Chapter Twenty-Three: Practicing Treasure Again

"Senior brother, this is the underground of the secret city, there is a fifth-level prohibition guard, and I will also take the disciples of the Law Court to be responsible for your safety, then Qin has no intention of not being able to get out in a year, and even if he comes out, I am afraid that he will not be as arrogant as before."

Yang Yaofeng nodded, originally Yang Yaofeng wanted to wait for the disciples of the Law Court to repair the secret city before coming to refine the spiritual weapon, who knew that Bao Qing's desire to seek treasure was so strong.

"Senior brother, don't worry, you can receive the spirit weapon in seven days at most, but I have some extra green steel and beast bones and I have to ask my senior brother to help exchange some spirit stones." ”

Bao Qing looked at these materials and said, "This green steel and beast bones are both good materials for refining flying swords, and they just happen to contribute to my brother's ability to change some sects." ”

Yang Yaofeng took the spirit stones and counted them, there were more than two thousand second-grade spirit stones in total, which was much higher than he imagined.

So Xie Bei Baoqing began to refine the weapon.

This purple and blue flame is really much stronger than the ordinary fire, under the control of his divine sense, the entire skeleton of the silver-clawed demon tiger was refined into two fist-sized pieces, and slowly the two refined beast bones turned into a simple giant sword appearance, and then melted a small piece of star iron into water, and used his divine sense to remove the impurities inside, thinking of the appearance of the simple and heavy giant sword that was as immovable as a mountain at the Guangzhao Meeting, and added a blood groove in the middle, I always felt that there was something shortcoming.

So Yang Yaofeng took out another thundering wood in the clear material, this thundering wood was originally a spirit wood after a thousand years of lightning strikes, if it does not die after a hundred years, when it grows again, it can form this thundering wood.

Under the refining of the purple, blue and blue flames, the thundering wood turned into a pile of black powder with thunder light, and when the sword blade was formed, after using those black powders to absorb the residue in the sword again, Yang Yaofeng repeatedly used his divine sense to refine, and all the original thunder attributes of the black powder were completely absorbed by the sword body.

Now the dark sword body looks simple and unworked, but it is actually extremely sharp, and the black appearance conceals the sharp blade, but the silver blood groove swallows tears from time to time, Yang Yaofeng immediately burned a thunder array on it, which is a commonly used trap array, and then took out a thunder attribute demon core and embedded it in it.

Suddenly, this sword wandered back and forth in the dark underground refining room, sometimes simple and lightless, sometimes lightning and thunder, Yang Yaofeng's heart was excited.

It turned out to be a four-grade spiritual weapon, but this time there was no instrument soul, Yang Yaofeng was a little disappointed, but this kind of thing is hard to find.

"Just call you Lei Jun."

Obviously, this Lei Jun is more than enough for the package.

Yang Yaofeng wanted to join the Wanfa Sect during this time, although the time was not long, he repeatedly encountered danger three times, just relying on some spirit rune formations was already becoming more and more difficult to deal with, and he didn't have time to practice and arrange the formation by himself these few times, if it wasn't for his own fate, it is estimated that he would have confessed a long time ago, and sure enough, he didn't practice until the first game was empty, if he knew a little swordsmanship and thunder magic, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed, and he relied on others to save him several times.

Yang Yaofeng learned the appearance of Zhao Fei's spear, and after holding Lei Jun for a few strokes, he immediately felt that his right hand was sore, Yang Yaofeng naturally had never cultivated strength, and it was inevitable that he could not play a spirit-level sword freely.

So Yang Yaofeng thought again, like Qin's unintentional killing move like a shadow accompanying the sword, he tried it with his divine thoughts, and Lei Jun fell down not long after leaving the ground with his divine thoughts, almost inserting himself so scared that Yang Yaofeng didn't dare to try again.

Picking him up, he took out the Flame Fang he had refined before from the storage bag, weighed it in his hand, and it felt right to wield it, but it might not last long to fully use the Divine Mind Imperial Sword.

So Yang Yaofeng wanted to refine a lighter spiritual weapon for himself, and he had thought about refining it before, but he was suffering from insufficient materials, but now with a large number of materials provided by Zhao Fei and Bao Qing, Yang Yaofeng wanted to refine a special spiritual weapon for himself.

The most precious thing about the Silver Claw Demon Tiger was his pair of indestructible claws, just now he only used the skeleton, and now Yang Yaofeng is thinking about how to use these extremely sharp claws.

He pinched the sharp claw, and he was able to easily cut the demon bone of the fourth grade, and the effect was already equivalent to the fire fang he refined, and it looked carefully why this claw was so sharp, first of all, because the grade of the silver claw was close to the fifth grade, and the reason why the claw was very thin.

However, when the ten claws and the remaining meteorite iron were fused together, it was found that its weight had become very large, and Yang Yaofeng had to divide him into five equal parts, and under the extreme compression of Yang Yaofeng's divine sense, five silver short swords as thin as cicada wings were formed, and then the light feather technique was engraved, this more common formation is usually used to reduce the weight of the magic weapon material, and in terms of sharpness, hardness and willfulness, the silver claw and the meteorite iron are already sufficient, and there is no need to add other strengthening techniques.

However, the silver light of the flying sword is too dazzling, and it is estimated that once the move is made, it will definitely be guarded against by the enemy, and if it encounters an axe and hammer spirit weapon, the too slender sword body will be damaged when fighting.

