Chapter 265: The Theory of the Magic Weapon
And after Wu Fan came out, he immediately found that there were several demon cultivators wandering near his cave mansion, this matter was not a very important thing for Wu Fan, and Wu Fan had no intention of finding the other party's bad luck, but when Wu Fan saw the appearance of these demon cultivators, he inevitably became murderous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
These demon cultivators are the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, Wu Fan's move, on the one hand, is because of personal grievances, and more, he still wants to get information about the Silver Wolf Pill from these demon cultivators through the method of soul searching.
However, he searched for souls again and again, but still found nothing, no wonder Wu Fan behaved like this.
"Wu boy, don't think about it too much, with your current cultivation and supernatural powers, even if you really meet the python, the enemy can't be defeated, and the other party can't do anything to you, it's a blessing or a curse, you can't avoid it, there will definitely be a solution to this matter in the future." ”
"Hey, I can only think like this now, but this place is still some distance away from the holy land of the Blue Shadow Snake Clan, it is estimated that even if I fully control the Escape Light, it will take two months, and now it is less than a year before the so-called Holy Lord Trial of the Python, let's hurry up." ”
Wu Fan sighed lightly, and then shot away in a certain direction of the mountain forest.
Flying in the air, looking at the retreating scenery under his feet, Wu Fan also sighed, speaking of which, he really hasn't experienced the fun of this kind of high-altitude flight for more than ten years, this advanced Jindan, not only can re-drive the magic weapon against the enemy, but also after the monk enters the Jindan period, he can initially mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth to control the light flight, without relying on some flying magic weapons.
Of course, this kind of retreat consumes a lot of mana, even Wu Fan's mana that far exceeds the same level, it can only last for a few days, once the mana is exhausted, he must meditate and cultivate, and restore the mana to full before he can continue to control the retreat.
Although this kind of retreat is much faster than magic weapons, it is naturally a lot more troublesome than magic weapons.
Wu Fan recalled the experience of the past few years in his mind, and at the same time turned his hand, there was a small black shield in his hand, and his fingers rubbed a few times on the surface of the small shield, and then he turned his hand and put the shield back away.
This time finally advanced to Jindan, Wu Fan also began to consider refining his natal magic weapon, Luo Tianli handed over to him in the Seven Kills Sword Technique, including the refining method of three magic weapons, but according to Luo Tianli said, there should be a total of seven kinds of magic weapons in this set, and the last four need Wu Fan to get a complete Seven Kills Sword Recipe in the future in order to know the refining method, and although this exercise is a high-level level, it is still a mutilated exercise.
As for the method of refining the magic weapon introduced at the end of this exercise, Wu Fan has also carefully studied it several times after he advanced, but the things recorded on it are too profound, whether it is the refining technique or the materials used, it can be said to be the best in the world.
Although Wu Fan had already obtained the main material of one of the metal magic weapons, the other auxiliary materials were still extremely precious, and Wu Fan himself did not dare to guarantee whether he could find them in this wild land.
Moreover, as a monk's most important magic weapon in the future, this natal magic weapon is not allowed to make any mistakes in the refining process, so even if there are suitable materials, it is impossible for Wu Fan to start refining it immediately.
As for the other two water attribute and wood attribute magic weapons, Wu Fan had never even heard of the above materials, and there was no way to talk about refining, and this exercise finally noted that just relying on the refining method attached to the back of the sword technique, even if the refining is successful, it can only be regarded as a semi-finished magic weapon, if you want to refine a complete magic weapon, you need something called the Holy Tree Spirit Liquid to open the spirit, and it can be regarded as a real refining success.
Luo Tianli knows a little about this holy tree spiritual liquid, and it is said that this thing is not a thing in this world at all, but exists independently in an unknown space, but Luo Tianli doesn't know much, and Wu Fan can only stop there.
Judging from the current situation, if you want to refine your natal magic weapon, it is simply a matter on paper, and if you want to implement it, there is really no possibility of success.
Thinking of this, Wu Fan also sighed gloomily, the only magic weapon on his body at this time was the Black Gang Shield, because this thing was an ancient treasure, so Wu Fan only needed to practice a little, he could drive the enemy.
Like this kind of ancient treasures, Wu Fan had also seen a few pieces when he was in South Vietnam, generally speaking, these ancient treasures were refined by some ancient monks, and in the long run, due to the loss of the master's sacrifice, they became ownerless.
All the monks who have obtained the ancient treasure only need to practice a little to exert ten percent of the power of this treasure, and they do not need to stay in the body for decades, or even hundreds of years, like the natal magic weapon, to exert the full power of the magic weapon.
Of course, although this kind of ancient treasure is very powerful, and it is easy to cultivate, but on the other hand, all magic weapons called ancient treasures cannot be recognized as master refining, and if other monks rely on great divine powers to take away the ancient treasures in the hands of a certain monk, they can also be driven freely.
It is precisely because of this strange reason that in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no shortage of some strange things, often some monks finally get a powerful ancient treasure, and when they fight with others, they are unexpectedly taken away by the other party with great magical powers, and the big killing weapon in their hands suddenly becomes a demon magic weapon that will kill them at any time.
Wu Fan thought about these in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart, firstly, with his magical powers, unless the other party was a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, it would naturally be a joke to take the magic weapon from him, on the other hand, Wu Fan only had this magic weapon on his body, and he had no choice at all.
Previously, when facing the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, the small blue shield in his hand had been destroyed, even if Wu Fan was now a Jindan stage monk, he still had to carry a few spiritual weapons in his hand, otherwise he really had no magic weapon against the enemy.
Thinking like this, Wu Fan also felt a little funny, and then shook his head self-deprecatingly, accelerated and shot forward.
In this way, for half a month, Wu Fan has been controlling the non-stop flight of the light, stopping when there is no mana in the middle, and after the mana returns to the peak, he will set off again.
In this way, more than half a month has passed, and Wu Fan doesn't know how far he has flown out, but a rough estimate is that it is tens of thousands of miles.
On this day, Wu Fan flew high in the air as usual, and at the same time released his divine sense to sense the movement in the mountains and forests below, and after three years of retreat, Wu Fan almost never ate anything good, although the body did not need it, but Wu Fan was a standard foodie in his previous life, and in this life, although due to cultivation, the demand for food in the mortal world is not very large, but after a long time, Wu Fan will inevitably be hungry.
After flying forward for a while, Wu Fan finally found the target of this trip, screamed in his mouth, and his body fell sharply downward.
"Haha, my roasted bear paws, Lao Tzu is here. ”
Wu Fan fell, and his mouth kept screaming, which frightened the birds in the mountains and forests, and became a chicken and a bear jumping in an instant.