Chapter 178: The Lighting of Demonic Obstacles

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Yun Zhong never expected that the two of them were reminiscing about old times and making weapons.

When he flew over and looked far away, he was waved by Shui Xin.

"Let's talk for a while?"

"Can."

Hu Qing worked hard to burn the stove, and the two of them sat leisurely in the clouds and talked with each other. One is black, the other is white, different paths lead to the same decisive attack. The black and white shadows of banging become the wind. The wind has not stopped, but the victory has been decided.

Shui Xin said calmly: "I accept." She moved her hand to Yun Zhong's hand in courtesy.

Yun Zhong: "If you lose, you lose." He put the chess piece back in his hand and saw a cup of dark orange tea at his hand.

Pick it up and drink.

so bitter.

"Bitter honey from home. It has a sweet taste."

There was a sweetness in Yun Zhong's throat: "Not bad."

Hu Qing ran over, scratching his head and ears in anxiety, and was speechless for a long time.

The two of them were confused: "Say."

Hu patted his thigh lightly: "The job is a bit big. I don't have enough materials."

What?

Hu Qing said: "I dismantled it and kept it all in the stove with spiritual fire. There are some things missing, you two——"

The two of them felt bad: "What's missing?"

Hu Qing: "The essence of the five elements."

Gudu, they both swallowed at the same time.

Yunzhong said: "Where can I find it?"

Shui Xin said: "I don't have to do it."

Hu Qing's face turned cold and he said calmly: "Now, I want it."

The two looked at each other and felt that Hu Qing could not be messed with now.

Hu Qing said: "Hand over what you need."

Shui Xin made a bitter face: "I don't have anything good, so I just came out from home."

But Yun Zhong had a straight face: "Are you ordering me?"

Hu Qing said almost forcefully: "Now, I want to refine the weapon. If you don't help me, then I will find it myself. No one can stop me."

Shui Xin looked at her eyes intently, Hu Qing's eyes were firm and indifferent, indifferent to the point of being heartless.

Bad, she's not awake now.

He said to Yun Zhong: "It's easy for her to become like this once she refines the weapon, and she won't recognize her relatives."

Yun Zhong saw Hu Qing refining weapons for the first time, and if he looked carefully, there was something wrong with her. Don't know what to do.

Shui Xin had already taken out all the things he had that could be used to refine weapons: "These are the only ones. Take what you like."

Hu Qing lowered his head to look, rummaging through it for a long time, but found nothing.

He frowned and said, "Forget it, prepare yourself and prepare to combine with me to refine weapons."

Integration?

Yun Zhong was so shocked that he crushed the cup in his hand.

What is this strange relationship? !

Without time to explain, Shui Xin persuaded Hu Qing: "We are not ready this time. You refine it into something that can grow, and we will refine it again when I find all the materials you want."

Hu Qing frowned, and the frown became tighter and tighter, almost tying into a knot, and then slowly loosened.

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

Shui Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

But I heard Hu Qing continue to say: "You go and eat more. That lotus seat is a Taoist fairy treasure. I changed it to a Buddha attribute."

He said and hurried away.

Looking at the heart of the water in the cloud, I am puzzled.

Shui Xin stood up helplessly and bowed to him: "Excuse me, please protect us."

Yun Zhong turned sideways, instinctively not wanting to be greeted by him: "This is -"

Shui Xin said: "She wants to change the lotus seat into a Buddhist treasure suitable for me, and I want to join the battle with her."

Yun Zhong agreed. He wanted to see what kind of weapon refining skills Hu Qing had and why he was so frightened.

Thinking of Hu Qing being protected by this person, Shui Xin and Yun Zhong explained sincerely: "Hu Qing has a special liking for weapons. She will strive for perfection every time she refines weapons, even to the point of going crazy."

Yun Zhong was slightly stunned. If this was the case, Hu Qing's weapon refining talent could not be ordinary.

You may have really found a treasure.

