With a move in his mind, Yang Cheng first withdrew part of the spiritual power attached to the gray flag, then reached out to hold the Luojin Pagoda and released a small blade to hover in the air, slowly approaching the other party.

As soon as the spiritual power was injected, the Qingying Sword immediately became green, and the fierce slash slashed the opponent's sword weapon, and a blue light flickered, slashing towards Sun Zhiyong.

Sun Zhiyong manipulated the magic weapon to resist, and he heard a "click", and the opponent's magic weapon was directly cut open by the Qingying Sword.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Sun Zhiyong's face suddenly became difficult to look at, who didn't know that Yang Cheng's real net worth was not what he thought.

However, "if you hit a snake, you will hit seven inches." "Yang Cheng won't stop there, pretending to be a good old man.

While Sun Zhiyong was slightly stunned, the small blade that had already been prepared nearby was guided by Yang Cheng, and suddenly made an oblique cut in the air.

It slid like a transparent silk thread and cut off the other party's head.

Seeing the blood gushing on his body, Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned around.

After the man in Tsing Yi reduced his spiritual power output in Yang Cheng, he immediately felt that the pressure had greatly decreased.

When Yang Cheng beheaded Sun Zhiyong, the other party also happened to break the gray flag, allowing the gray flag to let out a wail and return to Yang Cheng's hands.

However, in the afterglow, seeing that Sun Zhiyong had been killed, his heart suddenly became cold.

Then the other party covered it with a magic weapon, and turned around and wanted to escape.

"Humph!"

When Yang Cheng saw it, he immediately snorted coldly.

The two Yang Cheng are not afraid, there is only one person left at this time, and Yang Cheng has been regarded by Yang Cheng as a mobile storage bag, so naturally he will not let it run away.

Yang Cheng immediately commanded the Qing Ying Sword to catch up, slashing indiscriminately, delaying the opponent's escape speed.

Immediately after Yang Cheng, several magic weapons were fired at full power, and after more than ten moves, he cut the opponent's throat and successfully punished the enemy.

After taking a few big breaths, Yang Cheng looked around cautiously, and finally relaxed after finding that no one appeared for the time being.

However, in order to prevent someone from hiding in the dark, Yang Cheng immediately searched the two of them and found several storage bags, which were quickly stuffed into his arms.

Then he hesitated, and finally shot two fireballs, burning the bodies of the two men.

Originally, Yang Cheng also thought about whether to take advantage of the other party's primordial gods before they dispersed, and put the two primordial spirits into Xiaoqi.

In that case, the power of the small flag can skyrocket.

But after thinking about it, I felt that this kind of ingestion of immortal cultivators seemed to be the behavior of those murderous old demons, so I smiled bitterly or chose to give up.

Ren Sun Zhiyong and the Yuan Shen of the man in Tsing Yi went to the six realms of reincarnation.

As for the red-eyed crocodile, a demon beast, it originally relied on its rough skin and thick flesh to reach the strength of the foundation building period, and its Yuan God Yang Cheng couldn't look down on it at all.

Directly dissecting the hard armor, Yang Cheng picked up the useful places, quickly decomposed them, and put them in the storage bag.

In the end, there were some useless discards left here, and Yang Cheng turned to leave.

After Yang Cheng left, in the nearby swamp, several red-eyed crocodiles of different sizes rushed out, rushed to the place where the flesh was left, and began to bite and grab food.

stayed in the wild for more than ten days, until he was targeted by a monkey with mid-stage strength in the dense forest.

After discovering that the other party was following him, Yang Cheng thought that if this harvest was replaced with spirit stones, it should be enough for a while.

And faintly a little afraid that Zheng Long chased after his subordinates.

So he gave up his plan to compete with the monkeys, and went home directly.

In the cultivation room, Yang Cheng was concentrating on pulling a mass of liquid with his spiritual power, and began to stretch it carefully.

As the magic weapon gradually took shape, Yang Cheng's operation became more and more cautious.

