Chapter 681: Holy Artifact, Gun Soul! (23 More)
In the refining room, Mu Qingge's expression was serious, and her eyes were fixed on the Linglong Spear wrapped in the fire of Taichu.
At this moment, it can no longer be called the Linglong Spear.
Because it has turned into a ball of metal solution, it needs to be reshaped, tempered and polished again!
"Little Geer, this is your weapon, and I will accompany you in battles in the future, so take this opportunity, you can integrate your power of lightning, power of space, and power of fire spirit into it, making it more handy .Also, you can refine alchemy and weapons, which means that you have hidden wood spirit roots and gold spirit roots in your body. You can try to draw them out during the refining process." Si Mo's voice suddenly sounded.
‘Use the power of lightning, the power of space, and the power of fire spirit to refine the weapon? And wood spirit roots, gold spirit roots? ’ Mu Qingge was a little surprised, but not distracted.
She believed that Si Mo would not lie to her, so she slowly closed her eyes again and searched carefully.
"You can already refine weapons and alchemy, which means that your wood spirit root and gold spirit root have been activated, but they are hidden, and you have never thought about it, so you don't know." Si Mo said again.
Mu Qingge's subconscious brought her into an inexplicable space.
She didn't know where it was, but she was sure that it belonged to some part of her body.
In a sea of stars, she saw an electric current passing by, and looking for it, she saw a continuously rotating thunderball, which was covered with the power of lightning.
‘This is my lightning ability! ’ Mu Qingge had an epiphany.
Then, beside the thunder ball, she saw another white ball, which contained the familiar space power that Mu Qingge was familiar with.
A little farther away from the white ball, a small colorful fireball is also constantly spinning.
'Is this the extra fire root in my body after this accident? ’ Mu Qingge walked to the fireball and looked at the colorful fireball, which seemed to be mixed with a lot of flame energy.
"Yuanyuan..." Mu Qingge murmured.
Seeing this fireball, she seemed to recall the scene where Yuan Yuan rushed to save her.
Putting away the emotions in her heart, Mu Qingge left the fireball and continued to search.
Si Mo said that she still has wood spirit roots and gold spirit roots, so she should still have two small balls!
Mu Qingge searched carefully, and finally found two small balls circling each other in a remote corner.
One is green and one is gold.
These two small balls exude a pure wood spirit breath, as well as a golden spirit breath.
'found it! ’ Mu Qingge was overjoyed.
After finding Mu Lingen and Jin Lingen, Mu Qingge immediately withdrew. She opened her eyes, looking at Si Mo with joy in her eyes.
"Found it?" Si Mo smiled.
Mu Qingge nodded.
Si Mo said: "During the tempering process, input your various spiritual root powers into it and temper them together. In this way, you will be able to display your spiritual root power through the Linglong Spear in the future, and the Linglong Spear itself It will also have these types of spiritual root attributes, and it can be upgraded to become a supreme weapon in the future."
"Okay!" Mu Qingge was brimming with confidence.
She stretched out her hand, pointed her five fingers at the Primordial Fire, and from her five fingers, different rays of light shot out respectively.
blue!
White!
red!
green!
gold!
The five colors rushed into the primordial fire, entwined with the solution formed by the exquisite spear, and continuously merged with it.
The process of exercising is very long. The longer you exercise, the better the material of the weapon.
Mu Qingge used her own spiritual power as nourishment for refining, and had to eat pills to supplement her spiritual power from time to time. After a whole day, the primordial fire melted some other materials in the refining room.
Mu Qingge finally withdrew the output of spiritual root power.
With a pale face, she swallowed a handful of elixir, looked at Si Mo again, and said to him, "Cut off a small piece of Xingshaxuanwujin for me." With her current cultivation, she really can't do it!
Si Mo nodded, and didn't think there was anything wrong with being sent. A ray of light emerged from his fingertips, and flashed across Xingsha Xuanwujin. A piece of Xingsha Xuanwujin the size of a thumb fell down.
"These are enough." Si Mo said to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge nodded, and threw the cut Xingsha Xuanwujin into the fire of primordial beginning.
The Primordial Fire is the highest temperature supernatural fire, even the extremely hard Xingsha Xuanwujin can refine it.
Mu Qingge took another elixir to support the burning of the primordial fire. After refining the Xingsha Xuanwujin, it slowly mixed with the liquid melted from the Linglong gun.
This process is another day and night.
Finally, after refining, the mixed liquid has become crystal clear, glowing with a faint colorful light.
Mu Qingge let out a foul breath and looked at Si Mo. "The next step is to solidify."
Si Mo nodded, looking at the pale Mu Qingge with some distress.
It's a pity that this matter of refining can't be done for him, otherwise, how could he bear to suffer so much for his little Ge'er?
In Mu Qingge's mind, the appearance of Linglong Gun appeared.
Linglong gun has been with her for many years, and she clearly remembers every structure and every detail of it.
