The journey is not long. Wang Feng returns home in the middle of the night. After a hasty dinner, he returns to his room.
After taking a bath, Wang Feng sat at the head of the bed and took out the Xuan tortoise from Xumi space and looked at it carefully.
From the shape point of view, this is an ordinary turtle shell, but from the color point of view, this turtle shell is very unusual.
The whole tortoise shell not only exudes the light of dark gold, but also has a breath like gold and iron on it, as if the tortoise shell of palm size is made of metal.
Close your eyes, Wang Feng can feel the rich aura from the turtle shell.
What a treasure!
Wang Feng sighed in his heart. Instead of wasting time, he sat cross legged and prepared to refine the mysterious tortoise.
This time, what he wants to refine is a defensive magic weapon, so the array he needs is not the same as that of the black gold sword.
Wang Feng had used the power of the immortal rope as early as the yuan family.
When the two Huajin masters attacked, he used the immortal rope, so it was extremely easy to imprison the two strong men in the air, unable to move a bit.
His two magic weapons are infinitely useful, and now he has to add a mysterious tortoise. Wang Feng can't help laughing and is happy.
After pondering for a while, he will finish remembering the defensive array.
There are many defensive arrays, such as solid and indestructible. There are many kinds of them.
After thinking, Wang Feng suspended the tortoise in his palm and began to practice.
Before that, Wang Feng was a strong weapon refiner. Now, he has refined it twice, so he can be said to be handy. Soon after, he went to the following process and put the array into the mysterious tortoise.
When refining the tortoise, Wang Feng didn't change the shape of the tortoise in the shaping stage. After all, the most primitive shape has stronger mana.
It's just that the shaped Xuan golden turtle has the same shape as before, but it doesn't have the pattern of the turtle shell. It looks like a piece of Xuan stone. It's smooth and slightly black, emitting the light of Xuan gold.
This kind of tortoise is no longer a tortoise shell at all. It looks like a meteorite outside the sky and contains an extremely amazing atmosphere.
The array of Dharma has been infiltrated for several times, and Wang Feng has been exerting it continuously. The time passes slowly.
It took about two hours for Wang Feng to enter the array, and his spiritual power was nearly consumed. It can be seen that the concentration of his spiritual power was much larger than before.
At this time, it had already reached the end stage, so with a swing of both hands and a pinch of the formula, Wang Feng read "Ding" softly, and the mysterious tortoise suspended in front of him began to shine.
A stream of black gold, smooth, filled the whole room, amazing.
Although Wang Feng's line of sight is covered, he can perceive that the mysterious tortoise is rapidly changing, and a large number of arrays begin to merge. This is the last step.
If it is made, it means that the magic weapon will be refined successfully.
If you are a novice, this stage is the most soul stirring, often someone falls short in this stage, so tension is inevitable, but Wang Feng is extremely indifferent.
He has countless refining tools, so he doesn't need to be frightened.
As soon as the light of black gold shrinks, it all melts into the magic weapon. It's a smooth block with a slightly curved edge. It looks like a smooth turtle shell without pattern.
But at this time, this magic weapon exudes the light of black gold, and the aura on it is constantly gushing. It has amazing power. It feels like... Standing in front of a mountain.
See this magic weapon, Wang Feng smile, finally practiced.
This magic weapon's grade is not particularly high, prefecture level top grade, but it's not bad, so Wang Feng is very satisfied.
Hand a move, this black gold magic weapon floats to Wang Feng's hand, glittering.
After thinking about it, Wang Feng said, "since it's a defensive magic weapon, I'll give you a name... Xuanguang shield."
It seems that there is a spirit in general. After Wang Feng finished, the light of the Xuanguang shield became more and more intense and flickered several times.
With a little smile, Wang Feng put this xuanjindun into Xumi space, then turned over and looked at the scenery outside the window.
The night was even darker. There were only one or two lights on and the others were all turned off. It was obviously late and everyone was asleep.
Looking at the moon in the sky, Wang Feng's heart moved slightly.
Rebirth also has a few months, with the strength of the stronger, the mind that unforgettable scene, it is more obvious.
At the beginning, Lin Shiyin died for him, Wang Feng will never forget.
Now, after several months of cultivation, Wang Feng's strength has been greatly improved. Wang Feng's yearning for Lin Shiyin and his remembrance of the past regret have become more and more intense.
He began to want to see Lin Shiyin early, because now, he also has the strength to see her and protect her.
But Wang Feng knows that the Lin family is extremely powerful. Now he is just able to deal with the Huajin master, but he still has some difficulty in dealing with the DanJin master.
So in order to be safe, we have to work hard. As for meeting, we are not in a hurry. We will soon be together! Thinking of this, Wang Feng floated back to bed, folded his legs and began to practice In the dark place, a dark breath rises slowly, which contains a strong evil spirit, as if accumulating the resentment of innumerable spirits, floating around the wide but dark cave. Through the light reflected from the hole, we can see the depth of the cave, with two figures sitting still. The two figures were still motionless, as if they were just sitting. From their dark faces, which could not see their features clearly, they could not feel their vitality. But suddenly, the figure sitting on the left side moved, and he opened his eyes. A turbid and dazzling light came out in his eyes like a candle. "..." Younger martial brother... "This light call, as if from ancient times, is extremely difficult, as if this person has not spoken for a long time. The old man who opened his eyes looked at another old man who was hidden in the dark. The old man's face seemed to be haunted by black air, and he could not see clearly, but his body was straight, like a towering giant tree. And the old man, who was shouting, bent down like an old tree. Hearing the cry, the upright old man sitting on the right side opened his eyes and looked at the elder martial brother who was sitting in front of him“ Elder martial brother, are you awake? " Asked the old man slowly. The rickety old man nodded, "how long have you been in?"“ About... Three days. " The old man sitting upright said faintly, "elder martial brother, your cultivation is getting stronger and stronger."