Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 79
Zhao Xiaomeng put away the strange fire, held the jade sword in his right hand, and looked at the man with pity in his eyes.

He was hiding there, she had known for a long time.Although her spiritual consciousness is indeed stronger than ordinary Jindan monks, but he is a Nascent Soul True Monarch after all, and his spiritual consciousness is not as good as hers. Is it lonely to practice?

"If you obediently transfer the strange fire to me, I will not embarrass you! Otherwise, this place will be deserted, and even if I kill you, no one will know!"

"You talk so much nonsense with me, a Jindan cultivator, what are you worried about?" Zhao Xiaomeng said, "Let me guess, are you afraid of Qingyunmen's revenge? Or are you afraid of this strange fire?"

The monk's face was ugly. He really had scruples. A young girl of this age has a golden core cultivation. , her master will definitely not let him go.It's just that the temptation of the strange fire is so strong that it is impossible for him to give up like this, so he said: "You are clever. I think you are young, and it is not easy to practice and I don't want to ruin you easily, but if you refuse to be obedient, I will It’s just a little more effort.”

"It's just a matter of spending more effort when I kill you." Zhao Xiaomeng chuckled.

The middle-aged monk said angrily: "You are not ashamed to speak big."

With a wave of his hand, a sharp spiritual force hit Zhao Xiaomeng.

Zhao Xiaomeng turned around and dodged.

The second stage of the Sky-Turning Technique was shot out, and the speed was actually a few points faster than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The Nascent Soul cultivator did not expect that a golden core could escape his attack in the early stage. He was a little surprised, and he didn't expect Zhao Xiaomeng's attack to be so fast. He didn't notice it for a while, and was caught by her. The powerful spiritual attack It caused his body to fly back ten feet, until he spit out a mouthful of blood donation, which made him feel better.

He was extremely ashamed and indignant, he was about to get up, but unexpectedly Zhao Xiaomeng had already bullied him, slashing fiercely at him with the Jade Sword in his hand.

He took out his talisman to block.

Unexpectedly, the long sword in his hand broke at the sound, and the Jasper sword fell fiercely on his left shoulder, and blood gushed out.

The natal magic weapon was destroyed, and the Nascent Soul cultivator gushed out another mouthful of blood.

Without hesitation, Zhao Xiaomeng slashed out with another sword, beheading him.

A small Nascent Soul flew out and fled.

Zhao Xiaomeng had been prepared for a long time, threw out the golden ring to trap him, and with a thought, the Nascent Soul was strangled into two before it had time to beg for mercy.

The dead can no longer die.

Before he died, he felt extremely regretful. He had already guessed that this was a direct disciple of Qingyun Sect, so why couldn't he think about provoking her.

Zhao Xiaomeng put away his storage bag, turned around and flew towards Zongmen.

On the way, I alternately comprehend the Fantian Seal and the alchemy technique, and the five days passed in a blink of an eye.

Back in the forbidden area, Zhao Xiaomeng concentrated on practicing without mentioning it.Half a month later, she received a voice transmission from Jin Fuyin, returning to Shuanghua Peak's cave to wait for her.

Soon, Jin Fuyin took Fan Yi to find Zhao Xiaomeng, Jin Fuyin was full of expectation, and Fan Yi was a little cautious.

Welcoming the two into the cave, Zhao Xiaomeng teased, "Brother, with his appearance, does it mean that you don't believe in my crafting skills?"

Fan Yi hurriedly waved her hands: "No! No!"

Zhao Xiaomeng took out the bracelet: "This is the top-grade magic weapon that I made myself. At that time, I didn't get the top-quality mithril! Now that I have the top-quality mithril, I guarantee that the best natal magic weapon of senior brother is no worse than it!"

Fan Yi's eyes lit up, and she immediately explained: "I, I just feel that I have taken advantage of the two junior sisters. I really didn't do anything during this trip to the secret realm, so I deserve it!"

"Senior brother, what are you embarrassed about, we are friends of life and death now!" Jin Fuyin patted Fan Yi on the shoulder.

Zhao Xiaomeng also nodded and said: "Indeed!"

She and her senior sister did whatever they wanted in the secret realm, and they committed suicide many times, and their senior sister never left them. This alone makes them count as their own.

Jin Fuyin handed Zhao Xiaomeng a storage bag: "Xiaomeng, I want a long gun, please help me see if these are enough!"

The main material she chose was a beast bone, a hundred feet long, snow-white, as hard as metal, at least the bone of a fifth-level monster.

"Enough!" She put away the storage bag and asked Fan Yi: "Brother, what are you going to refine?"

Fan Yi also took out a storage bag: "I want a sword."

His main material is diamond, which is of excellent quality, and the auxiliary materials are also fully prepared.

