Dragon Warrior

A top-grade high-grade spiritual weapon is worth three capital spirit stones, which is equivalent to 3,000 high-grade spirit stones. In order to improve efficiency, Wu Yi moved the golden tripod to the magic circle in the middle of the secret room, and placed sixty of them in sequence. Four fast middle-grade spirit stones, and then tap lightly on the special offering plate, and the 108 array flags that have been arranged already buzzed suddenly, one after another silver light flashed one after another, outlining an endless and complicated picture Wen, a stream of pure heat gathered under the cauldron, and the temperature in the secret room also rose rapidly.

Han Xue once told him that this magic circle was also bought by the ancestor of the Han family who founded the family at the expense of an artifact, and it was also the most complicated and complicated magic circle that Wu Yi had seen so far. There is a majestic and long-lasting atmosphere, which is particularly mysterious.

Arrays and talismans are the most mysterious inheritance in the world of comprehension. Most of the secrets are firmly controlled by the Tianshen Palace. Only a few families and sects can master it, but they rarely walk in the world of comprehension. They belong to the dragon. Seeing the beginning but not the end, the status is very respected.

Wu Yi is very interested in the magic circle, especially the teleportation circle that can cross regions. It is simply a magic weapon to save life. It is too important for him to be invincible, but if he wants to find out all this, it is very important for him It's still too far away, even if the ready-made magic circle is placed in front of him, he can't see why, he can only look at it hot-eyed.

The magic circle can gather the fire energy from the center of the earth, but relying on the magic circle alone is not enough to melt the crude tungsten and iron embryos. After Wu Yi opened the magic circle, he also shot out the pure yang fire and started a difficult journey.

The raging fire hit the walls of the golden cauldron, and the seemingly invisible light gathered the heat energy to form a relatively airtight space. The temperature inside the cauldron continued to rise, but there was not much change in the secret room. The Golden Tripod Refiner does have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

However, the consumption of the magic circle is much more terrifying than Wu Yi imagined. In the past six hours, the sixty-four middle-grade spirit stones have completely dimmed and lost their spirituality, and the firepower condensed by the magic circle has also weakened rapidly. At this time Wu Yi just remembered that the spirit stones that Han Yezi originally arranged were used to refine middle-grade spirit weapons. Because the number is too large, using the magic circle can improve the efficiency. With his cultivation level of concentration, six hours is enough to refine The rough embryo of the middle-grade spiritual weapon has disappeared, but the rough embryo that Wu Yi wants to refine has not changed in any way, but the frost covering the rough embryo has gradually faded, and as the firepower weakens, it is likely to make a comeback again.

"Your grandfather, it's not an option to go on like this. I don't want the child to be caught by the wolf. I'm going to fight it out." Wu Yi gritted his teeth and simply replaced with sixty-four high-grade spirit stones. The magic circle quickly regained its vitality, even stronger than before. It was more powerful, which relieved his pressure a lot.

However, Wu Yi's heart ached. If the refining failed this time, these high-grade spirit stones would have been taken in for nothing, and he would have to face the entanglement of the Blood Bat Palace, and even compensation.

The spiritual power contained in top-grade spirit stones is much deeper than that of middle-grade spirit stones. In addition, the pure Yang fire in Wu Yi's dantian is fully mobilized. After three days, the rough embryo of tungsten iron gradually turns dark red. , there was only a slight sign of melting, until the tenth day, it was finally half melted, and at this time not only Wu Yi had exhausted his vitality, but also the sixty-four fast high-level spirit stones had been exhausted and had to be replaced .

"Damn it, this consumption is just too frightening. If I knew it, I wouldn't have taken up this bad job." Wu Yi gritted his teeth and said, he came to Han's house for a mere nine high-grade spirit stones, and now he could get them at his fingertips, but he couldn't get away. The aggrieved feeling in my heart really has no place to reason.

Next to Han’s refining chamber is the secret chamber where spirit stones are stored. As long as you master the token, you can enter and exit freely. He poured down a large amount of elixir and began to refine it. It was only halfway through, and the next step was to sharpen his endurance and character. This kind of life-and-death suffering made Wu Yi hard-pressed and unforgettable for life.

Now Wu Yi finally understands why some master craftsmen are willing to use taboo techniques, and in the end even spared no effort to forge a spiritual weapon. It is precisely because the price they paid before is too high. It is not reconciled, some opportunities are only once in a lifetime, if you miss it, you will never have the opportunity to make up for it.

At this stage of the refining process, every minute and every second is suffering. For the next eight days, it seems that eight years have passed. Pure white real fire gushes out from both palms, like two fire dragons, intertwined and flaming, at the same time, the magic circle shines with silver light, and the brilliance flows, and the one hundred and eight formation flags are like one hundred and eight flames, lingering around the The golden cauldron conveyed terrifying heat energy.

