Even if the solid stone is refined into a very high-quality weapon, the power will not increase, but it will be refined into a sword embryo, and if you get more solid stones in the future, you can fuse it again.

As long as there are enough solid stones, they can deal great damage to the penalty.

An hour later.

After Lu Fang forged it several times, he picked up the sword embryo and put it in the water, and after the sword body cooled, the sword embryo was successfully built.

Although it is the first time to refine a weapon, it is only to create a sword embryo, so it is still quite easy, and the sword embryo may be a little insufficient, but it is already very good as a semi-finished product.

"I didn't expect it to be so unpretentious."

Lu Fang held the hilt of the sword and looked closely at the sword body of Hei Buqiu, with this image, if he hadn't heard the demon heart say that it could cause great damage to the punishment of the ancient alien race, then he must have thought it was a waste product.

He tried to slash through walls with only brute force, but he didn't deal a huge amount of damage.

The only thing I am satisfied with is that this sword embryo made of solid stone is definitely outstanding in terms of sturdiness.

After doing all this, Lu Fang worked on the sword embryo on a whim, and with a little effort, engraved the name of the sword-Punishment Sword.

After putting the punishment sword into the storage bag, he tried it again, and made sure that the demon heart had really fallen into a deep sleep temporarily, and walked out helplessly.

He didn't continue to stay in Ghost City City, for a short time, he couldn't get a solid stone here, plus there were restrictions from the Heavenly Dao, he couldn't do it if he wanted to improve the realm.

Rather than hiding in the city now, not wanting to encounter the ancient aliens.

It's better to go out now, in case he encounters an ancient alien race whose strength has not yet recovered, he may not have any chance of winning.

Anyway, now he doesn't really want to look for the breath of punishment, after all, the demon heart has also fallen into a deep sleep, and of course he doesn't plan to go back to Shangjing now.

Now is the time for the Invincible Army to establish a base area, and he plans to stay there to cultivate and write Yawen's Journey to the West first.

Afraid that someone would know his whereabouts, Lu Fang deliberately used his extraordinary strength to disguise himself as a fifth-grade and third-order ghost cultivator after leaving the ghost city, and the image was a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar.

After a day.

That night, Lu Fang was rushing overnight, and suddenly found the sound of battle in front of him, and what surprised him the most was that there was a familiar aura on the battlefield.

Song Ce!

He didn't die, and he escaped from the Little Upper Realm without any problems.

After hesitating, Lu Fang did not rush over, but used his extrasensory power to see what was going on in front of him.

In the state of super-perception, he suddenly "saw" the two people fighting in front of him, one of whom was Song Ce.

What he didn't expect was that Song Ce looked embarrassed now, with blackened blood stains on his face and white robe.

When Lu Fang saw Song Ce's opponent, he couldn't help but be stunned, it was a humanoid black mist, almost exactly the same as the ancient alien mist he had seen in the sealing ground in the small upper realm before.

The only difference is that the particles of this humanoid black mist are almost like substance, and judging from the potential on its body, it should be a third-rank and first-order.

It's only been a long time since he saw him, and Song Ce has also been promoted from the fourth-rank second-order to the fourth-rank third-order, but he doesn't seem to be the opponent of the ancient alien race in front of him.

"An ancient alien who escaped from an upgraded sealing ground?" The news he had gotten before immediately popped up in Lu Fang's heart.

A large number of ancient aliens have escaped from the Sealed Lands.

Even if he knew from the mouth of the Heavenly Machine Dao that he would meet the ancient alien race, he would still be a little surprised that he would meet it so quickly.

Song Ce is also a special ancient alien race.

Although it looked very embarrassed now, the Ancient Alien Black Mist, as an opponent, was not so easy, and from the fact that it did not dare to step forward and kill Song Ce, it could be seen how much loss it had suffered just now.

Song Ce wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, squinted his eyes and sneered, "You want to devour me too?" Isn't it good for you and me to join forces? If you don't know how to live or die, our situation is not as good as you think. ”

"When the army of the Rakshasa Kingdom and the Great Zhou arrives, how much do you think the strength can be restored? Can one defeat the crowd? ”

"It's not your time now, even if you recover to your heyday, someone can kill you, after all, after so many years, you can't recover to your heyday at all, and you will be limited by the Heavenly Dao of this world."

"I don't need to say it, you should be able to feel it, right?"

Song Ce said in a cold tone.

The humanoid black mist distorted for a while, and finally turned into a white-bearded old man, but his eyes only had black pupils, no whites, and looked extremely weird.

"Don't think I don't know your plans, your so-called team-up, just want to find an opportunity to devour the cultivation origin in me, do you really think I don't know what you did?"

The Ancient Alien Halberd said coldly.

"Halberd, this is definitely a misunderstanding." Song Ce shook his head and said.

As soon as he was about to explain, the halberd interrupted, "A lot of the cultivation origins in your body are from my clansmen, do you really think I can't smell it?" I should avenge my people, but our grievances can be put aside for a while. ”

"Oh." Song Ce was a little surprised.

The halberd turned his head to look in the direction where Lu Fang was, and said coldly: "Because I smelled a strange human being, he was so far away, as if he was spying on us." ”

"Not good!" When Lu Fang heard this, he didn't say a word, and directly turned his head and ran away with all his might.

If he faced a Song Ce or a halberd, maybe he could handle it.

But against these two, even if he has hole cards, I'm afraid he doesn't have much chance of winning, and now he can only run.

However, Lu Fang had just escaped not far before he found the halberd blocking the way in front of him, obviously using a certain ability, so it could appear here so quickly.

"You're very perceptive, do you want to explain? Why are you so afraid of me that you want to run when you see me? ”

The halberd speaks the unified language of the Great Zhou, but the tone is a little strange, like a person who has just learned to speak.

Lu Fang spread his hands, shook his head and said, "Absolutely not." ”

What he didn't expect was that Song Ce, who was still fighting to the death just now, did not take the opportunity to leave, but appeared behind him and said, "A ghost cultivator with special extraordinary powers? Spying on us from so far away, I didn't even notice his existence. ”

The halberd looked Lu Fang up and down, nodded and said, "It's true that he is very strange, if it weren't for my more intelligent nose, I wouldn't have discovered his existence." ”

Song Ce directly ignored Lu Fang and talked to the halberd by himself: "His extraordinary strength may be able to help us successfully avoid the pursuit of the army of the Rakshasa Kingdom, what do you think?" ”

Lu Fang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he remembered that he was now a ghost cultivator disguised as a ghost, whether it was the halberd of the ancient alien race or Song Ce, he didn't know his true identity.