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At this moment, Zhuang Xuan was squatting in front of a pile of ore, his eyes flashing slightly.

If all this pile of ore were used to refine thunderbolt beads with an explosion range of ten zhang, it would be enough to refine thousands of them.

But Zhuang Xuan was not very satisfied with the thunderbolt beads of Shizhang.

If the monks were fighting alone, a ten-zhang thunderbolt bead could have a great effect. But in the army, especially in the battle of tens of millions of troops, the lethality of a radius of ten zhang is not enough!

"It looks like we have to develop a newer level of Thunderbolt Beads!" Zhuang Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he silently recited the refining materials of Thunderbolt Beads in his heart, and the formation pattern was depicted, and his eyes lit up for a moment, and he grasped the key to the matter.

"The reason why the Thunderbolt Bead is able to produce huge destructive power when it explodes is because there is a small formation carved inside the Thunderbolt Bead. The divine sense manipulates this formation, and when it explodes, it can show the power that the Thunderbolt Bead should have!"

"In other words, if the formation in the Thunderbolt Bead is replaced and replaced with a more advanced formation, will the coverage of the Thunderbolt Bead be greater?"

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xuan's eyes became brighter and brighter. Finally, he slapped his thigh excitedly and stood up violently.

"I have to try! If this guess is correct, then I have grasped the key to refining the Thunderbolt Bead, and it is not impossible to refine the Thunderbolt that can kill the powerhouse of the Refining God Stage in an instant in the future!"

But after the excitement, Zhuang Xuan was melancholy again, where to find a high-level formation? Even if there is an advanced formation, whether it can be used on the thunderbolt bead is still two words.

"Whatever, ask the old man Tianyan first, maybe he knows something!" Zhuang Xuan thought for a while, and his divine sense communicated with the Tianyan Daoist.

After a while, Zhuang Xuan withdrew his divine consciousness from the Hongmeng Hall with some disappointment.

Tianyan Daoist said that Zhuang Xuan's idea was feasible, but if he wanted to put it into practice, if he didn't have a good teacher, there would be a lot of risk. If you try it rashly, you may die.

But where to find a good teacher now?

There should be someone in the Refining Sect who can teach him, but the Refining Sect is thousands of miles away, and now he can't get out of it, even if he goes to the Refining Sect, whether people are willing to teach him or not is still two words.

"Hey, why is it so difficult to make progress?" Zhuang Xuan sighed a little speechlessly.

"Oops! How did I forget him!" Suddenly, Zhuang Xuan slapped his head and said with some annoyance.

Immediately, he quickly sat down cross-legged, and his divine consciousness was completely restrained, appearing in the divine consciousness space.

Since the last trial, when he came in when he was in the pharmacopoeia, Zhuang Xuan has not come in again.

Now that he is here again, Zhuang Xuan's mood is still a little excited. He was originally just a teenager with a little talent, but because he awakened Baiguzi's memory, he has become extraordinary since then.

Not to mention anything else, such a divine consciousness space alone is not something that others can think about.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Zhuang Xuan's heart moved, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, just like last time.

It's just that there is no picture on the current light screen.

Zhuang Xuan was thinking about something related to refining weapons, and some pictures immediately appeared on the light curtain. These pictures are clearer than before, and the people in the pictures are still Baiguzi, but they are Baiguzi when they were young.

Judging by its appearance, it should be youth.

In the picture, there is a huge tripod in front of Baiguzi, the inside of the tripod is empty, but it releases unimaginable high temperatures, Baiguzi puts some ores in a certain order, one by one into the tripod, and then pinched the trick in his hand, carefully controlling the temperature of the big ding.

I don't know how long it took, Baiguzi shook suddenly, his body quickly rotated around the big ding, and his hands kept patting on the wall of the ding. After ten breaths of this, the figure stopped, and a shaped sword slowly rose from within the Great Ding.

Zhuang Xuan looked at the light curtain intently, and his breathing was a little short.

This was the first time he had seen someone refining a weapon, and what he saw was only the memory of someone else's refining tool, but it was not much different from observing it on the spot.

In the light curtain, Baiguzi controlled the big sword, making it steadily suspended in mid-air, and pointed to quickly outline a set of complex lines in mid-air, after the painting, a condensation word burst out of his mouth, and the lines between them slowly floated towards the sword blank, and then slowly merged into the sword body, and disappeared in a flash.

After doing this, Bai Guzi was already wet with sweat, but his face showed ecstasy.

I saw that after the sword blank in mid-air was integrated into the formation, the sword body trembled, and burst out with dazzling colorful brilliance, which was extremely dazzling.

