d seemed normal, and he couldn't see any barrier with his naked eyes. Moreover, the power of the fire element in the lava river could ignore any restrictions.Such giant waves were everywhere. Right in...But Qin Sang also understood that this was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Whether he could find Senior Qing Zhu entirely depended on luck. He couldn't waste too much energy on it. The most important thing now was to cultivate diligently and steadily.
Putting aside his swirling thoughts, Qin Sang walked to the pond. Seeing the clear spring water and blossoming flowers, he took out the piece of tree root and placed it over the spring eye, allowing it to be washed by the spiritual spring. As for whether it would work or not, he wasn't sure. He could only wait and see.
Even if the tree roots could hasten the maturation of the spirit spring, it wouldn't take effect in a day or two. Qin Sang closed the restriction on the water pool again and stopped paying attention to it.
On a stone bed, Qin Sang sat cross-legged and took out the piece of gold silk snow pine wood.
The ebony sword was forged by smelting gold threads into snow-cedar wood. It only needed Qin Sang's help when it consumed spiritual wood. Afterward, during the subsequent refining process, the ebony sword could autonomously refine itself using its divine power and killing intent. Qin Sang only needed to entrust it to his divine soul.
The duration of this process depends on Qin Sang's cultivation level and the material of the spirit wood. As Qin Sang's cultivation increases, the speed will become faster and faster.
The higher the quality of the spirit wood, the longer it will take time.
Of course, the power of the spiritual sword becomes stronger after it is formed.
However, it is best not to use the Spirit Sword again before it is fully formed. An unformed Spirit Sword's power will be greatly reduced, and once severely damaged, it is easily destroyed, resulting in all your hard work being wasted, leaving you with nothing but regret.
Golden thread cypress is only considered a low-grade spiritual wood in the cultivation world. It can be refined within a month. If it were one of the legendary Ten Divine Woods, it might take decades, and the process would be more complex.
All the outside affairs had been settled, and Qin Sang wasn't planning to go out for a while. He would first refine the golden silk snow pine wood before making any other plans.
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A flash of sword light.
Qin Sang drew out his ebony sword and suspended it before him. He then picked up the golden silk cypress wood, carefully examining its grain patterns. At the same time, his divine sense enveloped this piece of spiritwood thoroughly, analyzing the distribution of the wood element power within it.
This process is very tedious and requires meticulous attention to detail, with no room for error.
Blacksmiths and alchemists are the most adept at this sort of thing. Qin Sang had borrowed some blacksmithing insights from Wu Zhu, which also included relevant explanations. It wasn't difficult to pick up, and he soon became proficient.
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After an hour, Qin Sang had a complete understanding of the golden silk pine. As his mind moved, the ebony sword trembled slightly and flew above the golden silk pine. The sword runes on the blade suddenly lit up, releasing a powerful sword qi that enveloped the golden silk pine.
Under Qin Sang's divine sense control, these sword qi transformed into thousands of strands, some thick and others thin, as complex as a spiderweb. Then, guided by Qin Sang, they entered the spirit wood.
The sword energy grew increasingly powerful, and in the process, the golden fir tree was directly cut into countless pieces by the sword energy. However, the wood essence power on each fragment remained intact and pure.
Useless wood shavings were tempered out, falling in a flurry, with green light spots appearing in the air like fireflies.
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Qin Sang nodded secretly, reaching out his hand to gently tap the blackwood sword.
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Whoosh!
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The ebony sword instantly emitted an overwhelming suction force, pulling all the green light points into its blade. As the light points merged, the slender ebony sword swelled and contracted at times, its shape shifting constantly.
Qin Sang immediately poured spiritual power into the blade and activated the sword talisman, helping the Wumu Sword subdue those forces of Mu Yuan.
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In a short while, the Wumu Sword gradually stabilized. Qin Sang’s expression brightened as he withdrew it and nurtured it with his spiritual consciousness. All that remained was to completely melt the golden silk snow pine wood, and it would be restored to its original state.
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After finishing all of that, Qin Sang sat quietly for a while to recover his consumed divine sense and spiritual power. Then he reached out and gently brushed the mustard seed bag, one item after another flying out of the bag, neatly arranged in front of Qin Sang.
The bodies of the Baiyun Mountain people were sealed in ice coffins, their silver hair still gleaming, just as it was when they died.
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He had wounds on his chest from the Five Elements Piercing Sword, but more terrifying was his skin. Before he died, he was pierced by a poisoned needle, and the snake venom entered his body, giving his entire body a strange, eerie olive green color.
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However, as long as the dantian is not damaged and the corpse is intact, it will not affect the refining of a corpse demon.
The slender-necked, long Shaoyin magnetic bottle contained earthsha energy. This was the first time Qin Sang had refined a corpse with evil spirit, so he prepared two bottles as backup.
Then come the five yin objects.
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The Nine-Aperture Stone, with pores all over its body.
A small piece of glistening blue Myriad Gold.
A jade bottle containing Yinling water.
As pure as the bright moonlight, there is a section of moon-fragrant acacia wood core about the length of a forearm, with an aura that brings peace to the soul.
The last one was Ghost Carving Feather, the fire in the middle of its feather burned fiercely, radiating a chilling sense.
Then Qin Sang took out a lump of grayish-white qi from the corpse puppet bag. This was the demonic beast soul he had collected, gathered into one mass.
All the materials needed for refining a corpse had been prepared. Qin Sang did not act hastily, but instead calmed his mind and heart. He then carefully reviewed the several times, ensuring no detail was omitted. Finally, he reached out and tapped the ice coffin with his finger.
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The ice coffin shattered into pieces, the Baiyun Mountain man's corpse flew diagonally towards Qin Sang and stood upright before him.
Qin Sang's face darkened slightly, his divine sense spread out, covering the corpse of the Baiyun Mountain cultivator. One person, one corpse, facing each other, the cave dwelling fell into an eerie silence.
After a long time, Qin Sang suddenly raised his hands, changing his hand seals. His divine sense connected with his spiritual power, and a strange seal quickly formed in his palm before striking the Baiyunshan man's left arm.
The restriction entered the corpse and vanished without a trace, while Bai Yunshen seemed to have not undergone any changes at all.
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On the other hand, Qin Sang's movements became increasingly swift. His fingers danced with incredible speed, transforming into a blur of phantom images that were difficult for the naked eye to follow. One after another, restrictions materialized in his hands and were swiftly implanted into various parts of Bai Yunshan's body.
As time passed, the restrictions increased, and the bodies of the Baiyun Mountain people finally began to change. The qi and blood in their bodies were refined by the restrictions, transforming into sinister corpse energy. They all became much thinner.
Then the facial features slowly sank in, revealing a set of fangs protruding from the gums. Ten fingers’ nails also grew rapidly, sharp as knives.
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During this process, Bai Yun Shan's body began to emit a strong stench of corpse qi. His fangs and nails, affected by the corpse qi, gushed out an inky green aura of corpse poison.
Meanwhile, as each restriction plunged into his body, the bones and skin of the Baiyun Mountain man rapidly changed, as if being refined into a magic artifact. They began to harden.
Although one could still make out the features of the Baiyunshan people, they looked more like corpses than human beings.
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At this time, the inhabitants of Baiyun Mountain are gradually transforming into zombies. If these people are placed in a place with heavy yin energy now, they can absorb the yin energy on their own. Over years and years, if left undisturbed, they will develop spiritual awareness and evolve into powerful undead corpses.
Within the demon gates, there is a method of refining corpses that can accelerate this process.
However, according to the steps for refining corpses in the "Heavenly Yin Corpse Scripture", this is only the beginning.
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