He was ready to fuse this set of weapons into his body.

Zhuang Bufan took a deep breath and inserted the pitch-black sword into his chest little by little.

Along the way, Zhuang Bufan didn't feel pain, he continued to stimulate the potential in his body, and used the secret techniques in the "Refining Treasure Book" to the extreme.

Zhuang Bufan inserted half of the body of the black sword into his chest, ready to get the rest in.

As long as he can do this, Zhuang Bufan is half the battle.

The refining material worked, and he had the feeling of merging with the weapon, and his face was happy, and he slowly put it into his body.

When all the weapons were submerged in his body, beads of sweat flowed from Zhuang Bufan's forehead.

Zhuang Bufan continued to figure it out, looking at another weapon, and at this time, the night owl deadwood stopped Zhuang Bufan's crazy thoughts and said to him, "One is enough, you don't need so much." Any more, with serious consequences!"

The words of the night owl witherwood made Zhuang Bufan sober up, knew the truth of being greedy and chewy, and put the remaining knife back.

As for his body, Zhuang Bufan continued to explore with his divine sense, and found that this small sword had become smaller, burrowed into his cyclone, and was constantly merging with him.

This point makes Zhuang Bufan very happy, and he has been constantly working hard to move forward. Now, at last, there is a good result.

It made him so happy!

"Yes, the weapon has shrunk as the books say, and it seems that I have succeeded. ”

Zhuang Bufan slowly operated his spiritual power, reconciled his body into a peak state, and then injected his spiritual power into the black sword.

Suddenly, the small black sword flashed and came to the young man's hand.

The boy was overjoyed and looked at the little sword curiously, wanting to see how it was different from before.

He found that this small sword was darker and more spiritual than before, and he was a little enchanted by the feeling of doing what he wanted in his hand.

It's a great feeling!

Zhuang Bufan shook it and stabbed the small sword into the wall of the house, inserting it half an inch deep.

At the same time, the surrounding prohibitions suddenly lit up, resisting the threat of the small sword, and at the wall, it was emitting light, forcing the small sword out little by little and falling to the ground.

Zhuang Bufan didn't let this happen, and directly urged the spiritual power in his body to take the little sword back.

Zhuang Bufan looked at the small sword in his hand, which was even more powerful than before, nodded with satisfaction, and withdrew it into his body.

This time, Zhuang Bufan is very happy, you know, if you want to be like Zhuang Bufan, you can't find it in the world, the second person!

And this, in addition to his love for this little sword and his persistence, let his body not reject it is the main key.

Zhuang Bufan is very happy, he can do this, he has lived up to his persistence.

At the same time, this kind of refining weapons into magic weapons, which only the Martial King Realm can do, was done by him, which is amazing!

Zhuang Bufan's state recovered, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were also wiped clean by him with a sweat towel.

Next, he had to continue to integrate the other knife into his body.

Getting to where he finally wants, that's what he's always wanted to do.

Some of the strange flowers and plants in his hand were all put into the furnace, burned by the ground fire, and melted into liquid, Zhuang Bufan continued to take the knife in his hand and put this knife into the furnace.

Zhuang Bufan used a pair of spiritual eyes to see the situation in the furnace clearly, and continued to use his knowledge to burn the knife red by his natal fire and turn it into a liquid form before continuing to enter his body.

With the experience of the last time, Zhuang Bufan was full of confidence this time, and let the knife close to his chest little by little, and at the same time, a large amount of spiritual power in the chest turned into a whirlpool, constantly absorbing the spirituality from the knife.

As soon as the tip of the knife entered his chest, there was no pain before, on the contrary, Zhuang Bufan's face showed excitement, and he continued to slowly integrate him into his body.

Zhuang Bufan thought that this time he would be able to spend the same time as the last time, but unexpectedly, an accident happened.

The chest was hot, and the little sword, which was originally staying in the cyclone, came out to make trouble, regardless of it, and was full of repulsion towards the white knife.

"What's going on? How can I feel repulsed?"

Zhuang Bufan was puzzled and wanted to pull out the knife, but this time was the only chance, if he pulled it out, if he wanted to enter in the future, it would be difficult.

You must know that his dantian at the moment is wide open, which is the best state of the fusion of body and weapon, if he wants to have this opportunity in the future, it will be even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Moreover, if you force this to do so, it will be very harmful to the body.

"Hurry up, pull out the white knife, don't be reckless." ”

Zhuang Bufan hesitated, he originally wanted to pull it out, but when he thought of the importance of this weapon fusion, he hesitated!

His eyes were full of contradictions, and his heart was even more tormented.

As he hesitated, the white knife in his hand seemed to have spirituality, and he was excluded by the little sword, which made him unwilling to forcibly enter Zhuang Bufan's body and fight with the pitch-black little sword.

This made Zhuang Bufan stunned, I don't know what's going on? Before, when he used these two weapons, there was no such thing, but how did he get here, the two guys were in his stomach, fighting?

Couldn't you use two natal magic weapons? Zhuang Bufan gritted his teeth and said, wanting the night owl deadwood to give him an answer.

Nightowl Deadwood sent a message to him, shook his head, and said, "What's the matter with you? I told you not to be impulsive, but you still continued, and I really didn't know what to say about you." ”

"That'...... , then what should we do now?" Zhuang Bufan shouted, "Is there rejection?

Nightowl Deadwood shook his head and said, "No, you use the same technique, and the two weapons should be able to do it." Moreover, Master Wan will definitely say it when he hands you the Refining Treasure Book, since he didn't say it, it should be okay. But maybe he didn't expect you to do it, I don't know if that's the case. ”

Zhuang Bufan scolded, "Damn, what should I do now?"

"You can only wait and see if you can control the weapon and let the pitch-black sword come out, and you can smoothly fuse the white knife. ”

Zhuang Bufan listened, but rolled on the ground and said, "Impossible! My current aura is entangled by these two weapons, and I can't control the black sword at all." Moreover, these two things, which have taken root in my stomach, cannot be excluded at all. Now I can really only endure and can't do anything!"

Hearing this, the night owl deadwood said helplessly, "Then you can only wait patiently, I believe that you have extraordinary supreme bones, these two guys fighting in your body can't hurt you." You can recover slowly, and now you have only one way, patience!"

Zhuang Bufan's whole face was flushed, at this moment, he could only endure it as the night owl deadwood said!

It's just that I don't know how long I'll have to endure it.

Zhuang Bufan rolled on the ground, constantly stifling his pain, but with the passage of time, the pain was not as scary as before.

Zhuang Bufan's sword and sword, constantly fighting in his body, have never distinguished the superior, it seems that these two weapons are enemies and mutually exclusive.

Fortunately, Zhuang Bufan has his own experience for this, he is an extraordinary supreme bone, but he is countless times stronger than ordinary monks.

The two forces were entangled with each other in Zhuang Bufan's body, and for a while, no one had lost their temper.

At this moment, Zhuang Bufan stood up, and finally had the strength to subdue these two grinding goblins.

Zhuang Bufan used his self-esteem to dissolve these two forces.

Originally, the Sovereign Skill was to absorb all the aura between heaven and earth, not just the ice attribute.

For the attributes of these two types of weapons, they are mutually exclusive, and they are also accepted. Read the latest chapter of "Wuzun: Zhuang Bufan's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.