After doing this, Xiang Qi naturally checked his divine thoughts, and his divine soul power was naturally damaged to a great extent, and it seemed that if he wanted to recover his divine soul power, he would have to cultivate for a few more days. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like a patient recovering from a serious illness, Xiang Qi's whole body was extremely weak, and if it weren't for the fact that he had a powerful divine mind that far surpassed that of a monk of the same rank, he might not have been able to succeed in doing so.

However, it is gratifying that he has already pulled out the natal mark of the Xuantie Sword, and he can refine this magic weapon below.

In the next few days, Xiang Qi naturally spent all his energy on cultivating and refining the Divine Technique, so as to restore his divine thoughts and restore the power of his divine soul.

Regarding the prohibition of refining the Xuantie Sword, since Xiang Qi had already cast spells several times before, he was already familiar with this, so naturally there would be no trouble. As long as he is given enough time, the six-layer prohibition of refining the Xuantie Sword, which is a piece of cake, is nothing.

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In the next three months, Xiang Qi cultivated the Divine Refining Technique to restore his Divine Thoughts, and at the same time used the Divine Thoughts Sacrifice Alchemy Sacrifice to refine and refine the prohibition of the Xuantie Sword. Finally, when the three months were coming to an end, he completely refined the six-layer prohibition of the Xuantie Sword and completely refined this treasure.

What made Xiang Qi quite depressed was that this time he only had six layers of forbidden Xuantie Sword, and it took him three months. I remember that the last time he refined the Golden Ring Sword with eleven prohibitions, it took him less than two months to completely refine it.

"I don't know why refining the Xuantie Sword is so difficult. Could it have something to do with forcibly pulling out the natal mark of the Xuantie Sword?"

After Xiang Qiluo pondered, he no longer thought about this, but continued to devote himself to the cultivation of refining the divine formula and the Motuo True Sutra.

During this period, Xiang Qi naturally tried to refine the Eight Desolations Linglong Ding, a secret treasure with two hundred and sixteen prohibitions. If it is completely refined, then his strength will not improve by a little bit.

However, what made Xiang Qi quite helpless was that after spending more than ten days of work, he had not even refined the first layer of the Eight Desolations Exquisite Ding.

Xiang Qi was angry, but also calmed down, he carefully inspected this treasure, this look is not tight, so that Xiang Qi's heart suddenly sank, and a look of regret rose on his face.

It turned out that on this Bao Ding's body, there was an extra crack that was almost invisible to the naked eye, how could a crack appear out of thin air on the Ding's body?

Xiang Qi carefully recalled what had happened recently, and he came to a conclusion.

Regarding this crack, it is likely to be given by Gao Feng, the head of the Gao family, remembering that night when the two of them fought, Gao Feng's Green Huang Sword was extremely powerful, Xiang Qi tried to use the Eight Desolation Linglong Ding to resist one or two, but he didn't expect the golden circle on the surface of the Eight Desolation Linglong Ding to be pierced by this treasure hole!

However, Xiang Qi thought about it again, this Eight Desolation Exquisite Dragon Tripod was a top-level magic weapon with two hundred and sixteen prohibitions, how could it be so easily broken by the little-known Green Huang Sword? Could it be related to the fact that he had not refined this treasure? It was true that the magic weapon could only forcibly stimulate one or two percent of its power under the premise that it had not been refined.

However, Xiang Qi, who was sitting in the well and watching the sky, naturally didn't know that the Green Huang Sword in Gao Feng's hand was not an ordinary magic weapon, but an ancient treasure, a magic weapon that an ancient monk had used.

Although this treasure only has more than a hundred prohibitions, the ancient treasure and the magic weapon cannot distinguish the power from the number of prohibitions on the surface.

Just from the aspect of the materials needed for the Gu Bao refining weapon, Gu Bao didn't know how many streets he didn't know how many streets he needed to get rid of the magic weapon.

Xiang Qi, who came to this conclusion, had a painful look on his face, he finally got a top-level magic weapon, and he was destroyed by the other party without refining it, which was really a pity.

Xiang Qi shook his head and sighed regretfully.

It seems that I can only find a time to go to the nearby Fang Market to see if I can get a book related to the restoration of magic weapons.

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Three hundred miles north of Lintian City, there is a small city called Qianhe Town. The reason why Qianhe Town is called Qianhe Town is really literally expressed like this, a small city with a radius of less than 100 miles, there are really thousands of rivers flowing through it.

However, this was thousands of years ago. Thousands of years ago, this place was no less prosperous than the big city of Lintian City.

Later, after some catastrophe or vicissitudes, thousands of rivers in this Thousand Rivers Town disappeared. No one can say exactly what happened, and overnight, a thousand rivers disappeared.

Although the place is declining and has long since ceased to be prosperous, there are still many people who live here and are reluctant to relocate. Since ancient times, relocation has been a sentiment in people's lives.

Everyone in the world has nostalgia for the past, although Qianhe Town has long been unrealistic, but the villagers who live here still regard themselves as the villagers of Qianhe Town. Therefore, the name of Qianhe Town is still used to this day.

In the past 100 years, Qianhe Town, which has been declining for thousands of years, has gradually prospered again.

It's not because the nearly 1,000 rivers that disappeared have returned, but the villagers of Qianhe Town don't want to go through this kind of major change that must be achieved through calamity!

It's because, a hundred years ago, there were more immortal cultivators here, and a few quick-witted immortal cultivators actually set up stalls in the prosperous area of the small city, selling some low-level pills, talismans, and some refining materials that immortal cultivators needed.

Gradually, the area became a large-scale market and became quite famous in the vicinity. This market has continued to this day, and its scale is still expanding.

Every day, the main road of Qianhe Town, which is long and long, is crowded with immortal cultivators from all over the world, including Qi refining stage disciples who have just stepped into the immortal cultivators, and old monsters who have already condensed the golden pill.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, this Qianhe Town is always bustling and lively, a prosperous and rich scene.

Wealthy merchants naturally rented the few storefronts on both sides of the street, while those who were not wealthy could only set up temporary paving on the street.

The merchants of these stalls are divided into two categories, one is the monks who live here and have been setting up stalls here for a long time. Thanks to the geographical advantage, these people often have fixed stalls. Naturally, they make a profit by selling goods.

The other type of stall monk is a group of admirers who come from afar. Most of them are not merchants who sell goods. And most of the purpose of selling their goods was not to earn spirit stones, but to exchange them for pills or refining materials that were useful to them.