Dragon Warrior

The merits of a spiritual weapon are mainly measured from two aspects. One is the channeling of the Yuanli. The smoother the Yuanli runs, the more powerful it can be aroused, and the more precious it is naturally. The second is whether the sealed weapon spirit is strong or not. The more precise the timing of the seal is, the more ferocious the beast spirit can be preserved to the maximum extent. Once the seal technique is used, the effect of increasing the combat power will be more significant.

Of course, the more powerful the monster, the higher the requirements for the cultivator. Once the spirit of the weapon retaliates, there will be fear of life, but this does not affect the evaluation of a spiritual weapon. As for whether the user can successfully control it , it has nothing to do with the refiner.

Just now, Wu Yi didn't inject too much Juehuo Yuanli, but he was able to shoot out a sword light that was nearly ten meters long. There was almost no obstacle to the Yuanli channeling of the Qingfeng Sword. With a slight movement of his thoughts, even before he actually performed the seal technique, the Impreza that was sealed in the sword body jumped out by itself, baring its teeth and claws, vicious and violent, just wanting to choose someone to devour, such a powerful weapon spirit, directly went to Qingfeng The sword ranks among the best among high-grade spiritual weapons, and is worth at least three high-grade spirit stones, so he said that the value of Han Xue's spit of blood, this first work can be called flawless.

"It seems that I still need to sum up my experience. If I need to spray a mouthful of blood every time I refine a spiritual weapon, then I can't last long." Han Xue turned her back, wiped the blood on her chest, and smiled Said.

"Ding..." The Qingfeng sword put into its sheath and made a clear trembling sound. Wu Yi put away the long sword, handed it to Han Xue, nodded and said: "After all, this is your first time forging a weapon, so there will naturally be people who are mentally exhausted." When the situation arises, after you become proficient in the future, similar situations should not appear, but you can’t be careless, at least until the meridian is completely repaired, don’t try to refine the weapon again, and adjust your breath in the next few days to summarize.”

"This sword is the first spiritual weapon I refined. I am reluctant to sell it. I will give it to you as a souvenir!" Han Xue took the long sword, untied a piece of ancient jade from her waist, It was tied to the hilt of the sword, and it was returned to Wu Yi as a gift.

"Haha... Then I'm not going to be polite. The first work of the first suzerain of Lian Shenzong is very valuable for collection. When it is put up for auction in a hundred years' time, it will definitely fetch a sky-high price." Wu Yi accepted happily. After receiving this gift, he laughed and said.

"Che... it's just a middle-grade spiritual weapon, what is it worth? I just hope that you will think of me when you see this sword in the future, and you have lived up to the half a year of getting along with each other." Han Xue said quietly. Whispering, a touch of tenderness flowed from the words, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous. Giving a sword to a hero is also a different kind of confession.

Wu Yi is well aware of human instincts, but he just can't figure out what his daughter's family is thinking. Once he encounters this situation, he doesn't know how to respond. He stands there stupidly, and the originally ambiguous atmosphere becomes even more embarrassing. up.

"Well... I'll take a shower first, change my clothes and come back again. I'm sweating all over, and it's really uncomfortable." Han Xue's pretty face flushed slightly, looking at this extremely smart elm bump, she didn't know if it was true I don't understand, I'm still pretending to be confused, and I feel a little lost in my heart.

"Okay...ok...you wash it better." Wu Yi wanted to relieve the awkward atmosphere, but in the end it was self-defeating, and he blushed. The two looked at each other, and then ran away involuntarily.

Han Xue frowned, ignored him, stomped her feet shyly, and ran out, leaving Wu Yi alone, messed up in a gust of fragrant wind, emotional intelligence is a fatal shortcoming, and it is estimated that in this life it will be a remedy. no more.

On the spike of the sword, the ancient jade was warm and transparent, as if it still carried a trace of the body temperature of a young girl. Wu Yi rubbed it for a moment, sighed softly, put the Qingfeng sword into the Qiankun bag, and continued to fiddle with it in the secret room .

Han Xue, a clever apprentice, doesn't need him to teach him anymore, and Wang Jun and Sun Yue, two hard-working guys, still haven't touched the threshold, can't transform into pure yang real fire, and even the black gold mine can't It can't be melted, so what kind of refiner are you talking about? So there is nothing to teach for the time being, and only after they finish the first step can they continue to start a small stove.

There is no shortcut to the cultivation of Yuanli. It all depends on personal efforts and talents. Wu Yi intends to help them improve their cultivation quickly, but he does not want to encourage them to grow and bury hidden dangers for their future cultivation. Therefore, in addition to sharing some cultivation experience and In addition to the skills of Yuanli movement, they still have to rely on them to move forward step by step.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Yi is going to continue with one of his unfinished works, which is the high-grade spiritual weapon that the Blood Bat Palace asked the Han family to forge. Now the blood drop has taken shape and is quietly placed in the secret room. As long as the demon spirit can be sealed, it will be able to burst out super powerful power. This spiritual weapon not only consumed Wu Yi's attention, but also has a unique material. It is a rare treasure. It is still a waste to just give up. With time and energy, he wanted to try to forge a real high-grade spiritual weapon again.

