Chapter 689: Refining the Blue Dragon Sword

"Do you think I don't want to? If there is no spirit stone and no pill in my hand, even if I stay in the palm space for a hundred years, I may not be able to advance, I really don't have a backache when I stand and talk. Shi Yue glanced at him, said angrily, paused, and then said, "By the way, didn't you say that you would fall into a deep sleep recently?

Xiaoyaozi smiled, scratched his head, and said a little embarrassed: "I'm old, maybe it's an illusion." ”

"By the way, Shi boy, calculate the time, in another month and a half, the auction will begin, do you want to leave the Fang City for a while and make a show." Xiaoyaozi reminded.

"I know, this matter is not in a hurry, I am now in the middle stage of foundation building, I will see if I can use the magic weapon. Shi Yue's eyes were a little fiery at the end.

He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and the Green Dragon Sword flew out of it and landed on his hand.

"According to the theory, you should be able to use the magic weapon, but the time is definitely not long, I think it is more appropriate for you to sacrifice the Qingluan Sword, with your current mana, there will definitely be no problem in driving the Qingluan Sword. Xiaoyaozi suggested.

"That being said, I wanted to see if I could drive the magic weapon. Shi Yue said with a serious face.

There is a world of difference between a magic weapon and a top-grade spiritual weapon, if he can refine the Qinglong Sword, even if he can only drive ten breaths, it is by no means comparable to a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Xiaoyaozi chuckled, shook his head, and didn't say anything more.

In order to drive the Qinglong Sword, Shi Yue must first refine the Qinglong Sword, he threw the Qinglong Sword in front of him, opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of essence, and disappeared into the Qinglong Sword in a flash.

His ten fingers quickly pinched the tricks, and one after another hit the Qinglong Sword.

The surface of the Green Dragon Sword suddenly burst into blue light, trembling in mid-air, and at the same time emitting a piercing roar, cyan runes the size of rice grains suddenly appeared, and the entire Blue Dragon Sword exuded an astonishing aura fluctuation.

Seeing this, Shi Yue's face showed ecstasy, and his hands quickly pinched the tricks, and the speed of the tricks was sped up a lot, and one after another the tricks hit the Qinglong Sword.

As time passed, the aura emitted by the Qinglong Sword became more and more amazing, but Shi Yue's complexion quickly turned pale, and cold sweat flowed.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly took out a cyan porcelain bottle, took a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and his mana instantly returned to its full strength.

At this time, the Qinglong Sword shook non-stop, making a "buzzing" sound from time to time, and the blue light emitted became more and more dazzling, and from a distance, it looked like a huge cluster of cyan light.

Shi Yue's ten fingers pinched the tricks, and one by one the tricks entered the Qinglong Sword.

Time passed little by little, Shi Yue's face turned pale again, and he had to take another drop of thousand-year-old spirit milk, and his mana returned to its full strength.

After three hours passed, Shi Yue's face was bloodless, and his face was covered with sweat.

There were several porcelain vases on the ground, and the thousand-year-old spiritual milk inside was empty.

Shi Yue never expected that refining the magic weapon would be so difficult, which made him realize that although his mana was comparable to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, it was still far behind the monks of the Yudan period.

However, he could feel that it wouldn't be long before he could refine the Blue Dragon Sword.

As soon as he thought that he could drive a magic weapon, Shi Yue was very excited.

He hurriedly took another drop of the thousand-year-old spirit milk, and only then did his face appear a little ruddy, and the little mana that he had left suddenly became abundant.

As soon as the magic tricks in his hand changed, one after another the magic tricks hit the Qinglong Sword, and the blue light emitted by the Qinglong Sword became more and more dazzling, so dazzling that Shi Yue didn't dare to look at it directly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a deafening dragon groan sounded, and the green dragon sword blurred, turning into a cyan dragon more than ten zhang long.

The cyan dragon shook its head and tail, flew up, and circled around Shiyue.

Shi Yue's face quickly turned pale, and he could feel that the mana in his body was frantically pouring into the cyan dragon's body.

His face changed greatly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed two drops of thousand-year-old spirit milk in one go, his face turned red, and his body swelled uncontrollably, but soon, the mana in his body surged towards the Qinglong Sword uncontrollably.

The dragon groaned loudly, and the cyan dragon circled around Shi Yue.

The mana in Shi Yue's body was like a flood, quickly leaking towards the cyan dragon's body, and his face turned pale again.

He once again swallowed two drops of thousand-year-old spiritual milk in one go, and the depleted mana instantly returned to its full strength, and the huge aura even burst his body, but fortunately, the cyan dragon was like a vampire, sucking all the huge aura in his body away.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the cyan dragon circled and turned into a green sword and landed in Shi Yue's hand.

Shi Yue let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his face, and showed a relieved smile on his face.

"I didn't expect to be able to refine the magic weapon, but the price was a bit big, and I used up more than a dozen drops of thousand-year-old spirit milk. Shi Yue muttered to himself, his eyes full of joy.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at Shi Yue, and said angrily: "If you don't take a dozen drops of thousand-year-old spirit milk, you can refine the magic weapon?" Even if you refine the magic weapon, with your cultivation, I'm afraid it won't last long, you try to drive the Qinglong Sword." ”

Shi Yue threw the Qinglong Sword in front of him, and a magic trick hit it.

"Hum. ”

The green dragon sword suddenly burst into blue light, and after a blur, it turned into a cyan dragon more than ten zhang long, flying uncertainly in the sky.

Shi Yue's face quickly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

It didn't take long for the cyan dragon to stagnate, recover the flying sword body, fall from the sky, and fall to the ground.

"Close to ten breaths, Shi boy, you can barely drive the Ten Breaths of the Green Dragon Sword, these ten breaths, no Foundation Cultivator is your opponent, but in this case, you must take the Millennium Spirit Milk. ”

"Anyway, I still have a lot of thousand-year-old spiritual milk on my body, as long as I can destroy strong enemies, these losses are worth it, but I don't know if I can fight with the monks of the Yudan stage now. Shi Yue said in the end, looking a little excited.

At the beginning of his trip to the Ethereal Secret Realm, he had obtained hundreds of drops of thousand-year-old spirit milk, but now he only used up a small part, and there were still many thousand-year-old spirit milk left, so he was not worried that he would run out.

He is now in the middle stage of foundation building, and with the assistance of a large number of elixirs and the three-talent gathering spirit array, he is confident that before he consumes the thousand-year-old spirit milk, he can impact the knot pill, and whether he can succeed depends on his chance.

"Since you can even drive magic weapons, the best spirit weapons are no longer a problem!"

Shi Yue nodded, slapped the storage bag on his waist with his palm, and the Qingluan Sword flew out of it and levitated in front of him.

Compared with magic weapons, the best spirit weapon is more suitable for Shi Yue, and with his current mana, he will definitely be able to drive the best spirit weapon.

Although he had refined a magic weapon before, it still took Shi Yue more than half an hour to refine the Qingluan Sword, but he had not taken the thousand-year-old spirit milk. In addition, the inner armor obtained from the young sect master of the Yin Corpse Sect, Shi Yue named it the Black Scale Armor, and it took half an hour to refine.