Dragon Emperor, Martial God

As long as it is a magic weapon, unless it has just been refining, it has not yet been recognized, or it has the same spirit as the emperor, and without the master and has experienced a long time, otherwise the magic weapon will remain. Have the original master's blood, or idea, or only recognize the original owner's spirit.

Even if the original master of this magic weapon is dead, it is the same.

This kind of magic weapon, no matter who gets it, if you want to turn it into your own, you must first erase the essence or thoughts left by the original owner, thoroughly refine and clean, or get the approval of the spirit, otherwise No one else can use it.

Ling Yun is doing this now.

He has not enough realm and can't refine it on a large scale. Therefore, he can only slowly come one by one. This is a water mill and it is very time consuming.

Also, after coming out of the capital, through the two battles of the Voldemort Conference and the Tianshan Savior, he got too many spoils. There are many high-end magic weapons that he can see. Refining them, of course, is extremely time consuming.

The higher the level of magic, the more difficult it is to refine, the more time and energy it consumes.

Fortunately, the most important thing Lingyun does not lack is patience. He not only has patience, but also is extremely focused on doing things.

Soon it was two days and two nights passed.

The fourth morning of Lingyun closed the refiner.

Now, in his hand, he holds a red-red flying sword. This is the one that builds the peak of Di Heyi, and it is actually a treasure.

Among all the spoils that Lingyun got, except for the Kunfeng flag of Kunlun, the highest grade was the red-red flying sword of Di Heyi, so Lingyun put it at the end.

"Seeking for a long life."

In the hands of Ling Yun, the red-red flying sword is trembled fiercely, and there is a weak idea. It is the instrument of the red-red flying sword. It is begging for Lingyun.

"While you have spiritual knowledge, it is a pity that it is too rough. I will erase your spiritual knowledge and re-smelt it. Your new master will definitely make you shine."

Ling Yun was not moved at all. After he sent out an idea, he immediately spurted the yin and yang five-line fire, wrapped the red-red flying sword and began to refine.

After five hours, Lingyun finally refining the red-red flying sword.

"Call... Finally, you're done!"

Ling Yun got up, hit a set of Tianfu Fu magic boxing, and practiced a set of sorrowful palms, stretched the bones, and moved the whole body.

Then he sat down again, closed his eyes and raised his spirits, and he ran a yin and yang, and he practiced for four hours in one breath.

Around 8 pm, Ling Yun stopped practicing, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Fairy, we have to start the refining machine again, come over and help."

In the past three days, Lingyun refining those magic weapons, only the preparation work of the refiner, just to get the materials needed for the refiner.

Now that everything is ready, he finally starts a large-scale refining.

Lingyun's first refining, of course, is the night star's scorpio.

Like refining his own blue shadow flying sword, Ling Yun is very careful. He does not hesitate to spend the gods, but also allows the gods and the scorpions to merge with a congenital sword, and also absorbs the sword of the sky, and finally refines the night star. A pair of new scorpions come out.

"I really don't want to use the same raw materials as Moxie, but it is a pair of top quality treasures."

Lingyun is very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Next, Ling Yun Ma non-stop, began for Qin Dongxue, Tie Xiaohu, Wang Chongxi and others, according to their expectations, a refining magic weapon.

Time passed, and after a day and a night, a piece of magic weapon has been refining by Lingyun, not only the people in front of them, but also Ling Ling’s Ling Lie, Ling Xiao’s, and Cao Shanshan, Zhuang Meifeng, etc., as long as the realm reaches There are a lot of three or more layers of practice, and everyone has a share.

However, due to material restrictions, these magic weapons are the best spirits or superior spirits, and it is impossible to reach the treasure level.

Finally, Ling Yun smiled and asked Xian Erdao: "Fairy, what kind of magic weapon do you want?"

Bai Xianer shyly shook his head: "Lingyun's brother has been busy for five days, and he is already very tired. No fairy."

"I am not tired."

Lingyun shook his head and smiled and said: "You have been busy with me for five days. You can't let you be afflicted in vain, so no matter what magic weapon, you have to give you at least one."

Seeing Lingyun’s unquestionable expression, Bai Xianer had to think seriously: “That, I want to be the same as Lingyun’s brother, Feijian!”

"it is good!"

Lingyun immediately promised that he was thinking of a move, and then he took out the red-red flying sword of the ownerless.

He had already guessed the mind of Bai Xianer. This is the best flying sword, which is reserved for her.

In the end, the two joined forces to refine the flying sword and refine it into a brand-new flying sword. The grade was even upgraded to two levels and became a top quality treasure.

"Fairy, let the blood drop directly to the Lord."

Because Bai Xianer is in front of him, Ling Yun is not delayed, he directly let Bai Xianer drop blood to recognize the Lord.

After Bai Xianer completed the blood-recognition of the Lord, Ling Yun said with a smile: "Fairy will encounter the masters below the middle of the foundation, so they don't have to be afraid of them. As long as they sacrifice this flying sword, the other party does not escape. dead."

"Thank you Lingyun brother!"

Bai Xianer's excited and pretty face is red, where she controls her flying sword to shuttle quickly and play.

Lingyun’s retreat was started in the morning of September 28. It took a total of five days and five nights, and it is now late on October 2.

At this point, the Lingyun refiner was successfully completed.

