The sect masters of each generation of refining weapons have the same good wish in their hearts, and this wish is to refine an immortal weapon with the strength of their lives.

Otherwise, in the basement of the sect master's refining room, there would not be so many immortal beast soul bodies.

Each soul body has a touching story, such as the dragon who used the hanged ghost's pants as a tool spirit, once made that request to the ancestor of the Tie family, but tens of thousands of years have passed, and this request has never been fulfilled.

It's not that the Tie family doesn't want to fulfill Jiaolong's request, it's really that the refining of immortal weapons is too difficult, even if the basic conditions of the Yuanhai Realm are reached, it is still unknown whether the refining can be successful.

In Tie Zhong's generation, he once again has the basic conditions for refining immortal weapons, but Tie Zhong is always unsure of what kind of immortal weapon to refine and who to refine this immortal weapon.

Tie Zhong has no children under his knees, only Tie Chrysanthemum has a daughter, Tie Chrysanthemum has no mother since she was a child, it is Tie Zhong who has worked hard and pulled Tie Chrysanthemum to adulthood.

Now, Tie Chrysanthemum is about to marry the Hanged Ghost, and coincidentally, the Hanged Ghost just happened to refine a magic weapon, and Tie Zhong's thought flashed in his heart, and he immediately thought of refining this magic weapon into an immortal weapon.

When Tie Zhong learned the purpose of the hanged ghost's refining magic weapon pants, he strengthened his determination to refine this pants into an immortal weapon, which was related to the lifeblood of the hanged ghost, and Tie Zhong must go all out.

Only fairy-level pants can resist the onslaught of big scissors, and it is possible to keep the life of the hanged ghost, so as not to let the daughter be widowed before she passes the door.

Because the structure of the magic weapon pants is too simple, it only took three days, and the magic weapon pants have a rudimentary shape, and after the iron chrysanthemum carving the formation, only the spirit of the instrument is left into the magic weapon.

How to put the instrument spirit into the magic weapon, there is a clear record in the classics, because Tie Zhong has not refined the immortal weapon, therefore, he can only rely on the record operation of the classics, whether it can be successful, he has no certainty.

"Dad, you must be careful!" Looking at Tie Zhong who was standing in front of the table and pondering, Tie Chrysanthemum whispered to him.

"Dad knows, it's a big deal!"

While speaking, Tie Zhong grabbed the jade bottle with one hand, put the other hand on the bottle cap, and with a slight twist, the bottle cap was unscrewed.

The moment the bottle cap was unscrewed, the dragon's soul floated out of the bottle, and it was very illusory at first, like a wisp of white smoke, and it was impossible to tell that it was the soul of a dragon.

This wisp of white smoke was suspended in front of Tie Zhong, and after a few twists, the shape of a dragon gradually appeared.

At this time, the shape of the dragon was three feet long, and under the gaze of Tie Zhong's father and daughter, it quickly shrank to no more than a palm long, and the dragon soul body at this time was very real, it was simply a mini version of the dragon.

The mini version of Jiao closed his eyes tightly, as if he was sleeping, and after staring at the Jiaolong for a moment, Tie Zhong quickly raised his right hand, and his index finger was a little away from the Jiaolong.

An equally milky white soul light flew out from his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, it submerged into the mini version of Jiaolong's soul body, and the moment this soul light shot out, Tie Zhong's face suddenly showed a trace of paleness.

"Dad, is it because you say that your soul is weak?" Seeing Dad's face, Tie Chrysanthemum asked worriedly.

"That's only part of the reason, and in the future, I need more soul power. Tie Zhong glanced back at Tie Chrysanthemum and said.

"What do you mean by this?" Tie Juhua didn't understand, and asked Tie Zhong again.

"The soul body has been asleep for too long, and it needs a trace of soul power from my father to wake it up from its slumber. ”

Tie Zhong explained to Tie Juhua the reason for doing this, even if his daughter didn't ask, he would explain it in detail.

As we all know, the Refining Sect is a family inheritance sect, Tie Zhong has no children under his knees, and the future Refining Sect can only be handed over to Tie Chrysanthemum, at this moment, let her know more about the key points of refining immortal weapons, which will be beneficial to her future.

"Dad, can you stand it without so much soul power? If you really can't do it, forget it! For the sake of a magic weapon, if Dad has another accident, his daughter will not be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life. Seeing Tie Zhong's slightly pale face, Tie Juhua said distressedly.

"It's okay, dad has his own measure, don't talk about it, Jiaolong's soul body has awakened, listen to him if he has anything to explain. ”

As Tie Zhong's father and daughter spoke, Jiaolong's eyelids blinked, obviously a sign of awakening.

"How many generations are you from the Iron Family?"

Sure enough, as Tie Zhong said, Jiaolong quickly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Tie Zhong, and paused for a while before giving Tie Zhong an idea.

"Five hundred and eighty-two generations!"

Although Jiaolong woke up, he still looked very weak, and even the thoughts sent to Tie Zhong were obviously weak.

"Oh! How many years is this! It's been too long for me to count. Jiaolong blinked with a pair of big eyes, as if talking to himself.

"The genealogy is detailed, and if you need it, I can look it up right now. Tie Zhong said expressionlessly.

"No need, regarding my request, the ancestor of the Tie family doesn't know if it has been passed down, if you don't know, I'll tell you again. Jiaolong shook his head and said to Tie Zhong.

