Soul power is also called spiritual power, in order to refine the immortal weapon pants, Tie Zhong lost a part, although it was only a small part, but the damage caused to him was not ordinarily serious.

If it is lighter, there will be soul exhaustion, and how long it will be tired will vary from person to person, and it is also related to the amount of soul power consumed by oneself.

If it is serious, it will fall into a long sleep, which is often referred to as a vegetative person, and if it is more serious, the soul power will be consumed too much, which is likely to directly lead to burping.

Tie Zhong said to Tie Chrysanthemum that it was okay, that is, he couldn't die, and for Tie Zhong, if he couldn't die, it was fine.

"Dad, it's okay, I'll go out and call Chang Zai in. ”

Tie Zhong leaned back against the chair and did not move, his eyes closed and his head raised, his breath was just even, and he looked very tired, but behind Tie Zhong's tired face, it was difficult to hide the joy after success.

Tie Chrysanthemum didn't worry about his father, and after looking at it very carefully, he walked to the door of the refining room.

"Little Wu, go and call your senior brother Chang Zai and tell him that the magic weapon pants have been refined. ”

Xiao Wu was originally drinking with the hanged ghost, but as soon as the three days passed, Xiao Wu left the guest house and came directly to Tie Zhong's refining room.

After Tie Chrysanthemum left the refining room, Xiao Wu was standing in the courtyard, in fact, Xiao Wu rushed over in time, and at the same time that Xiao Wu left the pavilion, the hanged ghost stopped drinking, and followed Xiao Wu to the refining room.

Xiao Wu greeted the sect master, and the hanged ghost naturally couldn't still be in the pavilion, even if the other party was not an old man, just out of politeness, he should follow him, and the hanged ghost still had this bit of eyebrows.

"You don't need Xiao Wu to call me, I'm here, Chrysanthemum, I've tired you these days!"

After Tie Chrysanthemum finished instructing Xiao Wu, without waiting for Xiao Wu to answer, the voice of the hanged ghost came from outside the courtyard, followed by the hanged ghost into the courtyard, and saw Tie Chrysanthemum's tired look, and immediately asked with concern.

"I'm okay, although I'm a little tired, I can still bear it, but my father has spent a lot of soul power, and I'm afraid it will take a long time to fully recover. Tie Chrysanthemum glanced at the hanged ghost, immediately looked away, and whispered.

Iron Chrysanthemum, who has always been spicy, now after seeing the hanged ghost again, her pretty face suddenly turned crimson, and even her speech became weak.

"Can I go in and see Daddy?"

After listening to Tie Chrysanthemum, the hanged ghost was startled, the hanged ghost is not a fool, he knows that the lack of soul power is not a trivial matter, and if he doesn't get it right, it will make the missing person become demented.

Because he knew the consequences of missing the power of the soul, the hanged ghost was very worried after hearing about it, worried that the old man would have an accident because of his own affairs, and if he really wanted to do this, he would not be able to raise his head in front of the iron chrysanthemum for the rest of his life.

Since he didn't know Tie Zhong's situation at the moment, when the hanged ghost said to Tie Chrysanthemum, he used a consultative tone and rushed in, which not only did not help, but also could cause more damage to Tie Zhong.

"Come in with me, Dad is waiting for you in the refining room!"

Tie Chrysanthemum didn't dare to look at the hanged ghost, and the originally bold and cheerful girl immediately became reserved and shy due to the change in the relationship between the two parties.

"Daddy,...... Brother Chang Zai is here!"

"Dad, I'm here!" Iron Chrysanthemum said softly after the hanged man finished speaking.

The two entered the refining room, came to stand next to the table in the corner, and saw that Tie Zhong was closing his eyes to recuperate, and after the hanged ghost glanced at Tie Chrysanthemum, Tie Chrysanthemum whispered to Tie Zhong.

After Tie Chrysanthemum whispered to his father, she hesitated for a moment, she didn't know how to call the hanged ghost at this time, and in the end, she still didn't come up with a suitable word, so she had to use the previous 'senior brother'.

"The magic pants are on the table, you can take them yourself......! Use a drop of your blood to merge into the magic weapon, and then refine it after all the blood is fused into it. Tie Zhong said very weakly.

"Use a drop of my blood? Do you want to refine it?" Dad, could it be that what I have refined is an immortal weapon?"

The hanged ghost hadn't looked at the magic weapon pants on the table, but after listening to Tie Zhong finish saying this, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, as I said just now, the hanged ghost is not stupid, not only is it not stupid but also very smart.

He understood Tie Zhong's words, ordinary magic weapons don't have these verbosities, and everything will be fine if they are directly worn on their bodies.

needs a drop of your own blood, which shows that the magic weapon needs to recognize the master, and only some immortal weapons need to recognize the master, and ordinary magic weapons do not have this situation.

In addition, only some immortal weapons need to be refined, and only when they are refined, can they be fused with their own bodies.

"You guessed right, it's an immortal weapon, the big scissors used by your opponent are immortal weapons, if this pants is just an ordinary magic weapon, it can't resist the attack of the big scissors at all, and it is easy for the opponent to break it. Tie Zhong said weakly.

"Daddy!"

