Nine Turns Sword God

The warriors were all stunned for a moment, and then disdained to laugh.

"Are you refining weapons at the Pope's Master?"

"You haven't even grown your hair yet, you've read a few books, and you dare to give advice to Master Zong!"

"Get out of here!"

Many warriors have activated their immortal power and are ready to take action at any time.

"Wait!"

Zong Yun suddenly spoke, and the warriors immediately stopped.

He stared at Chu Shaoyang closely and asked, "It's a given that too much has been injected now."

"Is there any remedy?"

Everyone was shocked.

Judging from Zong Yun's tone, could he be asking for advice?

"have!"

Chu Shaoyang immediately replied: "Chen Xu Molten Fire!"

"Tempering it with the immortal flame for seven hours will burn the redundant items to ashes, which will ensure that the level of the immortal weapon will not be reduced."

Zong Yun suddenly frowned: "What is Chenxu Molten Fire?"

Chu Shaoyang pondered for a moment and then said: "I only know its method, but I am not good enough to use it myself."

"Senior, can I step forward and teach you personally?"

Zong Yun nodded: "Come forward and speak!"

Chu Shaoyang stepped into the air and landed next to Zong Yun, imparting the molten fire of Chenxu to him.

Zong Yun's expression changed one after another, from doubt to surprise to shock!

"What a molten fire in the dust ruins, so wonderful!"

Zong Yun immediately used Chenxu Molten Fire.

It is inevitable that there will be mistakes when using it for the first time.

Chu Shaoyang immediately activated the Yin Zhu Holy Fire and assisted from the side.

Zong Yun was shocked: "Are you the Holy Fire of Yin Zhu?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded and reminded: "Be more attentive."

Zong Yun was embarrassed, put aside distracting thoughts, and concentrated on using the Molten Fire of Chenxu.

Several hours passed, and the spear was burned red by two kinds of fairy flames.

The onlookers warriors couldn't see it, but Zong Yun could see it clearly.

A few wisps of black smoke drifted out of the spear, and they disappeared in an instant.

It is said to be black smoke, but it is actually extremely fine ash.

It was caused by the excess Sky-Mending Stone being burned to ashes and evaporating instantly.

Zong Yun could not hide her excitement.

At first, he thought that Chu Shaoyang was deliberately causing trouble, but he didn't expect that he was really capable!

And this ability puts even him, the number one weapon refiner under the Heavenly Palace, to shame!

"It's almost done."

Chu Shaoyang reminded in a low voice.

The spear vibrated and lit up with light blue light.

The powerful immortal weapon spreads, causing ripples in the air.

When the seven hours are up, the spear bursts out with dazzling blue light and shoots straight into the sky!

The mountain peaks shook and lava erupted!

Chu Shaoyang grabbed the spear and threw it straight into the volcano.

laugh!

White smoke rises.

The onlookers warriors all exclaimed.

"Why was it thrown into the lava?"

"Although the magma is formed by the gathering of fire immortal essence, there are many impurities in it, which will inevitably affect the quality of the immortal artifact."

"Isn't he superfluous?"

Zong Yun was also puzzled, but did not stop him.

Thinking about it, Chu Shaoyang had his own plan.

Chu Shaoyang formed a seal with his hands, and the lava began to rotate, and finally turned into a vortex.

The sacred fire of the Yin Candle poured into the lava and poured into the spear.

After burning the incense, he pulled the spear out of the lava.

Boom!

Thunder exploded!

A thunderbolt fell and hit the spear hard!

"Thunder Tribulation?"

The expressions of the warriors changed drastically!

"Only immortal weapons of extraordinary quality can cause thunder disasters!"

"Is this gun already of extraordinary quality?"

Immortal weapons also have qualities, but there are only two types, ordinary fairy weapons and extraordinary fairy weapons.

Extraordinary immortal weapons have more powerful characteristics, more power increases, and give birth to spiritual wisdom.

For example, many of the immortal weapons left over from ancient times are guarded by weapon spirits and are of extraordinary strength.

Because of its extraordinary quality, it is not afraid of the passage of time and is protected by the spirit of the weapon.

Thunder wrapped around the spear, dyeing the blue spear with several thunder patterns.

