A big tent in the Tianhe Water Army.

In the center of the big tent, there is a white three-legged and seven-eared tripod. The body is as smooth as a mirror, but it does not reflect people. The material of the casting is like metal, and it is more like white bone.

Compared with the traditional three-legged and two-eared tripod, this seven-eared tripod does not have the heaviness and solemnity of the tripod at all. Not only does it have a weird shape, but it also has an eerie atmosphere.

At this moment, Dingzhong is on fire.

In the dark blue, wrapped in a hint of crimson.

The flames jumped "whirring and ......", but there was no temperature in the military tent, but a trace of cold rushed to the face, invading the body and seeping into the soul, making people tremble.

The flame is in the middle.

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod was imprisoned by layers of spells, suspended in flames, and was being burned.

Burn in flames.

Instead, a thin layer of frost was plated around the golden hoop rod.

He shook and buzzed from time to time, not knowing whether he was struggling or shivering with cold.

On closer inspection, under the thin frost, there were many slender gaps in the golden hoop rod.

In front of Ding, a burly middle-aged man with sturdy muscles is concentrating on the obscure seal. The hand speed is as fast as light and shadow, so that people can't catch the track.

Above his head, a simple and unpretentious embroidered iron sword with an old style was suspended.

As the seal in his hand continued to change, a faint silky golden thread was stripped from the golden hoop rod, dragged and flew towards the rusty iron sword. In the end, it was submerged in the sword body and merged with it.

Tianyi stood aside, staring at the scene in front of him without turning his eyes, and there was a fiery fire in his eyes that could not be concealed.

The rusty iron sword is just a piece of mortal iron, which has been used as a knife to cut vegetables, and has been used as an axe to chop wood. Later, it was forgotten at the feet because it was too dull, and it rusted over time.

When Tianyi was an ordinary mountain village kid, he was the first demon to kill with him. Later, even if Tianyi asked for cultivation, he also used the rusty iron sword as a personal weapon. As his cultivation became more and more profound, the embroidered iron sword accompanied him all year round, and he was also dyed with aura and spirituality. Later, he served in the army for a hundred years, and the embroidered iron sword was full of the blood of all kinds of demons. He became more and more spiritual, and he gave birth to spiritual wisdom, which became a rare spiritual treasure.

However, it was only the "spirit" of the Rusty Iron Sword that evolved, and the material of the Rusty Iron Sword itself did not improve accordingly. In the increasingly frequent and fierce wars, this weakness of the Rusty Iron Sword was gradually exposed.

Limited by its material, the rusty iron sword is extremely easy to break, and as an advanced spirit treasure, it cannot exert the power that the spirit treasure should have. In the same way, it is impossible to give full play to the master's strength as a half-step Daluo.

When the rusty iron sword is still mortal iron, Tianyi is willing to use him as a natal weapon, tempering and cultivation, and the sword will not leave his body. Now that it had evolved into a spiritual treasure, it was even more unlikely that he would abandon it.

The only way to improve the material of the rusty iron sword is to find a way.

Qi Han, who is pinching the seal, is a winged fire snake one of the twenty-four constellations, and he is not ranked high among the constellation generals, but he is proficient in some alchemy techniques. The unparalleled spear breaking and destruction of the Tianhe Water Army are all from his hands.

It was his idea to deprive the "gold" of the golden hoop rod and integrate it into the rusty iron sword.

Ruyi gold hoop stick, the five elements belong to gold, the best acquired spiritual treasure, containing the world's purest "gold". In the words of the Winged Fire Snake, even a piece of rust that absorbs the "gold" of the golden hoop rod can become a piece of immortal treasure.

Previously, the golden hoop stick fought to the exhaustion, and they took the opportunity to cast spells, and the resistance they encountered was naturally not strong.

The name of the big tripod is "Ren Ding", also called "Fan Ding", which is a treasure in the underworld, and its origin cannot be verified. The salary in the tripod is "Huangquan wood", which is the yin wood that grows on the edge of the Huangquan River.

The fire that is lit is naturally a yin fire, a ghost fire.

Fire genus, sexual yin.

Fire Gram Gold.

The golden rod is imprisoned and restrained to death.

Things are going well.

Gold threads poured out from the golden hoop rod endlessly, and the rusty iron sword gradually glowed with a cold light. The perennial rust gradually loosened and slipped off, revealing a brand-new, pitch-black blade.

Correspondingly, the golden hoop rod in the yin fire was dull in color, and even a trace of cracks appeared.

"General Tianyi, it's going to be good soon. At that time, your sword will become a veritable spiritual treasure. ”

Seeing that success was in sight, the Winged Fire Snake sighed, and a trace of imperceptible regret flashed in his eyes: "It's just a pity that this acquired spirit treasure of Dinghai Shenzhen, after this time, I am afraid that it will be lowered by one grade." ”

Tianyi said coldly: "It's obviously a spiritual treasure refined by Lao Jun, what a noble background. He also bears the responsibility of Zhenhai, which is a treasure of the fairy family, but he thinks that the demon monkey is the master, and he has become a magic weapon and helps to abuse. Now it's just him cocooning himself and taking the blame on himself. What's the pity?"

"What General Tianyi said is extremely true. It's just that I'm obsessed with refining weapons, and when I see the treasure, I'm fascinated and lie in vain. The Winged Fire Serpent laughed dryly.

Suddenly, a loud roar came.

"Where's the golden hoop?!"

The atmosphere was full, and the sound rushed into the sky, shaking the big tent left and right.

"Buzz ......"

The golden hoop stick, which had given up the struggle, suddenly shook when he heard it. The golden glow flickered, and despite the spread of cracks on the body of the rod, he struggled desperately.

"It's not good! General Tianyi, quickly strengthen the spell to dry up, don't let him move. Otherwise, if you interrupt the ceremony, you will fall short. ”

The Winged Fire Serpent exclaimed.

"Be honest with me. ”

Tian Yi snorted coldly, and the surging spiritual power surged out, and the spell chains were infused with spiritual power, and the light was great, covering the golden light of the golden hoop rod.

The lock key squirmed, tightened and tightened, and the golden hoop rod was once again restrained.