"Daoyou's eyesight is really good. The materials used in these two second-order high-grade needle-shaped ritual vessels are the best in their class. ”

Seeing that she preferred Shattered Star, the nun introduced it in more detail.

"The Five Elements materials fused in the Shattered Star are all treasures among the second-order spiritual objects. ”

"Like Jin Tang Stone, Daoyou should be no stranger, right? The hot stones contained in the Spirit Flame are also found in the Shattered Stars. There are also the living wood and the spiritual soil under the living wood, as well as the spiritual spring in the Feiliu Mountain, which are all auxiliary materials in the broken star. ”

The more He Miaomiao listened, the more satisfied she became, as the female cultivator said, these materials were all treasures for refining second-order magic weapons, and just a little bit of them could enhance the power of many attributes.

And the magic weapon with all five elements is even more difficult to refine, and the materials used cannot be more or less, otherwise they will not be mutually reinforcing, but will be mutually restrained.

"I wonder what the main material of the Shattered Star is?"

He Miaomiao observed for a long time, but he still couldn't tell what kind of refining this white and almost transparent needle was.

"Daoist friends, have you heard of Feixing Mountain?" the female cultivator did not answer, picked up the teapot and poured it into He Miaomiao's cup without hurry.

"Flying Star Mountain... I really don't know, and I ask Taoist friends to solve my doubts. He Miaomiao recalled it carefully, and felt that there were some impressions, as if she had occasionally looked at it in a dazzling manner, but she didn't pay attention to what was going on.

The nun took out a thin needle, only the length of her little finger, as thin as a hair, and the whole body was white and translucent, which seemed to be fragile, but it shattered the teacup in front of the nun with a light touch.

"Feixing Mountain is a big stone flying from the outside world, falling to the peak formed by the vicissitudes. After many years, silver stone veins have grown in the mountains, which are extremely powerful for refining weapons. ”

"The Shattered Star is made by the Flying Star Mithril. ”

He Miaomiao looked at the broken teacup and was even more satisfied with the power of the broken star. You don't need spiritual power, just touch it lightly, you can shatter the spiritual teacup, and if you use it properly, it will live up to the broken star.

Six thousand five hundred spirit stones, she can afford it even if she grits her teeth. Before the big deal began, he opened up a cave in the small barren mountain to live.

"I'm tired of Daoist, I want this pair of broken stars, I don't know the price... Can you get a little more discount?"

The female cultivator looked hesitant, obviously accustomed to this posture, and after a moment of silence, she gritted her teeth and made a decisive appearance, patted the table and said: "Daoist friends and I are in love, six thousand three hundred spirit stones, no less!"

He Miaomiao felt funny, and knew that this price was close to the bottom line, so she took out the six thousand three hundred spirit stones that had not yet been covered and handed them to the female cultivator, and put the broken star and the flat box into the storage bag.

chatting with the female cultivator for a while about ores and magic weapons, He Miaomiao was sent out of the Divine Weapon Workshop by her with a smile.

There is still half a month before the Zhuji Martial Arts Conference is officially held, and the inn in Xiaoyao City costs at least a hundred spirit stones a day, and she can't afford to live in it anyway.

He Miaomiao went out of the city, and opened up the cave with a phantom mixed with spells in a remote place, gritted his teeth or activated the array plate, and then took out a new magic weapon and began to recognize the master.

The second-order magic weapon is different from the first-order magic weapon in that it not only needs to be marked with the roots, but also needs to drip into the blood, which is more closely connected with the mind.

Since the magic weapon in the foundation building period is used for a longer time than in the qi refining period, even if it consumes blood, it is only like this.

Besides, it's not essence blood, and it's not harmful to the body.

The Shattered Star has the same number as the Phantom, and it is also 9,999 thin needles, but because it is white and transparent, it is more stealthy when scattered in mid-air, and it is even more difficult for people to detect it if it is sneak attacked.

He Miaomiao's divine sense is no longer what it used to be, and it can manipulate hundreds of fine needles at the same time at a time, and the divine consciousness pulls the blood to quickly integrate into it, and meticulously punches into the mark according to the trajectory.

The blood was like an untraceable thin thread, flowing from between He Miaomiao's eyebrows and injecting into the white needle.

The spiritual light continued to flash, and He Miaomiao only felt that the thin needles scattered around her body were like a small sea of stars, gradually connecting with her heart.

The spiritual power of the five elements contained in the shattered star echoed with the spiritual power in her dantian, and the more fine needles she could, the stronger the induction became.

When it was nightfall, He Miaomiao finally recognized the broken star, each one was closely connected to her, and as soon as her thought moved, more than 9,000 spirit needles instantly condensed into one, turning into a white and transparent hairpin shape, and slowly fell into her palm.

The nun of the Divine Weapons Workshop told her that the Flying Star Mithril was soft and extremely malleable. She just tried it, and it really turned into a simple hairpin, which was more real than the Phantom Dagger.

Holding it in his hand for a while, He Miaomiao only felt tired, and he had just spent his divine sense and blood to recognize the master, but now he felt a little dizzy.

She hasn't slept since she built the foundation, and she is still a little unaccustomed to instinct. The outskirts of Xiaoyao City are quite safe, and there is a formation to protect them, He Miaomiao simply took out the cushion and lay on it, ready to sleep and recuperate.

......

In her dream, He Miaomiao clearly felt that this time was different from the feeling during the Qi refining period.

Before, she only woke up to know that she had entered a dream, but now she could even feel when she had fallen asleep. She turned into a wisp of wind and a trace of aura again, and followed the Vermilion Bird and the Blue Sparrow to gallop and soar in the air.

The red finch is in the air, and there is no dirt and turbidity everywhere it goes, and the green finch leans against the ground, once it passes, the grass and trees are instantly dense, and the wasteland is full of vitality.

He Miaomiao didn't know how long she had been flying with her, and she didn't know that this was that realm, there was no end at all.

She felt the shock of the white flames spewed out by the Suzaku, and felt the Suzaku's every move, which seemed to contain an incomprehensible meaning.

Suddenly, the picture shattered, and everything around it, including the red finch and the blue finch, became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared.

He Miaomiao fell into nothingness, and before she could react, the nothingness gradually dissolved, and she appeared in a messy, barren, mottled and weird world.

As far as the eye can see, the scorched earth is full of cracks, and there is no life at all.

The white flames shot straight into the sky, and the green light exploded one after another, and the golden, blue, and yellow spiritual light twisted together, entangled with the billowing black qi, and even obscured the entire sky.

Before He Miaomiao could see the corpses scattered on the ground, whether they were humans or beasts, he was hit by a familiar and strong impact between his eyebrows, and the red light flashed and exploded in Zhihai, and there were a lot of fragmentary memories in his mind.

At the same time, the dream that seemed to be a big battle was gone, and when she opened her eyes, she was still lying in the cave, so quiet that she could hear her heart beating violently.

She didn't see many pictures, but she felt the breath of destruction, it was just a dream, but it made her back soaked.

The power of the five elements was exerted to the extreme in that great battle, and the Tao and power contained in it, she couldn't see through it no matter what, she could only see it as spiritual light.

And the billowing black mist, she didn't even know what it was, she just glanced at it from a distance, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

When she woke up from the dream, she not only failed to recuperate, but became tired and excited.

And the extra memories in the sea of knowledge made her not sleepy at all.