The fragrance of tea lingers, bringing a touch of elegance to the simple layout of this thatched hut.

Jun Yuan saw that Fang Longye and the two of them had finally finished pushing things off, and immediately snorted: "There is one more thing, this divine soldier is recast, there are two ways, but I don't know which one Your Highness is going to choose."

"Master, please speak up." Fang Longye frowned slightly when he saw him swallowing and spitting.

"Your Highness, you also understand that there are prohibitions, as a magic weapon, it is much stronger than a pure blade, but if you want to forge a divine weapon, these prohibitions are naturally an obstacle.

So, there are two ways to go now. First, directly strip away these prohibitions and re-take the path of casting. Second, the mind is inside, manipulating whether these prohibitions are effective or not, so that the material of the divine weapon can be smelted without damaging the prohibition. ”

"The first path is uneventful, and there is nothing to say. The second way is good, when the divine weapon is cast, these prohibitions can still be directly integrated with it, and there is no need to re-refine and waste all the previous efforts. ”

The reason why Jun Yuan hesitated was that the second way, because to maintain the ban, the mind also had to go through a thousand tempers, fire and water quenching.

The one in front of me, as soon as he looks at his words and deeds, knows that he has not suffered, and he may not know how to be pampered when he is at home!

This kind of child, who can endure such pain, will jump up when the time comes, and will surely offend this master.

Yes, the elders of these children sent them out to experience the purpose of growing through all kinds of suffering.

But these elders will not say that suffering has sharpened their own juniors, so they will not investigate the source of suffering.

If this highness can't stand the suffering and makes a big fuss about his valley, those dragon clans who don't help their relatives don't care about the cause and effect.

Although he is a refiner who can cast divine weapons, he is also a monk of the True Immortal Realm, and it seems that he can be regarded as a guest in front of the Golden Immortal Demon King.

But in front of forces like the dragon clan, it is not worth mentioning. At that time, even if the skin does not peel off, it will have to bleed profusely.

Why bother?

Fang Longye laughed and said loudly: "Just choose the second path." Thousands of tempers to obtain gold, fire and water to refine, what fear for me? It's so painful, but it's just a little dust~"

The old turtle also echoed on the side: "Indeed~ Master, what kind of person is my Royal Highness, how can you care about this pain?" Even if you can't stand it, it's okay to choose the first path again. ”

He seemed to see the concerns in Jun Yuan's heart, and added: "Don't worry, even if I can't succeed, I will make peace with His Highness, and I will not complain about the master."

Jun Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart when he heard this, why don't you blame me?

Before it even started, the blame was placed on me. If you really want the second way to go nowhere, the first one to jump out and ask for the guilt is your old dog~

Helplessly, life is in the world, and it is inevitable that there will be involvement, and this kind of matter cannot be avoided.

I couldn't shirk it, so I had to follow it.

He led the two of them out of the hut to the furnace and said, "Please also ask Your Highness to release the blade."

Fang Longye released the coiling dragon spear, and took out a piece of dark silver metal from the Heavenly Conch, which was the deep sea sinking silver.

Then he took out the single horn and keel of the previous True Immortal Jiaolong one by one, and put them on a stone platform next to the casting furnace.

Lao Gui and Jun Yuan didn't care, there were few people who really paid attention to the corpses of their own people.

There are even elders of many races who, if possible, will refine treasures with their bodies before the deadline comes, turn them into ethnic heritage, and leave them to future generations.

Jun Yuan took off his shirt, revealing his powerful muscles, and was about to open the furnace to refine the treasure.

But he heard the voice of His Royal Highness the Dragon Son beside him slowly, stopped his movements, and looked at Fang Longye.

Fang Longye asked apologetically, "Master, the forging of soldiers should be the same as refining treasures, it is better to use the Divine Fire Divine Water to practice, right?"

"That's nature."

"Look, master."

Fang Longye exerted his magical powers, the true fire of the sun, the divine water of Taiyin, the divine fire of Zhurong, and the true water of Xuanming circled around his body, reflecting each other.

"Your Highness is really a god!"

Jun Yuan let out sincere admiration, and also let go of the worries in his heart.

With all the magical powers of this highness, how can you care about the pain of the second way?

The old turtle was also shocked, and then his heart was also ecstatic. The good karma of such a character has made a lot of money!

Fang Longye has such a divine fire and divine water, and it is not a rootless source.

Rather, it condenses a trace of the origin of this kind of divine object, just like the true fire of the sun possessed by the three-legged golden crow, as long as the mana is sufficient, it can be continuously released.

