The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 112 Transferring the Artifact Spirit (Want to subscribe please)

Scared!

Master Ji Feng was really afraid of Zhang Jingyuan, this perverted monster. He was so afraid that his liver trembled every time he saw Zhang Jingyuan.

Especially the environment in the refining room in front of him gave him a very uncomfortable feeling, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"Master Ji Feng, looking at you like this, you might think that I am a bad person if you don't know. I just want to give you a big gift."

Zhang Jingyuan said with a smile.

But who knows, as soon as these words came out, Master Ji Feng trembled even more violently, with a look of horror on his face.

To be honest, he has now become a soul body and cannot fly away. Otherwise, he must be frightened to death by Zhang Jingyuan's words, and the three souls and seven souls will be able to escape half of it.

Every time Zhang Jingyuan gave him a so-called big gift, he gave him very cruel pain, which became more and more profound every time.

It can be said that what he was most afraid of hearing after living for more than six hundred years was that Zhang Jingyuan was going to give him a big gift.

"Master, I have received so many benefits from you before I have done anything, and I am really worried. You see, I have grown a lot recently. I really don't need you to give me any more gifts."

As he spoke, Master Yoshimine bent his arms slightly and tried to show off his non-existent biceps.

It has to be said that Master Ji Feng is indeed much bigger than the last time when he was beaten by Zhang Jingyuan with the Gengjin Shenxiao Thunder Technique until he was only the size of a fingernail. Although he is not back to his former self now, he is almost as big as half a palm. .

Moreover, black light circulates all over the body, and rays of light flicker, and there is even a trace of exquisite jade, crystal clear feeling, which is much stronger than before at first glance.

This is not only due to the "Xuan Tian Sacrifice Star Soul Refining Taoist Technique" given to him by Zhang Jingyuan, but also due to the good environment that Zhang Jingyuan has been creating for the past two and a half months, with a terrifying amount of spiritual energy.

And whether he wanted to gain stronger strength and escape as soon as possible, or to avoid being scolded by Zhang Jingyuan and find trouble to deal with himself, he had to practice hard.

To be honest, these two and a half months can almost be said to be the two and a half months in which he has practiced the hardest in his life.

If he had practiced so hard four hundred years ago, he would have become a Nascent Soul monk long ago. How could he have ended up like this?

Every time he thought about this, he had the urge to slap himself.

"Don't be so nervous. It's really a great gift. I plan to use a low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon as your new shelter. What do you think?"

Zhang Jingyuan shook his head and sighed.

Is his image in the mind of Master Ji Feng really that bad? He was so frightened before he said anything.

Well, that's right, Zhang Jingyuan plans to let Master Ji Feng be himself, the weapon spirit that is about to refine a new magical weapon.

How should I put it, although the Confused Soul Banner is good, but compared with the low-grade flying sword of Xuanji, it is not to say that it is far behind, but it is almost the same. However, the most important thing is that this Confused Soul Banner is not visible to people. .

Once this is taken out, everyone will think that he is a demon cultivator. There are really too few occasions where it can be used, which greatly reduces the value of Master Ji Feng's weapon spirit.

But it was different when he switched to the new flying sword. He could use it at any time and use it however he wanted.

And as the weapon spirit of the new flying sword, Master Ji Feng not only has the function of warming and nourishing the magic weapon and increasing the power of the new flying sword, but most importantly, it can reduce the spiritual burden on his body when using the new flying sword.

You must know that generally speaking, only Jindan monks are qualified to use Xuan-level low-grade magic weapons. This does not simply mean that only Jindan monks can obtain Xuan-level low-grade heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and have enough spiritual stones to purchase Xuan-level magic weapons. A low-grade magic weapon.

It is also because the lower level of Xuanjie has very high requirements on the user's spiritual power and body. If you want to use it as easily as your arms and fingers, you must become a golden elixir monk.

Now, even if Zhang Jingyuan can kill the Qi Refining Perfection in an instant, and can probably even hold on for dozens of breaths in the hands of the Foundation Establishment Monk, he is obviously still far away from the Golden Core Monk. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a huge chasm.

But if there is a weapon spirit, it will be different. He can communicate with the weapon spirit and achieve a state of harmony between man and sword, thereby reducing the requirements for using the new flying sword.

