After sitting in Shuiyue Tower until midnight, Xiong Lin got up and left Tianquan Island and returned to the Tianquan Acropolis outside Yanmiao Lake. It's late November, and it's not many days before the end of the lunar month.

A little more than a month, Xiong Lin did not retreat again, but accompanied his parents and family. boxed with his father, chanted scriptures with his mother, and told his little nephew Xiong Jin some interesting stories about cultivating immortals, and it was the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

The New Year in the world of cultivating immortals is similar to the New Year of mortals, nothing more than worshipping ancestors and ancestors.

On the evening of the thirtieth day of the lunar month, Father Xiong opened the ancestral hall of the Xiong family, Xiong Lin and others went in to worship the ancestors of the Xiong family, and then kept the New Year's Eve in the ancestral hall for one night to welcome the first day of the first year and the first day of the first month.

The ancestors of the Xiong family were all mortals in the mountain village, and when Xiong Lin's generation suddenly embarked on the immortal road, there was a tendency to develop into a family of cultivating immortals. This is a great leap forward, every year when Father Xiong opens a ancestral hall to worship his ancestors, he will tell the ancestors about the development of the family and pray for the blessings of the ancestors.

Xiong Lin has not celebrated the New Year at home for nearly 20 years, and naturally he has not worshiped his ancestors for nearly 20 years. Although he is now a foundation building monk, he still bows to the ancestral tablet, which has nothing to do with the difference between cultivation and immortals, but the recognition of his own bloodline, roots, and ancestors.

Father Bear looked very satisfied on the side, and nodded again and again. The second child has not been at home for the New Year for twenty years, and now he is a cultivator, he is really worried that the second child will not kneel to his ancestors.

Now seeing Xiong Lin respectfully kneeling and worshiping the ancestral spiritual position, Father Xiong is naturally very satisfied and very happy.

Immediately, the family kept the New Year in the ancestral hall, ushering in the first day of the year, the first day of the first month!

January 1st. After Xiong Lin said something to his family, he rushed to Yiyuan Peak. Ask to see the owner of the Golden Mansion. At the headquarters of Yiyuanlou, he successfully met Jinle's seniors, and entrusted the matter of refining Lingbao magic clothes with mulch, Jinle's seniors promised to personally refine Lingbao, and left a drop of essence blood with Xiong Lin, and agreed to take it after March.

Xiong Lin thanked the other party again and again, and then said goodbye and left. He had already decided to wait for the Lingbao magic robe to arrive. He is about to go on a long trip, and I believe that with a spiritual treasure magic robe on his body, it should be much safer.

At that time, he estimated that he might go out of Liangzhou, and it would not be just a year to come back, so he was ready to accompany his family for these three months and make some arrangements by the way.

The next three months. Xiong Lin basically accompanies his family in the Tianquan Acropolis, and he is busy making some arrangements in his room. Arrange some formations, and leave some things for senior sister in the formation, mainly two kinds of spiritual water, yellow spring water and **.

Xiong Lin instructed his family to let her break the formation to get it when her senior sister came.

Occasionally, I go out to visit some friends. Such as Pang Tong, Xie Yun, Li Zhao and others...... Although the times have changed, everyone has changed a lot, but once in a while, it is fun to get together for a drink?

Two months later, Xiong Lin suddenly received a magic sword message at home, but it was Yao Xing who had been in retreat for several months. Finally, the foundation was successfully built.

The two still met in Shuiyue Tower, and sped in the box for a long time. Then Yao Xing left with a storage bag given by Xiong Lin.

Three months later, Xiong Lin went to the headquarters of Yiyuanlou to meet Jinle's seniors and retrieve an ordinary-looking earthy yellow gown. However, it was Jin Le's predecessors who personally shot the Lingbao-level magic robe refined with the ground film, and named it the Earth Emperor Robe.

Of course, this name was taken by Jin Le's predecessors, but Xiong Lin didn't dare to take such a domineering name.

"I am the Emperor of the Earth!"

