There are fixed procedures for refining magic weapons. Generally, the monks refine them according to the path of magic weapons and spiritual weapons. Talisman, real treasure, and spiritual treasure must have corresponding instrument scores and special refining methods.

In the history of the Immortal Realms, the power of creating talisman treasures, real treasures, and spiritual treasures were all realized by chance during continuous practice. Then, each program was recorded and included. There were many rumors about real treasures and spiritual treasures in the cultivation world. Usually, true treasures and spiritual treasures are magic weapons with one name at a time, and their power is between magical instruments and spiritual instruments, and they cannot be limited by the level of spiritual instruments.

However, after the evolution of time, the powerful and powerful people of magical powers have also vaguely divided the treasures, real treasures, and spiritual treasures, which are beyond the scope of magic weapons and are used as their prototypes.

The so-called spiritual treasures are determined by the cultivation of the monks who refined treasures. Most of them are in the top-grade and top-grade spiritual weapons. Some are similar to the top-grade spiritual weapons and are the most powerful spiritual treasures, while others are not as powerful as the top-grade spiritual weapons. Many spiritual treasures are like this. But there are also a small number that exceed the top-grade spiritual weapons and are close to the top-grade spiritual weapons.

The flying sword refined by Lu Chen belongs to this category.

In fact, Lu Chen never thought that he could refine the spiritual treasure, nor did he plan to refine the spiritual treasure. His initial idea was to use the fire of the black evil heart fire to clear the cold leech out in one fell swoop, then set the sound and condense it with one beat, then quench it, use the Immortal Thunder Art to seal the demon, and let the flying sword reach the level of the top-grade spiritual weapon.

But he never expected that there was no problem with the previous steps. When it was time to seal the demon, Lu Chen suddenly remembered the newly obtained ancient magic body Kuopang's Gang-Sheng Mantra Seal.

What is the Shengang Mantra? It is the most powerful immortal technique in the Golden Spirit Root. The sharpness and sharpness in the Golden Spirit Root are revealed. Isn’t it the most spiritual surname that swords and spears need? Instead of giving a seven-foot long sword a surname of Fenglei, it is better to directly pick the sword and the edge of the sword to increase its power to pierce the sky.

In this way, Lu Chen's sudden method wanted him to form the Destruction Seal and seal the Ling surname into the magic weapon.

At the moment when the weapon was completed, the movements like flowing water, the keen observation ability, and the skillful fire control ability were like a craftsman with extremely exquisite handicrafts were carving a work of art, without any dragging on it, and even those bigwigs from all walks of life who had practiced for thousands of years had never seen anyone refining weapons like this.

Condensing shape, quenching, and sealing demons, each step is extremely important. If you take action without careful consideration, it will only cause the magic weapon to collapse in its shape and its spirit to disperse itself.

However, Lu Chen did this, removing the cold leech and perfectly completing the refining tool without interruption. Not only that, but what is even more incredible is that the spiritual weapon that should have reached the top level had already reached the top level, transformed into a lively, sharp and domineering golden light spiritual treasure at the moment of its completion.

Those who advance, those who fail, are still competing; on the stand, the hosting platform, and the square are bustling with people; the weapon refiners are not weapons refiners; they have nothing to do with their status or cultivation. They are all staring at the peerless killing god on the field with a look of looking at the monsters, with a crisp head raised and a meaningful look that is as meaningful as them.

The golden flying sword spirit treasure rose up in the sky, and the extremely spiritual surname flew around the fire-steaming sky. It flew around the square for three weeks before slowly stopping and returning to Lu Chen. If you read correctly, this golden flying sword spirit treasure was like a newborn baby and needed the care of Lu Chen, the "great mother".

"Lu Chen, all spiritual treasures are spiritual surnames. This treasure has your true fire seed, and it also needs essence and blood to sacrifice to make a treasure." A smile came from the mouth of the green doll in the clouds and resounded throughout the audience.

There are many masters of weapon refining at the scene, but only Green Dou is the only one who can create his own spiritual treasures. No one is more familiar with spiritual treasures than him, even Lu Chen can do it.

Those who have not refined spiritual treasures certainly do not know that the essence and blood are urging sacrifices. This method is different from the blood of the person who created the magic weapon to open the spiritual surname contained in the magic weapon. Only by opening it can the power of the magic weapon be maximized and enhanced.

