Murong Wan'er is no longer the Murong Wan'er she used to be, she regards Yang Zhen as a god, and she can do whatever Yang Zhen tells her to do now.

There is not much difference between her and Yang Zhen's puppet.

This is a faithful believer, so devout that he wants to bow down to Yang Zhen.

I've only learned two scriptures and it's so powerful, if I learn all the ten sutras of Buddhism, wouldn't it be terrible, between talking and laughing, crossing the world?

Yang Zhen looked at Murong Wan'er, who was full of pious faces, and smiled bitterly.

Although the power of faith made him excited, Duhua Murong Wan'er made him regret it a little.

In the future, I will no longer be able to see the enchanting and charming Murong girl.

"Hehe, do you regret it?" He Chu'er grinned.

"Such a graceful person has become boring. Fang Huairou also seemed to be smiling.

Yang Zhen didn't see it, but he didn't smile: "If you want to talk about grace, Chu'er, you are also graceful." "As soon as he stretched out his big hand, he was going to grab it.

"Giggles" He Chu'er smiled and dodged: "Sister Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I won't bother." ”

"Run, come here. Yang Zhen was unceremonious, grabbed both hands and hugged Fang Huairou and He Chu'er into his arms.

The three of them haven't been together for a long time, and they can't help but have some affection.

After a long time, Yang Zhen got out of the pink limbs and jade legs, and began to think about how to improve He Chu'er's strength.

He Chu'er is the lowest strength now, and Yang Zhen doesn't dare to use the Buddhist scriptures to expel the demonic energy on the demon core, and when she infuses He Chu'er, she will definitely be very painful.

When it came to Fang Huairou, she directly rejected Yang Zhen's suggestion, she had to rely on her own talent to be promoted, and when she really couldn't do it, she would ask Yang Zhen for help.

Yang Zhen picked a few powerful demon cores, why Chu'er began to infuse.

I don't know how long it took for the first demon core to be cultivated, and He Chu'er directly broke through from the late stage of Qi cultivation to the middle stage of concentrating.

Unexpectedly, He Chu'er was not as painful as Murong Wan'er had before in the process of increasing her Xuan Qi, it seemed that she had received more nourishment from Yang Zhen, and she might also have stronger resistance.

Later, two more demon cores were used to help He Chu'er be promoted from the middle stage of concentrating to the late stage of concentrating.

From the late stage of concentrating to the early stage of Neidan, He Chu'er used twelve demon cores, which shows that her talent is slightly inferior to that of Murong Wan'er.

Yang Zhen helped the two women to break through in a row, and used more than 20 magic cores before and after, and after it was over, he found that 20 days had passed.

In just twenty days, two Neidans were created.

If it spreads, the Xuanmen of the world will be shaken, which is even more shocking than Yang Zhen's massacre of all factions.

Most of them take thousands of years, or even thousands of years, to practice to Neidan.

Those who can practice Neidan in five hundred years are considered genius masters.

Those who can be trained in a hundred years are peerless geniuses, and there are only two or three in a sect.

There are only two people who can practice Neidan in ten years, and there are only two of them from the Flawless Sword Sect.

One is Yang Zhen and the other is Ye Xuanyi.

Both of them relied on chance and borrowed various external forces to promote Neidan in ten years.

If he relied on hard work, it would take hundreds of years for Yang Zhen to be possible.

Now Yang Zhen's method is simply shocking, ten days to create a Neidan, but unfortunately now it can only be used on women who have been moisturized by him.

If it can be used on anyone, it will be difficult for Yang Zhen not to teach the Supreme.

Of course, creating Neidan is also Yang Zhen's current limit.

Further up, the more cores are needed.

In the early stage of the inner dan, there are nearly more than a hundred, and in the middle and late stages, there are thousands of them.

Yang Zhen only has more than a thousand demon cores in total, and he can only be promoted to one late stage of the Inner Dan, and he definitely can't use all of them for the late stage of the Inner Dan, and he can be promoted to nearly a hundred in the early stage of the Inner Dan.

After the two girls were promoted, nearly twenty days had passed, Fang Huairou had to practice by herself for the time being, and He Chu'er and Murong Wan'er were in retreat to digest the gains.

Yang Zhen has nothing to do again.

I had to come up with a magic weapon.

