Is it wrong to want to marry Weapon?

First of all, she wanted to refine all the talents of the nine mutated spirit embryos and replace them with heavy strikes.

"Wow~~~~~~~"

Under the burning of a burst of colorful flames, after a while, the nine spirit embryos used to replace talents gradually merged with the nine-color spirit embryos, turned into powder, and disappeared into the flames.

Now, the remaining nine are all mutated spirit embryos with heavy strike talents.

Finally, Lu Chan glanced at Wangchuan's spirit embryo in his body, and called out the Storm Sword again.

She widened her lavender eyes, and said very solemnly:

"Next, what we have to face will be unimaginable pain, non-human torture"

"Bear it with me..."

"I promised to give you a fortune!"

Chapter 41: Power of Wangchuan, Nightmare Comes!

Lu Chan is well aware that expanding the talent of spiritual weapons is suspected of violating the rules of spiritual weapons.

Therefore, in all the strengthening processes, this transformation method is the most painful.

Whether it is a spirit weapon or a weapon refiner, they will experience unimaginable pain!

Lu Chan took a deep breath, and thrust the Storm Sword into the cauldron.

"Wow!!!"

In just this moment, the nine-color flame burst out instantly, and the beautiful colors wrapped around the whole body of Baofengjian in an instant, giving it a baptism.

"Om!!!!!!!"

In an instant, the Storm Sword uttered a horrifying scream, and its blade trembled crazily, shaking violently.

Fortunately, the package is soundproof, otherwise the outside world would probably think that Lu Chan is doing strange things to the spiritual weapon.

At the same time, Lu Chan is also suffering from equal pain.

She slightly closed her lavender eyes, and drops of cold sweat rolled down her forehead.

But from the beginning to the end, Lu Chan's body did not tremble in the slightest.

This pain from the inside out, which seemed to tear the body apart, could not affect her in the slightest.

Feeling the pain comparable to a shattered spirit embryo, the spirit training scabbard and blade of the Storm Sword collapsed in an instant; and surrounded by the aura of nine-color light, it seemed to be reborn from the ashes, and then recovered.

A few seconds later, one of the nine colors was missing.

The fire-type mutated spirit embryo slowly disappeared into the flames.

This spirit embryo has been fused successfully.

Afterwards, the Storm Sword continued to endure the pain of being torn into pieces, and every minute passed, its trembling and mourning became more and more intense.

However, perhaps because of seeing Lu Chan's calm posture like water, Bao Fengjian did not escape the pain and persisted.

As the spiritual weapon of Lu Chan.

It does so.

Also surpass Tianwulun's position in Lu Chan's heart!

After a long time...

Until all the nine mutated spirit embryos disappeared...

Lu Chan suddenly opened a pair of lavender eyes, she has been waiting for a long time!

She said coldly: "Wang Chuan, let me see your power as a miracle!"

After the words fell, she controlled the spirit embryo of Wangchuan in her body and released all the energy.

boom! ! ! ! !

In an instant, a strong purplish-black aura blasted out from Lu Chan's body, as if falling into the netherworld, all of the aura rushed into the furnace, and soon stirred the flames into a purple will-o'-the-wisp.

In an instant, the flames spewed out towards both sides like the wings of a butterfly, and the purple sea of ​​flames swept across the entire refining room in an instant! ! !

Lu Chan's long white and purple hair was also violently lifted by the gust of wind, almost being thrown away.

The cold, terrifying, and weird purple fire was burning crazily in front of Lu Chan's eyes.

This is……

One of the seven wonders, the power of Wangchuan!

Its energy has become even more amazing than when it was used for the first time...

Under Lu Chan's expectant gaze, after a while, all the purple flames shrank back and were completely immersed in the Storm Sword.

"click, click"

Gradually, only two broken voices sounded.

One of them was the sound of the scabbard of the Storm Sword splitting together with the blade.

another voice...

It came from Lu Chan's body.

That was the sound of the Storm Sword Spiritual Embryo shattering.

"Failed?"

Lu Chan narrowed his lavender eyes slightly, but before she could show disappointment, he suddenly noticed...

The storm sword's spirit embryo didn't directly shatter, it just cracked a hole.

And in that gap, there is a faint purple stream flowing in amazement, like the entrance of a black hole, it is extremely beautiful.

At the same time, the blades of the scabbards, Wuyin and Storm Sword, cracked open a shocking, long crack that covered the entire blade, from the beginning to the end...

In the crack, also flows a poignant black-purple stream, spreading across the sword body, flowing round and round, looping gracefully.