Although Lu Chen did not understand the meaning of urging sacrifice, the principle of the thousands of great ways and the same destination was still clear. After hearing this, he ignored the shocked gazes coming from around him. Lu Chen gently stroked his thumb on the belly of his index finger, and a drop of essence and blood dripped down under the meridians.

The essence and blood were pulled by the qi, paused in front of Lu Chen for a moment, and the light arrow that turned into dark red hit the sword of the Golden Light Flying Sword Magical Weapon.

The red light was soaring, and the surrounding space seemed to be affected by the golden flying sword, making a buzzing sound. Lu Chen stood quietly in front of the flying sword, his face was neither happy nor sad, and an unspeakable feeling of enlightenment seemed to bring him into a clear sky, surrounded by white clouds, but the clouds here were all crossed with a layer of golden light.

The subtle feeling passed quickly. Lu Chen felt refreshed and full of magic power, without any fatigue after participating in the competition. The black evil heart fire slowly beats in his heart. The vast space of the purple palace is filled with black and golden magic power like a vast ocean. The nine evil spirits are like sitting cross-legged in nine directions, forming a surround, looking at the center of the purple palace. Not long after, the black gold light lit up on the head of the original Yuanying, the four ** bodies, and the four major Yuanying hurriedly retreated and bowed in awe.

Breakthrough.

"Late stage of tribulation?" Lu Chen was stunned at first, then smiled slightly, his eyes swept around, his mind clear, as if he had seen all the sky and the earth. The black and golden magic power in the center of the purple palace slowly transformed towards the dark gold light, and there was a trace of the immortal energy in the Nascent Soul.

Lu Chen smiled, and his smile was extremely brilliant: the later stage of the tribulation, began to transform the immortal energy. Although it was very subtle, it was a qualitative change. Only by understanding this trace of immortal energy can you perceive the Nine-Nine-level Tribulation.

At this moment, Lu Chen suddenly understood many levels that he had never touched. He looked at his hands and held them hard, and a surging sense of power followed.

"In the late stage of the tribulation, if you obtain the Nanming Immortal Fire again, you will definitely be able to sense the Nine-Nine Levels and become a Mahayana master." Lu Chen murmured confidently.

The boiling fire in the square continued to burn, and many monks were still fighting for the last glimmer of hope to advance. Most people looked at Lu Chen in disbelief, and only after he found out, he bent his smile from the corner of his mouth. Holding the golden flying sword spirit treasure in his palm, Lu Chen smiled and said to Zhuo Canghong on the host stage: "Senior, have I been promoted?"

"Uh!" Zhuo Canghong was awakened by Lu Chen, and then laughed out loud: "Haha, Lu Chen has a profound cultivation level. Zhuo has opened his eyes. If his own spiritual treasure is not considered promotion, I believe that no one else has to compete. Haha..."

Zhuo Canghong seemed particularly happy when Lu Chen advanced. After this statement, the silent atmosphere in the square was suddenly replaced by roaring discussions. No matter which sect masters in the sect were shocked by Lu Chen's weapon refining methods. Huang Hanchong, Li Xiu and others who had just wanted to comment on Lu Chen's final judgment, would have been unable to advance, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

As for the big guys from all walks of life in the stands, the head of the sect... the expression also changed greatly.

"Haha, my friend Lu Chen really likes to surprise people." This time, Emperor Huangquan shouted first, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Taoist Wei Ti, whose face turned pale, and he felt so happy.

Wu Xingman also hugged her a happy laugh, but he did not imitate Kutuo and others to sarcastically, but stood up and said to Lu Chen below: "My friend, since the competition is over, come up and take a break."

"Thank you, senior." Lu Chen was not polite, and smiled with his fists, and drove Wusha Yun to Wu Xingman and Lu Dou. Lu Dou compared his thumbs, full of praise.

"My friend, you have opened my eyes." Emperor Huangquan flew over with a smile, and stood beside Lu Chen and exclaimed: "Although there are many ways to refine spiritual treasures in the Immortal Realm, only Green Dou is created by yourself. You can understand this at a young age, and it is bound to be limitless. It seems that the top spot for this conference is my friend."

