The bones of a half-step spiritual powerhouse are limited no matter how strong or strong it is.

The evil spirit of the White Tiger of Wu Tengyun is hidden in the golden aura, like swords, extremely sharp. As long as it continues to bombard, the bones will always be broken.

But now, bones and stone walls are completely integrated. If you don’t see them with your naked eyes, you can’t tell what bones are and what stone walls are!

No matter how capable Wu Tengyun is, he cannot break the stone wall!

"boom!"

With a trace of luck, Fu Tengyun made a violent blow, hoping to shake the bones. But Fu Tengyun was immediately disappointed. The evil spirit of the white tiger he emitted hit the bones, and the bones stopped moving.

"Boom--"

At this time, the Ninth Elder of the Eagle Clan also bombarded twice in a row. But the bones were still motionless. The Ninth Elder of the Eagle Clan attack was like hitting a stone wall, without any effect.

The Black Fox Ancestor looked at it slightly, and a trace of shock appeared on his face, and he said, "This junior member of the clan has tightly integrated the aura of the bones and the stone wall with the ninety-eighty-one formations. Unless it can break this stone wall, it is impossible for us to smash this bone."

Wu Tengyun and the Ninth Elder of the Eagle Clan entered each other, and they were immediately depressed.

The stone wall in the passage has been tempered by tens of thousands of years by the earth's spiritual wind, and is much stronger than the bones. Only the strong ones with half-step spiritual path have the ability to break the stone wall. Although they are all masters, they are absolutely impossible to break the stone wall.

"Let's go, let's go back and wait until the cultivation level breaks through, then come over again." The Black Fox Ancestor said, and his body suddenly unfolded, leaving first.

The soul of the Black Fox Ancestor was traumatized and he had long wanted to go back to heal. Now that he saw Zhang Ye setting up ninety-ninety-one formations, he knew there was no hope, so he was the first to leave.

The eighth elder of the Tiger Clan, Fu Tengyun and the ninth elder of the Eagle Clan, each punched hard and left in disappointment.

In the cave.

Zhang Ye looked at the bones stuffed into the hole, and a hint of relief appeared in his eyes.

After completely integrating the memory of Daojun, Zhang Ye is equivalent to Daojun's original entry.

His cultivation level is still in the late stage of the seventh level of the True Dao, and his power is still in the realm of a master. However, Zhang Ye's method of setting up the formation was instantly increased by hundreds and thousands of times.

Ninety-nine eighty-one formations were arranged into a complex formation, which Zhang Ye could not do without death. Now, Zhang Ye easily arranged this complex formation.

Ninety-nine formations are united, and eighty-one formations are integrated together, and the defense power is incredibly great. If these eighty-one formations are arranged on top of a weapon, this weapon is a first-grade real weapon.

Now Zhang Ye has arranged the ninety-nine eighty-one formations on the bones of the half-step spiritual powerhouse. This bone immediately became extremely strong and faintly merged with the stone wall. Even a powerful master like Wu Tengyun could not shake it when facing this bone, and could only leave in disappointment.

After the three great masters left, Zhang Ye sat down cross-legged, slowly sorted out the memories, and then removed the emotions and thoughts mixed in the memories one by one.

The sword king is not only a strong spiritual power, but also has a lot of knowledge in alchemy, formations and weapon art. Zhang Ye slowly sorted out his memory, and has greatly improved whether it is the alchemy, the art of refining weapons, or the art of sword art.

However, Zhang Ye also has a great disadvantage when he gets Dao Jun's memory. This disadvantage is the various emotions and thoughts left by Dao Jun.

Dao Jun is also involved, and he also has various thoughts and emotions. These thoughts and emotions have deeply affected Zhang Ye, making Zhang Ye almost suspect that he is Dao Jun.

If Zhang Ye put it in the words of his previous life, it is the world view of Dao Jun, his outlook on life and values, which have deeply influenced Zhang Ye. If Zhang Ye cannot drive away Dao Jun’s three views, Zhang Ye’s jing spirit will sooner or later have problems, and it may even be divided into two parts, and life is worse than death.

Zhang Ye’s compilation is ten young and ten nights.

When he was eleven, Zhang Ye suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and reflected in the cave, without any impurities.

Zhang Ye entered the world for two lifetimes, and the power of the jing divine power was comparable to that of a master. After ten days of death and ten nights of destruction, Zhang Ye finally completely digested the memory of the sword.

Dao Jun’s memory belongs entirely to him. But Zhang Ye is Zhang Ye, Dao Jun is Dao Jun, and Dao Jun’s memory will no longer affect Zhang Ye.

"Swoosh!"

Fire Spirit and Zhang Ye were in spiritual communication, so he naturally knew Zhang Ye’s situation. Feeling that Zhang Ye had completely sorted out his memory, Fire Spirit flew out and said, “There should be a lot of experience and skills in refining weapons in the Knife Memory. Please try it and see if you can refine the first-grade real weapon.”