Last time, he seized a large number of spiritual weapons in the Demon Battlefield, and later ambushed the Great Jue Temple, seizing nearly thirty pieces before and after.

In addition to the dozen or so pieces that were sent out during the competition for teaching, there were still seventeen pieces on his body.

Thirteen pieces of lower grade and four pieces of medium grade.

The inferior spiritual weapon can be kept and given away later, Yang Zhen said that after he became the supreme sect, he would dedicate it to the sect.

He wanted to try to get the Blooddevouring Demon Knife to the top.

Ye Xuanyi synthesized the Flawless Xuantong Sword and achieved a low-grade artifact, which must be infinitely powerful and earth-shattering, Yang Zhen's three high-grade spiritual weapons and the Yandi Jade Seal are all magic weapons that everyone knows.

Each faction will deal with it carefully.

Only when Yang Zhen practices a special magic weapon can he surprise and turn the tide of the battle in the future battle.

"How much are so many magic weapons worth?" Ma Yue saw that Yang Zhen had taken out all the magic weapons, and it was obvious that he had to fight hard, which was not only a pity.

The little follower of "Woo Woo" has recently eaten the fragments of spiritual weapons, and he has grown stronger, and ordinary Neidan is not his opponent in the early stage, and there are signs of molting.

Seeing that Yang Zhen was going to fuse the spiritual weapon, Yang Zhen was a loser when he was a little follower.

With so many spiritual weapons for him to eat, he has already grown up a lot.

"It's useless to eat it all for you, you can't beat Ye Xuanyi. Yang Zhen threw the little follower to the side, ignored his resentful eyes, and began to practice.

"The red dragon is like fire, and the flame is like a treasure. ”

Yang Zhen was really desperate, and with his ever-changing handprints, all four medium-grade spirit weapons were thrown into the air by him, like four little red dragons, flying around the Blood Devouring Demon Knife.

After throwing four medium-grade spiritual weapons, Yang Zhen flipped over his palms and took out dozens of Buddhist relics.

It turned out that when he intercepted the Great Awakening Temple on the way last time, he killed the masters of the Great Awakening Temple and plundered it.

This time, he took the opportunity to smelt it all and try to see if he could reproduce the legendary heavenly thunder from last time.

"I'll go, desperately. Ma Yue looked at it.

Yang Zhen threw out all the other medium-grade spiritual weapons, and if he didn't succeed, he would lose four medium-grade spiritual weapons, including so many relics.

It's a pity that Yang Zhen immediately discovered that the Earth Zang King was not in the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, and the Buddhist relics became unresponsive.

Yang Zhen threw it out, and the Buddha House couldn't be fused with the Flame Cultivation Technique at all.

After turning around around the Blood Devouring Demon Knife a few times, Yang Zhen had no choice but to put the relics away.

"Wow roar" This is the roar of the little red dragon in the flames louder and louder, like a real dragon, as if it is about to fly to the sky at any time.

Yang Zhen stared at one of the medium-grade spiritual weapons, and suddenly his whole body trembled, turning into a divine dragon.

Yang Zhen thought that he was going to fly to the sky and merge into the Blood Devouring Demon Knife.

"Bang" this spiritual weapon turned into smithereens.

The first piece failed.

The sweat on Yang Zhen's head was dripping, and the magic seal on his hand changed and changed, and every time the palm of his hand changed, there seemed to be a red dragon flying in it.

It didn't take long for the second medium-grade spiritual weapon to turn into a divine dragon and fly.

But the ending is the same as the first one, when you get to the Blooddevouring Knife, bang, and shatter.

The first two were failures.

Ma Yue's face turned green.

It's all money.

A lot of wealth, how many billions of Xuanqi pills can be exchanged for.

Yang Zhen was expressionless, as if he was not heartbroken at all.

"Whoosh" His palms changed faster, forming heavy magic seals, and the more he practiced, the more familiar he was with the flame cultivation technique, and the faster his technique became.

The third medium-grade spirit weapon flew up, approached the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, and then melted, like a layer of metallic liquid, into the knife.

"Hum" Yang Zhen heard the humming sound of metal in his mind, as if to remind him that this fusion was successful.

Yang Zhen was not a little happy and continued to practice.

The fourth medium-grade spiritual artifact was also successful.