Hu Qing went to see the refining furnace. Originally, she just wanted to renovate it, add spiritual power to the lotus seat, and add some Buddhist inscriptions at most. She couldn't help but feel that this lotus seat was exquisite. It was the most advanced fairy treasure she had ever seen. The more she looked at it, the more she wanted to learn.

Once it was dismantled, it was discovered that the lotus seat was originally spliced ​​together. Lotus branches and lotus leaves, a furnace was opened. Several lotus flowers are actually not one with the lotus leaves. The lotus throne is one. The pedestal under the throne is another.

It was divided into four parts exactly, and four refining furnaces were enlarged and placed inside. Each furnace was divided into one spiritual fire, and the spiritual consciousness, spiritual power and spiritual fire were cyclically tempered, and the old traces were washed away.

The formation carried inside was still intact, so Hu Qing decided to keep it as much as possible. But it must be incorporated into the formation that is suitable for the water heart. If there is a conflict, the old one must be removed.

I need to ask Shui Xin for his opinion.

The formation of a perfect weapon must be used, and Hu Qing wanted to use Tianwei.

She stamped her feet, with the weapon refining furnace as the center, the ground buzzed, and snakes, insects and ants all fled. Stomping his feet again, a group of strong spiritual energy pressed towards the surroundings, pressing out a circular flat land with a diameter of 200 meters.

His spiritual consciousness swept across the plains, and Hu Qing had an idea in his mind as to how to form an array.

She took out the talisman pen and pinched the tip. It didn't fit properly. I've looked at other pens and they don't fit either. Simply dig out the dragon's beard, soak it in the medicinal juice, and then use the dragon's bone as a tube to make a pen with a thick tip.

Then take out the dragon's blood, dip it in it, and start drawing the formation.

Shui Xin stood outside and ate hard while watching her movements. When she saw the dragon material, she choked in her throat.

His sister is going to do big things!

All the blood of a dragon of that size was enough to complete her formation.

The formation was formed, and Yunzhong looked down from a high place not far away, his expression difficult to distinguish.

Shui Xin's expression was even more difficult to distinguish. He looked at the blank space specially left in the formation: Could it be that there are so many places, all of which are...

"Come on, it's your turn."

Hu Qing held a clean huge bowl, and the dagger as thin as a cicada's wing struck the outer wall of the bowl crisply.

Shui Xin swallowed: "I'm not as big as Jiaolong, and I don't have as much blood as him."

Hu Qing walked over and smiled gently: "But you are alive. As long as people are alive, there will be no shortage of blood."

Shuixin retreated.

She grabbed him and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm here. I'll use the blood of other beasts to replenish it for you, and I will never let you die."

Hu Qing looked at him with gentle and emotionless eyes: "I am a Buddhist weapon that I refined for you. If you die, wouldn't my training of this weapon be in vain?"

It's over, completely demonized. At this time, you must not go against her.

Shui Xin took the bowl before taking the dagger.

Uh-huh.

Hu Qing pulled his other hand neatly and pushed his sleeve up. White light flashed between his wrists. When he turned it over, the wound was accurately aimed at the big bowl. bloodletting.

The blood fell into the big bowl and made a beautiful sound.

Hu licked his lips lightly.

Don't look away from the clouds. From now on, Hu Qing will never be allowed to refine weapons for him.

Did he think bloodletting was the end?

When he saw a bowl full of blood in the heart of the water, he had healed his wounds, and he dipped his own blood in his own blood to draw Buddhist inscriptions, Yun Zhong's heart felt numb.

Looking at Hu Qing next to him, who was watching Shui Xin's every move, he became even more numb.

Aren't the two brothers and sisters? Why did he see the feelings of the prisoners and the prison chief?

Is this what a weapon refiner is like?

Yun Zhong tried hard to recall, vaguely remembering that the people from the Canjian Sect were unkind when they were refining weapons, but he couldn't remember whether they were so perverted.