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However, to the great surprise of the fat monk, Xiang Qi did not mention the matter of visiting Sun Ye.

About an hour later, Xiang Qi said goodbye to the fat monk and returned to the hall where he was cultivating.

During the period of time when he disappeared, the Phantom Sword Sect did not send other disciples to Celestial City, so everything here was still the same as before he left.

Xiang Qi naturally opened the prohibition of the cultivation room, entered it, and cultivated.

Since Xiang Qi had achieved a little success in cultivating the Divine Mind Sacrifice Alchemy Technique, he had not used this technique to refine other magic weapons except for refining a Golden Ring Sword in Wanbao City.

Xiang Qi, who knew the importance of magic weapon refining, naturally regarded magic weapon sacrifice as a top priority as soon as he had time.

I saw Xiang Qi patting the storage bag on his waist, and a white light flew out quickly, suspended in the void in front of him, and after a moment, the white light disappeared, revealing a white sword the size of a foot, which was the magic weapon that Xiang Qi got from the silver-haired man Gao Yutao during his trip to the mountain, the Xuantie sword with six layers of prohibition.

The reason why Xiang Qi has never refined this treasure is because when this Xuantie Sword was refined, a drop of Gao Yutao's natal essence blood was dripped into it, and it became his natal magic weapon.

Other people's natal magic weapons cannot be refined without removing the natal imprint. Xiang Qi has never had the method of removing the natal mark in the magic weapon, so he has not been able to refine this treasure.

Recently, Xiang Qi seems to have found a way to remove the natal mark by cultivating the Divine Mind Sacrifice Alchemy. So, as soon as he got back here, he was a little eager to give it a try.

After all, in the future, cultivating the Phantom Sword Duel will require a huge number of Xuantie Swords, and now, he only has one Xuantie Sword, and it has not yet been refined. In addition, the dark iron sword or the dark iron ore seems to be very difficult to find.

Through the previous reading of the basic books of the immortal cultivation world, Xiang Qi knew that there were two ways to remove the natal mark in the magic weapon, one was to return the magic weapon to the furnace, and at the same time as the magic weapon was melted by the high-temperature furnace fire, the natal mark was removed. This method is naturally unusable for the current Xiang Qi, first, he is not a master of refining, and he will not refine magic weapons at all. Second, the magic weapon that has been re-refined is normal to be reduced by five or six percent in terms of power, spirituality and many other aspects, and naturally it cannot be the same as the original magic weapon. Third, when refining the magic weapon again, additional quantities of the same materials are needed in order to make up for the loss of raw materials. Finally, and most importantly, even the top refining masters only have a pitiful three-four out of ten success rate in refining the magic weapon that has been re-furnaceed. Based on the above points, since ancient times, few people have used this method to remove the natal mark in the magic weapon.

And this second method, it is not only an extremely effective method, but it can also completely retain the power of the original magic weapon, and it will not have the slightest impact on the refining of the prohibition and the remarking of the natal mark.

This method is to use divine thoughts to forcibly pull out the natal mark in the magic weapon.

This method sounds simple and straightforward, but in practice it can be difficult. This not only requires the caster to have an incomparably powerful divine mind that is different from ordinary people, but also to have a kind of exercise that allows the divine mind to invade the magic weapon, and in the process of casting the spell, it is also necessary to master a number of skills, and these skills can often only be understood but not spoken, and they are comprehended by their own pondering and thinking, and cannot be taught by others.

In the Divine Thought Sacrifice Alchemy, although there is no direct way to remove the natal mark of others, it does give a mantra that allows the Divine Mind to invade the magic weapon. Since these mantras were sandwiched between a non-important chapter in the back of the book of Divine Sacrifice Alchemy, Xiang Qi hadn't paid much attention to them before. And the magic weapon sacrifice before the Demon Beast Valley trial made him inadvertently discover this formula.

Next, I saw Xiang Qi slowly close his eyes, but his lips moved slightly, presumably he was thinking about the mantra that could allow divine thoughts to invade the magic weapon.

After a while, Xiang Qi softly spit out the word "go", only to feel a coolness in his eyebrows, and a powerful divine thought came out of his body, and when he landed, a gust of wind blew in the void.

Soon, this divine thought attached to the surface of the Xuantie Sword.

Immediately afterward, Xiang Qi's lips moved slightly and he chanted an inexplicable incantation, and several large golden runes shot out on the Xuantie Sword, and in an instant, they disappeared into it and disappeared.

As Xiang Qi spit out a very clear word "points", he saw the invisible wind on the surface of the Xuantie Sword trembling violently, and Xiang Qi's face was also shocked with a trace of pain.

Xiang Qi understood that this was caused by the invasion of the magic weapon by divine thoughts. At an unusually slow speed, the divine thoughts invaded the magic weapon bit by bit.

Xiang Qi closed his lips tightly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and he looked extremely painful.

I don't know how long it took, Xiang Qi only felt a buzz in his head, fainted, and his body fell to the side, fainting.

The starless night, the sky is cold, the snow is falling, and the wind is raging.

On the top of a black mountain about 10,000 feet high, sat a young man in thin clothes. I saw him close his eyes slightly, clasp his knees with his hands, and make a sound of his teeth chattering up and down from time to time.

The young man couldn't tell how long he had been sitting on the top of this black mountain. An unrealistic impulse in his heart brought him from the warm orange mountain to this cold black mountain peak.

He can endure the cold, he can look down on it, he can ignore the ridicule, but he can't accept reality, he can't accept nothing, he can't accept disillusionment and dissipation. And from his face full of loss, a faint frustration can be clearly read.

There was a burning heat and a cold underneath his buttocks, which made him extremely uncomfortable. The cold wind that blew like a knife from time to time tore every inch of skin on his body unscrupulously. Even so, he didn't want to leave here, the place that held his many dreams.

Even if it seems ridiculous, he believes it.

He endures all the pain.

Even if there is no hope, he must persevere.

But what about being wrong?

Thinking of this, Xiang Qi shook his confused head and slowly stood up.

He looked at the black mountain peak at his feet, then raised his head, his eyes fixed on the orange mountain not far away, and involuntarily took a step forward......

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