The bones of a half-step spiritual path powerhouse, no matter how strong and strong they are, are limited.

Fu Tengyun's white tiger aura faintly implied the aura of golden essence, like a sword with a handle, extremely sharp. As long as the continuous bombardment continues, there will always be a time when the bones will break.

But now, the bones and the stone wall are completely fused together, and if you don't see it with the naked eye, you can't tell what is a bone and what is a stone wall!

No matter how great Fu Tengyun's ability is, he can't break the stone wall!

"Boom!"

Fu Tengyun had a hint of luck and slammed it out, hoping to shake his bones. But Fu Tengyun was immediately disappointed, and the white tiger aura he sent out hit the bones, and the bones didn't move at all.

"Boom-"

At this time, the Nine Elders of the Eagle Clan also bombarded twice in a row. But the bones were still not moving at all, and the attack of the Nine Elders of the Eagle Clan was like a blast against the stone wall, without any effect.

The Black Fox Ancestor looked at it slightly, with a hint of shock on his face, and said, "This Terran junior, with the ninety-nine eighty-one formation, has tightly fused the breath of the bones and the stone wall together. Unless we can break this stone wall, we won't be able to shatter this bone. ”

Fu Tengyun and the Nine Elders of the Eagle Clan were depressed for a while.

The stone walls in the passage, tempered by tens of thousands of years of the earth's inner divine wind, are much stronger than bones. Only a half-step spiritual path powerhouse has the ability to blast through the stone wall. Although they are all grandmaster powerhouses, if they want to break through the stone wall, they will definitely not be able to do it.

"Let's go, let's go back, and after the breakthrough in cultivation, we can come back again. The Black Fox Ancestor said a word, his body suddenly expanded, and he took the lead in leaving.

The Black Fox Ancestor's soul was traumatized, and he had long wanted to return to heal his wounds. Now that he saw that Zhang Ye had laid out the ninety-nine eighty-one formations, he knew that there was no hope anymore, so he was the first to leave.

Fu Tengyun, the eighth elder of the Tiger Clan, and the ninth elder of the Eagle Clan, each threw a punch. also left in a huff.

In the cave.

Zhang Ye looked at the bones stuffed in the hole. There was a hint of relief in his eyes.

After completely fusing the memory of Daojun, Zhang Ye is equivalent to Daojun himself.

His cultivation is still in the late stage of the sevenfold true path, and his spiritual liliang is still in the realm of a grandmaster. However, Zhang Ye's means of arranging the formation were instantly increased by a hundredfold and a thousand times.

Ninety-nine eighty-one formations, arranged into a duplex formation, Zhang Ye couldn't do it alive or dead. Now, the chapter leaves are a breeze. I laid out this duplex formation.

Ninety-nine to one, eighty-one formations fused together, and the defense liliang was incredibly large. If these eighty-one formations are arranged on top of a weapon, this weapon is a real weapon.

Now Zhang Ye arranged the ninety-nine eighty-one formations on the bones of the half-step spiritual path powerhouse. The bone became unusually strong, and fused faintly with the stone wall. Even a strong grandmaster like Fu Tengyun couldn't shake it in the face of this bone, so he could only leave in a huff.

After the three great masters left, Zhang Yepan sat down, slowly sorted out his memories, and then put all kinds of emotions mixed in his memories. All sorts of ideas. Knock them out one by one.

The Sword Monarch is not only a spiritual Dao powerhouse, but also in the Dan Dao, the Formation and the Instrument Dao. It's also quite dabbling. Zhang Ye slowly sorted out his memories, whether it was the way of alchemy, the way of refining, or the way of the sword, they had all been greatly improved.

However, Zhang Ye got the memory of Daojun, which also had a great disadvantage. This disadvantage is the various emotions and thoughts left by Daojun himself.

Dao Jun is also a human being, and he also has all kinds of thoughts and emotions. These thoughts and emotions have deeply affected Zhang Ye, making Zhang Ye almost suspect that he is the Sword King.

If you use the words of Zhang Ye's previous life, it is Dao Jun's shijie view, outlook on life and values, which have deeply influenced Zhang Ye. If Zhang Ye can't get rid of Dao Jun's three views, Zhang Ye's spirit will have problems sooner or later, and he may even split his personality into two halves, and life is worse than death.

Zhang Ye's sorting is ten days and ten nights.

On the eleventh day, Zhang Ye suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear, reflecting the cave, without a trace of impurities.

Zhang Ye was a human being in two lives, and his spirit was also comparable to the realm of a grandmaster, and after ten days and ten nights of tidying up, Zhang Ye finally completely digested the memory of Dao Jun.

The memory of Dao Jun belongs to him completely. But Zhang Ye is Zhang Ye, Dao Jun is Dao Jun, and Dao Jun's memory can no longer affect Zhang Ye.

"Whoosh!"

The fire spirit and Zhang Ye have a spiritual connection, and he naturally knows Zhang Ye's situation. Feeling that Zhang Ye had completely sorted out his memory, the fire spirit flew out and said, "In the memory of the Sword Monarch, there should be a lot of experience and skills in refining weapons. Master, you try it out and see if you can refine a real weapon. ”

Zhang Ye shook his head slightly, and said with a dumb smile: "A real weapon, how can it be so easy to refine." Right now, I can only refine a four-grade true weapon at most. Even if it is refining the four-grade real weapon, it needs to be practiced repeatedly before it can be done, after all, thinking and doing are completely different things. ”

Secretly estimating his refining technique in his heart, Zhang Ye decided to hurry up and practice the way of refining and raise the art of refining.

