To refine is to keep this treasure for yourself.

A cyan lotus bloomed in the center of Zhou Zhou's eyebrows, circling and rotating, the lotus heart was pierced by the jade of the sword hilt at the top, and the green lotus slowly fell from top to bottom.

When the process was complete, he felt that there was something else close to his body.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, I'm afraid this is not as simple as a seventh-order magic weapon.

A two-inch diameter Taiji diagram appeared on his chest, and the true yuan of water and fire swirled in from both sides, and a stream of pure yuan power 'spit out' from the middle of the dao diagram, surging towards this long sword.

That Yuan Force was injected, and the sword body immediately trembled slightly, and Zhou Zhou also understood the principle of the Imperial Sword, or the Imperial Weapon.

This kind of magic weapon must first be able to store the true essence of the master, so that it can exert extraordinary power when it is far away from the master. The combination of true element and spiritual consciousness is the foundation of this kind of sacrificial attack weapon.

The first time the True Yuan was injected, the amount needed was still a lot, even if Zhou Zhou's cultivation at this time was unfathomable under the Golden Pill, it took one-third of the True Yuan to complete the refining.

What's more, this is still blessed with the Water and Fire Taiji Diagram!

This sword, I'm afraid that the monks under the golden pill have no possibility of being an envoy at all-he is an exception.

Gui Hongzi on the side saw that he had completely refined, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, why don't you try this sword edge?" ”

"Hmm!"

Zhou Zhou was also a little eager to try, sat up straight, raised his sword finger with his right hand, and drew the word 'mountain' neatly.

The first style of the Guiqing Imperial Sword Technique, the mountain does not see the mountain!

"Go!"

Hum -

The long sword came out of its sheath, bringing out a silver-white match, and shot towards a mound a hundred feet away.

It's like a silver lightning! It's so fast that there's almost no sword shadow!

As soon as his mind moved, Zhou Zhou's figure jumped up directly, and the sword fingers condensed in his right hand turned again, and at the moment when the long sword was about to bombard the mound, he shouted in a low voice: "Back!" ”

The long sword flipped and shot straight into the sky, drawing a brilliant and brilliant semi-circular trajectory, falling back in front of Zhou Zhou, floating side by side with the scabbard, dripping and spinning.

"Hahaha!" Zhou Zhou smiled happily, full of joy and excitement, and a little proud.

Walking around the sword and scabbard twice, Zhou Zhou carefully looked at the snow-white long sword, feeling the cold chill emanating from it.

The white sword body and the green scabbard reflected each other, and as soon as Zhou Zhou stretched out his hand, the flying feather stopped spinning and fell into Zhou Zhou's palm.

Holding it, there is a strange rhythm that runs through the heart.

Gui Hongzi chuckled and shook his head, and praised: "Senior brother and Fei Yu are also fateful, the first imperial envoy has been able to master the mastery, and I don't know how much better than when I was a brother." ”

"Senior brother, don't torture me," Zhou Zhou said half-jokingly, "If Senior Brother wants to get Fei Yu back again, then I won't do it!" ”

"Hahaha, it's good if my junior brother likes it!"

Both of them laughed separately, but Zhou Zhou smiled a little helplessly.

In the end, it is a favor owed to Gui Hongzi.

Let's return it in the future, now I am not a Jindan Daoist, and I am still a low-level monk in the wilderness, but I can't do anything.

Gui Hongzi deliberately instructed Gui Qing Imperial Sword Technique, and Zhou Zhou began to deduce them one by one.

The mountains do not see the mountains, the clouds do not see the clouds, the mountains and clouds follow each other, and the Aoki forests are forested.

This is the first four styles, and the sword trick passed to Zhou Zhou is only these four styles, and the latter two styles can only be performed by the Yuan Shen Realm, and they are also secret classics in the door, which cannot be passed on lightly.

Zhou Zhou grasped it casually, and complained a few words-isn't it just a straight line stab, a roundabout, a speeding up of Feiyu, and a release of the stored true element in the process of the sword, sending out sword shadows......

After a few drills, Zhou Zhou exerted the power of the flying feather to seven, seven, eight, eight, and Gui Hongzi was greatly pleased.

But in order not to destroy the turf, Zhou Zhou was facing the sky for a while, and he didn't know what the specific effect of the sword trick was.

"Senior brother, the method of returning to the youth is the method of cultivating righteousness, but the art of returning to the youth cannot be used for evil."

"Well, senior brother, don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

It's okay to issue a good person card yourself......

Gui Hongzi stared at the Flying Feather Sword, with some tenderness in his eyes that Zhou Zhou had never seen, fortunately, this gaze was not looking at Zhou Zhou, otherwise he would be a senior brother...... Zhou Daxia will also have a chill.

