Fang Lie took a closer look and found that this so-called Seven Treasures Divine Treasure was made of special jade, with ancient cloud patterns around it, and when he looked at the style, he knew that it was something from a long time ago, and it might even be ancient treasures handed down from ancient times.

At this time, Mo Qianxun introduced: "The Seven Treasures Divine Treasure is a treasure that has been refined when Mo Zu is still there, and the material is Qinglan Baoyu mixed with immortal jade powder. Qinglan Baoyu is a ninth-order material, which has been cherished since ancient times, and now it is almost extinct. It is extremely sensitive to the vitality of heaven and earth, and will change color when it changes slightly, so it is mostly used to create magic weapons for exploration. ”

"Actually, Momen refined a total of hundreds of such Seven Treasure Divine Records at that time, the functions were similar, and each was almost the same, but in the long battle, most of them were damaged, only three or five sides remained, and the others had already advanced to the eighth order and were placed on the eighth-order battleship, only this last one, dead or alive, really annoying me. I originally thought that I wouldn't be able to see it advance to the eighth order until I died, but I didn't expect that your kid suddenly had such a rebellious baby, so let's just cheapen you!"

Hearing that the Seven Treasures Divine Sect had such a background, Fang Lie was naturally overjoyed, and without saying a word, he immediately began refining it.

Because of the refined treasures, after being promoted, they still recognize the master, and they can exert all their power.

Fang Lie's current strength was already very extraordinary, it didn't take much time to refine the seventh-order magic weapon at all, besides, this was just an accessory of the organ type, it was not a treasure that could really be used to kill, it was easy to refine successfully, so after just over an hour, Fang Lie finished refining.

Then, under Mo Qianxun's guidance, Fang Lie let go of the Netherworld Battleship, and then several people entered the core of the control.

Next, it's Mo Qianhiro's performance, after all, he is the strongest refining master here.

I saw that he threw the blood-colored little sword into the air unhurriedly, and then played several tricks to seal it and fix it, so as not to be desperate.

Then, with Fang Lie's permission, he took out a flame from the silver flame core at the core of the battleship, and put it under the blood-colored small sword to burn it.

As a result, as soon as the flame touched the little sword, it was like dry wood meeting fire, and it immediately burned on the small sword.

The psychic blood-colored little sword immediately let out a wail, shaking Fang Lie and the others' heads dizzy. Then I saw the flaming little sword trembling desperately, as if trying to escape from this terrible flame.

But Mo Qianxun is a half-immortal cultivator after all, his ban is extremely powerful, and it is not something that a mere eighth-order magic weapon can break free from, no matter how hard it tries, it can't shake it in the slightest.

And at this time, he saw the extraordinary nature of the eighth-order transformation treasure, and felt that his life was threatened by Yanzhòng, and when he knew that there was no hope of escape, he turned into a small dragon with scales and armor, his hands folded, and he kept kowtowing to Mo Qianxun, clearly begging for mercy!

When Fang Lie and the others saw it, they were all amazed.

But when Mo Qianxun saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Now that I know I'm scared, why did I go earlier?" When I wanted to subdue you, you ignored me, and now even if you want to submit to me, I can't bother to bird you!"

As he spoke, Mo Qianxun increased his firepower, causing the little sword to tremble.

Mao Mao couldn't bear to look at it on the side, so he persuaded him: "Master, it's so good, why don't you spare him a way out?"

"It's pitiful?" Mo Qianxun almost fainted out of anger when he heard this.

"Do you know who it is?" Mo Qianxun said with hatred of iron and steel: "It is the famous Blood River Sword, which is made of the bottom of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the blood iron ore that has been washed by hundreds of millions of years of fierce resentment as the main material, and is refined by adding millions of souls and the blood of countless living beings. Subsequently, if you want to raise it to the eighth order, that is, the current realm, you must at least kill hundreds of millions of living beings! It can be said that this is a sword of killing, I don't know how many people have died tragically in its hands, and you still think it is pitiful? Are you teasing me?"

"Ah, is it such a guy?" Mao Mao paused for a moment, and then said strangely: "Since it is so fierce, then why do you still want to subdue it, master?"

"Ahem~" Mo Qianxun's old face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't quibble anymore, so he could only pretend to be stern and reprimanded: "Don't listen to his nonsense, how can I fall in love with such a thing?"

Mao Mao and Mo Lanyun were both confused, obviously feeling that the Blood River Sword was not lying, but Mo Qianxun flatly denied it, what was going on?

Only Fang Lie and Mo Wanfang are people who understand, and they know that Mo Qianxun must be lying.

The treasure of the eighth order, even if it is the murder weapon of the Demon Dao, is not unusable, as long as the Blood River Sword sincerely recognizes Mo Qianxun as the master, Mo Qianxun can naturally find a way to continue to use it, and even help it continue to prompt its strength. He doesn't care about the origin of the weapon, he only cares about whether it is powerful or not.

