Fang Zhengping was shocked to the extreme when he saw the Taiji diagram.

Tai Chi Alchemy!

Among all the Taoism, Tai Chi Bagua is the most cumbersome, the most in line with the Heavenly Dao, and the most difficult to comprehend.

In his early years, he traveled abroad, and his luck increased, and he found the Tai Chi alchemy technique in the mountain stream, practiced hard for decades, achieved small successes, and refined the prefecture-level medium-grade spiritual weapon, which became famous.

Now that the Mixed Yang True Alchemy Technique has gone one step further, he has been able to refine a heaven-level inferior spirit weapon, and he is one of the top three refining masters in the world.

The Ziyang Sect is not green, but it is standing tall, and its ranking is not reduced, and the real people of Mixed Yang have a lot of credit.

Mixed Yang Zhenren has received many apprentices, many of whom are talented, but no one has ever been able to comprehend the Tai Chi Technique, and in the end, even Mixed Yang Zhenren did not have hope, and was ready to make the exercises public after his immortal death, and all refiners in the world could practice.

Looking at the Taiji diagram that was flickering more and more in the air, Mixed Yang Zhenren's hands trembled slightly.

At the beginning of the Taiji diagram, there were only two pieces of magata, Lu Ming pinched the sword trick in his hand, and gave birth to a fish's eye on it, so that there was yin in the yang, yang in the yin, yin and yang long, and the yang rose and the yin was hidden, harmonious and unified.

Lu Ming's heart remembered, and the seven-colored flames were injected into the Taiji Diagram, and the entire magic circle ignited with brilliant flames.

The people of Mixed Yang Dao secretly applauded, and the first time they saw and heard the colorful flame, they felt more and more that it was infinitely useful.

Fang Zhengping's expression was slightly bitter, he didn't even have the qualifications to practice Tai Chi Technique. They are all the same age, why is there such a big gap.

"The treasures of heaven and earth here are all to be desired. ”

With a wave of his hand, the door of the treasure house in the apse opened, and hundreds of heavenly and earthly treasures flew out, including ores and spirit trees.

Lu Ming quickly glanced at it and picked out a piece of red ore and a piece of blue ore from them.

The two ores were attached to the fish's eye of the Taijitu respectively, and the colorful flames rose, and the ore gradually melted, melting into two liquids.

Lu Ming had already made plans in his heart, he had no shortage of weapons, the Earth Divine Sword was the most suitable for him, and the current level of alchemy was low, and the magic weapon made was low-level, so it was not very useful.

Selia just lacks a handy weapon, and the little guy is good at the two elements of water and fire, so Lu Ming wants to create a pair of water, fire and mandarin duck swords.

Half of the spiritual power was released, which suddenly increased the pressure in the room, and the eyes of the Mixed Yang Dao people showed different colors, this person's true qi was obviously thin, why was his mental power so strong?

The two lumps of mineral liquid gradually formed a sword shape under the squeeze of spiritual power, which were two thin swords, which were more suitable for women.

Lu Ming closed his eyes, felt with his heart, stretched the sword body, gathered his strength into a needle, and carved lines on the hilt.

The spiritual power was greatly condensed, condensed like substance, gathered into a war hammer, and smashed on the sword body with Lu Ming's thoughts.

"Bell!"

A crisp and loud voice came out of the main hall and quickly dispersed throughout the entire Purple Court Peak. It attracted everyone to wonder why, and they were curious to watch.

Lu Ming pinched the sword trick in his right hand, kept the two thin swords unwavering, and let the spiritual power giant hammer strike. A full hundred and twenty hammers, the sword tires of the two swords were fully formed.

The sword fetus has been completed, but it has not yet opened the edge, and the evil qi is insufficient, Lu Ming slashed his fingers and guided the blood to enter the sword fetus and the tip of the sword carefully.

Lu Ming's blood is the product of the combined action of the demon king's body and blood core, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is divine blood.

After drinking blood, the sword fetus trembled, its edge was revealed, and the murderous aura in the room increased greatly, so frightened that Fang Zhengping fell to the ground with a puff.

