The weapons refined by the refiners of the world are roughly divided into four levels, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, divine weapons, and finally a holy weapon, but it is too ethereal and no one has ever seen it.

The level of the magic weapon is almost the highest level that most people can reach.

Hearing what Master Gongye said before, Ning Bufan was already overjoyed to be able to use the power of the spirit stone to evolve the Xuanyin Thorn to an advanced level.

But at this moment, when he saw the "Xuanyin Thorn" in front of him, he couldn't help jumping up with excitement.

The slender blade, the incomparable momentum, and the crystal almost transparent color all told Ning Bufan that this was an excellent, unimaginable magic weapon!

"After evolving, the appearance of this Xuanyin thorn has completely changed, and perhaps you should give it a new name. Master Gongye sat back, his breath was a little disordered, obviously the previous process of refining the Xuanyin Thorn had also brought him a lot of burden.

Ning Bufan stroked this magic weapon and blurted out: "It's better to call it the Phantom Yin Sword, how about it?"

Master Gongye nodded and said, "Ever-changing, extremely cold, Phantom Yin Sword, it's not bad." ”

Ning Bufan excitedly held it in his hand, and a wonderful feeling of heart-to-heart connection came to his heart, and he could sense that this Phantom Yin Sword was not a dead thing, but already had its own soul.

However, this soul has completely surrendered to him and is completely at his command.

Ning Bufan swung the Phantom Yin Sword, leaving a blue trail in the air, and at the same time, the cold air spread, and even a faint frost condensed in the room.

Its cold power can be seen.

However, the miraculous thing was that Ning Bufan's hand holding the Phantom Yin Sword did not feel a trace of coldness at all, but was integrated, and there was almost no hindrance.

Surpass the high-level magic weapon, and even approach the level of the spirit weapon!

Ning Bufan muttered in his mouth, and his heart was so excited that he couldn't get it enough.

He slowly put away the Phantom Yin Sword, walked in front of Master Gongye, and bowed, "Thank you, Master." ”

He thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

In this Wuyang City, there are probably not many weapons that can be stronger than this Phantom Yin Sword. And because Ning Bufan had participated in the refining process before, he was very comfortable controlling the Phantom Yin Sword, which made it more powerful, and it was estimated that it could be compared with some low-level spiritual weapons.

This is another benefit of alchemy, you can refine your own weapons and let your soul merge into it, which is absolutely incomparable to others.

Ning Bufan believed that relying on this Phantom Yin Sword, if he met Qi Zhao of the Qi clan again, his chances of winning would probably be at least seven points.

There is no longer any need to rely on one's own fighting posture and a trace of carelessness from the other party to win as before.

Even if his cultivation was not as good as the other party, this magic weapon was enough to make up for the gap.

"Boy, get up. Seeing this, Master Gongye showed a smile on his old face, and he could see that Ning Bufan was a person who knew how to repay his kindness.

"You don't have to thank me, it's my duty to find a refiner for the Empire. When your alchemy surpasses me, you can still remember me in your heart. Master Gongye said lightly.

"How dare the boy forget the master's kindness!"

Ning Bufan said respectfully, without Master Gongye, he might not even be able to enter the door of alchemy. Moreover, Master Gongye is a second-grade refiner, even if he arrives in the imperial capital, he has a high status, and if he wants to surpass him, I am afraid it will take a long time.

"You go, digest what you learned today, and if you don't understand something, you can come to the Spirit Weapon Workshop again. As Master Gongye spoke, his eyes slowly closed, as if he was recuperating.

"Yes. ”

Ning Bufan nodded, walked out softly, and closed the door.

He returned to the hall of the Spirit Workshop, and suddenly found that after this alchemy study, his soul power had also become much stronger, as long as he moved the sea of knowledge slightly, the surrounding scenery was clearly reflected in his mind.

He could even "see" the collections in some rooms, countless spirit crystals and ores shimmering with a faint luster, and the elixirs were lying in the medicine box, and the aroma was faintly wafting in the air......

At this moment, his perception has increased significantly, in addition to vision, hearing has also improved significantly, and the sound of footsteps around him has reached his ears one by one.

On the way to the gate, many shopkeepers and servants of the Spirit Weapon Workshop appeared on both sides, and when they saw Ning Bufan, they all showed a trace of respect and saluted slightly.

To be able to stay in the Gongye Master's room for so long and then come out, they all know what it means?

From now on, there will be one more on the list of distinguished guests of the Spirit Weapon Workshop.

"This is the entry and exit token of the Spirit Weapon Workshop, please keep it for the young patriarch, as long as this token is shown in the future, except for Master Gongye's room, you can enter and exit any place in the Spirit Weapon Workshop at will. The shopkeeper on the side said respectfully.

Ning Bufan thanked him, took it, and then walked out of the Spirit Weapon Workshop, without stopping for long, and walked directly in the direction of the Ning clan.