Of course, even with the existence of the weapon spirit, he can probably only use the new flying sword for a short period of several dozen breaths. If it continues for a long time, it will hurt himself.

But no matter what, there is a world of difference between being able to use the new flying sword for a short time and being unable to use the new flying sword.

Just like a man, you can have a third leg but you can't live without it.

"Transferred to a lower-grade Xuan-level magic weapon?"

Master Ji Feng couldn't help but take a breath of air. Sure enough, Zhang Jingyuan was definitely up to something bad when he said he wanted to give him a big gift. This weapon spirit can be transferred at will. Who knows what kind of price he has to pay to transfer it to the so-called new magic weapon? .

"Well, that's right, and haven't you always been greedy for these two black soul stones? After you move to the new flying sword, I will give them to you as a supplement."

With that said, Zhang Jingyuan took out two black soul stones that were as big as a fist from his storage bag.

Ever since Orochi gave him these two black soul stones, Master Yoshifeng had begged him countless times, but he never let go. Now is the time to use them.

Looking at these two black soul stones that he had dreamed of before, Master Yifeng not only did not feel the slightest bit happy, he even had a face full of resistance, as if he was afraid to avoid them.

At this time, in Master Ji Feng's eyes, these two black soul stones were no longer treasures that enhanced his strength, but magic medicine that saved him from near death.

It seems to sound pretty good.

But the key problem is that he is alive and kicking now and does not want to be near death.

Zhang Jingyuan didn't care at all about Master Ji Feng's performance. Instead, he began to look at the weapon refining room casually.

After all, when was it Master Ji Feng's turn to object to anything he was going to do?

Is he the master or Master Ji Feng is the master?
And he believed that Master Ji Feng would definitely like this new home of Xin Feijian.

After looking around the weapon refining room, Zhang Jingyuan had to nod his head. He felt that An Qing had put a lot of effort into this weapon refining room.

Not only is the refining furnace a low-grade Xuan class, but even the hammer used for hammering is a low-grade Xuan class. Even the scissors for cutting and shaping the iron, the iron felt underneath, the blast box, and the quenching bucket are all high-grade Huang class.

In addition, the middle and lower parts of the refining furnace are equipped with Xuan-level middle-grade rock-splitting flames, and the formation on the blast box can not only place spiritual stones to increase their power, but also connects the spiritual vein channels of Yunhua City.

However, Zhang Jingyuan read the jade slip and found out that if you open the spiritual vein channel, you will need to pay extra. The minimum is one spiritual stone per day, and the maximum is ten spiritual stones per day.

So dark!

The price is too expensive, which is probably an important reason why almost no one is interested in this refining room. After all, this magic weapon has not been produced yet, and several spiritual stones have to be spent first.

And just now, when he asked to rent this weapon-refining room, the shopkeeper in charge of running the weapon-refining room refused to let him in, so he could only take out An Pengju's token and flash it. , this is considered letting him in.

Pushing the blast box, hot flames burst out instantly, illuminating the large refining room with fire. Zhang Jingyuan felt that even the temperature had risen many degrees in an instant, and it suddenly became a little hot.

This is the power of the middle-grade Xuan-level earth fire. If Zhang Jingyuan dared to touch this earth fire directly, he would probably be burned cleanly in two breaths, leaving no residue at all. But at such a temperature, it was not enough to melt the Jiuqu Glacier Sand. Zhang Jingyuan filled the formation on the blast box with spiritual stones, and then pushed the blast box again. Sure enough, the firepower suddenly became much stronger.

Looking at the five spirit stones on the blower box with some pain, Zhang Jingyuan comforted himself. As the saying goes, if you can't let go of your child, you can't trap the wolf. Just spend some spirit stones. What if Jiuqu Glacier Sand is given to him? It was broken and he had no place to cry.

This Jiuqu Glacier Sand is worth at least eighty spiritual stones. The most important thing is that it basically matches his spiritual roots. If it is gone, it will be almost impossible for him to find it again in a short time. .

After pulling the blower box for two full hours, Zhang Jingyuan estimated that the firepower was almost enough, and then took out the iron gall of the Iron Gall Bird King and placed it on the ground fire.

