Chapter 1342: Natal magic weapon flying sword

This feeling of controlling everything is really a bit cool.
For the monks below the Nascent Soul Stage, the divine consciousness is really not very useful, it seems that at most it can probe the surrounding scenes.
But for the monks in the Yuan Ying period, the strength of the divine consciousness is more important.
A monk with a strong sense of consciousness will be more powerful in urging ancient treasures or natal magic weapons, and will be more aware of crises, and react more sensitively.
After all, a single negligence was fatal in the battle between the cultivators in the Yuan Ying period.
Divine consciousness is even more important for monks in the transformation stage and even stronger immortals, and they can even attack the spirits of others.
In short, after Shen Lang swallowed the refining fantasy fruit, his spiritual consciousness was no less than that of the monks in the middle stage of Yuan Ying. It is a preparation for the practice of Jiuli Sword Formation.
In the following days, Shen Lang decided to start refining a set of nine natal magic swords.
Refining magic weapons is a meticulous work. After studying for half a year, Shen Lang dared to refine magic weapons after he felt that he was fully certain.
Shen Lang sat and rested in the training room for a few days, adjusted his spirit to an excellent level, and then began to formally refine the magic weapon.
First took out the Lei Peng skeleton and Yuyang Lei Jing from the storage ring.
As soon as these two things are exposed to the air, they make a "cracking" sound, a large amount of electric arcs are emitted, and you can feel compelling energy.
Lei Peng's skeleton is extremely large, and the content of Lei Ling power is extremely high, which is more than enough as the main material of the flying sword.
Shen Lang took out a long section of Lei Peng's bones and pointed with a single point, causing that section of Lei Peng's bones to float in the air in front of him.
"call!"
Shen Lang opened his mouth and let out a sigh of relief, as a ray of blue flame spurted from his mouth.
Under the control of Shen Lang, Huo Miao perfectly wrapped that piece of Lei Peng's bone and slowly burned.
The cyan flame spit out from Shen Lang's mouth was the unique "Infant Fire" unique to Yuan Ying-period monks. It was very powerful, and the twisted heat wave also confirmed the extremely high temperature of Infant Fire.
Although the effect of the infant fire is not as good as some of the original flames, the refining magic weapon is enough.
Lei Peng's bones were very hard, and it would take a lot of time for Yinghuo to melt it completely.
Although there is no limit to the amount of Yinghuo, long-term release is very spiritual, and Shen Lang has to spend patience. He often releases the baby fire while holding the small celestial stone to restore spiritual power.
While spouting the infant fire, Shen Lang also released the Sheng Yang war energy in his body, and burned Lei Peng's bones together with the infant fire.
In this way, the Lei Peng bones after refining should carry a trace of the energy of the holy sun's battle aura, and the power of the refined sword might be stronger.
In this way, after five days and five nights, Shen Lang finally refined that piece of Lei Peng's bone into a thick golden juice, with a large number of electric arcs bouncing on the surface.
Looking at the golden juice floating in the air, Shen Lang also let out a breath. Once you have completed the first step, the next few steps will be much easier.
Shen Lang took out a small piece of Yuyang Leijing and continued to burn it with infant fire until Yuyang Leijing became a pool of milky white juice with dense white arcs attached to it.
In this way, the main and auxiliary materials have been prepared.
Immediately after.
Shen Lang combined the golden juice of Lei Peng's bones and the white juice of Yuyang Lei Jing with spiritual power.
"puff!"
Shen Lang spouted a large mouthful of essence and blood, blended it into the mixed juice, and played a few tricks to integrate his essence and blood with the two main and auxiliary materials.
After repeated condensing and mixing, Shen Lang condensed the two mixed materials into a one-meter-long flying sword shape, with golden light shining on the surface, and a large amount of arc surging.
The magic weapon hasn't taken shape yet, but from the looks of it, it feels astonishing.
After all, Lei Peng's bones and Yuyang Leijing are materials that are against the sky in this realm, and the magical power that they refine must be extremely powerful.
The infant fire burned for ten days and nights, and the golden flying sword had taken shape, and its surface became more and more shiny.
Seeing that it was almost the same, Shen Lang took out a small piece of silver gangway from the storage ring and refined it with infant fire.
After Yin Gang turned into silver juice, Shen Lang then mixed the liquefied Yin Gang ginseng into the golden flying sword to reinforce the hardness and sharpness of the flying sword.
In addition, Shen Lang also added some necessary rare materials to Feijian.
In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, Shen Lang has worked hard, and after repeated burning and condensing of infant fire, the first magic weapon of life is finally released!
One day later, Shen Lang walked out of the training room with a haggard face, holding a flying sword surging with gold thunder in his hand, and shouted excitedly: "It's successful, I finally succeeded!"
"Congratulations, son, this magic weapon flying sword should be no less powerful than ordinary ancient treasures! This treasure has such a strong energy without warmth, son's choice is indeed correct." Xiaorou grinned and congratulated.
"Whether it is powerful or not, you will know after trying it!"
The first magic weapon, the flying sword, was successfully refined, and Shen Lang couldn't wait to try the power of the flying sword.
Flew out of the attic, Shen Lang threw the golden flying sword in his hand into the air, hitting a spiritual force.
"Boom!"
A thunder blasted, and a large number of golden arcs surged on the flying sword, extremely violent.
"disease!"
Shen Lang single-pointed a pinch of the Pure Yang Sword Art, and Feijian burst out all its power in an instant, flashing a dazzling red-gold electric spark, attacking the hillside of the barren mountain adjacent to the peak.
The shocking red-gold power grid was like a huge claw, directly destroying half of the top of the barren mountain, and the rubble was turned into dust.
The astonishing power made the onlookers dumbfounded, and the power of this golden flying sword alone was slightly higher than that of the Gubao Skybreaker.
If this flying sword is warmed up, its power can be increased by two or three times.
"Yuyang Jinlei!" Shen Lang's eyes showed ecstasy.
The scarlet-gold thunder and lightning released from Feijian just now was the Yuyang Golden Thunder, one of the three major sun thunders.
Yuyang Jinlei is not top-notch among the three great sun thunders, but its restraining effect on ghosts, evil spirits and magical artifacts is the strongest among sun thunders.
There was a saying in ancient times: When the Yuyang Jinlei came out, it was fierce and arrogant.
The golden thunder released by the golden flying sword is an authentic Yuyang thunder crystal, and its power is slightly higher than the half-hanging Kanli thunder released by Shen Lang.
It is hard to imagine how powerful a sword formation can burst out after all nine flying swords are assembled? Thinking about Shen Lang was a little excited.
Of course, the Yuyang Jinlei stored in Feijian is also limited, and the Yuyang Jinlei that has been consumed by the blow just now takes more than half, and it takes a certain period of warmth to regain the power of the lightning.
In short, this first refining magic weapon flying sword made Shen Lang extremely satisfied.
It has been refined into the first handle, and there are eight flying swords to be refined in the back, which requires a lot of patience.
With the first successful experience, it went smoother later.
It took Shen Lang more than half a year to finally refine a set of nine flying swords.