He knew that the events of the past few days had completely offended the Qi clan, and now he was afraid that he had become Qi Hao's target of killing. Not only that, in the past, the Ji clan only cooperated with the Qi clan, but this time they snatched Ji Yuan's place, and I am afraid that the Ji clan will also start.

Although he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but a hero does not suffer immediate losses, and this is not the time to fight each other.

Ning Bufan quickened his pace and walked through a few streets, and after a while, his expression suddenly changed, and his mind became alert.

For he found that there were fewer and fewer people around, and occasionally a few people passed by, and they were also in a hurry, as if they were very afraid.

After turning a corner, the surroundings were empty.

Wuyang City is a big city within a radius of hundreds of miles, and it is very close to the Spirit Weapon Workshop and those shops, and there are a lot of people who usually come and go, how can it be that all the people suddenly disappear.

Ning Bufan's palm stretched out, and a cold aura condensed in the palm of his hand, turning into a light blue light.

Sou!

Sou!

At this moment, there were already several sharp wind-breaking sounds flying from the roof next to him, and in the blink of an eye, they had already flown to Ning Bufan's surroundings, directly pointing at several vital points on his chest, abdomen, and head.

"You want to kill me?"

Ning Bufan's face sank, the cold light in his hand flashed, and a cold wind was set off in an instant.

The moisture in the air condensed into ice in an instant, and the arrows were covered with a layer of hoarfrost. Under the influence of his palm wind, the speed of the arrow slowed down instantly, and finally stopped at a distance of only half an inch from his skin.

"Give it back to you. ”

Ning Bufan's mind moved, and the frozen arrows slowly turned around, and with a crisp cracking sound, they broke through the ice, and flew in the direction where they came with a whoosh.

Yes!

After a dozen screams, a figure fell from the roof of the house, kicking up a burst of dust and then falling silently.

With one move, Ning Bufan used his own way to govern his body and killed these sneak attack masters. But he didn't breathe a sigh of relief, because he still sensed several powerful fluctuations in his sea of consciousness.

These killed were just a group of little Rolls.

"Come out, don't be sneaky. Ning Bufan sneered forward.

"The young patriarch of the Ning clan who has risen recently, really lives up to his reputation, and he killed more than a dozen masters of the Void Spirit Realm without even moving, such a strength is really a bit beyond our expectations. A figure jumped up from the darkness and smiled.

"No wonder the eldest prince sent us out, I originally thought it was a knife to kill chickens, but now it seems that it is also worth our shot. ”

Another man flew out, with a hint of cruelty on his face, and a long dark green hook in his hand, glowing with an eerie light, obviously extracting an extremely powerful poison.

"At a young age, I have reached the three qi of the True Yuan Realm, and my talent is good. It's a pity that you're going to die here today. ”

Just when Ning Bufan was vigilant in his heart and was about to face the enemy, the other party stood up again, holding a golden long whip in his hand, and when he waved it, it exuded sharp fluctuations in the air.

Ning Bufan frowned, sensed out, and was surprised to find that these three people were all masters of the three qi of the True Yuan Realm, and their cultivation was almost on par with himself.

If it's just one, you can't beat him. But three in a row still surprised him.

It seems that Qi Hao really hates himself.

"A dignified Qi clan, send three masters to deal with me alone, aren't you afraid to laugh when you pass it out?" Ning Bufan secretly mobilized his aura and said with a sneer.

"Spread it, why do you think you can get it out, you won't live more than two minutes in the hands of the three of us!" said one of them, in a mocking tone.

"You guys are waiting for me here, you should know where I came from, right? Isn't it possible to attack me so blatantly not afraid of the Spirit Weapon Workshop?" Ning Bufan showed a frightened expression and said again.

"Hehe, the strength of the Spirit Weapon Workshop is indeed not weak, but they are a force that belongs to the imperial capital, and they will not interfere in our Wuyang City. Another person saw Ning Bufan's expression and laughed.

"Boy, stop talking nonsense, let's die. ”

The master with the golden whip was the first to rush out, the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had already come to Ning Bufan's face, the long whip in his hand flew in the air, like a golden dragon, with a terrifying aura, and smashed down.

At the same time, another person also followed, and a long dark green outline streaked through an eerie light, stabbing towards Ning Bufan's vital point.

The third person fell last, and his shot seemed to be a little slower, but he came first, and he seemed to be wearing a pair of transparent gloves on his hands, and flew out with a brush, turning into a big net, shrouding Ning Bufan's head.

In an instant, Ning Bufan had already fallen into the siege of the three True Yuan Three Qi powerhouses, and he was extremely ruthless, attacking his vital points, vowing to take his life in an instant.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Ning Bufan took a deep breath, and the flat expression on his face disappeared in an instant, turning into a trace of ruthlessness.