Chapter 243: The Great War
The Red Sun Mirror is the best magic weapon, and it is not easy to cast it again, and the ancient sword has spent a lot of effort to finally complete the first step.
Melt the material, retain the yang energy, and refine.
Gu Jian obtained a lot of superb materials for the Tiger Gang to refine magic weapons, and he just used them on this.
As long as the ancient sword is not excessive, the Tiger Gang will not care, and there are even monks who deliberately put the best materials that cannot be used in the refining materials, just to make a good fate.
Gu Jian first carefully used a specially refined treasure bottle to put away the yang energy in the Red Sun Mirror.
These yang qi are extraordinary, they are collected by the great monks in the sky, they are very precious, and they are the ultimate nemesis of ghosts.
Next, countless precious materials were thrown into the refining furnace as if they were worthless, and the ancient sword used soul power to control the temperature of the alien fire very carefully, and if it was one point short, the furnace would be destroyed, which should not be underestimated.
The powerful soul power of the ancient sword was vividly displayed at this time, and the temperature of the flame was controlled like a good baby, when it should rise and when it should fall, it is not the slightest difference.
Refining weapons is a time-consuming matter, even if the soul power of the ancient sword is perverted, refining these materials will take a full seven days.
It was this long period of refining that made the magic weapon terrifyingly strong just in terms of hardness.
If these magic weapons are put into the volcano of the secular realm, they will not damage them even for decades.
Therefore, whenever some mutilated magic weapon flows into the secular realm, there will be a bloody storm.
To put it mildly, whoever gets the weapon to cut off the other people is really easy.
In seven days, the ancient sword has reborn the appearance of the Red Sun Mirror again, but now it is still just an empty shell, and he still needs to engrave the formation, which is the most important thing.
"Three Yang Array, Solid Spirit Array,,, these all need to be inscribed. Gu Jian looked at the red sun mirror in the burning refining furnace and thought seriously.
He carefully checked the similar magic weapons in the magic weapon manual in his mind, and finally decided to take the ninety-nine eighty-one formations as the core, inscribed a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine formations, and exert the strongest power of the best magic weapon.
Gu Jian first found a few ordinary magic weapons and practiced inscribed these formations on them.
These formations are all very powerful formations, and once the inscription fails, it will cause a lot of damage to the magic weapon itself.
The inscription of these formations is not difficult for him, but the key is the combination of these formations, large and small formations require a very rigorous combination, and the attributes of some formations even clash with each other, which requires him to be called a terrifying formation ability!
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Three days later.
"Poof!"
The ancient sword destroyed a magic weapon again, but this was normal, and the combination of formations this time was really difficult.
The ancient sword had never been engraved like this before, and if it weren't for the fact that there was such a magic weapon in the magic weapon manual, he would have doubted the feasibility.
After three days of failure, he already has the confidence to engrave it, and this time it took him three days, which is a big blow!
Gu Jian's idea was too hateful, and the author had secretly helped him hide it, otherwise he would be hammered to death by the big man in the cultivation realm.
Another three days.
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"Oops, it's finally worked!" Gu Jian held a small bronze mirror in his hand.
The surface of the bronze mirror was full of cracks, and it looked like it would break at any time, but Gu Jian looked at the bronze mirror with a smile on his face, like a big fool.
"The materials are still too poor to withstand so many formations. Gu Jian sighed secretly, and casually threw away the magic weapon that made him very happy just now, what a scumbag!!
Gu Jian immediately took out the Red Sun Mirror to engrave the formation, but he didn't recover his soul power, but he didn't know that his soul power recovery speed was also a perverted horse.
Who let him have the magic weapon manual!
In just two days, Gu Jian had engraved all the formations on the Chiyang Mirror, which was terrifying.
really responded to that sentence, if you succeed once, you won't fail, ah!
But it's strange that he didn't inject yang energy into the Red Yang Mirror, which is really strange.
Could it be that this guy is tired and has changed his sex?
Of course not, he didn't simply change the red yang mirror, that didn't meet his forced qualifications.
"It should be almost time to count!" Gu Jian sat slightly pretending to be forced, holding a non-existent beard with one hand, looking like Zhuge was in the world, pretending to be a prisoner.
"Eh, what are you doing?" a stunned voice interrupted the pervasive middle two breath.
I saw Yunxi looking at Gu Jian like a big fool, the expression on his face was indescribable, and he almost wanted to ask, "Did the second fool buy the melon seeds?"
Gu Jian was startled, his body staggered, and he almost ate, "Haha, why are you here?"
Not to mention these two, Concubine Ming, Bearded and Little Fat are not in the house at this time, where have these two gone?
"Help, save me, Concubine Ming, save me!" suddenly came a scream that pierced through the clouds in a dim place.
A round figure ran out of the thick black fog, and there seemed to be several figures behind him, jumping up and down.
They weren't fast, but they jumped a few feet and followed closely behind the little fat man.
"Help!" The little fat man's face turned pale, and he desperately urged his spiritual power, but unfortunately the speed of the Haotian Hammer under his feet was not fast, and the figure behind him followed closely behind him.
As if he was deliberately making a big move, the little fat man screamed desperately and threw a lot of spells around from time to time.
This led to more and more figures chasing him, and in the end, not only human figures, but also many ghosts.
It turned out that there was a mass grave around him, so the figures behind him were naturally all kinds of zombies.
In the end, there were a large number of ghosts and figures behind him, the strength of these ghosts was uneven, some of them were not as strong as the Qi refining period, and some were even comparable to the little fat man.
The little fat man didn't dare to stop for a moment, otherwise he would become a ghost directly, and the yin qi here is so heavy, I'm afraid the ghost didn't run away.
"Why haven't you come yet, you won't mess it up. The little fat man regretted it a little, and said that he would lure away the zombies, and the two of them would take the yin beads.
Why can't this be done yet, there won't be an accident.
The little fat man felt the guy behind him, his face became worse and worse, and he really couldn't run away if he dragged on for a long time.
"Roar!" the first few zombies chasing him behind him suddenly increased in speed, and one step was dozens of meters.
The zombie stretched out his stiff hands, and the black armor on the ten fingers of his hands was very long, and at such a speed he could definitely insert it into the little fat man's ass.
Once the little fat man is injured by a zombie, the corpse qi and yin qi enter the body, and his strength may be reduced by half.
If you don't get rid of the corpse qi in time, I'm afraid you will also turn into a zombie and not enter the six realms.
He felt the extreme danger behind him, his face became grim, and the Haotian Hammer under his feet directly hammered at the zombies rushing behind him.
The zombie looked at the powerful Haotian Hammer in front of him, without any hesitation, and plunged his hands straight up.
"Click. I only heard a loud crisp sound, and the zombie's arms were directly broken, and there was no arm at all, and it was broken one by one.
But the zombie still didn't react, and went straight to the little fat man.
The little fat man is a little bitter, this zombie has no intelligence, and he is not afraid of death at all.
"Fire Dragon!" a flaming four-legged snake several feet long appeared above the ghost.
This fire dragon technique is at best a fire dragon technique, and there is no trace of a true dragon at all.
But even so, the flaming four-legged serpent still burned a large number of ghosts.
Especially ghosts, when they encounter a fire dragon, they will be wiped out directly.
The little fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and a zombie suddenly appeared behind him.
"Poof!" the little fat man didn't have time to react, his body flew out uncontrollably, and his brain went blank.