Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 92 Refining Spirit Artifacts
There are three golden needles in total, each of which is seven inches long. If it is still, it will appear dark gold, and if it is moving, it will be off-white.

With a thought, Wang Chong's consciousness was attached to the three golden needles. Obviously, no one had used these three golden needles after they were successfully refined. If two people want to use it, it will not be as easy as it is now.

The golden light flashed at three o'clock, and the golden needles disappeared in front of his eyes. The light in the cave was a bit dim, but Wang Chong's current eyesight was not affected at all. Even so, he couldn't find where the three golden needles went. The movement of the three golden needles can only be grasped by the manipulation of the divine sense.

Suddenly, Wang Chong stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in front of him, but there was nothing in front of him. However, the moment he clenched his hand, a faint wave of spiritual pressure spread from the palm of his hand, and the three golden needles showed their shape.

"That's right. It really is a rare spiritual weapon. If it catches the enemy by surprise, it will definitely have a miraculous effect." Wang Chong had a happy face, and he was not in a hurry to refine it. Instead, he put it aside, his eyes turned Landed on the larger box.

Wang Chong entrusted Bai Qifang to refine two spiritual weapons. One is a golden needle made of black gold as the main material, and the other is made of two bones and a pair of fox claws from a three-tailed demon fox. .

Although the main materials are all produced by ourselves, the cost of refining is not small, and it is no wonder that the Hundred Artifacts can have such a large scale, but judging from the first spiritual weapon, the cost of Lingshi is barely worth it.

Opening the second box, a powerful spiritual pressure immediately permeated the air. After feeling this spiritual pressure, Wang Chong's eyes lit up.

Inside the box lay a sleeve-like spirit weapon, about a foot long, gray-white in appearance, exuding a faint light.

It was naturally difficult to see what this spiritual weapon was like from the surface, and Wang Chong couldn't wait any longer. He quickly picked up the two sleeves, and put them on his arms after studying them.

His spiritual consciousness covered the sleeves, and he nodded thoughtfully, and with a thought, three sharp claws shot out with a flash of cold light.

Wang Chong was startled for a moment, then chuckled, and tried to swing his arm in the air a few times, without sound, except for a faint fluctuation of mana.

His eyes fell on the stone pier below him, and he stretched out three sharp claws to swipe lightly, leaving three marks of different shades on the hard stone pier like cutting tofu.

"Sharp bone claws. It seems that I guessed correctly. The claws of the three-tailed firefox were extremely sharp when it became a demon. The claws of its body must be strong but not weak." Shooting out from the sleeve, a short blade flew out, flying up and down under the control of Wang Chong's powerful spiritual sense, sometimes flashing a faint light.

Looking at the short blade flying out of the sleeve, Wang Chong was a little overjoyed. Then he thought of the anxious look of the old man when he didn't open the treasure inspection. It turned out that he had spent a lot of effort on this spiritual weapon and wanted to show off. A moment, but unfortunately, Wang Chong didn't think so much out of a certain mentality at the time, and put the things away directly.

After trying it for a while, Wang Chong faintly felt that he couldn't take it anymore. With a move of his consciousness, the short blade less than three inches long flying in the air flew back again, and accurately penetrated into the sleeve mechanism.

"Those three silver needles don't consume much mana and mental power to control them, but this sleeve is a bit difficult to control. It's just a middle-grade spiritual weapon. If it's a top-grade or even top-grade weapon, I don't know how much it will affect a monk's cultivation base." What a request." With a soft breath, Wang Chong muttered to himself.

"It's better to refine these two spiritual weapons quickly, so that they won't consume too much mana when they are used." Wang Chong suddenly stretched out a finger, only to see that the white fingertips suddenly had blood Condensed out, two drops of blood essence were wrapped in mana, and flew towards the two spiritual weapons.

Essence and blood dripped on it, which was mixed with Wang Chong's brand of consciousness, as if the sand absorbed water, and melted into the body of the vessel. A feeling of mind and heart connection came immediately. Wang Chong smiled faintly, but it was not over yet. , still needs to be refined before it can be used freely.

A day passed by, and when Wang Chong opened his eyes again, a look of joy appeared in his eyes, and the two spiritual weapons were finally refined successfully.

The Golden Needle Spirit Artifact is a low-grade Spirit Artifact, but this kind of Spirit Artifact is rare. It was Wang Chong's sudden idea when he encountered a monster during a mission, and it was mainly used for surprises.

The sleeve spirit weapon, a middle-grade spirit weapon, is made from the bones of the three-tailed firefox in the late stage of pulse condensing. The short blade needs to be controlled by his spiritual sense, and it can be used as a flying sword in disguise.

Looking at the two sleeves on his arm that had no spiritual pressure, Wang Chong was very satisfied. He put down the sleeves, and it was not noticeable from the outside.

In the world of comprehension, all spiritual things can release spiritual pressure of varying strengths. All things have spirits, and they all belong to this. Spiritual medicines and herbs also have spiritual pressure, and cultivators often use this to judge the strength of their medicines.

The same is true for spiritual weapons. Different spiritual tools have different spiritual pressures, but for various reasons, most of these spiritual pressures are hidden by cultivators in various ways. This can be easily done after refining, but using It is inevitable that there will still be leakage of spiritual pressure at that time, this is unavoidable.

Standing up and stretching, a crackling sound came from the body, "I didn't expect that I didn't practice deliberately in the past few days, but my cultivation level has improved, and I am one step closer to the great perfection of Yunling. Indefinitely, without the assistance of the Meridian Condensation Pill, I am afraid that it will be difficult to step into the Condensed Pulse Stage in this life, the Zongmen Grand Competition, I am looking forward to it more and more..."

After finishing speaking, he walked out. Wang Chong has been accumulating Thunderfire Points these days, and he has only recently accumulated enough values ​​to be able to take over those dangerous tasks that have been put on the shelf.

There is a huge gap between these dangerous tasks and the dangerous tasks in the mouth of ordinary disciples. They are divided into three types, and the dangers are superimposed at one time. What Chong can come into contact with this time is only human-level tasks.

Walking out of the cave, Wang Chong habitually took out a sound transmission talisman, said something, and threw it out. It has been a month, and Wang Dahu has not appeared once during this period. The two of them have communicated with the sound transmission talisman recently. It seems that That exchange also had a great impact on Wang Dahu.

"Zongmen Dabi, I will definitely show up on time." Wang Chong muttered to himself, his eyes became deeper and darker, and there was no wave in the ancient well. It was hard to imagine that this would be the eyes of a young boy.

(End of this chapter)