After Qin Shou got the key thing, Yu Yingying, he left the Gongfeng Hall at a very fast speed.

Then he returned to Liehuo Peak and searched the warehouse where Master Yaoyue stored materials in the Elder Pavilion.

Finally, all the materials for refining Xuantian Treasure Ring were collected!

It must be said that each material is valuable!

However, Master will be his own in the future anyway, so her things will naturally be his own.

Thinking of this, Qin Shou didn't have any psychological burden to take these things away!

Came to the Earth Fire Tower and found a refining room.

Qin Shou then prepared to start refining Xuantian Treasure Ring according to the refining method on the drawing.

He placed the precious materials such as Yu Yingying, Yanhunsui, Huanmengli, Nether Sand and Ziyanshenmu in front of him in a specific order, with a focused and expectant look.

He took a deep breath, pinched his hands, mobilized the powerful magic power in his body, and brought out a ball of hot flames to wrap the materials.

The Yu Yingying flickered with starlight in the flames, the Yanhunsui released a hot breath, the Huanmengli changed colors like a dream, the Nether Sand emitted a mysterious light, and the Ziyanshenmu burned with purple flames.

The materials gradually melted under the scorching flames and began to merge and interweave with each other.

Qin Shou concentrated on controlling the temperature and strength of the flames to ensure that there were no mistakes in the refining process.

As time went on, a preliminary ring shape appeared in the flames.

Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of Qin Shou's forehead, but his eyes became more determined.

He kept entering the magic formulas, and meticulously carved and perfected the Xuantian Treasure Ring.

Finally, after a long refining process, the flames gradually died out, and a Xuantian Treasure Ring emitting a mysterious light quietly floated in the air.

Qin Shou carefully reached out his hand, held it in his hand, and carefully felt the powerful force and wonderful fluctuations contained in it.

He looked at the treasure ring he had refined with excitement, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

However, at this moment, there was still a question lingering in his mind, that is, whether Yu Yingying really became the spirit of this Xuantian Treasure Ring?

Generally speaking, if a spiritual weapon wants to give birth to a spirit, it not only requires the rare coincidence, but also requires the cultivator to go through many years of careful nurturing.

But according to the blueprint, there are two ways to give birth to a spirit and to make a spirit by yourself.

After all, the internal paradise can only be properly managed and the spiritual power circulated by relying on its spirit.

Before refining, Qin Shou was sure that Yu Yingying's intelligence was indeed hidden in the triangular crystal, and he also processed it according to a specific method. Theoretically, she was very likely to become the spirit of the Xuantian Treasure Ring.

However, he also knew that the formation of a spirit was not an absolute thing.

Whether it was really completely successful still needed further verification and observation.

He decided to try to activate the Xuantian Treasure Ring first to see if he could feel Yu Yingying's breath or signs of her management of the internal cave paradise.

If everything went well, it would mean that Yu Yingying was successfully transformed into a spirit; if not, it could only be said that Yu Yingying's fate was like this...

Qin Shou took a deep breath and began to verify, with both expectation and a little trepidation in his heart.

He slowly stretched out his right hand and carefully put the Xuantian Treasure Ring on his ring finger. He saw that the originally wide ring shrank automatically as if it had a spirit, and it just fit on the finger.

Next, the most critical step is to inject spiritual power to bind and recognize the master!

He held his breath and concentrated, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body. The spiritual power was like strands of silver threads, flowing slowly in his meridians and converging towards his fingers.

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