In the flames of the array, the magic weapon went from resembling an iron rod to a specific outline, until finally it completely turned into a magic weapon that was seven or eight points similar to Yang Cheng's small blade.

After leaving the flames, the short knife in liquid form quickly cooled and fixed, turning into a silver-gray, true knife-like magic weapon.

At this time, Yang Cheng wiped his sweat and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the finished product he had refined with his own hands, although it was only a lowest-grade magic weapon, it was only because of the material, so Yang Cheng still felt very satisfied.

From the last time he returned, after Yang Cheng exchanged all those demon beast materials for spirit stones, he found a refining shop and purchased some refining materials and a formation disk.

After several times of continuous refining and careful analysis, the refining technique was finally raised to the current level in one fell swoop.

With the success of the refining of this magic weapon, it also means that the Tiangang Sword Technique Sword Fetus, which Yang Cheng has been thinking about, has entered the refining schedule.

Because generally speaking, the refining of sword weapons is the simplest of all magic weapons.

Since Yang Cheng was able to refine the short sword, coupled with his current cultivation in the foundation building period, his spiritual sense had also been transformed into divine consciousness, and his use was more refined, far from being comparable to that in Purple Gold City.

At this time, refining a sword tire is basically a matter of nine out of ten.

It's just that considering that the material is special and there is only one copy, Yang Cheng has to be cautious.

Putting the short knife into the storage bag and closing the lid of the array plate, Yang Cheng took out a pill and put it in his mouth, and began to close his eyes and cultivate.

When Yang Cheng's cultivation was over, he opened his eyes, only to see a flash of essence light disappearing.

I feel that I am full of energy now, and my spiritual power reserves are not depleted at all.

It's a good time to refine the sword fetus.

So Yang Cheng began to carefully take out a bunch of boxes and bottles from the storage bag and put them beside him.

He opened the box in turn, picked up the three main materials of the sword fetus, Tianxing Stone, Glass Gold and Fire Phoenix Litmus, and carefully examined them before putting them down.

I thought back to the auxiliary materials for refining the sword tire again, and after looking down at it the same, I found that there was indeed no omission, so I nodded with satisfaction.

These materials have been prepared in Zijin City, and after many years, they can finally be used.

This time the materials were purified and refined, until the final shaping, Yang Cheng guessed that it might take a long time, and the spiritual power consumption during this period would also be very large.

For this reason, he prepared two bottles of pills in advance, and he had the posture of not giving up if he didn't succeed!

After the preparations were completed, Yang Cheng opened the lid of the array plate, and the flame in the center of the bean immediately lit up.

After Yang Cheng checked it, his eyebrows immediately furrowed, and he once again embedded a new spirit stone on the array plate.

Then a fire control technique entered, and the small flame suddenly became larger with a "bang", and in Yang Cheng's manipulation, the fire became more and more fierce, but it was compressed in a very small space.

I saw that the color of the top of the flame changed from red and blue to blue and purple, and it was colorless and transparent, and it was even more scorching.

Then Yang Cheng hit the Celestial Star Stone with a traction technique, only to see the Celestial Star Stone gradually fly up from the box and come to the sky above the transparent flame.

At the same time, Yang Cheng's divine consciousness was attached to the Heavenly Star Stone, fine-tuned it, and began to refine it.

However, the Celestial Star Stone is a top-level material that is cherished in the later stage of the Lian Dan, and it is even more difficult to temper it.

After three days and three nights in the flames, the surface gradually began to change.

During this period, Yang Cheng's spiritual power and divine consciousness have been kept in, and at this time, it has also consumed a huge amount.

Seeing that the Tianxing Stone finally began to soften, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly increased his strength.

After a few more hours, the Celestial Star Stone in the flames had completely changed its appearance.

It was no longer a piece of ore, but a mass of transparent stock solution that had shrunk countless times, quietly suspended in flames.

It wasn't until the transparent stock solution would never change again, and Yang Cheng, who had been staring at it, played a trick to make the flame smaller.

And carefully dragged the stock solution out of the flames, picked up a bottle prepared in advance, and filled the Tianxing Stone stock solution into it.

Immediately after, Yang Cheng immediately took out a pill and swallowed it, and began to rest.

After a stick of incense, Yang Cheng opened his eyes again, and then a magic trick was played, which restored the flame to an expanding state, and dragged the glass gold to begin refining.

However, this time it took longer, so Yang Cheng had to swallow the pill again and again halfway to make up for the lack of spiritual power.

In this way, when Yang Cheng finished refining the last auxiliary material, almost half a month had passed.

And Yang Cheng, who was in the cultivation room, had already had red eyes and messy hair, but his extremely excited spirit couldn't be concealed at all.

Looking at the boxes and bottles quietly placed in front of me, some are stock liquid, some are powder, and some are water droplets like clear water.

Yang Cheng took a deep breath, and the time had come to truly test his refining skills.

And the next manipulation must not be wrong for a single step, otherwise years of hard work are likely to come to naught.

First, adjust the flame of the array disk to the optimal temperature, and then Yang Cheng took out the Heavenly Star Stone original liquid from the bottle, and his divine sense pulled it to the flames.

The spiritual power enveloped the original liquid, and with a movement of his mind, the original liquid began to be slowly pulled apart little by little, gradually turning into a very small cylinder, tumbling in the firelight.

Then Yang Cheng picked up another vial, raised his hand and shook it, and a ball of glass gold powder flew out of the bottle.

Yang Cheng stretched out his hand, grabbed the powder, wrapped it with spiritual power, and gently sprinkled it on the columnar body formed by the original solution of the Heavenly Star Stone.

Immediately, the Celestial Star Stone Essence turned into a tiny golden stick.

Picking up a bottle beside him again, he pulled out seven or eight drops of water made of fire phoenix litmus from it, and carefully integrated it into the golden stick.

After blending into the droplets, the golden stick changed color again, turning from gold to silvery-white.

After this step was completed, Yang Cheng was slightly relieved to see that the fusion was good.

Immediately, he was pulled by spiritual power again, and began to carefully carve and shape the silver-white stick.

First came the hilt, followed by the long blade.

Yang Cheng proceeded little by little, and the sweat on his head also slid down his face in large pieces.

When the tip of the sword also appeared in the last step, looking at the small sword that was motionless in the air, Yang Cheng finally showed a relaxed expression.

Then, from the remaining boxes and bottles, he continuously took out a variety of extracted auxiliary materials and threw them head-on towards the little sword.

After being contaminated with various substances, the sword became larger again, but the color did not change.

Seeing that the final procedures had ended, Yang Cheng bit the tip of his tongue again fiercely, forcing out a ball of essence blood.

Then with a "poof", the essence blood was sprayed towards the little sword, and the little sword was wrapped.

As he spit out this mouthful of essence blood, Yang Cheng's face immediately turned a little whiter.

Immediately, Yang Cheng's non-stop hands began to roll, and one after another spells hit the little sword.

As the blood-red sword began to spin drippingly, the essence blood gradually penetrated deep into the sword body, and the red color began to fade until it finally returned to its original luster.

Yang Cheng's eyes closed slightly, and his divine sense was attached to the little sword.

Immediately sensed that there was a faint vague implication between himself and the little sword, as if the little sword was a part of his body.

At this time, Yang Cheng was truly sure that his natal magic weapon, the Tiangang Sword Technique, had been successfully refined.

Facing the little sword, Yang Cheng opened his mouth slightly.

I saw that the little sword trembled slightly, and then it became smaller again, and then flew into Yang Cheng's mouth in a flash, and then slowly sank to the dantian position of the lower abdomen, and began to receive spiritual power for warmth.

After doing all this, Yang Cheng seemed to be tired and abnormal, and finally couldn't support it at this time.

So as soon as his head tilted, he lay directly in the cultivation room and fell asleep.