On the turbulent river, Xiong Lin drove a lonely boat, and was going down with the waves, wearing an earthy yellow robe, which was the Lingbao Emperor's robe, and on Xiong Lin's shoulder, at this time, there was a small earthy yellow turtle lying on his stomach, shouting at the rolling river.

"Shut up, I know you're the Earth Emperor, you've been shouting for almost a month!" Xiong Lin finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily, "I really don't understand, how did Jin Le's predecessor refine the Spirit Treasure Earth Emperor Robe, how could he refine an Earth Turtle Weapon Spirit?"

There are four levels of magic weapons in the immortal cultivation realm: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures. And once it reaches the Spirit Treasure level, it will produce a machine spirit.

Like sacrificial weapons to cultivate immortals, monks sacrifice and refine magic weapons to enter the Tao, and natal weapons will also slowly advance with the improvement of monks' cultivation. The Qi refining period is generally a magic weapon, and the foundation building period is generally a spiritual weapon.

Of course, there are also those with good talents and qualifications, and those who have better opportunities will sacrifice spiritual weapons to enter the Tao during the Qi refining period. However, when it comes to the foundation building period, it can only be a natal spiritual weapon, and it will not advance the natal magic weapon, but the spirituality will be more sufficient, the foundation will be better, and it will be stronger after advancing the natal magic weapon.

If the Instrument Dao Monk advances to the Golden Pill Period, the Natal Spirit Weapon will advance to become a Natal Magic Weapon. And when it reaches the primordial infant stage, it will advance to the natal spirit treasure.

The Yuan Infant of the Instrument Dao Monk is condensed from the natal magic weapon, so in a certain sense, it can also be regarded as the instrument spirit of the natal spirit treasure.

Therefore, as long as the Instrument Dao monk advances to the Yuan Infant Stage, the natal magic weapon can advance to the natal spirit treasure, and there is a spirit treasure in his hand.

This is an advantage over those spiritual root cultivators, after all, spiritual treasures are rare, and not every Yuanying monk can have a spiritual treasure in their hands.

Of course, the natal spiritual treasure of the Instrument Dao monk is related to his own life, and the slightest damage will greatly damage the vitality of the Instrument Dao monk, and he must often use it with extreme caution.

The Earth Emperor's robe is a spiritual treasure refined by Jin Le's predecessors with a mulch membrane, and naturally there are also instrument spirits, but it is the yellow little earth turtle lying on the shoulder of Xiong Lin at this moment.

"I'm the Earth Emperor, and from time to time Earth Turtle!" the little yellow turtle lying on Xiong Lin's shoulder turned his head to Xiong Lin and said.

"It's still a verbose earth turtle...... "Bear Lin scoundrel said.

"I said, I'm the Earth Emperor, not the Earth Turtle!" The little Earth Turtle suddenly became angry, and the yellow light around his body shone brightly, Xiong Lin instantly only felt that a big mountain was pressed on his shoulders, and there was a weight of ten thousand pounds, and he couldn't control his body and fell down at the moment.

"Click......" The sound of the lonely boat magic weapon shattering, a big hole was broken under Xiong Lin's feet.

"Bang la......" This is the sound of Xiong Lin falling into the water.

The little earth turtle was furious, and directly pressed Xiong Lin to penetrate the lonely boat magic weapon, and fell into the rolling river below. The water splashed and fell towards both banks, like a mountain smashed into a river.

......After a moment, a yellow light burst out of the river and flew down on the shore beside it. But it was Xiong Lin's yellow light and generosity, caged in a yellow light circle, and flew out.

This yellow aperture is the protection spontaneously formed by the Lingbao Emperor's robe, water and fire do not invade, as soon as Xiong Lin enters the water, the yellow aperture is automatically generated, isolating the river water, so that he does not get a little water stain.

This is a spontaneous formation, and even the little earth turtle can't control it.

"That's enough...... Xiong Lin stood on the shore and turned his head to the little earth turtle on his shoulder.

