The communication between people sometimes collides with wonderful sparks, the road of cultivation is long and monotonous, this kind of exchange is particularly important, Huangfu Yu has a lot of masters to guide the practice, but there is no opportunity to communicate with fellow monks, so the actual combat experience is lacking, and Wu Yi's appearance just makes up for her shortcomings, only half a month, the combat power has been nearly doubled, and under the guidance of Wu Yi, the fire yuan power in the dantian is slowly transformed into the pure yang true fire.

"Pure Yang True Fire" is the secret book of the Han family, and before Wu Yi taught it, he also asked Huangfu Yu to make a heavy oath that he must not spread it among the family, otherwise he would be sorry for the cold snow.

Pure Yang True Fire is the top fire attribute method in the Tian Yuan Continent, and it is also a mystery that has not been passed down from generation to generation in the Han family, Huangfu Yu has only transformed a few wisps of pure Yang True Fire, and it has become very easy to smelt tungsten concentrate, and his heart is happy and moved, and he has become more diligent in his cultivation, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, and his strength is rising steadily, approaching the Great Perfection of the Lingyue Realm.

However, compared with Huangfu Yu, Wu Yi is not so diligent and studious, and the attainments of the magic circle are more focused on understanding the reason, relying not on the accumulation of time, but on the epiphany at that moment, if you are in a hurry, you will let yourself walk into a dead end, and you can't find a way out at all, which is mentioned in the experience left by the ancestors of the Huangfu generation, and it has also attracted his attention, and he slowly calms down his impatient heart, follows the feeling, and occasionally falls into the shackles of thinking, he will stop and do some other things to avoid being affected。

Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, Wu Yi has experienced countless difficulties along the way, his heart is tenacious, and he is never afraid of failure, but the obsession of never admitting defeat can easily become a confinement in his mind, and now he is taking this opportunity to make his restless mood more mature and stable.

As the days passed, Wu Yi had been in Huangfu's house for nearly a month, and this month was all in Huangfuyu's small courtyard, never set foot in the outside world for half a step, and it was this period of precipitation that made his cultivation more stable, and unconsciously stepped into the Great Perfection of the Spirit Crossing Realm, and his perception of the power of divine consciousness was also more profound, from the virtual to the real, from the invisible to the tangible, there was only a thin layer of window paper, and it was possible to break through to the contemplation realm at any time, but he himself knew very well that it was this last step that was extremely difficult to cross, the more at this time, the more he had to relax, and the speed was not reached, this truth was easy to say, but it was difficult to do。

One sunny morning, Huang Fuyu was wholeheartedly transforming the pure yang true fire, and suddenly heard a crisp knocking sound from the courtyard, as if he was striking iron, he was a little curious, and hurriedly came out to check the situation.

"When...... While...... When ......"

"When...... While...... When ......"

The crisp and melodious voice echoed endlessly, Wu Yi was holding a big hammer, and was wholeheartedly forging several black tungsten concentrates, which was the refined iron she had smelted during this time, and in his hands, it became more refined, without the slightest impurity, flashing with a faint black light.

Huangfuyu was a little stunned, Wu Yi at this moment looked focused, as if he was carving a work of art, simple movements were unfolded by him, full of a strange rhythm, full of a sense of power, the early morning sun shone obliquely on his face, plated with a layer of golden halo, the sweat beads condensed at the tip of his nose were crystal clear, like a pearl with a close arrangement, a serious man is undoubtedly the most attractive man in the world, and she herself is like a moth, confused by the beautiful light and shadow, and unconsciously lost herself.

"What are you tossing in the early morning?" Huangfu Yu looked at it stupidly for a while, but after all, he couldn't help the doubts in his heart, and stepped forward to ask.

"Have you forgotten that I once promised you that in addition to teaching you the control skills of the Agni Yuan Force, I would also give you a high-grade spiritual weapon, and now that the magic circle is almost studied, I should also fulfill my promise!" Wu Yi threw away the fine iron in his hand, and with a movement of his heart, the golden tripod flew out from afar, and suddenly compared the morning sun completely, and the dazzling golden light filled the entire courtyard, dazzling and dazzling, and the gods flowed.

Huangfu Yu circled around the Golden Ding, this was the first time she looked at this artifact so closely, the closer she got, the more she could feel its extraordinary, the invisible and diffused coercion, all made her feel a little breathless, if she was blessed with Yuan Li, I really don't know how powerful it could burst out?

"You don't want to forge a high-grade spiritual weapon, right?" Huangfu Yu's small mouth had already opened into an 'O' shape, although she didn't know how to refine weapons, but when she saw the posture of Huang Jinding and Wu Yi, she could guess it.

"Otherwise, the quality of the things in several spiritual weapons shops in Kyoto is too poor, and the only few high-grade spiritual weapons are not suitable for you, so in order to fulfill your promise, you can only do it yourself. Wu Yi threw the tungsten iron into the Golden Ding, and quickly arranged a medium-sized confinement circle around the Great Ding, which could help him increase the temperature more quickly, while ensuring that there would be no loss of heat energy.

"It's not...... I mean...... You really know how to refine weapons, and you can also refine high-grade spiritual weapons?" Huangfu Yu stammered a little when she spoke, at that time, Wu Yi boasted about Haikou in the Li family's peony garden, she still remembered, but she always thought that Wu Yi deliberately showed off and blew big words, but who would have thought that this guy was still a refiner, no, he was a refining master, an ordinary refiner, it was impossible to refine a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Yiduo is not pressing, when you come out to mix, you have to have some craftsmanship!" Wu Yi said casually, it seems that the art of refining is not a profound thing, but in the Tianyuan Continent, once you master the alchemy technique, it is equivalent to having an inexhaustible supply of spirit stones, and the status is respected, and it is regarded as a guest by various sects, just like Han Yezi, if you want him to refine a high-grade spiritual weapon, in addition to enough spirit stones and high-quality materials, it also depends on whether the customer has this qualification and face, if you don't have this qualification, no matter how many spirit stones you give, you can't get a favorite spirit weapon.

Huang Fuyu felt that his little heart was a little unbearable, shook his head and sighed: "I really don't know how many secrets you have, and I can't see through you more and more." ”

"Hey...... Isn't it easy to see through me? I'll be sure to call you next time I take a shower. Wu Yi smiled evilly, raised his arm slightly, and two clusters of golden flames gathered at the bottom of the big ding, jumping uncertainly.

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