This short sword, about two feet long and about an inch wide, is silver and shiny, and the sword body is also carved with some beautiful patterns, with a hint of ancient atmosphere, and the sword is sharp, as if it can cut through the void. Held in Su He's hand, it buzzed and full of spirituality.

"The magic weapon-level flying sword is really much more precious than the spirit weapon." Su He muttered to himself. The magic weapon is different from the spiritual weapon, the spiritual weapon is divided into grades, lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade, while the magic weapon has no grade, only the degree of power.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he knows if there is one. The magic weapon is also a truth, as long as you use it, you can see the strength and weakness.

"To cast a magic weapon, you need the cooperation of divine consciousness and spiritual power, spiritual power is the power of the flying sword, and the divine consciousness controls the direction of the flying sword. But I only have divine consciousness now, and I can't mobilize my spiritual power. Su He smiled bitterly, his divine consciousness moved, and in the flying sword, he laid a divine sense imprint.

After Su He lived in the Hou Ye's Mansion, he never left, and often stayed alone in the Wangxian West Garden, absorbing the inferior flying swords sent every day. Time flies, and three months later, the Hou Yefu stopped supplying flying swords to the Su River.

In January, more than 30,000 flying swords were sent to Su He, but there was no news, and even the Hou Ye's Mansion could not support such a huge resource consumption of Su He.

"Almost 100,000 lower-grade flying swords, which can almost make the Curse God Thorn barely compete with the middle of the foundation building period." Su He came to the Hou Mansion and had a little gain.

"Scatter me!"

Su He, who was sitting in the Wangxian West Garden, opened his eyes suddenly, and his consciousness emanated out like waves, one zhang, one zhang, a thousand zhang......

When Su He's divine sense swept over a vermilion pavilion, a woman in white wearing a veil walked to the windowsill and looked at Wangxian Xiyuan with confused eyes; In that room, the sleeping Shihou sent out a divine sense, chasing the divine consciousness of the Su River, and in an instant, after being swallowed by the Su River, there was no movement......

Su He also saw the little marquis who was busy in the hall, and the servants and maids who came and went in the huge Shihou Mansion...... The streets outside Shihou Mansion, and the Shihou Mansion army hidden in the shadows...... Su He knew it in his heart.

1,900 zhang!

This is the limit of Su He's current divine sense!

According to a normal monk, the divine consciousness of the Qi Condensation Realm can reach 100 zhang, the foundation building period can reach 500 zhang, the knot Dan stage can reach 1,000 zhang, and the Yuan infant stage can reach 3,600 zhang.........

Su He is only condensing at the ninth layer at the moment, and his divine consciousness is already comparable to the late stage of the Dan Formation Period! What a terrible consciousness this is.

"When the Spell God Thorn reaches its full potential, its power will also be competitive." Su He muttered to himself: "There are still three months to start the prince's hunting, my divine sense can easily kill the early stage of the foundation building period, shake the middle of the foundation building period, in the prince hunting, there should be no danger." ”

"But just in case, I still need to do a little more tricks, otherwise, like the ancient city, I will suddenly jump out of a few knot periods...... The best way is to heal my physical injuries and allow me to mobilize my spiritual power, and with the resources of the Hou Ye's Mansion, I can completely refine something that is enough to threaten the Dan Period......"

Thinking of this, Su He's eyes suddenly lit up, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I can't mobilize spiritual power, it doesn't mean that others can ......"

Su He's body was still weak, Jiang Xiaohua was not in the Hou Ye's mansion, and ran out to play, so Su He had to walk out of the house slowly, and just after taking a few steps, a white shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of Su He.

"I was about to go looking for the fairy, but I didn't expect the fairy to appear." Su He coughed twice and said with a pale face.

"Your injuries are getting worse and worse." The immortal in the stone said faintly: "Your powerful divine sense is comparable to the Dan Formation Period, can I not know?" ”

"What are you looking for me?"

Su He smiled: "Ask the Hou Ye Mansion for some resources." ”

"Where do you send thousands of flying swords every day, and you will almost empty all the flying sword savings in the Hou Ye's Mansion in three months." Shi Zhongxian said lightly: "What else do you want?" ”

Su He smiled and said: "Mixed Yuan Gold, Cutting Steel, Tianluo Stone, a tendon of a demon beast in the foundation building period......... That's pretty much it. ”

"Mixed yuan gold is easy to obtain, and there are a little in the Hou Ye Mansion, and other materials can also be available in the Hou Ye Mansion, but this 'cutting steel', do you know that one or two steel chops are worth 50,000 spirit stones!" Shi Zhongxian Youyu said: "With so many materials, you can create a good magic weapon." ”

"You want to refine the weapon?" Shi Zhongxian said slowly.

"The fairy can get ready for me." Su He said with a smile.

Shi Zhongxian said: "The physical injury is getting more and more serious, and you can't mobilize your spiritual power, if you really refine the weapon, I can help you." ”

"Oh? Do you know how to refine weapons? Su He was surprised.

Shi Zhongxian said slowly: "My ancestor was originally a refining family, because of the recruitment of the first Emperor Mang, he followed Emperor Mang to seek the world, and then became the king of the land. ”

"That's the best, I really want to create a magic weapon, if the Hou Ye Mansion can afford to draw these materials, I can give the drawings and prohibitions of this magic weapon to the Hou Ye Mansion......" Su He said slowly, took out a jade slip from the storage bag, put it in the center of his eyebrows, and after a full quarter of an hour, he took it down and handed it to Shi Zhongxian.

The fairy in the stone frowned, put the jade slip in the center of his eyebrows, the dense text in the jade slip, as well as a drawing, as well as the production method, as well as the special prohibition, etc., very detailed, at the beginning of the jade slip, the black ink flashed with a strange brilliance: "Shoot the fairy crossbow!" ”

After reading it, Shi Zhongxian's eyes flashed with deep shock, and he was silent for a long time.

"Shooting the immortal crossbow is divided into two parts, the first is the crossbow body, the second is the crossbow arrow, the crossbow body can be made of mixed yuan gold, but the crossbow arrow, it must be made of chopped steel, when the ban is placed, you need to be very careful, since you are born into a refining family, it should be better than me, the more prohibitions, the greater the power of the magic weapon, if you build it well, shoot the immortal crossbow with an arrow, enough to shoot the Dan period." Su He said slowly.

Shi Zhongxian stared at Su He, was silent for a long time, and said after half a sound: "There is not much steel cutting in Shihou's Mansion, so you need to go to other acropolis cities to borrow some." I'll send it to you as soon as it's ready. ”

With that, Shi Zhongxian turned around and left, leaving Su He alone in the Wangxian West Garden.

Although Shi Zhongxian left, her heart was full of doubts, what is the origin of Su He? Why do you know so many things, and this immortal crossbow, at a glance, you can know that it is the treasure of a certain refining sect, how can he be so clear.

"Maybe he can really tell me where the hidden disease in me came from and how to get rid of it." Shi Zhongxian muttered.

Su He looked at the back of Shi Zhongxian leaving, and muttered in his heart: "It's a pity, such a beautiful woman like a flower can't live to be twenty-eight years old, hey, life clan, it's only your own death!" ”