This magic weapon made by Lei Yan to make the arrows flow, the red color roasted in the raging flames gradually turned into incandescent, but it did not melt into liquid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's why this magic weapon made of thunder rock is so difficult to repair after it is damaged, because its material is too weird.

However, this advanced material of thunder rock, thunder jade, can be melted, so thunder jade can be used to repair the broken thunder rock magic weapon.

After seeing that the time was ripe, Elder Qin gave an order and flicked the liquid thunder jade towards the magic weapon of the arrow.

Like a thin film of oil, these melted thunder jades instantly filled the damaged area of the magic weapon and wrapped a layer along the surface of the arrow.

Then, Elder Qin did not continue to use the flame to heat the arrow, but let it slowly cool down in the air, and continuously used mana volleys to outline a series of rune spells.

Zhang Yi knew all these runes, these were the forbidden spells of the Five Elements Thunder Method, these spells were like a continuous lightning stream, which was infused into the interior of this magic weapon that had not yet cooled, and the infusion of this forbidden spell lasted for nearly half an hour, until these lightning spells overflowed from the arrows.

This made the arrow magic weapon in the air slowly wrapped in these spilled forbidden spells into a ball of lightning, and Elder Qin's stopped casting the spell, allowing the arrow magic weapon to slowly cool down in the air and absorb those spilled powers.

"Okay, it's really cheap for you kid, this magic weapon has also been repaired by me now, you kid should go back to the mountain gate to recuperate. In the future, I can't let you little rabbits do a little work, every time I have to compensate you from my old man, and I will have to be empty of compensation. After Elder Qin finished cultivating, he threw it directly to Zhang Yi and said breathlessly.

Zhang Yi immediately fished the arrow into his hand, not caring about the hot temperature of the arrow to burn his hands, he hurried to see what changes had been made in this magic weapon.

I saw that the rough appearance of the original rock had been retouched, and gradually had a smooth luster like jade.

The mana and divine sense were probed into the inside of the arrow magic weapon, and the formation prohibition inside also changed into another appearance, the formation that was previously composed of nine layers of prohibition has now increased to twelve layers, and the thunder power inside is more abundant, there is no leakage at all, obviously this magic weapon has been repaired.

And there is a faint aura at the core of the formation, which is where the primordial spirit of the magic weapon is, and it is a collection of materials and the spirituality of the forbidden formation.

Compared with the magic weapon without spiritual light, the spiritual light of the magic weapon is the energy core of the magic weapon, as long as you master this spiritual light, you can easily refine the magic weapon, and give full play to the power of the magic weapon to the greatest extent.

In addition, the core aura of the magic weapon can adjust the coordination of the multi-layer formation prohibition within the magic weapon, so that the monk can spend less mana to play more of the role of the magic weapon.

Zhang Yi had already practiced this arrow magic weapon once, so he left his spiritual imprint in the core of the spiritual light with ease, and put away this arrow magic weapon.

After bowing and thanking Elder Qin, Zhang Yi left here.

After the magic weapon was repaired, Zhang Yi was transferred back to the Pure Ming Sect by Elder Qin to recuperate.

Zhang Yi sat on Long Ying's back, watching the camp gradually become smaller and disappear in his eyes, and there was a sense of relief in his heart after being away from the battlefield, but also some sadness.

On this battlefield, he fought with the Jindan Demon Beast several times, leading the Zhuji monks to sweep away the bloody demon qi behind enemy lines, and escaped death under the hands of the Yuanying Great Demon Beast.

His skills are vividly displayed here, his life is reflected in the most brilliant bloom here, and even his prestige is widely spread among demon beasts and foundation building monks.

This is his stage, although he is temporarily out of the stage, but it is not a curtain call, but an intermission, and he will have the opportunity to return soon.

After a day of flying with the dragon eagle, Zhang Yi returned to the mountain gate of the Pure Ming Sect.

From a distance, the mountain gate of the Pure Ming Sect is not the same as it used to be, with groups of monks shuttling through the air with swords, and even flying huge ships and magic weapons hovering here, looking busy.

After Long Ying approached, Zhang Yi saw a large number of unfamiliar faces, these faces were all wearing the clothes of Zhuji monks, but they were not young, listening to their conversations, he knew that these were all disciples who had not broken through the Jindan and returned from traveling for years.

On the eve of the war between the sect and the demon beasts, these sect disciples all returned.

Zhang Yi silently walked through these bustling crowds that were about to go to the front line, just wishing them good luck to survive on the battlefield in his heart.

After handing over his appointment documents to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall in the sect, Zhang Yi returned to the small mountain peak where he had been absent for a year, there was no special scenery on this small peak, but this was his old nest, he was familiar with every grass and tree here, and most of the scenery formations here were from his clumsy handwriting.

Nowhere else could he feel so familiar and at home.

Lying on the bed that he didn't use all year round, Zhang Yi fell asleep with peace of mind.

He slept very deeply and soundly.

On the battlefield where his nerves are tense all the time, he is always preparing to fight with demon beasts, never daring to completely relax his nerves, even in meditation and rest, he has to be vigilant against possible surprise attacks.

Now, he's finally home.

In this sect that sheltered him, in this familiar hill, in this hut that he had set up with his own hands, he could feel that he was home.

In the following days, Zhang Yi looked at his dantian every day, watching the golden pill in the dantian slowly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, slowly giving birth to mana, and then these mana were like firefighters, shuttling to the broken meridians in the body, slowly nourishing and repairing these damaged meridians.

The repaired meridians will be able to withstand more aura operation, and more aura will be attracted to supply the golden pill. Both the body and Jin Dan are slowly recovering, although it is very slow, but it is gradually improving.

After less than two months of recuperation, Zhang Yi was a little bored, although he was healing his injuries every day, but after two hours of healing every day, he fell into a state of idleness.

However, Zhang Yi still couldn't be idle after all, and in the rest of the time, he was either observing some miscellaneous books and jade slips collected by the sect, or figuring out some alchemy techniques, and now, he wanted to refine a furnace of pulse replenishment pills after recovering some skills to speed up the recovery of his injuries.