If he wanted to echo the weapon in Lei Tingyao's hand, then the spiritual material that Fang Zhuo needed was naturally the demon pill of the lava behemoth. The Lava Behemoth was one of the largest and strongest races of the Demon Clan, and Fan Shiying didn't want Fang Zhuo to get into trouble because of this.

Fang Zhuo nodded and said, "The disciple knows the truth, the disciple has his own measure in this matter, please rest assured." ”

"Everything is ready, which of you will come first?"

The six Foundation Building Stage disciples stared at the most suitable Bone Melting Technique array in front of Fang Zhuo one by one, and they couldn't help but feel a burst of heat in their hearts.

At this time, Fang Zhuo planned to pit him a little, but he was the first to stand up. He stepped forward and said, "Uncle Junior, the disciple is the first to come!"

"Good. Fang Zhuo didn't expect that this former gentleman was very different, and the perseverance and perseverance in Lei Ming's eyes really touched him at this moment. Fang Zhuo sighed slightly in his heart, the unhappiness of the past is over.

Fang Zhuo waved his hand, and a dead wood branch flew out. His swift knotted handprints and punched out strings of spells, and the wonderful psychedelic swings of the finger spells dazzled Lu Wenxin and Zhuo Yu'er.

"It's actually a thunder guide wood?!" Ghost Dragon Wood swallowed a big mouthful of saliva fiercely, and his eyes couldn't wait to directly give birth to a hook to hook that desolate and rare thunder wood!

This kind of strange thing that has been tempered by countless divine thunders at the beginning of the opening of the world is a supreme temptation for the Mu Xing cultivators! Not only is it the ghost dragon wood, flower skin, and old dry branches, but in fact, the Mu Kui on the other side can hardly sit still at this moment.

Soon, the thunderwood crackled and broke apart, and it was divided into several parts. Fang Zhuo's technique did not stop, and a cloud of spiritual light enveloped these countless runes to envelop the wooden segments of these thunder guiding trees.

Zhuo Yu'er and Lu Wenxin held their breath. I'm afraid I'm missing a detail of Fang Zhuo.

"It's ............. Refining?" Jing Ying sent a surprised voice to Shen Pingqi. Shen Pingqi smiled and nodded. Looking at Fang Zhuo's focused expression, he became more and more satisfied with this disciple. Being able to refine the Thunder Wood with such a weight, Fang Zhuo's refining level was already unimaginable to Yu Ping on the side.

On the lightning wood, a puff of fine wood powder began to fall. Looking at these gray mist-like wood powder, the ghost dragon wood eyes are about to fall out! These are all treasures! They are all the best super treasures! Brother Fang Zhuo, Uncle Fang Zhuo, let's not waste it so much, okay?

The aura was dazzling, and more and more forbidden methods were beaten into the Thunder Wood by Fang Zhuo. A moment later. Suddenly, the whole space was illuminated by a purple light!

"Good means!" Mu Kui finally couldn't sit still anymore and stood up suddenly. His huge frame brought a gust of wind that nearly swept the cups on the table.

The monk glanced at him dissatisfied, but this white eye rolled with great difficulty, because Mu Kui was too tall.

"I don't know. Seeing that his amazing white eyeballs couldn't be seen by Mu Kui, the monk could only add angrily.

"No, I think Fang Zhuo is indeed extremely talented in the way of refining. The red-haired fairy Weng Zhengse said.

Monk Shanke shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Your time with him is still short. This stinky boy, let alone refining weapons. Pretty much anything can give you a little weirdness. ”

Thinking that he had been taken away by Fang Zhuo from the Buddha's refining method, Fang Zhuo had actually mastered it so quickly. And it was so wonderfully integrated with the refining methods of the Daomen and the Demon Race, that Monk Shan Ke suddenly felt a little depressed!

Stinky boy, shouldn't you be born to be used by Heaven to hit people, right?

The purple aura suddenly disappeared, and all of it was submerged into the thunder wood. When the aura disappeared, everyone saw eighteen sharp needles with purple light floating in the air.

A trace of blue-purple thunder light came and went on the purple needle, winding into a series of flickering thunder patterns. An inexplicable aura of mysteries emanated from the sharp needle, as if those thunder patterns were demonstrating the rules of the thunderous avenue when the heavens and the earth first opened.

Everyone closed their eyes at this moment, sensing the mysterious aura on these thunder rods, only the ghost dragon wood got rid of the attraction of the thunder rods, and was excited to open its mouth to Fang Zhuo. But the old wood was an old man after all, and the sharpness of his eyes was extraordinary, and he saw Fang Zhuo's half-squinted eyes at a glance, as if he was staring at the thunder rod and thinking about something. Ghost Ryuki closed his mouth in time!

After two or three breaths, a faint ray of thunder light exploded from the eighteen thunder rods, and then flew in the air, slowly converging into a piece of thunder debris. These thunder shavings carried some kind of thunderous aura and flew into Fang Zhuo's head.

In the Purple Mansion, the Thunder Vortex Array was faintly roaring, driving the power of the surrounding purple star souls to ripple endlessly. After this fine piece of thunder flew in, it was swallowed by the Thunder Spirit Corpse in the center of the Thunder Vortex Great Array!

Fang Zhuo felt that this Thunder Soul Body, which had transformed from his Yin Thunder Spirit, was becoming more and more perfect.

