Looking at the Jin Ding that had become bigger, Mo Xiaobai was a little complacent, and he was very stubborn at the beginning that this Ding was extraordinary, and the final result did not disappoint him, and he could simply describe Jin Ding as wishful.

The golden tripod was enlarged enough to accommodate the wooden sword before it stopped changing, Mo Xiaobai was overjoyed, shook his spirit, ignited the spirit wood and sacrificed the sword trick to start refining.

If there are outsiders, seeing such a little boy so focused, his expression is even very sacred, while urging the true qi while paying attention to the refining in the golden tripod, the scene is a bit funny, aren't all immortal cultivators adults, it's a bit unreliable for a little person to play such a difficult thing.

Mo Xiaobai is indeed very focused, and cultivating immortals is too important to him.

Cultivating immortals is also very important to others, but they don't have the experience of the Mo family, and they don't have the pain of Mo Xiaobai's skin, so it is not difficult to understand Mo Xiaobai's mood. No one wants to live a short life, think that they can only live to be forty years old, what a slot horse it will be!

Mo Xiaobai's philosophy is that the world is the greatest.

Refining primary spiritual weapons is no longer a problem for Mo Xiaobai, Ziyang Gong has the space to refine primary spiritual weapons, and during this time, he has not been dealing with people in the alchemy workshop, the well-behaved Mo Xiaobai is very likeable, and the alchemists are also willing to guide him in some skills.

Mo Xiaobai was very focused, pinching the sword trick and constantly urging the true qi, why did a rusty tripod emit golden light Mo Xiaobai didn't think much about it, maybe the golden light at that moment made him preconceived, this tripod is a treasure, it is not surprising that it emits golden light, Mo Xiaobai thought.

Suddenly, the golden light in front of him was prosperous, and Mo Xiaobai was overjoyed.

The golden light of the golden tripod dissipated, and the wooden sword returned to its original appearance.

Take out the wooden sword and take a closer look, although it is still a wooden sword, the entire sword body is slightly different from before, giving people a metal-like sharpness.

Mo Xiaobai decided to give this sword a try, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw that the golden light in front of him was flourishing, and the wooden sword turned into a golden sword.

"Rising ......"

Mo Xiaobai urged the real power, the small sword skyrocketed by one foot, and then urged to continue to skyrocket, the small sword was more than three feet, which was already Mo Xiaobai's limit.

Retracting his thoughts, the sword returned to its original form.

The spirit weapon refined by others, if it is urged by true qi, it will only emit green mang, but the spirit sword refined by Mo Xiaobai emits golden light, maybe because Mo Xiaobai is a novice, or maybe it is a rough line, anyway, he doesn't care whether it is green mang or golden light, as long as it is a spirit weapon.

Mo Xiaobai's confidence increased greatly after winning the first battle, his mind moved, the small sword swished into his body, and his mind moved again, a golden sword floated in the air, and the sword trick was sacrificed, and the golden sword was eager to try, flashing with golden light, stabbing left and right with Mo Xiaobai's mind, and the house was full of golden snakes.

The flying of the imperial sword was something that Mo Xiaobai was very eager for, but the sword that was more than three feet long was too small, and he didn't know if this little sword could bear its own weight.

No matter, you can't die if you try, at most you can just fall.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaobai's true anger was released to urge the little sword, a golden sword more than three feet long floated in the air, Mo Xiaobai raised his legs and stepped on it, but he was a little crooked, and he fell a few times unsteadily.

Well, it's a little reliable, at least I can hold up my weight, but I'm not used to it, and I need to practice more.

What Mo Xiaobai didn't know was that the sword he refined was different from others, and the ordinary sword was three feet long and could not afford a person at all, let alone fly with a sword.

It may be that Mo Xiaobai's body is smaller, or it may be that there is an abnormality in the refining process, this sword more than three feet long is like a sword more than six feet long, and it can lead people to fly. Why is he able to fly with the sword and the disciples at the same stage can't, Mo Xiaobai didn't think about it, some things were confused.

Try it a little in the house, after all, the space is too small, but Mo Xiaobai is very excited, and he can finally fly with the same sword as You Kerou.

Retracting the golden sword, Mo Xiaobai pondered for a moment, thinking to himself, the golden sword is an offensive weapon, but at present, his cultivation is low, and he is afraid that he will only be beaten against others.

