"Refining!"

Ma Xiaozhen's spirit was shocked.

Not long ago, he combined a pair of cat hair with his splint slippers to refine his first prop, flip-flops with the power of a civet. The cat hair and splint slippers are just the most ordinary things, they can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of the Great Xia Kingdom, but after refining, they have extraordinary power.

The divine meaning of the two Tai Chi calligraphy condensed in Zhaojiagou in the past two days helped him break through to the realm of a half-step transformation realm master in one fell swoop.

The secret runes on these belts, headbands, and armbands, although they are not worth mentioning in the mouth of Xuanhuang Ancestor. But Ma Xiaozhen saw with his own eyes that after the Muay Thai fighter Naihu activated the runes, his body was like a steel and iron bone, and his whole body was like molten iron infusion, and his arms increased several times when he punched.

Jiuyi Tianzun Ding is the best at condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and has the ability to turn decay into magic.

I don't know what magical effects these runes will have after refining them.

Ma Xiaozhen was full of anticipation, and couldn't wait to sacrifice his natal artifact, he muttered to himself, read the words, and pinched his fingers.

The ring suddenly jumped off his finger and floated in the air, turning into the true form of a pressure cooker.

This Jiuyi Tianzun Ding absorbs the divine will on the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, such as absorbing the fist intent on the Tai Chi calligraphy in the past two days, you only need to press your hand on the item, and you can naturally use the ring to continuously absorb the divine will on the spiritual object. But if you want to refine the physical object, you still have to turn it into the original form.

After the pressure cooker was sacrificed, a burst of purple gas suddenly erupted, and the dense qi spread, sucking the headbands, armbands, and belts on the ground into it.

In an instant, a ball of golden light shone on the gold leaf runes on these three ornaments, which reflected the purple qi, which was very beautiful.

Ma Xiaozhen solemnly pinched a magic decision, the purple gas on the pressure cooker steamed, and the purple light instantly flourished, pressing down the golden light, and the streamer was brilliant, faintly imprinting a ball of purple light on Ma Xiaozhen's face.

"Hmm...... Not bad. ”

The Xuanhuang Ancestor on the side saw that Ma Xiaozhen was becoming more and more proficient in using the Jiuyi Tianzun Ding, and he already had a bit of mastery between his gestures, and couldn't help but praise him: "After this period of running-in, the degree of integration between you and the Jiuyi Tianzun Ding is getting higher and higher......"

Ma Xiaozhen also felt that he was more comfortable with the use of the pressure cooker, and he clearly felt that those armbands, headbands, and belts had turned into liquid shapes under the transpiration of the purple gas in the pressure cooker, as if they were like water flows, which could flow at will, and could even solidify and shape under the control of his divine thoughts, turning into a new shape.

He was suddenly overjoyed in his heart, remembering that when he first used this pressure cooker, under the guidance of Xuanhuang Lao Zu, a senile dementia patient, he refined a bunch of dream salted fish, screaming chicken pants, flip-flops and other strange props. Although it does have some effect, the shape is too frustrating, and it looks like a fire cloud evil god, and even kicking a hall is regarded as a running water mat, which is really a lifelong shame.

This time, you must no longer listen to the command of Xuanhuang Ancestor, and you must refine your new props into a more stylish shape!

What is it refined?

Ma Xiaozhen remembered what Xuanhuang Ancestor had just said, these gold leaf runes were essentially a rune, well, it was better to refine them into a rune.

Thinking of this, a vivid battle scene suddenly appeared in Ma Xiaozhen's mind.

The strange rocks are hideous, and the demonic spirit is rolling.

In the thick black mist, a peerless demon rode a skull horse, wearing black iron armor, holding a soul killing demon sword, and walked slowly.

Millions of Yin soldiers are stubborn and stubborn, lined up on both sides, and the demon flags in the formation are fluttering in the wind, and hunting sounds.

In front of the tide-like Yin soldiers, Ma Xiaozhen, who was dressed in white, had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he almost ignored the millions of demons, and slowly raised his right hand.

Between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, there is a talisman.

Symbol.

The three rivers shook together, and the five mountains were uneasy.

A hundred birds do not sing, and all beasts mourn together.

This one is out.

Millions of demons are wiped out.

Ma Xiaozhen twisted the charm and smiled, like a god.

......

"Hahahahaha-"

Someone laughed in his heart.

It's so handsome, it's too handsome.

This scene is simply handsome.

It's so happily decided, let's refine these gold leaf runes into a talisman.

Ma Xiaozhen made up his mind, and as soon as his mind moved, the liquid in the pressure cooker suddenly circulated under the control of his divine thought, spread out in all directions, and then compressed it extremely thin little by little, slowly shaping.

The minutes ticked by.

Ma Xiaozhen's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Boring!" Xuanhuang Ancestor yawned, so bored that he almost fell asleep: "It's just a shape, why do you bother to do that?"

Ma Xiaozhen was too lazy to pay attention to Xuanhuang Ancestor, he was going all out to control his divine thoughts, and finally suppressed those liquid gold leaf runes on the boxy "rune paper" he had outlined.

Finally, the purple gas dispersed, and the pressure cooker fell to the ground with a "snap".

Ma Xiaozhen let out a long breath of turbidity, and a worried heart finally settled down.

Although it took so much effort, as long as this charm is handsome, cool and dickable, it is still worth it.

He didn't care about wiping the beads of sweat on his head, and with a happy mood, he couldn't wait to run up two steps, picked up the pressure cooker from the ground, and took out the talisman that he had refined and formed.

In the next second, Ma Xiaozhen's pupils containing a smile contracted violently, the corners of his mouth were stuck, and the muscles of his whole body became as stiff as a zombie buried for a thousand years in an instant......

The cheerful smile froze, and Ma Xiaozhen looked at his hand, dumbfounded.

In his hands, the refined treasure was flat and boxy, but it was not a talisman.

It's a black, slimy ......

Dog skin plaster.

Ma Xiaozhen's tears burst out of his eyes.

Nima, don't play like this......

I worked hard for a long time, and I just thought about refining a baby who was pulling the wind, and I could play handsome and pretend to be as good as I wanted in the future.

As a result, the spell was not refined, and it was refined into a dog skin plaster.

Lao Tzu is wearing flip-flops, screaming chickens, and walking the rivers and lakes with a pressure cooker on his back, which is already very hard, okay?

Now it's time to put on a pair of dog skin plasters......

Could it be that when I fought at the top of the Forbidden City, did I take out a dog skin plaster and kill my opponent?

What a shame......

It's really a killer feature that makes people cry......

Why? Why did God do this to me?

Ma Xiaozhen cried like a child.

Xuanhuang Old Ancestor looked at the crying Ma Xiaozhen, sighed, patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"Don't cry, it's not your fault that you've refined it like this. ”

"Whose fault is that?" Ma Xiaozhen asked with a twitch.

"Alas......" Xuanhuang Old Ancestor sighed and replied.

"What kind of shape it refines into depends mainly on temperament. ”