In the refining room, there is a cauldron that is taller than a person. It has dragons and phoenixes in auspicious shapes, and it is brilliant and majestic. The cauldron is green, dragon, red and phoenix, surrounded by two-color precious light.
Xue Tong suddenly appeared in Wuji Sect, and only a few people knew about it. Ren Daxiao promised to strictly block the news and try his best to keep it secret until the end of the lease period.
Xu Heng announced his retreat, and the sect's task of refining magic weapons was handed over to two other capable rear weapon masters.
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Xue Tong closed the two heavy stone doors of the refining room.
Every time he practiced the divine soul technique, the refining fire in the dragon and phoenix auspicious cauldron never ignited for nine months.
In the last three months, he refined the Fire Cloud Sword. It was a dark red sword that glowed like a fire cloud when its spiritual lines shone.
Xu Heng entered the house in his first year, carefully inspected the tripod, looked at the Fire Cloud Sword, nodded and said: "It's not bad, you need to take your time when refining the magic weapon, first make the best, and get used to refining the tripod."
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Xue Tong's sea of consciousness became turbid, and his mental power showed signs of disorder. His spiritual soul continued to perform formulas, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly jumped up, and an invisible ray of soul penetrated his head.
Immediately after using the magic formula, his spirit went straight towards the cold Snake Staff, Di Zhu's natal magic weapon.
Xue Tong tried to use his own soul to erode the remaining soul power of Di Liu in the staff.
After many years, Di Zhu's original soul was annihilated, and the soul in the snake staff could not be nourished by the original body and had melted. The quality of the suppressed magic weapon had risen from the first-grade magic weapon to about the middle-grade.
However, the remaining soul within the staff was still more than ten times more powerful than the soul separated by Xue Tong's fifth-level Taoist technique.
Xue Tong's brain hurt, and the split soul consumed some of the soul power in the magic weapon. However, the two souls collided with each other, and the moment they disappeared, the main soul was shocked.
Xue Tong rested for a while, and the Taoist tactics started again...
It took three months to upgrade the Snake Staff to a mid-level magic weapon.
"With today's spiritual cultivation level, it will take at least fifty years to erase the soul in the staff."
Xue Tong practices the skill of controlling the soul in order to refine the natal magic weapon.
In the illusion before his eyes, he obtained magic weapons and refined materials, including "Golden Crystal", "Mosui Bamboo Stone", and "Red Jie Jie Iron".
Cold and lifeless iron materials cannot contain the soul. The soul of the natal magic weapon lies in the golden crystals and bamboo shoots that gather the earth's spiritual energy. Xue Tong spent two months melting the two spiritual materials, mixing them thoroughly, and solidifying them into crystal stones.
Use the cauldron fire to keep the temperature constant, consistent with body temperature.
Xue Tong continued to send invisible wisps of soul to the crystal.
The soul needs to be gathered to a sufficient concentration before it can be retained for a long time.
The process was long and arduous. When three months passed, Xue Tong tried to touch the golden spar with his spiritual consciousness. The sea of consciousness trembled slightly and he received the spiritual induction.
But it is still far, far away from the concentration of divided souls required for the natal magic weapon.
If the soul is enough, the sea of consciousness can automatically reflect the appearance of the crystal, and even the internal structure can be clearly seen.
Once Xue Tonglian's Xuanlin Iron Ju is made, the magic weapon and the soul of the sea of consciousness will interact with each other, and the iron jug in the sea of consciousness will appear every detail. The speed and power of the moves will be one level higher than ordinary magic weapons. The more times the magic weapon is used, the more the magic weapon will be used. The more the split soul is nourished and grown by the main soul, the more powerful it becomes over ordinary magic weapons.
The natal magic weapon is more precious than the essence, not too much. Xue Tong is only doing experiments this time and has no intention of truly refining the natal magic weapon.
It took seven months, and with just a mental thought, the shape of the crystal suddenly formed in the sea of consciousness, and the internal lines and extremely fine particles seemed to be right in front of you.
"Well, continue to increase the concentration of the soul of the crystal, and make up for the loss when melted into the molten iron. Maybe you can really make a magic weapon of your own."
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There are still two months left before the second year passes.
