Chapter 51: Re-entering the Illusion

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The green light flashed, the corner of the robe sleeve was cut off, and Zhang Banxian secretly scolded Wang Xiaoyu while running fast.

The sound of "bang", "bang" and "bang" kept coming, and several stone pillars fell, and the cave was covered in dust in a moment.

"If you don't stop fighting, Dao Ye will be angry. Zhang Banxian's angry voice came from the thick dust.

Wang Xiaoyu turned a deaf ear, cleared his mind, and continued to control the flying sword.

Zhang Banxian's methods Wang Xiaoyu has seen a lot and knows that the wooden sword can't hurt him, so he treats him as a moving target and practices controlling the flying sword.

After running for a long time, Zhang Banxian seemed to know Wang Xiaoyu's intentions, his anger gradually subsided, his body swinged, flashed, and behaved.

"Master, there is only one stone pillar left in the cave, don't move it again, otherwise it will be bad for me to collapse and hurt you." ”

Zhang Banxian rushed out of the dust with a gray face and said to Wang Xiaoyu.

The green light flashed, and the wooden sword turned into the size of a finger and fell into Wang Xiaoyu's hand.

Just now, he kept urging the wooden sword, so that Wang Xiaoyu has a certain understanding of the art of driving the sword, although the wooden sword is still a little wobbly when it flies, but if you continue to practice, it will become more and more stable after a long time, and then you will be able to exert its power.

Looking at the green wooden sword in Wang Xiaoyu's hand, Zhang Banxian's eyes showed a hint of envy.

Zhang Banxian glanced at the Sifang Xiaoding on the stone, and then at the dozens of spiritual materials lying under the stone, and secretly thought, don't be complacent, little doll, when Dao Ye refines a few more flying swords, it will not be worse than yours.

Zhang Banxian laughed dryly, no longer paid attention to Wang Xiaoyu beside him, sat down by himself, formed a flame magic seal with his hands, and recited words in his mouth, urging Xiaoding again to refine the magic weapon.

Looking at Zhang Banxian, who was sitting there in a hurry, Wang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, tore off a piece of cloth from himself, wrapped the green sword in his hand, and put it into his arms.

Clasped his arms with his hands and said with a smile.

"There's something you want to ask Zhang Xianren?"

"What?"

Zhang Banxian's eyes were staring at the crimson Xiaoding, as if he was sitting on a wood carving, and said without looking back.

"The art of refining weapons, can only refine flying swords?" Wang Xiaoyu asked.

"The art of refining is all-encompassing, as long as you can think of it, you will definitely be able to refine it. After Zhang Banxian finished speaking, a trace of pride appeared on his face.

"Then how can we refine artifacts of different shapes?" Wang Xiaoyu asked again.

"It's very simple, when you recite the artifact, you have to think about what kind of artifact you want to refine, and when you use the fire of the essence to urge Xiao Ding, you can visualize the artifact you thought of before.

When Lao Dao was refining the weapon just now, he visualized a flying sword, and after the furnace was opened, the flying sword came out. ”

"I see, this alchemy technique is really simple. Wang Xiaoyu had a hint of surprise on his face, nodded and said.

"The road is simpler, and the more mysterious things are, the simpler they are. After Zhang Banxian finished speaking, he ignored him and devoted himself to the refining weapon.

"Oh, I see. ”

Wang Xiaoyu didn't bother him anymore, and stood aside quietly watching him cast spells.

Several white flames of light flew out from Zhang Banxian's fingertips one after another, and when they didn't enter the small tripod in the four directions, they heard a "poof", and the small tripod instantly turned red and burned.

A white line of fire was connected to the small tripod through the fingertips, and after a while, a clear sound suddenly came from the tripod, and the lid of the tripod bounced open and floated in the air.

"Throw all the spiritual materials into it. ”

Zhang Banxian's fingers trembled, and he turned his head to Wang Xiaoyu and shouted urgently.

"Good. ”

Wang Xiaoyu grabbed all the remaining spiritual materials with both hands, grabbed all the remaining spiritual materials and threw them over, Xiao Ding trembled, and four cyan runes flashed out, stirring the flying spiritual materials into sawdust and sucking them into the ding.

When the last strand of wood chips was sucked into the small ding, the lid fell down and was tightly fastened on top of the small ding.

With a flash of white light, Xiao Ding turned into a fireball and rose up, floating high in the air.

A rare smile appeared on Zhang Banxian's face, and his mouth kept squirming, urging the white line of fire.

A clear sound came from the ding, getting louder and louder.

A huge devouring force sucked the line of fire into the ding, and a sound of "peng" was heard, and the lid of the ding bounced up and floated high in the air.

A thick white gas emanated from the ding, and three dazzling red rays flew out from the ding, shuttling in the dusty hole for a while, and lined up in the high air.