Come back to your senses.

Lu Chan took a deep breath and whispered:

"View Spirit Tool Panel"

[Storm Sword: (Low Grade·Wind Element)]

[Talent: (Charge), (Nightmare Heavy Strike)]

[Spiritual skills: (soul suppression), (ten times the power)]

[Spirit training: (sword scabbard) fog hidden]

……

[Nightmare Strike: When holding the sword in both hands, it will enchant the spiritual weapon with a trace of forgetfulness; let the world witness, face the miracle... what a terrible price you will pay]

For just a moment, Lu Chan's lavender eyes revealed an incredible emotion.

Feeling that the spirit embryo of Wangchuan in the body has once again become dim...

There was a trace of fear in her heart.

Ever since Lu Chan lost her feelings in her previous life, she hasn't experienced such emotions.

until rebirth.

But this time, Lu Chan is not afraid of Wangchuan.

What she is afraid of is her determination to surpass the divine weapon at all costs.

Because Lu Chan knows that from this moment on, she can no longer give up the power of miracles, and she will keep using it until Wangchuan's god embryo is exhausted.

She couldn't resist the temptation of miracles!

In the end, Lu Chan sighed in relief, and murmured thoughtfully: "Wang Chuan, I got your spiritual embryo, didn't it...has it become my weakness instead?"

After the words fell, she gently stroked the Storm Sword, her fingertips across the cracks in the Storm Sword, and touched the icy purple stream.

When holding the sword in both hands, can you enchant the Storm Sword with a trace of Wangchuan's power?

This also means that since then, the Storm Sword has crossed the category that can be understood by a low-grade spiritual weapon.

so cool...

I really want to test it out now...

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Lu Chan held the Storm Sword and walked out of the refining room.

Under the sun, her long white-purple hair has undergone amazing changes...

The purple at the end is like a ghostly fire, and it spreads a few centimeters upwards, and there are more and more highlights.

Filled with a sense of desolate beauty.

Lu Chan looked up at the top of the Lingqi Building.

[Ice City Spirit Forbidden Area Teleportation Array]

Lu Chan said softly: "Why don't you go find a super high-grade spiritual weapon and test it?"

But at this moment...

Just hearing a "ding dong", Lu Chan's electronic device rang, she took out the electronic device from her pocket, and saw the note on the call, it was "precious"

"It's Nan He? What does she want from me?"

Lu Chan gave a light snort.

A few days ago, when she was visiting Fengque at the Spirit Artifact Nursery, she happened to run into Nan He who was buying pet food for the Ice Soul Tiger; that day, Nan He asked for her contact information by the way.

Lu Chan got through to Guiwu's phone and asked:

"Precious thing, what's the matter?"

Chapter 42: Bauhinia Court VS Duan Tian Court

——Bauhinia Academy, training hall——

A girl with long white and purple hair looked left and right, showing a curious look.

Speaking of which, it was the first time for her to come to the team training room of the Bauhinia Academy.

There are quite a lot more people...?

At this moment, everyone was watching the screen, watching the one-on-one match between a substitute member of the Duantian Academy and a member of the Bauhinia Academy.

Lu Chan walked in silently and poked the young lady with long aqua blue hair.

"Nan He, you said, who is the strongest Tianwulun refining master?"

"Oh, it's Lu Chan! You scared me to death!"

Lu Chan originally wanted to go to the forbidden zone, but suddenly received a call from Nan He.

She said that there was a sun wheel refiner who came all the way from Duantianyuan, and wanted to exchange with her the technique of mutating the sky dance wheel.

She didn't want to come, but Nan He always insisted that the other party was the strongest sun wheel refiner he had ever seen in his life. Hearing such ignorant words, Lu Chan couldn't help but came here.

"Deer Zen?"

Hearing Nan He's exclamation, the Duantianyuan members who were watching the game turned around and looked towards the door.

Zhao Xinglu narrowed her silver moon eyes with a dignified expression.

"This is……"

"The first storm sword!"

"Lu Chan, come here quickly." Nan He brought Lu Chan to Wang Yumo, raised his hand and introduced to him:

"This is Wang Yumo from Duantianyuan. His spiritual weapon is the Mutant Heavenly Dance Wheel just like you."

"Wang Yumo has been training with the members of our team yesterday, and his strength is very strong."

"You are Lu Chan!?"

As a black-haired young man, Wang Yumo looked at the petite girl with snow-white long hair in bewilderment. Her beautiful face was as delicate as a doll.