Chapter 874

"Hahaha, little friend Qin Yang, it seems that you will not be able to rest at ease in the past six months. With the flame of little friend, it is not impossible to recover to the intermediate level of the divine rank."

Rubbing his hands together, Liu Bo said excitedly:

Hearing this, Qin Yang's eyes also flashed surprise. Before coming, Qin Yang also had the idea of ​​giving it a try. If his Jiuwei Holy Fire is really useful, then it would be the best. Even if it is useless, it is a divine product. Low-level weapons are also available.

Qin Yang didn't know that if Liu Bo had mastered the Nine Flavors Sacred Fire, as long as Liu Bo became a War Saint-level powerhouse, it wouldn't be difficult to refine it to a high level.

"Come with me, little friend"

This time Liu Bo's attitude was very sincere, he turned slightly sideways, and made an invitation gesture. Qin Yang also quickly returned the greeting, and then followed Liu Bo to leave.

In the courtyard, Feng Yanran stomped her feet bored, and settled down under the arrangement of Zhuo Wenshu and Niu Dali.

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Following Liu Bo, Qin Yang discovered that there was a stone cave at the back of the house. When he opened the cave, what appeared in front of Qin Yang was another wide field. Some materials for war weapons and refining war weapons.

None of these weapons is not in the ranks of high-level holy-grade weapons, and even Qin Yang found several low-level sacred-grade weapons.

The whole venue looked extremely messy.

Embarrassment flashed across Liu Bo's face.

"Hehe, little friend, it's a little messy here, please don't mind me"

Qin Yang waved his hands quickly, and then Qin Yang said:

"Master Liu Bo, what do I need to do?"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry, you just need to deliver the Nine Flavors Holy Fire, but your strength is only at the peak of the Battle Emperor level, can you support such a huge amount of energy?"

Qin Yang frowned. The Nine Flavors Holy Fire is a flame that can only be used by using the high-level blood of Tianhuang. The reason why Qin Yang was able to use the Nine Flavors Holy Fire when he was in human form just now is that the flames are too small. There are only a handful of them. In human form, if you want to transport huge flames, you can only temporarily use the Six Flavors Holy Fire.

After telling Liu Bo the matter, Liu Bo also fell into deep thought. After all, the space here is limited.

"How about this, my little friend will try his best to urge the Six Flavors Sacred Flame to let me have a look"

Qin Yang nodded slightly, and with a shake of his hand, a large piece of green flame emerged from Qin Yang's hands. Although it was dark in color, it was obviously darker and less powerful than the previous flame, but the range was extremely wide.

The entire top of Qin Yang's head was covered with such flames.

"Hehe, don't worry, little friend, this kind of flame is enough, as long as the old man adds some more materials."

Feeling the fiery temperature of the Six Flavors Sacred Fire, Liu Bo nodded and said:

Immediately, Liu Bo spread his hands, a halo flashed, and several high-grade holy medicine pills suddenly appeared in Liu Bo's hands.

"Little friend, just in case, these elixir of holy grade high-level supplementary war equipment, I will give it to my little friend."

Qin Yang smiled slightly, shook his head, and opened his hands, and took out the holy high-grade pill from the blood space, and it was more than Liu Bo's.

Liu Bo's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Little friend, the old man underestimated you"

Taking a deep look at Qin Yang, he took out such a pill casually, it seems that Qin Yang's background is quite good.

Qin Yang was not very good at refining weapons, and he didn't know much about it, so when Liu Bo was repairing the Rihong Excalibur, Qin Yang could only sit cross-legged on the ground with a solemn expression, waiting for Liu Bo's orders at any time.

Time flies, and two months have passed.

At this time, Grandmaster Liu Bo's face was covered with beads of sweat, and even his clothes were more than half wet. It can be imagined that even just recovering, the consumption of Liu Bo was enormous.

One by one precious materials were used by Master Liu Bo, but not only did Liu Bo's face not show pain, but it became more and more radiant, and his eyes shot out a thick gleam.

Suddenly, Master Liu Bo shouted

"Little friend, prepare the flames!!"

Qin Yang paused, and then opened his hands. The majestic green flames climbed above Qin Yang's head. The scorching temperature made the aura of the whole site dyed with a touch of temperature. On the ground, some weeds instantly turned into ash.

On Liu Bo's hands, clusters of red flames also flashed, but the quality was much worse than that in Qin Yang's hands.

Under the guidance of Master Liu Bo, Qin Yang slowly transported the flame to Liu Bo. Liu Bo let out a snarl, and the red flame in his hand collided with Qin Yang's six-flavored sacred fire, which immediately scared Qin Yang. If it exploded ...

However, it turns out that Qin Yang was overwhelmed. When the green flame and the red flame collided, there was no big explosion. Instead, they merged together and became a new type of flame mixed with red and green. The temperature of the six-flavored flame is slightly higher.

Surprise flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, he never thought that besides himself, there would be someone else who could fuse two completely different flames together.

As if seeing Qin Yang's surprise, Liu Bo smiled and said:

"This is the ability of our weapon refiners. When we refine weapons, sometimes several people join together, and the flames will naturally fuse together."

After speaking, Liu Bo once again devoted himself to the work of restoring the Rihong Excalibur.

In just a few days, Qin Yang already felt that the battle energy in his body was about to run out. After all, Qin Yang's body cultivation was no more than the Battle Emperor level.

Swallowing the high-grade holy medicine that had been prepared in his mouth, in an instant, powerful energy flowed in Qin Yang's body, and was immediately refined by Qin Yang to become his own fighting spirit.

In this way, whenever Qin Yang's fighting spirit was about to be exhausted, Qin Yang would take the high-grade holy medicine, and in the blink of an eye, two and a half months passed like this.

During this period, in order to be able to continuously provide the six-flavored holy fire, more than a dozen pills were consumed, but it was not without benefits. At least Qin Yang felt that the fighting spirit in his body was more staring and stronger. Of course, It's far from a breakthrough.

"Okay, you can stop now"

Liu Bo wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned his head and said to Qin Yang, upon hearing this, Qin Yang immediately stopped the transmission of the six-flavored holy fire, and hurriedly practiced cross-legged.

When Qin Yang opened his eyes again, in the sky, a long sword exuding powerful energy fluctuations was quietly floating there.

In front of the long sword, Liu Bo hung in the air, waving his hands again and again, one after another mysterious characters were entered into the Rihong Excalibur by Liu Bo, and with the input of the mysterious characters, the Rihong Excalibur trembled violently, and even through the spiritual connection, Qin Yang could feel the exhilaration of the Rihong Divine Sword Artifact Spirit.

The dignified god-grade weapon has now been reduced to the level of a holy grade. To the spirit of Rihong's divine sword weapon, it is not only a kind of injury, but also an insult.

Although it has not recovered to the Tianshen grade now, it is a step closer to the Tianshen grade, and there is no room for being unsatisfied.

From the Rihong Excalibur, a high-pitched sound came faintly.

"Haha, little friend Qin Yang, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life, and finally restored the Rihong Excalibur to the middle stage of divine rank, then!!"

With a wave of his hand, the Rihong Excalibur burst out, heading straight for Qin Yang.

Snapped! !

Holding the hilt of the Rihong Excalibur firmly, the huge force made Qin Yang back on the ground repeatedly, drawing a long chasm on the ground.

The first one is delivered! ! Ask for flowers! !