"Poof!"

Zhang Ye's palm flipped, the Sanyang True Fire operated, and the raging fire rose.

"Whoosh-"

Zhang Ye took out the materials for refining the real artifact one by one. Then, unhurriedly process the materials, then put the materials into the flames, perform the refining technique, and begin to refine.

Zhang Ye got the memory of Dao Jun and refined things, just like a veteran refiner. Between his gestures, he was calm and calm, confident, and even had a trace of the demeanor of a grandmaster.

"Puff puff puff—"

After a series of techniques, a slender and graceful long knife appeared in the void.

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and his fingers were like a small knife, quickly slashing on the blade.

"Boom, boom—"

Between the fingers of the chapter leaves, it is like an immortal pointing the way, like a grass in the wind, and like a bright moon chasing colorful clouds. The fingers rubbed against the blade quickly, making a soft sound. The sounds sounded one after another, and they were even connected into a song, and the small cave was filled with a strange charm.

"That's it!"

With a Zuihou stroke, Zhang Ye withdrew his fingers.

The blade of the long knife was impressively divided into two hundred and eighteen formations, and the eighteen formations were closely connected. Zhang Ye grabbed the blade of the knife and gently sent in a trace of Tianhe righteousness, and the eighteen formations immediately operated, and the blade emitted a brilliant light, which was extremely sharp.

It worked.

Eighteen formations were carved on the body of the knife, and this knife became an eight-grade real weapon. After Zhang Ye fused the memory of Dao Jun, he easily refined a genuine eight-grade product.

Refining an eight-grade true weapon is definitely something to celebrate for ordinary refiners. But in Zhang Ye's eyes, he felt that it was taken for granted, and his expression was calm.

"Next, I'm going to refine the Seven-Rank True Weapon. Zhang Ye muttered a sentence in his mouth, took out all kinds of refining materials, and continued to refine the tools.

Refining the seven-grade true weapon, is it much bigger? After Zhang Ye failed a few times, he finally succeeded in refining a seven-grade true weapon the next day.

The refining continues.

On the fourth day, after Zhang Ye failed more than ten times, he successfully refined a six-grade real weapon.

On the tenth day, after Zhang Ye failed more than twenty times, he refined a five-grade real weapon.

A month later, Zhang Ye failed dozens of times, and finally succeeded in refining a four-grade real weapon.

At this point, Zhang Ye also wanted to refine the three-grade real weapon and continue to improve the art of refining. But Zhang Ye was stunned to find that he couldn't find the materials for the refining weapon!

Zhang Ye had killed many True Dao powerhouses before and obtained a lot of refining materials. But most of these refining materials are ordinary goods, refining ordinary real weapons is okay, refining three-grade real weapons does not meet the requirements at all.

If the materials do not meet the requirements, they will not be able to support the operation of the formation at all, and they will not be able to exert their power. Even, when the formation is carved, there will be a problem with the material, and it will explode with a bang.

What should I do if I don't have the materials?

Zhang Ye cast his gaze on the bones of the half-step Spirit Dao powerhouse.

The bones of a half-step spiritual dao powerhouse have been tempered by the aura of heaven and earth, and they are extremely strong. In this eternal black hole, it has been tempered by the earth's inner divine wind for 10,000 years, and it is even harder and terrifying. It can be said that the bones of half-step spiritual dao powerhouses are all an ideal refining material, and they can even refine a first-grade real weapon.

Do you want to take out the bones of a half-step spiritual path powerhouse and use them as refining materials?

Zhang Ye groaned slightly, otherwise this idea would have been ruined. The bones of these half-step spiritual Dao powerhouses all have the breath of a strong man left on them, and if Zhang Ye understands it, he will definitely gain something. It is definitely a waste to use such a precious bone to refine the weapon.

Zhang Ye thought for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Ye actually stretched out his hand to pull out the bones that were stuffed in the hole.

The fire spirit was shocked at this time and said, "Master, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Ye said as he pulled it out: "I'm going to pull out this bone and let the ancient poisonous insect come in." ”

The fire spirit was slightly stunned and said, "You want to ......"

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "Now, I need a batch of refining materials to cultivate the art of refining. Ancient poisonous insects live in the divine wind in the center of the earth, their bodies are extremely strong, and they have all kinds of wonderful effects, which are rare refining materials. I want to bring in the ancient poisonous insects, then kill the poisonous insects, and use their corpses to refine the weapon. ”

"Shhhh

The round body of the earth spirit came out, and said in shock: "Master, you are playing with your life! This is too dangerous!"

Zhang Ye said lightly: "Don't take risks, where can I find refining materials?"

As he spoke, Zhang Ye used his palm to pull out the bones that were plugged into the hole.

Outside the cave, a rumbling geocentric divine wind was blowing, and a large number of geocentric poisonous insects were squeaking wildly. As soon as Zhang Ye pulled out the bones, the poisonous insects in the center of the earth immediately smelled the breath of flesh and blood, and flew into the cave one after another......-

(To be continued.) )

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