Under the rock wall.

Luoyang sat cross-legged, holding his hands round, and his abdomen was bulging and retracting.

In the ancestral witch alchemy technique, it is not the expansion of the lungs that dominates the breathing, but the dantian under the umbilicus.

Wisps of spiritual energy gathered over, some of them entered the blade of the rib chrysanthemum, and some of them were absorbed and refined by Luoyang.

Spiritualization artifacts and cultivation are not wrong, for Luoyang, Kunlun Mountain is simply a paradise.

At the beginning, the spiritualization of the chrysanthemum blade was not obvious, but after half an hour, the effect of the spiritualization appeared, and the gray blade gradually took on a bit of a green color. A large amount of spiritual energy entered the chrysanthemum blade, and the original inanimate object became different, the structure of the material became more compact, and there was a little aura.

In the open space between the two tents, two Fusang women looked at Luoyang from a distance.

"He didn't touch my knife, how can he be spiritualized?" Kusama always didn't believe that Luoyang's strange operation would make any changes.

Sun Shangxiang shook his head: "I don't know, but I believe he can do it."

Kusama Shiji retracted her gaze and looked at Sun Shangxiang, "Have you asked him if he would like to go back to Fusang with us?"

"I asked, he was willing, but ......."

"But what?"

Sun Shangxiang also retracted his gaze and looked at Kusama's attendant: "The Abe family and the special high school are a threat, we ignored this. There's no signal here, otherwise I'd have called my father."

Kusama was silent for a moment before saying, "There is probably nothing the head of the family can do about such a thing."

Sun Shangxiang's eyes flashed with a dazzling light, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I have a way."

Kusama said anxiously, "What's the solution?"

Sun Shangxiang was silent, her gaze returned to Luoyang's body, and her eyes were stupid.

Another half hour passed.

A faint ball of blue-green light appeared between Luoyang's palms, like a ball made of water mist.

In the past, Luoyang was refining and refining qi, using his own essence to cultivate spiritual power, and there was no spiritual energy ball between his palms, and his progress was extremely slow, so that it took eighteen years of hard practice to refine the ancestral witch spirit body. In those eighteen years, if he knew that cultivating on the jade veins of Kunlun Mountain would have such an effect, he would probably have to sell his blood.

A few seconds later, the aura light ball exploded, turning into bits of blue-green light and merging into Luoyang's body.

At that moment, a △ Dharma Seal composed of ancient symbols, words and patterns appeared on Luoyang's eyebrows, the Ancestral Witch Natal Seal, and this time it was clearer than the last time.

Subsequently, the Ancestral Witch Natal Seal disappeared.

When the cultivation is over, so is the spiritualization.

Luoyang picked up the chrysanthemum blade and brought up a little bit of jade powder, and the spirit seal engraved on the jade also disintegrated.

Kusama's attendant couldn't wait to run to Luoyang: "Luoyang-kun, is it done?"

Luoyang stood up and looked at the chrysanthemum blade after the spiritualization.

The knife has changed a lot, the color of the green is obvious, and the material is a little crystal clear of jade. The mechanism of the material is tighter, so that the blade is sharper than before, and the cold is pressing.

Kusama came to Luoyang and couldn't wait to reach for her rib chrysanthemum blade.

Luoyang didn't give it to her, and stabbed back at the rock wall beside her.

Cha!

The tip of the chrysanthemum blade pierced into the rock wall, at least eight centimeters deep!

You must know that the blade of the rib difference has a total of thirty centimeters, and Luoyang's casual insertion will pierce into eight centimeters, and if you do it with all your might, it will increase in depth!

Kusama was dumbfounded, her mouth wide open but she couldn't speak.

Luoyang pulled out the chrysanthemum blade and handed it to Kusama's attendant: "How about the effect of spiritualization?"

Kusama Samurai came back to her senses at this time, and looked at it over and over with the chrysanthemum blade, and was emotional: "You can just use it, and the rocks can pierce into it, so there must be no problem with cutting the opponent's knife, or even the opponent's gun!" How did you do that?

I knew I had brought my sword, but unfortunately I couldn't get past customs...... Yes! It's so angry!"

She was a little incoherent because she was so excited.

Sun Shangxiang walked over, took the chrysanthemum blade and looked at it, and suddenly slashed at a rock beside him.

There was a click, and the blade was embedded in the rock, almost reaching the back of the knife!

Sun Shangxiang was also stunned.

An idea suddenly popped up with Kusama's attendant, "Luoyang-san, can you turn the spear into a spirit? If you can use a gun, it will be even more powerful!"

What she is best at is not a knife, but a gun!

Luoyang didn't think about it in this direction, after all, most of the people who were born in China and grew up in China have never even touched a gun in their lives, and their thinking must have limitations in this regard. As soon as Kusama said this, he also had this thought: "Theoretically possible, the material of the gun is much better than the knife, and the effect of spiritualization must be better, but do you have a gun?"

Kusama was suddenly pulled into reality, and a frustrated expression appeared on her face: "I can't even bring a sword, where do I have a gun, when you get to Fuso, I can get you any gun you want!"

Luoyang said, "Does Fusang have Kunlun Mountain?"

Kusama Waitres: "......"

Therefore, the matter of spiritualizing a gun is still in words in the end.

"Go back to camp, I'm going to use my phone." Luoyang said.

Sun Shangxiang's heart moved, and he took out his mobile phone: "Luoyang Sang, can you also spiritualize my mobile phone?"

Luo Yang smiled: "It can be spiritualized, but ordinary electronic products are useless."

"Then why is your phone so powerful?" Sun Shangxiang asked.

"My phone isn't just my phone, it's a witch weapon." Luoyang took out the mobile phone of the Eye of the Feather Blade, faced Sun Shangxiang on the back, and said again, "The Feather Blade, open your eyes."

The eye of the feather blade suddenly opened, and the green pupils flickered with a strange and dazzling divine light.

Sun Shangxiang was taken aback and instinctively took two steps back.

The Eye of the Feather Blade phone was suspended from Luoyang's hand, and that eye stared at the two Fuso women, and even the Kusama waiter, who was murderous and unblinking, was frightened and instinctively stepped back.

"I'll be back when I'm done." Luoyang turned and left.

The Eye of the Feather Blade followed behind Luoyang, and it flew out with the effect of a dragonfly without wings.

Kusama Samurai sighed, "A god-like man, if he was born in the shogunate period, where would there be anything to do with the Tokugawa family, he would be the one who accepted the emperor as his younger brother."

Sun Shangxiang glanced at Kusama's waiter, with a hint of sympathy in her eyes: "Waiter, you really want to watch less anime."

Kusama said puzzledly, "What's the matter with anime?"

"Don't you think you're getting more and more naïve, even Form 2?"

Kusama Waitres: "......"

Under the rock wall, Luoyang sat down cross-legged in a new position and began a new spiritualization operation......

To tell the truth, if you go back in time to ancient times, in terms of this spiritual craft, the cadre Mo Ye is the younger brother.