process of refining magic treasures, but upon closer inspection, the green object's shape was extremely peculiar—it clearly wasn't a weapon like swords or spears, more akin to clothing. Of course, it was naturally Lin Xuan's armor he was refining.

However, this set wasn't the Green Flame Qilin Armor; although he was an advanced cultivator in his后期 stage, it was his first time learning armor-making, so he was still very unfamiliar with it. Lin Xuan dared not start refining rashly—otherwise, those precious materials would be wasted if something went wrong.

He planned to learn from the simplest and most basic methods first. Monday, please recommend me a vote, thanks for everyone's support! Additionally, I'm recommending my friend's book, "Hunting Corpse Ghosts."

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