When King Puyang was leaving, Bai Yi told him that it was best to collect more battle spirits, because the thousand machine puppets had war spirits and would inevitably become more courageous.

The battle of Nanzhao has just ended, and the corpses in the battle city have not been cleaned up, there must be a lot of war souls at this time, Ni Shiqi has the Jindan realm, as long as there are special soul materials, it is not difficult for him to collect some war souls.

Left a lot of refining materials for Bai Yi, Ni Shiqi left the palace and rushed to the imperial city to receive the reward, from the palace to the imperial city, it takes ten days to come and go, Bai Yi is ready to help King Puyang refine some low-level thousand machine puppets in these ten days, and when the sideburns jade is in hand, he will leave Nanzhao.

Not everyone is good at refining weapons, even if he gives Ni Shiqi the method of refining a thousand machine puppets, he may not be able to refine them easily, like Zhou Cheng, the refining elder, who only asked for a thousand machine puppets, I am afraid that after a few years of research, he may not be able to imitate one.

At least Bai Yi could be sure that Zhou Cheng couldn't refine the real Thousand Machine Puppet at all, because the Refining Elder didn't know that the Thousand Machine Puppet needed to be lodged in the spirit body.

Ni Qiuyu didn't expect Bai Yi to give his grandfather all the refining methods of the Thousand Machine Puppet, and he didn't know how to thank him for a while, with the help of the Thousand Machine Puppet, from now on, the Puyang Palace could even be invincible.

Mu Ling was also very surprised, but in a blink of an eye, she figured out the key, looked at Ni Qiuyu with envy, and just wanted to laugh at her shy friend, when she suddenly found that Bai Yi's face was light, as if she didn't care about the refining method of the Thousand Machine Puppet at all.

Mu Ling thought self-righteously that he had discovered Bai Yi's hypocritical side, and suddenly said with bad intentions: "Little junior brother, can you give me a copy of your thousand-machine puppet refining method." ”

Mu Ling thought that he was playing tricks on Bai Yi, who made him like Qiu Yu and pretending to be casual, such a person was the most hateful, but when Bai Yi directly handed her a copy of the refining method of a thousand machine puppets, Mu Ling felt a little dizzy.

Doesn't he like autumn rain, but he doesn't care about this rare puppet secret method at all?

Without waiting for Mu Ling to wake up from the shock, Bai Yi gave Ni Qiuyu another method of refining the Thousand Machine Puppet, anyway, there were just a few people, and one for each person seemed fairer.

When Bai Yi put away the refining materials left by King Puyang and returned to the room, Mu Ling and Ni Qiuyu were looking at each other, and a word rose in their hearts at the same time...... Loser!

Whenever a cultivator obtains some strange treasures or strange exercises, without exception, he will regard them as his own secrets, and they will not reveal them in ordinary times, let alone give them away everywhere.

In Bai Yi's eyes, the Thousand Machine Puppet is just a rare puppet technique, it is indeed practical for low-level monks, with the profundity of the realm, the Thousand Machine Puppet has gradually become a chicken rib, and what can make the monk extremely strong is still a personal cultivation.

In ten days, Bai Yi fully refined a hundred low-level thousand-machine puppets, and after refining enough for a hundred, he stopped refining, with these puppets, even if King Puyang couldn't refine the thousand-machine puppets for a while, it was enough for him to consume for a few years.

Ten days passed, Ni Shiqi returned to the palace, bringing back nearly a million spirit stones, countless refining materials, and a large number of spirit pills of different grades.

These cultivation resources are all the rewards of the country lord Nangong Leng for the victors of the battle city, Ni Shiqi has not been able to get them for many years, and now that he has obtained such a huge resource, he immediately began to distribute them, and the monks who have followed him for many years are all overjoyed.

Before allocating a large amount of resources, Ni Shiqi first sent Bai Yi's things, which were a strange piece of jade wrapped in many black silks, which looked like a person's eyebrow from a distance.

Sideburn jade, the last material used to refine the wisteria sword.

Ni Shiqi not only brought a piece of sideburns jade, but also left Bai Yi with a full 200,000 low-level spirit stones, when he saw the hundred thousand machine puppets refined by Bai Yi, the old prince patted the other party's shoulder with embarrassment, directly took off his storage bag, and handed it over.

Sideburns jade plus 200,000 spirit stones, almost the resource that Ni Shiqi deserved after winning the battle city, he thought that Bai Yi's martial arts in the big war should at least get these rewards, but not only did they give the puppet technique to themselves, but also helped him refine a hundred puppets, and this reward was even greater.

The Puyang Palace's palace has been repeatedly defeated in the battle city for many years, Ni Shiqi has become the poorest of all the princes of Nanzhao, he can't afford to pay too much, for the hope that Bai Yi brings him, he can only send his storage bag out, although there is nothing valuable in the storage bag at all, but it is a heart.

Bai Yi smiled and pushed Ni Shiqi's storage bag back, just helping the elders of his friends, in his opinion, it was really nothing, a hundred or so puppets of thousands of machines, not so much that a Jindan monk would exchange his own storage bag.

Leaving a sentence to treat the autumn rain well, Ni Shiqi strode away with emotion, and Bai Yi had to smile bitterly.

Ignoring the misunderstanding of King Puyang, Bai Yi took out all the thirty-six wisteria swords, and it took a full five days to finally refine the sideburns jade into all the flying swords.

Wisteria Sword, finally completed!

As soon as his mind moved, thirty-six flying swords shuttled around him like swimming fish, Bai Yi first changed the wisteria sword to the size of a finger, and in the room, he began to arrange a cumbersome sword formation.

The fish-like flying sword is getting faster and faster, although it is as small as an embroidery needle, but each flying sword carries an incomparably large aura fluctuation, flying up and down, faintly carrying a mysterious rule, when the flying sword is urged to the extreme, I saw a small sword as black as ink suddenly disappeared, and then the breath in the whole room trembled violently, and the next moment it became extremely quiet.

The thirty-six flying swords had disappeared without a trace, but Bai Yi stood up, and when he passed a coral screen, the extremely hard screen suddenly became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the room completely.

The screen made of coral did not disappear for no reason, if you look closely, you can find countless fine powders in the same place, and that screen was actually ground into powder by an invisible force!

If there was a Jindan powerhouse here at this time, he might be able to barely see the countless thin lines surrounding Bai Yi.

It was the sword light, the hideous light emitted by the sword array, because the speed of those thin line sword lights was too fast, and the monks who were not in the Jindan realm didn't even have a chance to see it.

With a wave of his hand, the thirty-six small swords were taken back by the master, and only one black sword remained, which was still carried by Bai Yi.

Feeling the powerful spiritual power contained in the black sword, Bai Yi nodded with satisfaction.

With these thirty-six superb magic weapons, the monks under the golden pill, Bai Yi will have no opponents, don't look at his realm at this time is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is already easy to kill the cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

With his hands behind his back, Bai Yi strode away, and when he walked out of the room, he flicked the long sword behind his back, leaving a faint, but warlike sword sound in the quiet room.