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Chapter 315: Intermediate Magic Weapon


A whole wisteria cannot be refined into thirty-six magic weapons.

If it is refined reluctantly, it can only reach the level of low-level magic weapons at most.

What Bai Yi needed was an intermediate magic weapon, so he refined all the wisteria swords into one.

For two days, Bai Yi has been refining the Wisteria Sword.

Thirty-five flying swords were integrated into it one after another, finally refining the aura of the main sword to the extreme.

In the surging Dan Fire, Ru Mo's main sword began to The changes were like being painted with layers of purple light.

Finally, the black main sword turned purple all over, the blade became no longer sharp, and the aura of the entire magic weapon became more restrained.

Although it seems to be no longer sharp, Bai Yi knows very well that this wisteria sword made of amethyst can easily cut off any magic weapon.

The foundation-building monks will have no power to resist it.

Even if they encounter low-level magic weapons, they will It could be cut in two, and the poison from the mosquito's mouthparts was still there, but it was refined into the depths of the flying sword.

Magical weapons are terrifying and rare treasures that are ten times or even dozens of times more powerful than magical weapons.

Intermediate magic weapons are the limit that Jindan monks can activate.

High-level magic weapons can only be controlled by Nascent Soul masters.

In addition to magic weapons, one of the biggest differences between Jindan monks and Foundation-building monks is the power of Taoism.

Taoism is divided into five elements, and is also divided into three levels: low, middle and high.

Cultivators who refine Qi and build foundations can only activate low-level Taoism, while the huge spiritual power of Jindan monks can cast true mid-level spells.

As for High-level Taoist magic, almost no one can perform it without transforming into a god.

After three days, the Wisteria Sword was finally successfully refined.

Bai Yi was quite satisfied with this flying sword filled with purple light. bite A flick of the fingertips.

A sword cry immediately echoed in the tree hole, gathering and dispersing at times.

Crisp and high, like the roar of a young animal when it breaks out of its shell.

In the sound of swords.

Bai Yi Tan held the sword in his hand, and a purple stream of light immediately exploded in the tree hole.

A long-lost sword intention was transmitted into Bai Yi's heart with the slight trembling of the magic weapon.

Just a moment later, that mysterious sword intention, Already disappeared.

"It's just wisteria, not Jiuchen" The trace of recollection in his eyes disappeared in a flash, that strange sword and treasure that had accompanied Immortal Xiaoyao for half his life and was banned by the Lord of the Blue Sky himself.

Now it's just a memory of Bai Yi.

Maybe one day, he will pull out the long sword named Jiuchen again, which once made the entire Nine Realms tremble.

The purple light on the magic weapon gradually receded.

Except for the purple sword body, the Wisteria Sword became simple and calm.

Its restrained aura made this mid-level magic weapon look more ordinary.

As the hand flew, the Wisteria Sword became smaller and smaller.

Bai Yi opened his mouth, swallowed the flying sword that had transformed into the size of a finger, and then used the pill fire to warm it up in Zifu.

Golden elixir monks can already put the sword into their belly, if they fight.

With just a thought, the flying sword can escape from the body.

It was already the sixth day of the battle for spiritual veins, after Bai Yi put away the Wisteria Sword.

However, he did not put away the elixir fire at the same time.

He began to take out a large amount of weapon refining materials.

Including the two pieces of Tiangang Rock, the weapon refining materials piled up around him were already like a hill.

As countless refining materials were refined by the elixir fire.

A humanoid puppet gradually condensed out High-level Thousand Machine Puppet requires not only Tiangang Rock, but also the power of elixir and fire, supplemented by a large and complex amount of refining materials.

High-level Thousand Machine Puppet is the master of Thousand Machine Puppet Technique.

The essence lies.

Once refined, the high-level Thousand Machine Puppet with the ability to rival the early stages of the Golden Core can directly double Bai Yi's combat power.

The puppet, which has no sense of pain and only knows how to fight to the death, will be Bai Yi's trump card, even if it is against him.

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Opponents in the middle stage of Golden Elixir also have the opportunity to counterattack.

It is equivalent to a high-level puppet in the early stage of the Golden Pill.

In addition, the spiritual power in the Golden Pill is twice that of an ordinary person, and there is an intermediate magic weapon called Wisteria Sword.

It can be said that Bai Yi today is between the same level in the early stage of the Golden Pill. , already able to remain invincible.

The refining of the high-level thousand-machine puppet is very complicated.

After Bai Yi refined the puppet's body, another two days passed.

At this time, it was already the eighth day of the spiritual vein battle.

There are still two days until the end.

Bai Yi is not in a hurry to collect the rock marrow crystals, but continues to improve his own strength.

He is just one person.

Even if he searches for the rock marrow crystals day and night for ten days, he can't compare with the amount collected by other sects.

Bai Yi's plan is not to collect the rock marrow crystals himself, but to collect those who have found the rock marrow crystals. of monks.

Whether it is robbery or robbery, if the Cangyun Sect can win this battle for spiritual veins, then the only way left is to rob other cultivators, and there is absolutely no way to rob other cultivators.

Bai Yi is not the only one.

The Thousand Machines Puppet has been made, but its face is blank.

Bai Yi collected a few of the Hundred-faced Fish Face material in the vault of the Refining Hall.

At this time, he can refine this Thousand Machines Puppet into anyone's. appearance.

The pill fire became weaker, like a ray of candlelight.

Looking at the blank face, Bai Yi was slightly lost in thought.

At some point, an eyebrow appeared on the puppet's face.

That eyebrow is not like the distant mountains, but it is deeper than the distant mountains.

It does not contain willow branches, but it is more charming than the willow branches.

That eyebrow is like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, and more like a crooked stream flowing to In the woods.

Just one eyebrow can make people imagine the delicacy and beauty of that face.

It may not be the most beautiful face, but it has a unique grace, as if a water lotus has bloomed among the flowers on the ground.

Unique and different.

If there is any face in the world that can make Xiaoyao Xianjun obsessed with it, it is the pretty face that overlaps with this eyebrow.

"Butterfly" A soft murmur sounded in the quiet tree hole.

The clarity in Bai Yi's eyes was gradually replaced by a burst of sadness.

The frown on his eyebrows indicated that a memory that Xiaoyao Xianjun did not want to recall was picked up again.

The hand that reached out to the eyebrow gradually trembled, unable to grab it or take it back.

It just hovered over the eyebrow.

Bai Yi's mind was completely immersed in memories.

Even the top of the cave didn't know when.

The extra armor mask was not even noticed.

The beauty of the previous life was recalled by an unintentional eyebrow.

Deep in Bai Yi's eyes, a trace of deep bitterness kept flowing.

In front of him, that unique figure lingered and could not be caught.

Out of reach.

The armored mask on the roof of the cave began to slowly lower, and behind the mask, a wolf's mouth full of fangs was slowly opening.

It was a man, wearing a large green bamboo raincoat, but with the face of a wolf, and the iron mask completely covered that terrifying face, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at the prey in the tree hole.

A drop of saliva gradually gathered on Sen Bai's fangs.

When the unrestrained guest's body was halfway through the hole, the saliva finally dripped from under the mask.

As long as the saliva fell, Bai Yi would be awakened.

However, the masked man did not intend to wait for the other party to wake up.

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The wolf's mouth full of fangs had already been flushed down with the dripping saliva. s: Thank you for the rewards from Daai Qi Refining Period.

Another week is over.

I am very grateful to nearly 80 brothers for their rewards.

I would like to thank you all here.

I also wish everyone a smooth new week at work and academic success

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