Fang Yan never felt that he had any talent, and even his ability to judge other people's inner thoughts through their micro-expressions was also practiced later. He always feels that hard work will be rewarded, which is the most normal phenomenon.

However, the moment he began to refine the Ming Purber, for the first time, he had the feeling that he had just gotten his hands on, as if he had been dealing with the Ming Halberd for many years.

But how is this possible?

He could only attribute it to talent.

Long Bing didn't know that the dialect change refining Ming Po Halberd had something to do with her, and in refining weapons, many truths were actually the same, even if she had not refined a long weapon, she could say a few words about the refining of Ming Po Halberd.

Then she found that she could only seem to mention the dialect in a more general way in terms of the general truth, and when the dialect was refining the Ming Po Halberd, it seemed that she instinctively knew how to refine it better in some details......

On the twentieth day, the Mingpo halberd of the dialect was baked, although it was the first time it was refined, but its effect was better than the last Mingpo sword he refined!

Fang Yan was obviously not satisfied, there were still ten days left to test the sword platform to test the immortal weapon, and he decided to spend all the next time on the refining of the second Ming Po halberd, striving to give them the long face of the Huiren Academy!

So Fang Yan immediately went to tell Yu Hu and Yin Qing that in order to prepare for the sword test competition in ten days, he would not come to learn the magic powers of Dan Dao and Beast Control Dao for the time being, and he would make up for it later.

Yu Hu is nothing, he can see that Fang Yan does like Dan Dao, but Yin Qing is worried, after all, there is a lesson from Long Bing's past, she is afraid that Fang Yan, the apprentice, will never return......

After dealing with everything, Fang Yan plunged into Long Bing's refining room, and didn't take a step out of the refining room for ten days!

It was obviously impossible for Long Bing to stay in the refining room all the time like him, and only occasionally came to see him and gave him a few words of advice, but I have to say that she was also looking forward to the second Mingpo halberd in the other dialect.

The flames on the second layer of the underground of the Nine Refining Palace are already much better than the first layer, and you can refine the Heavenly Immortal Weapon, but Fang Yan is refining a True Immortal Weapon here, once it is successful, the power will definitely be good!

On the evening of the tenth day, Long Bing came to the door of the refining room again, and she estimated that the dialect was almost finished.

After opening the stone door, Long Bing saw that Fang Yan was looking at the refining furnace, but did not notice that she had come in.

Then she saw the long halberd suspended on the refining furnace, about eight feet long, the halberd shaft glowed with a dark black light, it looked straight and hard, the halberd head suddenly turned silvery-white, the spear-like tip and the crescent-shaped branchlets were glowing with a deep cold light, it looked very sharp, as if as long as the finger touched it lightly, it would cut a cut!

Long Bing immediately judged that the dialect had not yet been refined, because this Mingpo halberd did not yet have any spiritual light that symbolized the immortal weapon, and the dialect was still missing the last step before it was completed!

Long Bing could see that only from the appearance, this Mingpo halberd was much more perfect than the previous one, and she was really looking forward to seeing how this Mingpo halberd would really look after it was completed!

She stood at the door and watched from afar, without greeting the dialect, a cup of tea passed, the dialect did not move, a pillar of incense time passed, and the dialect still did not move......

Just when she thought that the dialect had encountered some bottleneck, the dialect suddenly moved!

Fang Yan's whole person increased his momentum, staring at him, looking at the Ming Perk halberd in front of him without blinking, there was nothing else in his eyes and mind!

A piece of green qi emerged from Fang Yan's hands, at first it could only float a few inches high, and there was no regularity, but before a light of effort, those green qi seemed to be alive, more condensed, and began to extend in the direction of the Ming Po halberd!

Spirit channeling!

This is definitely the spirit channeling technique in the soul infusion!!

Even if a person refines the same immortal weapon more than a hundred times, he may not be able to awaken the spirit surname in the immortal weapon with the spirit guidance technique, and the spirit soul guidance technique is known as a symbol of the high compatibility between the immortal cultivators and the immortal weapons refined, but this is the second time that the dialect has refined the Ming Po halberd!!

Could it be that he really has the talent to refine halberd-type immortal weapons?!!

At this moment, Long Bing couldn't help but think of the legend about her ancestor Liu Banxuan, according to legend, Liu Banxuan was also a major cultivator at the beginning, and before Liu Banxuan reached the realm of a junior heavenly immortal, he had never even come into contact with the beast control dao.

Then, by chance, Liu Banxuan began to practice the Beast Control Dao, probably only with the idea of giving it a try, however, Liu Banxuan's talent for the Beast Control Dao shocked everyone, and it only took ten years for him to achieve achievements in the Beast Control Dao that he had worked hard for half a lifetime!

It was precisely because Liu Banxuan was extremely talented in the Beast Control Dao that when Pu Lao appeared on the western coast of the Xiling Divine Continent two hundred years ago, he was able to stand out among the nearly 100 Beast Control Dao Heavenly Immortals in seven or eight countries and was recognized by Pu Lao!

By the time those great immortals heard the news, Pu Lao had already recognized Liu Banxuan as the master, and even if he killed him, it would be impossible to get Pu Lao again.

It was after that battle that Liu Banxuan immediately became the first in line to the throne of the sect leader of the Yuming faction.

Liu Banxuan was a genius of the Beast Dao, and his light had already overshadowed everyone in the Yuming Sect. Therefore, even if there were extremely talented people in the Yuming faction later, they would not be so conspicuous.

However, this time, when Long Bing saw that Fang Yan had performed the Spirit Channeling Technique just for the second time refining the Ming Po Halberd, she was really shocked, was it possible that such a strong talent had surpassed her master?

She felt that she had to tell Wei Nan about it right away, because if she taught the dialect in the usual way, it would probably delay his practice! Of course, even if the dialect improved quickly, it would take a long time to catch up with her, and she still had the opportunity to continue to instruct the dialect.

Then she saw that the piece of blue light that flew out of Fang Yan's hand finally slowly reached the front of the Ming Purber, and then seeped into the black light of the Ming Ber Halberd little by little!

That piece of blue light is the essence of the dialect, the spirit of the dialect, and the soul of the dialect!!

One, two, three......

Ten breaths later, a faint aura rose from the halberd and the halberd head at the same time, and then it became thicker and brighter!

The Ming Purberd began to tremble slightly, and even made a subtle "buzzing" sound, which sounded very pleasant.

At a certain moment, the brilliance on the halberd rod quickly retracted, but it was even more condensed, like a layer of light shell covering the halberd rod, but at the same time, the spiritual light on the halberd head flew outward, and finally converged into a moving light silver air current, just like flying around the halberd head, lasting for a long time!

"Huh......" Fang Yan let out a sigh, wiped the sweat from his head, and muttered, "It's finally finished, hey, let's go to the sword test platform tomorrow and compete with others!"

ps: The next chapter is going to be an hour away, Khan, rushing to ......

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