Xuantian City, the Song family, a secluded refining area.
A large red copper tripod, burned by the red flames, the wisps of lightning rays, from time to time from the tripod burst out.
Next to Dading, there were three people standing with solemn expressions, Song Yu, the head of the Song family, Song Yu's cousin Song Zhi, and Song Tingyu, all next to Dading, their faces were cloudy and uncertain by the firelight.
Gu Ping, the refiner of the Song family, looked focused, listening to Song Tingyu's narration, while adding materials from time to time, adjusting the flames, and refining the artifacts in the Dading with all kinds of strange techniques and spiritual tricks.
Like Mo Hai, Gu Ping is also a Xuan-level seventh-grade refiner, who was invited by the Song family from overseas to help their family's martial artists refine weapons.
At this moment, according to Song Tingyu's guidance, Gu Ping followed Qin Lie's method of smelting and destroying Xuanlei at every step, smelting and integrating the spiritual materials in his hand.
Time is in a hurry.
After a while, there was no longer any electric light sputtering in the red copper tripod, and Gu Ping also recovered for a while.
"Miss Song is really amazing, you can remember every detail of this smelting silence Xuanlei, every subtle change, you can remember it clearly."
Gu Ping was sincerely amazed.
"Tingyu has never forgotten it since she was a child."
Song Zhi also looked happy.
Compared with Song Yu, he is slightly fat, slightly shorter, and his eyes are always dripping and turning, as if he will not be idle for a moment, and a wise light flashes from it.
Song Zhi has a very active brain, he is the brain of the Song family, and the Song family often has his presence in various major events and in many key affairs.
Song Yu also greatly respected and trusted this cousin, and handed over the decision-making power of the Song family on many things to him.
Song Zhi also did not live up to Song Yu's trust, and many of the policies he formulated made the Song family and the Xuantian League profitable, making the Xuantian League gradually grow, and faintly suppressing the Eight Extremes Temple on the Chilan Continent.
For example, for so many years, the Xuantian Alliance has never been willing to send too many strong people into the Netherworld Battlefield, once they find that the evil clans in the Netherworld Battlefield are weak, they will find an excuse to evacuate, leaving a gap for those evil clans to breathe, lest those evil clans collapse They refused to exert all their strength to let the evil clan always exist, let the Eight Extremes Temple be like a fish in their throats, and let the evil race continue to consume the power of the Eight Extremes Temple.
But when the evil clan is rampant, and when the Eight Extremes Temple can't support it, they will make efforts to prevent the evil clan from really breaking out of the netherworld.
Using this set of policies, the Eight Extremes Temple gradually weakened, while the Xuantian Alliance did not lose its strength, so in terms of overall strength, they slowly won the Eight Extremes Temple.
And this matter was led by Song Zhi, which made Song Yu, Xie Yaoyang, and Nie Jun all have bright eyes.
"If we really can refine the Silent Annihilation Xuanlei, we will be able to gain an advantage in the future, whether it is against the evil clan, or the Eight Extremes Sacred Temple and the Hehuan Sect."
Song Yu also nodded lightly, "It's a pity that Qin Lie is only willing to be a guest of the Song family, we can't directly take the refining technique of the Silent Xuanlei as our own, otherwise, we don't need to be so troublesome." ” "Pull him to the Song family as a guest, I have tried my best, as long as others are in the Song family, many things will be easy to do in the future."
Song Tingyu smiled, "Besides, he also promised me, Silence Xuanlei is willing to sell to our Song family, we only need to exchange with him with contribution points." ” "Of course, it is best to have such a good thing as Xuan Thunder in your own hands."
Song Zhi smiled, looked at Gu Ping and said, "Please also ask Master Gu to bother more." ” "I'll try it today, you guys wait a minute."
Gu Ping nodded.
Half an hour later, Gu Ping opened the Great Ding and took out five metal balls from it, this was the Silent Xuanlei that had not yet carved the Spirit Array Diagram, and from the appearance, it was exactly the same as what Qin Lie had refined.
"That's right," Gu Ping handed Song Tingyu one.
After Song Tingyu took it, she slowly rubbed the feeling with her jade hand, and sensed the internal texture with her spiritual thoughts, and after a while, she smiled happily: "It is worthy of Master Gu, except that there is no depiction of the spirit array diagram, there is no difference between this Silent Xuanlei and Qin Lie's refining." ” Gu Ping's expression was indifferent, he played with a silent Xuan Thunder, and said: "After all, the artifact is the artifact, and the spirit array is the soul, and the artifact without the spirit array will never be able to release its true power." ” "Master Gu, maybe build a spirit array diagram," Song Zhi asked.
