Chapter 423: Refining the magic weapon

On the first day, there were few people on the shore of Yanxia Lake, and the birds flew away.

Zhuo Bufan did not rush into the bottom of the lake to retreat, but carved inscriptions with mana on those boulders, and golden runes were densely covered on each boulder, occasionally flowing with a golden brilliance.

"It's finally done!" Zhuo Bufan looked at the twenty boulders by the lake, and his face finally showed joy.

In order not to be disturbed and distracted, he must arrange a defensive circle around him, if someone breaks into the lake, the result will be shattered into pieces by countless sword qi, although Yang Wenshan sent people to defend outside, but Zhuo Bufan is relying on this cautious character to gain a foothold in the cruel cultivation realm.

"Whew"

Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath, and a faint light emanated from his body, forming a transparent light mask, enveloping him in it, and then jumped into the lake, in the lake he could also breathe freely, more flexible than a fish, and soon reached the bottom of the lake, and found the two halves of the frozen body of the dragon fish lying at the bottom of the lake.

The entire corpse was covered with a layer of light blue non-ice crystals, and although a day and a night had passed, the ice crystals had not melted, otherwise the entire lake would have been contaminated with the blood of the arowana and became extremely fishy.

"This is actually a place where yin and yang aura gather, containing the potential of the palace mountains and rivers. Zhuo Bufan was taken aback.

It turned out that there was actually a place under the bottom of the lake, where the spiritual energy from all directions gathered over, and the spiritual energy of that piece was dozens of times richer than the surrounding spiritual energy, which could be comparable to the spiritual gathering array he had laid out in Feng Tianjiao's villa in Jinling.

It's no wonder that on such a planet lacking aura, Arowana was able to absorb enough aura and sun and moon essence to become a demon.

It's just that this kind of aura gathering place is still useful for Heimu, Master Wu, and Mr. Hu, and it has no effect on Zhuo Bufan at all, the aura he needs is too huge, just by absorbing it so slowly, I don't know what year and month he can step into the Yudan.

Sometimes Zhuo Bufan also thinks that if he wants to recover to his peak strength, he is afraid that it will not be enough to absorb the aura of the entire planet.

Shaking his head, Zhuo Bufan was not thinking about this matter, he had to hurry up and dispose of the corpse of the dragon fish.

Although the Arowana is dead, its body is still useful.

Generally speaking, the body of monsters and brutes is stronger than humans, the skin of the arowana is harder than steel, the bones are comparable to the strongest titanium alloy, and the fish meat is also very delicious, and it can strengthen the body after eating.

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm, condensed a slender white blade with milky white aura, peeled off the fish skin, and the fish skin was removed, revealing a long white bone on the back, one by one, like a human vertebrae, this is the spine of the arowana, thicker than a telephone pole.

It took a full day for Zhuo Bufan to cut the most essence of the Arowana's flesh and flesh, and all of it was stored in the space amputation, as for the white vertebrae about forty or fifty meters long, the whole was wrapped in a faint aura.

The next day, it rained on the shore of Yanxia Lake, and the dripping connection became a rain curtain falling on the lake, like a hazy rain scene in the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhuo Bufan swallowed the inner pill refining of the dragon fish, and finally began to retreat and cultivate, his body absorbed the surging aura in the inner pill, turned it into his own use, and condensed the spiritual energy in his body into a heavy hammer, constantly beating on the huge white vertebrae.

After a day and a night of beating, the white vertebrae, which were originally forty or fifty meters long and the thickness of a bucket, became only half the size, and they were still being tempered by the aura.

This is a secret technique that Zhuo Bufan learned in a Xiuzhen sect 'Holy Weapon Sect', which can save a lot of trouble and directly beat the material with aura, one is that you can change the shape of the material and create the magic weapon you want, and the other aspect is that you can continuously inject the aura into the material and better control the magic weapon.

Zhuo Bufan is like an intermediate machine, constantly beating the fish's vertebrae with aura, and at the same time constantly refining and frantically absorbing the inner dan and the surrounding aura.

If someone were standing on the edge of the lake now, he could clearly see a small whirlpool formed in the center of the lake, and the invisible aura around him was absorbed by him all the time, and it was like a black hole inside.

On the third day, the rain stopped and cleared.

A high platform was built in the ancient house, and at this time, Yang Wenshan was sitting on a rocking chair with an old god, holding a crooked purple clay pot in his hand, drinking tea, squinting his eyes, and looking into the distance slightly.

After a while, Yang Wenshan put down the teapot in his hand, sighed softly, and his eyes showed a complicated color, he didn't understand it until now, Heimu died, and he became that Mr. Zhuo's subordinate again.

Recently, the bigwigs from all over the neighborhood have come to visit him, and those big families with strong financial resources have also respected him, which makes him feel light.

"Maybe there will be greater development with Mr. Zhuo, and in the future, he will dominate in Yunguichuan and become a figure like Qinglong. Yang Wenshan thought of this, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Dad, Master Nazhuo has been jumping into the lake for three days, could it be that he is already dead?"

Beside Yang Wenshan, a young man wearing a floral shirt and a gold chain around his neck sat in a wheelchair and muttered softly that this young man was his son Yang Ming.

"Bastard!" Yang Wenshan's face changed suddenly, and he slapped his son in the face, his eyes spitting anger.

Yang Ming was slapped in the face, and then looked at his father's face, his pupils contracted, revealing a look of fear, and muttered in a low voice: "Dad, don't beat me, I'm just telling the truth, he jumped into the lake, there is no air in it, and there is no food, he is saying that it is cold in the past few days, and it will snow, he has no oxygen in it, he is cold and hungry, how can he do it?"

Yang Wenshan was stunned for a long time, lowered his eyes, shook his head and said, "He is not a human at all!"

Looking at the calm Yanxia Lake in front of him, who would have thought that the battle a few days ago, the lake was boiling, the sky and the earth changed color, Yang Wenshan was a witness, he had told Yang Ming more than once about the situation at that time, but people are like this, unless they saw it with their own eyes, otherwise what others said was wonderful, and there was no intuitive feeling.

On the fourth day, the lake flew and blew faint ripples.

The white bones had completely turned into the same size as a normal person's vertebrae, about three feet three inches long, and the bones were as white as the best jade, exuding a crystal light that illuminated the bottom of the lake.

"The time is finally ripe. Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes, and two flames burned in his pupils, like two lanterns.

With that, he turned his hand and took out a golden black iron block from the spatial ring and floated in front of him.

"Demon Lotus Karma Fire...... Burn the word!"

The two flames in the pupils erupted like dragons, wrapping the golden black iron and the white jade-like keel, if it was replaced by ordinary flames, it would have been extinguished in the water, fortunately, Zhuo Bufan cultivated the top alien fire divine skill, otherwise it would take effort to bring these two things out to refine.