The cauldron was blazing with fire, and the blue nine-curved flame enveloped the auspicious cauldron. Thousands of kilograms of red iron melted into a thick liquid. Xue Tong used two methods of spinning and distillation to purify the molten iron.
Xue Tong threw the spar into the crystal and stirred it rapidly. His brain hurt like it was split. This was a sign of the sharp loss of the spar's soul.
Only the most persistent spiritual thoughts can survive in the flames.
Xue Tong endured the severe pain and threw out several handfuls of fine powder ground from high-grade spiritual stones. Another layer of red and yellow flames was added to the periphery of the nine-bend blue fire.
The spiritual energy in the chamber increased dramatically and converged towards the cauldron.
If his mental strength is slightly weak, the severe pain of the split soul being burned away will most likely make him faint.
The anomalies outside the weapon refining room also increased significantly. The weapon valley was filled with white mist, and the concentration of spiritual energy doubled.
Xu Heng saw this scene for the first time. His four magic weapons were all in the weapon room, and he didn't know what was happening outside the cave.
The moment the magic weapon material was finally completed, the weapon exploded and spiritual energy poured in, and the valley instantly returned to its original state.
"What are you practicing this time?"
Xu Heng was full of curiosity.
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Xue Tong poured the red gold molten iron into the mold, quenched it and cooled it, carefully drew French characters, and made the first magic weapon.
Five dragon shields!
The clouds on the shield are steaming and the clouds are rising, and five dragons are circling.
The magic weapon-level shield can be retracted freely, shrinking to the size of a plate. It can completely block Xue Tong in the blink of an eye.
When the mana is fully charged, the five dragons can even open their mouths and breathe fire to resist attacks.
Xue Tong used a similar fire lizard shield to defeat Lu Shaoyu.
"Wow!"
"Continue to refine this treasure in the future and improve its protective power!"
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"What's the result?" Xu Heng glanced at the cauldron and asked impatiently, confirming that the cauldron was safe.
Accompanying us is Ren Dadan
Xue Tong displayed the magic weapon Chongxiao Sword and said: "By refining this sword, my fake treasure Fiery Light Sword can be retired. It can also be considered as a contribution to the Wuji Sect. This fake treasure can still be used three hundred times. Why? It’s worth 26.7 million spirit stones. Please ask the sect leader to switch to high-level beast corpses. It’s been two years since the treasure hunt in the ruins ended, and the supply of beast corpses is still sufficient.”
"Okay!" Ren Daxiao's eyes lit up, this treasure could greatly enhance his attack power.
"What's new in the past two years?" Xue Tong asked.
"Rumors about treasure hunting in ruins are slowly spreading. According to Feng Peifeng, the former leader of Wanyu, leader Feng was injured in the naval battle and has recovered for a hundred years."
"Oh, where is Alliance Leader Feng now?"
"I don't know. I guess the ruins collected resources and went into seclusion to practice."
"In addition to Alliance Leader Feng, the other two grandmasters who have not seen each other for decades also visited Mianxia Mountain, but there was no conflict between them."
"Yeah, yeah, the shadow of the naval battle still exists today. We all have equal strength, so it doesn't matter if we don't fight."
"Fellow Taoist, are you planning to practice another magic weapon?" Xu Heng swallowed and interjected.
"Well, what do you think, fellow Taoist Xu?"
"If there are any extra counterfeit treasures, can you sell one of them?"
The magic weapon consumes too much financial resources and energy, so Xu Heng retreated and tried to get a fake treasure, but his wish was not fulfilled.
"Okay!" Xue Tong sold counterfeit treasures to stabilize the Wuji Sect and not to cause trouble at this critical moment.
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Three hundred kilograms of stone marrow and four hundred kilograms of Mo Ye crystals were mixed by Xue Tong for two months. During the process, he occasionally sprinkled spiritual stone powder on the outside of the Jiuqu Flame to maintain an extremely rich aura environment in the chamber.
It can be said that no expense was spared.
Xue Tong's technique of instilling the soul has been practiced in the early stages, and he is skillful and smooth. This step is particularly crucial. He concentrated his energy and concentrated the concentration of the soul in the blue and black spar to the point where he could no longer advance.
He only had to think about the crystal, and the identical crystal block appeared vividly in the sea of consciousness. There seemed to be a ray of light that could penetrate the stone body, clearly showing the internal structure of the crystal.
