Now Yan Xu is embarrassed, he doesn't have a spirit treasure, but because of his cultivation, it is not possible to refine those spirit treasures that are the lowest and middle grade in a short period of time, not to mention that in order to help himself practice, he has already refined the Seven Cultivation Sword and the Yuanyang Ruler, these two magic weapons take up too much of his energy, so it is not easy to refine another spirit treasure.

Moreover, the potential of these two magic weapons is not inferior to any spirit treasure, not only can they assist in cultivation, but also improve their quality with the improvement of their own cultivation, so although their attack and defense are not inferior to ordinary spirit treasures, Yan Xu has not used them easily.

As for the Fire Lotus Divine Lamp, he has now incarnated into the Divine Fire General Qin Ming, because he still needs to guard Tianxiang City, so Yan Xu didn't bring it at all.

Among the remaining magic weapons for attack and defense, only the broken jade hook, dragon scale battle armor, and dragon binding rope can be used, and other magic weapons that have not reached the top quality are of little use to him, and even his physical body can't be compared.

But these three are just magic weapons, and in the face of the spirit treasure in the hands of the head of the Eight Mountains who have been refining for an unknown number of years, Yan Xu has no certainty of winning, so he has to urgently retreat and refine the treasure.

The broken jade hook was smelted by Yan Xu with cold jade essence and cold iron essence, and it was extremely sharp, but its own quality had reached the extreme, unless Yan Xu was willing to spend more money, otherwise it would be difficult to raise it to the level of Lingbao.

The initial quality of the dragon scale armor is not bad, after all, it is left by the dragon who is about to soar into a dragon, but the scale armor lacks spirituality, so although the hardness is not inferior to the spirit treasure, it is also difficult to refine it into a spirit treasure.

So Yan Xu could only choose to bind the dragon rope in the end, this thing is also the big tendon of the earth immortal-level dragon, the quality is extremely high, and it also has spirituality, which was painstakingly refined by Yan Xu, and finally became a new spiritual treasure.

However, Yan Xu also paid a lot of price, don't look at him refining magic weapons as if playing, that is because the cultivation realm is there, plus there are clever refining techniques, as long as there is no shortage of materials, refining ordinary magic weapons is just a matter of time for him.

But the spirit weapon is different, and the biggest difference with the magic weapon is that little spirituality, and this spirituality is not available in any material, and at the same time, the quality of the material must be good enough, so as to retain the spirituality as much as possible, so the spiritual treasure and the magic weapon are not at the same level, just as big as the gap between the monk and the ancestor of Jindan.

With the right materials, with Yan Xu's refining methods, it was only a matter of time before he could refine a spiritual treasure, but what he lacked now was time, so in order to ensure the success of refining in a short period of time, he not only spent a lot of additional materials, but also injected a ray of merit golden light to speed up, so after this new dragon binding rope came out, it was full of gold, so Yan Xu simply renamed it Huang Jin Rope.

After leaving the customs, Yan Xu let go of his perception and found that those old guys were all on the city gate, and immediately released a broken jade double hook, setting up a white light to break through the air.

When he arrived at the city gate, Yan Xu found that not only those old guys were there, but even the Youxin Palace Master, the Master of Lingwu and the Miaohua Monk who didn't come at the beginning were all here.

Yan Xu fell the sword light, and the attitude of the head of the Eight Mountains obviously changed significantly, and he became a lot colder, after all, the strength of the two sides was about the same before, so he naturally had to give a little face, but now that the spirit treasure is in the world, I have it, and the strength is not equal, so it is naturally more arrogant.

Of course, these are all felt by Yan Xu himself, in fact, everyone has done a good job on the surface, and they have congratulated him on getting out, ordinary people may not feel the slightest abnormality at all, and only Yan Xu, who is about to transform into a primordial god, can sense their emotions at a deeper level.

Yan Xu knew that the head of the Eight Mountains had the faint idea of excluding him, so he remained silent and made a gesture of his own, although the head of the Eight Mountains was not as high as Yan Xu's realm, but he was old and refined, and he also felt Yan Xu's hidden indifference, and the atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became strange.

Yan Xu is young and promising, and there is a master who doesn't know the depth behind him, although everyone doesn't dare to kill him, or even offend him to death, they can use some small means to break his face and make him suffer some losses, but he can still do it, saving him from thinking that he can really be on an equal footing with them as a hairy boy.

Although Yan Xu didn't know what these people were planning in their hearts, he could guess it to some extent, but it was inconvenient to turn his face at this time, so he pretended not to know and turned to look at the situation here.

There are two dragon chairs in the middle of the city gate, and the two princes are sitting respectively, and Yan Xu, who has seen the two princes for the first time, took a closer look.

The eldest prince is a little elegant, but it can be seen from his eyes that this person's character is a little soft, and it is estimated that the previous series of actions are more of the ministers below pushing him to do, of course, even if the eldest prince is stupid in reading, he will fight for the throne in the face of it, after all, he also knows his second brother's character, and if he really makes him the emperor, he must not have his own good fruit to eat, so it is not forced to him.

The appearance of the second prince is three points better than that of the eldest prince, his face is red and his teeth are white, and he can be called handsome, but even if he takes a lot of elixirs to recuperate, Yan Xu can still see that the other party's spirit is insufficient, obviously it is rumored that although the second prince is not very old, it is true that he is three points better than the first emperor in terms of female color.

The two princes sat in the middle, flanked by the military generals of the two camps, both sides were killing with their eyes, but they both had kind smiles on their faces, and they were also touting each other, but the traps hidden in the words could make the little shrimp who had just entered the court scared into a cold sweat.

But not everyone is hostile to each other, the exception is the four women, they stand on the outermost side of the camp, obviously the identity of women and the four kings with different surnames makes them unable to integrate at all, but looking at the appearance of the four women, it seems that they don't want to integrate.

At this time, a large number of troops were walking out of the city gate, lining up outside the city, and a large number of bed crossbows, catapults and other large-scale killing weapons were also pushed out or erected on the city wall by countless people, looking like they were about to fight.

Yan Xu summoned Liu Bei and the others, who had been slightly injured, and took out a bottle of elixir and poured out three pills for the three of them to take.

Yan Xu had also prepared some pills for the three of them before, but this time there was a bumper harvest in the treasury, and the quality of the pills refined was even better, and the effect was naturally more sufficient.

After all, where is their foundation, and they are proficient in the method of transporting qi and blood, and their absorption and utilization of medicinal effects are not comparable to ordinary people.

Handing the elixir in his hand to Liu Bei, Yan Xu's face was a little unsightly, except for Liu Bei and the others, the rest of the people also had traces of injury, but they were obviously well treated, it must have been the shot of those old guys, but the only exception was his three apprentices, who really didn't take themselves seriously.

Yan Xu's face remained unchanged, but he kept sneering in his heart, it seemed that he really regarded himself as a soft persimmon, and he really thought that he didn't dare to retaliate.

Although he is not Long Aotian, he has the habit of destroying people at every turn, and he will kill the other party with one more glance, but it does not mean that he is a good old man who is bullied and does not fight back.