[The God King of Forging Soldiers is the ancestor of refining weapons in the world, creating the nine-way forging art of war, only the most partial door has been passed down to future generations, and it has been used by all races in the world to this day! 】

[The Furnace of the Ancestor of the Forging God King is a unique refining artifact in the world, and it is said that all artifacts are created from this furnace, engraved with Divine Fire Sanskrit! 】

[The temporary furnace has the divine power of the ancestral furnace, although it cannot forge artifacts, but it can be used to fuse artifacts!] 】

[Note: This item is a one-time consumable, and it will disappear on its own when its divine power is exhausted.] 】

Lu Ming saw that his heart was surging for a while, and it was the first time he was so excited since he reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Artifact, this is an artifact!

The two sides confronted each other, fighting to the death.

The other party took out an ordinary mortal weapon, and wanted to fight for his life with great momentum.

You don't need to do it yourself, just show an artifact.

directly shocked the other party to pee on the spot, and even the courage to do it no longer exists.

That scene, it's enjoyable to think about!

Immediately, Lu Ming couldn't wait to check the formula of the fusion artifact.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I can't help but secretly gasp when I see it.

"To fuse a low-grade artifact, you need five or more lower-grade immortal weapons, and fifteen or more lower-grade spiritual weapons."

"A medium-grade artifact requires five medium-grade or above immortal weapons, and fifteen lower-grade or above spiritual weapons."

"Superior Spiritual Weapon...... Fifty top-grade immortal weapons and two hundred top-grade spiritual weapons are needed! ”

"This is too black-hearted, isn't it?!"

This terrifying astronomical figure instantly poured cold water on Lu Ming's enthusiasm

In today's cultivation world, there are only a handful of spiritual weapons, and there are very few.

And immortal weapons are even rarer, and the holder is one in a thousand.

If you want to create an artifact, you need to spend so many immortal and spiritual weapons as materials.

Except for himself, a good man with a lot of money, I am afraid that there is no second person who can afford it.

But after thinking about it, Lu Ming was relieved.

After all, it's an artifact!

It can allow mortals to obtain the power of the gods and have the ability to surpass the immortals.

It's understandable that the cost is slightly greater.

Immediately, Lu Ming secretly struggled for a long time before he finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Colorful Hung Spirit Seal, Shenmu Demon Sword, Haotian Realm, Four Elephant Tower, Shennong Hoe......

Lu Ming endured the heartache and threw all the money he had saved over the years into the temporary furnace one by one.

It took a long time to scrape together and empty all his net worth, and finally barely scraped together the materials to create a low-grade artifact.

Although Lu Ming also wanted to do it in one step and directly create a high-grade artifact that could be used until death.

But it was only a little fantasy that he gave up on this idea.

Fifty high-grade immortal weapons, two hundred high-grade spiritual weapons.

I dismantled him into parts and sold them piece by piece, and I couldn't get together so many materials!

[Ding, the host has been detected to have gathered materials, and the temporary furnace is activated!] 】

[A low-grade artifact has been randomly selected to start fusion forging!] 】

[Note: The forging process will take about three days, please be patient!] 】

Lu Ming was slightly stunned, the inferior artifact created by Daqing couldn't be selected by himself, but randomly selected by the system?

I'm Cao!

O profiteers!

In case you are unlucky, you will get a farm tool-type artifact similar to Shennong's hoe.

There's no place to cry when you cry!

But all his treasures have been thrown into the makeshift furnace, and it's too late to regret it.

Lu Ming sighed helplessly, and had to pray silently in his heart.

I hope God has mercy on him and doesn't make fun of him.

……

Two hours later, Lu Ming and Su Nianxuan returned to Wuji Mountain.

However, when they walked into the mountain gate of the Taishang Sword Sect, the two of them were instantly stunned.

All the disciples of the inner and outer sects were dressed in vegetarian clothes, dressed in linen and filial piety, and knelt on the ground with grief and sadness.

Many of them had red and swollen eye circles and had cried for an unknown number of times.

"What's going on?"

"Who died, and could have such a big battle?"

"Do you mean ......?"

Su Nian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in shock, "Third Senior Brother?!" ”

Immediately, she couldn't suppress the horror in her heart, and staggered into the Heavenly King Hall.

Originally, the Tianwang Hall was used to teach the Tao and compete in martial arts, but now it has been set up as a quiet and solemn mourning hall.

Seeing Tang Zhe kneeling in front of the spirit in a white robe, Su Nian subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay if the third senior brother is fine, it's okay if it's okay......

But then, her heart tightened again.

Tang Zhe, as the third elder of the Taishang Sword Sect, has a pivotal position.

There are only three people in the entire sect who can make him kneel and keep a watch......

Su Nian turned his head stiffly and looked at the Nanmu coffin surrounded by a candlestick.

"Third Senior Brother, this is ......"

Lu Ming guessed one step ahead of her, staggered forward, and struggled to open the lid of the coffin despite other dissuasions.

When he opened the lid of the coffin and looked at it, he was shocked, and two tears slipped from his eyes in an instant.

Lying in the coffin was his master.

The Great Elder of the Taishang Sword Sect, Huang Zhongyan!

Huang Zhongyan's thin body was pierced with more than a dozen hideous blood holes, and his hair was covered with blood stains, which was messy.

From this tragic death, one can imagine what a terrible enemy he encountered, and what cruel means he killed.

"Who did this......

The state of mind of the unity of heaven and man could not suppress the anger in Lu Ming's chest.

He fell to his knees with a thud, his eyes bloodshot and a beastly hysterical roar.

"Who did that?!"

"It's two disciples who have traveled in the north and found the corpse of the senior brother in the snowy region of the northern underworld."

Tang Zhe came to Lu Ming's side and sighed, "The land of the Northern Underworld is frozen all year round, and there is no one for thousands of miles. ”

"There are very few people who have the ability to kill the elder brother."

"If my guess is correct, this matter should be his junior brother, Tianji Palace Divine Lord Gong Xing."

"Tianji Palace?!"

Lu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and a blazing fire erupted from his eyes.

He still doesn't know what kind of organization it is, and what kind of people it is composed of.

But the only thing that is certain is that Starfall, the demon lord of the Star Demon lineage, must have something to do with this organization.

At the beginning, Starfall launched a demon suppression war, which caused the entire demon suppression mansion to be devastated.

Tan Tiangang, the head of the Demon Suppression Mansion, Yu Xingxue, the head of the White Deer Academy, and Xuan Yunzi, the head of Lingjian Mountain......

There are also countless heroes and heroes, countless innocent cultivators, who died under the fangs and claws of demon beasts.

The bloody tragedy is still vivid, making Lu Ming wake up from his sleep in the middle of the night many times.

Today, he owes him such a blood debt.

"The Northern Darkness Snow Region, the Heavenly Machine Palace, right?"

Lu Ming took a deep breath and slowly stood up, the killing intent on his body made the surrounding temperature suddenly cold.

"If you don't slaughter all the people, I swear not to be a human being!"