For fear of disturbing Bai Xiyan, a good spiritual weapon suddenly died.

Every time there is one more loss, their Bai family will be heartbroken for a long time.

This vision naturally also caused the investigation of the big forces in the outside world, and they couldn't afford to offend the Ten Thousand Beasts City, but they could still put pressure on the Bai family.

It's a pity that the Bai family has a mountain protection array, which has been passed down for two eras, and no one can break it.

The Bai family is in a secluded state again, and the outside world really can't do anything to them, so they can only stare at it dryly, and secretly poke and guess what it was that caused the heavenly thunder.

And this heavenly thunder, the three protectors of the Ten Thousand Beasts City couldn't be clearer, and their faces were not very good-looking.

You don't have to think about it to know that it is Jing Yuetao's handiwork, but Bai Xiyan is also a refiner, and they don't understand why he still uses Jing Yuetao.

Hongshuang scolded Bai Xiyan in the direction of the cultivation room every day, taking advantage of the sky.

Despite this, he didn't bother Jing Yuetao, after all, who to refine the weapon for was Jing Yuetao's business, and it had nothing to do with them.

If you want a spiritual weapon, you just have to pay for it.

But this did not affect him to scold Bai Xiyan.

Jing Yuetao, who was in the cultivation room, completely ignored the external situation, and devoted herself to cultivation, and her cultivation slowly accumulated from the late stage of her out-of-body to the peak, and the catastrophe came.

Under the leadership of Hongshuang, Jing Yuetao stayed away from the Bai family and came to a quiet place to spend the six or nine heavenly tribulations, and Hongshuang was nearby to protect her from others from disturbing.

Jing Yuetao was very sure of this tribulation, because Bai Xiyan not only stuffed the defensive spirit weapon on his body to her, but also interrupted the refining of heaven-level spirit weapons, collected dozens of ground-level high-grade spirit weapons from the Bai family, and even asked the family master to borrow his heaven-level spirit weapons.

With so many spiritual weapons, if she can't survive the Heavenly Tribulation, Jing Yuetao feels that she is not wronged by the Heavenly Tribulation.

Hongshuang watched Jing Yuetao take out one spiritual weapon after another from the storage ring and pile it up into a small mountain around her, and couldn't help but be a little speechless.

He had lived for so long, and it was the first time he had seen someone come to the aid of so many outside objects when he was in a catastrophe.

Mo said that ordinary people don't have so many spiritual weapons, and even if they have first-class forces, it is impossible to take out so many treasures for their disciples to cross the catastrophe so easily, which one will not be split a few times and refine the flesh?

It's just that Jing Yuetao is a refiner, even if she doesn't refine her body, it doesn't matter, anyway, she can refine many defensive spiritual weapons to protect herself in the future.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, the sky above Jingyue Tao's head quickly turned from sunny to cloudy, the sky and the earth were gloomy, and the aura gathered from all directions, gradually condensed into thunderclouds, and the lightning and thunder in the dark clouds roared and roared.

She stood silently, looking up at the sky, waiting for the catastrophe to come.

The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, slowly pressing down, as if the whole sky is about to fall, and the violent wind swept everything around Jing Yuetao, flying sand and rocks, making people breathless.

As time passed, the purple thunder in the clouds slowly took shape.

After another quarter of an hour, Hongshuang said loudly: "It's coming! ”

Jing Yuetao immediately raised her vigilance and injected spiritual power into one spiritual weapon after another.

Although these spiritual weapons themselves contain spiritual power and can defend themselves, when they are urged by spiritual power, spiritual weapons can exert a power far beyond their own.

But those two heaven-level spiritual weapons, Jing Yuetao didn't care, the spiritual power in her body was limited, and the heaven-level spiritual weapons were far from being something she could control.

Even if it was just activated, it could squeeze all of her spiritual power out in that short moment, and it couldn't be used at all.

Even if it was a ground-level spiritual weapon, she couldn't control so much at once.

Fortunately, Jing Yuetao had already picked out a few handy spiritual weapons just now, injected most of the spiritual power into them, and used a small part to activate other ground-level spiritual weapons.

Different spirit weapons exuded their own colors in a short period of time, providing countless layers of protective shields for Jingyue Peach.

At this moment, Bai Xiyan also came to watch.

Originally, he thought that with Hongshuang watching, it should be no problem, and he could continue to refine the heaven-level spirit weapon, but he was still a little worried, so he came over to watch it himself.

Seeing that Jing Yuetao was shrouded in a large number of spiritual weapons, he suddenly bent his eyebrows and smiled.

is also a refiner, Bai Xiyan himself has never been so extravagant.

This is just a sixty-nine heavenly tribulation, and looking at it, even in the entire cultivation realm, no one has survived the tribulation like this.

Hongshuang saw him coming and glanced at him, "Why are you here?" ”

Bai Xiyan replied: "I'm a little worried, come and take a look." ”

"There are so many spiritual weapons out there, and the tribulation is just a formality." Hongshuang yawned and looked at Jing Yuetao weakly, waiting for the tribulation to end.

Indeed, as he said, the first thunder fell, and the protective shield on Jing Yuetao's body did not move at all.

Jing Yuetao watched the first thunder disappear, and a smile rose on the corner of her lips.

Hehe, as long as my shield is thick enough, you can't take me!

It didn't take long for the second thunder to descend, and the power was much stronger than the first, and it disappeared after penetrating a layer of protective shield.

Jing Yuetao suddenly felt a little bored, and sat down directly and swallowed melon seeds.

Seeing this scene, Hongshuang and Bai Xiyan couldn't help but be happy, this is the Red Fruit Land mocking the Heavenly Tribulation!

Two hours later, the clouds dissipated, the sun shone down, dispelling the haze, and Jingyue Tao successfully broke through to become a distraction.

