Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 1291 Thunder Flying Sword
Zhao Yifan was slightly overjoyed, and said, "Senior Duan, do you mean that this thunder marrow is also a refining material?"

Duan Yuefeng nodded, and said: "That's right, if it can be refined into a magic weapon, it can make the magic weapon have the power of thunder, and it will also have a strong restraint against evil spirits."

Speaking of this, Duan Yuefeng looked at Zhao Yifan with a surprised face, and said, "Boy, don't you plan to take these thunder marrows for yourself? Thunder marrows are very rare in the first place, and the thunder marrows in these ghost mist The purpose of putting the marrow here is to suppress evil spirits.

You have also seen that if there were no such thunder marrows here, the people who died here and the fog charms would be overwhelmed.

If we come here next time, it is estimated that the entire tomb will become a real hell! "

Duan Yuefeng knew Zhao Yifan's thoughts very well. After this kid heard that the thunder marrow was a refining material, his eyes shone brightly. He probably planned to train the thunder marrow into his flying sword.

There are many thunder marrows here, but in the face of Zhao Yifan's hundred flying swords, it is estimated that they are not enough for him to refine! "

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly and said, "What does that have to do with me? All I know is that I almost lost my life here when I came here.

Taking away these lightning marrows is regarded as compensation! "

Zhao Yifan's eyes were deep, and he looked into the ghost fog. The destructive power of the fog charm was far beyond his imagination.

Unable to be harmed by the magic weapon, perhaps the only ones who can harm Wu Mei are these things that are naturally restrained from these evil spirits.

If he could refine the thunder marrow into the seven-color glazed flying sword, how could this little ghost fog trap him.

Moreover, there are no other evil spirits in the tomb. Even if the thousand-faced fox leads him out of the ghost fog, if he encounters some evil spirits next time, will he just turn around and run away?
Qianmianhu said at this time: "Since Junior Brother Han intends to take these lightning marrows for himself, he must be planning to refine the thunder marrows into magic weapons to deal with these fog charms.

Then I can just take this opportunity to recover a little bit of spiritual energy, and if I encounter any troubles at that time, I won't hold back Junior Brother Han. "

Zhao Yifan nodded and said, "Brother Shuiyue, do what you want."

Qianmianhu nodded, then walked to the corner and began to meditate with Qi, but he was a little surprised.

Junior Brother Han was looking for the Wannian Corpse Jade, so that only a wisp of Duan Yuefeng was left.

With Duan Yuefeng's strength, his body was actually destroyed by someone, which really made him a little unbelievable.

Zhao Yifan hit the ground with a burst of spiritual fire, and then turned his palm, and a seven-color glazed flying sword appeared in his hand.

Duan Yuefeng stayed far away.

Zhao Yifan took out a piece of thunder marrow and shattered it with his palm. The thunder marrow immediately turned into flour, and then slowly floated into the sky.

The flying sword slowly passed through the thunder marrow powder, and his whole body was immediately covered with a layer of thunder marrow powder. Zhao Yifan bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the colorful glazed flying sword covered in thunder marrow powder.

There was a slight change in the thunder marrow powder, and it began to slowly blend into the flying sword.

Zhao Yifan directed the flying sword to be forged on the spiritual fire, and the sword body slowly rotated, completely integrating the thunder marrow powder into the sword body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he took out the second flying sword and started to do the same.

The first flying sword was calcined by the spiritual fire, and a hair-thick electric arc actually began to appear on the surface. The electric arc danced and flashed on the blade as if it had life.

From time to time, there was a piercing thunderclap.

Zhao Yifan was slightly startled, he didn't expect Lei Sui's arc to look ordinary, but after refining it into the flying sword, it would become so violent.

With a dignified face, Duan Yuefeng walked away from the colorful flying sword, and said: "Boy, what material is your flying sword made of? But how can a body of iron and steel absorb these materials so easily? And it works."

Zhao Yifan smiled mysteriously, and did not answer Duan Yuefeng's question directly.

When Duan Yuefeng uttered these words, he also faintly sensed the remarkable features of his flying swords.

Artifact refining was originally a very complicated process, but now he simplifies it and refines it easily, not because of his high level of artefact refining.

Instead, what the Colorful Glazed Flying Sword used was his Dao Heart Tree, perhaps because of the characteristics of the Dao Tree, which made it extremely easy for him to absorb these materials and produce effects.

Seeing that Zhao Yifan ignored him, Duan Yuefeng immediately felt like he was making fun of himself, rolled his eyes, and said, "Mysterious boy!"

It wasn't too difficult in the first place, and Lei Sui itself is very fragile, unlike the foot shell of the six-eyed heart-eating spider that Zhao Yifan captured before, he wasted a lot of it just cutting the foot shell into powder. time and energy.

Three hours later.

Zhao Yifan let out a long sigh of relief, and retracted the last Thunderbolt Seven-colored Glazed Flying Sword into his body, which was truly accomplished.

And there was nearly half of the thunder marrow powder left in front of him, and white arcs were constantly beating at this moment.