In order to refine the immortal weapon for himself, Tie Zhong spent a lot of soul power, so that he caused such a tired demeanor, the hanged ghost was moved by the old man, and after calling his father hoarsely, he knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Dad, from now on, Chang Zai is not only my father's uncle, but also my father's own son, I won't say anything about thank you, let's see when we two go!"

"With your words, it's worth it for me to be tired, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad for me, just be nice to Chrysanthemum, by the way, when you go back to the sect, is your master there?" Tie Zhong still whispered.

"I met the master three days ago, and the master said that the disciples of the five major sects rushed to the Linhai Sect the next day, and the master also said that the matter of proposing marriage would be discussed when he came back. The hanged man said to Tie Zhong.

"It's okay, it's not in these days, it's okay to be a few days in the morning, a few days in the evening, you hurry up and refine the magic weapon, and then, chase your master! Dad will need a while to recover. Tie Zhong said with a tired face.

"Dad, rest! I'll go first! When I come back from Linhai Sect, I'll come over to visit Dad, Chrysanthemum, you've been bothering for the past few days, take care of Dad." The hanged man bowed to Tie Zhong, then turned and left.

"Are you going back to the Silver Sword Sect? If you go directly to the Linhai Sect from here, go to the Guest House to refine the magic weapon first! Tie Chrysanthemum said as she looked at the back of the hanged ghost.

If the hanged ghost just left, Tie Chrysanthemum was very uneasy, and he didn't wear a good fairy pants, in case he touched the big scissors, maybe he would suffer a loss, once the life of the hanged ghost was not guaranteed, wouldn't he be the one.

"It's okay to wear it now, if you go into battle when you get to the Linhai Sect, then you won't have time to wear it. The hanged man agreed.

"Let Xiao Wu go to the State Guest House with you! I'm guarding my father here, you should be more careful on the road, if you are not the opponent of the big scissors, don't fight with him, it is important to save your life, and you will not be ashamed to escape." Iron Chrysanthemum said to the hanged man.

"I remember, you also take care, in order to refine this immortal weapon, you are tired enough, rest for a while, don't do anything recently. The hanged man also said with concern.

"Let's go!"

When there is no such relationship with the hanged ghost, the hanged ghost loves to go or not, and Tie Chrysanthemum is too lazy to care about it! Now it is different, the two sides will soon get married, and seeing that the hanged ghost is leaving, Tie Chrysanthemum shows a strong reluctance.

She didn't dare to look at the hanged man anymore, she was afraid that she couldn't help it, and tears would fall, which would distract the hanged man, and she didn't want that.

Therefore, Tie Chrysanthemum only said three words, and then immediately turned around and ran into the refining room.

"My aunt let's go! Senior sister has entered the house. ”

Xiao Wu stood beside the hanged ghost, watching the hanged ghost staring blankly at the door of the refining room, Xiao Wu hurriedly reminded him.

The hanged ghost didn't speak, grabbed the fairy weapon pants in his hand and turned around and left, walking as fast as flying, and Xiao Wu chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the guest house, and after returning to his room, he reflexively closed the door.

"Xiao Wu, you go and get busy with you! After refining the pants, I'll leave here directly. After closing the door, the hanged man shouted out of the room.

"This is an immortal weapon made of that piece of extraterrestrial iron?

After sitting down, he held the fairy pants in his hand, which was only the size of a palm, and after looking at it over and over, he said with some doubts.

The formation carved by the iron chrysanthemum for this trouser is very beautiful, and the layman sees it, and thinks it is a flower engraved on the satin, in the cluster of flowers, a dragon lies in it, no matter from which point of view, this mini version of the pants is very beautiful.

"How did I become suspicious, how could the immortal weapon that my father-in-law refined for my son-in-law be fake! ”

The hanged man muttered to himself, put the middle finger of his right hand in his mouth, and bit a hole with his teeth, and then, quickly put his fingers on top of the fairy pants, and a drop of donated blood fell onto the pants.

The moment the blood dripped onto the pants, the fairy pants suddenly bloomed with a bright light, and the light was fleeting.

"What a wonderful immortal weapon, it is very shocking to refine the outer iron into silk, and now this dragon is still alive, hurry up and refine, maybe there will be more amazing results after refining. The scene on the pants immediately aroused the great enthusiasm of the hanged man.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Yuan Li worked quickly in his body, and through the arm holding the pants, he instantly poured into the immortal pants.

In the next moment, a flash of light bloomed from the immortal pants, and then it broke away from the palm of the hanged ghost and floated in front of him.

The palms are stretched forward, the right palm is suspended above the immortal weapon, the left palm is suspended below the immortal weapon, the two palms are facing each other, and the middle is the immortal pants.

Yuan Li continued to pour into the immortal pants, and after a few breaths, a vortex of Yuan Force was formed between the two palms and around the fairy pants, and the vortex wrapped the fairy pants, and the moment the fairy pants were wrapped by Yuan Li, they immediately began to rotate slowly.

"Thanks to my father-in-law for explaining the method of refining, otherwise I wouldn't have it, but I don't understand it a little, but the palm-sized pants are enough for a newborn child to wear, how can I put it on!"