"This flying feather has been with me for a long time, but I have rarely fought with people before, and its sword has never been stained with blood."

Senior Brother sighed lightly, stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile: "To be precise, the Flying Feather Sword has not yet opened, the sword is a weapon, and the weapon is used to attack, maybe it has not been able to awaken the spirituality, because of the unbearable feeling in my heart." ”

Zhou Zhou was stunned and awakened his spirituality...... With a flash of inspiration, I felt that the Flying Feather Sword I was holding was a little heavy.

This is a magic weapon embryo that is about to take shape.

There is only one last step left to awaken the spirituality, and it can transform into a magic weapon embryo!

Without spirituality, a ritual weapon can only be a ritual weapon; Without spirituality, no matter how good the material forged out of the embryo, it is not a magic weapon. I don't know what kind of material the Flying Feather Sword is forged from, but it must be extraordinary.

The level of magic weapons is divided according to the power and utility of magic weapons, and the power is related to materials, internal prohibitions, and refining methods.

If an ordinary Jindan monk can obtain a magic weapon, his strength will be turned upside down, just because of that 'spirituality', which is infinitely useful.

For example, the three beads that Zhou Zhou once obtained were in order to cultivate the magic weapon, and he took a lot of effort from the original owner's mind, and the grade of the magic weapon can continue to improve, and it is also very promising to cultivate spirituality.

"Senior brother is here to practice, I'll take care of the master first."

"Well, senior brother, go slowly."

Seeing Gui Hongzi's streamer go away, Zhou Zhou only inhaled with a grin, holding the Flying Feather Sword in his hand and constantly playing with it.

"Go!" The flying feather shot straight into Cangyu, rushing out hundreds of zhang, bringing out a sound of 'boom'.

"Hurry!" Light and shadow are like shuttles, chasing the sun and the moon!

"Empty!" The sword body suddenly disappeared, and appeared strangely dozens of feet away, shooting sharply again, and the cold light appeared.

"Bloom!" White sword shadows appeared in the sky, like fireworks, but they were all shooting towards the clear sky.

It's a bit of a '3,500 arrows' posture.

However, the more than 100 sword shadows released by this move were much worse in destructive power and power than the 3,500 arrows blessed by the bamboo forest array, but the attack power was slightly better than the 3,500 arrows.

When the Flying Feather Sword fell back in front of Zhou Zhou, the light on the sword was much dimmed, and the True Yuan stored in it was consumed quickly.

Zhou Zhou continued to inject true essence into Fei Yu, and after a while, he let Fei Yu take off, dragging a light rope in the sky, drawing various shapes.

Cutting through the air with swords and flying swords, this is a dream that Zhou Zhou had when he was a teenager; When he was a teenager, the words 'Shushan' and 'Sword Immortal' were very popular.

Although in the hands of the monks, the sword is only in the form of a magic weapon, as long as there are the same prohibitions and materials, even if it is in the shape of a broom, it is so powerful...... But after all, the sword is still a little bit more majestic and handsome.

Lying next to the angel egg with his arms on his pillow, Zhou Zhou chuckled again, and the trajectory of the flying feather in the sky swayed out two hearts, and was passed by the flying feather through the middle of the two hearts.

Although this pattern only appeared for a very short time, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but blush, as if he had done something shameless.

coughed, and diverted the topic to himself: "Angel girl, can you see it, in the future, we don't always have to rush up and fight with others." ”

We...... This appellation......

Zhou Zhou suddenly saw the figure of a little milk baby in front of him, subconsciously covered his wrist, and took out the copper bell in Qu Yuan's bag.

The patina is still there, the ban is still a little uncomfortable, and these 'symptoms' have not disappeared.

It feels like this magic weapon is 'old'.

"What the hell is going on, kid?"

I remembered that Gui Hongzi once said, 'Most of the ancestors of the generation are the cultivation of true immortals', and he is a little monk who works hard to condense the Dan, what do you care.

After laughing a few times, he stopped sleeping, and continued to play with flying swords with great interest.

I feel that this flying feather, he can be rare for a year and a half.

……

Ninety thousand miles to Qingqing, Wanfu Town.

Because before, the coercion of the immortals swept away, and the monks in Fang Town were much more cautious, and the streets were deserted, only the doors of a few barter shops were open.

On the side of the street came a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, loyal on the outside, but there was a thief in his eyes.

He entered a shop, and after a short time came out, as if he had not achieved anything, and said something swearing.