The Iron Gall Bird King's iron gall is naturally extraordinary, but it is too childish for the Xuan-level middle-grade cracking stone melting flame, not to mention Zhang Jingyuan's blast box with added ingredients to support it.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the iron gall was burned red. Zhang Jingyuan quickly took it to the iron felt, picked up the hammer and struck it.

In Zhang Jingyuan's previous life, although he could not be called a master of weapon refining, he lived a long time and experienced a lot. He had dealt with various masters of weapon refining, so over time, his level of weapon refining was pretty good, at least. Creating this mysterious magic weapon was definitely a piece of cake for Zhang Fei.

After knocking for hundreds of times, Zhang Jingyuan rubbed his arm with satisfaction as he looked at the iron gall in front of him, which was basically knocked into a box shape.

With him at the sixth level of Qi refining, it would be difficult to hold a low-grade Xuan-level hammer, let alone swing it for hundreds of times.

However, if other people saw this scene, they would probably be shocked. After all, the hammer is not something that can be used during the Qi refining stage, and it would be difficult for the foundation-building monks to use it.

But to be honest, no one would ever think that a Qi Refining monk would actually plan to refine some low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon.

Even the shopkeeper just now thought that Zhang Jingyuan had to use this weapon refining room because he had the token of the Star Lord's son. It was definitely not really useful.

At this time, Zhang Jingyuan took out the Jiuqu Glacier Sand and sprinkled it evenly into the box he had just made.

There is no way, Jiuqu Glacier Sand, as it is called, is naturally just a pile of sand. Even if it is iron sand, its external appearance is no different from sand.

Sand cannot be used to directly refine magic weapons, so he shaped the iron gall into a box in order to create a container that could hold the Jiuqu Glacier Sand.

As soon as Jiuqu Glacier Sand was put into the box, an astonishing cold air instantly filled the air. The cracking stone melting flames were extremely arrogant just now, and the roaring and spurting flames instantly withered, not daring to show up at all, and the iron gall box was even more frosted. A thin layer of white frost.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyuan shook his head helplessly and could only push the blower box hard again.

The fire took advantage of the wind and was nourished by the spiritual energy in the blast box, and the cracked stone melting flames suddenly became stronger, and the hot flames hugged the box tightly.

It has to be said that the cracked stone melting flame is worthy of being a middle-grade earth fire of the Xuan level. It is very powerful. After a while, Zhang Jingyuan saw that the Jiuqu Glacier Sand in the box was already faintly melting.

As sand, Jiuqu Glacier Sand's ability to conduct heat and dissipate heat is definitely not as good as a whole piece of iron gall.

After waiting for a while, he felt that the heat was almost done. Zhang Jingyuan took out the Jiuqu Glacier Sand again. While it was still red and hot, he picked up the hammer and started smashing it.

The edge of the iron gall box was quickly flattened and bent by Zhang Jingyuan, locking the Jiuqu Glacier Sand into the box so that not a single particle could escape. At this time, Zhang Jingyuan had completely rounded the hammer, and exerted all his strength. Smashed it up.

Feeling that it couldn't be smashed, Zhang Jingyuan put it on the refining furnace and fired it for a while. When it was almost cooked, he took it out and beat it.

Repeatedly, Zhang Jingyuan's forehead was covered with beads of sweat as big as soybeans. However, before the beads of sweat could fall to the ground, they were completely melted by the hot temperature and turned into streams of green smoke rising up.

One day, two days, three days.

Just like this, day and night, Zhang Jingyuan would hold a spiritual stone when he was tired, rest for a while, and drink the water in the quenching bucket directly when he was thirsty. Anyway, the water here is also made from mountain spring water plus spiritual energy. Yes, if you can drink it for a long time, it has the effect of strengthening your body.

Finally on the third day, after countless repeated beatings by Zhang Jingyuan, Jiuqu Glacier Sand now had the appearance of a flying sword. The three-foot-long sword body exuded an orchid light, making people feel Just one look at it gave me chills.

"Master Ji Feng, it's your turn."

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhang Jingyuan shouted, directly grabbed Master Ji Feng from the Ecstasy Flag, and completely severed the connection between Master Ji Feng and the Ecstasy Flag.