Fine electric arcs danced on the gun, as if a thunder python was entrenched on the gun.

"Item Spirit!"

Zong Yun shouted excitedly: "A weapon spirit has been born!"

He jumped up and grasped the spear.

Buzz——

The spear buzzed, and a small blue snake as long as an arm appeared.

When the spear is danced, the little snake dances with it.

The gun energy tore through the sky, fell into the magma, and stirred up large areas of lava!

"Eighth Grade Universe Level, Extraordinary Quality!"

Zong Yun looked up to the sky and laughed: "I have finally advanced to the level of eighth-level alchemist of the universe!"

The warriors all admired and shouted joy.

Zong Yun returned to Chu Shaoyang and solemnly handed over her hands: "Thank you for your advice, little friend!"

Chu Shaoyang waved his hand: "I only have ideas, but I don't have the strength to help."

"Fortunately, the seniors have a strong foundation, otherwise this gun wouldn't be possible."

Zong Yun praised: "My little friend is extremely talented, yet so humble."

"You have helped me so much, how can I repay you, little friend?"

Chu Shaoyang said frankly: "I came here for the seventh-grade Zhou level immortal sword and the Sky-Mending Stone."

Zong Yun was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "The Sky Mending Stone is useless anymore, just give it to a friend."

"But that sword is of near extraordinary quality and has some intelligence. Unless it is approved by someone, it cannot be used."

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly: "It is a fairy sword with a temper."

"Senior, please lead the way."

Zong Yun nodded and took him to the foot of the mountain and into a cave.

Inside the cave is the Sword Tomb, filled with all kinds of fairy swords, most of which are broken.

Only the emerald-green sword in the center was three-thirds of the way into the ground.

The light fluorescent light flashes, the flowing wind surrounds it, and the sword energy is compelling.

"That's Phantom Wind."

Zong Yun explained: "I made this sword not long ago, and it's almost extraordinary."

"Many people came here to take this sword, but they were injured by the sword's meaning and nothing happened."

"You better be careful."

Chu Shaoyang smiled calmly and walked slowly towards Huanfeng.

The warriors who followed him whispered.

"He is only at the fifth level of Lingxu Realm. Although he has some talent in refining weapons, it is difficult to tame this sword."

"Huanfeng is proud and only recognizes those who are stronger than him. This kid doesn't look stronger than him."

Chu Shaoyang seemed to have heard nothing and came to Huanfeng.

The flowing sword wind seemed to have perception and wrapped around Chu Shaoyang.

The sword wind was warm, like a soft hand, gently caressing his body.

But this sword wind is pervasive, quietly drilling into his body and traveling to every corner!

Chu Shaoyang was slightly surprised.

The ability to sense weaknesses?

No, it's not just that.

The flowing sword wind gathered at the major acupoints, gathering more and more.

Not only can it sense weaknesses, but it can also bury sword energy in weaknesses!

The more it buries, the stronger the power will be when it explodes!

Chu Shaoyang did not dare to delay and immediately activated the sword intent.

The Wuji sword intent collided with the sword intent of Huanfeng, shattering it fiercely and expelling it from the body!

He grabbed Huanfeng and exerted force suddenly!

Clang!

Huanfeng rang for a long time, and the warm sword energy suddenly accelerated!

Each strand of sword energy as thin as a hair was as sharp as a blade, leaving countless scars on his arm.

"Fight to the end!"

Chu Shaoyang used all his strength to activate the sword intent and suppress Huanfeng!

He pulled it out with all his strength and pulled it out directly!

Clang!

Huanfeng roared again, with a bit of excitement.

The emerald green sword energy surrounded his body, weaving into a translucent feather coat.

This is Huanfeng's ability, feathering into the wind.

The sword energy is as subtle as the wind, and can transform into any shape and penetrate into any gap.

For example, as before, injecting the sword energy into other people's bodies can accumulate sword energy without others noticing.

The more it accumulates, the stronger the power of the detonation will be. No one below the ninth level of the Lingxu Realm can stop it!

This is because his realm is too low.

If he can break through the sixth level of the Lingxu Realm, those below the half-step immortal king will either die or be injured!