It's just that he was rejected, and the old guy was a little annoyed and angry, so he would say such righteous words, to put it bluntly, he just wanted to be a bitch and wanted to build a chaste archway. Fang Lie secretly despised in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, no matter what, he had to give his father-in-law's father a little face!

Mo Qianxun was also afraid that his words would leak too much at this time, so he didn't speak anymore, but asked Fang Lie to sacrifice the Seven Lights Treasure Book and began to refine it with the flames from the burning blood river sword.

The flames burned by the Blood River Sword were obviously different, in short, there seemed to be a special mysterious aura contained in it, but Fang Lie and the others found nothing either by their eyes or by their divine senses, as if that aura did not exist at all.

And under the control of Mo Qianxun, this special flame began to smelt the Seven Treasures Shenjian, this time it was not an attack, but a complete refining, so the Netherfire did not burn, but merged into the treasure book, constantly wandering inside.

Mo Qianxun played a wonderful trick on the side, forming a series of divine patterns, and volleyed into the Seven Treasures Divine Book.

With the fusion of the divine pattern, the Seven Treasures Shenjian actually let out a comfortable groan and began to automatically absorb the Netherworld Flames that entered it.

Fang Lie and the others all watched this scene with full attention, seeing the scene of the half-immortal refining weapon with their own eyes, but it was a good opportunity that they couldn't ask for, even if Mo Wanfang hadn't seen it a few times!

In a blink of an eye, three days and three nights have passed.

With Mo Qianxun's refining, the aura on the Seven Treasures Divine Book continued to increase, and it was already many times stronger than when it started, and its body was also trembling slightly, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, the trembling of the Seven Treasures Divine Jian seemed to have reached a critical point, and then a strong aura impact exploded with a bang, and Mo Qianxun, who was a half-immortal cultivator, only trembled the corners of his clothes, and there was no obstacle at all.

But Fang Lie couldn't do it, he couldn't catch off guard, and was directly shocked out by this sudden spiritual pressure, and the wolf rolled down unbearably.

After they got up helplessly, they were shocked to see that the Seven Treasure Divine Treasure had completely changed its appearance, from a mirror the size of a foot, to a huge eyeball, more than a person tall, and its blood-colored pupils were sometimes large and sometimes small, staring curiously at Fang Lie and the others, and at the same time, the aura on its body had finally broken through the boundaries and officially advanced to the eighth order!

Fang Lie was stunned at the time, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Isn't it a mirror, why did it suddenly become an eyeball?"

"Stupid!" Mo Qianxun scolded: "The eighth-order magic weapon is also known as the treasure of transformation, this is what it looks like after transformation!"

The so-called transformation is the transformation of a living form, from a dead thing to a living thing, such as a dragon, tiger and other powerful monsters. This form can greatly increase the power of the magic weapon.

However, after most of the treasures are transformed, they are all demon beasts, or even human forms, but they have never seen eyeballs?

Fang Lie couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why are other people's magic weapons in the form of powerful demon beasts after they are transformed, but my treasure has become such an ugly appearance?"

"Why is it ugly?" Mo Lanyun couldn't help but exclaim: "How beautiful are the blue and blue eyes and blood-red pupils!

"This~" After Mao Mao glanced at it, he also laughed in a low voice: "I also think it's very good-looking!"

"Okay, okay!" Fang Lie directly retreated: "Since you like it, then it looks good!, however, I don't care about its appearance, but I care very much about its power, it can be seen from its blood-colored pupils that it is obviously affected by the Blood River Sword, I don't know if it is strict or not?"

Listening to Fang Lie's words, Mo Qianxun immediately became stern, and hurriedly examined it carefully, and then said in great surprise: "Stinky boy, good things have been caught up by you again, this time the impact is on the good side, it has added another ability, it can detect qi and blood! This is obviously the benefit brought by the Blood River Sword!"

"What do you mean by probing qi and blood?" Fang Lie asked puzzled.

"The original ability of the Seven Lights Treasure is to detect the movement of the surrounding vitality, so as to find out the enemy, its ability is very powerful, it can release seven different kinds of detection divine light, search for the heavens, the earth, and even the invisible enemy, as long as they have vitality fluctuations, they can detect it, and even if they hide the vitality fluctuations, as long as they move, the vitality of the surrounding environment will be detected, so this treasure is the best kind of exploration magic weapon. Mo Qianxun explained with a smile: "But now, it has an eighth means of exploration, which is to search for qi and blood. ”

"In the past, as long as there was a magic weapon to hide the vitality, and he was resolute and unmoving, he could avoid the detection of the Seven Lights Treasure Book. Mo Qianxun smiled: "But not now, as long as he is a living person and there is qi and blood churning in his body, he will be found out, which is equivalent to making up for a previous shortcoming." ”