The mirror is scorched black, and the round mirror that looks like broken copper and iron is quietly floating and sinking in the void at this moment, which is exactly the obscurity of the gods, and the brilliance is not obvious.

At this time, Xu Zifan was only one last step away from the success of casting the Dao Weapon - Dian Ling!

In this step, you need to imprint your own Dao on the Dao weapon, and in the future, as you grow stronger and stronger, the Dao will become more and more wonderful, with endless power.

At this time, the refining of Dao weapons was mostly successful, Xu Zifan was happy in his heart, as long as the Dao weapons were refined, his strength would definitely rise again, and there would be a lot of more means against the enemy in the future.

At this moment, Xu Zifan sat cross-legged in the void, the brilliance in his hands surged, and a little divine light burst out from his fingertips, like brilliant starlight, shooting towards the round mirror in front of him like broken copper and iron.

Dao device, the heavy weapon of the road!

The complexity of the process of imprinting one's own way and combining it with the Tao and reason contained in the device itself varies from person to person and from instrument to instrument.

For example, if someone specializes in killing the Dao, they only need to inject their pure killing intent into the weapon.

For another example, if someone uses ordinary mineral materials to refine a vessel, the Tao and reason contained in it are single and simple, and when it is integrated with its own way, it is much simpler.

At this time, Xu Zifan's Tao includes offense and defense, counterattack, and some other ideas contained in it.

And the things used in its vessel are made of two ultimate divine materials, the Blue Immortal Stone and the Black Mist Iron Pulp, which contain the order of the Great Dao, and the Tao and the Truth are profound and mysterious.

So no matter from which point of view, Xu Zifan's spirit will be extremely complicated.

Moreover, after swallowing endless blood, each black mist iron pith can contain its own unique Dao, which also adds a new level of difficulty to the process of igniting spirits.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's eyes were bright, and the seal in his hand was non-stop, and the dotted runes were imprinted on the round mirror in front of him.

In this process, he not only had to imprint his own way, but also dissect the way contained in the blue stone and the black mist iron pith, so that the two could combine with each other and forge a truly unique heavy weapon.

This process is very complicated, Xu Zifan is extremely cautious, and at the same time it is also very long, the time is long, unconsciously a month has passed, at this time the point spirit stage is still not over, Xu Zifan is still dancing his hands, and the brilliance is misty, and he plays out one by one.

It has been more than seven months since the beginning of the refining, even if Xu Zifan's blood and qi power is extremely strong, and there is a silver heart to provide immortal divine power, after such a long period of spiritual and power consumption, he is also a little tired at this time, there is a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and the divine light in his eyes is no longer as bright as before.

However, fortunately, although the spirit is slow, everything is going on in an orderly manner, and the past few months have been very smooth, and at this time, he can also feel that the Dao weapon he has refined with the two ultimate divine materials must be extremely wonderful and very powerful, and if he grows up in the future, he will definitely not be under the legendary Nine Immortal Soldiers.

Especially at this time, he also dissected the Dao and Reason contained in the black mist iron pith in his hand, and understood that the unique characteristics contained in it were actually the Imitation of the Soul Dao Fruit.

If this characteristic is used correctly, it will be very powerful, and according to this characteristic, Xu Zifan also temporarily adapted, giving him some other mysterious powers.

Another half a month passed slowly, and at this time, the spirit finally reached the finishing stage, as the last golden artifact rune in Xu Zifan's hand was submerged into the round mirror, and suddenly the original gray and scorched mirror body was like washing away the dirt, peeling off the tattered coat, a little green light was leaked, and then countless wisps of blue light were emitted.

The whole mirror body turned into a piece of cyan at this time, and the blue light flowed, like a cloud of smoke, ethereal and vast, endless, although it was only the size of a palm, but it gave people a feeling of facing the vast blue sky.

On the back of the mirror, it is extremely dark, like a cosmic black hole, as if it can swallow people's souls, invisibly giving people a creepy and extremely terrifying feeling.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's mind suddenly moved, as if his body had grown a limb again, and he had a feeling like an arm commanding the Taoist weapon he had refined in front of him, as if it was originally a part of himself, this feeling was mysterious and mysterious, but it seemed that everything should be like this.

This is a Taoist vessel refined by oneself, carrying one's own way, and the future will be both prosperous and loss with the master.

His own Dao weapon is fundamentally different from other magic weapons, Xu Zifan also has the black jade magic bowl of the loot, but the feeling of the two is not the same at all, his own Dao weapon is like a son, with his own blood and soul brand, and the black jade magic bowl is like a thug around him, which can only be used to protect the Dao, and there is no sense of resonance in the depths of the soul.

"You are cast from black mist iron pith and blue stone, the black one, the Xuan one, the Xuan one, the deep one, including all things, in the future you will be called the Xuan Ying Mirror!"

Xu Zifan opened his mouth and looked at the mirror suspended in the void, full of anticipation.

He had a vision that the natal dao weapon forged by himself from two ultimate divine materials would be able to shock the heavens and all worlds in the future, protect his homeland unharmed, and kill all opponents.

"Buzz!"

The mirror body vibrates, as if there is spirituality, and at this moment, in the flow of blue light, two fonts can be faintly seen in the blue sky in the mirror, and then disappear.

These two fonts are the word "Xuanming".

Today, Xu Zifan finally has his own natal dao weapon, the Xuanming Mirror!

However, this is not the end, there is one more important reason why he came here to refine weapons, and that is the gray mist not far from here.

At the extreme end of heaven and earth in the southwest of this world, there is a gray mist that penetrates the sky, on one side is the boundless sea of magma, and on the other side is the undulating, cold and cold Kunlun Mountains.

This gray mist can separate the two heavens of ice and fire, and it is at the edge of the world, Xu Zifan has reason to suspect that it is the chaotic mist in myths and legends.

The word chaos is too heavy, and the things involved are extremely profound, related to the birth and death of one world, if the gray mist here is really the legendary chaotic haze, then the two heavens of ice and fire on both sides of it and even the entire world of Xiaoao Jianghu may be its evolution.

For this kind of mysterious thing, Xu Zifan naturally will not let go, in fact, even if it is not a chaotic haze, the gray haze here is not simple, even now, when he is still dozens of miles away from this gray haze, he can feel a terrifying palpitation, as if one step further, his soul will be scattered, and there will be a catastrophe of annihilation.

Therefore, this kind of mist, whether it is a chaotic mist or not, is a treasure in Xu Zifan's eyes, and now that he is refining the Dao carrying vessel, he naturally doesn't want to let it go.