Chapter 116 Three-pointed two-edged sword Yuquan Mountain, in the weapon refining room. There was a blazing flame above the green-patterned cauldron, and a spear-like weapon was faintly visible. At this time, Li Xunhuan sat upright on the cushion, making many gestures with his hands quickly, and struck into the air above the Green Patterned Cauldron. Immediately, twelve ripples of spiritual energy flowed on the weapon. When he saw this scene, a look of relief finally appeared on his face. Three-pointed, double-edged sword, done! In the past nine months, I have been cultivating spiritual medicines, practicing, and refining weapons. He walked on thin ice and never slacked off. Fortunately, the results are good. First is cultivation. After returning to Yuquan Mountain to practice for half a year, his body cultivation successfully broke through to the middle stage of foundation building. The strength of one hand is 25,920 kilograms, which is equivalent to two yuan.

terrible. There has also been considerable progress in spiritual power cultivation and spirit refining. The most important thing, of course, is the refining of the magic weapon, the three-pointed, double-edged sword. "Zheng!" A voice came from the blue-patterned tripod, and he looked over. The overall length is more than two meters. Silver-white gun head and tail, black gun body. The tip of the spear has three points and two edges. It is the three-pointed, double-edged sword that I have been thinking about! He stretched out his hand, and the three-pointed, double-edged knife fell into his palm. Suddenly, there was a sudden sinking. It wasn't until he used both hands that he was able to hold it firmly. Li Xunhuan was shocked, and even with the huge force of two elements in one hand, he almost lost his grip. A rough estimate is more than 36,000 kilograms. This weight is simply terrifying. The truth is simple: force can defeat skill. The mortal world is a fragile world. If you cut it with a knife, you will be injured if it hits you, and you will die if it touches you. It’s not that they don’t want to follow suit, but that they can’t. A thousand pounds is an iron mother, and a thousand pounds of iron mother is an iron essence.

Only a thousand pounds of iron can create a decent weapon. It's too much scrap metal. Fortunately, he has a plug-in. Otherwise, he suspected, he would have to change his career and become a blacksmith. With a thought, the balance starts! [A fourth-level low-grade magic weapon, a three-pointed double-edged sword, can be upgraded to a high-grade magic weapon, the highest being a top-grade magic weapon] really not bad. It is worth mentioning that the weapons of the heavens are controlled by refining restrictions. Once refined, one can easily control its weight, take it into the body, etc., achieving a variety of magical powers. When the Yuanying old monster saw it, he was envious. Li Xunhuan sat cross-legged again and began to refine the restrictions. . . . Yellow Maple Valley. Accompanied by the setting sun, eight cranes flew in a group towards Yuquan Mountain. The spiritual messages of the two fairies were transmitted from above. "The magic of the spirit plant husband is really powerful. The original yield per mu was 800 kilograms, and now it has reached 1000 kilograms. We are making a lot of money." "It's not us, it's with the sect. Don't say anything that doesn't make things harmonious." "Hey, Senior Sister, you are so bad." Hearing Nie Ying's words, Chen Qiaoqian was stunned and said something coquettishly. Then, she frowned slightly, confusion flashed in her eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you give up the middle-grade spirit stone settlement? Although 1 for 130 is reasonable, middle-grade spirit stones are more cost-effective." "Senior brother has his own considerations." "Senior sister, you always make excuses for me. I think you are the one that I am talking about as a love-brain." Nie Ying blushed, realizing that she had inadvertently revealed a lot, and she quickly changed the subject. "I wonder how the magic weapon that Senior Brother refined is doing?" "It's a magic weapon." "Brother said, it is a magic weapon." "What if it's not? Bet?" "can." "If you win, I'll be down there."

