Chapter 124 The magic weapon of destiny!

After some preliminary preparations, I have mastered the feel of refining equipment.

Qi Yuan opened his mouth and spit out a ball of colorful fire about ten feet in size, which floated in the air and slightly distorted the surrounding air.

With a stretch of his right hand, he placed the ten thousand year old Five Elements True Spirit Tree in it.

Immediately there was a crackling sound.

It took three days and three nights to slowly melt the Five Elements Spirit Tree into a pool of liquid with flowing rosy light.

Feeling that the magic power in his dantian had dropped by more than half, Qi Yuan swallowed a few pills and stepped up his recovery.

Then he filled an exquisite bottle with the liquid from the Five Elements True Spirit Tree and affixed a talisman to prevent excessive loss of spirituality.

The next step is to smelt several materials of the Five Elements Fantasy Jade one by one, and the difficulty suddenly increases.

These are all rare treasures and need to be completely smelted to standard quality.

You can only keep the Five Colored Pill Fire in the best condition. It's okay for a few days, but eight or nine days will take your life.

When the five elements refining materials were smelted, Qi Yuan's face looked pale and weak, and his eye sockets looked somewhat like a giant panda.

He swallowed a few more pills and spent half a day recovering the magic power in his dantian.

Qi Yuan's eyes were bright and shining, and with a thought, the three small bottles on the table automatically floated in the air.

boom!
The bottle shattered and fell, leaving only three balls of colorful liquid.

融！
The three balls of colorful liquid slowly blended together in proportion.

Qi Yuan's expression was determined, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. Colorful light appeared on his hands, and a mysterious aura emanated from them.

Immediately, he used the weapon refining technique to create profound runes and array patterns, which were then engraved into the colorful liquid.

Dazzling light bursts out from time to time.

There was also a sharp noise.

Treasures are spiritual. Although they do not have conscious awareness of themselves, they still have mysterious spirituality.

If it cannot be controlled properly, it will explode at a critical moment.

All hard work will be wasted and your mentality will be damaged.

Five elements, earth and fire!

Qi Yuan's right hand stretched out from his wide sleeves, with his index and middle fingers together holding a cluster of colorful flames about an inch high.

Under the control of divine thoughts, it automatically flew to the bottom of the magic weapon that was roughly in the shape of a tower, and gently roasted...

In an instant, the sharp sound became much quieter.

The mica essence stone is thrown into the five-colored elixir fire and melts quickly, and a certain proportion of it is mixed into the tower-shaped magic weapon.

Instantly, the power increased.

Then comes the steel, gold and other materials, divided into determined proportions, and integrated into the magic weapon.

Qi Yuan forced a drop of blood essence from his fingertips and shot it into the tower-shaped magic weapon. He cast more than a dozen spells in a short period of time to make the blood essence completely compatible...indistinguishable from each other, generating a force of unity of mind and spirit with the magic weapon.

Then, the tower-shaped magic weapon that had been forged at high temperature was suddenly immersed in the prepared earth spirit water to be cooled down and wrapped in a layer of special spiritual power.

When the temperature is about right, follow the above steps again, repeating the high-temperature exercise and then the low-temperature cooling.

After the outline of the Five Elements Futian Tower appeared, they worked day and night to carve it meticulously, paying close attention to the details.

The natal magic weapon cannot be treated carelessly, so the time spent on refining it is much longer than that spent on refining other magic weapons.

half a month later.

A small tower about an inch high and with seven floors is suspended in the air.

The five elements flow down layer by layer, emitting dazzling colorful rays of light.

There is a tiny yellow bead inlaid on the top of the tower, and the tower body is carved with exquisite and unpredictable cloud patterns, which appear to be surging and flowing against the backdrop of the sunset glow.

There are four small bells hung on each floor of the tower eaves, which make crisp tinkling sounds when the wind blows.

And inside the Five Elements Futian Tower, there was a cluster of colorful flames swirling in the center, dispelling the cold darkness.

My life-saving magic weapon has been mastered.

