Chapter 642: Shen Biwu's Golden Sword

June 4 2 Shen Biwu Golden Sword
Refining is not a matter of urgency. Ye Kong pressed his impatient mood and started to put into Ukin a little bit, dissolving them a little bit. Every time he dared to add a handful, that is, his thumb and fingers were pinched. A handful.
When Ye Kong was refining the magic weapon, Qiu Guofeng kept watching, he felt that the master was really magical, and he naturally did not understand so many materials, but he knew that it was impossible to imagine how to rebuild the magic weapon when the foundation was built. I'm afraid I won't believe it when talking to others. But he did.
In comparison, Qiu Guofeng's practice is much simpler. He eats enough spiritual stones every day, and then lays there waiting to be digested. He felt that his Jin Dan and Xijing Jing had begun to merge. He did not resist. He felt the power of Xijing Jing. He believed that after this thing evolved, the power would be very powerful.
Three months later, Ye Kong refined the black gold powder every day. After three months of refining, the whole black gold powder was made into a liquid.
Ye Kong is in the Anxiety Refiner. The four monks outside are already annoyed. They have reached the level of the Yuanying period. They have not dared to practice without the permission of the host. I can't sit still.
"Hey, Wu Yilong Zhenjun, you said that this boy wouldn't hide there to practice for hundreds of years?" A white-haired old man said restlessly.
The monk Yuan Ying named Wu Yilong laughed, "What? Bai Song Zhenjun, you can't wait?"
Bai Song Zhenjun is the old man. He sighed and said, "The four of us are the oldest. I have been here for almost 20,000 years. For 20,000 years, I don't know how I can live so long."
Wu Yilong looked intently and asked, "Bai Songzhen, could you ..."
The old Bai Song did not hide it, nodded: "Yes, I feel Shou Yuan is going to run out. After all, we are human beings, not immortal holy demons."
Another Yuan Ying Zhenjun named Xiao Xin interjected: "Lao Bai, don't worry about it. I heard my master said last time that they can have a secret method, called enchanting the body, and part of the master's holy demon. The transplantation of ethnic blood into the human body can also greatly increase Shouyuan. "
The old man Bai Song shook his head and sighed: "How precious is the blood of the Holy Demons, how can I enjoy it ... and this will hurt the master, who will never hurt himself."
Wu Yilong laughed: "Don't worry too much. You didn't see how nervous the kid named Lengchi was. If I can successfully catch this kid, maybe Lengchi will make us happy. The host introduced us into the body. "
The old man Bai Song sighed, "I just worry that this kid won't be able to live or die. It's been more than a year, nothing has happened ..."
The monk who had not spoken smiled and said, "We are anxious, in fact, he is not in a hurry to figure it out? Yang has a plan ..."
Immediately, the other three monks of Yuanying sent a message of God's Consciousness, "Yang Qiang Zhenjun, what is the strategy? Let's hear it, you and I will join forces to catch this kid alive."
Although it is four people defending each other, but there are also intrigues between them. Everyone wants to get the biggest credit. If it is to be appreciated by the Lengchi adults, it is better to be the slave of the Lengchi adults than to be the slaves of other ordinary adults. many?
Yang Qiang grinned, you want to grab credit for me, no way, I just want to take you away, and then I get the credit alone! A little real person who builds a base five layers, isn't I enough?
Yang Qiang immediately told his plans to the other three people. In his opinion, Ye Kong, who was hiding inside, was scared by their four babies, so the best way was to lead the snake out of the hole.
The actual operation was to withdraw the trapped array, and then the other three left in turn, leaving only Yang Qiang, who had the lowest repair.
Of course, the other three people are also able to get credit, that is, they are hidden outside, and as soon as Ye Kong comes out, Yang Qiang calls them.
Yang Qiang said to the three of them, "Rest assured that you must call you first!"
The three Yuanying Zhenjun thought that it would work. If they ca n’t pick up the credit for the first and pick the second, that ’s not bad. It ’s better than such endless waiting.
These discussions of Ye Kong are inaudible, they are all speaking by voice and will not let Ye Kong hear. In fact, they said loudly that Ye Kong couldn't hear him. At this moment, his magic weapon for refining had reached a critical moment. How could he care about the outside world?
Looking at the completely burned black gold, it looks like a black ink, but the surface is bright white, and if you look closely, you can see that black, there are countless gold lights, those gold lights are very small, but they are the most effective of black gold Materials ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ye Kong saw that the time was up, and he threw it into the 10,000-year-old Shenmu. The 10,000-year-old Shenmu was soon caught in the fire, and quickly made Ye Kong a little unexpected. He quickly put down the beast Neidan .
Other materials can be found after it is broken, but if the beast inside Dan is destroyed, it will be harder to find. Ye Kong's heart mentioned his throat.
"It's done!" I saw all the beast Neidan and Wannian Shenmu mixed with the melted black gold and melted together, and the black liquid also turned gray and white, and it was refining for a while. It is getting whiter and brighter, giving out a silvery sheen. Looking closely at the silvery white, there are countless golden bright spots like stars, which is very gorgeous and magical.
Ye Kong didn't dare to drag, and quickly put the sword blank into the center of the liquid, listening only to the noise, the silver liquid covering the sword blank floated out numerous fine bubbles.
Ye Kong knows that this is the sword blank that spit out the air. There are countless tiny pores in the sword blank, holes that are invisible to the naked eye, and the air in the gap between the holes is completely exhausted. It will be flooded in, covering the surface of the flying sword, and blending with the blank, and finally the flying sword is successful.
Another day later, in the space of Pipazhu, I suddenly heard a crisp Jianming of "锵", and at the same time a few silvery radiances illuminated this small world.
After the silver light flashed, it disappeared instantly, as if it were a flash of lightning, after which it disappeared.
The light is gone, but the sword is there. This sword is about three inches, lying on the palm of the hand, and the silver light on the surface is flowing back and forth on the blade from time to time, but in the silver light, it seems to have golden brilliance. Look carefully. But Jin Guang was gone.
"Shen Biwu's Golden Sword! Success!"
Ye Kong was overjoyed, his heart moved, a big mouth, and a three-inch sword swallowed into his stomach.
He spoke again, and Shen Biwu's golden sword blurted out like a living creature, flying above his head.