"Just that shoddy magic weapon, dare to ask for ten spirit crystals? Lao Tzu casually refines it and doesn't know how much better it is! Didn't you just say a few words about the lack of refining tools and drive people away? ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the strong man turned his head and roared: "The shop is a bully!" Unreasonable! ”

A spiritual consciousness fell from the clouds, fell in the ears and turned into a scolding: "The fault has made you again!" It's for you to inquire about the whereabouts of Guiyun's soul, and if there are any strange people in this town! It's not for you to compare refining weapons with others! ”

The strong man shrunk his neck, revealing palm-sized heart hair, isn't it the chest hair senior brother Guiwu?

This guy definitely has the glorious tradition of 'bullying the weak and fearing the hard' in his bones, and immediately responded honestly: "It's the ancestor, I'm going to look for it." ”

"Well, hurry up, I always feel that someone is going to use Guiyun's soul to do something unseemly, you can rest assured to check, I and your Twelve Masters and Ancestors will protect you, and it will be fine."

Gui Wu quickly nodded in response, turned his head and returned to the shop.

Soon, there was a laughing and apologic voice from Gui Wu, this guy is not indiscriminate, and he also knows what is important at the moment.

"There is a river in the northwest corner of Fang Town, there is a fortune-telling stall by the river, it should be a strange person, you go to his side and ask! No one or anything in Wanfu Town can escape his blind eyes! ”

Fortune teller?

That is, a monk who is good at deduction.

Gui Wu thanked him, grabbed a needle-shaped magic weapon he had just bought, and walked out of the store with a smile.

As soon as he left the store, he pursed his lips and frowned, and threw the needle-shaped magic weapon into the Qu Yuan bag, "Inferior products, waste of materials!" When I go back and practice again, I will definitely improve my quality by two orders compared to this! ”

After saying that, he looked up proudly and walked to the side of the small river that his spiritual sense had seen.

On the top of the clouds, the two immortals had also already set their eyes on the stall by the river, and the two immortals each looked a little puzzled.

There were monks they couldn't see through.

"Gui Wu, don't ...... it yet" Gui Qing Immortal was speechless, his white hair fluttered, and he turned his head to look around: "Who!" ”

Another immortal leaned down directly, wanting to rush to Guiwu's side, but saw three bright lights flashing under the clouds, directly forcing him back.

At the same time, the wind and clouds in the sky above Wanfang Town suddenly changed, and layers of clouds appeared, and the pressure of this cloud was very low.

Black clouds crush the city.

It's a formation!

Gui Qing Immortal shouted angrily: "Who is pretending to be a god and playing ghosts?!" ”

But this thunderous shout only hovered above the layers of clouds, and did not penetrate the clouds for half a minute.

"Why should the two immortals be angry," a slight sneer appeared below, "Since you are a friend of Guiqing, then stay here." ”

Three figures emerged from the clouds, two tall and thin old men and a crane-haired old woman, their eyes were very unkind.

"Don't delay! I'm afraid they're going to deal with Guiwu! I'll hold them back, and you go break the formation! ”

"Breaking the formation? Why did the old three come here? Stop them! ”

Above the clouds, the chaos of the five immortals broke out in an instant.

On the roof of the attic in the center of Fang Town, two figures stood with their hands in their hands, staring at the clouds in the sky.

One said: "The benefits given by those immortals, even if they destroy this town, it will be fine." ”

"We will wait and see the dispute between other doors."

Thundered!

"Huh? It's raining? ”

Gui Wu looked up, but saw the clouds and thunder in the sky, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down.

Casually triggered the magic weapon on his body, separated from the rain curtain, he had already seen the fortune-telling stall by the river, and was about to walk over, but saw the monk with his eyes closed slowly opening his eyelids.

Pretending to be blind?

"Uh," Gui Wu was a little uncomfortable, although there was everything in the monk, but it was the first time he had seen it, this was the ...... Only the whites of the eyes are terrifying!

At a distance of dozens of zhang, the fortune teller said in a hoarse voice: "Daoist friends will have a bloody disaster." ”

Suddenly, Guiwu felt a little chill down his spine, and his cold hair exploded.

Chang――

It seemed to be the movement of heavy chains dragging on the ground.

Gui Wu's face was cold, and his spiritual sense was arranged around him, and at some point, there were more than ten majestic tall figures around him, all of which were better than his tiger's back and bear waist.

The men were disheveled, dressed in rags, and had blank eyes but fierce faces.

The most eye-catching thing is the circle of iron chains wrapped around their bodies.

At the fortune-telling booth by the river, the fortune-teller said in a hoarse voice: "Daoist friends will have ...... Bloodlight Plague ......"