Zhang Ye shook his head slightly and smiled silently, "Nothing is so easy to refine the first-grade real weapon? Now, I can only refine the fourth-grade real weapon at most. Even if I refine the fourth-grade real weapon, I still need to practice it over and over again to do it. Bi Jingying and doing it are completely different."

He was secretly estimating his weapon refining skills in his heart. Zhang Ye decided to seize the time to practice the weapon refining skills carefully, and lift the weapon refining skills up.

"puff!"

Zhang Ye flipped his palm, and the three yang true fires circulated, and the raging fire rose.

"Swoosh swish swish swish--"

Zhang Ye took out the materials for refining real tools one by one. Then, he processed the materials calmly, put the materials into the flame, used the refining techniques, and began to refine them.

Zhang Ye got the memory of Daojun, and when he refined things, he was like a veteran in refining weapons. He was calm and confident in his every move, and he certainly had a hint of the demeanor of a master.

"Puff puff puff puff puff--"

After a series of techniques, a long and graceful sword appeared in the void.

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and his fingers were like a knife, slashing rapidly on the blade.

"Swish swish swish swish swish-"

Zhang Ye's fingers slashed, like a guide to the way, or a grass in the wind, or a bright moon chasing colorful clouds. His fingers rubbed rapidly with the blade, making a sound of light. The sounds rang one after another, and they formed a song. The small cave was filled with a strange charm.

"alright!"

With the last stroke, Zhang Ye withdrew his finger.

The long sword's blade was suddenly cut by 2918 formations, and the eighteen formations were closely connected. Zhang Ye grabbed the blade and gently sent a trace of Yaohe righteous energy. The eighteen formations immediately started to operate, and a slight light emitted from the blade, which looked extremely sharp.

Success.

Eighteen formations were carved on the sword, and this knife became an eighth-grade real weapon. After Zhang Ye merged the memory of the sword, he easily refined an eighth-grade real weapon.

Refining an eighth-grade real weapon is definitely something worth celebrating for ordinary weapon refiners. But in Zhang Ye's eyes, he felt that it was natural, and his expression was calm.

"Next, I'm going to refine a seventh-grade real weapon." Zhang Ye murmured, then took out various refining materials and continued to refine the weapon.

Is it much bigger to refine a seventh-grade real weapon? After Zhang Ye failed several times, he finally successfully refines a seventh-grade real weapon in the second place.

The refining of the weapon continues.

Fourth, Zhang Ye successfully refined a sixth-grade real weapon after failing more than ten times.

Tenth Yao, Zhang Ye failed more than twenty times, refined a fifth-grade real weapon.

A month later, Zhang Ye failed dozens of times and finally successfully refined a fourth-grade real weapon.

At this point, Zhang Ye wanted to refine a third-grade real weapon and continue to improve his weapon refining skills. But Zhang Ye was shocked to find that he could not find the materials for refining the weapon!

Zhang Ye used to kill many powerful people in the True Dao and obtained a lot of refining materials. However, most of these refining materials are ordinary goods. It is okay to refine ordinary real weapons, but refining third-grade real weapons does not meet the requirements at all.

If the material does not meet the requirements, it will not be able to support the operation of the formation and cannot exert its power. Even when drawing the formation, there will be problems with the material and explode with a loud bang.

What should I do if there is no material?

Zhang Ye turned his gaze to the bones of the half-step spiritual powerhouse.

The bones of the half-step spiritual powerhouse were tempered by the spiritual energy of the young earth, and were extremely strong. In this ancient black hole, it was tempered by the earth's heart and divine wind for ten thousand years, making it even harder. It can be said that the bones of the half-step spiritual powerhouse are ideal refining materials, and can even refine first-grade real weapons.

Should I take out the bones of the half-step spiritual powerhouse and treat them as refining materials?

Zhang Ye pondered for a moment, otherwise this idea would have been thought. The bones of these half-step spiritual powerhouses have the breath of the strong. If Zhang Ye realized it, he would definitely gain something. Using such precious bones to refine weapons is definitely a waste.

Zhang Ye thought for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

"Swoosh!"

Zhang Ye suddenly reached out and pulled out the bones stuffed at the hole.

Fire Spirit said at this time: "Master, what do you want?"

Zhang Ye said while pulling it out: "I want to pull out this bone and let the ancient poisonous insect come in."

Huo Ling was slightly stunned and said, "You want to..."

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "I now need a batch of refining materials to practice the art of refining weapons. The ancient poisonous insects live in the earth's spiritual wind. Their bodies are extremely strong and have various wonderful functions. They are rare refining materials. I want to put the ancient poisonous insects in, then kill the poisonous insects, and use their corpses to refine weapons."

"Hiss—"

The earth spirit's round body came out and said, "Master, you are playing hard! This is too dangerous!"

Zhang Ye said lightly: "No risk, where can I find the refining materials?"

While speaking, Zhang Ye used his palm to pull out the bones stuffed at the hole.
Chapter completed!