However, that night, Lingyun did not immediately go out, because this crazy refining device, his energy and the gods are too expensive, and need to make adjustments.

As for Bai Xianer, although she was actually only busy for two days and two nights, her realm is lower than Lingyun, and it is a constant consumption of mana, which has long been unable to hold back.

Therefore, after the two people had a lot of activities, they began to earnestly cultivated, meditation on the knees, and they were in a state of mind.

Nothing in the night.

At six o'clock on the morning of October 3, Lingyun woke up from the state of cultivation, opened his eyes, and the exhausted state of his body was swept away.

The next moment, he is directly invisible.

brush!

Lingyun from the sky, from the sky, directly skyrocketing, straight up to 20,000 meters high, began to cultivate Da Yan Ju Xing Bao.

Three hours later, Lingyun practiced and returned to the big array of peaks.

"No, I still have to remove this big mountain guard."

Lingyun's eyes flashed, after a little thought, decided to take the initiative to break the guardian big array again.

He repaired the guardian big array in order to absorb the sword gas to the refining device. Now it is necessary to go out, but of course it will not be used.

boom!

The three peaks of the heavens and the earth were shaken again, and Lingyun pulled out the super-sword of the blue-colored sword and re-acquired the ring of Taixu.

brush!

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun took over the hustle and bustle of the sky and shrouded the white mist of the peak of the peak of six days and six nights. It disappeared and it was finally seen again.

"Xian Er, you go to your star sister, and talk about her in the past few days."

Lingyun bathed in the sun and said to Bai Xianer.

"it is good!"

Bai Xianer promised to fly away.

After Ling Yun sent away Bai Xianer, he thought a little, then he flew straight to Tianfeng and went to see Qin Qiuyue first.

brush!

Lingyun appeared on the cliff of Tianfeng, and when the gods swept away, he thoroughly explored the situation here.

It is already more than nine o'clock in the morning.

Qin Qiuyue and Ning Lingyu are naturally here, but they are not in the hall, but in the stone house next to the hall.

In addition to the two of them, there are Qin Dongxue, Qin Chunfeng of the Qin family, and Ning Boping of the Ning family. They are also inside. They are getting together and are discussing things.

Today, it is just the first seven of Ning Tianya, and the last day of Qin Qiuyue’s guarding for him.

These people are gathered here, apparently in the discussion of the burial problem of Ning Tianya.

Within the hall, there is already a coffin, which is naturally the body of Ning Tianya.

Outside the hall, on the edge of the cliff, Di Xiaozhen has been tortured by the non-adult shape. She is all muddy, mixed with her own blood, and has frozen into a hail. Now it is dying and lingering.

"Sin deserves it!"

Lingyun was too lazy to pay attention to a dead person. He took a big step and went straight to the stone house.

"mom!"

"Yun, are you out?"

Seeing the arrival of Lingyun, headed by Qin Qiuyue, everyone else stood up from the house and greeted them and greeted him.

Lingyun entered the house, after some chills.

"Yun, we just discussed how to bury your Ning Bo."

Qin Chunfeng said: "Your mother means that the leaves fall back to the roots. She intends to ask the seniors of Ning Lao to bring the body of your Ning Bobo back to Ningjia for burial, so that other Ningjia people can see his last look."

"Qin Bobo, Ning Bobo's aftermath, all by my mother."

Ling Yun knows that Qin Chunfeng said those, just to tell him a deliberation result, these things do not need him to come up with ideas.

He turned to look at Qin Qiuyue: "Mom, then are you still going?"

This is the problem that Lingyun really cares about~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If Qin Qiuyue also wants to go to the Kunlun Mountain Ningjia, he is not at ease, and has to follow the past.

"I won't go."

Qin Qiuyue shook his head and said: "Not suitable."

She glanced at Ning Lingyu next to her and continued: "But the end of the world is the father of the rain, he is going to be buried, and the rain must pass."

"Oh."

Lingyun should have a voice, and he was hesitant to say that he would accompany Ning Lingyu in the past, but he listened to Qin Qiuyue and said: "Yun, you don't have to go, Lingyu is back to Ningjia, there are relatives, you don't have to Worried about her safety."

"Alright."

Lingyun knows that in the past few days, Qin Qiuyue has thought all about it, and he has not said much.

On the morning of the morning, everyone began to get busy, especially the people of Ningjia. They packed up all the packs and waited for the afternoon.

After eating lunch, at 2:30 in the afternoon, four people from Ningjia, carrying the coffin of Ning Tianya, went out of the hall.

"Get out of the spirit!"

Some people in Ning's family sighed and sighed.

"Di Xiaozhen, send you on the road! Sacrifice my father's spirit in heaven!"

Ning Lingyu stood in front of the coffin, she merged **** in the food, smashed the sword, and screamed in the mouth, suddenly stunned!

Di Xiaozhen heads down!

She was tortured and tortured, and after seven days of bitterness, she was finally killed by Ning Lingyu!

Ning Jia and Qin Jia, Daqiu got the report!

Before leaving, Ning Boping came to Lingyun in front of him and actually gave him a courtesy.

"Ling Yun, I am fascinated by your great grace, I don't think that if I have a sentiment in the future, my family will go to the fire and not leave!"

Lingyun hurriedly repaid: "Ling Grandpa, this is a matter of the younger generation, and the kindness, don't mention it in the future."

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