"What down there? Ah, Qiaoqian, you are so shameless." Soon, the cranes entered Yuquan Mountain, and the two women landed in Li Garden. They were about to go to the weapon refining room, but suddenly they sensed something and turned to Plum Garden. Here, they indeed saw Li Xunhuan and the weapon in his hand. Like a gun and like a knife! strange. As it was about gambling, Chen Qiaoqian stepped forward to look at him and asked curiously, "Brother, is this the magic weapon you refined?" "What kind of magic weapon is this? This is a magic weapon." "Is there anything special about it?" "Heavy." "Oh," Chen Qiaoqian suddenly understood what was going on and an expression of "so that's what it is" appeared on her face. Then, she looked at him with a suspicious tone and asked again, "What's the use?" Li Xunhuan's defense was broken. But it can't be explained. After all, it is difficult for people to understand things beyond their cognition. Suddenly, an idea struck him and he knew how to answer. With a thought, the three-pointed, double-edged sword emitted a spiritual light and instantly turned into a folding fan, floating in the air. He casually waved his hand, picked up the folding fan and waved it gently. Seeing this scene, Chen Qiaoqian and Nie Ying’s eyes widened. A scene never imagined. In their cognition, magical instruments and magic weapons are of a single form, without exception. The two women looked at each other and were both moved. Holding Li Xunhuan on both sides, acting like a spoiled child, "Brother, I think." Nie Ying said nothing, but looked expectantly with her beautiful eyes. "I will think about it." "Don't think about it, it's nothing serious."

"Really?" Li Xunhuan thought of the scenes in "Jin Ping Mei" and his heart became hot. Then he straightened his face and said seriously, "Then I need to inspect the goods first." Seeing that the two women had no objection, he put his arms around their slender waists and disappeared like a gust of wind. I raise my glass to the bright moon; three shadows become one. Up and down, left and right, BABA. Li Xunhuan was very happy. What is a three-pointed, double-edged sword? Not even one percent of the happiness in it. In fact, Chen Qiaoqian’s misunderstanding is not entirely unreasonable. For cultivators, their natal magic weapon is extremely important and often has special features. For example, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword's divine thunder that can ward off evil. In comparison, the three-pointed, double-edged sword does not have any super powers. But who said, Is this his life-saving magic weapon? Who do you look down on? ! This is at most the life weapon. Li Xunhuan also had some preliminary ideas about his natal magic weapon. That is a spiritual plant. In the heavens, spiritual plants are divided into different levels. From the earliest common grass, first-level sword grass, to the twelfth-grade five-colored lotus. What's even better is that he has the Heavenly Bottle. The combined power of the two is unimaginable. It would not be impossible for him to sweep across the mortal world with a sapling by then. However, this is a long and arduous journey. At the moment, his target is a fourth-level spiritual plant! There is no way, the highest level of spiritual veins in Yue Kingdom is only level three. There is only one result after planting the fifth-level spiritual plant, and that is Bao Si, who will be seen immediately. Only the fourth level is barely acceptable. If you are careful, your spiritual veins won't be drained.

Of course, growth mainly depends on the watering of the Palm of Heaven Bottle. As for the appearance? Gourd vine, sword grass, green lotus, bamboo? With the balance of equivalents in place, all kinds of strange and wonderful spiritual plants opened their arms and allowed him to take what he wanted. The only problem is, He also needs to trade for a method to transform spiritual plants into magic weapons! He currently only has a fifth-rank low-grade martial arts technique called "Spirit Control Technique", and he doesn't know if the transaction value is enough. sage time, Li Xunhuan always thinks a lot. Then, a voice came, bringing him back to reality. "Senior sister, you are pressing my hair." "Oh." Nie Ying turned over and jumped down, her face covered in sweat and a blush. It’s all Junior Sister Qiaoqian’s fault for giving such messed up advice. Shameful. Facing the murderous gaze of her senior brother, she collapsed to the side, biting her lips and holding her hair. "Brother, the Ascension Conference is approaching, and the head brother wants to ask if you would like to join?" Ascension Conference? go with? Not going? Forget it, let’s order first. "Hey, Brother, what are you doing?" "Dry." (End of this chapter)