Qi Yuan's mind moved, and he put the Five Elements Futian Tower into his dantian, nurturing it carefully with his rich magic power.

It is not advisable to show its sharpness when it is just refined. It should be nurtured for a while before being used against the enemy.

After resting for a day, Qi Yuan removed all the formation restrictions, put the flying centipede into the spirit beast bag, and disappeared from the spot with smoke.

During the time when he was refining his life magic weapon, the outside of the island was relatively peaceful, except for a few level 5 monsters that were unlucky enough to run into the formation and accidentally lose their lives.

The rest is nothing.

This day, in the outer sea, Silver Shark Island.

A stream of light descended, revealing Qi Yuan's figure.

This place is on the edge of the outer star sea opened up by human cultivators. A few hundred miles ahead there are no signs of human activity except for monsters.

It can be said to be both lively and dangerous.

What’s lively is that all the monks from the nearby area gather here.

However, once a beast tide occurs, it will be the first line of defense to be attacked.

Silver Shark Island is so close to the heart of the monsters, Qi Yuan wants to inquire about the whereabouts of the Soul-Connecting Grass here.

Who knows, maybe some prodigal son of the demon tribe will secretly leak it?

However, when Qi Yuan went through all the shops on the island, the shop owners all shook their heads and refused to respond.

Is there no hope for Bing Xin Dan?

"Sir, I see you seem to be looking for treasures. I have a secret channel and may be able to help you."

A middle-aged man in the foundation-building stage suddenly approached the soundproof barrier and whispered respectfully.

Walking in such a dangerous place, Qi Yuan did not restrain his Jindan stage aura.

"Oh! Can we get the soul-communicating grass from the deep sea?"

Qi Yuan looked at the other person with gentle eyes for a while and said.

He is in the late stage of foundation building, has a shifty look, a big mole on the right side of his mouth, and is of medium height.

Long Dazhi touched the strands of hair on the mole, thought for a while, and chuckled, "What a coincidence. Recently, someone wants to sell a 300-year-old spiritual grass. If you don't mind, I can make the contact for him. But you need to pay me a sum of spirit stones after the deal is done..."

"Go and contact them. As for the spiritual stones, I will naturally pay you after the matter is settled."

Qi Yuan said lightly with a smile.

He didn't expect that someone would come to his door, so he had to go and take a look regardless of whether it was true or not.

Long Dazhi looked delighted and said, "My Lord, you are so straightforward. Please leave me a specific location. I will send a letter as soon as I get the news."

Qi Yuan moved his lips slightly and reported the inn where he was staying temporarily.

At night, Qi Yuan sat cross-legged on the cushion with his eyes closed to rest.

Suddenly, a sound transmission note came rapidly to the outside of the door, but was blocked by the restriction, and then floated away gently.

Qi Yuan sensed something in his heart, opened his eyes, and let the sound transmission note come in. After listening to it, he immediately escaped.

A hidden place outside Silver Shark Island.

Long Dazhi stood quietly, his face showing a vigilant look.

There was a strange creature wrapped in black cloth next to him, also standing quietly, but judging from the outline of the black cloth, it didn't look like a human being.

"coming."

Long Dazhi suddenly said excitedly.

The black cloth moved slightly, then became quiet.

A stream of colorful light fell, revealing Qi Yuan's face, and he looked over with a smile.

The breath of a level seven demon beast.

"You're moving around so conspicuously, aren't you afraid of arousing other people's vigilance?"

A strange hoarse voice came from under the black cloth, revealing a great deal of dissatisfaction.

Before reaching the eighth level... Nascent Soul stage... he could transform into a human, but he could speak human language.

This seventh-level monster is not simple!

Qi Yuan smiled and said, "That's how powerful the magic is. There's nothing we can do about it. Besides, once you enter the water, you will be like a dragon swimming in the sea. Who can do anything to you? Why should you be afraid or worried..."

As soon as these words were spoken, a cold murderous intent suddenly came from Heibuli.

Long Dazhi's face was filled with anxiety, his eyes darting left and right as he thought about something.

(End of this chapter)