When Yang Xuan opened his eyes again, the injuries in his body had fully recovered.

After experiencing another injury, he found that he had a deeper understanding of the application of various aura, especially in the application of dual-system aura, he had a deeper understanding and some new inspiration.

Even, he felt that the aura in his body was more condensed and rich than before every time he was consumed and restored again.

It seems that combat is the best way to improve.

After taking a deep breath, his mind entered the storage ring.

In the storage ring, the barge jade is still wrapped in the Nether Glove, and there is nothing unusual. However, the cold heart wood kept emitting an extremely strong gloomy aura, causing Yang Xuan's divine thoughts to feel like being surrounded by boundless darkness as soon as he entered the ring, and it was difficult to breathe.

Yang Xuan was a little strange, it stands to reason that the cold heart wood will emit a strong cold aura, but it is not this dark and gloomy aura, is this not the cold heart wood?

But from the point of view of appearance, it is no different from the cold heart wood that is not false.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan had an idea in his heart: Could it be that this cold heart tree actually mutated?

Whether it is a refining material or a medicinal material, there is a very low possibility of mutation, which will change the properties of the material itself, and now it seems that this cold heart wood is very likely to have mutated.

But no matter what, the Yang Jade and the Cold Heart Wood were finally in hand, and a magic weapon that had always existed in his brain could also be refined.

This magic weapon will truly become his first magic weapon.

Yang Xuan acts, he will never drag mud and water, since the materials have been collected, if he doesn't refine at this time, when will he wait?

Between his thoughts, the yin-yang axe belonging to Ling Wudao had already appeared in his hand, and he wanted to use this yin-yang axe as a template to refine his first magic weapon.

Red Lotus appeared in front of him, and the Yin Yang Axe was thrown into Red Lotus by him without any pause.

Extraction, refining......

One process after another was meticulously executed by him, and all kinds of precious refining materials were thrown into it without any distress.

By the end, the Yin-Yang Axe had completely lost its original appearance and turned into a ball of brilliance.

Taking a deep breath, it was finally time for the most critical moment.

Yang Yu and Han Xinmu appeared in front of him, and then one left and one right, under Yang Xuan's gaze, turned into a ball of light and a cloud of black mist.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed a hint of strangeness, it stands to reason that the cold heart wood should have turned into a cloud of cold air, but the mutated cold heart wood turned into a cloud of black mist.

But this is better, and it is more in line with Yang Xuan's needs.

When the Yang Jade and the Mutated Cold Heart Wood merged into that cloud of light in a strange way, Yang Xuan began to inject aura into the magic weapon.

This is an extremely long process, so long that Yang Xuan has forgotten time and forgotten everything.

Enter, restore. Input, Recovery......

After going through it I don't know how many times, he finally stopped.

Next, without the slightest hesitation, he began to inject the magic weapon.

With Yang Xuan's state of mind at this time, he couldn't help but be a little nervous when facing this last step.

If he succeeds, he will get a powerful magic weapon, and if he fails, then everything will have to be restarted.

Yang Xuan, who had gone deep into the ground, had already begun to inject his spirit, but he didn't see that in the sky above him, a large number of thunderclouds had strangely gathered, as if they were waiting for something.

Rumble!

At the moment when Yang Xuan's spirit was successful, a red lightning bolt as thick as a bucket burst out from the thundercloud that he had been waiting for for a long time.

The red lightning pierced the void, as if it had suddenly torn the heavens and the earth into a red crack, and then instantly hit the ground above Yang Xuan's head.

After the soul was successfully injected, Yang Xuan smiled as soon as he felt a huge tearing and destructive force rush directly in, instantly filling every inch of space in his body.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yang Xuan, who had just recovered from his injuries, was declared injured again.

After the red lightning injured Yang Xuan, it did not stop there, and continued to rush into the light cluster that had been suspended in front of Yang Xuan with the power of destruction.

Another bang!

In just one moment, the underground space where Yang Xuan was located expanded countless times by this boundless power, and the soil disappeared directly, making Yang Xuan feel as if he was suddenly in a huge void.

In this void, the red lightning was like a giant dragon, raging wantonly, bombarding the light in front of Yang Xuan's eyes again and again.

With the bombardment of lightning, the aura emanating from the light cluster became weaker and weaker, and in the end, the light completely dissipated, and there was not even a trace of breath.

Yang Xuan didn't care about the injuries in his body, his mind probed over, and the next moment, his face changed.

There is no breath of air!

The magic weapon he refined is gone!

The red lightning raged in the space for a while, and after no trace of the light cluster was found, it gradually dissipated.

Yang Xuan's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold.

He didn't expect that just refining a magic weapon would lead to such a big formation.

If he didn't guess wrong, the red lightning was the same as the lightning that appeared when he was promoted to the Great Realm before, and it was the power of the rules of this world.

The rules of this world do not allow this magic weapon to appear, so it rains down lightning and destroys or confiscates this magic weapon.

Yang Xuan's eyes were extremely cold, for this magic weapon, he died nine times for life, if he was destroyed like this, where would he go to find materials to refine again?

The injuries caused by lightning were recovering bit by bit, and Yang Xuan sat quietly in the huge void caused by lightning.

After I don't know how long, his heart suddenly moved.

There seemed to be a ripple in his thoughts, as if something had a strange connection with his thoughts.

The next moment, a crack silently appeared in the space in front of him, and immediately after, a butterfly flew out of the crack.

It was a palm-sized, light butterfly, and the strangest thing was that its wings were as black as the void and white as the sun.

As soon as this butterfly appeared, two power fluctuations emanated, and they were two completely opposite forces, just like the wings of a butterfly, one black and one white, completely opposed.

And those two forces are the power of yin and yang.

Yang Xuan's heart trembled, and then he was ecstatic.

It's done!

Unexpectedly, in the face of the baptism of the power of the rules of this world, the magic weapon he refined was strangely successful, and he also took the initiative to transform into a butterfly.

There was no need to probe out his divine thoughts, Yang Xuan had already felt that there was a wonderful connection between this strange butterfly and his mind, and it seemed that no matter where he was, the connection would not be severed.

Even, he felt that there was an extremely small, extremely weak, but real little life contained in that butterfly.

Machine Spirit!

The baptism of regular lightning actually gave birth to this magic weapon.

At this moment, Yang Xuan sighed his luck incomparably.

The butterfly with black and white wings flew into Yang Xuan's hand, and then slowly sank into his palm and disappeared.

Yang Xuan felt that the butterflies had completely merged with him, regardless of each other.

It seemed to be extremely seriously injured, and it seemed to be an extremely young baby, after entering Yang Xuan's body, it fell into a deep sleep and began to slowly absorb the aura and soul power in his body.

A sense of satisfaction surged into Yang Xuan's heart, and a name that had already been thought of came out of his mouth:

Yin and Yang chaos!

Yin and Yang chaos, exclusive to him, exclusive to the cultivator, the first magic weapon in the true sense.

Yang Xuan believes that when the Yin and Yang Chaos first appears in front of the world, it will definitely surprise everyone.

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