However, what is it that can be used as a weapon for defense?

Mo Xiaobai thought for a while and didn't come up with a good solution, walking around the room with his hands behind his back, but he accidentally saw the medicine basket.

The medicine basket is made of spiritual bamboo, but it can be refined, but the problem is that the medicine basket is carried behind its back, and it can only defend its back.

So, what kind of defense did the predecessor use?

There is, the hat, that hat is also made of spiritual bamboo, and it can also be refined, and it will be done when you put the hat on your chest when you are about to fight.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaobai jumped up and took the hat and medicine basket to refine.

"Bigger, bigger......"

Mo Xiaobai is very satisfied with his original persistence, this Jinding is indeed a baby, it is simply a wishful Jinding, if you want to be big, you want to be small, and it completely changes according to your own mind.

Mo Xiaobai's expression was focused, pinching a defensive sword technique, and his true qi urged the refining of the hat.

I don't know how long it took, the golden light flashed again, and it succeeded.

Mo Xiaobai decided to go all out, strike while the iron was hot, and without hesitation, he threw the medicine basket into the golden tripod and infused it with true qi to refine the defensive magic weapon.

The refining of the magic weapon was very smooth, and when Jin Ding broke out with golden light again, a golden medicine basket appeared in front of him, and Mo Xiaobai excitedly turned his heels in the room.

Mo Xiaobai didn't think about why the wooden sword was refined into gold, the hat and the back basket were also golden, the medicine basket on his back, the hat was hung on his chest, the true qi was running, the front and back of his body exuded golden light, a golden sword was suspended in front of him, the whole person was shining with golden light, and he took a figure-eight step like a golden crab wandering around the house, with the face of an upstart.

Mo Xiaobai pouted, Lao Tzu likes nouveau riche.

What bronze swords and iron swords were all overshadowed in front of Lao Tzu's golden sword and golden armor, and they lost their momentum before fighting.

I am a rich man, I am a rich man, singing Mo Xiaobai is majestic and striding forward, this golden crab is rampant in his own house, and he is addicted. Indeed, in this room, Mo Xiaobai is the king.

After the addiction, Mo Xiaobai put the golden sword, the golden hat, and the golden medicine basket into his body, and lay on the bed to think about the next step.

Relying on meditation and cultivation alone is too slow, the advantage of Baicao Guan is alchemy, and in the future, it is necessary to rely on the pill to accelerate the upgrade, and refining the pill has become Mo Xiaobai's top priority.

It's too slow, it's speechless!

It has only been more than ten days since he came to the Heavenly Realm, and he has changed from a mortal to an immortal cultivator at the second level of the Spirit Void Period, which is unheard of in the entire Heavenly Realm, and it is impossible for any genius to have this kind of cultivation speed, it is too against the sky!

I can't understand Mo Xiaobai's thinking, sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness, what is that red fruit, why is it eaten in the stomach, the dantian is not qi but a scene similar to the red fruit, why is the magic weapon refined by his own tripod golden, why others are not golden, why do you have a breakthrough after meditating for a few hours? Mo Xiaobai didn't think about all this.

Fortunately, outsiders don't know the inside story, otherwise, other immortal cultivators wouldn't have hit the wall.

There is no shortage of elixir here, the nature of Mo Xiaobai's work determines that he will get a lot of elixir during this time, as long as there is an opportunity, Mo Xiaobai can put the elixir into the storage bag.

Mo Xiaobai knew that Senior Brother Ma Pole, Senior Brother Fei Fei and Senior Brother Zhizi had already qualified to become outer disciples, but the three of them all hid their skills and stayed at the sundries.

The utility department has a bad reputation, but what kind of work do you have to do, such as cooking, it is not as good as Mo Xiaobai, there is no oil and water.

To be honest, if it weren't for You Kerou having an uncle who was the director of the sundries department, Mo Xiaobai would not be qualified to stay here, and he would have been sent to clean up the streets a long time ago.

Mo Xiaobai is a small man, there is a certain foundation for refining pills, what he has to do is to accumulate as many types of elixir as possible, if he really lacks one or two medicinal materials, he can only spend money to buy them, the problem is that Mu is rich, Mo Xiaobai is a poor bastard.