readx;? Fang Xiaowu's conjecture was indeed not wrong at all, the power of the God of War Ding was indeed magical. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a ray of light emitting from his body, the words that Fang Xiaowu didn't know were all transformed into words he could recognize in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xiaowu first quickly scanned it, and found that there were at least 30,000 pictures in the Xuanbing diagram, and he used his divine sense to perceive these drawings a little, and then he knew that he should start with that picture and write down the words as quickly as possible.

Time passed little by little, and after Fang Xiaowu had written down all the contents of the pictures, three days had passed.

Fang Xiaowu digested what he saw a little, and then began to study it.

At this time, the God of War Ding also disappeared from Fang Xiaowu's mind.

Of course, along with the God of War Ding, there is also the Crown of the River of Blood.

The two seem to have formed one, and as long as the God of War Ding appears, the Blood River Crown seems to be able to appear.

However, what Fang Xiaowu is most concerned about now is not this problem, but the problem of those contents, because only by understanding those contents can he understand the Xuanbing Diagram more, and only after truly understanding the Xuanbing Diagram can he exert the power of using the Xuanbing Diagram to a greater extent.

Time flies, four days pass in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xiaowu opened his eyes from the state of meditation, and he had already figured out some of the mysteries of the Xuanbing Diagram, but whether these mysteries really worked or not was still theoretical, and he needed to practice it himself before he could be sure.

At that moment, Fang Xiaowu put away the Xuanbing diagram, came out of the alchemy courtyard, called a Jing clan monk with a lot of status in the palace, and gave him an order.

The Crystal Clan Monk felt very honored to be able to get Fang Xiaowu's instructions, no matter what kind of requirements Fang Xiaowu had, even if he did his best, he would do what Fang Xiaowu had to do.

Half an hour later, all kinds of weapons were taken to the open space of the Alchemy Academy, and there were at least two hundred pieces.

Most of them are swords that don't flow in, but there are also more than a dozen ground-level weapons.

It's just that these prefecture-level weapons have been broken, or they have been stored in the armory for many years, which is almost equivalent to scrap metal.

Fang Xiaowu didn't care about this, because whether it was scrap iron or not, it was the same to him.

When everyone else withdrew from the Alchemy Academy, Fang Xiaowu took out the Xuanbing diagram with great interest, turning it into a four-legged furnace tripod, almost one person tall, flat on the ground, and then threw an immortal sword into the four-legged furnace tripod.

Yi Xiaowu's current control of the "Divine Soldier Map" is simply to the point of doing whatever he wants, and in a single thought, he will already see the internal situation of the four-legged Ding Furnace.

I saw that after the inaccessible sword entered the four-legged furnace ding, it slowly melted in a few moments, and finally formed a light red substance like a stream of water, which flowed down the wall into a small hole at the bottom.

Fang Xiaowu swept it with his divine sense, and found that there were not only a small hole at the bottom of the four-legged furnace, but dozens of small holes, densely packed, like a hornet's nest, but these small holes were not distributed in a disorderly manner at the bottom of the four-legged furnace, but there were certain rules.

Fang Xiaowu silently observed for a while, thinking that he had figured out the rules of the arrangement of those small holes, so he picked up a treasure knife, the level was the same as the sword just now, it was not in the stream, and with a snort, he threw it into the four-legged furnace ding.

Soon, the treasure sword, like the previous sword, was refined by the flames of the four-legged furnace, and it also formed a light red substance, like a small stream, flowing directly into the small hole.

Fang Xiaowu nodded and thought, "I really didn't guess wrong, these small holes should have levels." ”

Next, he threw another weapon of similar rank into it, and the result was the same, and he was even more sure of his thoughts.

So, Fang Xiaowu exerted his magical powers and made the four-legged furnace ding, almost as tall as a three-story building, like a behemoth.

Then, Fang Xiaowu threw all the weapons of the same level into the huge four-legged furnace.

No matter how many weapons he threw into it, with the power of the "Xuanbing Diagram", he could always refine these weapons in a very short time, and finally they all entered the same small hole, and that small hole was like a bottomless pit that would never be filled.

"This thing is really magical!" Fang Xiaowu was full of joy.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu picked up a human-level weapon and threw it into the four-legged furnace.

After a while, the human-level weapon had already turned into a flowing water form under the rolling flames, and it was also red, but the color was much darker than the previous ones, and the small holes that flowed into it were different, but closer to the center seat.

Fang Xiaowu threw one weapon after another into the four-legged furnace ding, a total of twenty-eight pieces were thrown before and after, and these twenty-eight pieces were all human-level weapons, upper, middle, and lower grades, but after they were refined, they all flowed into the same small hole.

It seems that for the "Xuanbing Diagram", these twenty-eight weapons all belong to the same level, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

But in fact, there is a big difference between human-level weapons.

Not to mention between the superior and the inferior, even between the middle and the inferior, it cannot be compared.

If an inferior human-level weapon encounters a medium-class lower-level weapon, if the people who use the weapon are discharged, the two weapons will fight hard for less than ten times, and no matter how powerful the inferior human-level weapon is, it will definitely be destroyed under the medium-level weapon.

Fang Xiaowu thought about it for a while, and then he understood a little.

He secretly said in his heart: "The Xuanbing Diagram is not a mortal thing, for it, no matter how powerful a human-level weapon is, it is also a human-level weapon, and no matter how inferior a human-level weapon is, it is also a human-level weapon, and there is no difference in nature." In other words, they will all end up refining into the same substance, into the same small hole. ”

After thinking about this, Fang Xiaowu checked out a highest-level sword, which was of the highest grade, and it was not thrown into the four-legged furnace ding, but put it in the storage ring.

Then, he threw all the remaining dozen or so ground-level weapons into the four-legged furnace.

As Fang Xiaowu had estimated in advance, after the dozen or so ground-level weapons were refined by the flames of the four-legged furnace, the color was also red, but the color was darker than that of human-level weapons, and the small hole that entered was also another, and the seat was closer to the center.

In this way, the closer to the center of the pore, the higher the level of matter absorbed.

At this time, Fang Xiaowu took out the sword that had been put in the storage ring just now, but he didn't throw it out, but with a movement of his mind, he saw that the four-legged furnace tripod suddenly became smaller rapidly, and finally it was only more than seven feet tall, which looked no different from an ordinary big tripod.