Mu Ying's eyes were sour, but the cyan thing had not changed much, Mu Ying and the others were anxious, but Mu Dao Zhenren was very indifferent, and he was still sitting there calmly refining the materials above the fire, and he was not in a hurry.

Seeing him like that, Mu Ying gradually settled down, she was originally worried that this thing could not be refined, which would affect the refining of her magic weapon, but since Mu Dao Zhenren was not worried, it meant that he must have known it in his heart, so Mu Ying was no longer in a hurry.

Wait, wait, wait for about three hours, Mu Ying was finally pleased to see that the soft and glutinous cyan thing didn't seem to have the strength to wander in the liquid anymore, it slowly stopped turning back and forth, became peaceful, and stayed quietly in the liquid and no longer moved. It was also from this time that the speed at which it was refined began to increase significantly, and after another two hours, it was finished refining and became a liquid.

After putting this thing in, Mu Ying found that Mu Dao Zhenren's next work was very easy, he would put a material into it from time to time, some were the horns of demon beasts, and some were the blood on the body of monsters that I didn't know, but the color of the blood was not red, but dark black, when the black blood was injected into it, the liquid bubbled a few times like boiling water, and then gradually calmed down.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. If you talk about alchemy, then Mu Ying may be regarded as an expert, but in terms of refining, Mu Ying is an absolute layman, and even if you talk about it, this is the first time Mu Ying has seen someone refining in front of him.

Refiners, like alchemists, are very taboo about having people watch during their own refining process. If it's a disciple or someone very close, it's fine, but if it's an outsider, no one is allowed to be present. Because that injustice may lead to alchemy or alchemy, or there may be people who are impure in their minds and harm themselves when they are preoccupied.

If it was usual, then Mu Ying was naturally not qualified to stay in Mu Dao Zhenren's refining room for a long time, but this time it was an exception, what Mu Dao Zhenren refined for her was not an ordinary artifact, but the most important natal magic weapon in a monk's life. When the natal magic weapon is refined, it is basically the monk himself next to the refiner, firstly, because participating in the whole process will make the connection between the master and the natal magic weapon closer. Second, in the process of refining the natal magic weapon, there is a very important step that needs to be dripping into your own essence blood at the last moment of refining, and after the essence blood is integrated into it, the master can be regarded as having a connection with his natal magic weapon.

This is also different from other magic weapon refining. A magic weapon other than the natal magic weapon. It is all after the refining is completed, and then the blood can be dropped, but the natal magic weapon must be dripping with essence blood in the process of refining, and it is also because of this that Mu Ying will appear in the refining room of Mu Dao Zhenren at this time.

Mu Dao Zhenren put the same materials into it, and there were almost twenty kinds of them, and even Mu Ying was taken aback by this number, and the materials here. Nearly half of them were very unfamiliar to Mu Ying, so Mu Ying only felt dazzled. Dizzying, it feels like Mu Dao Zhenren's hand is magical, every time he throws in a material, the pile of liquid will show a different reaction, Mu Ying even thought of the chemistry class she used to take in her previous life.

The refining time this time was very long, and it took about three days before and after, and Mu Ying was still staring at Mu Dao Zhenren's movements with dull eyes, but he heard him shout coldly: "Drop essence blood!" ”

Mu Ying was sluggish not because she felt tired, but because she really didn't understand the refining weapon, so she felt a little bored when she looked at it, and it was inevitable that she would lose concentration, but as soon as Mu Dao Zhenren shouted, she subconsciously reacted, only to see Mu Ying bite the tip of her tongue, and a drop of essence blood came out of the tip of her tongue, Mu Ying blew lightly, and the bright red blood droplet happened to fall into the palm of Mu Dao Zhenren's hand as if it was swept out by a gust of wind, and when the blood was hidden in the pool of liquid, Mu Ying saw Mu Dao Zhenren's palm upward, and the pile of liquid fluttered in the air.

After Mu Dao Zhenren used his true qi to take it into the air, he was lucky and aura, and his hand was in the void, and the pool of liquid was like someone holding a mold in the carving, and gradually changed its shape, it was still a white invisible liquid, but slowly it had the shape of a sword, when the shape of the sword was formed, Mu Dao Zhenren quickly took out a bottle, and when the lid of the bottle was taken off, Mu Ying felt a cold and piercing chill, because it was too close to it, Mu Ying couldn't help but tremble a little.

