Jiaolong Neidan was absorbed by Feihong, and Feihong's sword spirit gradually grew up, and even Xuanyuan Tong also saw Feihong's outline. The whole Feihong was blood-red, but the eyes emitted a faint golden light, and in the end, Feihong swallowed the entire Jiaolong Inner Dan Transformation Jiaolong and turned it into the size of a dragon.

The gradually powerful Feihong Sword Spirit did not panic, and the cheerful flying sound in the array seal began to adapt to the constraints of the array seal. Mo Wentian looked carefully, this Feihong was no longer the previous Feihong, it was a brand new soldier spirit without any independent consciousness, and now, whoever captured this soldier spirit, this knife would be his.

This knife is different, and his predecessor is the Blood-Devouring Feihong, who specializes in devouring anger. So it has to be perfectly controlled. Perfect control must be infused with essence blood to form a blood connection, and then soul power must be added, so that even the most fierce soldier spirit will obey the orders of its master.

Not everyone has rested like Mo Wentian and can control everything perfectly. Using essence blood to control the spirit of the soldier is not a method of refining the natal weapon, but this is the most powerful control method, the weapon that can be controlled by others, if you want to control, you generally use this method, this method is simple and rude and unreasonable, it is completely the suppression of strength to make the soldier succumb.

What will become of this Feihong in the future, Mo Wentian doesn't know, because his predecessor was fierce, so he pondered for a while, grabbed Xuanyuan Tong's left hand and swiped it on his arm, and three drops of essence blood fell. Mo Wentian caught it with a burning pen, and quickly burned a heart mantra into Fei Hong's body.

"Brother, what is this for?" Xuanyuan Tong looked at Mo Wentian suspiciously.

"Feel it with your heart and see if you can feel Feihong's existence?"

"Yes, it seems that this dumb bird is unconscious. ”

"That's right. ”

"By the way?"

"Of course, this is the result of doing well, in fact, I don't have much hope for that Hong Yan, after all, what your family provides is Jiaolong's Inner Dan, Jiaolong is a very fierce existence in the demon beast, I thought Jiaolong would replace Feihong, I didn't expect this little guy to be very powerful. You send some of your soul power to it, and use the refining weapon to refine it first, so that he will become close to you. ”

Xuanyuan Pupil was almost close to the Martial King, and his soul power was not small, and a wisp of his own soul power was transported into it, and it was fused with the heart mantra carved by the essence blood inside, and began to be refined.

It took Xuanyuan Tong a day to refine the Feihong Sword Spirit, and he was able to circulate in the talisman and array seal with his mental power. The sword spirit also gradually became conscious, and just when Xuanyuan Tong was having fun, Mo Wentian used a burning pen to write a little, and two dragons rushed inside.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Xuanyuan Tong saw two huge dragons in his consciousness and pounced towards Fei Hong. At that time, he was taken aback, and hurriedly commanded Feihong to flee.

"Control Feihong, devour these two Neidan, and let it grow slowly. ”

"It's so small, the dragon is too big. ”

"You don't talk nonsense, it can swallow a dragon Neidan when it is unconscious, and now with your help, it can run fast, it is really the same as your character, and the skill of escaping is innate. Mo Wentian glanced at Xuanyuan Tong obliquely.

"But I still have to put the demon pill on the array plate?"

"That's your business, this knife is yours, not mine, what does it matter to me if it is refined? After a quarter of an hour, I will release three dragons, and in another quarter of an hour, I will put four, and your machine spirit will collapse if it can't bear it, don't blame me for not telling you." ”

"Count you ruthless!" Xuanyuan Tong had to add demon pills while encouraging and directing Fei Hong to devour those demon pills, Mo Wentian's temperament He knew that he really did what he said.

The demon pill is all the divine jade spiritual liquid, and the mighty qi that exists in it, with the devouring of Feihong, Feihong's fierce aura does not exist, and a mighty aura bursts out. After a few hours of manipulation, Fei Hong and Xuanyuan Tong have a very tacit understanding, Mo Wentian released sixty-four Jiaolong Neidan, Xuanyuan Tong excitedly exhaled and wisely slashed and devoured Feihong, at this time Feihong had fully grown up, and there was already a pair of slight bulges on the top of his head.

Sure enough, this Feihong is a dragon species, and it is even purer than Jiaolong. Mo Wentian pointed at the superb Jiaolong Pill with a burning pen, a fierce Jiaolong that already had horns flew in, and at this point, it was considered to have basically completed the sacrifice, as for how to enter the dantian and how to sacrifice, he couldn't care about it, and he was not his apprentice, and he still had to teach it by hand? So when the energy of the formation was exhausted, Mo Wentian took the Xuanying Furnace and returned to his cultivation room.

After getting 300,000 pieces of divine jade, Mo Wentian felt that he had suddenly become a rich man, extracting the divine jade spiritual liquid with 100,000 spiritual jade, extinguishing the flame of the Dan furnace, and filling the lines of the Dan furnace with the divine jade spiritual liquid, which was a very luxurious kind of warmth, and any alchemist would not warm the Dan furnace like this.

These divine jades have to be warmed for at least a month, and there is no need for alchemy this month, Mo Wentian uses the best spirit jade to burn the array disk, test the performance of the hundred-mile space ring, and slowly debug it, the space treasure is a brand new thing for Mo Wentian, although he has a space wrench, but the performance of each space spirit stone is random, not all space spirit jade can store living things, and if you want to store living things, you must adjust it slowly.

That is to say, Mo Wentian is more familiar with the rules, and none of the sacrificial space treasures have been scrapped, but the adjustment is inevitable, for example, there is a space ring inside, which is not suitable for the life of the flying snow war horse, but the grass grows vigorously. This problem can be solved by adjusting the rules of the space slightly.

