"You still need to think about the shape of the magic weapon! just get me a spear. Fengyun Wuji muttered to himself in his heart, picked up the gourd on his waist, and said in his mouth: "Out!" Immediately, several spiritual vegetables spewed out from the mouth of the gourd, which were included in the banquet, and he found a jade cup and poured out the spiritual wine that had been hidden for decades from the gourd.

Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine came to the nostrils, although it could not be compared with those 10,000-year-old wines of Wanshan, but it also had a different taste, picked up the jade cup, snorted, a glass of spirit wine into the stomach, and suddenly a hot and spicy feeling came from the stomach, a stream of wine surged up, and a spurt came out, and suddenly felt that the whole body was extremely comfortable.

A pair of jade chopsticks sandwiched the spiritual vegetables into the mouth, suddenly full of incense, eyes slightly narrowed, enjoying this extremely comfortable feeling, since coming to the sky city, has never been so relaxed and enjoyable, the spiritual power can not be used so that there is a lot of time to squander, at this time do not enjoy when to enjoy, Fengyun Wuji beautiful thought.

After eating and drinking, he began to have nothing to do, looking east and west and wandering around in the cave, turning around, he found that there was nothing here, not even a piece of the remaining materials of the refining vessel, and there was no food and drink, compared to Shi Wanqiu's room, this place was simply a beggar's nest, with four walls and nothing.

Turning out a jade slip casually, the divine sense sank into it, and began to study the refining method of the magic weapon, these jade slips were obtained from Shi Wanqiu's room, which was a rare boutique, and it took a lot of time to study and ponder.

In fact, what he wanted to do the most was to refine the Mixed Yuan Qiankun in one go, but the environment he was in now did not allow it at all, not to mention that now that he was injured and could not use his spiritual power.

"Fengyun Gongzi, I'm back!" With a loud shout, Shi Wanmeng's burly body appeared in the cave, and his face was full of smug smiles, as if he had encountered something extremely happy.

"I earned it this time, and I have collected all the precious materials that I haven't gotten for decades, and I will definitely create the most powerful magic weapon for you. Shi Wanmeng didn't wait for Fengyun Wuji to speak, so he hurriedly invited Gongdao.

"Oh, this is the magic weapon I used before, the Qinghuo Pan Dragon Spear, you can refine a magic weapon according to this!" Feng Yun Wuji took out the Qinghuo Pan Dragon Spear and handed it to Shi Wanmeng, and said with a slight smile.

After taking the Qinghuo Pan Dragon Spear and looking at it carefully, Shi Wan snorted coldly and said, "Which refiner is refining this, it's really blind to such a good material." Then he continued: "Don't worry, Gongzi Fengyun, I will modify it for you on the basis of this Qinghuo Pan Dragon Spear, and you will be satisfied." ”

"I wonder if I can watch from the sidelines, I never knew what refining weapons is all about?" Fengyun Wuji said, he wanted to see how this god-transforming stage cultivator refined magic weapons up close, which would have a great effect on his understanding of the things in the jade slip, but this kind of thing required the refiner's consent.

"No problem, besides, you still need a little essence blood in the refining process, so that the magic weapon that is successfully refined can be integrated into your body, and there is no need to refine it at all. Shi Wanmeng agreed, in his mind, since Fengyun Wuji can refine the pill, then the refining weapon will definitely not, and his refining tool is the fire of divine consciousness, which can be understood by no more than five fingers in the entire ten thousand volcanoes.

So Fengyun Wuji began to walk towards the depths of the cave with Shi Wanmeng, and a scorching breath came from the depths, blowing all over the body, and the sweat on his body didn't have time to flow out at all, so it was evaporated, and the clothes on his body began to emit bursts of white smoke without the protection of spiritual power.

"Fengyun Gongzi, I forgot that you can't use spiritual power, please forgive me!" Shi Wanmeng seemed to notice Fengyun Wuji's strangeness at this time, and with a wave of his big hand, a wave of spiritual power covered his body, wrapping him and walking deeper.

As he went deeper, Fengyun Wuji found that this should be in the magma that went straight to the ground, otherwise it wouldn't be so hot, because he had already smelled a sulfur breath that belonged to the magma alone, and this breath was getting stronger and stronger, making it impossible for people to breathe normally at all.

Finally at the bottom, a huge cavern that was extremely empty, and they were now standing on a protruding platform, with four large dragon heads made of unknown material, and white flames emanating from their mouths.

Below the platform was the tumbling magma, and streams of red flames rose from the magma, hitting the surrounding walls, and suddenly some rocks fell into the magma, and countless rare refining materials could be seen floating on it in the red magma, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

"This is where my refining weapon is, and I threw all the materials in the magma into it, and used the scorching power of the magma to warm these materials so that they could meet the requirements I needed. Shi Wanmeng saw Feng Yun Wuji looking at the materials in the magma curiously, so he explained casually.

