Zombie: Leaving Maoshan, I am refining the corpse immortal in western Hunan

"This sword has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, and I'm afraid it has reached the level of a spiritual weapon."

According to the hierarchy of this world, the most common ones are magic weapons.

After that comes the spiritual weapon, followed by the magical weapon, and then perhaps the legendary magical weapon that only immortals can possess.

According to the quality and degree of perfection, they are also divided into upper, middle, lower and even top quality.

The materials are currently limited, and it is my first time to use the weapon refining technique.

Fortunately, there is a Zijin Dan stove that automatically adjusts the heat.

Let this sword reach the level of a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

Such spiritual weapons are rare in the outside world.

The Taoist robe I wore just now can be said to be quite good, but it can only be regarded as a top-grade magic weapon.

Looking at the Yixi sword in front of me, I always feel that something is missing.

"That's right, no attack!"

According to the book, the Yixi sword must be opened with blood and it is best to use blood.

The better the quality, the sharper the sword.

Thinking of this, Ning Yi threw the remaining black iron into the furnace and refined the scabbard first.

Then he took out some of the remaining Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonatum sibiricum.

Then he summoned the Chongming Bird, which absorbed a lot of evil energy like himself.

When he first appeared, Chongming suddenly flapped his wings.

Unknowingly, its size turned out to be the same size as the large eagle in the previous life's vulture plot.

Even bigger.

Even if you take hormones, you won't be able to grow so fast.

"That's too exaggerated. How much evil spirit have you stolen from me?"

The only explanation is that it absorbed a huge amount of evil spirit.

However, Chongmingniao’s attention was quickly attracted by the Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonatum odoratum next to it.

Ning Yi raised his lips: "I'm sorry, Master needs to lend you some blood."

Pfft!

Chongming suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the blood in his body began to be quickly absorbed by Yixi Sword.

After opening the sword, a strange light appeared on the surface.

Ning Yi drew his sword and swung it quickly towards the pillar next to him.

boom!

A large piece of the pillar was cut off on the spot and fell to the ground.

A sword without any rules can have such terrifying power.

Some weak Chongming birds immediately ate the Ganoderma lucidum and Huangjing on the ground.

Then he complained to Ning Yi.

"Your bloodline is the best, and I can only use yours at the moment.

You can't let me let one person take the lead, right? "

Ning Yi was also helpless. Compared with human blood, the blood of alien beasts was the best choice.

He threw away a few more century-old ginseng sticks, and the Chongming Bird who ate the ginseng stopped complaining.

Put it into the Qiankun Bag and recover it first.

After the attack, the Yixi sword looks very dangerous.

This is just an imitation. I don't know what the full power of the Ichiyo Sword is like.

Carrying the Yixi sword behind his back and adding the Kanglong mace, the two weapons have completely different characteristics, and 157 gives people completely opposite feelings.

It wasn't until the moonlight completely disappeared and the sun was about to rise that Ning Yi recalled all the ghosts.

Check out the changes of the five zombies again.

There has been a significant improvement in strength, but only Dahei, the great general of the Yuan Dynasty, has achieved a breakthrough.

And his eyes also changed significantly.

Looks like a normal thinking human being.

"Did you remember something?" Standing in front of Dahei, Ning Yi asked his doubts.

Under the influence of Taiyin Corpse Refining Technique, Dahei could not refuse to answer his question.

"Yes."

"What was your name when you were alive?"

In Ning Yi's memory, there were not many well-known generals in the Yuan Dynasty.

"My name...Liu Guo...Jie..."

When he said this name, Dahei even hesitated for a moment.

It seems a little uncertain.

"Liu Guojie?"

I have heard of this name myself.

This man's original surname was Wugulun, a Jurchen tribesman, and one of the famous generals of the Yuan Dynasty.

Historically, he did fight in Hunan.

I just don’t know why it was buried in a place like Pingshan.

0118 The road meets the golden abacus

No matter what Dahei's previous name was, in order to distinguish him from his past, Ning Yi decided to call him Dahei.

Seeing that it was getting late, he put all five zombies into the Qiankun Bag and fell asleep.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning had not reached the tent, Ning Yi had already returned to the ground and went to the tent.

Liao Chen, who was meditating, noticed Ning Yi's return and slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced thoughtfully in Ning Yi's direction.

The vision of condensed Taiyin energy last night could not deceive anyone.

But after Ning Yi came back today, he couldn't feel any negative energy on his body.

On the contrary, the black swords behind him gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.

When Ning Yi passed Uncle Jiu's tent, he saw Uncle Jiu who was also meditating.

"Uncle Jiu, are you awake so early?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu and Liao Chen here, he immediately thought of bringing zombies and innocent souls out last night to absorb the energy of Taiyin.

"I originally wanted to ask you about last night, but it seems I don't have to do that now."

Uncle Jiu saw the sword Ning Yi carried with him at a glance.

"Did you just refine this sword last night?"

Ning Yi casually took off the sword behind him and handed it directly to Uncle Jiu.

This sword was made with his own blood and essence, and no one else could control it except himself.

What's more, the person in front of him is Uncle Jiu, one of the uncles with whom he has the best relationship among all the uncles.

"This is... a spiritual weapon?"

"Did you really make this sword yourself?"

Although I already knew the answer, I couldn't help but ask again.

"It was indeed refined last night, and a lot of effort was spent on it."

Ning Yi said and took the sword from Uncle Jiu's hand.

"Has the sword been named yet?" Uncle Jiu asked again.

"Yi Xi." After Ning Yi said the name of the sword, he suddenly felt the Yi Xi sword in his hand trembling slightly.

It seems to be a nod to the name.

After noticing the strange behavior of Yixi Sword, Ning Yi felt a little weird in his heart.

But it makes sense to think about it, how can it be called a spiritual weapon without spirituality.

"Yixi Sword, what a good name."

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he accidentally glanced at Ning Yi's new clothes today.

It looks similar to yesterday's, but very new.

Even in this environment, it is still spotless.

I guessed in my mind that this piece of clothing was most likely also a magic weapon.

The Taoist robes he usually teaches are actually magic weapons, but they don't have so many special formations added to them.

"What a waste, such good materials!"

He could completely see that this Taoist robe concealed a spiritual weapon, and the material it was made of could never be ordinary fabric.

Seeing that Ning Yi had gone back to rest, Uncle Jiu had no other thoughts to express except envy.

...

Everyone rested until noon, and then the large army set off again.

On the way, Chen Yulou invited Ning Yi to invest in his factory.