So he added black spiritual materials to one side of the five flying swords, and the silver dazzling side simply added a glare array, thinking that when the petite but thin flying sword as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly attacked the enemy's eyes under the cover of the black side, opening the glare array could also have the effect of temporarily blinding him.

Finally, he carved a related magic circle on each flying sword, so that it can be fused into a sword at any time, even if it encounters a heavy and strong spiritual weapon, it can also have the power to fight.

It's a pity that on such a small flying sword, carving three magic circles is already Yang Yaofeng's limit, and the demon pill spirit stone is nowhere to be inlaid, and when it is formed, it is just an ordinary three-grade spirit weapon.

And the level of the weapon doesn't matter how high, just suit yourself, just like no matter how strong a baby is, he can't wield a sharp axe, but an ordinary sharp wooden stick can kill a hungry wolf in the hands of a child, and he is still very satisfied with this set of spiritual weapons.

"Since you can divide and combine, I will call you "clutch".

The clutch was divided and combined with Yang Yaofeng's divine consciousness and mind, sometimes like a peacock opening the screen, sometimes like a wild goose flying south, which was smug, and the roar that made his spine chill came out of his body, but the voice at this time seemed more rapid and crazy.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, the ants quickly give me the spirit stone and demon core, otherwise I will eat you first. ”

"How can I give them to you? I can't take these things to Zhihai. ”

And during this time, Yang Yaofeng deliberately did not enter his own sea of knowledge, and did not want the spirit stones and demon cores that he had earned so hard to give to him, but during this time, the man in black was also alive, thinking that he must be because the demon yuan was damaged and he couldn't take care of himself.

But at this time, it seemed that he had come to his senses again, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to eat and drink, so Yang Yaofeng took out most of the demon cores and two thousand second-grade spirit stones, just waiting for the monster to use what method to take it.

asked the man in black for a long time, and the man didn't react, suddenly Yang Yaofeng felt that there were thousands of locusts skewered in his body, and when he took off his shirt, he saw that his black tattoo was like a surging bloodline, constantly spreading on his body, even his own face,

Gradually, the black meridians that spread throughout the body had the potential to break out of the body, and the most dense tattoo on his chest formed the beast head that the man in black had changed, and the beast head pattern protruded from the body, and he stretched out his long tongue and devoured the spirit stone and demon core that Yang Yaofeng took out.

"It's not enough, you still dare to hide it privately," the black-clothed man in the belly of the demon core spirit stone seemed to have become much more normal, and then Yang Yaofeng's tattooed hands and divine sense seemed to be out of his control, Yang Yaofeng actually opened his storage bag and poured out the remaining spirit stones and the remaining materials together.

I saw that the beast head devoured all the demon cores of the jasper leopard and the silver-clawed demon tiger, and then swallowed all the spirit stones into his mouth, and these were all the capital that Yang Yaofeng hid, Yang Yaofeng suddenly became angry.

More than two thousand spirit stones stuffed the beast's head round, and it was not until there was not a single spirit stone and demon core in the material that it returned to the body, and the black tattoo that spread all over Yang Yaofeng's body also retreated.

As soon as Yang Yaofeng regained control of his body, he immediately sank into his sea of consciousness, and the man in black in the sea of consciousness was no longer the crippled appearance before, he looked much more energetic than the first time he saw it, and at this time, he was eating spirit stones one by one on the transformed chair like swallowing melon seeds

"You evil beast, quickly return the spirit stone and demon core to me. ”

Immediately, Yang Yaofeng's side formed a newly trained flying sword clutch, and he attacked the black-clothed man who was eating spirit stones, and the man did not dodge, commanding the tentacles transformed into black lines around him, and grabbed the clutch sword in it.

Seeing this, Yang Yaofeng immediately changed the law, the clutch sword was divided into five, and the black tentacles fell to the ground in an instant, and the tentacles that fell to the ground returned to the mother body as if they were alive, and Yang Yaofeng's five flying swords were inserted into the man in black in the middle.

The man in black showed a strange smile, and in an instant, five more tentacles grabbed the five flying swords, two of which were caught instantly, and Yang Yaofeng hurriedly commanded the flying swords to dodge up and down.

As if he was playing tricks on him, no matter how the flying sword turned up and down, left and right, the tentacles could always appear in front of the flying sword, but he didn't catch it, Yang Yaofeng could only change direction again, maybe the man in black was tired of playing, and the remaining three flying swords were caught by him at the same time.

Only then did the man in black stop the action of "swallowing melon seeds" and slowly walked towards Yang Yaofeng, "I haven't seen you in January, I have a spiritual weapon, not bad, good idea, very poor workmanship, if you only have such a little ability, you are ready to taste the damage of my demon yuan this month!"

After Yang Yaofeng saw the tentacles that had tormented him countless times, he immediately returned to his light, and desperately used his divine sense to aim the silver part of the five clutch swords at the eyes of the man in black.

After the law was decided in his hand, five dazzling white lights immediately shone on the man in black, but he couldn't reach it, so he could only withdraw his tentacles to form a black shield wall to block the white light, just when the man in black's eyes were not opened, Yang Yaofeng commanded two of the clutches to bypass the shield wall and pierce into the man in black.

At this time, the man in black recovered from the dazzling white light, looked at his flying sword from behind in surprise, pointed at Yang Yaofeng with his finger and said only one word: "You ......" and fell.