After getting used to her current strength, Jing Yuetao returned the spiritual weapon to Bai Xiyan, planning to return to the cultivation room to continue her cultivation.

Bai Xiyan returned the borrowed heaven-level spirit weapon to the family master, put the pile of earth-level spirit weapons into the family treasure house, and returned to the cultivation room to continue refining the heaven-level spirit weapon.

Redfrost and White Flame continue to search for Ghostface.

In the past month, they have not been without clues, but Ghostface Butterfly is too good at concealment, and he often escapes.

Returning to the cultivation room again, Jing Yuetao subconsciously glanced at Mo Qingjun, who had spent three thousand years in this cultivation room like them, but still hadn't woken up.

She poked Mo Qingjun's fair cheek, and found that he was still asleep, and sighed after shouting his name, and continued to cultivate.

There was nothing else to do at the moment, Bai Xiyan devoted himself to refining.

Seven hundred years later, Bai Xiyan called out Jing Yuetao's name, Jing Yuetao understood, immediately stopped cultivating, and walked over to him.

The spiritual weapon refined by Bai Xiyan is a sword, the whole body is silver-white, the sword body is clear, like a clear spring, and the hilt of the sword is a dragon head pattern.

I can't see it, Elder Bai, who likes to wear pink clothes, has such a powerful and domineering side.

Jing Yuetao didn't pay much attention to the shape of the spirit sword, and at this moment, the sword body trembled slightly, and there was a faint sad dragon chant, which seemed to have a tendency to collapse at any time.

If Bai Xiyan refines it himself, the success rate is not even half of it, and cracking is a common thing.

He has lived for so long, and he has only refined a heaven-level inferior spirit weapon, let alone taking it out and using it, he is reluctant to let people take a look!

Usually when I fight with people, I just take a handful of ground-level high-grade spiritual weapons to make do.

Jing Yuetao injected her own spiritual power into the spiritual sword, blending with Bai Xiyan's spiritual power.

She looked at the trembling spirit sword, and couldn't help but say, "Xiaolong, if you hold on a little longer, it will be fine immediately!" ”

Bai Xiyan, who was standing on the side, carefully continued to inject spiritual power, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Jing Yuetao.

Jing Yuetao didn't have a trace of nervousness, she felt that the sword was like a child, constantly crying to her for help, and blamed the pitiful, so she comforted her.

None of the spirit swords refined by Bai Xiyan before were so spiritual, and if this sword could be completed, the power would be unimaginable.

As Jing Yuetao's spiritual power continued to be injected into it, Bai Xiyan's spiritual power gradually decreased, and the spirit sword seemed to be the finishing touch, a stroke of genius, and the sword body that was about to collapse seemed to have gained a second life, and it slowly healed!

The amplitude of the spirit sword's tremor decreased, and it no longer let out a mournful sound, and slowly returned to silence.

At the same time, the outside sky was as black as ink in the blink of an eye, completely draining the aura within a radius of tens of thousands of miles of the Bai family in a very short period of time, and the dark clouds were faintly filled with churning red, exuding an undisturbing and terrifying aura, as if a behemoth was about to be born.

Some time ago, the heavenly thunder at the time of Jingyue Tao's tribulation was far from being comparable to it.

Jing Yuetao's entire body and mind were on the spirit sword, and she didn't have the heart to care about anything else at all.

If it was her own spirit sword, she could just refine it, but this was Bai Xiyan's spirit sword, so she had to look serious.

Otherwise, she was afraid that Bai Xiyan would scold her in her heart.

Two quarters of an hour later, Bai Xiyan's spiritual power had completely disappeared and was replaced by Jing Yuetao's spiritual power.

Bai Xiyan stood aside, watching the sword he had refined a little bit of perfection, and his heart was suddenly full of joy.

Jing Yuetao pretended to work very hard, but in fact, she didn't think too much about it at all, and her eyes also fell on the silver spirit sword hanging in the air.

The body of the spirit sword gradually became more gorgeous and hard, the dragon scales on the hilt became clear and lifelike, and the whole sword seemed to be about to be unsheathed, and the aura gradually became stronger.

It seems to be metamorphosing.

In fact, the process of the two joining forces to refine the weapon is not complicated, it is just to extend the last step, and wait until Jing Yuetao's spiritual power replaces Bai Xiyan's spiritual power, and then withdraw the spiritual power, which is the instrument.

If Bai Xiyan was refining it himself, he would have completed all the steps as early as when he called Jing Yuetao, and he would have completed all the steps as long as he had withdrawn his spiritual power.

But if he directly withdrew the spiritual power, judging from the previous situation of the spirit sword shattering, this sword would definitely be useless.

Bai Xiyan has experienced this countless times.

If you don't remove your spiritual power, you can still take a look at your sword, and once it is removed, it will turn into a pile of scrap metal in the blink of an eye.

Heart-piercing, it's so heart-piercing!

It takes hundreds of years for a heaven-level spiritual artifact, and the success rate is less than half of it, and there are many failures, and people are numb.

But at this moment, seeing that the originally failed spirit weapon could be resurrected, the joy in Bai Xiyan's heart was indescribable, and he wanted to hug Jing Yuetao and kiss him fiercely!

Just when Bai Xiyan was excited, Jing Yuetao withdrew her spiritual power, and a crimson thunder pierced the roof and slashed the spirit sword.

Bai Xiyan was stunned.

He only cared about the rebirth of the spirit sword, and forgot all about the spirit sword going through the heavenly thunder tempering.

At this moment, seeing the heavenly thunder refining, Bai Xiyan stood in place in a daze, watching his spirit sword become more powerful, more flawless, and bloom with ten thousand paths.

In that glow, something seemed to be moving, and it was not clear for a while, only a transparent shadow could be faintly seen.