He knew that the next step was to fuse these liquids into one, but this fusion was exquisite.

When integrating, it is necessary to integrate in a specific order and proportion, and these operations can be achieved to the extreme under the induction of spiritual power.

Even a single atom can be easily separated, thus ensuring the purity and fusion of the entire liquid.

And when the fusion degree reaches its peak, this refining weapon is only left with the final formation and shaping.

Watch as the old man fuses clumps of liquid together in a specific order.

And on the way to fusion, the clumps of liquid are also rapidly changing color.

The liquid that was originally black slowly transformed into transparent after merging with another black liquid.

And once again, it blends into a red liquid, but it turns green again.

The man was a little at a loss for the various reactions to these materials.

Although Zhao Zhipeng transmitted a lot of common sense to them, it was all common sense that belonged to cultivating immortals, and there was no common sense such as chemistry.

If someone from Earth were to look at it, they would know that there must have been some kind of chemical reaction that is not yet clear in these materials.

The color change of these materials is also manifested by chemical reactions.

Watching the old man in front of him merge one liquid into another, there was no fluctuation in the man's eyes.

However, when the old man slowly lifted up a large enough mass of liquid, the man's pupils shrank.

He knew that below, it was time to engrave the formations one by one into this mass of liquid.

And this is the difference between good and bad spiritual weapons.

A superb spiritual weapon, there is no shortage of attack formations, defensive formations, and auxiliary formations.

And an ordinary spiritual weapon may only have an offensive or defensive formation, or even only an auxiliary formation.

And the main thing that determines the quality of the spiritual weapon is the caster.

The power of the formation that the caster gave to the spiritual weapon, as well as the density of the formation, will greatly increase or weaken the power of this spiritual weapon.

"Buzz!!!!!

And just as the man put all his attention on the hand of the old man in front of him, at this moment, the old man moved.

With bursts of dazzling handprints, the old man's hands swayed like butterflies on the liquid in front of him.

Thin threads of silk gushed out from the old man's hands and poured straight into the liquid in front of him.

In the liquid, thin and dense silk threads were formed in it, and one by one the formations that implied attack, defense, or even support emerged in it.

Vast power gushed out from that mass of liquid, and bursts of extremely terrifying coercion suddenly emanated from the refining hall.

Tonight's Ascension Immortal Sect must be a sleepless night.

First, the two apprentices in charge of the sect broke through to the distraction stage, and then a vast power gushed out from the refining hall.

And accompanied by this vast power, the old man's hands couldn't even see the afterimage at this time.

Looking at the rapid formation of the old man's hands, the light in the man's eyes was as bright as the sun at this time.

The intense light combined with the old man's incomparably fast hand speed formed a wonderful scene in the Refining Hall.

A man's eyes shone with an extremely strong light, and in front of the man, an old man was quickly sealing with extremely fast hand speed.

Thin silk threads flew out of the old man's hands and were imprinted into the liquid in front of the old man.

And in that mass of liquid, one after another terrifying formations also lit up one after another.

A vast array of power faintly emanated from above those formations.

After a while, the old man's hand speed gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.

At this time, the light in the man's eyes also faded.

In front of the old man, a liquid with a strange brilliance floated silently.

In the liquid, there was an extremely terrifying aura.

Looking at his work in front of him, the old man had no expression on his face.

"Hey !!!!!"

With a soft drink, the old man didn't even stop his hand to rest for a while, and immediately wrapped the liquid in front of him with spiritual power, and then began the next step.

Get in shape.

Shaping can be said to be an extremely important item in refining.

Because, the preferences of immortal cultivators can be said to be diverse.

And in case your shape is not good-looking enough, and no one wants it, even if it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, it will not be able to do it.

But if the shape is good-looking, even if it is only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, or even just a low-grade spiritual weapon, someone will rush to ask for it.

I can't look down on the medium-grade and low-grade spiritual weapons, and I can't buy them for my daughter or son?

When the time comes, give your daughter or son an extremely beautiful weapon, and that exclamation can be said to be wonderful, right?

Even if you don't have a daughter or son, it's always okay to give it to your lover, right?

When the time comes...... Hey, hey, hey.

Looking at the gradually elongated mass of liquid in front of him, the old man's face did not fluctuate.

At this time, the man who was standing next to the old man looked a little nervous.

After all, he had only been to the Refining Hall once, and this time, it was the second time.

Last time, it was in the illusion, and in the illusion, the elders of the refining hall were still in shape.

The flying sword used during the merger period can be said to be majestic, and he can't put it down.

However, I just don't know what happened to this elder's shape.

In case it was a strange and top-grade spiritual weapon, then he would better throw this wonderful top-grade spiritual weapon to his junior brother.

Thinking so in his heart, the man silently gave himself a thumbs up.

That kind of strange-looking superb spiritual weapon, I don't want to bring it.

He once saw a disciple refine a flying sword that looked like a mace.

Thinking that he was holding a mace-shaped flying sword out of the mountain to kill the enemy, the man shivered excitedly.

Then, when he looked at the liquid that was gradually condensed into substance, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Qiang !!!!!"

And just as the man was thinking about something, a sword groan came from the man's side.

Looking at the quaint flying sword in front of him, the man's eyes suddenly lit up.

A good ancient long sword, look at the intricate patterns on the long sword, and the faint flickering light.

It was the formation above the flying sword, and the faint light produced when it was running.

A glimmer of light flickered above the sword, making it look quaint and mysterious.

Looking at the long sword with a halo of light in front of him, a look of love suddenly flashed in the man's eyes.

"Good, good, good sword, what is the name of this sword?"

Looking at the long sword in front of him, the man said three times in a row, and then asked the elder beside him.

"This sword is called the Zhenyin Sword!"