Everyone was overjoyed when they heard that Wang Ping said that he would refine weapons for them.
Although I haven’t seen Wang Ping refining it yet, I saw that Wang Ping’s discussion with Jiu Ying just now was clear and logical, and the requests he made were very professional, so I believed him without even realizing it.
At this moment, all the demon saints, Chongmingniao and others took out their own treasures.
Wang Ping was happy to see it, but he was not in a hurry to take it randomly. He just picked some that were needed for Jiuying to refine weapons.
"Hey, we're ready to start practicing. Everyone, please leave."
With all the materials in hand, Wang Ping asked everyone to make room for him.
Xuantian's weapon refining method was activated, and Wang Ping first condensed a large cauldron made of magic power.
This is the benefit of Xuantian's weapon refining method, which does not require any real tools for refining the weapon.
With flames rising in his palm, Wang Ping began to heat up the cauldron. When it was almost done, he began to throw materials into it according to the characteristics of each material.
From the moment he started refining, Wang Ping fell into a focused posture and forgot everything around him.
One by one, all the materials were gradually thrown into the cauldron.
Then came the refining process. Wang Ping pinched out different seals in his hand and punched them inside.
Under Wang Ping's control, two arc-moon-shaped weapons slowly took shape after half a day.
"Blood!"
At a certain moment during the refining process, Wang Ping shouted to Jiu Ying.
Wang Ping and Jiu Ying mentioned before that Jiu Ying, who had been prepared, flew to the top of the cauldron, cut his wrist, and blood splattered.
"Okay, take it!"
After about two bowls of blood dripped in, Wang Ping shouted.
Jiuying hurriedly closed his hands to stop the bleeding, not daring to let more than one drop fall in.
This was to refine weapons for her, and Jiuying was even more nervous than Wang Ping.
At the beginning, Jiuying was still worried, worried that Wang Ping wouldn't be able to refine it, or that it would be a mess for her.
But looking at Wang Ping's smooth weapon refining techniques just now and the rudimentary weapons in the cauldron, Jiu Ying discovered that Wang Ping was not only good at refining, but also seemed to have very high attainments.
Jiu Ying's blood was soaked in, and the two weapons inside the cauldron made a trembling sound, as if they were cheering.
Jiuying's face was full of joy when he saw such a spiritual weapon.
Faintly, she felt as if she had established a relationship with the two weapons and could feel their emotions.
"Yes, yes, this is the feeling. This is the weapon I hope for. He, he is so powerful?"
Jiuying was extremely excited. Looking at Wang Ping's figure, he gradually felt a hint of admiration.
Others around him also looked at Wang Ping with recognition. He was indeed the person that both the Demon King and the Demon Emperor liked.
After refining for a while, the two weapons seemed to be alive and shuttled back and forth in the cauldron.
At the same time, two powerful auras emanated from them.
Deep in the Demon Court, in the Demon Master's Palace, Kunpeng, who was meditating with his eyes closed, felt this breath and opened his eyes suddenly.
"What happened?"
Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, and his spiritual consciousness spread out.
Soon, Kunpeng noticed Wang Ping's mansion, the people surrounding him, and the two weapons in the cauldron.
"This is weapon refining. The breath comes from those two weapons?"
Kunpeng was shocked, what was he refining? It was almost as good as the innate spiritual treasure.
Just when Kunpeng's thoughts flashed across his mind, red and blue rays of light suddenly shot into the sky above the two weapons in the cauldron.
The originally clear sky suddenly darkened in an instant, and thunderclouds gathered.
"This, this, this, this is a vision that only the innate spiritual treasure can have, and it also caused a thunder disaster?"
Kunpeng was dumbfounded and rushed out of the Demon Master Palace.
When two beams of red and blue light shot up in his house, Wang Ping raised his head and looked up.
Even Wang Ping did not expect that the blue gourd he refined before did not cause thunder disasters or visions, but this time it did.
Could it be that this is related to the blue gourd, which is an innate spiritual creature and grows on the gourd vine?
Without thinking too much, Wang Ping rolled up the cauldron and soared into the sky.
If he was allowed to be struck down by lightning, his yard would be smashed into rubbish.
Wang Ping flew into the air and removed the lid of the cauldron.
The two weapons inside flew into the sky like birds out of their cages.
Just as the two weapons flew out, two thunderbolts suddenly fell from the gathering thunderclouds.
Jiu Ying, who was chasing after him, changed his expression greatly and wanted to stop him.
"Don't do anything. If they can't withstand the thunderstorm, they are not worthy of being born."
Wang Ping stopped Jiu Ying and looked over with an indifferent expression.
To be honest, Wang Ping was also a little nervous. This was the first pair of weapons he had refined to cause visions and thunder.
He didn't want them to be destroyed by lightning. That would be too detrimental to his brother Ping's face.
The weapons Wang Ping forged for Jiuying were two arc-moon-shaped weapons, about a quarter of a circle. This kind of weapon should be called a ring.
"boom!"
As everyone watched nervously, lightning struck the two weapons.
To everyone's surprise, the two weapons were unscathed, and their breath didn't even weaken at all.
However, the thunder and lightning are not just two, the thundercloud has not dispersed yet.
This time the thunder did not strike immediately, the thunder clouds rolled, as if they were brewing, preparing for a more powerful attack.
"Don't be too nervous. I'm still a little confident in what I've refined. Sister Jiuying, have you thought about the name of the weapon?"
After taking a long breath, Wang Ping looked at Jiu Ying and asked with a smile on his face.
Although blocking the first one may not necessarily make it possible to survive the thunder tribulation, it at least gave Wang Ping some peace of mind, knowing that the weapons he refined were not bad.
Jiuying turned his head, with a worried look on his face, and said with a tight face: "I haven't thought about it yet."
"Then why don't you think of something quickly? I believe in them, and I have some confidence in my brother."
Wang Ping chuckled, as if the agreement had been completed, and began to regard himself as his brother.
Jiu Ying, who was nervous about his weapon, couldn't care less and said, "What do you think it should be called?"
"Water ring, fire ring?"
Wang Ping scratched his head and said tentatively.
Jiuying's face turned dark: "Forget it, I'll just think about it myself!"
After pondering for a moment, Jiuying said: "Water spirit ring, fire halo ring, what do you think?"
"Not bad. It's your weapon anyway. If you think it's okay, then call it that!"
Wang Ping shrugged indifferently, it was just a name, the key was the weapon.
At this moment, two more thunderbolts struck the two weapons from the thunderclouds in the sky.
To be precise, from now on, they are already the water spirit ring and the fire glow ring.
This time, the two rings did not wait for the thunder and lightning to hit them, but suddenly sprang up and each shot out a ray of light.
The falling thunder and lightning collided with the light and dispersed without any merit.
Seeing this, everyone cheered in surprise. A magic weapon that can attack on its own is so powerful.
"Did you refine those two magic weapons?"
Kunpeng's figure rushed up and appeared next to Wang Ping and Jiuying.
His eyes flickered, and Wang Ping nodded: "Yes, it's me."
Asking him as soon as he came showed that Kunpeng had noticed it, and so many people had seen it, so he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
Wang Ping was slightly wary, he was afraid that Kunpeng would guess something, but his move was not passed on to Kunpeng. Kunpeng probably had never seen him and Tongtian use this method to refine magic weapons before.