"Hmph......" The little earth turtle snorted lightly, with obvious contempt on his little face, turned his head away, and ignored Xiong Lin.

Xiong Lin was very annoyed, he used the film to refine the spirit treasure magic robe, for his own protection, for his own little life to be more secure, not to invite a little ancestor back.

Although it seems that the protection of the Earth Emperor's robe is very strong, and Xiong Lin is also very satisfied, this little earth turtle makes him very annoyed.

"You ......" Looking at the little earth turtle's contemptuous appearance, Xiong Lin couldn't help but choke, full of annoyance and nowhere to go.

"Sooner or later, I will completely refine you, and then I will see how crazy you are!" After a while, Xiong Lin said helplessly.

The spirit treasure will produce the spirit of the instrument, and the monk can only fully control the spirit of the spirit if he completely refines the spirit treasure.

Xiong Lin is just building a foundation and cultivating, and it has only been a few months since he got the Earth Emperor Robe, if it weren't for the fact that when Jin Le refined the Earth Emperor Robe, he integrated a drop of Xiong Lin's essence blood into it, Xiong Lin probably wouldn't have been able to refine the Earth Emperor Robe.

In fact, by now, he has refined the Earth Emperor's robe less than one percent. And limited by cultivation, Xiong Lin's progress in refining the Imperial Robe is very slow, and he can only rely on time to slowly refine with True Yuan, and with the improvement of cultivation, maybe the refining progress will be faster.

In this way, it is foreseeable that this little earth turtle will be in a semi-out state for a long time to come.

Like now, the little earth turtle has always been reluctant to hide in the emperor's robe, but has shown his form and lies on Xiong Lin's shoulder, and there is endless noise, which will make him gray from time to time......

In the same way, in the past few months, since he got the earth emperor robe, it has happened from time to time. Let Xiong Lin be both annoyed and helpless!

"I hope I don't cause any trouble......" For a long time, seeing that the little earth turtle was still tilting his head and looking contemptuous, Xiong Lin could only sigh helplessly, he could bear all this, who made him unable to completely refine the earth emperor's robe and subdue the little earth turtle.

However, the Earth Emperor's robe is a Lingbao-level treasure, and its protective ability is very strong. He is wandering outside, wanting to get out of Liangzhou and travel all over the world, but he can't do without this kind of protection.

Otherwise, a small foundation-building monk may encounter something at any time, meet someone, and fall into a foreign land.

"Robbery!" Sure enough, just thinking about it, two people jumped out of the mountain forest on one side, both of them were building a foundation and cultivating the foundation, surrounding Xiong Lin in front and back, and shouted.

"Hand over all the artifacts and storage bags on your body...... If you dare to say half a word, it will make your soul fly away!" "The person who stopped in front of Xiong Lin was a tall and thin middle-aged man, who had a late cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, his whole body was full of murderous energy, and he stared at Xiong Lin with murderous intent in his eyes, looking at the other party, obviously he often did this and killed many people.

"And the turtle on the shoulder...... Hand it over!" shouted the man who was blocking behind.

"Roar...... Lao Tzu is not a turtle!" Without waiting for Xiong Lin to speak, the little earth turtle lying on his shoulder suddenly roared angrily, turning into a yellow light and rushing straight to the monk behind.

"Ah......" A miserable scream came from behind, and the little earth turtle made a move, and Xiong Lin could imagine the misery of the person behind him.

The tall and thin man who stopped in front also saw the misery of his companion, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and was a little stunned for a while.

Xiong Lin didn't care whether the other party was stunned or not, at this time he was annoyed and had nowhere to go, since the other party bumped into him, it was no wonder to him.

The black gold luster flashed in his hand, and with the hammer in his hand, Xiong Lin smashed directly into the other party.

The black gold luster on the Dingjun hammer flickered, and after Xiong Lin continued to refine with the true yuan for more than a year, he had already balanced his yin and yang and advanced to the spirit weapon level. (To be continued......)