"I know, hopefully you'll be back to the clan in the future. Tie Zhong's answer every time was very simple, and he finished in only three or two sentences.

"What are you going to let me stay in? I have to figure it out, where is it? Jiaolong sent an idea to Tie Zhong.

"Behind you, on the table. Tie Zhong raised his hand and pointed to the magic weapon pants on the table.

"The workmanship is not very good, but after I move in, it can also be called a fairy weapon, by the way, what kind of fairy weapon is this? ”

The moment he saw the iron pants, Jiaolong immediately made an evaluation of the iron pants that were about to become an immortal weapon.

Immediately afterwards, Jiaolong's mind and tone changed, and he actually asked Tie Zhong what kind of immortal weapon Tie Zhong Tie Pants was, and Tie Zhong couldn't cry or laugh in his heart after hearing it.

Tie Zhong didn't answer, walked straight to the table, picked up the magic weapon iron pants, and put it in front of Jiaolong.

The magic weapon pants were shaken in his hand, and they fluttered like silk, soft and thin, soft and thin, with a soft texture, and a smooth surface, only a palm-sized iron pants.

"This is a fairy trousers, specially made for my son-in-law. Tie Zhong still spoke as simple as two sentences.

"Immortal Weapon Pants, Are you sure you're not joking with me? Let me make a Weapon Spirit for Pants?" After hearing Tie Zhong's words, the Jiaolong Soul Body was gone, and the thoughts he emitted obviously had the meaning of roaring.

"What's wrong with the pants? The first immortal weapon I refined was naturally for my family, and my son-in-law urgently needed a fairy weapon pants to protect himself. After feeling Jiaolong's thoughts, Tie Zhong said loudly and angrily.

"Are you sure your son-in-law can reach that height, can I still expect him to take me back to my hometown?" said the Jiaolong Soul Body with great dissatisfaction.

"That's it, if you're sure, you'll have to be the spirit of this magic weapon, if not, you'll go back to the jade bottle. Tie Zhong said coldly.

"Did you hear that, my father said, if you don't want to be the instrument spirit of this magic weapon pants, please go back to the jade bottle, and then refine the immortal weapon as you wish, maybe it's the Year of the Monkey and the Moon, wait patiently!"

Tie Chrysanthemum was also angry, an immortal beast soul body was just picking and choosing for an immortal weapon.

"Don't wait, I've already waited for the five hundred and eighty-second generations of the Tie family, and if I have to wait, who knows how many more generations I will have to wait?" Jiaolong said this, obviously compromising with Tie Zhong.

"Then you just wait, I'll get you into the magic weapon, this is my first time refining an immortal weapon, whether I can succeed or not is still unknown, you should know the consequences of failure!" Tie Zhong said as he looked at Jiaolong.

Tie Zhong's meaning is very clear, once the refining fails, the Jiaolong soul body will immediately be scattered and completely disappear into the world, and even the hope of reincarnation and rebirth no longer exists.

He said this to give Jiaolong a choice, if he was worried that the refining failure would cause him to burp and go straight back to the jade bottle, as for when Jiaolong's good wish to return to his hometown would come true, it was an unknown.

"I understand this truth, come on! You will definitely succeed, the Tie family has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and it is impossible for a person like you to have the conditions to refine immortal weapons. ”

Jiaolong was very decisive, Tie Zhong's words did not scare him, not only did he not scare Jiaolong's soul body, but in turn, he encouraged Tie Zhong.

Jiaolong is not afraid of being fake, but there is no other way, no one dares to guarantee how many more years to wait, Jiaolong doesn't want to wait, this time he made up his mind, he is also gambling.

Since Jiaolong had no opinion, Tie Zhong immediately started working, stretching out his palms forward and placing them on both sides of Jiaolong's soul body.

At the same time, each of the two palms erupted a soul power, quickly enveloping the dragon's soul body.

Then, the palms moved upwards and placed them on top of the dragon's soul body, and then the palms of the hands slowly pressed down, and the target was the magic weapon pants on the table.

With the downward pressure of the palm, the Jiaolong soul body also moved downward, and after a few breaths, under the coercion of Tie Zhong's soul power, the Jiaolong soul body and the magic weapon pants came into contact together.

Next, the speed of the palm pressing down slowed down, and as the palm moved downward, the dragon soul body slowly merged into the magic weapon pants.

After a cup of tea, the dragon soul body completely melted into the magic weapon, and at this time, Tie Zhong decisively cut off the connection with the soul power on the palm of his hand.

In other words, the part of the soul power on the palm of his hand was gone, and after missing this part of the soul power, Tie Zhong's face suddenly turned pale.

And this part of the soul power that Tie Zhong gave up, the moment he cut off the connection with his own soul, directly poured into the magic weapon pants.

With a pop, Tie Zhong's legs weakened, and he fell to the chair behind him, leaning back against the chair, gasping for air in his mouth.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

Seeing his father's back against the chair, his breathless pale face, Tie Chrysanthemum was frightened, although Tie Zhong had said in advance that his soul would be damaged, but Tie Chrysanthemum didn't expect that it would be so serious.

"Dad is fine, go out and tell Xiao Wu and ask him to call Chang Zai over. After finally panting evenly, Tie Zhong immediately commanded Tie Chrysanthemum.