"My God, I actually refined three flying swords. His eyes swept away the three red rays floating in the sky, and Wang Xiaoyu exclaimed.

"What's the fuss, the three handles are not as good as yours?" Zhang Banxian stood up, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and rolled the three wooden swords floating in the air in his sleeves.

On the boulder, Zhang Banxian looked at the three fiery mahogany swords lying there, and shook his head in disappointment.

"Why did the immortals say that?"

Wang Xiaoyu's eyes swept the three fiery red flying swords, and he didn't find any problems, so he was stunned and asked puzzled.

"It's just some beginner flying swords, nothing to be happy about. It is somewhat useful for those who have just entered the Immortal Path level, but it is useless for Dao Ye. ”

Zhang Banxian shook his head, pushed the three wooden swords to Wang Xiaoyu together, and said.

Continued to refine the weapon, drained the true qi in the body, but did not refine the magic weapon he wanted, Zhang Banxian was extremely annoyed, but because of Wang Xiaoyu, he did not have a seizure.

"Immortals, don't be angry, if you can't refine it at this time, it doesn't mean that you can't refine it at that time, when the next batch of spirit flowers grows up, I'll send you a hundred plants." Maybe then. Zhang Xianren refined a batch of high-grade magic weapons. ”

Wang Xiaoyu put away all the three fire-attribute flying swords and said with a slight smile.

"That's what you said, I'll dig up the tree next time. After listening to Wang Xiaoyu's words, Zhang Banxian was in a good mood and said.

"I, Wang Xiaoyu, have always been honest in my words, and Ren has deceived people. ”

Wang Xiaoyu patted his chest, glanced at Zhang Banxian, who was sleepy, and said.

"Although the little doll is naughty, she is pure-hearted, and the Taoist believes in you. Zhang Banxian said.

At that moment, the two chatted for a while, and seeing that Zhang Banxian was really sleepy, Wang Xiaoyu got up and said goodbye.

After returning to the cave, when he saw the hundreds of flowers and trees that had been watered by the thousand bones and the big bones, Wang Xiaoyu's face showed joy.

The soul fire in Qiangu's black eyes trembled, and he walked over and nodded at Wang Xiaoyu, even if he had seen a courtesy.

The big bone and the two bones retreated to the outside of the cave with interest, but let them take up the task of vigilance.

Wang Xiaoyu pondered for a while, took out the three primary fire attribute flying swords, played with them for a while, and then took out a few changes of clothes from the bag at the bedside, grabbed a wooden sword between his fingers, and kept rowing.

In a matter of moments, the clothes were all turned into countless half-foot-long strips of cloth.

Wrapped the three wooden swords in the strips of cloth, tied a knot again, took out the intermediate wooden attribute flying sword from his arms, and walked to the head of the bed and pressed it under the bone pillow.

Wang Xiaoyu took out a cloth bag from under the bed and poured out a stinky and black thing.

I rolled a strip of cloth into two cones and plugged my nose, and after holding back my nausea, I rolled all the black things into mud balls the size of beans, and kept one for myself, and filled the rest back.

Wang Xiaoyu summoned Qiangu, who was staying aside, took out another pouch from under the bed, untied the rope, and instructed Qiangu to rub the psychedelic flowers in the bag into powder.

Thousand Bones nodded, stretched out two white bones, grabbed the dried flowers in the bag and rubbed them vigorously.

The thick fragrance rushed out of the cloth bag and drilled into the nostrils, Wang Xiaoyu instantly felt that her head was as big as a bucket, and her eyes were blurred.

Screaming badly, his right hand was raised, and he wanted to send the mud pill into his mouth, but when the palm of his hand reached out to his mouth, Wang Xiaoyu unconsciously entered the illusion.

The illusion is that the peach blossom forest appeared again, and then appeared, as well as the plump woman in pink who almost took Wang Xiaoyu's virginity.

"I knew you were still coming. ”

The pink-clothed woman's apricot eyes were still full of spring, and she walked over, her jade arm was on Wang Xiaoyu's shoulder, her plump carcass rubbed gently, and she said with a sigh of relief.

"Slut, Hugh is going to confuse my master. ”

At this moment, a crisp and coquettish voice came, and a beautiful woman wearing a blue gauze appeared behind Wang Xiaoyu.

"Who are you, how did you come to the Blurry Illusion. ”

The woman withdrew Wang Xiaoyu's reckless wandering hand, her face sank, and she walked over and said coldly to the woman in Bisha.

"You don't deserve to know this girl's name, get out. ”

A layer of cold air shrouded the woman's face, and as soon as she grabbed the void with one hand, she saw a flash of light in the air, and a gray bone staff appeared out of thin air.

Grabbing the bone staff, the woman pinched out a trick with her left hand and put on an attacking stance.