Finally, the dark and rough embryo turned into a pool of dark red liquid, flowing slowly at the bottom of the golden cauldron, trying to burst out several times, but was suppressed by an invisible ray of light, emitting The sound of "Gudong...gudong..." sounded like a protest.

"Old man, give me a helping hand, get up the cauldron!" Wu Yi stood up abruptly, his eyes were radiant, eight vital points on his upper body burst, and blood spurted out, covering his whole body in an instant, looking extremely hideous and terrifying , and his whole person's aura instantly soared, and his unruly fighting spirit shook the sky, as if he was going through a life-and-death battle.

This is the danger of refining weapons. Sometimes you can't help yourself, and sometimes you have to make difficult choices. At this moment, Wu Yi also chose to use taboo techniques to forcibly improve his strength, because the seal demon The spirit needs to maintain the same temperature as it is now. He does not have the strength to catalyze the refined spirit weapon to this state again. He can only take two steps and one step at the moment, and seal the demon spirit at the moment the spirit weapon is formed. Among them, this is a big gamble. I am afraid that no one except him would dare to make such a bold move.

A circular outline appeared in mid-air, surrounded by a circle of sharp blades. The shape was very peculiar. This was the shape of the spirit weapon required by the Blood Bat Palace. It was similar to the blood droplet circulated in the Chinese martial arts circle. It could be picked up from a hundred meters away. The first level is a sharp weapon for surprise attacks.

The golden cauldron was flying far away. For Wu Yi, this was the most difficult step. It was too much pressure to control a real artifact. Fortunately, the shout just now seemed to awaken Han Lidian in the cauldron. , The cauldron was lifted very smoothly, the crimson juice slowly flowed into the mold cast by Yuanli, and the pure yang real fire wrapped it tightly to prevent the slightest leakage of heat energy.

Wu Yi raised his arms high, his long hair was black, his body was soaked in blood, his eyes were wild, and he entered a state of almost madness. Finally, the last drop of residual liquid in the cauldron was squeezed out. When the golden cauldron was slowly put down, , he finally breathed a long sigh of relief, it was really exhausting to call this big guy.

"The last step is just short of this last step." Wu Yi didn't dare to pause for a moment, the life essence was burning crazily, and he didn't want to die the moment the spirit weapon came out.

Soon another deep black light group was wrapped by his spiritual power and moved to the vicinity of the gradually formed blood droplet. The experience just now allowed him to control the timing more precisely. At the moment when the spiritual weapon was about to solidify, The power of divine consciousness merged the dark black light into the blood droplet, and the light surged for a while, the divine brilliance soared to the sky, and the evil breath instantly enveloped the entire secret room.

Wu Yi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, watched the formed blood drop tremble continuously, sending out a strong mental wave, as if something was about to rush out of it, and said in surprise: "Damn it, what the hell is this?" The ghost can break through Lao Tzu's spiritual confinement?"

Originally thought that after sealing the demon spirit, it would be enough to completely fuse it with the spirit weapon, but I didn't expect that just after the demon spirit was released, it would break through Wu Yi's spiritual control, and its arrogance was quite arrogant.

"Your grandfather's is just a wisp of remnant soul. Even if you dare to challenge this young master, I don't believe in this evil." Wu Yi performed the taboo technique and recovered to his peak state in a short time. He is full of confidence, gathers all the power of spiritual consciousness, and wants to completely suppress this restless guy. As long as he can persist for half a minute, no matter how arrogant he is, it is impossible to rush out of the spirit weapon.

However, this time Wu Yi was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong. As soon as the power of spiritual consciousness was condensed, the blood droplets flew into the sky, escaped from the control of Pure Yang True Fire, and began to continue to spin in a small space.

Time was running out, so Wu Yi had to forcibly use the fire power to wrap the blood drop again and let it cool down quickly. If this step is slow, the grade of the spirit weapon will be greatly reduced, and it may fall to the middle grade, or even Next, that was wasting so many high-grade spirit stones and Wu Yi's blood and sweat for more than a month.

But when he was distracted from controlling the blood droplet, the black light instantly broke through the confinement of his consciousness, suspended in mid-air, the horrible bloody aura filled the whole secret room, and a huge phantom shrouded Wu Yi's head, The silver light in the room was blocked, and the bright environment suddenly dimmed.

Wu Yi looked up, and saw this huge blood bat demon spirit entrenched above his head, with jagged sharp teeth, dazzling cold light, and two blood-red eyes staring at him, containing endless anger, even if it was gone In the body of a beast, one can still feel the terrifying aura.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that this ghost thing is at the same level as the god king? It's too stupid!" Wu Yi's heart sank suddenly, and such a powerful aura no longer seemed to come out of the illusion of Yuanli The phantom, but like the real soul.