He said something insidiously, and Huang Quan turned his back to Wei Ti, Nan Zang, Kutuo, Ao Nan and others with cold faces returned Kutuo's words "nothing is right" in their original form, and the few people said it speechlessly and secretly felt sulky.

At this time, Li Xiu and others also returned to the sect team. Huang Han sat in the position of the sect leader in a angrily manner and was silent. He was wondering: Is this kid a human? It would be fine if he had reached the Mahayana stage after hundreds of years of cultivation, but why is he so good at refining weapons? It's so damn perverted.

"Li Xiu." Wei Ti Zhenren called Li Xiu, who was solemnly returning to his side, and lowered his voice: "How is it? Are you sure?"

Li Xiu was shocked all over, and his hands were so excited that he couldn't help but use them. He gritted his teeth and said, "Master, don't be irritated. It was a coincidence that Lu Chen had lost his luck. Refining immortal weapons is no better than refining spiritual treasures. That is the real skill. Li Xiu is not talented and has already had some insights into immortal weapons and will definitely be able to win the name of immortal craftsman."

Wei Ti's expression was better when he heard this, but he was not too happy. After all, they saw Lu Chen's method of refining Qi in one go. Even if he didn't understand refining weapons, Wei Ti could see that Lu Chen was not that easy to deal with, so he reminded: "Don't take it lightly, compare the test weapons and not the fighting skills, you can't relax a little, you must do your best."

"Disciple knows." Li Xiu nodded and said yes, and his resentful eyes still glared at Lu Chen fiercely.

Lu Chen on the other side did not care about the gaze of Li Xiu and others, but instead chatted enthusiastically with Wu Xingman, Huang Quan and Chi Lian. You and I look like friends you have not seen for many years.

The incense will be burned in a while, and many monks below discovered the existence of Han Leech and were doing their best. The masters from various sects were also looking for promising masters of random cultivators in the crowd, intending to recruit them after the end. The conference continued.

After chatting with Huang Quan for a while, Huang Quan returned to the clouds of his sect to rest. There was nothing good to see below. Most of the masters closed their eyes and rested. Lu Dou didn't know where he went. Only Lu Chen and Wu Xingman were sitting closest to Tian Yao. Seeing that his subordinates were very aware of the current affairs and retreated to the back, Wu Xingman asked with his divine sense, "My friend, is he okay with Mr. Jing."

When the voice came in, Lu Chen paused slightly and replied in an exclaimed tone: "I will not hide it from Senior Qi Jing. Senior Qi Jing has never returned, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

"Oh." Wu Xingman suddenly realized, and then said without any worries: "Young friend, don't worry about Mr. Jing. With Mr. Jing's cultivation, there is no danger to the world of the immortals."

(8) "Huh?" Lu Chen was not very clear about the strength of the old man Qijing. He only knew that he was very powerful and very powerful, but Lu Chen couldn't tell how powerful he was. Now Wu Xingman said it in person, and he had obvious admiration and envy for the old man Qijing in his tone. Lu Chen asked in surprise: "Senior seems to be very familiar with Senior Qijing. Do you know what level of his cultivation has reached?"

Wu Xingman shook his head solemnly and said, "To be honest, I don't know either."

"I don't even know the senior?" Lu Chen was surprised. Who is Wu Xingman? The mid-stage Mahayana is perfect, and even if the late-stage Mahayana masters stand in front of him, they will never hide. They are the highest existences in the immortal realms. Even he doesn't know the strength of the Mirror. How high is the Mirror? Could it be an immortal in the upper realm?

Seeing Lu Chen silent, Wu Xingman sighed and said, "Do you think Mr. Jing will be an immortal."

Lu Chen nodded undeniably.

Wu Xingman smiled bitterly and sighed to the sky: "I thought so before, but after I reached the Mahayana period, I realized that I still underestimated Mr. Jing. Let me tell you the truth. I remember that Wu was just a star in the sky, a very ordinary Three Nether Demon Star, and only had a little spiritual surname. It was Jing Lao who passed by the star group and saw the storm destroying the stars. He found that there was a trace of spiritual surname in my body. He developed a compassionate heart and used his supreme magic power to rescue me from the storm. He used a very terrifying spell to forcibly transform Wu into Chengren and become a member of the cultivation world. And that kind of spell was called "creation" by Mr. Jing."

"Forcibly... turn you... into Chengren?"

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