Mu Dao Zhenren took the jade bottle, and quickly poured the things in the bottle on the sword that had been formed in the air, only to see a "stab" sound, the liquid in the bottle and the sword collided with a wonderful sound, and then, the sword was covered with a layer of light blue luster, Mu Ying's eyes lit up when he looked at it, because before the things in the bottle were poured up, the sword gave people the feeling that it was still harmless, but after the thing was poured up, Mu Ying obviously felt the cold light on the sword, as long as he looked at it, You can be shot into the eyes by its light.

When this last step was completed, Mu Dao Zhenren reached out and took the fallen sword in his hand, he first looked down for a while, then showed a satisfied smile and handed it to Mu Ying, whose eyes had never left it.

"Senior, this ...... But okay? ”

After waiting for three days, is it finally completely completed by now? Until this time, Mu Ying still felt a little incredible, and hesitated to half-stretch out his hand, but he didn't dare to take it over.

Mu Dao Zhenren looked at her stupidly, a little funny, but he understood her mood. The importance of the natal magic weapon to the monk is naturally indescribable, and the magic weapon he practiced for her was carefully designed and prepared by him, so it is naturally extraordinary, and it is normal for her to have such a reaction.

At this time, Mu Dao Zhenren couldn't help but sigh, his own natal magic weapon back then was really a little inadequate compared to Mu Ying, after all, he didn't have such materials at that time, and secondly, there was no person with such a good refining level like himself to do it, so even if this magic weapon came from his hand, he was a little envious of Mu Ying.

A suitable natal magic weapon is like a tiger with wings for monks, and if Mu Ying can have this creation, it is also the will of heaven.

Not only Mu Dao Zhenren was sighing, but even Mu Ying began to admire after reaching out to take the sword. Although she didn't know how to refine weapons, she could also see Mu Dao Zhenren's serious expression when refining her own weapons, and the nearly twenty kinds of materials were not that kind of cheap thing, so she naturally knew that Mu Dao Zhenren had made great efforts to refine this natal magic weapon for her at this time.

It was also at this time that Mu Ying's unwillingness to rise because he had to send out the soul bead was quietly eliminated, with this natal magic weapon, the value of the soul bead!

"Thank you, senior."

Mu Ying carefully held the magic weapon, and only after looking at it did he thank Mu Daozhen gratefully. Mu Dao Zhenren waved his hand, and his face did not hide his tiredness.

"This is the end of the soul bead matter, you can go back."

Although he is in a high position, if he doesn't handle this kind of thing well, he will also worry that Mu Ying will ruin her reputation outside, so at least he must be able to get by. In addition, the value of the soul bead is placed there, so Mu Dao Zhenren has really done his best to give Mu Ying the refiner, at least to achieve basic fairness, so the two of them have really cleared up so far.

Mu Ying nodded, knowing that he wanted to draw a line with himself, and didn't want to let himself come to him again in the name of the Soul Bead, so he thanked him again, and then left Yanqi Peak.

As soon as Mu Ying arrived at Yanqi Peak, the first thing he did when he returned to his room was to ban the room, and then he got the natal magic weapon and looked at it again and again. She couldn't wait to pick up the natal magic weapon and try it now, but she hadn't recuperated in the dantian yet, so even if she wanted to try, she didn't have enough ability to move it. Therefore, in desperation, Mu Ying reluctantly put the sword into the dantian, and let it be wrapped in the liquid aura at the dantian and began to recuperate.

Although the natal magic weapon cannot be used now, another spiritual weapon can be used.

Mu Ying took out the spiritual weapon that Gu Lu had refined for himself, and felt refreshed as soon as he saw the green lotus leaves and the lotus flowers with sharp corners.

After dripping blood and recognizing the master, Mu Ying was surprised to find that he didn't feel the information of this spiritual artifact, and he was still puzzled, but then he understood that Gu Lu did it on purpose, just to let himself discover its function, so he was quite speechless.

Anyway, if you find it yourself, you can find it yourself, anyway, you have nothing to do, and you should have thought about it yourself.

Mu Ying thought about it and felt that if he wanted to test the flying boat, he would have to go out for an interview, and he would definitely not be able to do it in the house. Then in the house, you can try its defensive function.

Although Gu Lu deliberately concealed its information, now Mu Ying was the owner of this spiritual weapon, so she knew how to control it at this time, but she didn't understand its function too well.

So at this time, Mu Ying just turned her mind, and saw that she shook the miniature version of the flying boat on her heart, and then slowly floated up, and under Mu Ying's curious gaze, it slowly became thinner and thinner, more and more flat, and then, it landed firmly on Mu Ying's head, and even swayed from side to side.

Mu Ying looked up at the thing above his head and muttered, "This is ...... Umbrella? (To be continued......)

ps: I'll post another chapter in the early morning, everyone go to bed first, and read it tomorrow morning.