After a while, Fang Zhuo opened his eyes, looked at the eighteen thunder rods floating in the air, and said to himself: "Jin Xing guides thunder, gold and water are born together, water and wood are combined, it seems that this embryo still needs several things." ”

The people around were secretly surprised when they heard this. This set of thunder rods is natural, implying that the thunder avenue is already a supreme product. If it's a rating, I'm afraid it's at least a high-level magic weapon!, this thing is actually just an embryo that Fang Zhuo has cultivated?

Sure enough, Fang Zhuo casually threw out two pieces of mysterious metal, and then a string of runes shot out, and then they each smelted into a small mass in the air. Fang Zhuo put away the remaining metal ore, and then played a string of spirit trick forbidden methods, slowly refining and fusing the two clusters of metal spirit liquid.

Yu Ping couldn't hold it back, and sent a message to Shen Pingqi: "Senior brother, the ore that flashed with the three-color divine light just now, isn't it Sanling Gold?" In his words, he unconsciously brought out the desire of a forging master for metal ore.

"I can see it too. Shen Pingqi said: "It's not just Sanling gold, the ore with inky blue is clearly blue Shenyu." Yu Ping's eyes almost burned when he heard this!

Unexpectedly, these rare spirit mines, whose names were only known in the cultivation realm, were used so casually in Fang Zhuo's hands.

Fang Zhuo then took out the Heavenly Divine Water and a small piece of Jade Branch Wood and refined them one by one. This Heavenly Spirit Water was inadvertently discovered in the Poison Death Domain in order to escape the pursuit of the Poison Spirit Venerable. And that jade branch wood, in fact, was planted by Fang Zhuo himself, and was originally obtained from the Jade Rui Sect.

On the one hand, they were surprised by Fang Zhuo's endless refining methods, and everyone who had never seen a rune refining weapon was fascinated by it. On the other hand, he was attracted by the strange things that Fang Zhuo kept taking out, and the hearts of the people around him jumped a few times from time to time. In such an atmosphere, Fang Zhuo suddenly closed his hands, and a set of magic weapons was refined.

Fang Zhuo exhaled softly, and then he also looked at this set of thunder rods. Being able to refine them so easily, Fang Zhuo knew best what he was for. First of all, it was the strong attributes and spirituality of the Thunder Wood itself, which Fang Zhuo had not expected. The second is that the Thunder Spirit Center in his Purple Mansion and the Guiding Thunder Wood can actually echo each other, which makes the process of sacrifice extremely simple.

After adding other spiritual materials, this set of eighteen thunder rods actually shortened a few points in size at this moment. Under the gloomy purple, there is a faint hint of blue, which looks like an endless sense of mystery. Fang Zhuo waved his hand away, and the eighteen thunder rods suddenly disappeared from his hand.

The shock in the hearts of Lei Ming and the others can be imagined! As the elite disciples of the new generation of the Bitter Sword Sect, each of them is a genius in cultivation. It didn't take long for Fang Zhuo to enter the sect, whether it was fighting thunder or quelling insects, or making a shadow stone wall, or fighting with himself outside the sect, all of them showed the strength and extraordinaryness of this young monk!

However, these sect elites had never truly admired Fang Zhuo in their hearts. In their eyes, Fang Zhuo was just lucky, he was appreciated by several ancestors, worshiped a good master, and so on. Even Lei Ming, although he had been in contact with Fang Zhuo, and although he had been punished by his father, he didn't actually think that Fang Zhuo was stronger than him. Even if Fang Zhuo was very respectful just now, he had only seen Fang Zhuo be able to refine that Bone Melting Array.

However, the scene that Fang Zhuo showed just now directly told them how powerful Fang Zhuo's cultivation on the rune path was! Especially the thunder attribute exercises that Lei Ming himself practiced, and he lived in Lei Jian Peak all the year round, he was really too familiar with thunder and lightning!

The set of thunder rods that Fang Zhuo had refined just now, the magnificent aura and the steaming thunder breath on it were something he had never felt before! He was sure that once this set of treasures was sold, it would definitely be a terrifying sea of thunder!

The power of the thunder rod, which was only two inches long, was no less powerful than the thundering sword of Lei Ming's father, Lei Aoyuan, who regarded it as his life! This is a whole set of eighteen thunder rods! Moreover, with the spiritual sense of thunder, he can naturally perceive that there is a mysterious echo between these eighteen thunder rods. This is a complete set of magic weapons, which can echo the combat and cooperate with each other!

Lei Ming's eyes looking at Fang Zhuo were really completely different this time!

No matter how terrifying the Bone Melting Array sounded, it was not as shocking as seeing Fang Zhuo's methods with his own eyes!

Fang Zhuo's left hand stretched out, and thunder rods flew out from the tips of his index fingers. Eighteen thunder rods swirled in the air, arranged in various mysterious shapes, and were retracted by Fang Zhuo from time to time. Shen Pingqi and the others didn't bother him, they knew that Fang Zhuo was familiar with this set of magic weapons.

However, only Fang Zhuo himself knew best, this set of magic weapons was cultivated by him, where did he still need to be familiar with it?At this moment, a wonderful aura was falling from the thunder vortex and injecting into his left hand Lao Gong Star Acupoint. The electric light swimming dragon that was tempered and merged into one in the Gengjin Kui Hydration Bureau is constantly changing at the moment.

Fang Zhuo was sensing the change in this sword qi. (To be continued......)