After pondering for a moment, Zhenjun Su Ning said solemnly: "This matter is related to the safety of the Beishan System. I will investigate it thoroughly."
Her attitude was sincere, and Jing Yan and others breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if this matter was not caused by the Phantom Palace. The strength of evil cultivators is far inferior to that of the righteous ones. This time the ban on heaven and earth caused heavy losses. A monk who successfully ascended to the upper world No.
With Zhenjun Su Ning's promise, the evil cultivator returned home and continued to trace the disappearance of his disciples. Yunli also returned to Lantau.
I thought that if the Phantom Palace intervened, the matter would soon come to light. Unexpectedly, the evil cultivator disciple was still missing, and the person behind it was not even a trace.
Under such circumstances, many people in the evil sect began to suspect the Phantom Palace again. Some righteous monks also went to the Northern Wilderness for training, but no one was missing. Even if there were occasional deaths, it was possible to find out who did it, and it had nothing to do with the disappearances. relation.
Everyone in the Phantom Palace was extremely busy. They sent batch after batch of disciples, but they still had no results.
This matter attracted the attention of the whole continent, but because the missing persons were all evil cultivators, and this matter was an internal matter of the Beishan Clan, each sect only paid lip service to it and did not send anyone to help.
In the Beishan system, people were overwhelmed. One year passed in the blink of an eye, and there was still no progress.
In the sword furnace, as the last tempering formula was integrated into the sword body, the transformation of Moli Sword was completed.
This time, Wei Lin took advantage of the situation, and before the thunderbolt fell, he held his sword and entered the thunderbolt protection formation in the Phantom Palace.
"It turns out to be a heaven-level Taoist weapon!"
Looking at Wei Lin in the formation, several weapon refiners were envious. For more than a year, the tempering and transformation of Moli Sword were completed under their noses, and during this period they also put forward many suggestions for improvement.
They had expected that Mo Li could become a Taoist weapon, but they still couldn't help but be envious when they saw it with their own eyes.
After being envious, he became frightened. Previously, his combat power was strong enough that he could fight in the Nascent Soul stage. Now that his natal magical weapon has been upgraded to a Taoist weapon, how terrifying is his combat power?
Given the grade of Moli Sword, it would inevitably cause thunder disaster after transformation. Considering Wei Lin's bad luck, Yunli had already taken a look at it a few days ago.
She was beaming: "With so many good materials thrown in, isn't it the right thing to do to become a Taoist weapon?"
Mo Li was already full of spirituality, and with the integration of the gold liquid formed by Ling Yu, she was not surprised at all by the advanced Taoist weapon.
Hearing this, An Ran resented: "I also use good materials for my photos."
Her photoshoot was completed two months ago, and she finally stopped at a high-grade treasure on the heavenly level, one step away from the Taoist artifact.
Yunli was speechless for a second and comforted: "Weapons are spiritual. You need to keep them warm and nourished. Only when your spirituality is sufficient can you break away from the shackles of materials."
Everyone in Zhaoying Palace was speechless. In Canglan Continent, heaven-level magic weapons were already very rare, let alone her Zhaoying Sword, which was already a top-grade heaven-level treasure. It was too late for them to be envious.
Facing everyone's resentment, An Ran was a little embarrassed. The Shadow Sword had a spirit, which far surpassed most magic swords. She was already very satisfied. These resentful words were just casual remarks against her cousin.
While everyone was talking, the first thunderbolt fell, and Yunli couldn't help but become nervous, staring at the protective formation.
Zhenjun Su Ning comforted softly: "Don't worry, the protective formation I sent is an ancient formation passed down from ancient times. It is specially used for magic weapons to endure tribulations. For tens of thousands of years, it has resisted countless tribulations of thunder and punishment from heaven."
Yunli smiled at her: "I accept your good advice."
Logically speaking, the calamity thunder caused by Mo Li will not be targeted by the law of heaven, but don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.
In her worry, the protective formation instantly withstood three tribulation thunders without causing any trouble.
Yunli had a new understanding of the great sect's background. The Ye family of Nanling City was second only to the Phantom Palace in terms of weapon refining. However, their protective formation could only withstand a thunderstorm. This difference was not the slightest.
Soon, Wei Lin came over with his sword in hand. After a brief greeting with Su Ning and other senior executives of Phantom Palace, he politely thanked the masters: "Thank you for your generous advice."
Several masters waved their hands one after another: "No, no, Master Feng Jue has unique insights. The smelting, casting, and quenching are all done by his own hands. We old guys have no shame in taking credit."
"The masters are so humble. Your experience is beyond comparison."
Yunli looked at them being humble and being humble, and couldn't help but admire Wei Lin. Since he became the leader, his senior brother has become more and more skillful in interpersonal communication. He doesn't know if it was influenced by Yun from the second century.
After conferring modestly with several masters of weapon refining, Wei Lin began to exchange polite exchanges with Zhenjun Su Ning, discussing the rewards for using the smelting furnace, protective formation, etc.
Zhenjun Su Ning had a gentle smile on his face and said cordially that the two factions were friends and talking about money would hurt the friendship.
Wei Lin will not take advantage of this kind of money. It is harder to repay a debt of gratitude than money.
You declined and I insisted. After several back and forths, the two finally agreed on the price, and then Wei Lin began to say goodbye: "I've been harassing your faction for many days, and it's time for us to leave."
Zhenjun Su Ning first tried his best to persuade them to stay, and then offered to let them practice. Wei Lin did not refuse. Since the two factions wanted to have good relations, it was inevitable for you to come and go.
The practice banquet was scheduled for the next night, and Zhenjun Su Ning thoughtfully prepared a guest house for them to rest.
When the leading disciple left, Yunli was about to ask about the specific power of Mo Li after his upgrade, when he turned around and saw Wei Lin already holding Mo Li's sword and waving it.
His speed was as fast as a ghost, and he pulled out a series of afterimages. Suddenly, the afterimages merged into one place. He stopped moving, holding a long sword, standing like a pine tree, and slashed out with a sword, as powerful as thunder, and the sword light erupted thinly. And out.
Yunli's expression changed slightly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a crack in the void slowly disappearing in mid-air.
"Is this?" An Ran was so shocked that he could not open his mouth from ear to ear. The power of his sword actually cut through the void!
Yunli could see it clearly. He first used his extremely fast swords to attack one place repeatedly, causing the void to weaken. Then he induced a ray of void power, merged into the sword's edge, and slashed out together with the sword's offensive. Only then did he create Void crack!
In the flash of lightning, she suddenly remembered Wei Lin's previous words, "Is this what you think?"
Wei Lin nodded and took the ferocious broth. It was difficult to use the power of the void directly like Ah Li, but it could enhance the induction of the power of the void.
Then, if the power of the void falls on the sword, its power will definitely increase greatly.
Over the past year, in his spare time, he has been thinking about and perfecting this idea. The biggest obstacle to its realization is that the sword must be able to withstand the power of the void.
This problem was well solved after Moli Sword was upgraded to a Taoist weapon.
"This is your own swordsmanship, give it a name." Yunli admired it beyond words.
Wei Lin thought for a while and said softly: "Yinxu."
Yunli: "..."
This name is so straightforward.
"You are really... outrageous." An Ran was still in shock. She had also eaten ferocious meat soup, so why didn't she feel anything at all?
(End of chapter)
