Chapter 1183

"Although the way of heaven is becoming more and more perfect in the Chinese world, the cultivation environment is still not comparable to that of the sun world. My cultivation progress is beyond expectation. It's so fast that I can hardly continue my cultivation now. "

Thinking of this, Wang Xu sighed.

He had no shortage of magic power, but after wuzun, he had to have some spirit tools to suppress Shenfu. All the other wuzuns had at least one spirit weapon ready before they attacked wuzun. No one like him has stepped into wuzun, not even a spirit weapon.

"The spirit casting stone has already existed, and the divine fire of three Western demigods has just melted into the lowest level spirit fire, which is enough to melt the foundation of spirit casting. The corresponding accessories are enough. Now what kind of weapon should we choose? "

Wang Xu frowned slightly and began to recall all kinds of secret methods of refining utensils in his previous life.

"Jiuxuan Tongtian sword? No, this kind of spirit weapon needs nine kinds of divine animal blood to manifest its power. Where can I find nine kinds of divine animal blood? Black and white... Forget it, the little thing's blood is not enough. "

"Jinrikuimu banner? It's mainly for protection. Its attack power is a little weak. It's almost the same as an auxiliary spirit weapon. But as my first main attack spirit weapon, it's a little poor... And I prefer spirit sword to spirit flag. "

"The real God Blood Sword, but the requirement of this spirit weapon is a little high. It needs to kill three thousand evil spirits to be successful. No way..."

One by one, the development direction of the top spirituals flashed quickly in front of Wang Xu's eyes.

He immediately rejected it. At last, Wang Xu came and went, and only managed to get a chance.

"Xuanguang spirit sword is a kind of inferior spirit weapon. After refining, every time the user makes a move, it will bring a brilliant brilliance and momentum, which will frighten everything under wuzun. The attack power is ordinary. Among all attack psionic weapons, it ranks third from the bottom

"... at least it's not the penultimate."

Wang Xu gave a bitter smile.

The spirit weapon is more difficult to refine than the common magic weapon and magic weapon. After all, spirituals carry more or less one or more kinds of supernatural powers. Generally, only the strong one above the martial arts master has the ability to refine.

Not to mention above wuzun, but below wuzun, a first-class master with the most inferior spirit weapon is enough to leap to a great level and fight against liupin master.

With the materials in Wang Xu's hands, he can only refine Xuanguang spirit sword at most for the time being.

Although Xuanguang spirit sword carries many miraculous weapons, its sharpness is much better than the top magic weapon.

"Well, it's better to have something than nothing. Besides, it's not distressing to destroy and smelt new spirit weapons. Moreover, the spirit weapon can be upgraded. In the future, even if I use emotion, I can also smash resources to pile it up into a nine Xuan true God blood spirit sword. "

Wang Xu thought about it, but could only shake his head to recognize it.

Although Xuanguang spirit sword ranks the third from the bottom among the spirit weapons he knows, once it is refined successfully, there is nothing that it can cut continuously in this Chinese world.

"Start refining."

Wang Xu directly took out the casting spirit stone and three color impurity spirit fire from the magic weapon of space.

If an ordinary smelter wants to smelt utensils, he naturally needs to prepare a furnace, an auxiliary platform, and a bunch of apprentices, who will consume countless spirit stones as fuel.

But Wang Xu is different.

As his mind moved, the three colors of the spirit fire suddenly expanded several times, and the three kinds of flames burst into flames. His huge mind and the mountain like and sea like true Qi in the Shenfu were the burning firewood.

Dimly, the three color impurity spirit fire forms a flame cauldron in the void.

"Refining."

Feeling the rapid consumption of ideas and Qi, Wang Xu thought a move, casting stone automatically flew into the fire without wind, and then there was a lot of all kinds of materials.

At the same time.

The divine thoughts connect the void, and countless runes and Dharma arrays appear, just like the moths fighting the fire, rushing to the three color impurity spirit fire one after another.

In the flames.

Based on Zhuling stone, it gradually formed a hazy chain of runes. This chain of runes is made up of pure flame. It is outlined in the shape of a sword. The molten "water" of casting spirit stone and countless materials flows slowly. Along the chain of runes, it constantly fills every gap.

"Boom!"

I don't know how long later, when the gap of the last Rune chain was filled, there was a huge shock in the void, and there was a faint lightning that was born from nothingness and split into the sword body, but it was blocked by Wang Xu's power scattered around.

Lightning came one after another.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was ninety-nine.

When the last flash of lightning fell, the sword body had been completely formed. It was quietly suspended in front of Wang Xu, and was constantly burned by the three color impurities. On the body of the sword, there are mysterious Rune lines in every place. The style is ancient and clumsy, full of fierce atmosphere.

"Hoo, the first step is to shape the sword. The next step is to calcine the spirit fire and use the spirit and Qi to accompany the spirit of the sword."

Wang Xuchang breathed a sigh of relief, while absorbing the power of heaven and earth around to supplement the real Qi consumed before, at the same time, he constantly used the real Qi to urge the three color impurities to burn.

This kind of way, one in, one out, consumes a lot and supplies little. Although it's pitiful, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Wang Xu's vast amount of real Qi in the God's mansion has almost consumed half of it, which is almost equal to the real Qi content of three ordinary lower wuzuns.

The spirit contained in the three color impurity spirit fire finally burned out and began to gradually extinguish.

pretty good.

Linghuo is also a key material for refining Lingqi.

When the last flame disappeared, a three foot long golden spirit sword floated in front of Wang Xu. It vibrated slightly and made a slight sound. It seemed to celebrate his rebirth.

"Hiss!"

In the same second, a golden sword was suddenly formed in Wang Xu's mansion. As soon as the sword appeared, a sense of control came to Wang Xu's mind.

"The Xuanguang spirit sword has become my first spirit weapon. I finally got it."

Wang Xu nodded with satisfaction.

Just then.

All of a sudden.

His mind was throbbing, and a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed again in his Shenfu, bringing up a piece of illusory light and shadow, forming a halo around the "Xuanguang spirit sword". Around Xuanguang spirit sword, a smaller, translucent and illusory sword suddenly appeared.

Countless virtual and illusory little swords cover the body of the sword. The body of the sword is enlarged. When you look at it carefully, your intuition is dazzling.

"This..."

Wang Xu was inexplicably surprised.

Then he reflected that this was the first kind of magical power of martial arts that he automatically bred after he stepped into wuzun.

Want to understand, immediately after, a clear understanding also rises from the spirit, which contains all kinds of information of this first magical power.

"Can you turn light into a sharp sword and attack the enemy? Each lightsaber is at least equal to the full strength of the great master Jiupin... Inferior magic power, the sword of splitting light?"

Wang Xu is not happy.