"puff!"

Master Ji Feng felt a pain in his heart and spat it out. However, there was no blood, and what he spat out was just a stream of soul black smoke.

However, before he could react, Zhang Jingyuan pinned him down on the flying sword, picked up the sledgehammer, and beat him hard again.

There is no doubt that a devastating pain hit him instantly. Master Ji Feng's whole body was convulsing, but he didn't even scream. Zhang Jingyuan came over again with a hammer.

"Don't howl, try your best to immerse yourself in the flying sword, otherwise you will be hammered to pieces, don't blame me for not telling you!" Zhang Jingyuan shouted.

Master Ji Feng suddenly wanted to cry without tears. He didn't howl. How could Zhang Jingyuan accuse him unjustly?

But before he could defend himself, Zhang Jingyuan's hammers fell like raindrops again. Master Ji Feng felt his body twitching again.

He didn't know what the secret was behind Zhang Jingyuan's hammering technique. He felt that part of his body was gradually being peeled off, and the part that was peeled off was divided into two parts. One part was integrated into the flying sword, and the other part seemed to be impurities. , was hammered away by Zhang Jingyuan.

But I have to say that what Zhang Jingyuan just said really gave Master Ji Feng a huge surprise. Can he die?
This is awesome! He couldn't ask for it!

Being tortured by Zhang Jingyuan all day long, he no longer wanted to live!

Ever since, Master Ji Feng was ruined!
He doesn't want to play anymore. He wants to destroy it. Whatever he wants, he has no intention of integrating himself into the new flying sword. It's better to be hammered to pieces by Zhang Jingyuan without even leaving any dregs.

But I have to say, it really hurts. The feeling of the hammer hitting him at this time is really no better than the feeling of being tortured by Zhang Jingyuan last time!

It's that feeling of being eaten away at your heart by ghosts, and your flesh is being ripped apart by a dull knife!
But if he endured it, everything would pass, and he would be completely free.

As Zhang Jingyuan beat him, Master Ji Feng's body quickly shrank. It was indeed as he felt. Part of his body was treated as impurities and scattered on the ground, while part of it was integrated into the flying sword, adding to the original faintness. The blue flying sword adds a touch of rich black.

But Master Ji Feng didn't know that his soul was slowly stained with a ray of blue.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Master Ji Feng felt himself getting weaker and weaker. When the death he had longed for was about to come, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly picked up a black soul stone and stuffed it in his mouth!
The rich soul power in the black soul stone surged towards Master Ji Feng's soul body like a big wave. Suddenly, Master Ji Feng's soul body became more solid, and even the speed of shrinking weakened. A lot.

Even Master Ji Feng's originally dispersed consciousness returned to a lot in an instant. Feeling the black soul stone exuding amazing soul power in his mouth, Master Ji Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

When he wanted it before, Zhang Jingyuan refused to give it to him, but now that he was about to be freed, Zhang Jingyuan stuffed this thing into his mouth. Can you say that fate plays tricks on people?
No, it was Zhang Jingyuan, the great devil, who was deliberately torturing him!

It doesn't matter, aren't they just two black soul stones?
He endured it, because he didn't believe that Zhang Jingyuan could build the new flying sword before he was completely stunned.

As a golden elixir perfectionist, it's not like he hasn't seen people refining Xuan-level magic weapons, which takes seven to ten days, not to mention that Zhang Jingyuan is only at the sixth level of Qi refining, and his level of strength is far inferior to that of the weapon refiners he has seen.

However, Zhang Jingyuan didn't seem to hear these mutterings in Master Ji Feng's heart. He just waved the hammer mechanically, waiting for Master Ji Feng's soul to fail, and then stuffed another black soul stone into it.

I don’t know how long it took, but in Master Ji Feng’s senses, it seemed as if an era had passed, and his previous six hundred years of experience were played three times in front of him.

No problem, we will be liberated soon, Master Ji Feng thought.

However, at this moment, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly pinched the spell with his hand. Master Ji Feng suddenly felt an irresistible suction coming from the flying sword, and he was instantly sucked into the flying sword!
(End of this chapter)