After saying that, he waved his big hand, and suddenly countless materials emerged from his storage ring, all of which he threw into the magma, and finally there was only a piece of black material of more than 1,000 catties left in his hand, and then threw him into the white fire spewed out by the four dragon heads.

"This is a warm-up! I'm going to refine these materials again, I don't like the materials refined by those garbage refiners of the Ten Thousand Volcanoes, so it's better to make them myself. Shi Wanmeng saw that Fengyun Wuji was staring at himself intently, so he casually explained, these are all micro-end skills, and he is a refiner, and there is nothing to hide.

Fengyun Wuji was arranged into a formation prohibition, this formation prohibition was specially set up for those refining disciples who observed the refining weapon, and here they were not afraid of the scorching breath of magma at all, and their breathing became normal.

Shi Wanmeng devoted himself to the great cause of forging, only to see him take out the black material that had been burned red, put it on a platform, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly a sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and then began to forge the material.

The sound of "bang, bang!bang!" came from the hammer place, and the material slowly softened and deformed, and countless small sparks containing impurities emerged from the material, and the material began to become more and more refined.

At this time, the white fire was burning the green fire pan dragon spear, and I don't know what kind of flame this white fire was, the green fire pan dragon spear actually began to turn red under its burning, and then drooped down like a noodle, and finally turned into a red molten iron, but a cyan flame emerged from above, burning quietly.

When Shi Wanmeng, who was sweating profusely, stopped the hammered sledgehammer, and with a wave of his big hand, he threw the hammered materials into the white flames, and suddenly the white flames enveloped it in.

The big hand waved towards the material in the magma, and suddenly a fist-sized material flew into his hand, and then began to continue forging, and in this way, each forging material would be thrown into the white flames.

Time flies, Feng Yun Wuji in the deep cave doesn't know how long time has passed, he is now obsessed with Shi Wanmeng's forging skills, he found that Shi Wanmeng used different forces and hammering methods when forging each material, and the number of hammers was even different, after such a long time, he had forged at least a thousand materials, all of which were thrown into the white flames.

The liquid mass in the white fire became larger and began to tumble, and occasionally bubbles were generated from it, which was a useless garbage produced by the fusion of two or even three materials, which was directly calcined by the white fire.

"I'm tired to death!" Shi Wanmeng finally stopped what he was doing and said with a long sigh of relief.

Then he stared intently at the liquid in the white fire, and said with excitement on his face: "It's done, I didn't expect the power of this purified earth fire to be so powerful, and the materials have been refined so quickly." ”

His hands began to pinch the magic trick quickly, and the symbols composed of spiritual power quickly submerged into the liquid, and there were tens of thousands of spiritual power symbols that he hit into the liquid state, and suddenly the liquid state began to solidify slowly, no matter how much the white fire burned, it could not restore it to the liquid state.

"Divine Consciousness Fire!Come out!" Shi Wan screamed, and suddenly a wave of divine consciousness fluctuated, and a fist-sized cyan flame appeared below the solid material out of thin air.

Fengyun Wuji could feel that Shi Wanmeng's divine consciousness power was constantly infused into the divine consciousness fire, fueling its burning, he was more focused, he also had the divine consciousness fire, although it was much smaller than Shi Wanmeng's, but how to apply it has never been, this is a great opportunity.

Shi Wanmeng seemed to have exerted a lot of effort, his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and the fire of divine consciousness had been taken away by him from under the material, and the material had become liquid again.

At this time, his left hand waved again, and suddenly a three-inch-tall Yuan Ying appeared in his hand, looking at Yuan Ying's dull gaze, he knew that this Yuan Ying was banned and could not escape.

"Let me in!" with a flick of his left hand, he threw Yuan Ying into the liquid.

"Oh! no!" Yuan Ying shouted as if he had regained his freedom, ready to escape, but he could not move, and could only submerge into the liquid.

With a wave of his right hand again, Feng Yun Wuji was immediately summoned out of the prohibition by him, his nails lightly scratched his chest, and suddenly a blood arrow spurted out, spraying directly on the liquid, making a snort, and a cloud of white smoke came up.

"At this moment!" Shi Wan shouted fiercely, and the sledgehammer in his right hand appeared again, hammering on the liquid at once, and suddenly the liquid materials began to deform rapidly under the sledgehammer, and the void seemed to hold these materials to prevent them from flying away.

The hammer sound of "bang, bang" sounded again, and Feng Yunji, whose wound healed quickly, was thrown back into the ban with a pale face, and continued to watch, he didn't want to lose such a good opportunity.