In the end, the dragon soul's weak elbow didn't twist past the thigh.

Or was remembered to do the right thing with the arrogance of the lord into the needle knife.

And he also took out the big treasures he had treasured in recent years and smelted them into the needle knife, which improved the quality.

Now that he has a needle knife and a spiritual wisdom, he has just been tempered, and suddenly a cloud of calamity has gathered above his head.

Ao Rin was surprised to feel the clouds above his head, but he didn't expect that the quality of this needle knife had reached the best.

Even Yulansi and Fu Leng in the main hall noticed it.

"Master, the thunder spiritual power is so active. ”

"It's the cloud of the needle knife. Fu Leng responded calmly.

He knew that if he only fused the dragon soul, he wouldn't attract the clouds.

I think with my toes, I know that Aorin must have added good things.

In this case, he didn't care too much about the time he had spent in it before.

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Ao Rin looked at the needle knife that was quietly suspended in the huge refining furnace:

"When you cross the thunderstorm, you fly out and carry it yourself. ”

Needle knife: Can you not go to "......"?

Shivering.

It hated being struck by lightning the most, and it didn't expect to be hit for the second time in just a few days.

"Thunder Tribulation Tempering will make you more compatible with your weapons, go ahead. After speaking, he flew directly into the air with the alchemy furnace.

Fu Leng also took Yulansi to stand in the clouds not far away.

The scale of the calamity clouds above his head does not look large, but it is not small either.

It has already attracted the attention of most people in Aolai Peak.

Ao Rin specially opened the peak protection array of Ao Lai Peak to prevent some disciples from intruding under curiosity.

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"Go quickly. Seeing that the needle knife was reluctant to go over to respond to the robbery, Ao Rin couldn't help but urge.

If you don't wait for it to split his refining furnace, it's okay.

This thing is expensive, but it wastes a lot of his treasures.

Needleknife wants to pass on his thoughts to Aorin.

It's a pity that after becoming the wisdom of the needle knife, unless you recognize the Lord, you don't know what it means.

Seeing that Ao Rin couldn't get what he meant, he felt like a dead heart.

So, "Isn't it going to be a failure?"

Ao Rin frowned and muttered a few words, but he was sure that he could feel that the dragon soul had really been perfectly fused into the needle knife.

Since the other party does not come out.

Ao Rin directly turned his refining furnace over and directly poured out the needle knife.

Needle knife: "......" you devil.

Please, be a person.

It's a pity that no one knows all its grievances.

In the end, it was forced to reluctantly, and could only reluctantly accept its new identity as a machine spirit.

Anyway, it can be regarded as existing in heaven and earth, and it will not dissipate.

So he unlocked the first form of the needle knife.

Disintegrated into 3,600 "needles" in an instant.

Since the clouds are going to be split, then each needle should be divided.

Sure enough, at the moment it disintegrated, the clouds above its head stagnated for a moment.

Then he seemed to hesitate and hesitate and didn't know how to split.

Eventually, it was scattered to each needle.

In the end, there were too many of them, and the originally powerful thunderstorm turned into a drizzle.

The needle knife actually easily read the thunder tribulation.

Aorin: "......"

Magnolius: "......"

As for Fu Leng, he didn't take it to heart.

Instead, he glanced at the needle knife that seemed to be a little reluctant to close, and even a little wanted to run.

Such a weak Thunder Tribulation couldn't completely make the needle knife and the dragon soul more compatible, so he had to add fire.

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In the next second, with a direct wave of his hand, a very thick thunderbolt slammed into the needle knife.

In an instant, the group of needles that were originally majestic and high-spirited, and the needletips pointed upwards as if to say "who else" suddenly turned black.

In the end, under the contempt of the big man Fu Leng, the gray combination came together.

It turned into a brand new broadsword that emitted a colorful hazy light.

Magnolius: "......"

This thing actually has its own special effects.

"Go and confess the Lord. Fu Leng approached with Magnolia.

Magnolius slashed her fingers and finally squeezed out a drop of blood.

Then it dripped on the needle knife, and then the drop of blood seemed to be a virus, and as Magnolia used the blood to draw a contract, it instantly occupied the high ground of the needle knife's wisdom and became the master who could control it.

Then Yulansi realized that there was any special effect, which was clearly made by the previous dragon soul itself.

In order to make Fu Leng think that it seems to be very awesome.

It's just that after the Magnolius contract, the special effects were directly revoked.

What a good knife, what are you doing with such a fancy one?

Needle knife: ╥_╥...

I didn't expect that before I came, it could still shout at this little girl, claiming to be the deity, but now it wants to call the other party's master.

But there is no way for the dragon to be under the eaves, and if it becomes a spiritual creature, it can only bow to life.

It didn't know how to get along with its master when it became a spiritual creature, so it simply learned from this little gang: "I have seen the master, and the master is auspicious." ”

Magnolius: "...... so she has a little steel 2.0?"

Fortunately, this product can still help in battle, and it is not a chicken rib.

Little Steel shrunk in his pockets and shivered.

Didn't this thing clamor clamor to sink its master into weak water?

Is there a need for its own existence in the future?

No, you can't make the owner think it's useless, and from now on, you have to change the direction of blowing the rainbow fart, but you can't let the master think it's a chicken rib.

Although it is also.

And Xiao Gangzi decided to change his attitude towards the Moon Golden Wheel in the future, and joined forces with the boss, hiding behind the big guy to resist the needle knife.

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Although Xiaogangzi was quiet, the mood swings of this product were relatively large, and Yulansi vaguely felt something.

I was a little confused and confused.

Magnolius: "......"

When did there actually be some intrigue and competition between spiritual objects?

However, it can be regarded as healthy competition, after all, there are no people left in this world, and naturally there is no need for useless spiritual objects.

"Thank you, uncle. Yulansi took the needle knife in her hand and hurriedly saluted and thanked the head next to her.

Although she didn't know what the grade of the needle knife was, it was obvious that the head of the family had made a lot of efforts to attract thunder tribulation.

No matter how much she makes, she has to accept this love.

Fortunately, the head of the sect is optimistic about her, hoping that she will be able to protect the sect in the future, so it would be good to feedback directly to the sect.

"It's okay, it's a pity that you're not my disciple, if you were my disciple, I could give you better. After speaking, he deliberately glanced at Fu Leng defiantly.

As if to say that the poor ghost is not worthy of having an apprentice.

Fu Leng sneered, and turned around and landed in the main hall with Yulansi.

Arrogantly pursed his mouth, withdrew the formation, and followed back.

After that, Fu Leng turned around very coldly and left, giving Yulansi a look by the way.

Yulansi didn't know what kind of dumb riddle was being played between the big guys, but she still understood the meaning of the master letting him go together.

However, before leaving, in addition to saluting very politely, she also asked about Senior Brother Zhenning's situation: "Senior Uncle, I don't know how Senior Brother Zhenning is now?"

"I'm in retreat, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of it for a while. As soon as the head mentioned his injured disciple, he also shook his head.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt to the end.

Even the ink dye went to the bottom of the peak to retreat and recuperate during this time.

And Yun Xiu, because of the death of his little friend Qingba Snake, actually said that he would keep filial piety for a year in the Qingba Snake at home.

Aorin: "......"

ヾ (17'Д0717) What kind of apprentice is this?

Therefore, the only disciple he can summon now is Immaculate.

I didn't have time to have some experience in alchemy some time ago, and as soon as I came back, I closed the courtyard and seized the time to comprehend.

So in fact, all he can call is someone else's disciple.

Aorin: Alas, it's really hard to be the boss.