Chapter 195: Remnant Treasure Secret Recipe

After consolidating the cultivation, Dongfang Zimo's heart moved, and he waved his hand to grasp the Qingyun Sword in his hand.

The sword body was slightly deformed, and even the aura was much weaker than before.

"This Qingyun Sword has been refined with immortal spirit powder, and its hardness is not what it used to be, and it was actually easily handled by that person." Dongfang Zimo sighed to himself, planning to refine this Qingyun Sword again.

Just as he was about to take out the training instrument ding, the voice of the ghost king suddenly came from the storage bag.

"What's the use of fairy spirit powder, your Qingyun Sword can be easily destroyed even if this king is at his peak, if it can be refined into a Tongtian spirit treasure, hehe......" The ghost king said with a playful smile.

"Tongtian Lingbao! Seeing what you say, is there a way to refine this Qingyun Sword into a Tongtian Spirit Treasure! Dongfang Zimo slapped the storage bag, and a long sword as black as ink appeared in his hand, and at the same time, the sword body surged with anger, and a black gas flew out to turn into the appearance of a ghost king.

As soon as the ghost king appeared on the flat ground, the sky was faintly darkened.

"This king has survived for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless strong people he has killed, among which he happened to find a jade slip about refining the magic weapon into a heavenly spirit treasure."

"I also have a certain degree of attainment in practicing weapons, and I have never heard of the saying that I can refine a magic weapon into a magic weapon, and the method you said can only refine the magic weapon to the heavenly remnant treasure at most." Dongfang Zimo stroked his chin and said in a deep voice.

"It seems that you are really not simple, that's right, this secret recipe can only raise your ancient magic weapon to the level of a heavenly remnant treasure, but this is much stronger than an ordinary magic weapon." The ghost king stared at Dongfang Zimo in surprise, and said without concealment.

"Indeed, since that's all that has been said, you can put forward any conditions you have, as long as they are within the scope of my acceptance." Dongfang Zimo nodded, and suddenly his pupils flashed and stared at the ghost king.

"Hey, hey! It seems that this king's careful thinking can't hide from Taoist friends. If Daoyou can restore the freedom of this king, then the secret recipe is naturally Daoyou's. The Ghost King was stunned, and then said in a deep voice.

"Humph! Do you think a secret recipe will set me back for yourself? To be honest, this recipe is a nice-to-have. "Dongfang Zimo already has a heavenly spirit treasure in his hand, so naturally he doesn't have much hope for this slim remnant treasure.

"And what are you going to do?" Seeing that his plan could not succeed, the ghost king shouted coldly.

"Although I can't give you back your freedom for the time being, I can guarantee that as long as I step into the God Transformation Realm, the day you will regain your freedom." Dongfang Zimo said solemnly.

"You? Step into the realm of the gods! When the ghost king heard this, he suddenly felt lost and was not optimistic about this matter.

"What? Do you think I can't get there? Dongfang Zimo asked with a sinking face.

"Do you know that the Transformation God Realm hasn't appeared for 100,000 years?" The Ghost King was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly.

"100,000 years...... Dongfang Zimo suddenly fell into the scene where he was preparing to impact the realm of transforming gods more than ten years ago, if it wasn't for someone who did something when he broke through the realm, I'm afraid that he might have already stepped into the realm of transforming gods that day.

"If you want to be my sword soul all the time, I'd love to." Dongfang Zimo thought for a long time and said indifferently.

When the ghost king heard this, he suddenly fell into a tangle.

"Alright! But I have you to swear a poisonous oath! The ghost king shouted helplessly.

"It's nature." Dongfang Zimo pinched the trick with one hand, and after reciting an oath, a strange rune suddenly appeared on his body and disappeared into it.

"Good, here's what you want." The Ghost King nodded, and at the same time, a black gas flew out of his body, and a jade slip floated in the air.

Dongfang Zimo waved his hand without thinking, and rolled the jade slip over with a ray of light, and his divine sense swept it down, and it really recorded how to refine the magic weapon into a heavenly remnant treasure, but almost all of the materials in it were unknown to him, and some of them were even extinct.

"Hey, hey! Whether you can refine it or not depends on you. The Ghost King obviously knew Dongfang Zimo's mood at the moment, and after smiling gloomily, he returned to the Thousand Souls Blade.

Dongfang Zimo pondered in place for a long time, and finally could only shake his head and put away the jade slip.

"I don't know what year or month it will take just to collect these materials, it seems that we still have to refine the Qingyun Sword first." Dongfang Zimo placed a purple tripod in front of him, and a ball of strange fire shot out, and then summoned many scattered materials.

In another mountain peak, a three-story attic building stood there, and the two daughters Yaoyu and Hu Qian had already come out of the customs, of course, because they sensed that Dongfang Zimo had successfully attacked Yuanying.

However, when the two women saw that the peak barrier where Dongfang Zimo was still open, they also knew that they had no plans to get out of the customs, so they simply had to go back and continue to cultivate.

Half a month later, Dongfang Zimo extinguished a strange fire in the air, and a brand-new Qingyun Sword appeared in front of him, and the sword body was much brighter than before.

After Dongfang Zimo took the Qingyun Sword and everything back into the storage bag, he turned into a cloud of light and disappeared in place.

Thousands of miles away, with Dongfang Zimo's current retreat technique, it will be in less than a few breaths.

Coming to the sky above a mountain peak and looking at the three-story attic building in the enchantment below, Dongfang Zimo chuckled and played a trick, and then directly penetrated the enchantment and fell to the attic.

Coming to a hall, Yaoyu and Hu Qian, who had already sensed Dongfang Zimo's breath, immediately came out of the cultivation room.

After seeing the powerful aura on Dongfang Zimo's body, Yaoyu's eyes lit up, and she ran over with joy on her face.

"Junior Yaoyu congratulates the Eastern seniors on condensing the Yuan Baby!" Yaoyu playfully bowed her hand and gave a deep salute.

Hu Qian, who was following behind, couldn't help laughing out loud and came to congratulate.

"Yaoyu, you girl is making fun of me again." Dongfang Zimo said helplessly.

"It's all your fault, whoever let you stay in it for so long after breaking through the Yuan Infant, I'm almost bored to death, staying in this kind of secluded place every day." Yaoyu clasped her hands in front of her and looked at Dongfang Zimo with resentment.

"This is my sister, isn't it, Brother Zimo has just condensed the Yuan Baby, so it takes some time to consolidate his cultivation." Hu Qian said with a wry smile.

"Okay." Yaoyu pondered for a while, and also felt that there was some truth.

Dongfang Zimo was grateful to Hu Qian, and just as he was about to say something, his heart moved outside.

The two women noticed Dongfang Zimo's strange behavior, and they also used their divine senses to scan the neighborhood, but they didn't find anything.

"What's wrong, Zimo." Yaoyu asked in amazement.

"It looks like a distinguished guest has arrived." Dongfang Zimo said indifferently. Then he flew out and waited in the air.