Chapter 326: Refining

"You're looking for death!" Yusheng slapped Wang Siyu, who was kneeling on the ground, two meters away, and said: "She is my Mo'er, I don't allow others to say that about her." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In Yusheng's eyes, Miss Mo'er is just like his goddess, and no one can bully her.

Wang Siyu gritted his teeth and cursed, and said, "Hmph! Stinky boy, you are also worthy of protecting women." ”

Obviously he is a person who has nothing, and he still wants to protect any beauty, and he also wants to be a flower messenger with the sound of the rain, Wang Siyu, who is at a disadvantage, bets that the sound of the rain will not dare to kill him, and Wang Siyu's courage has recovered half.

"I'll kill you!"

The sound of the rain rushed up and kicked Wang Siyu again, and with a slap lifted this young man who was twice as tall as himself, and a powerful little hand of Ghost Ji pinched Wang Siyu's neck.

"Mo'er is mine, I don't allow others to snatch her, say quickly, don't let me take Mo'er away now, or I'll strangle you." ”

The goddess in her heart was slandered, and Wang Siyu's angry sound of the rain sounded, and the hand that grabbed Wang Siyu's neck, the sound of the rain made the force a little tighter, and Wang Siyu, who was shocked and angry, couldn't speak at all.

"Do you even say it? The sound of the rain roared at Wang Siyu, who was speechless.

Wang Siyu, who was pinched by the sound of the rain, rolled his eyes, where could he still speak at this time, his hands pressed on the hand where the rain grabbed his neck, trying to break the claws of the rain sound.

Unexpectedly, Yusheng's hand was the same as that on Wang Siyu's neck, no matter how much strength Wang Siyu used, Wang Siyu couldn't break Yusheng's hand that pinched him for half a minute.

Just when Wang Siyu was almost strangled to death by the sound of the rain, the Wang family had already rushed over with troops, and the sound of the rain was quickly taken down by the officers and soldiers, and Miss Mo'er was also taken away by the Wang family.

The next day, there was a sound on Qingcheng Mountain, which shocked the people of Qingcheng Town and did not dare to go out, and they prayed at home that Qingcheng Town was safe.

On Qingcheng Mountain, Emperor Tingfeng's eyes were tightly closed, and his facial expression was distorted to change his appearance, looking extremely painful.

"Pengpeng!" Then there were two earth-shattering sounds, and the emperor finally couldn't support it, his body leaned forward slightly, and a pool of thick blood spit out from his mouth.

"Alas!" Emperor Tingfeng sighed lightly, shook his head speechlessly, and said to himself: "I haven't been able to break through the middle stage of spiritual silence!"

Emperor Tingfeng took out a brush from the storage bag, stared at the brush thoughtfully for a long time, and then took out a piece of dark iron from the storage bag.

"Master, what do you want!" The flame demon who had been silent for a while was surprised, and the emperor listened to the wind and didn't give an explanation, so it could only figure it out by itself.

"The realm can't be broken through, so you can only rely on magic weapons!"

Emperor Tingfeng said it lightly, in fact, he still had no bottom in his heart, after all, he had never learned to refine weapons, in case he broke the Ink Evil Sword, but it would be a big loss.

"I said, don't mess around!"

The Flame Demon snatched the Ink Evil Sword away, and said evilly, "The Ink Evil Sword is unique in the human world, and if you destroy it, you will really destroy it." ”

"It's okay!" The emperor waved his hand when he heard the wind, summoned the Ink Evil Sword back, and after carefully looking at it for a while, he closed his eyes and took the Ink Evil Sword and entered the divine thought.

"Continue your life, do you have a way to refine weapons!" the emperor shouted when he heard the wind, but no one responded.

"Continue, haven't you recovered yet?" the emperor shouted again, but no one responded.

Emperor Tingfeng glanced at the tens of thousands of doppelgangers who were staring at his life, and he didn't dare to continue to move forward, for fear that he would be beaten.

"Boy, you don't practice well, why are you running around!"

A young man floated in the air, wearing a plain robe fluttering in the wind, and after the young man raised his eyes and glanced at the emperor listening to the wind, he continued to stare at the broken book in his hand.

"I don't have something to ask you!"

"Yo!

"Something!"

"Laugh at a teacher and help you. ”

"Master, are you kidding?"

"Haha!" Xu Sheng laughed out loud before he said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and it's getting colder and colder." ”

"Master!" the emperor shouted again when he heard the wind, not wanting to continue to joke with his life at all.

"Say, what's the matter?" he generously closed the broken book in his hand, jumped down, and the figure stopped opposite Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng handed over the Ink Evil Sword in his hand, as well as a piece of dark iron, and asked, "I can't break through the realm of the Immortal Family, and I want to refine the Ink Evil Sword." ”

"I want to know about alchemy!" Xu Sheng understood Emperor Tingfeng's intentions at a glance, and said with a hearty smile: "Cheng, you kneel!"

Emperor Tingfeng obediently knelt in front of the continuation of life, but unexpectedly, the continuation of life seemed to be attacked by something, and his body instantly flew backwards.

Xu Sheng patted his head, and said in his heart, how did the deity forget about this matter.

Xu Sheng continued: "Listen to the wind, you sit down cross-legged and teach you the alchemy technique directly for the master." ”

The emperor listened to the wind and obediently did so, this time the continuation of life was not bounced away, he raised his hand and put it on the heavenly spirit cover of the emperor listening to the wind, and muttered the law in his mouth.

I saw a bunch of runes shining with golden light pouring into Emperor Tingfeng's brain, and after a while, the runes disappeared, and the figure disappeared after retracting his hand.

The emperor chuckled lightly when he heard the wind, closed his eyes and meditated, and the ink evil sword and the dark iron in his hand were suspended in front of him at the same time.

Emperor Tingfeng silently recited a few words of the alchemy technique taught by the continuation of life, and both the Ink Evil Sword and the Xuantie reacted, and the two circled each other.

Emperor Tingfeng kept blessing the spiritual power of the two, until the Xuantie and the Ink Evil Sword fused together, and then he stopped thinking about it.

The brush is still the original brush, but the body of the pen has changed differently, and Emperor Tingfeng continued to release spiritual power to the body of the Ink Evil Sword, and the Ink Evil Sword quickly turned into a broken sword.

I saw that the original inconspicuous broken sword became sharp, the cold air was eerie and terrifying, and there was a possibility that it would be destroyed if it was stabbed.

Emperor Tingfeng smiled with satisfaction, taking advantage of the fact that the mana on his body was enough, and then, Emperor Tingfeng took out a piece of Fire Spirit Ore and Ice Spirit from the storage bag.

This fire spirit mine and ice essence were obtained by Emperor Tingfeng from Yun Liantian decades ago, and they have been reluctant to use it, and it is a pity to sell it, but it is finally used today.

Emperor Tingfeng's luck is also against the sky, not only got the heavy treasure of Yun Liantian, but also accidentally got a magic weapon like the Ink Evil Sword, which shows that Yun Liantian is not an ordinary forbidden place.

Emperor Tingfeng continued to sit cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the magic in his mouth did not stop, and the Ink Evil Sword hovered around Emperor Tingfeng, plus the fire spirit mine and the ice essence were refined together.

The Yan Demon, who had been staring coldly at Emperor Tingfeng and meditating with his eyes closed, smacked his lips and kept guarding the stone-like Emperor Tingfeng.

Originally, he thought that Emperor Tingfeng was just simply meditating, but when Emperor Tingfeng's spiritual power was overflowing, Yan Demon realized that Emperor Tingfeng had entered the divine mind to refine the weapon.