In the secret room, Su Chen placed another seal to seal the sky, and then he could retreat with peace of mind.
This time, he wanted to create his own holy weapon.
"This old devil Wu Yun has quite a lot of money!"
After taking control of Old Demon Wuyun, Su Chen naturally took over all of the opponent's wealth.
In addition to a large amount of immeasurable gold and holy stones, there are also a dazzling array of treasures, as well as many magic books, including the art of raising ghosts.
But Su Chen doesn't have time to study these now.
"Eh? There is actually a sacred weapon!"
It was a small cyan bell, with bright runes shining all over it, the principles of heaven and earth intertwined, and a faint mist lingering around it. It was intact and showed its heavy aura.
Su Chen could tell that this sacred weapon had been refined for at least three to four hundred years and had already given birth to its spirit.
But it has been sealed by the old demon Wuyun. Obviously, it has not been obtained for a long time, and it has not been fully refined and recognized as the master.
Su Chen estimated that Old Demon Wuyun got it from killing the casual cultivator saint, which gave him an advantage.
Moreover, the bell was intact, so Su Chen threw it directly into the Burial Heaven Realm, urging the soul to forcibly refine it.
In addition to this sacred weapon, there are also a variety of magic weapons and weapons in the storage bag, no less than a thousand pieces, and they are all of extremely high quality, almost like a weapons arsenal.
"How many people has this old devil killed?"
Naturally, those magic weapons and weapons cannot be made by Old Demon Wuyun, they can only be obtained by killing people and raking in goods.
Although it can no longer enter Su Chen's eyes, it can be thrown into the Tianlian Pond to be melted and used to sacrifice one's own natal warriors.
After doing all this, Su Chen was ready to refine his weapons.
Anyway, there was enough unlimited Gengjin as a guarantee, so Su Chen prepared hundreds of materials at once, just to keep improving.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
In the secret room, the sound of gold and iron clashing soon came out.
Only after thousands of times of hard work can a peerless magic weapon be forged.
Not only were the materials used by Su Chen top-notch, but the fire for refining weapons was also a strange fire from heaven and earth. Not only was it faster, but it was also of higher quality.
Unfortunately, after two days of busy work, Su Chen discovered that the first sword embryo he created was useless.
After all, I have no experience and have never been involved in this before.
Fortunately, he was well prepared and confident. After stabilizing his emotions, he began to exercise again.
In fact, although Xuantian's weapon refining technique is a profound and profound art, there are only two fundamentals: casting an embryo, and then putting it into the Tiantian Pond for sacrifice.
But the simpler something is, the harder it is to master.
This is the ultimate simplicity!
Only by casting the most perfect embryo can one cultivate the principles of heaven and earth in the Heavenly Refining Pond and become a top warrior.
Su Chen always maintained a calm mind and was neither arrogant nor impetuous.
When the refining is wasted, it is directly thrown into the Tiantian Pond to be melted, and the waste is turned into treasure, and then it can be started all over again.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
Practice brings true knowledge, and with constant tempering, Su Chen's mastery of Xuantian's weapon refining skills gradually became more and more effective.
More than ten days later, the first intact sword embryo came out of the oven.
The gray sword embryo is three feet long and three inches wide. It has a simple shape and looks simple and unpretentious, but it has extremely smooth lines and the whole body gives people an extremely sharp feeling.
Zheng……
With a gentle blow, there was a crisp sword chant, and with a slight wave, a slender crack was left in the void, which could not be healed for a long time.
"Blow the blade like thunder, break the air like broken hair!"
Su Chen's eyes lit up and he was quite excited.
According to Xuantian's weapon refining techniques, a sword embryo that can tear apart space without injecting any power is considered perfect.
After dripping blood and recognizing its owner, the sword body trembled slightly, and a red halo spread out, as if it was cast with dragon's blood, showing the power of soaring into the nine heavens.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Su Chen played with it with great fondness for a while before putting it into the Heavenly Refining Pond for sacrifice.
Although creating a perfect sword embryo is only the first step, it is also the step that wastes the most materials. Everything will be easy to say from now on.
And with this successful experience, Su Chen's follow-up speed has also been accelerated a lot, and the success rate is also increasing day by day.
Another month later, thirty-six perfect sword embryos were created.
Although the materials prepared by Su Chen were also wasted.
But when I felt that the thirty-six sword embryos in Liantian Pond were as close as my own children, all the hard work and fatigue disappeared.
Moreover, with the accumulation of a large amount of magic weapon essence stored in the Tiantian Pond, I believe that the thirty-six Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Swords will be completed soon!
"Oh, has the refining of Qing Zhong been completed?"
Su Chen stretched out his hand, and a blue ancient clock appeared. It rose in the wind and turned into half a person's height, floating in front of Su Chen.
The mysterious lines imprinted on it were shining brightly at this moment. With a slight tremor, a large number of runes flashed, releasing a heavy power that caused the surrounding space to collapse.
The powerful power of the holy weapon was fully displayed.
Previously, Old Demon Wuyun had already refined most of the traces of the clock's previous owner, so that Su Chen could complete the refining in a short time with his overbearing Heaven Burial Technique.
After she shed her blood and recognized her master, Qingzhong became Su Chen's soldier.
"Blue Pattern Bell?"
Su Chen smiled slightly. Although the name was simple, it was appropriate.
After a little experiment, he found that the bell was as thick as a sacred mountain, had extremely strong defensive and enemy-trapping effects, and had more than a thousand condensed heavenly runes.
It is a genuine Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact!
Like the practice of martial arts saints, holy weapons are also improved by condensing the principles of heaven and earth.
The more condensed heavenly runes, the higher the quality and the more powerful the power.
Until all the runes of heavenly principles are finally condensed into a wisp of complete laws, you can be promoted to the emperor's weapon of laws!
The Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact is already comparable to the power of the Holy King.
"It seems that this blue-patterned bell is not the natal sacred weapon of the previous owner, and it cannot resist spiritual attacks. Otherwise, the old demon Wuyun would not be able to kill him at all."
But sometimes things just happen to happen. What Wuyun Old Demon is best at is mental attacks.
If other martial arts saints come, if they don't break the blue pattern bell, they will never hurt the casual cultivator saint.
Of course, it's also because the Blue Pattern Bell is not a main killing weapon, otherwise it would probably be Old Demon Wuyun who dies.
But for Su Chen, this was different.
Attack with the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword.
Watch out for blue-patterned bells.
In terms of mental power, the demonic shadow swallowed the blood demon beast's essence, and its power also increased sharply.
It hasn't been long since he came overseas, but Su Chen's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.
At the same time, Bai Jinnu also rushed back.
She had prepared everything according to Su Chen's instructions.
"Saint of the Corpse Yin Sect?"
"Just right, let's use you as a sacrificial sword!"
Su Chen's eyes were full of sharpness.