Zhao Yifan said: "I sprinkle the leftover thunder marrow powder all over the ghost fog. I believe it can also play a role in restraining evil spirits. Is it much better than the previous method?"

Duan Yuefeng said: "I don't know, I haven't tried it, but you keep those things away, don't come near me."

Obviously, Duan Yuefeng was very afraid of these thunder marrow powder.

After all, thunder and lightning are the natural nemesis of the soul!

Seeing that the thousand-faced fox was still recovering, Zhao Yifan moved his mind, and the Purple Star Furnace immediately entered his body.

At this moment, the two of them were also instantly immersed in the ghost fog.

Qianmianhu was startled suddenly, and asked: "Junior Brother Han, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yifan said: "The space I created has a time limit, and when the time is up, it will naturally disappear, and I see that the brother's aura seems to have almost recovered.

After half a day of effort, I don't know whether Qin Tianlong and the others have entered the Tongtian Tower.

I'll wait or hurry up! "

Qianmianhu smiled wryly and said: "I knew that what I said earlier was that I came here just to find some ten-thousand-year corpse jade. Facing the huge temptation, I am afraid that the saint will be tempted by it!"

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly and said nothing. As soon as the Purple Star Furnace disappeared, many fog charms appeared around him.

Qianmianhu came to Zhao Yifan and said, "Junior brother, I don't know how your magic weapon and thunder marrow are melting, can you let me see it?"

Zhao Yifan really wanted to test the power of the thunderbolt colorful glazed flying sword, whether it could really restrain these fog charms.

With a thought in his mind, the Thunderbolt Colorful Glazed Flying Sword flew out of his body immediately.

As soon as the Thunderbolt Colorful Glazed Flying Sword appeared, it made a terrifying crackling sound, which frightened the surrounding fog charms and kept backing away.

Zhao Yifan spotted a ray of mist charm, and with a thought, he stretched out his hand and followed with a finger, the thunder and colorful glazed flying sword broke through the air, and passed through the fog charm at the speed of a meteor!
Wu Mei suddenly let out a scream, turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace!

Seeing this scene, Qianmianhu exclaimed: "Junior Brother Han, you are a person who can constantly surprise people! I never thought that you would think of directly refining flying swords with thunder marrow to deal with these fog charms.

Those guys who entered the ancient tomb in the past only wanted to reach the Tongtian Tower as soon as possible, and never thought about these things. "

Zhao Yifan had a small wooden box in his hand, and there was still a lot of lightning marrow powder in the wooden box, and said, "These thunder marrow powders have a very powerful restraining effect on evil spirits, you and I are on our way, and sprinkle these powders around, Believe that in this way, these martial spirits will only dare to hover in the sky of the ghost fog, and dare not come down to hurt people, even if someone intends to collect these lightning marrows and throw them away, how can he pick up all these powders?"

Qian Mianhu nodded when he heard the words, and then said solemnly: "Junior Brother Han, after what you said, I also began to worry a little bit, what kind of purpose does the person who hides these thunder marrows have.

Why did he do this, and whether he really spent five years in the tomb as Senior Duan said. "

Zhao Yifan chuckled and said, "It is true that we need to be careful, but I hope that he has died somewhere in the tomb.

Living here for five years is definitely not something a mortal can do. "

A living person appeared to live in such a place where ghosts infested?Wouldn't it become the target that ghosts want to attack?

Even if he hid well and was not discovered by ghosts, how could he survive these five years?

Just the evil spirit here is enough to kill him!
While talking, Zhao Yifan manipulated the flying sword to open the way ahead, beheading all the nearby fog charms, while the thousand-faced fox kept sprinkling thunder marrow powder on the nearby ones. Walked out of a passage, completely isolated the ghost fog.

If someone comes here later, just follow this trail to get out of the ghost fog.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yifan was taken aback for a moment, seeing a figure in front of him.

The figure maintained a backward posture, covered in a white mist, looked carefully, it was Master Wuji who had been frozen into an ice sculpture!
Qianmianhu also noticed this, and wondered: "What's going on? Didn't he follow Taoist Lei Xue, whose Thunder Dao Heart is enough for him to get out of the ghost fog without any danger!"

Zhao Yifan shook his head, but he didn't speed up his pace on purpose. It wasn't until he reached the ice sculpture that Zhao Yifan realized that Master Wuji was still alive!

Qian Mianhu glanced at Zhao Yifan, and said, "Junior Brother Han, I advise you not to worry too much, lest he hold a grudge against us and repay his kindness! It's better not to cause trouble."

Zhao Yifan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It doesn't matter if I don't see it, but since I saw it, naturally I won't stand by and watch."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yifan gathered the Hunyuan Qi on his fingers, and then tapped lightly on the ice sculpture of Master Wuji.

Snapped!
The ice sculpture cracked, Master Wuji did not thaw as Zhao Yifan imagined, but directly shattered into several pieces of minced meat!

Zhao Yifan reported slightly, and said, "What's going on?"

Qianmianhu also looked at a loss, "I don't know, why is it like this?"

However, at this moment, an extremely terrifying scream that shook the hearts of the two people in the arena came from above!

(End of this chapter)