After the spiritual weapon is completed, the golden light shines everywhere.
Through this dazzling golden light, people can even see a faint jade-white light projected from it.
The lamp body forged by Ji Zilong is in the shape of a dragon horn, but the surface is halo.
It flows, faintly revealing an ultimate texture.
"Gulu."
The Holy Fire Spirit Lamp silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The moment the spiritual weapon was trained, it reacted with the dragon horn.
"Try" Ji Zilong's holy fire spirit lamp nuzzled his mouth, he grinned, showing an expression of relief.
"good" The Holy Fire Lamp had no idea that Ji Zilong could succeed even in this situation.
It glanced at Ji Zilong with a complicated expression, then turned into a flash of fire and got directly into the dragon horn floating in the air.
"boom" Suddenly a ball of fire rose up from the quiet dragon horn, and the holy fire lamp that entered it instantly connected with the dragon horn and became interconnected.
As the flame burned, a faint dragon breath was faintly revealed.
"Ouch" However, at this moment, the Holy Fire Spirit Lantern suddenly burst into tears: "Ji Zilong, I'm not done with you."
"Pfft" Beside, Zhang Caihua and the other younger brothers finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha, Mr.
Rabbit is laughing so hard.
I mean, you've grown up now, bitch.
Hahahaha."
Rabbit laughed and rolled on the ground.
Behind Ji Zilong, Jun Tong and Zi Putao, who had been nervous for a long time, couldn't help laughing at this moment.
They suppressed their blushes, glanced at Ji Zilong, turned around silently, and then couldn't help but tremble.
"Jian Huo, you are much more handsome now."
Ji Zilong shrugged and said innocently, but as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing wildly.
"Ji Zilong, you must have done it on purpose."
The Holy Fire Lamp couldn't help roaring: "I was just a lamp, and now you actually turned me into a torch, Ji Zilong, you definitely did it on purpose."
"Hahahaha" It's okay if the Holy Fire Lamp didn't say anything.
As soon as these words came out, the people around him couldn't help but burst into laughter.
If you look at the Holy Fire Lamp again at this time, you will find that it was originally just a lamp, but now it has turned into a huge torch that looks like a horn.
The blazing flame is burning crazily, exuding a strong dragon's breath, and in the flame The body of the Holy Fire Spirit Lamp in the body has also become a lot larger at this moment.
"What's wrong with this?
Isn't he handsome?"
Ji Zilong shrugged, feeling he was wrong and didn't say anything more.
"Really?"
Holy Fire Lingdeng was stunned.
"Of course, you are covered in gold now, I don't know how handsome you are."
Ji Zilong said quickly.
While talking, Zhang Caihua, who was very knowledgeable, had fetched a mirror from nowhere and came to the Holy Fire Lamp.
The Holy Fire Lamp silently looked at herself covered in gold in the mirror.
After a long time, it sighed. : "Hey, damn it, I didn't want to be so high-profile."
"Why don't you try your current power?"
Ji Zilong, who didn't want to dwell on this topic for too long, quickly changed the subject.
"boom" As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Fire Lantern rumbled out and flew out.
At that speed, it cut through the sky like a meteor, and then fell from the sky, directly knocking down a mountain peak outside Little Rock City with ease.
In the dust and smoke, the golden holy fire lamp quickly returned.
The sad expression on his face just now finally improved a little.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"That's right, I didn't release the flames.
I just used the dragon horn lamp body to exert 30% of its power."
The holy fire spirit lamp said.
Although the image was much uglier at the moment, it could clearly feel that its own strength had increased a lot, which was considered Not busy in vain.
"Come here and keep building the fire."
At this time, Ji Zilong waved and while speaking, he took out his golden halberd.
According to the method of forging the Holy Fire Lamp, Ji Zilong once again smelted it step by step.
Because he was no longer the one being smelted, the Holy Fire Lamp relaxed a lot at this moment.
After seeing Ji Zilong's refining steps, he suddenly felt that the method seemed a bit weird, so he quickly asked: "Ji Zilong, what are you doing?
What kind of weapon refining technique?"
"I don't quite understand it, but according to the record of the God of Craftsmen, this method was a set of weapon refining techniques that was figured out by a pig-killing spiritual practitioner tens of thousands of years ago in order to make his pig-killing knife sharper.
"Ji Zilong said very calmly.
"Pfft" The Holy Fire Spirit Lamp finally couldn't help but spit out a breath.
At this moment, it even wanted to hit the wall and die.
What the hell, this saint is also the top holy object of a sect after all.
It has been passed down for countless generations and has been regarded as a holy object by the Fire Valley for generations.
Now, Ji Zilong gave it back to the furnace by forging a pig-killing knife.
"Don't be distracted."
Ji Zilong scolded.
The Holy Fire Lingdeng held back the depression in his heart, and after giving Ji Zilong a hard look, he cooperated with Ji Zilong in refining the weapon in a tacit understanding.
I saw that the golden halberd quickly deformed under Ji Zilong's blow, and then melted.
However, Ji Zilong, who had learned from previous experience, changed the steps this time.
He first integrated the golden dragon scales into In the melted spurge, and then burned at high temperature, the dragon horn was smelted and burned for more than ten hours.
Until the dragon horn was completely softened, Ji Zilong mixed the melted spurge into it.
Dang Dang Dang Holding a war hammer, Ji Zilong placed the dragon horn integrated with the euphorbia on the Baiwei Ding and struck it.
Every time the war hammer fell, the dragon horn would deform, and then slowly, it formed the shape of a war halberd. prototype.
Then Ji Zilong put it back into the furnace again.
After doing this twice, the battle halberd was finally fully completed.
Holding the halberd in his hand, feeling the lingering warmth in it, Ji Zilong was satisfied.
With a wave of his hand, a sonorous sound came from the halberd, like a roaring dragon.
"It's so awesome."
Zhang Caihua and others couldn't help but gasped when they saw this halberd covered with golden scales.
After the lesson of the last failure, the strengthening effect of the halberd smelted by Ji Zilong this time is even more obvious.
The Holy Fire Lingdeng remained silent.
Considering that Ji Zilong might make his image even worse after returning to the furnace, he did not intend to return to the furnace at all.
Instead, he stood silently next to the mirror and comforted himself: "That's right, now.
He’s very handsome, I’m very handsome, I don’t need to go back to my old ways.”
Ji Zilong, who was holding the halberd, was satisfied.
After twisting the halberd and waving it in the air a few times, Ji Zilong looked up at the sky and exclaimed: "Didn't it say that darkness is not allowed in the Tomb of the Spirit King?"
"It's dark."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and when they looked up, they found that the sky here had actually turned dark.
In the endless darkness around them, the cold wind howled past, biting the bones
.
: