[Chapter 065: Sword Spirit Desolation]

Wu Ya then remembered that the natal Xuan soldiers are also divided into levels, and if you want to become a spirit soldier, you must let the natal automatic Xuan Bing produce spirituality or capture the soul of the demonic beast and fuse it, both have their own advantages, and it is not clear who is strong and who is weak for the time being. If not, you can only slowly use Xuan Qi to extract quality, just like Wu Qianxue's Xuan Qi back then, that is, it was extracted to refine Xuan Bing, and the Xuan Qi of the human body can get twice the result with half the effort.

Of course, this kind of thing is expressly forbidden in the Xuanbing Empire, at least on the surface, so Wu Ya is so angry about Wu Qianxue, of course, there are also people who use human souls to refine Xuanbing, which is even more demonic.

Wu Ya's natal Xuan Soldier doesn't need to improve the quality at all, well, maybe it is needed, the way to improve is to let there be more divine soldiers inside, shaking his head, Wu Ya said: "Yes, just use it to repair!"

twitched the corners of his mouth, the dwarf seemed to want to smash the hammer in his hand into the door of Wuya's head, is this kid brainless, but there is no way, he is a customer, and he has not violated the rules, not to mention that those guys just now, he actually wants to refine his own damn walking stand, damn, do you look like a blacksmith who refines such daily necessities?

"Well, as much as I would love to smash you to death, I still have to refine it for you. The dwarf said depressedly.

Started to do it, first to the halberd, the third-order repair is easier, easy to come first, every time he smelts the black Xuan essence iron, the beard on his face will shake fiercely, the flesh hurts, and he said while repairing: "I don't want your payment, just give me the smelted crumbs." ”

"Uh, okay, but don't cut corners!"

"Please respect the character of our dwarves, we are not you humans, we are not cunning. The dwarf said angrily, if he hadn't seen the fragments of black essence iron, he would have driven people away.

"Wu Ya, don't agree, I heard that the Wu Xuan Iron is a priceless treasure, maybe after it is repaired, it will be directly upgraded by one level!" One of the people behind the strange soldier group reminded, and the secret monster Wu Ya agreed too quickly.

"That's right, I don't know if that fourth-order sword can be upgraded by one level, but this third-order halberd can definitely be upgraded by one level, if someone takes it as a natal Xuan soldier, the spirit soldier division is not a dream!" The dwarf replied bluntly: "But you have already promised me just now, please don't go back, cunning human!"

"How do you talk, you are cheating!"

"Okay, at most, I can help you repair the Xuan Bing for free in the future!"

The dwarf relented again, and in the end, Wu Ya still agreed, he still had a second piece of Wuxuan Essence Iron in his hand, it seems that Little Sister Fengying is right, these two pieces are really comparable to the box of jewels.

Half an hour later, the halberd was repaired, Wuya let Feng Ying take a look, no cutting corners, the real fourth-order halberd, this dwarf's jishu is really not bad, and took out the fourth-order Xuanjian again, this time the dwarf was a little dignified, smelted the remaining Wuxuan essence iron, and then stretched the broken sword out of the furnace, and the fiery flames frantically turned the sword red.

"Wait a minute!" Just as the dwarf was about to raise his hammer and fall, Wu Ya suddenly spoke: "Can you change the form of this sword while repairing, I may have a way to raise the sword to the fifth order!"

"What, you're a blacksmith too?" the dwarf asked after a pause, confused.

"No, but I can raise the level of the sword, as long as you build it the way I do!"

"You're saying my blacksmith jishu can't do it?" the dwarf was furious, "Are you doubting my great dwarven blacksmith?"

"Well, that's not what I meant, forget it, you just have to do what I say. ”...,

Wu Ya really doesn't know how to explain it, in fact, he is more frightened than anyone else now, of course he doesn't have any way to fight the sword, this method is provided by the black-faced sword spirit, yes, the black-faced sword spirit suddenly woke up, just when the dwarf was about to smash down, and asked him to stop the dwarf, and this time he was awake like the previous few times he could only swing the sword, but he could speak, and he was completely awake.

"Sword Spirit Senior, what do you call it?" As he spoke, Wu Ya also communicated with the black-faced Sword Spirit in his mind.

"Desolation!" The black-faced sword spirit was still arrogant, and he didn't feel uncomfortable because he suddenly became someone else's sword spirit, his face was expressionless, as if everything was providential, everything was acceptable, and he said in a low voice: "Since you want my killing method, then you need my sword, a sword that can make me kill, I don't care to drive other swords, this time, if I don't get the killing sword I want, I will never wake up, and you will never reach the highest level of killing!"

"Uh, will you sleep again?" Wu Ya came back to his senses from the surprise.

"The sword body is shattered, the soul is broken, how can I wake up, alas, if you want me to be completely sober, please kill!" sighed in solitude, and gradually he fell silent again.

"Senior, desolate senior!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time......"

twitched the corners of his mouth, and fell into chaos again so quickly, he was really speechless.

Wu Ya shook his head, looking at the sword type and sword fighting method he provided just now, no matter what, he must fight it, otherwise I'm afraid he really won't wake up, God knows how many killing skills this crazy sword spirit still hides, he must learn, learn them all.

"What, do as you do, in the end are you a blacksmith or I am a blacksmith. ”

"I'm sorry, please serve your customers!"

"I serve your sister, Lao Tzu won't do it, I never build scrap, since you are not a blacksmith grandmaster, or even a blacksmith, what qualifications do you have to give advice, let's go, give me away immediately!"

"Okay, please give me back all the black essence iron!"

"Ga ......"

The dwarf Kraao suddenly became arrogant, and after being silent for a long time, he finally asked Wu Ya to provide the specifications and methods of the sword he wanted to build, and after reading it, he broke out again, "This is a sword, damn it, Lao Tzu won't ...... Are you sure you really want to play like this, are you sure of it...... I'm telling you, I, I can't fucking fight, wait a minute, Lao Tzu will find Lao Tzu's father to come out!"

Lao Tzu is looking for Lao Tzu's father...... How much the fuck is there here?

A lot of scolding words were silenced because of the existence of Wu Xuan Jingtie, poor dwarf Laao, and he still can't fight, this is the most tragic, rushed into the back room, and soon a guy like Kraao No. 2 came out, but his hair and beard were white, Clough, Kraao's father, it seems that he belongs to the old blacksmith who is retired at home, and his strength should be very strong.

Is the strength very strong, Wu Ya doesn't know for the time being, but his ability to scold his mother is only stronger than his son.

"Okay, for the sake of the Wuxuan Essence Iron Fragments, I'll fight you, but I'm going to say ugly things ahead, if you build it according to your method, 100% of this sword will be destroyed, and it will even be shattered with a light slap, are you sure you want to fight?"

"Sure!" The sword and materials were all picked up, so if you really scrap it, you can scrap it.