Finally, the nine curved flames fill the fire storage tray before starting.
Thirty-five hundred kilograms of dark green iron were mixed with a hundred kilograms of iron essence. Xue Tong removed the impurities for one month and obtained three thousand five hundred kilograms of molten liquid.
He summoned the bone puppet and ordered the spirit stone powder to be thrown at a specific frequency to drive the fire storage disk to maintain firepower.
Mo Ye's stone marrow crystal block was thrown into the Xuanqing iron liquid. Xue Tong chanted the soul formula in pain, and continued to replenish the soul power of the molten magic weapon. Withstanding the high perseverance, he drilled into the crystal particles and retained them in the liquid iron.
The two-color precious light of the dragon and phoenix cauldron is blazing, showing that the cauldron has reached its highest level.
The white mist in the Refining Valley has never been so thick, and the vast mist flooded the entire valley.
Even the blazing summer sun cannot penetrate it.
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"Bang!"
The violent air wave burst open the first stone door of the weapon refining room, and the white steel that was visible to the eye penetrated through the gap between the two doors and went straight into the auspicious treasure tripod.
The Qi Valley, and even the thick clouds over the valley, disappeared almost instantly.
The magic weapon refining is complete.
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Xuanlin Iron Ju, when cold-quenched, formed nine spiritual patterns that penetrated the Ju's body. Xue Tong engraved all the non-attributed French characters he knew on the Ju, so that the non-attributed "Law of Power" could be added to the greatest extent possible.
With just a flash of thought, a five-feet-six-inch, four-thousand-two-hundred-kilogram black-green iron sword will emerge from the sea of consciousness, and it will fly out from the storage bracelet twice as fast as before.
"What's the result?" Xu Heng's face was red and white, full of shock and excitement.
Xue Tong ignored it and jumped out of the cave, flying towards the uninhabited rocky mountain dozens of miles away.
The strange appearance of the weapon valley and the loud noise of the weapon explosion had already alerted a large number of Wuji Sect monks, who followed Xue Tong to see what happened.
Xue Tongshan roared in front of the mountain, bursting out all his magical power and blasting out the big blink of the star meteor sword martial arts.
The moment he made the move, his soul sensed his natal magic weapon from the sea of consciousness, and the iron sword seemed to be an extension of his mind, killing the hard stone wall.
The middle part of Baizhang Rock Mountain exploded. Xue Tong's shadow jumped up and down, darting from left to right. The flying Qinglin Junfeng struck or swept, and in half a stick of incense, the entire rock mountain was reduced to powder!
No one cheered!
Everyone present was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.
When the dust gradually disappeared, Ren Dali, Zhongzhen and Xu Heng squeezed out of the crowd.
"The magic weapon of destiny" Xu Heng said tremblingly.
"Yes, I finally made this treasure!" Xue Tongju's power increased fourfold, and his surging heart almost tore his mouth apart.
"Xue Tong" deputy sect leader Zhong Zhen thought of the past on Teleport Island.
"Well, Taoist friend Xue borrowed the treasure land of our sect and Taoist Xu's tripod to make a treasure." Ren Daxiao said.
Ren Daxiao suppressed the shock in his heart, knowing that the three deputy sect leaders of Wuji Sect working together were far from Xue Tong's opponent.
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Xue Tong sold Xu Heng's Qingyan Sword for two million and recovered the deposit and the beast corpse that Ren Daxiao bought.
After returning to Wanyu, I met Jiang Zhaoxiong and Lin Hong for the first time.
"Master Xue, stay here longer and collect some spiritual objects for the Treasure Collection Hall." Lin Hong covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, her demeanor even better than before.
"Ashamed, Xue Tong has a lot of things to do and has enemies, so it is not suitable to live there for a long time. He does have some spiritual materials and spiritual objects, so let's sell them to the Wuji Sect at the purchase price of Jibaotang."
Xue Tong was willing to sell spiritual objects, but in fact it was to give face to Ren Daxiao. His fake Bao Lie Light Sword was taken away by Ren Daxiao, and most of them were returned.
"Thank you then," Lin Hongying said.
She turned around and said, "Sister Lin, there is a letter here, Taoist Master Xue must be interested in it."
Xue Tong opened the slightly old letter, his face suddenly changed, and his anger burst out.
