Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 624 Seven Star Black Crystal

There are levels of cultivation, strengths and weaknesses, and the same goes for magic weapons.

Nowadays, weapon refining in the world is in decline. Unlike the ancient times where there was a set of strictly prohibited standards for refining weapons, the ancient weapon refiners divided magic weapons into four levels.

The lowest level is called the treasure weapon, which is the magic weapon used by most ordinary disciples in the world of cultivation. It has the largest number and the requirements for materials are not too stringent. However, the treasure weapon can contain at most the spiritual power of the out-of-body realm, and the spiritual power above the spiritual tranquility realm. If a master of cultivation uses a treasure weapon, he will not be able to use his full strength.

The second level is called spiritual weapon. This kind of magic weapon is relatively rare in the world of cultivation. It can perform at a level above the realm of Lingji. However, the word "ling" in the spiritual weapon does not refer to the spirit of Lingji, but one of the magic weapons of the spiritual weapon level. In fact, all of them already contain a certain amount of spiritual consciousness. The most common ones are sword spirits and weapon spirits.

The third-level magic weapon is called an artifact. This kind of magic weapon has great spiritual power and great power. It usually requires the blood of the owner to merge with the spirit of the magic weapon. It also requires a very high level of cultivation by the owner to bring out the full power of the magic weapon. Power, there were many such magic weapons in ancient times. Taking the Cangyun Sect as an example, there are only a few magic weapons that can be called divine weapons, such as the Samsara Divine Sword, the Dust-Zhanping Divine Sword, the Unparalleled Divine Sword, and the Wufeng Divine Sword. Plus a Ziyang Dagger.

As for the fairy swords such as Fenyan and Qingfeng, they are not considered magical weapons, but spiritual weapons.

The highest-level magic weapon is called a heavenly weapon. It seems that there are few such things in the human world. It has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. In the past, the Taixu Chaos Yin-Yang Liuhe Mirror, which ranked first on the list of human magic weapons, is a magic weapon passed down by the evil god. , can be called half a heavenly artifact.

In the past 20,000 years, the only magic weapon that has truly reached the level of a heavenly weapon is the seven black crystal magic weapons refined by the ghost fairy Xu Xiaoya. They are called seven-star black crystals. According to legend, the seven-star black crystals were created by Xu Xiaoya with a radius of eight hundred miles. It is refined from the evil energy of the earth veins gathered in the Shushan Mountains for thousands of years. It is so powerful that no magic weapon in the world can compare with it.

Twenty thousand years ago, the seventh catastrophe came to the human world. In fact, the evil god was sitting in Shushan at that time, commanding all directions. The main fighting force at that time was the demon cultivators led by the ghost fairy Xu Xiaoya to fight against the catastrophe.

Later, Xu Xiaoya used the seven-star black crystal to kill many cross-border ghost commanders and ghost kings in the ghost world, becoming famous in the three realms.

Now the seven-star black crystals were right in front of Yun Qiyou's eyes. The seven crystals emitting black energy were like seven shining black eyes.

After Yun Qiyou's blood was absorbed by Zhan Chen, the red blood was directly sucked into a strange energy circle. The energy circle was almost exactly the same as the other spirit-gathering magic circles in Zhan Chen's Divine Sword, shining white. The strange light, but I don’t know why, Yun Qiyou’s blood was directly absorbed here.

When the blood touched the energy circle, a strange scene happened. The originally white spirit-gathering array suddenly turned into a bluish-purple color, which looked very strange.

Yun Qiyou's consciousness had been closely tracking the drop of her own blood, and she saw the scene in front of her clearly.

When the energy circle turned purple, an even more surprising scene happened. Yun Qiyou clearly saw through his spiritual consciousness that the blue-purple energy circle was not the spirit gathering method in the Divine Sword at all. The formation is a ball of highly compressed energy, and the evil energy inside is steaming, which is a thousand times stronger than the evil energy he faced when he activated the Beidou God.

Especially Yun Qiyou felt that among the energies, there were seven groups of the most terrifying energy, which seemed to be impacting the outer seal bit by bit.

The old man in the ancestral hall was right! Fairy Qingluan’s legacy is also true!

This divine weapon, which is regarded as the supreme treasure of the Immortal Family by the Righteous Dao, contains so much demonic energy. However, for thousands of years, the evil energy in the divine sword has been sealed and compressed by experts with the supreme magic circle, so that the evil energy cannot escape. vent.

Yun Qiyou was shocked! An unprecedented feeling of fear instantly filled her entire soul.

Her consciousness instantly withdrew from the divine sword, and dropped Zhan Chen in her hand to the ground as if she was electrocuted, her face turning pale.

"The seven-star black crystal is really sealed in Zhanchen!"

In my heart, there seemed to be a voice shouting incredibly loudly, full of terror and fear.

Ye Xiaochuan was sharpening his sword, which was the rusty and crumbling bronze sword he got from the eight-armed ape more than ten days ago. The reason for sharpening the sword was very simple. He lacked a hatchet for chopping wood, so he couldn't sharpen it. Tian should use his supreme magic weapon Wufeng Sword as a hatchet to chop wood. Then Situ Feng wouldn't be angry enough to survive?

Ever since he got the bronze sword, he had been throwing it away in the corner of Siguo Cliff. After practicing today, and seeing that Wangcai wanted to eat roasted rabbit meat, he planned to reward this stupid bird who was about to lose weight successfully.

It turned out that there was not much firewood left. The small firewood was almost used during this period, and there were only a few wooden stakes left in the Qiankun bag.

With nothing to do, Ye Xiaochuan planned to sharpen his sword and chop firewood. In the future, he could also cut pieces of meat, chop bones, etc., and treat them as waste.

There was no shortage of whetstones on Siguo Cliff, so he found a big stone, sprinkled a layer of snow on it, and rubbed the snow on the bronze sword. Then Ye Xiaochuan became a hawker walking around. While sharpening the sword on the stone, he shouted: "Grind the scissors, cut the kitchen knife..."

After grinding for nearly an hour, Ye Xiaochuan felt that it was almost done. He wiped the sword with snow again, thinking that it had been worn to the point of breaking the hair. However, after wiping it clean, he found that this hour of work was in vain, and there was no patina on the sword. Not much less.

Ye Xiaochuan cursed a few times. This bronze sword was probably rusted to the inside. Why did he just play with it a few times at that time? As a result, Grandpa Wang thought that he would choose this sword, so he went into the treasure mountain and brought back a broken sword.

He thought that he had to find time to go to the ancient sacred tree in the valley to find the eight-armed spirit ape tomorrow, return this broken bronze sword to it, and choose another magic sword.

This sword is very heavy, much heavier than Ye Xiaochuan's sword without a blade. Seeing that he could not grind off the rust, Ye Xiaochuan cursed a few times and started to chop wood.

The big wood that one person could hug was pulled out of the Qiankun bag. Ye Xiaochuan took a stance, holding the bronze sword with both hands, and played a few moves majestically, causing Wangcai next to him to flap his wings and cheer for Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan was very proud, and his true energy was poured into the magic sword. He shouted loudly, raised the bronze sword with both hands, and chopped hard at the big wood.

Ye Xiaochuan thought he could chop the wood in front of him into two pieces. After all, his cultivation had recovered to the middle stage of the Yuan Shen. Even if he held an iron sword made of vanadium iron, as long as he poured his true essence into it, he could split mountains and rocks.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Ye Xiaochuan did not see the wood in front of him being chopped off, but the bronze sword was stuck in the wood less than half a foot away.