Two hours later, Yan Jiansha's forging was completely completed, Shang Jingxing took out one and put it in the palm of his hand, the original stinging sensation like holding a sword in his hand and the blazing sensation like a furnace had disappeared, but this did not mean that Yan Jiansha had lost his original strength, but he could make it restrained.

Shang Jingxing hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Not bad." ”

He put all of Yan Jiansha into the furnace of the refining function, and then sent in a large number of refining materials that had just been exchanged and purchased from the warehouse of Tenghe Tower, these materials were basically selected by him according to Yan Jiansha's appraisal suggestions, but one of them was added according to his own ideas, that is, the Illusory Dead Branch, which is the best material used to make flying swords.

He had no way of knowing what kind of changes would happen after adding this material, and he hadn't even thought about joining the Phantom Dead Branch a few minutes ago, it was a completely impromptu decision, and the risk of doing so was not small, but in Shang Jingxing's thoughts, once it succeeded, the effect would definitely not be small.

After the preparation was completed, the work of drawing the shape was also handed over to the refining function, he glanced at the estimated value of his satisfied clapp, clicked the refining, and the huge suction power immediately appeared, and the spiritual power in his body was being absorbed in large quantities all the time, and at the same time, the ten thousand boundary points also changed, and the eight million boundary points were directly deducted, leaving only fifty points, which was completely insufficient to deal with unexpected situations.

Just like the previous prompt sound, he naturally chose to be sure without hesitation.

"I hope there won't be any surprises tomorrow, or you'll suffer. He looked up and looked out the window at the sky, "It doesn't look like it's tomorrow." ”

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and I am afraid that it will take a while to refine the weapon, Shang Jingxing did not choose to continue cultivating, but to recharge his energy for today's battle, to put it simply, it is to sleep.

Adapting to the discomfort of being absorbed in spiritual power, he lay back on the bed and gradually fell asleep, and this sleep was a long time.

At noon that day, Shang Jingxing opened his eyes in a daze, and in the confusion, he didn't realize that the time was wrong, but he felt uncomfortable, and his head was a little swollen.

Shaking his head to try to dispel the feeling of discomfort, he muttered to himself, "Is there a sequelae of refining......

Although the use of the Ten Thousand Realms Live Refining Weapon is almost fully automatic, and he does not need to do anything in the process of refining the weapon, the injection of Bai Xiao's Soul Fu consumes a lot of spiritual power on him, and as for the spiritual power, he has already recovered after sleeping for so long.

After finding that he had no other discomfort except for a swollen head, Shang Jingxing sat up and took out the magic weapon that had been "hard" refined all night from the Wanjie live broadcast.

It was a bracelet-like magic weapon, and on the pitch-black rope hung a small fiery red gourd, the rope was made of phantom dead branches, and the small gourd contained the ten grains of flame sword sand.

"It's pretty chic. ”

Shang Jingxing put the bracelet on his right hand without thinking about it, and then began to check the details of this magic weapon, since this itself was the magic weapon he refined, so the identification function directly gave out all the information.

Price: 10,000,000 spirit stones (rare)

Name: Hades Gourd, Hades Sword Sand

Category: Attacking magic weapons

Grade: Four Heavenly Rank

Forger/Refiner: Shang Jingxing

Origin: It is made of Flame Sword Sand and Phantom Dead Branches as the main materials, and is made through the function of refining weapons.

Function: When the sword sand is outside, it is like a flying sword, with a certain amount of soul-fixing power, and when it is inside, it gives birth to sword qi and fills the gourd. The Stygian Gourd is used to store sword qi, and the sword qi on it will disappear after the Stygian Sword Sand is used once, and if there is still sword qi in the Stygian Gourd, it will be automatically replenished, and if not, the Stygian Sword Sand will return directly to the Underworld Gourd.

How to use: Input spiritual power, when you are not proficient, you need to recite the "reincarnation of the underworld", and if you use it for others, you need to teach special tricks.

Suggestion: The gourd has no bottom, a large number of forged sword sand is put into the gourd, the more sword sand there is, the higher the grade and power, and when it reaches a certain level, it can perform the "Hades".

"Hmm...... Is the Underworld Gourd and the Stygian Sword Sand...... The name is not bad. ”

Shang Jingxing was very satisfied with the results of this first refining, and it was not in vain that he put in a large number of precious materials, not to mention the power of the underworld or soul fixing, just equivalent to the flying sword is extremely terrifying, you must know that except for some geniuses who have adventures, the flying sword is an attack method that can only be used in the Yuan Infant Stage, without magic tricks, extremely fast, powerful, and less spiritual power consumption, these various advantages have led to most of the Dharma cultivators who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage have abandoned the complicated magic tricks and only used the flying sword to fight.

Of course, for Shang Jingxing, the fact that the spiritual power consumption is less does not exist, because ......

"The spiritual power consumed is actually comparable to the strength of the Ninefold Xuanyuan Stick, and it is also a large head that consumes spiritual power. ”

Shaking his head in annoyance, he looked like he was cheap and obedient.

Retracting his thoughts, he climbed out of bed and began to get dressed slowly, his eyes casually glanced out of the window, and he saw the sun hanging high in the sky, and the whole person froze in place.

Finished!

Shang Jingxing's original slow movements left quickly, one hand was dressed and the other hand was washed, in just ten breaths, he was dressed neatly and clean, and took out a long strip of fine iron from the storage bag and bit it down.

He walked quickly to the window and pushed it open, stretched out his hand to pull it back, and then jumped directly from the sixth floor of Tenghe Tower without even thinking about it.

Boom!

With his feet on the ground, Shang Jingxing stood firmly on the ground with fine iron in his mouth, and where he had just jumped out of the window, the Hundred Soldiers Soul Coffin flew out and attached itself to him.

There was no time to waste, he jumped directly on the spot, and a green cloud appeared at his feet, but before he could fly out of the city, a voice interrupted his movements.

"So you still know?"

Hearing this voice, Shang Jingxing was stunned, turned his head, and saw a strange and familiar face, immediately relieved, and said with a smile: "You're still there, that means I'm not late." ”

The strange man walked up to him and said with a familiar wry smile: "It's true that it's not yet, but it's almost there." ”

"It's okay, I'll be able to catch up with you. ”

Shang Jingxing smiled and walked to the side of the strange man, this person looked ordinary, but his current identity was the trump card of the lord of the east floor, and he would participate in the hundred-man battle with Shang Jingxing.

The strange man didn't talk nonsense, and took out a blank piece of paper directly from his arms, on which was written the word "teleport".

"Hey, Jin Wen. It seems that the layer master has also gained something this month. ”

Shang Jingxing clearly remembered that the last time he and Shadow Ink Butterfly were teleported by Yan Long, it was Lishu that was used to write the word "teleportation".

"Hmm. ”

The strange man nodded briefly, then glanced at him, as if to say, "Are you ready?", but before Shang Jingxing could respond, a strong feeling of dizziness struck again.