The simple sword body has exquisite patterns, which is very cute.

"From now on, I'll call you the Colorful Streamer Sword!" Baiguzi's voice came out of the light curtain.

"Colorful Streamer Sword!Good name!" Zhuang Xuan had already seen it with excitement and opened his mouth to praise.

It may be that the Colorful Streamer Sword was refined by Bai Guzi in Zhuang Xuan's previous life, so that Zhuang Xuan also had a great affection for the Colorful Streamer Sword.

However, it is a pity that Zhuang Xuan watched it for a long time, and he did not find anything related to the blasting formation from Baiguzi's memory, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

After the divine consciousness was launched, Zhuang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, but at this moment his spirit seemed a little sluggish.

When he was in the space of his consciousness, he didn't feel tired yet, but after his consciousness returned to reality, a thick sense of sleep came to Zhuang Xuan, and he tilted his body and fell on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and saw that it was still dark all around, and it was still night. But Zhuang Xuan knew that it was not the night he fell asleep.

"I don't know how long it's been!" Zhuang Xuan sat up straight and said softly.

Suddenly, his body shook, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Because just now, he found that his memory is a little more stuffy. It's nothing else, it's the knowledge about refining tools that I observed in the space of divine consciousness.

Not only that, Zhuang Xuan also found some formation patterns in his mind, thinking that they were the formation patterns engraved on the formed weapons when Baiguzi was refining.

This discovery made Zhuang Xuan tremble with excitement.

If it continues, doesn't that mean that the things that Baiguzi is proficient in can also be mastered by himself?

Thinking like this, Zhuang Xuan's whole person is not calm!

If that's the case, it's going to be against the sky! Even if he is put into a slumber for another ten days and a half months, it will be worth it!

But then Zhuang Xuan calmed down.

Although these things are in the mind, they will never become their own without practice. Moreover, Baiguzi was a god-level power in his previous life, and he was proficient in more things, and there were many things that Zhuang Xuan had not yet come into contact with. And even if he comes into contact with it, it will be extremely difficult to learn it with his current cultivation.

But no matter what, as long as you have these things in your mind, it is equivalent to having one more teacher, but this teacher is your own in your previous life.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xuan grinned.

No longer delayed, Zhuang Xuan calmed down and carefully digested the things in his memory.

Two more days passed, and in the middle of the night, Zhuang Xuan, who was cultivating, was awakened by a gentle knock on the door. After opening the door, a black-clad figure stood outside the door.

"Is that you?" Zhuang Xuan turned sideways and let the man in black in.

This black shadow was none other than the Dark Devil monk who had met Zhuang Xuan a few days ago.

"Childe, this is an adult's handwritten letter, please take a look!" the man said, handing Zhuang Xuan a letter.

When I opened the envelope, the handwriting was indeed Zhuang Han's.

After reading the letter, Zhuang Xuan had already confirmed the identity of the other party in his heart.

"Why did it take so long to come back?" Zhuang Xuan asked.

"Childe's forgiveness! The army is being reorganized in the past few days, and the army will start a war with the Emperor in the near future, and the lord will also lead the army to participate in the war at that time!" the man confessed and told Zhuang Xuan what he knew.

Zhuang Xuan came to the table, picked up pen and ink, quickly wrote a short message, sealed it in an envelope, and handed it to the monk with a Qiankun bag.

Be sure to give it to my father himself, maybe he will be able to use it.

Seeing the seriousness of what Zhuang Xuan said, the man didn't dare to slack off, took the letter and the Qiankun bag, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Zhuang Xuan looked at the night sky outside the window, his eyes flickering.

"Imperial Family, it seems that it is necessary to go to Tianjing in the future!" Zhuang Xuan muttered. It's just that judging from the chill emanating from Zhuang Xuan's body, his heart must not be calm at this moment.

Heavenly Saint Dynasty Barracks.

Zhuang Han was alone in the morning account, looking at the sand table in front of him, and pondered slightly.

A guard walked into the tent and went straight to Zhuang Han.

"How?" Zhuang Han asked lightly.

"Everything is fine! Childe has something for your lord!" the man said, took out a Qiankun bag and a letter from his arms, and handed them to Zhuang Han.

Zhuang Han took the envelope and looked at the words 'Father personally opened' on it, with a faint smile on his face.

After reading the letter, Zhuang Han's face became a little serious, and he quickly opened the Qiankun bag, looking at the hundreds of black beads the size of pigeon eggs inside, his face became a little complicated.

"This kid, he has grown up, and he can think about his father!" Zhuang Han sighed softly.

Immediately, his face straightened.

"Come on, go and invite Tianzhen Hou to the tent!"

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