"What are you doing? Do you need my help?" Han Xue quickly took a shower, changed her clothes and came back. Seeing that Wu Yi was laying many high-grade spirit stones on the magic circle inherited by the Han family, she asked curiously.

Wu Yi looked up, and saw that Han Xue, who was still fluttering in white just now, had changed into a dark black dress, the neckline and cuffs were tied tightly together, and her hair was tied neatly behind her head. It's not chaotic, it looks clean and neat, it's probably not that people didn't notice his treacherous gaze just now, but they're just embarrassed to say it.

"No, you can't help with this. Watching from the sidelines may inspire you to refine your weapon." Wu Yi shook his head and said, feeling empty in his heart. It's a pity that such a beautiful spring scenery will never be seen again.

Han Xue looked at the dark blood drops in the magic circle, and said even more surprised: "You are still thinking about refining this ghost thing, is it too risky, and it's not about blood bats The threat of the palace has been lifted, even if it is refined, who can it be handed over to?"

"It's impossible for the Blood Bat Palace to come to ask for the spirit weapon again, but it's a waste of such a treasure to just leave it alone, and this is my first attempt to refine a high-grade spirit weapon, so I don't want to give up halfway." Wu Yi put it away for the last time A piece of spirit stone, got up and said.

"The refining of high-grade spiritual weapons is much more difficult than middle-grade spiritual weapons. Even my father is unwilling to accept such orders easily, except for the sects of the major sects, or the heads of the aristocratic families. No matter how many spirit stones there are, he won't make a move, so it can be seen that they are dangerous, your current cultivation base is still in the spiritual realm, why take such a big risk to toss?" Han Xue didn't understand, and she was very worried about Wu Yi, afraid He put himself in again.

Wu Yi smiled and said: "Do you think my head is squeezed by the door? Don't worry, this time is different from the last time. I don't have more than 80% certainty. How could I take this risk? And even if the refining device fails , you are definitely capable of protecting yourself, you just watch it with peace of mind, and you won't be so flustered when you try to refine a high-grade spiritual weapon."

"You are always so restless and like to toss." Han Xue sighed, knowing that she had no way to persuade him, so she had to give up.

"Man, if you're too peaceful, you won't have much fun in life. I just want to constantly challenge the limit and surpass myself." Wu Yi said quite complacently, sitting cross-legged in the magic circle, the golden tripod flew out from above his head, Rising slowly, the bright golden light instantly illuminates the entire secret room, and at the same time, dark blood droplets also slowly fly into the golden cauldron. the first stage of smelting.

The blood drop has already formed, but to successfully seal the demon spirit, it must be heated to the point where it is about to melt. The last time it took nearly 20 days to completely empty out his body, it barely reached the point of melting. Critical point, now that I think about it, my whole body feels a little numb, the feeling of squeezing my potential to support after being exhausted is really ecstasy.

But this time, Wu Yi was mentally prepared, and placed high-grade spirit stones in all the 108 formation eyes of the magic circle, and instructed Han Xue to replace them in time once he found that the light of the spirit stones was dim, so as to ensure that the magic circle's The strength was exerted to the extreme, and more earth-polar fires were gathered. At the same time, he broke through the spiritual realm, his physical strength was multiplied several times, the accumulation of Yuanli was deeper, and the control of Yuanli was more precise, without wasting a single bit of energy. The heat was all concentrated in the Golden Cauldron, so that the snow around him didn't feel particularly hot.

Wu Yi put his hands on his knees casually, with a calm expression on his face. Chunyang True Fire turned into countless golden dragons, circling around the golden cauldron, continuously transferring heat into the cauldron, and the spirit stone shone brightly. The flags fluttered, and the yang fire at the pole of the earth was continuously pulled away, merging with the pure yang true fire, replenishing heat energy, and everything seemed so orderly and relaxed.

"You also said that I am a wizard of refining weapons. How long have you been studying for a long time, and you have the demeanor of a generation of masters? Don't you become a freak that is rare in ten thousand years?" As expected, her practice was greatly inspired, and the gap between the two made her feel very emotional. The process of pain and suffering has become so peaceful and smooth with him, and the subtle changes in her mood have greatly improved her practice The border of the device.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was no alternation of day and night in the secret room, but Wu Yi knew very well that seven days had passed, he slowly opened his eyes, and said: "This time I want to refine a real forbidden spirit handle. The weapon is also considered a great gift left by me, the elder Ke Qing, for the refining Shenzong."