It's already a kind of bloodline supernatural power.

Chiming Nine Heavens Diagram cultivated to the end, in order to absorb the fused Sun True Fire and Taiyin Divine Water, Fang Longye relied on the gourd seed divine power that controlled the water and fire, and once absorbed, he immediately controlled it, forming a divine power.

I have to say that the ancestor of Hongyun is the golden thigh and the golden finger.

"Also," Fang Longye urged the wind and rain, summoning a small wisp of green wind and a clear Xuanshui.

"I don't know if these nine days of weak water can be useful?"

"Enough, enough! With all these divine water and divine fire, I am desperate to lose the Tao, and I also want to cast a divine soldier with peerless potential for His Highness! ”

Jun Yuan was full of smiles, and a big man actually nodded and bowed up, no longer the master demeanor that he still held on his face even if he had all the concerns in his heart before~

It's not that he's succumbing to power and power, but that for a refiner like him, casting soldiers is a kind of cultivation. The better the divine weapon that can be forged, the deeper the feedback and understanding will be, and it will naturally benefit a lot.

Similarly, there are treasure refining, alchemy, drawing talismans, and arranging arrays, all of which are the same.

The so-called cultivation of immortals and hundred arts are all cultivation.

It is an ordinary monk, and he also participates in all kinds of skills, and works diligently, in order to touch the bypass, and then understand the truth, and cultivate for great progress.

Not to mention, monks like him who specialize in one thing.

The benefits brought by refining a divine weapon are greater than the gains he has gained from meditating and practicing for a hundred years.

After showing his heart, he returned to the temperament of a refiner.

Instruct Fang Longye to exert his magical powers, and inject a certain amount of Sun True Fire and Zhurong Divine Fire into the two casting furnaces respectively.

He also took two square stone jars from the house, both of which were strange treasures, containing the two balls of divine water condensed by Fang Longye, and quickly absorbed water vapor, filling the tank.

Immediately open the furnace and cast soldiers.

Fang Longye didn't mention anything about Qingyang Ding, it was a Dan furnace, and the refining of treasures was barely enough, and the casting of soldiers was not applicable at all.

However, this is also the level of Lingbao is too low, put aside Laojun's furnace, what treasure can't be refined?

The fire was raging, and layers of fire and clouds were burning.

Jun Yuan waved the hammer in his hand, and immediately struck a soft coiling dragon spear in the Zhurong Divine Fire, tempering and eliminating all kinds of discord in it one by one.

In this process, Fang Longye, who maintained Tiangang's unbreakable prohibition, only felt that the water was in dire straits, and the heavy hammers were all hammered on him.

It's like heaven and earth, and it's extremely unbearable.

Endure this pain and persevere. With the passage of time, Fang Longye gradually had an understanding.

"The sting dragon is silent and there is a sound, the voice is said and listened to in the heart, the god is silent, and the sting dragon is still awake although it sleeps."

As if sleeping and waking up, this pain was turned into a grind.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze caresses the hills; He is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Fang Longye imagined himself as a piece of divine iron, and as the blade was tempered together, the remaining bit of yin in his body was constantly removed in the process.

Although the old turtle guarding the side didn't know what he had felt, seeing the change in his momentum, he knew that His Highness had gained a lot in the process.

Come to think of it, the day when the divine soldier is cast is the time when he is promoted to a true immortal.

immediately sighed with emotion, worthy of being a dragon with magical powers, it is really extraordinary.

Although Jun Yuan also noticed this situation, he was not in the mood to sigh.

Now, the critical moment has come.

Eliminated all kinds of discord from the original, and used the keel as a rod and the dragon horn as a blade, and hammered it into the softened blade.

The fire refining water has been quenched thousands of times, and it is time to integrate the remaining two divine golds!

When he put Taibai Gengjin into the softened blade, he continued to burn back and forth in the two furnaces of divine fire, and continued to quench and refine in the two divine waters.

……

Seven seven forty-nine days later.

The valley emits a lot of precious light, surrounded by colorful clouds.

Thousands of rui qi, condensed into the golden bell jade chime, the fairy drum conch, the zither and the flute, no wind and self-sounding, the sound of the sky is pleasant.

A dragon roared!

A gilded dragon pattern, a shining silver spear divine soldier, turned into a divine dragon and soared into the sky~

Exactly, Gengjin Shen Silver Casting Dragon, finally becoming a divine soldier and splitting the sky!

The second chapter ~ and the chapter in the early morning add up, and there is a difference of 3,500 words from the day. Today is not the end of the day. I'm sorry~

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