As long as it is a magic weapon, unless it is just refined and has not been recognized, or if it has its own spirit, such as tongrenhuangbi dihuangshu, which has gone through a long time without its master, there will be blood essence, or ideas, or only the spirit of the original master.

Even if the original owner of this magic weapon is dead, it is the same.

No matter who gets this magic weapon, if you want to turn it into your own, you must first erase the blood essence or idea left by the original owner, refine it thoroughly, or get the approval of the spirit, otherwise others can't use it.

Ling Yun is doing this now.

His realm is not enough, can not be large-scale refining, so can only one by one slowly, this is time-consuming.

What's more, after he came out of the capital, he got too many trophies through the two wars of subduing demons and saving his mother in Tianshan Mountain. There are many high-level magic weapons that he can see. Now, it takes a lot of time to refine them one by one.

The higher the level of magic weapon, the more difficult it is to refine, and the more time and energy it will consume.

Fortunately, the most important thing about Lingyun is patience. He is not only patient, but also extremely focused.

Soon two days and nights passed.

On the morning of the fourth day of Lingyun's closed door practice.

Now, he holds a red flying sword in his hand, which is the one of diheyi, the peak of building foundation. It is actually a lower treasure.

Among all the trophies Lingyun got, except the Gangfeng flag of Kunlun, the highest rank was di Heyi's red flying sword, so Lingyun put it in the last place.

"Please forgive me."

In Lingyun's hand, the red flying sword is shaking violently. A faint idea comes out. It is the spirit of the red flying sword. It is begging Lingyun.

"Although you have spiritual sense, it's a pity that it's too rough. I'll erase your spiritual consciousness and refine it again. Your new master will surely make you brilliant."

Ling Yun was not moved at all. After he sent out an idea, he immediately ejected the fire of yin and Yang and five elements, wrapped the body of the red flying sword and began to refine it.

After five hours, Lingyun finally refined the red flying sword.

"Hoo At last it's done

Ling Yun got up, played a set of Tiangang Fu Mo Quan, and practiced a set of sky calming palm, stretching muscles and bones, moving the whole body.

Then he sat down on his knees again, closed his eyes and kept his mind fresh. He practiced the formula of yin and Yang in one breath for four hours.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Lingyun stopped practicing, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Xianer, we have to start refining tools again. Come and help."

In the past three days, Lingyun refined those magic weapons. It was just the preparation of the weapon, just to get the materials needed for the weapon.

Now that everything is well prepared, he finally begins large-scale refining.

Lingyun first refined, of course, is the night Star Double behead.

Like refining his own green shadow flying sword, Ling Yun is very attentive. He does not hesitate to spend Shenyuan, but also let the double beheaders of heaven and evil merge into a congenital sword fetus. He also absorbs the spirit of Tianjian sword. Finally, he refined a new pair of double beheaders for night stars.

"It's really worthy of being the same raw material as general moye. It's actually a pair of top-grade treasures."

Ling Yun is very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Next, Lingyun kept on refining magic weapons one by one for Qin Dongxue, tie Xiaohu, Wang Chongxiao and others.

As time went by, one day and one night later, Lingyun refined many magic weapons one after another, not only those in front of them, but also Ling lie and Ling Xiao of Ling family, Cao Shanshan, Zhuang Meifeng and so on. As long as the realm reaches more than three levels of Qi training, there are many magic weapons, and everyone has a share.

However, due to the limitation of materials, these magic weapons are all the best spirit tools or top-grade spirit weapons, and they can not reach the level of treasure tools.

Finally, Ling Yun asked xian'er with a smile: "xian'er, what kind of magic weapon do you want?"

Bai xian'er is shy and shakes his head: "brother Lingyun has been busy for five days. He is already very tired. Xian'er doesn't want to."

"I'm not tired."

Ling Yun shook his head and said with a smile, "you have been busy with me for five days. You can't let you suffer in vain, so no matter what magic weapon, you must at least send one."

Seeing Lingyun's undoubted expression, Bai Xianer had to think about it carefully: "that, I want to be the same as Lingyun brother, flying sword!"

"Good!"

Lingyun immediately agreed, he thought a move, at this time will have no owner of the red flying sword out.

He had already guessed Bai xian'er's mind, and this flying sword was specially reserved for her.

In the end, the two people worked together to refine the flying sword again and made it into a brand-new flying sword. The level of the flying sword was upgraded by two levels and became a top-grade treasure.

"Xianer, let's go straight to the Lord."

Because Bai xian'er is in front of him, Ling Yun doesn't delay. He directly lets Bai xian'er recognize the LORD by dripping blood.After Bai xian'er had finished blood dripping, Ling Yun said with a smile: "xian'er will meet the masters below the middle stage of foundation construction. You don't have to be afraid of them. As long as you sacrifice this flying sword, the other party will die if you don't escape."

"Thank you, brother Lingyun!"

Bai xian'er's excited pretty face flushed, where she controlled her flying sword to shuttle rapidly, playing non-stop.

Lingyun's closed door practice started on the morning of September 28th. It took five days and five nights in total. Now it's late at night on October 2nd.

At this point, Lingyun refining device was successfully completed.

However, that night, Ling Yun did not immediately go out of the customs clearance, because his energy and spirit were consumed too much in this crazy refining, and he needed to adjust his breath to make up for it.