There are no years of cultivation, seven days have passed in a flash, Mo Wentian has finally finished debugging, at least now he has not found anything wrong.

Although the space treasure can automatically connect with the outside world and absorb the vitality between heaven and earth, Mo Wentian still arranged the spirit gathering formation, which will make the vitality inside richer than the outside.

After chatting with Lei Jiali for a while, Mo Wentian had just withdrawn his divine sense, and he heard Xuanyuan Tong shouting loudly, and out of curiosity, Mo Wentian came out of the cultivation room.

Xuanyuan Pupil, this strange pan hung on the top of the cave hall, holding a completely changed Feihong knife in his hand is practicing Xuanyuan Eight Knife, the current Feihong knife blade is three feet three, the handle of the knife is one zhang, the tail of the knife is a cone thorn, from the appearance, more and more like the Xuanwang blade.

The handle of the knife that Mo Wentian cast for him was four feet, and the blade of three feet and three feet seemed very small, not symmetrical at all. In Mo Wentian's opinion, it is extremely ugly, and Xuanyuan's eight knives are very messy, so if you use it like this, you are looking for abuse on the battlefield.

"Old lady, look at it, how about my adaptation of Xuanyuan Eight Knife, it's amazing. ”

"Hitomi is so smart, my Hitomi is the most powerful. Yin Lihua's cheerful laughter came from the whole plate.

"Hitomi, what about your daughter-in-law, why didn't you see her?" asked Yin Lihua.

"In the main peak cave of Fushan, there is the cave mansion built by Mo Wentian, which is the safest. Brother Mo Wentian and I came out to pick up the leaks, now the martial arts hall and the Xuangong are very lively, and the place of Fushan suppresses the cultivation of cultivators, we can fight if we can, and run if we can't, come and go freely, and it is inconvenient to carry our family members. ”

"Boy, do you run more or fight more?" asked Xuanyuan Lang.

"We haven't run away yet, those people are ants under our hands, and they will be slapped to death. ”

"What nonsense, did you use a stick or a knife just now? It's a mess, just like you, you go up and let people kill in seconds, and chase people to fight. ”

"Hey, I said that you, a father, should encourage the child, how can you discourage the child's enthusiasm, did you start to create your own knife technique at this age? ”

"If you dote on your child like this, sooner or later you will ruin him. Xuanyuan Lang said angrily.

"Tong'er, show your father the Xuanyuan Knife again, let your father see it, and sharpen the style of the Xuanyuan Eight Knife in actual combat. Yin Lihua said to Xuanyuan Tong.

"I'm not happy anymore, I'm not interested. ”

"Well, let's do it, how about giving you a thousand Jiaolong Demon Pills for your mother?"

Yin Lihua said, and a thousand Jiaolong Demon Pills came from the teleportation array. Xuanyuan Tong happily took the demon pill and began to inlay the demon pill on the extremely ugly Feihong knife. In view of the fact that Xuanyuan Country is not bad for money, Mo Wentian set up a complex formation pattern on the body of the sword, and set up sixty-four embedding points according to the way that the gossip is divided into sixty-four trigrams, so that the battle provided by the demon pill is significantly increased, and it will save his own true qi input.

After Xuanyuan pupils were inlaid, the extremely ugly Feihong Knife returned to the appearance of the usual battle knife, no different from the previous Feihong Knife, Mo Wentian nodded, this is right, this state is the most suitable knife for Xuanyuan Eight Knife.

After rehearsing it again, one end of the array was silent for a long time, and after actual combat, Xuanyuan Eight Knife was no longer the same. Mo Wentian got the knife spectrum and mental method of Xuanyuan Eight Knife, compared it, and found that Xuanyuan Tong modified a lot, and a little bit of change made the knife technique sharper and more suitable for actual combat.

After using the knife technique again, the Feihong knife was transformed into a heavy blade, with a blade of three feet and three handles of four feet, and a three-inch-three cone stab at the tail.

Yin Lihua's cheerful laughter came from the opposite side of the array, but Mo Wentian wrinkled, Xuanyuan Pupil's heavy knife use loophole is too big, although the Xuanyuan Eight Knife has also been changed, but the line and entry point are wrong, the proportion is wrong, and it is not mellow at all, this is completely taken for granted.

He practiced the Xuanwang Blade, and he had a strong experience in the use of heavy blades, and he could see at a glance where the weaknesses were, and if he fought against him, it would be a trick.

Just after the drill, Xuanyuan Tong's hand shook, and the Feihong knife turned into an extremely ugly appearance again, so angry that Xuanyuan Lang scolded twice and closed the array.

Xuanyuan Tong put away the array plate, and when he saw Mo Wentian looking at him with a strange look, he immediately scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Old man Dou is playing with the old lady, hehehe, playing." ”

"It's not my concern, I mean, when you can evolve a divine weapon into a weapon, you can add the blade to the wheel like a burning stick when you can turn it into a weapon. ”

"That, I haven't finished refining yet, and it's hard to refine the blade. ”

"Cavalry doesn't have to be a long blade. Mo Wentian understood what he meant.

"At least the long blade has an advantage, doesn't it?"

Mo Wentian didn't speak again, Xuanyuan Tong seemed to have been harmed by the horse lance, and it seemed that he had put his mind into that aspect, so it was no longer descript for Xuanyuan to change the eight knives. This persuasion is useless, you can only experience it slowly. So Mo Wentian didn't say anything, but led Xuanyuan Tong out of the cave, and by the way, the cave was smoothed, this place is okay for temporary residence, not suitable for long-term residence, and not suitable for use as a stronghold.