For the invitation of the Jiaolong clan, Xuanyuan everyone gladly accepted. Moving the pawnshop into Jiaolong Canyon, the happiest thing is Wang Sanniu - in this way, his true self pill can be sold again.

The Jiaolong clan, influenced by the dragon clan, did not take the initiative to seek the arrival of the alchemist like the Phoenix clan, but they were also full of interest in the elixir refined by the senior alchemist. What's more, they don't have a group like the Emerald Phoenix to help them recover their healing, so recovery pills are very popular here.

Although things like dragon bones and dragon blood will not be taken out and handed over to humans, dragon crystals, dragon scales, and faded dragon whiskers are all treasures that Wang Sanniu is willing to buy. What's more, in the Dragon Canyon of the Wind, nourished by the dragon qi, there are also many natural treasures. Due to the seldom of people, many of the medicinal materials here are more than 1,000 years old, so Wang Sanniu's opening this time has made a lot of money.

With Molly's help, Xuanyuan recovered in just three days, but seeing that Wang Sanniu was so interested, he was not in a hurry to leave. After asking the Jiaolong Patriarch for some rare ores, he directly started refining the spirit weapon here.

When he fought with Margaryen before, he forcibly manipulated the instant flash bracelet that had been refined by Situ Hui, allowing Situ Hui to teleport to his side. This process may seem simple, but it is extremely mentally draining. After all, Xuanyuan is not the owner of the spirit weapon, and the second is not next to the spirit weapon, and while Situ Hui is still alive, even if he makes an instant flash bracelet, it is extremely difficult to do this.

However, the high load of spiritual power consumption to control the spirit weapon also made him have a deeper understanding of the spirit weapon. Therefore, he also wanted to strike while the iron was hot to consolidate his ability to make spiritual weapons.

In terms of strength, the spirit weapon master of the Jade Qing Realm should be the same as the alchemist, and the limit is level eight. And Xuanyuan has not been in Yuqing for a short time, but he still has not officially stepped into the level of an eighth-level spirit artifact master. Although he was able to make an eighth-level spiritual weapon with the help of Moro stalactites, this production still had moisture.

The promotion of the spirit weapon master is indeed more difficult than that of the alchemist, otherwise, there would not be only one ninth-level spirit weapon master left. Moreover, the alchemist decided to refine the eighth-level elixir according to the alchemy law, even if he had the strength of the eighth-level, but the spirit weapon master had to be able to design and create the eighth-level spirit weapon on his own to be considered qualified. Therefore, what Xuanyuan is thinking about now is to take advantage of this opportunity to officially become an eighth-level spirit weapon master!

All kinds of metals, gemstones, and even the beast crystals of the Jade Qing Realm were calcined and melted by Xiao Yan's flames, built by the power of Xuanyuan's space, and then cooled and fixed with the power of Xiao Xue's ice and snow. For two days, Xuanyuan spent all kinds of accessories on making all kinds of accessories.

"You say, what is Mr. Xuanyuan going to do? He's not trying to put it all together, is he? ”

Looking at the pile of parts that had already exceeded a person's height, Molly couldn't imagine what kind of spiritual weapon Xuanyuan was going to make. Ordinary spiritual weapons are directly built and entered into the spirit, and they are integrated, even if there are splices or plug-ins, there will not be more than four or five, but the parts made by Xuanyuan now seem to have more than fifty!

"Let him do it, this kid's brain hole is no smaller than the space he can create...... Lan Haoren didn't care, he was already used to Xuanyuan engaging in this kind of strange research.

When Xuanyuan first entered the Three Desperate Realm, when he first began to recognize spiritual weapons, Lan Haoren relied on himself as an elemental elf, with a special perception of the soul, which could crush Xuanyuan's knowledge of spiritual weapons. But later, Xuanyuan's understanding of spiritual weapons was completely beyond his cognition, so he was no stranger to Xuanyuan making strange spiritual weapons.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day that Xuanyuan's parts production came to an end. There are more than 80 scattered parts, large and small, and each one looks completely different, and I can't see the clue at all.

However, Xuanyuan, as the maker, only took two minutes to put these parts together, and finally presented to everyone a metal pipe five meters long, shaped like a water tower, thin at the top and thick at the bottom.

Seeing Xuanyuan quickly assemble the body of the spirit weapon, everyone was amazed. The seemingly chaotic parts are so easily spliced together, and there is no redundancy or lack of any superfluity, Xuanyuan's spatial imagination is really difficult for ordinary people to reach. In their case, even if they remembered the way the parts were placed, they wouldn't have been able to put together a complete body so quickly.

"You can't make a cannon barrel, do you?"

Looking at the big guy forming in front of him, Situ Hui really couldn't imagine what use this thing could be.

"It's a cannon barrel indeed."

To everyone's surprise, Xuanyuan actually nodded to Situ Hui......

"Soul Gathering Box!"

A small black box appeared in Xuanyuan's hand, and then, an extremely vicious soul appeared in the pawnshop. It's just that no matter how much it shows its teeth and claws, it can't escape Xuanyuan's control.

Looking at the figure of this spirit, everyone is very familiar with it - this is the phantom sable that brought a lot of trouble to everyone at the demon slaying conference!

"You actually plan to use the supernatant soul to make a spiritual weapon?!"

Knowing what Xuanyuan meant, Lan Haoren also raised his eyebrows. The one made by the soul of the Shangqing Realm must be an eighth-level spiritual weapon!

Xuanyuan didn't answer, the Alien Spirit Passage Heavenly Record and the Words and Spirits were cast at the same time, and the Phantom Sable Soul, which had already been controlled by Xuanyuan, was sucked into the "cannon barrel" little by little.

"Gather your souls!"

Xuanyuan's soul power and yin and yang spiritual power poured out wildly, gradually erasing the consciousness of the phantom sable. At the moment when it was completely integrated into the "cannon barrel", its consciousness was also completely cleared.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan's spiritual power and soul power continued to merge into the spiritual weapon that was about to take shape, and began to condense the spirit of the spiritual weapon. Everyone knew that the last step of condensing the instrument spirit was the most critical step, so everyone stepped aside, holding their breath, not daring to disturb Xuanyuan.

This state lasted for two hours before it changed.

"Boom!"

The gray thunderclouds condensed in the sky above the pawnshop, which was different from the previous time when Xuanyuan made spiritual weapons, this time the thunderclouds, although they were still gray and black, seemed to have a faint yellow emerging from the inside.

"Click!"

A thunderbolt finally came. An extreme silver color that renders the gray sky covered by thunderclouds into a bright silver color!