As for Bai xian'er, although she has been busy for two days and nights, her level is lower than that of Lingyun, and she is constantly consuming mana. She has been unable to hold on for a long time.

Therefore, after some activities, they both began to practice seriously and meditate with their knees crossed to recover their body state.

There was no word all night.

At six o'clock in the morning of October 3, Ling Yun wakes up from the state of cultivation, opens his eyes, and his body's tired state has been swept away.

The next moment, he's invisible.

Brush!

Ling Yun rises directly from the sky in the maze of huntian. It goes up to 20000 meters in the sky and begins to practice the formula of gathering stars.

Three hours later, Lingyun finished his training and returned to the big array at the top of the earth peak.

"No, we have to remove the mountain protection array."

Ling Yun's eyes flashed. After a little thought, he decided to take the initiative to break the mountain protection array again.

He repaired the mountain protection array to absorb sword Qi to refine weapons. Now he has to go out of the pass. Of course, he doesn't need it.

Boom!

The three peaks of heaven, earth and man vibrate again, and Lingyun pulls out the blue sword and re collects the Taixu ring.

Brush!

Then, Lingyun put away the confused sky again, and covered the vast white fog on the top of the earth peak for six days and six nights, and suddenly disappeared. Finally, the sky and the sun were seen here again.

"Xian'er, go to your star sister and tell her about our weapon refining in recent days."

Ling Yun bathed in the sunshine, told Bai xian'er.

"Good!"

Bai xian'er agreed and flew away.

After Lingyun sent Bai xian'er away, he thought about it for a while, and then he went straight to Feitian peak to see Qin Qiuyue first.

Brush!

Ling Yun appeared on the cliff of Tianfeng. Once his divine sense was swept, he explored all the situation here.

It's already over nine o'clock in the morning.

Qin Qiuyue and Ning Lingyu, naturally, are here, but not in the Lingtang, but in the stone house next to the Lingtang.

In addition to the two of them, Qin Dongxue, Qin Chunfeng of Qin family and Ning poping of Ning family are all in it. They get together and are discussing things.

Today, it happens to be the first seven of Ning Tianya, and also the last day for Qin Qiuyue to keep his soul.

These people gathered here, apparently to discuss the burial of Ning Tianya.

In the spirit hall, there has been a coffin, which naturally is Ning Tianya's body.

Outside the spirit hall, on the edge of the cliff, di Xiaozhen has been tortured into a small figure. Her body is full of mud, mixed with her own blood, and frozen into ice. Now she is dying and dying.

"You deserve it!"

Lingyun is too lazy to pay attention to a dead man. He shakes off his stride and goes straight to the stone house.

"Mom

"Yun'er, are you out of the customs?"

Seeing the arrival of Lingyun, Qin Qiuyue as the leader, the others all stood up from the room and welcomed out one after another, greeting him.

Ling Yun enters the room, after some greetings.

"Yuner, we were just discussing how to bury uncle Ning."

Qin Chunfeng opened his mouth: "your mother means that after falling leaves, she intends to ask elder Ning to take your uncle Ning's body back to the Ning family for burial, so that other people of the Ning family can have a last look at him."

"Uncle Qin and uncle Ning's affairs are all up to my mother."

Ling Yun knows that Qin Chunfeng said those things just to tell him the result of a negotiation. He doesn't need him to make up his mind about these matters.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Qiuyue: "Mom, are you still going with me?"

This is what Ling Yun really cares about. If Qin Qiuyue wants to go with him to Shanning home in Kunlun, he is not at ease and has to follow him.

"I won't go."

Qin Qiuyue shook his head and said, "it's not appropriate."

She looked at the side of the Ning Lingyu one eye, continued: "but Tianya is Lingyu's father, he wants to be buried, Lingyu must go there."

"Oh."

Lingyun should a, in the heart is hesitant to say whether to accompany Ning Lingyu in the past, but listen to Qin Qiuyue said: "cloud son, you don't have to go, Lingyu is back to Ning home, there are relatives, you don't have to worry about her safety.""No problem."

Ling Yun knew that in the past few days, Qin Qiuyue had thought everything over, and he didn't say anything more.

This morning, people began to be busy, especially the people of the Ning family, all the things that should be cleaned up were put in order, waiting for the afternoon departure.

After lunch, at 2:30 p.m., four members of the Ning family came out of the funeral hall carrying the coffin of Ning Tianya.

"Wake up!"

Some people in the Ning family cried out in sorrow.

"Di Xiaozhen, send you on the road! To my father's spirit in heaven

Ning Lingyu stood in front of the coffin, she combined food in two fingers, pinched sword Jue, mouth Jiaochi a sound, suddenly a chop!

Di Xiaozhen's head fell to the ground!

After seven days of suffering, she was killed by Ning Lingyu!

Ning family and Qin family, big revenge!

Before leaving, Ning Po Ping specially came to Ling Yun and gave him a deep salute.

"Lingyun, I'd rather have your great kindness, but I don't think I'll repay you. If there's an assignment in the future, the Ning family will go through fire and water, and they'll do whatever they want."

Lingyun quickly returned the salute: "Ning grandfather, this is the responsibility of the younger generation. Please don't mention it again in the future."

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