Chapter 681

In the refining room, mu Qingge looks dignified and stares at the exquisite gun wrapped by Taichu Jihuo.

At the moment, it can not be called Linglong gun.

Because, it has become a ball of metal solution, need to be re plastic, re exercise, grinding!

"Xiaoge'er, this is your weapon, which will accompany you in the battle in the future, so you can take this opportunity to integrate your Lightning power, space power and fire spirit power into it, making it more handy. In addition, you can refine elixirs and utensils, which means that there are hidden mu Linggen and jinlinggen in your body. You can try to lead them out during the refining process. " Si Mo's voice suddenly rang out.

"With the power of thunder and lightning, the power of space, and the power of fire spirit? And mulinggen, jinlinggen? " Mu Qingge was surprised, but not distracted.

She believed that Si Mo would not cheat her, so she closed her eyes slowly again and looked for it carefully.

"You have been able to refine utensils and alchemy, which means that your wooden root and golden root have been activated, but they are hidden. You have never thought about it, so you don't know." Si Mo and Dao.

Mu Qingge's subconscious takes her into an inexplicable space.

She didn't know where it was, but she was sure it belonged to a part of her body.

In a sea of stars, she saw the electric current passing by. Along the way, she saw a continuously rotating thunder ball, which was full of the power of thunder and lightning.

"This is my thunder ability!" Mu Qingge's heart suddenly realized.

Then, she saw a white ball next to the thunder ball. In the ball, there was the force of the familiar space in muqingge.

A little farther away from the white ball, a small colorful fireball was also spinning.

"Is this the fire spirit root in my body after this incident?" Mu Qingge goes to the fireball and looks at the colorful fireball, which seems to be mixed with a lot of flame energy.

"Yuan Yuan..." Murmuring, singing and whispering.

Seeing the fireball, she seemed to remember the scene of Yuan Yuan rushing to save her.

Put away the mood in the heart, moqingge left the fireball, continue to look for up.

Si Mo said, she still has mu Linggen and jinlinggen, then there should be two small balls!

Mu Qingge carefully looked for a circle, and finally, in a remote corner, found two mutual circles of small balls.

One is green and the other is gold.

These two small balls, are emitting pure wood spirit breath, and gold spirit breath.

"Found it!" Mu Qingge is happy in my heart.

Find mulinggen and jinlinggen, and mu Qingge immediately withdraws. She opened her eyes and looked at Si Mo with joy in her eyes.

"Found it?" Si Mo smiles a way.

Nod your head softly.

Simao said: "in the process of quenching, input your various spiritual root forces into it and refine them together. In this way, you can use the power of your spirit root through the Linglong gun in the future, and the Linglong gun itself will have these kinds of root attributes, which can be upgraded to the supreme weapon in the future

"Good!" When you admire Gordon, you are confident.

She held out her hand, five fingers aimed at Taichu Jihuo, and from her five fingers, they shot different lights.

Blue!

White!

Red!

Green!

Gold!

Five colors, rushed into the fire of Taichu, wrapped around the solution of the exquisite gun, and constantly integrated with it.

The process of exercise is very long. The longer you exercise, the better the material of the weapon.

Mu Qingge uses his own spiritual power as the nourishment for refining, and from time to time he needs to take pills to supplement his spiritual power. As the whole day passed, some other materials in the smelter room were melted by the fire of Taichu.

Mu Qingge finally withdrew the power of spiritual root.

She pale swallow a pill, and see to Si Mo, said to him: "help me cut a small section of star sand Xuan Wujin." With her current cultivation, she is really unable to move!

Si Mo nods, don't feel to be sent what is wrong. A light came from his fingertips and crossed the dark gold of the star sand. A thumb sized piece of star sand, xuanwujin, fell down.

"That's enough." Si Mo to Mu light song road.

Mu light song nodded and threw the cut star sand Xuan Wujin into the fire of Taichu.

Taichu Jihuo is the highest abnormal fire with the highest temperature. It can be refined even by the hard and hard Xingsha Xuanwu gold.

Mu Qingge took another pill to support the burning of Taichu Jihuo. After refining xingshaxuan gold, it slowly mixed with the liquid melted by Linglong gun.

This process is another day and a night.

Finally, the mixed liquid has become crystal clear, suffused with light colorful light.

Mu light song spits out a mouthful of turbid gas, look to Si mo. "The next step is coagulation."

Si Mo nodded, some distressed looking at the pale Mu light song.It's a pity that he can't do it for him. Otherwise, how could he bear to suffer so much?

In Mu Qingge's mind, the appearance of Linglong gun appears.

Linglong gun has been with her for many years. She clearly remembers every structure and every detail of it.

