Starting with the broad sword, Lei Ling lightly sensed it, the level of this broad sword has reached the sixth order!

"Lei Ling, you turned out to be ...... Alchemist?!"

Lin Fei's shocked voice came from Lei Ling's side, and she and Chen Lin Laohu witnessed the whole process of Lei Ling turning an ordinary piece of Xuaniron ore into a sixth-order high-grade Xuanqi without borrowing tools!

Lin Fei's throat rolled, she looked at the Xuantie Sword in Lei Ling's hand in disbelief, and the waves rolled in her heart.

Waving his hand to forge a Xuan-level mystical weapon, such a skill, Lin Fei had never seen or heard of it.

The tiger was shocked and asked, "Brother Lei, are you a refiner?"

Lei Ling nodded, "I've learned some fur." ”

After saying this, Lei Ling found that Chen Lin and the tiger's eyes were full of admiration.

Lei Ling asked strangely, "Isn't it just a little bit of alchemy, why are you so surprised?"

"A little bit of refining technique?" Lin Fei pouted and said, "Lei Ling, you are too modest, with your level of refining weapons, even if you go to the Holy Alliance, there will be many big families rushing to ask for you." ”

Lei Ling was very surprised, "Will it?"

Lin Fei shrugged his shoulders, "In the Sacred Domain, alchemists, alchemists, and rune masters are all very respected, and no matter how powerful a martial artist is, they need mystical weapons, pills, and runes to enhance their strength. ”

"I dare say that the refining apprentices of the Refining Association who boast all day long are definitely not as good as you. ”

"Refining Association?" Lei Ling silently kept this word in his heart, he would have to go to the Holy Alliance sooner or later to find his parents, and it was necessary to understand the Holy Alliance earlier.

The tiger hesitated for a moment, came to Lei Ling's side, and pleaded: "Brother Lei, my Horcrux was damaged in the previous battle, you see...... Can you ......"

Lei Ling understood what the tiger meant, he stretched out his hand and said calmly, "Show me!"

The tiger was overjoyed, and he hurriedly took out his long-handled broadsword from the spirit ring.

The big knife was in his hands, and Lei Ling saw the damage on the knife at a glance.

On the blade of the broadsword, there were subtle cracks everywhere, presumably the damage left by the tiger when it resisted the cross dart shot by the Longyuan guard.

"Brother Lei, can you fix it?"

Lei Ling smiled and nodded, "Horcruxes are more difficult to cultivate than mystical weapons, but they can't stop me." ”

When the words fell, Lei Ling threw the long knife into the sky.

The long knife flew into the air and fell from the sky, and in the process, Lei Ling's expression became extremely serious.

His left and right hands condensed a large amount of aura, and the refining hand was exerted to the extreme by Lei Ling!

Before the long knife hit the ground, it burned red, and Lei Ling made a decision in his heart at this time.

Not only did he want to repair the tiger's long knife, but he also wanted to make it even stronger!

Under Lei Ling's control, the long knife floated in the air, spinning and turning, and the tiger's eyes widened, wanting to see the process of Lei Ling's repair of the mysterious weapon, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

Lei Ling's refining technique originated from the true inheritance of the Demon Hand Emperor, and in terms of speed alone, I am afraid that no one in the entire continent can beat it.

The Tiger's Horcrux is only a fifth-order high-grade, and it is not difficult for Lei Ling to repair it, but Lei Ling wants to forge this Horcrux stronger!

The terrifying heat gradually melted the long knife and turned it into hot molten iron.

"Tiger, unleash the power of your meridians!"

The tiger nodded, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and a giant crocodile with a bloody mouth appeared behind him.

"Brother Lei, the power of my meridians is a sharp-toothed giant crocodile, and my ability is a powerful biting force! I can directly tear apart the fierce beasts of the Ninefold Realm of the Fusion Realm!"

Lei Ling nodded, deep in thought.

After thinking about the time of the incense, Lei Ling still didn't seem to have made up his mind, he simply sat on the ground and closed his eyes.

The molten iron fused with the long-handled broadsword floated around Lei Ling's body, very quiet, and the three tigers glanced at each other, all seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

Whether it was the tiger, Chen Lin, or Lin Fei, they didn't bother Lei Ling, Lin Fei stared at Lei Ling very curiously, not knowing what kind of horcrux he could create for the tiger.

In Lei Ling's mind, he kept recalling the scene of the tiger releasing the power of the meridians, and every detail of the sharp-toothed giant crocodile was vividly displayed in Lei Ling's mind.

Suddenly, Lei Ling opened his eyes, although it was dark night, his eyes were shining with dazzling light.

The tiger's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Brother Lei, ...... you?"

Lei Ling didn't answer, he waved his hands, and the entire molten iron ball burst into countless small drops, each of which contained a huge amount of spiritual power.

In Lei Ling's mind, a peculiar mysterious weapon appeared, this mysterious weapon was very similar to the previous long-handled broadsword, but the blade of the knife had become different.

"Condensation!"

Lei Ling snorted, and all the small bits in the air suddenly condensed, and the appearance was exactly what Lei Ling had in his mind.

"It's done!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Lei Ling's mouth, and as soon as he grasped the void in his palm, a new mysterious weapon took shape.

The reason why it is called a mystical weapon, not a horcrux, is because there is one most important step missing.

"Tiger!"

With Lei Ling's clear drink, the still red mysterious weapon floated in front of the tiger.

The tiger's spirit was shocked, he immediately understood what Lei Ling meant, he stretched out his palm, and cut a bloody hole in his palm, sprinkling his own blood on the Xuanqi.

"Zila!"

The blood of the tiger dripped on the mysterious vessel, exuding a trace of blood.

"Roar!"

With a roar, behind the tiger, a bloody soul resurfaced.

The tiger's blood kept flowing, Lei Ling didn't shout to stop, and the tiger didn't dare to stop.

I don't know how long it took, the tiger's face had turned pale, and a quarter of the blood in his body had been integrated into the mysterious weapon beside him.

"It's okay, stop the bleeding!"

Lei Ling's voice made the tiger breathe a sigh of relief, he hurriedly stopped the blood, and looked at the mysterious weapon in front of him with an expectant expression, no!

The temperature of the Horcrux gradually subsided, revealing its true face completely, it was still a long handle, but at the end of the long handle, it turned into the appearance of a small eight-sided hammer.

The tiger held the Baling hammer in his hand, the expression on his face was very peculiar, and he said to Lei Ling with a wry smile: "Brother Lei, I am used to using knives, this little hammer can not be played!"

Lei Ling didn't say a word, snatched the eight-sided hammer from the tiger's hand, and a stream of spiritual power poured in, and the eight-sided hammer suddenly changed its appearance!

The eight-sided hammer is like a blooming flower bone, blooming, revealing rows of sharp teeth, just like a giant crocodile with a giant mouth open.

Lei Ling took out a piece of dark iron ore from the spirit ring, Lei Ling waved his hand casually, and the eight-sided hammer bit the dark iron ore in one bite.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, and the incomparably hard ore was bitten into chips.