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Chapter 45 The natal "celestial ball"?
The magic weapon, the flying sword.Wang Anyuan, who has been influenced by various novels and TV shows since he was a child, fantasized about his cool appearance when riding a sword against the wind on the first day he became a cultivator.However, the grade of "Yun Lan Tian Shu" is really too high.

In the fairy world, before the immortals, it was the stage of laying the foundation. Everyone practiced Qi breathing honestly, so how could they have any spare time to refine magic weapons.So every time Wang Anyuan can only drool while looking at the various sword skills and spells on the heavenly book, and suddenly there is such an opportunity to refine a flying sword, oh no, a fairy sword, in front of him, how could he not be excited? Excited.

Wang Anyuan threw the ginseng breeding plan in the greenhouse to the sky immediately. The pleasure of turning radish into ginseng is not as good as flying with a sword.

"Tell me, what should I do now?" Wang Anyuan quickly sat down solemnly, "Should we find a deep mountain and old forest to start again? I read novels that say that there will be something like a thunder disaster when a fairy treasure comes into the world. You have to stay out of the limelight."

Qingfeng Li shook his head unhurriedly: "There is no rush to refine the fairy sword, you still have some preparations to do."

"What preparations?" Wang Anyuan was eager to try. When he thought of the fairy sword, he couldn't suppress his excitement.

"You just casually cultivate for hundreds of years to reach the realm of transforming the void, and you're almost ready." Li Qingfeng replied casually.

"Damn." Wang Anyuan's face was dark, "Aren't you kidding me?"

"I meant that these materials can be used to make a fairy sword, but I didn't say that you can make it now?"

"Then I'd better plant my radishes." Wang Anyuan was about to get up disheartened.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished my sentence yet." Li Qingfeng said at the end, "Although you can't refine the fairy sword now, you can first refine a prototype and use it as your natal magic weapon. In this way, you will cultivate layer by layer Go up, and the magic weapon will also become stronger little by little, and intersecting with your divine sense will have infinite magical effects."

Wang Anyuan's drooping face suddenly showed an excited expression: "The magic weapon of life? There is such a good thing."

So in the following time, under Li Qingfeng's guidance, Wang Anyuan began to refine his own magic weapon step by step.

Because the grades of the three kinds of fairy materials are too high, and he only has the cultivation base of the foundation stage, all he needs to do now is to glue the three kinds of materials together first.

Xiyang and Taiyi Chongshui were fine, but when they were mixed with spiritual energy, Xiyang Gululu "drank" a small bottle of Taiyi Chongshui, and it turned into a pool of dark brown semi-flowing solid, like melting like chocolate.

As for the meteorite as big as a watermelon, it is not easy to solve.Because there are many impurities in the meteorite, Wang Anyuan needs to extract the Taiyi fine gold in the meteorite first.It's a pity that he can't even light the real fire of samadhi, so he can only burn it slowly with a real fire of samadhi.The process was like boiling water with a lighter—tiring and slow.

The spiritual energy in Wang Anyuan's body flowed out like running water, and the flame that supported the palm of his hand slowly licked the meteorite the size of a watermelon.Watching it grow from the size of a watermelon, to the size of a leather ball, and finally to the size of a melon, it can no longer burn.

"That's fine." Wang Anyuan lay pale and weak on the ground, feeling his body was hollowed out.

"Well, the refining is not bad." Li Qingfeng nodded in satisfaction, and then said something that almost choked Wang Anyuan, who was swallowing the Yangqi Pill to restore his spiritual energy, "Then just swallow it in your stomach."

I'm going, you are trying to choke me to death.How can you swallow such a big iron ball?

"Use blood essence to refine it, and when you can swallow it, it's almost the same."

There was no other way, Wang Anyuan could only follow Li Qingfeng's words, and force a mouthful of blood from his heart to "wow" and spit it on the iron ball.Immediately afterwards, he didn't care about recuperation, and quickly typed out a few formulas.Then I saw that the liquid formed by the soil and heavy water slowly flowed onto the spherical Taiyi pure gold, covering it all, and turned into a big "chocolate ball".

Wang Anyuan could feel that there was a seemingly invisible connection between the "chocolate ball" in front of him and himself, and he seemed to feel that it was breathing slowly, which was the aura of heaven and earth.

The next moment, Wang Anyuan opened his mouth in a heartfelt way, and the "chocolate ball" turned into a black light and entered his mouth in an instant, all the way down, and finally stopped quietly at the spiral galaxy in Dantian.

Wang Anyuan felt a little weird.Xi soil, Taiyi fine gold, am I eating soil or swallowing gold?

Only then did he suddenly feel abnormally weak and tired, as if he had been squeezed by some goblin for ten days and ten nights.

It must be due to the loss of too much spiritual energy and life essence and blood, it really kills people.

At this moment, Qingfeng Li happily called out: "Wang Anyuan, your natal fairy ball... oh no, the natal fairy sword has already begun to take shape. From now on, as long as you insist on watering it with blood essence and spiritual energy every day, you will soon show its edge gone."

every day? !Wang Anyuan rolled his eyelids, and simply fainted from fright.

Wang Anyuan still had to water the first ball-shaped "immortal sword" in his dantian with essence, blood and aura every day, otherwise the traces of induction he had finally established would be in vain.However, it is impossible for him to spit out a big mouthful of blood like the first time, so he would have to be sucked dry before the fairy sword was born.

Wang Anyuan spends a little bit of blood every day to cultivate a relationship with "Chocolate Ball". In his words, the dog must be well-trained before it can be called to bite people at critical moments.

Even so, Wang Anyuan also supported him very hard. He took all kinds of tonics and so on, and it was like a kidney deficiency - his eyes were dull, his face was pale, and he was lethargic.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter these two days? Why does he look listless every day, and always falls asleep while watching TV." In Anyuan Hall, Li Xiaoting looked at sitting on the sofa, drooping her head, drool almost dripping into her hands Wang Anyuan on the orchid muttered in doubt.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Li Xiaoting wanted to get off work.Because Xue Bing talked about the disappearance case two days ago, she now goes home early every day and dare not go out at night.

Li Xiaoting thought about it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but want to go up and pat Wang Anyuan to wake him up.But just as she was about to touch Wang Anyuan's shoulder, a cold little hand grabbed her hand.

Li Xiaoting was startled, and turned her head to look, only to see a classical beauty with a gentle temperament standing beside her at some point.

"Sister Yingning." Li Xiaoting called out, now that it's been a long time, she is no longer afraid of Yingning.

Ying Ning smiled at her, then made a silent gesture, called her aside and said softly: "Let him sleep, you go back first, I will watch the store."

"Sister Yingning. Can you do it?" Li Xiaoting was startled and asked hesitantly.

Ying Ning smiled and didn't speak, but transformed into a professional suit like Li Xiaoting's, and stood in front of Li Xiaoting generously.

It turned out that Ying Ning had been infected with spiritual energy for a long time, and the ghost energy on her body had almost disappeared. Now she manifested and was almost no different from a living person. After changing into a modern costume, she was even more beautiful like a big star on TV.

Li Xiaoting gave a low cry in surprise, then told Ying Ning a few words, and left in a hurry.

Ying Ning looked at Li Xiaoting's back, turned around, walked to Wang Anyuan and sat down, leaning his head gently on her soft body, staring blankly at his sleeping face. Crazy.

"Zifu."

　Thank you brother "znpmmm" for your reward~ Meme~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)