Slowly, she used her psychic sense to sketch the transparent liquid into the shape of a delicate gun. She portrayed it carefully, and didn't want to miss a trace. It took her a whole night to plastic the Linglong gun.

Looking at the exquisite gun wrapped by the fire, mu Qingge has a kind of feeling as if separated from the world.

"Xiaoge'er, the next thing is the soul." Si Mo reminds a way.

Mu Qingge looks at him and nods solemnly.

She closed her eyes and said in her heart, "Yuan Yuan, you will be the soul of Linglong gun in the future. No matter how many years it takes, I will maintain you, make you wake up, become a spirit, and come back to me again."

She found a trace of Yuan Yuan's divine consciousness from her own consciousness sea, and carefully protected it and pulled it out of her body.

That trace of divine sense, like a gold thread, exudes a faint golden light.

Shenzhi, slowly approaching Taichu Jihuo.

This extremely hot flame did not make him shrink back, but made him feel a little kind. He directly jumped into the fire and went towards the exquisite gun.

When that trace of divine sense entered Linglong gun, it suddenly sent out a golden light, and disappeared in a flash.

……

Mu Qingge has been in the refining room for five days and five nights. During this period, King sang Shun would come to the refining room and stand for a station every day.

This day, he came here again, but suddenly there was a strong wind.

The wind and sand in Fusha city was very windy. King sang Shun waved his sleeve and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, he found a huge whirlpool in the sky above the refining room.

The whirlpool seems to have been formed by a strong wind, which is violent and changeable.

In his eyes, Shun's eyes were shocked.

After a while, he felt that the sky of the whole floating sand city and even the whole Xizhou was gradually darkening.

"What happened?"

"Why is it suddenly dark?"

The rest of the Sang people, also alarmed, walked out of their rooms one after another. Even the people in the floating sand city and all the people in Xizhou were shocked.

"Master! What happened? "

Two elders and three elders, with some disciples, came to ask King sang Shun.

They came here obviously to see the vision on the refining room!

"Ge'er is refining her utensils." King sang Shun also frowned, only to explain.

"Refiner? How could it be so noisy? " The two elders were surprised.

Looking at the changing sky, the three elders sighed: "this is much more dynamic than the previous period when refining artifact!"

His unintentional words, but let sangshun Wang's eyes suddenly stare round, heart raised an unlikely guess.

Suddenly, a huge lightning burst out of the whirlpool in the sky and fell directly on the roof of the refining chamber. All of a sudden, the whole sky is covered with a fine grid, as if the end of the day.

"Ah

The sudden fall of lightning caused a group of exclamations.

However, when the lightning was about to fall on the roof, a straight golden light rushed out of the roof to meet the lightning.

Click!

There was a loud noise, and the lightning struck the golden light. After twining on it for a while, it was swallowed up by it.

The golden light trembled and did not seem to satisfy the flash.

Then, there were three successive flashes of lightning, all of which were swallowed up by the golden light.

Sang nationality, clan land.

Six Taishang elders stood in front of the closed cave, looking at the direction of the thunder and lightning, and each face looked grim.

"Big brother, is someone trying to refine holy vessels?" The elder asked with trembling voice.

How many years? How many years has there been no saint level craftsman of the Sang nationality?

Elder Taishang nodded slowly.

This excited several other supreme elders.

"It must be muqingge's girl. In addition to her, no one in today's sang nationality can have this talent." Third, the elder Taishang's excited way.

At this time, in Sang's house, sixteen lightning bolts have been chopped in the sky, but they are all swallowed up by the golden light.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Standing on the ground and looking up at the Sang disciples, they seem to hear the golden light belch.

Suddenly, the lightning disappeared.

A enchanting flame, from the depths of the vortex, directly fell on the golden light.

"What is this! How could the fire fall? " The two elders were shocked.

However, King sangshun suppressed his inner excitement and said in a deep voice: "according to the records of his ancestral home, if the sacred utensils were refined, in addition to plundering thunder, three karma fires would be lowered to eliminate the karma, and the killing brought about by the sacred vessels would be washed."

The second elder and the Third Elder could not help but take a cold breath.The implication of this is that What muqingge is refining is not the artifact they think it is, but the sacred one!

God! How long has it been since she was promoted to the divine level?

Now we have to refine the sacred vessels again. It seems that this is the final key.

If the refining is successful, she will become the only Saint level weapon refiner in the middle ancient world. Will this let the old people who have been refining the utensils for a lifetime live?

Thinking of this, the two elders and three elders could not help but cast angry eyes at the disciples behind them.

Look at people, look at these guys!

At the moment, both of them are extremely envious of King sang Shun!

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