Jiangzhou, Yunyang.

Panlong Lake, Wanglong Mountain, hilltop villa.

In the quiet basement, Ying Yue sat cross-legged, the old monk was in meditation, like a Buddha, and around him, a large number of metals, ores, and spaceship wreckage were placed.

"It's almost time, it's time to refine the wishful stick again!"

Suddenly, Ying Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and with a shot of the void, he grabbed a piece of black ore the size of an oil drum, spewed out a cluster of green flames, and began to burn.

The green flame is Yingyue's natal pill fire, and now it should be called the natal infant fire, although it is only a small cluster, but the temperature is amazingly high.

Under its scorching, in less than a minute, this rare metal ore also burned, emitting thick black smoke.

In a short time, when the scorching was almost over, only a fist-sized dark droplet remained, exuding a brilliant brilliance.

"Black Ugin, it's done!"

Ying Yue was secretly overjoyed, waved his hand and collected this dark droplet into the space ring, and continued to calcinate other metals and ores.

In this way, it continued to be calcined for more than two hours, and the metal, ore, and shipwreckage in the basement all disappeared.

Instead, there are clusters of shimmering metal droplets, the essence of which are extracted from the debris of ore and metal!

Immediately afterward, Ying Yue took out the wishful stick again, then calcined, melted, and finally smelted with other metal essences.

"This is the time!"

At the same time, the essence light in Ying Yue's eyes skyrocketed, and he withdrew his natal infant fire, his hands flew up and down, turning into afterimages that were difficult to see with the naked eye, and he played one magic trick after another!

"Gengjin Killing Array!"

"Wind Swiftness!"

"Thick Earth Gravity Array!"

"Void Escape!"

"Shapeshifting Array!"

"Sumeru Phantom Array!"

“……”

Cultivating to the realm of Yuanying, Ying Yue can arrange many more formations, on a small wishful stick, he portrays as many formations as possible, each formation, representing a function.

After depicting hundreds of formations in a row, Ying Yue stopped, Rao is using his current cultivation to depict so many formations in a short period of time, and he is tired enough!

"The way of the formation is unfathomable!"

Looking at the ruyi stick that was gradually condensed, Ying Yue let out a long breath of turbidity, and took out a blue drop crystal from the water blue bead, and a touch of eagerness appeared in his eyes.

"Whether the wishful stick can achieve a spiritual weapon or not depends on yours!"

The magic weapon is the belongings of the immortal cultivator to protect the family, just like the pistol of the police, the kitchen knife of the chef, and the paintbrush of the painter, the importance of which is self-evident.

A good magic weapon determines the combat effectiveness of an immortal cultivator to a large extent, and the magic weapon is divided into magic weapons, spirit weapons, spirit treasures, and the most powerful immortal weapons from low to high!

Needless to say, most of the magic weapons of the monks in the foundation building period, the qi refining period, and the Jindan period in remote areas are magic weapons.

The Yuanying monk, on the other hand, used the spiritual weapon as a talisman.

And the fundamental difference between a spiritual weapon and a magic weapon is a "spirit" word, spirit, instrument spirit, no matter how good the material is, no matter how hard the magic weapon, there is no instrument spirit, it is just a magic weapon!

Only when the spirit of the instrument is born, so that the magic weapon has a spirit, and has an independent consciousness, can it be called a spiritual weapon.

And to make the magic weapon have a spirit, there are generally two ways, either use the monk's true yuan to slowly nourish, and after 1,800 years, it is possible to slowly give birth to the machine spirit.

It's just that this method is too slow, the probability is very low, and it is generally suitable for low-level monks.

The second way is to grasp the spiritual object, draw its soul, obliterate the spiritual intelligence, and forcibly smelt it into the magic weapon to act as a tool spirit.

This method is a bit cruel, but it has the fastest effect, and all spiritual objects are extraordinary, and it is best to use them as instrument spirits.

Since being promoted to the realm of Yuanying, Ying Yue has planned to refine the Ruyi Stick and let it advance to a spiritual weapon, but the materials are easy to find, but the instrument spirit is difficult to find.

At this time, the incense god of Anahita appeared, and immediately relieved Ying Yue's urgent need, and he hurried back from the Sea Beast Realm.

On the one hand, it is certainly for the rescue of the gods of the heavenly court, but on the other hand, why not for the sake of the wishful rod of the instrument spirit?

"Anahita, has been a god for more than a thousand years, and his soul has been nourished by the power of faith for a long time, and the power of his soul is extremely abundant!"

The power of faith is a spiritual power, just like an ghrelin, and the soul is a tree.

Moreover, it has been moisturized for more than 1,000 years!

One can imagine how powerful Anahita's soul is.

"Anahita, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being unlucky!"

Ying Yue muttered, waved his hand and released a few pieces of grass and wood essence crystals, set up a god refining circle in the basement, and then threw Anahita's godhead into the formation.

"Refining God Array, get up!"

Immediately afterwards, Ying Yue led his hands and directly activated the God Refining Array, only to hear a "hum" sound, and the God Refining Array suddenly opened.

Several dense plant essences gushed out, gathering together like wolf smoke, and then erupted with a loud bang, turning into a green flame, enveloping the blue droplets of Godhead.

The Refining God Array, as the name suggests, is used to refine the soul, just like calcining the impurities in the soul like calcining ore, making it extremely pure.

Impurities, naturally, include Anahita's will and memory.

Just imagine, how painful it must be to forcibly refine a person's will?

"Ahh

Anahita suddenly roared violently, and a transparent phantage emerged from above the godhead, revealing Anahita's appearance.

This phantom is the will of Anahita!

I saw him struggling frantically, his hands fluttering, wanting to escape from the God Refining Array below, but he himself was trapped by the Godhead, where could he escape?

Scream!

Crazy shout!

Begging for mercy again and again!

Roar and curse!

Anahita, who was constantly refining by the God Refining Array, was about to go crazy in pain, struggling as much as he could, with those painful expressions, the scalp of Ying Yue, the guide who saw it, was numb, and the chrysanthemums were tight and tight!

"Damn, I only heard that it will be very painful when refining the will of others in the God Refining Array, but I didn't expect it to be painful like this!"

Ying Yue secretly staggered, the pain in the body, when the pain reaches a certain level, the brain will turn on the protection mechanism, which is commonly known as numbness in pain, and fainting in pain!

But refining the God Array is not, it itself is to refine a person's will, how can there be any protection mechanism at all?

Therefore, all the pain Anahita can only bear by force!

In other words, from the moment he entered the God Refining Array to the moment his will was completely refined, he had to endure it for life!

In this way, in the mad screams of Anahita, time passed little by little, and the phantom of will above the godhead slowly faded.

Eventually, it disappeared completely.

(End of chapter)