"I know a lot of composite spirit arrays that can stimulate thunder and lightning and make them explode, and I'm going to try them out to see how effective they are after fusing with artifacts."
Gu Ping said thoughtfully.
"Please also ask Master Gu to give it a try," Song Yu said happily.
Gu Ping nodded, and immediately under the gaze of the three important tasks of the Song family, he carved the spirit array diagram for the five Silent Xuanlei one by one.
He already had a plan in mind, and the speed of the spirit array diagram was extremely fast, and in just a few minutes, he actually carved out a different set of composite spirit array diagrams for each of the Silent Xuan Thunder.
The five sets of composite spirit arrays are all strange arrays that can stimulate the internal thunder power of the Silent Xuan Thunder and make the Silent Xuan Thunder explode in an instant "Let's go, go to the trial ground and try it" Song Zhi shouted softly, and the four of them came to the training ground behind the Song family.
In the area with heavy energy shields, Gu Ping activated five Silent Xuan Thunders respectively, and as five rumbling explosions came out, five large or small potholes appeared on the ground of this training ground.
The smallest hole was the size of a fist, and the largest was no bigger than a human head.
Song Yu, Song Zhi, and Song Tingyu all looked helpless when they looked at the power formed by the five "Silent Xuanlei".
Gu Ping also frowned, shook his head and said, "It's really not that simple. ” "Don't worry, please Master Gu continue to try, refining the weapon, naturally it is impossible to succeed all at once."
Song Zhi said with relief.
"Well, take your time."
Song Yu also said.
After reassuring Gu Ping a few times, Song Yu, Song Zhi and Song Tingyu left immediately, thought for a while, and Song Yu said: "Yu'er, I still want you to worry more about this silent Xuanlei" Song Tingyu smiled bitterly, "I know." ” Yao Tai officially broke off his relationship with Xu Liang and moved from Xu Liang's side to Qin Lie.
He casually chose a small house next to Qin Lie's Stone Tower to live in, and spent all day studying the detailed explanation of the middle-level spirit array diagram, ignoring the rest.
Qin Lie had respect for Yao Tai's obsession, he knew that if Yao Tai could keep it up, even if it was due to his age, it would be impossible for him to really climb to the top of the refiner, but his future achievements would definitely far exceed his current grades.
When Yao Tai was studying the Spirit Array Diagram, he was not idle, he was trying to decipher a message in the wood carving.
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That message was from a strange ancient array on the back of the medicine mountain, imprinted in the wood carving.
Obviously, that message was left to his grandfather.
This is also the only clue for him to find Qin Mountain.
In the cultivation room, Qin Lie condensed his spiritual consciousness and constantly impacted the spherical light cluster in the wood carving, and in that spherical light cluster, it was formed by the gathering of resentful spirits and powerful ghosts, and the ghosts were full of fire, full of evil energy, and a strong spiritual aura was transmitted.
At first, he tried to decipher the message in the wood carving with his spiritual consciousness, but found that his spiritual consciousness seemed so weak.
Later, after a bloody reminder, he found the trick to pull the thunder and lightning with his spiritual consciousness Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of resentful spirits and evil spirits, as long as a little impact refines the resentful spirits and evil ghosts in the outer layer of the spherical light cluster, he can see the inside like peeling off an eggshell, so as to know the meaning of that message.
"Sneer" Dazzling fork-shaped lightning, under the control of Qin Lie's spiritual consciousness, couldn't help but rush into the spherical light cluster.
As the wisps of smoke dissipated, Qin Lie could clearly feel that the resentful spirit barrier on the outer layer of this spherical light cluster was slowly loosening.
He saw the dawn of hope, so he worked harder and harder, and forgot to sleep and eat like Yao Tai.
"Just a little more and a little more will be fast" Concentrating, Qin Lie was in the cultivation room, his face haggard, and he recklessly repeatedly attacked the resentful spirit barrier inside the wood carving.
"Huhuhuhu" As the lightning bolts wrapped around the spherical light clusters, the resentful spirit barrier that stood firm was finally successfully disintegrated by him, and many powerful ghosts and remnants turned into smoke one by one, and slowly dissipated.
Qin Lie's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly poured this kind of spiritual thought directly into the spherical light cluster.
As a result, streams of clear and clear soul thoughts were immediately released from the spherical light cluster, directly reflected in his mind.
Qin Lie was shocked.
To be continued
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