"No, the Xuan Qi is not enough, Ma Yue, Blood Hell Juice. Yang Zhen was prepared and called Ma Yue.

Ma Yue had already prepared the juice of the Blood Prison.

Yang Zhen drank it in one gulp, and Man Lan was resurrected.

"There are no medium-grade spiritual weapons, Yang Zhen will try again next time. Ma Yuedu's heart ached.

"I feel that he is very close to being promoted to a high-grade spiritual weapon, no, I have to try again. Yang Zhen had a feeling in his heart that the Blood Devouring Demon Knife seemed to be calling him and asking him to continue to upgrade the Demon Knife.

But he no longer has a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

It's okay, he still has a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Thirteen lower-grade spiritual artifacts were cultivated by him.

To his surprise, using these low-grade spirit weapons, the success rate was very high, not at all like the first time he used the Blood Devouring Demon Knife.

The first time he used three low-grade spiritual weapons, he was successfully promoted to a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the second time he used four pieces to promote a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

The third one used two pieces and was successfully promoted to medium grade. I used four pieces for the fourth time, but it didn't work, and it was still a low grade.

In this way, Yang Zhen has three more medium products and one lower grade in his hands.

Continue to throw the spirit weapon.

The three mid-grade spirit weapons were thrown into the Blooddevouring Demon Knife again.

Yang Zhen then practiced the Blood Devouring Demon Sword.

Soon, the three medium-grade spirit weapons disappeared again.

Except for a low-grade spiritual weapon, all the spiritual weapons that could be used on his body were used up.

But the Bloodthirsty Knife hasn't been promoted yet.

"Forget it, Yang Zhen, the Blood Devouring Demon Knife is different, I knew that you used other mid-grade to promote to the top grade, maybe you have already succeeded. ”

Yang Zhen shook his head: "Impossible, I have a feeling, it is very difficult for other mid-grade to synthesize high-grade, they lack spirituality." ”

"A high-grade spiritual weapon has a weapon spirit, and to open a spiritual intelligence, it must require a special spiritual weapon, such as the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, and the chance of being promoted to a superior weapon is much stronger than that of other medium-grade weapons. ”

"But you don't have any magic weapons to use. Ma Yue smiled bitterly.

More than 20 days ago, Yang Zhen was still a rich man, and in a blink of an eye, he was about to become a poor egg again.

All the magic weapons were almost exhausted, just for the blood-devouring demon knife.

But Yang Zhen can't persuade him now.

He's a bit of a gambler, losing a lot of money, but always feeling like he's going to be able to pull the next one.

As long as you have a handful, you can pay for yourself.

He's going to gamble again.

Win back everything you lost.

"I'm running out of time. Yang Zhen's eyes were red, and then he reached out and grabbed back, Ma Yue didn't know what he was grabbing.

There was a breath of death in the air, and the spear guarding the door appeared.

"You-you won't-" Ma Yue was dumbfounded, "You're not going to practice the Spear of Guarding the Gate?"

The spear guarding the door is like a magic weapon, and it is like a weapon, and the quality is completely invisible.

"As long as it's a magic weapon, I can use it, this magic weapon and the Blood Devouring Demon Knife are from hell, I'll try it. Yang Zhen shook it lightly, roaring, and the spear guarding the door was like a divine dragon drilling into the surroundings of the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, lingering endlessly.

With the change of Yang Zhen's law seal, the spear guarding the door really began to melt.

On the Blooddevouring Demon Knife, the mournful screams of hell suddenly sounded, as if countless ghosts were crying about life.

The next moment, the spear guarding the door did not have any resistance or difference, and slowly disappeared in front of Yang Zhen.

At the same time as the gatekeeper disappeared, the brush, the blood-devouring demon knife actually changed into the shape of the gatekeeper's spear, swishing, like a spear shuttling in the air.

Flew a few times, and then, swish, transformed into the Blood Eater Knife, swishing, flying in the air.

He will turn into a long spear, and then into a magic knife, and a familiar aura will be transmitted to Yang Zhenxin.

"Is it really useful, the Spear of Gatekeeper can also help the Blood Devouring Demon Knife to be promoted?" Yang Zhen was ecstatic, because he felt that the quality of the Blood Devouring Demon Knife had taken another step, and he was getting closer and closer to being promoted to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Now he was really blinded.