After the two left their blood, they left.

Zhao Xiaomeng is going to refine the hammer first...

Because this may be the magic weapon that will accompany him for the rest of his life, Zhao Xiaomeng made it with great care.

Fluorite, diamond...

Dark iron, top grade mithril...

Wannian stone milk...

Purple Pearl...

Various other auxiliary materials were put into the immortal artifact refining furnace one by one.

The ghostly phosphorous fire grows bigger and smaller according to Zhao Xiaomeng's wishes.

Extract the essence.

Then solidify.

She took out more than a dozen hammers, and replaced them as soon as they were scrapped, patiently grinding them slowly.

As the hammer gradually took shape, Zhao Xiaomeng felt that there seemed to be a slight connection between himself and the hammer, which was very weak from time to time.

She knew in her heart that this was a precursor to the creation of a spirit!
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Zhao Xiaomeng thought for a while, and decisively forced out his own blood, and merged it into the hammer.

The talisman cannot be changed, and she doesn't plan to change the hammer again, so she just refines it into the talisman.

The moment the essence and blood were fully integrated, Zhao Xiaomeng felt that the connection between himself and the hammer was clear and palpable!
no doubt!

This is a spirit weapon with the potential of a spirit treasure.

She happily held the hammer in her hand, and couldn't put it down: "You can call Zhao Hammer!"

Afterwards, the income is nourished by spiritual consciousness.

After half a year.

Zhao Xiaomeng opened the cave.

The three natal magic weapons have all been refined.

Zhao Xiaomeng, Jin Fuyin and Fan Yi's talisman, is not stingy at all. All kinds of good materials that can be used are added in, and after refining, they are all low-grade spiritual weapons.

She also refined the bracelet and jasper sword again.

The bracelet is now a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

The Jasper Sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon.

In addition, she also refined a sword for Tianci, a knife for Tianyou, and a medicine cauldron and a sword for her father Zhao Rui, all of which are top-grade magic weapons.

There are even more high-grade magic weapons, and she plans to give them to Xu Jian sometime.

It took the longest time to refine Zhao Hammer at the beginning, but later on, it was much easier to refine the weapon. With the help of Zhao Hammer, if you don't pay much attention to details, you can make one in almost a day.

Jin Fuyin and Fan Yi were notified with the sound transmission talisman and handed over the magic weapon of life to the two, and they were all pleasantly surprised.

"Spiritual weapon!"

The two couldn't wait to leave to test the power of the talisman.

Before leaving, Jin Fuyin said: "Xiaomeng, in one year's time it will be the Luoshen Flower Festival in the cultivation world. The master wants us to go, and the second senior sister will come back then. Let's go together!"

"Roselle Festival?"

"It's rare for monks to have offspring. Therefore, in the name of the Luoshenhua Festival, the five major sects gathered us monks who have built a golden alchemy together, hoping that we can become Taoist couples and continue the blood. After all, the descendants of monks often have Lingen."

Zhao Xiaomeng felt that this matter had nothing to do with cultivation, and was waiting to refuse, Jin Fuyin continued: "This time, the future master will also go! I heard that the master will soon advance to the out-of-body stage, if he really becomes out-of-body stage I am a monk, I am afraid that the marriage between the two will be ruined. We are going to support the master!"

"Why is it yellow?" Zhao Xiaomeng said dissatisfied: "Could it be that he dislikes... Uncle Master!"

Zhao Xiaomeng's master is a monk who crosses the catastrophe, and her seniority is extremely high. From her master's point of view, even the head of the sect will call her master uncle!It's still the same as before, and they are called by the level of cultivation.

"That's not true. Shigong is an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator from the Vitality Sect, and the master is the peak master of Qingyun Sect. At the beginning, it was agreed that Shigong would enter Qingyun Sect, and the elders of the two sects also agreed. But if Shigong becomes an out-of-body I am afraid that the elders of the Life Sect will not agree to his coming, unless the master is married, but the master is the master of the peak, so naturally he cannot go, so the marriage between the two of them will be ruined!" Jin Fuyin sighed.

Zhao Xiaomeng thinks about it too. Abandoning a Nascent Soul cultivator to maintain the relationship between the two factions is not the same as abandoning a Nascent Soul cultivator. One hundred Nascent Soul cultivators may not necessarily have a successful exit!
"Actually, Shigong is a very good person, but I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself after entering the advanced stage! This year, I have to stabilize my cultivation base. If those golden cores of the vitality door find fault, I can't let them go lightly! But now With a spiritual weapon in hand, I am not afraid of the Golden Core Dzogchen! Hmph!"

"Okay! Little Senior Sister, let's go together when the time comes!"

"Ah."

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