Lu Ming's mind was reborn, and the colorful flames were attached to the two thin swords, leaving light seven-colored traces as embellishments. The refining was not over, the flames disappeared, and the Taiji diagram was divided into two, which drilled into the bodies of the two swords respectively, and two fish eyes, one black and one white, were born at the hilt of the sword.

This time, even the people of the Mixed Yang Dao had to be impressed, and they were shocked beyond measure, refining the weapon with the formation, and then using the formation to strengthen the spiritual weapon, and finally merging into one.

What a bold and novel idea, it's wonderful.

Seeing Lu Ming stretching out his hand to reach out for the thin sword, the Mixed Yang Daoist exclaimed, "No!"

The two pieces of ore, also known as the Heavenly Evil Stone, are treasures found in the battlefield of the ancient gods, containing the supreme evil qi, the thin sword is stimulated by blood, and the evil qi is flourishing, if you rashly touch it at this time, you will be injured by the evil qi.

Lu Ming was at ease, holding a red and a blue sword in both hands, holding it in his hand and watching, the evil qi frantically poured into his body, but he found that Lu Ming's body was like a copper wall, and was finally led back into the sword body by Lu Ming.

"Smack!"

Mixed Yang Zhenren couldn't help but applaud.

"Now I finally know why Uncle Shi is moving his heart to accept apprentices again, with such talent, I'm afraid that even the Red Lotus Dao people are not as good as you. ”

Fang Zhengping sat on the ground, and opened his mouth wide when he heard this, the Red Lotus Dao person was the number one refiner in the Qianyuan Continent, and no one could shake his status for eight hundred years, and the master actually said that this person was stronger than the Red Lotus Dao person.

Lu Ming was unmoved, carefully perceiving the power of the thin sword, in order to test the power, he waved it lightly at a pillar, and a brilliant flame ignited in the air, and the pillar was instantly divided into two, and it was connected together with only the remaining strength, and it did not collapse.

The Mixed Yang Dao monster shouted, "My Street Heavenly Pillar!"

Hurriedly ran over to check, fortunately the foundation was not damaged, only a neat incision, and the people of Mixed Yang Dao also summoned a Taiji diagram, which changed from flat to curved, and was attached around the broken edge of the pillar.

The colorless flame ignited, roasting the two stone pillars into a virtual and uncertain shape, and in the blink of an eye, they were tightly attached together, and they were restored to their original state.

The people of Mixed Yang Dao breathed a sigh of relief, the twelve pillars are the largest formation in the refining hall, and the success rate of refining here can be greatly increased, if it is destroyed by this kid, even if he is the precious apprentice of his uncle, he must teach him a good lesson.

"What grade are these two swords?" Lu Ming asked.

He didn't understand the Immortal Gate's rating method for magic weapons, and by the standards of the magic world, the two thin swords were definitely holy weapons, and they were the most difficult weapons to build in the saint-level equipment.

Sure enough, the Xianmen spell is more suitable for refining, and it is many times more advanced than the traditional forging method.

The Mixed Yang Daoist took the blue thin sword into his hand, looked at it repeatedly, and judged: "Heaven-level inferior grade." ”

With a pop, Fang Zhengping just stood up and fell to the ground again.

This person is obviously refining weapons for the first time, and he can actually reach the same level as his master.

Fang Zhengping didn't believe in evil, he stood up and stroked the sword body, wanting to check it himself, and the moment he touched the sword body, the evil qi instantly attacked his body.

Hurriedly resisted with luck, but he didn't expect that the evil qi was like a monstrous wave, devouring the true qi like a withering and decaying, and went straight to the meridians.

At the critical moment, Chaoyang Zhenren reached out and pressed on Fang Zhengping's shoulder, injecting surging true qi into his body, easily blocking the intrusion of evil qi.

"Kung Fu is not home yet. "The people of the Mixed Yang Dao said gently.

The square plane was ashamed, and he consciously lowered his head.

The Mixed Yang Daoist smiled, Fang Zhengping's talent was first-class, but what he liked most was his tenacious character.

Just now, he didn't stop him, but he wanted him to suffer a loss, and he knew what it was to be outside of people, and there were people outside of heaven.

"Senior brother is really a genius in refining weapons, mixed yang admires, this is Tai Chi practice, please accept it, don't let it be lost. ”