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Chapter 956: Clarify the gains and refine the magic sword!(1/2)

He is still alive?

Chewing on these words, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel deeply thrilled.

Although he only said half a sentence, Yang Yu smelled the huge storm from it, which was hidden in a high place that he could not see at this moment.

But one day, I'm afraid it will touch...

"Does the gods return?"

"call!"

Yu Yang took a deep breath, pressed down the throbbing and slowly digested it, and turned to look at the various ingredients that had already faded in the gluttony cauldron.

The energy storage required by the Gluttony Cauldron to refine food ingredients does not change due to changes in the level of the ingredients, but the energy storage process is still inevitable that it will be necessary to swallow gold and iron.

Of course, with his current appetite and efficiency, this process only takes three or two days.

【Refining aborted】

[Refining results: The true form diagram of the Blood-Changing Divine Sword]

Ingredients are different from recipes. Each time you refine, you will get something. It doesn’t matter whether the refining is successful or not, only the refining progress.

Therefore, even though the refining was forced to be interrupted this time, Yang Yu still gained something.

only……

"It's not a three-pointed two-edged knife..."

Yu Yang felt a little regretful, but it was not surprising.

After all, during the refining process, he didn't even see the shadow of the three-pointed two-edged sword. It would be strange if he got the true shape of the three-pointed two-edged sword.

[The Blood-Changing Divine Sword: The genus of the magic weapon, which uses its own blood to nourish 9,900 kinds of different kinds of metal and iron to temper it, requires the "yin fire essence"...]

Divine weapons are different from magic weapons, but they also have true shape diagrams. In the final analysis, this is recorded by gods and demons before ancient times, and the process of refining their own magic weapons and magic weapons.

However, compared with the vast sea of ​​magic weapons, there are very few magic weapons.

Compared with magic weapons, the advantage of magic weapons is that they are not limited to the types of Tao fruits, and even without Tao fruits, they can become soldiers.

Moreover, a magic weapon can be tempered many times and absorbed the strengths of various schools.

The three-pointed two-edged sword gathers the true shape of the nine-mouth divine edge, and of course it is not without reason...

"Nine thousand and nine hundred different kinds of metal and iron, Yin fire essence..."

Of course, the true shape diagram is not a short line of overview. Yang Yu glanced at it and saw that the true shape diagram was as wide as one million words.

The requirements for various types of different kinds of metal and iron, the mastery of the fire intensity during refining, and the true fire required for refining... are extremely detailed.

Looking through the real picture, Yang Yu's thoughts gradually calmed down.

"Although the sword spirit in the mysterious realm did not choose me, it seems that there is still room for me, perhaps because I am about to die..."

In the sea of ​​heart, Yang Yu thought silently, reviewing, chewing and pondering all kinds of things in his heart.

He was a little sorry for not being selected and was not able to achieve the enlightenment of the famous judicial war god before ancient times, but it was just a few.

After all, although he became an immortal at this moment, he was not afraid of Jiuyao, but he was promoted to ten days ago, and he was still a little far from Jiuyao. Even though he was interested in a higher level, he was not very urgent.

Of course, more importantly, Zhou Jueyin Tiangong was also lying in the cauldron of gluttony...

only……

"Why are they all ingredients?"

When Yang Yu picked up the pocket version of Zhou Jueyin Tiangong, he was a little confused.

So far, he didn't know much about the division of ingredients and recipes, but according to his experience, any other retention of spiritual wisdom is mostly recipes.

But whether it is a three-pointed and two-edged knife or a Zhou Jueyin Tiangong, it is all ingredients.

"Is it because of the sword spirit? Or..."

On the hill, Yang Yu was sitting quietly to regulate his breathing. Even though he noticed that Hong Faer was awake, he didn't care and still thought about it.

What he experienced before and after this incident made him even more afraid of the gods and demons before ancient times.

Yang Daoren's words made his fear even more extreme.

If his body is still alive, what about those who are great supernatural powers such as the God of Justice?

His gaze fell on the mirror of the Eight and Nine Profound Art. This appearance of the Eight and Nine Profound Art after entering the Eight and Nine Profound Art can reflect his various practices and the most complete state.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged in the mirror, covered with golden light, and rays of lightning, and sat on the divine image with a sun in his arms.

And that wisp of black air was now only a faint strand left, like ink drops, pressing against the eyebrows without leaving.

This is a disaster, and it is also an opportunity to improve the eight or nine mysterious skills and break through.

The Eight Nine Mysterious Art is a holy method of avoiding disasters that was widely circulated in ancient times. It is easy to get started, but difficult to be profound.

The eight or nine mysterious skills cannot advance without disaster, transform without disaster, and change without disaster.

And the more profound your cultivation, the more difficult it is to practice.

The so-called catastrophe is related to cultivation. The more advanced the cultivation, the fewer the catastrophes they can encounter, and the more terrifying it is.

In fact, with his current practice, the water-dividing dragon will not be able to become a disaster at the top of the Nine-Brightest Lights.

"Hands and eyes are clear, Daoren Yang..."

Thinking of the strange Taoist in the illusion, Yang Yu was shocked but not panicked, and felt the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals.

Buzz!

A bright yellow light appeared in my heart, and a brilliant golden list emerged in front of me.

"The Tenth Capital of the Juyun Gold List..."

Yang Yu glanced at him and saw that his name was at the top of the list.

The old cholera demon, the Han Cicada boy, and the Taoist man who have been in the Jin List of the Ten Capitals for hundreds of years have also been suppressed by him.

He had already realized this and had no concern. The body of a human and immortal was soaring to the Ten Du, which really made him feel no pleasure.

On the contrary, this Ten Thousand Immortals did not identify human immortals, and he was still listed on the Ten Capital Golden List, which made him even more interesting.

What made him even more curious was the Jiyun Golden Tower mentioned above.

According to legend, for millions of years, the place where all the mysterious realms of magic have gathered...

"Can you enter this tower early?"

Almost no need for him to sense, all kinds of information emerged in his heart, as if he could enter this tower with just one thought.

but……

"Can you get it once a year? You don't have to be too anxious..."

Taking a lot of information, Yang Yu did not rush to go in. His condition was really not good at this time.

"The essence of Yin Fire!"

Yang Yu asked a question.

However, the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogues fluctuated slightly, but there was no response...

"Insufficient authority? Or..."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was Hongfaer's red eyes.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The corners of this naturally noble person's eyes still have blood color that has not dried up, which shows that he is extremely hated and his eyes burst.

"Nanling!"

The three or four-foot-high Ten Thousand Demon Cave Daozi felt extremely aggrieved, but Yang Yu only bounced his finger and let it go.

Plop!

Hong Faer subconsciously wanted to get up, but she was so cruel that she fell:

"You are so cruel!"

Limbs, pipa bones... It can be said that except for the Dantian, his whole body was almost completely restrained.

But what's scary is that he has no impression of it...

"I've really lost my memory..."

Yu Yang touched his chin.

With his eyesight, it is naturally possible to see that Hong Faer is indeed having a damaged memory, but will this memory be restored?

"you……"

Hong Faer was frightened, shocked and angry when she was seen.

But his condition was extremely poor at this moment, and the person in front of him seemed to be much stronger than that night, so he was not really afraid.

"Do you want to die or live?"

After a long time, Yang Yu spoke, Hong Faer's face turned gloomy, but she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
To be continued...
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