Slowly, she used her spiritual sense to outline the transparent liquid into the shape of a Linglong gun. She drew it carefully, not wanting to miss a single thing, and it took a whole night to finish shaping the Linglong Spear.
Looking at the Linglong Spear wrapped in flames, Mu Qingge felt as if she had passed away.
"Little Geer, the next thing is the soul of the weapon." Si Mo reminded.
Mu Qingge looked at him and nodded solemnly.
She closed her eyes and said in her heart: 'Yuan Yuan, from now on you will be Linglong Gun's weapon soul, no matter how many years it takes, I will take care of you, wake you up, become a weapon spirit, and return to my side. '
From her sea of consciousness, she found that trace of divine consciousness belonging to Yuan Yuan, carefully protected it, and pulled it out of her body.
That trace of consciousness, like a golden thread, exudes a faint golden light.
Spiritual consciousness, slowly approaching the burning fire of the beginning.
This incomparably hot flame did not make him shrink back, on the contrary it made him feel kindly, he jumped into the fire and headed towards Linglong Gun.
When that sliver of spiritual consciousness entered the Linglong Spear, the Linglong Spear suddenly emitted a golden light, which disappeared after a moment.
...
Mu Qingge had been in the refining room for five days and five nights. During this time, King Sang Shun would come to stand outside the refining room every day.
On this day, when he came here again, a strong wind suddenly blew up.
The wind and sand in Fusha City was already strong. King Sang Shun waved his sleeves to block the wind and sand, looked up at the sky, and suddenly found a huge vortex in the sky above the refining room.
The vortex seemed to be formed by a strong wind, raging and impermanent.
King Sang Shun's eyes shrank suddenly, and there was shock in his eyes.
After a while, he felt the entire Fusha City, and even the entire Xizhou sky gradually darken.
"What happened?"
"Why is it getting dark all of a sudden!"
The rest of the San people were also alarmed and walked out of their rooms one after another. Even the people in Fusha City and everyone in Xizhou were alarmed.
"Patriarch! What happened?"
The second elder and the third elder came here with some disciples to ask King Sangshun.
They came here because they obviously saw the vision on the refining room!
"Ge'er is refining the weapon." King Sang Shun also frowned, and just explained.
"Refining? How could there be such a big commotion?" the Second Elder asked in surprise.
The third elder looked at the changing sky, and sighed: "This is much bigger than the movement when the artifact was refined some time ago!"
His unintentional words made King Sang Shun's eyes widen suddenly, and an unlikely guess arose in his heart.
Suddenly, a huge bolt of lightning rushed out of the vortex in the sky and directly struck the roof of the refining room. Immediately, the entire sky was covered with fine grids, as if the end was approaching.
"what--!"
The lightning that fell suddenly caused a group of people to exclaim.
However, when the lightning was about to fall on the roof, a straight golden light rushed out from the roof, facing the lightning head-on.
Click -!
With a loud noise, lightning struck the golden light, and after wrapping around it for a while, it was actually swallowed by it.
The golden light kept trembling, as if it was not satisfied with that bolt of lightning.
Immediately afterwards, three more bolts of lightning fell in succession, all of which were swallowed by the golden light.
San nationality, family land.
The six Supreme Elders stood in front of the retreat cave, looking in the direction of the lightning and thunder, each with serious expressions on their faces.
"Brother, is this someone trying to refine a sacred weapon?" The third elder asked in a trembling voice.
How many years? How many years have the Sang tribe not had a saint-level craftsman?
The elder Tai Taishang nodded slowly.
This made the other Supreme Elders excited.
"It must be that girl Mu Qingge. Except for her, no one in the Sang tribe today has this talent." The third elder said excitedly.
At this time, in the Sang family, sixteen bolts of lightning had already struck down in the sky, but they were all swallowed up by the golden light.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the disciples of the San tribe standing on the ground and looking up seemed to hear the golden light burp.
Suddenly, the thunder and lightning disappeared.
A group of coquettish flames rushed out from the depths of the vortex and landed directly on the golden light.
"What is this! How could it drop the fire?" the second elder said in shock.
However, King Sangshun suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "It is recorded in the ancestral book that if the sacred artifact is refined, in addition to the thunderstorm, three karmic fires will be sent down to eliminate karma. kill."
Hearing these words, the Second Elder and the Third Elder couldn't help but gasped.
The implication of these words is that... What Mu Qingge is refining is not the divine weapon they thought, but the holy weapon!
sky! How long has she been promoted to a god-level craftsman?
Now it's time to refine the holy artifact again, and it looks like it's at the last juncture.
If the refining is successful, she will become the only holy-level weapon refiner in the Middle Ages. Will this let them, the old guys who have been refining weapons all their lives, live?
Thinking of this, the Second Elder and the Third Elder couldn't help but cast angry and indisputable looks at the disciples behind them.
Look at people, and look at these guys!
At this moment, both of them are extremely envious of King Sang Shun!
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