Wang Jing engraved on this arrow full of high-level runes such as breaking defense, accelerating, solid, tracking, concealment, etc., a translucent light gray arrow finally formed, the flight speed is not only fast, but also has a concealment effect, you can change the direction of attack with the enemy's dodge, after attacking the target, first the arrow body penetrates the opponent's protective light shield, and then hides in the hollow cone body of the soul attack, ignoring the defense, entering the opponent's sea of knowledge, you can plant the soul as needed, or you can instantly explode to destroy its sea of knowledge.

Although the runes on the arrows were cumbersome, they were completed in two days under the control of Wang Jing's powerful divine mind like a Yuanying monk.

The other two arrows were easily crafted and completed in only five days. Wang Jing really wanted to try the power of the Dragon Soul Bow to bless this set of arrows, in order to increase the means of saving life under the Yuanying Monk, he still had patience and refined the wings of the seventh-level Wind Splitting Beast that was originally going to refine the natal magic weapon into an ordinary magic weapon.

After Wang Jing drips the essence blood and refines it, he makes it smaller and inlays it on the necklace around his neck, and when he encounters danger, he can conjure up a pair of wings that are slightly long, increase the speed by three percent, and also balance the direction when he flies away.

With the Lingbao-level magic weapon Dragon Soul Bow, Wang Jing's vision is also higher, this kind of magic weapon made of seventh-level demon beast materials can only play an excessive role, and when he encounters good materials in the future, he will refine the natal magic weapon. Because the dantian space is limited, there are many magic weapons, and the warming effect is also poor.

After three months of refining the treasure day and night, Wang Jing's cultivation did not increase much, his mana was refined a lot, and his divine thoughts had increased by one percent under the long-term overload exercise, which was really an unexpected joy, and it would be easier to break through the middle stage of Jindan in the future.

After packing up all the materials in the refining room and cleaning the ground with spells, Wang Jingcai walked out happily, wanting to drink Fu Wen, Little Fox and others to share his joy. The hall was quiet, the tiger cub and the tiger girl were not there, and Fu Wen and the little fox were also gone.

Wang Jing frowned, and used the power of his soul to sense Fu Wen's state, and found that they were near the Nine Turns Qiankun Array, Fu Wen controlled the formation, and was fighting with a demon beast in the transformation period, the tiger cub and the tiger girl seemed to be injured, and crawled listlessly beside her, the little fox crawled on the ground motionless with horror, and a pair of black eyes kept turning.

I haven't killed for two years, but I was knocked on the door, and I didn't give him a little color to see, and I won't treat this place as my own vegetable garden in the future, and I will come and pick it if I want to eat it. Wang Jing used the shape-shifting and shadow-changing body method, and flew towards Fu Wen as fast as lightning.

"Childe, you are here, the slave is worried that the shape-shifting demon beast will go up the mountain and disturb Childe's treasure refining, so she will open the formation to block it. Unexpectedly, that demon beast was very cunning, and let hundreds of third- and fourth-level demon beasts attack first, consuming our spirit stones. The slave maid opened the killing array and killed the low-level demon beasts that attacked the mountain. In order to reduce the consumption of spirit stones in the Nine Turns Qiankun Array, the slave maid made a claim and reduced the power of the formation's killing array, but he didn't expect the demon beast to take advantage of the weakness and almost break through the defense. ”

Fu Wen saw Wang Jing coming to her side, and said with palpitations.

As soon as Wang Jing flew to Fu Wen's side, he heard her eager explanation. Divine thoughts swept away, and found a yellow-robed old man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, who was casting a pair of giant claws in the formation, bombarding the phantom array indiscriminately. The top-grade spirit stone in the eyes of the Nine Turns Qiankun Array has been consumed by the demon beast attack, and if he attacks it for another half a day, I am afraid that it will break the formation.

It's only been less than three years, and the spirit stones have consumed millions, and this kind of unwarranted disaster makes his heart bleed. Wang Jingfu grew evil from his heart, sacrificed the dragon soul bow, mounted the dragon soul arrow, and flew into the array. After all, the shape-shifting demon beast is equivalent to a human primordial infant monk, full of intelligence, and if it fights head-on, one can beat two human monks of the same level.

Wang Jing has just succeeded in marrying the Dan, and the natal magic weapon has not yet been combated, and he is not yet sure of killing the Yuanying monk with one arrow. In order to increase the success rate of the raid, he relied on his control of the Nine Turns Qiankun Array and quietly lurked in the dense clouds and mist hundreds of feet away from the old man.

Just when Wang Jing was aiming at the old man, the old man had palpitations and broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

"Damn, I was actually startled by a human monk in the Jindan period, and after a while, I broke the formation, and I wanted to have fun with that beautiful girl. The yellow-robed old man stared at the depths of the clouds, muttering to himself, his eyes kept rolling, and suddenly he rushed forward, waved a pair of giant claws, and slapped downward, wanting to slap the ambush in front of him into meat sauce.

There was an earth-shattering sound of "bump", and the giant claws hit the ground, stirring up dust in the sky, and there was nothing under the claws except dust. The old man let out a light "huh", and obviously sensed that there was a Jindan early stage monk lurking there, but how could he hit it but it was empty? His speed was fast enough.

Just when the old man in the yellow robe was puzzled, a translucent arrow flew over, extremely fast and at a tricky angle. He tried to use teleportation to dodge, but found that the arrow was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, never leaving his neck. If you are stabbed in the neck by that arrow, you will definitely pierce a fist-sized transparent hole.

That arrow was the dragon soul arrow that Wang Jing shot in time when he used the secret technique of shifting and changing shadows and fled behind the old man.

Demon beasts can't refine weapons, and the flesh is his best weapon. Seeing that he could not dodge the flying arrows, he swung a huge claw between the arrows and his throat. Only a soft sound of "wave" was heard, and the arrow shot half a foot into the giant claw. The old man in the yellow robe was overjoyed, thinking that he would be fine if he blocked the arrow, but he didn't expect that suddenly a wave flew out of the arrow and shot directly into his mind. That fluctuation was the soul attack hidden in the cone of the arrow's head, and after entering the yellow-robed old man's sea of knowledge, it immediately exploded, blasting his sea of knowledge open a slight crack.

Zhihai was damaged, and it was the most difficult to repair, and just when the old man was in unbearable pain and angrily waved his giant claws to attack the magic circle, another dragon soul arrow shot over. This time, the old man no longer dodged, and directly crossed his paws in front of him, hoping to block the pain of the sharp arrow piercing his heart. As a result, the arrow shot eight inches into the claw, and was once again blocked by the giant claw. An invisible fluctuation broke into the old man's sea of consciousness again, setting off boundless waves, and the old man's sea of knowledge added three cracks.

The pain of the old man in the yellow robe was unbearable, and he suddenly became huge, turning into a ten-zhang tall weasel, with a foot of hair, golden all over his body, and a pair of round giant eyes, red light shining, which had the effect of piercing through the clouds and fog. I saw its giant claws slap towards Wang Jing's hiding place, and the large clouds and mist in the formation disappeared, Wang Jing had nothing to hide, so he had to sacrifice his wings magic weapon to balance his body, and constantly cast the secret technique of shifting shapes and shadows. The weasel's pair of giant claws flew like a fly, and every time it slapped not far from Wang Jing's side, he couldn't dodge it several times, his clothes were torn in many places, and the wind blew his buttocks cold.