Chapter 1912 Star Sword and Yuanying Gift

There is still half a year before Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony, and she can just use it to refine the Star Sword to prepare for her subsequent trip to southern Xinjiang.

The thought moves.

Fu Shiyi appeared in the secret room of Changling Peak.

"Squeak"

The door to the secret room is open.

Xiao Hei, the foundation-building puppet guarding the door, immediately turned around and said, "Master".

"Well, can you collect thirty-six swords from the clan be complete?" Fu Shiyi's eyes fell on the back mountain of Changling Peak. Half a year passed, and the old man still had no sign of breakthrough. Even if he had confidence in the old man, Fu Shiyi couldn't help but feel worried about the old man.

"Master, these are the thirty-six swords you need. In addition, you have 300,000 contribution points left in the clan." Xiao Hei, the foundation-building puppet, took out a treasure bag from his arms and handed it to Fu Shiyi.

The thirty-six swords are all fourth-level magic weapons, including gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Fu Shiyi reminded Xiao Hei a few words, turned around and entered the secret room again.

There is no time to cultivate the truth.

Five months passed in a flash.

at this time.

In the ethereal canyon in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The flames of the Taiyi Dragon and Phoenix Divine Cauldron hanging high in the air were burning fiercely. Thirty-six swords have been rebuilt, and twelve of them are particularly different. The sword body is silver, and stars are flashing from time to time.

Fu Shiyi stretched out his hand and made a move.

Twelve silver swords roared into the sky.

With the changes in her Dharma.

Twelve silver swords quickly connected into a line in the air, trembling slightly, and instantly turned into a star whip that was fifteen or sixteen feet long. The star whip gently waved in the air, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the terrifying spiritual pressure squeezed the space around it.

"Boom!"

The star whip turned into a afterimage and whipped on the abandoned mountain next to Euphorbing Mountain.

Accompanied by the dust in the sky.

The barren mountain a hundred feet high was instantly razed to the ground!

The star whip shook slightly and turned into twelve silver swords again.

"Congratulations to the master Xingchen Sword for his completion!"

The two sisters in green who were watching the battle on the side saw the power of the Star Sword, and their faces were flushed with excitement.

Just now, the power of the Star Whip that changed into the Star Sword can match the strongest attack of the fake infant monk. Moreover, this is only a sacrifice and refining twelve Star Swords. If all the thirty-six Star Swords are sacrificed and refining, the master can completely fight with the Nascent Soul monk.

Fu Shiyi was also a little surprised.

She didn't expect that the Star Sword was so powerful.

If she can really refine a complete star map in the future, she is probably no longer a magic weapon level, and is probably even better than spiritual treasures.

She couldn't help but look forward to it.

The complete star map, she has no conditions to sacrifice and refine it at present.

but.

A imitation of the star map.

She worked hard and could always raise two Sky Nether Stones.

Fu Shiyi looked up at Mars hanging in the air.

What a pity.

The power of the star that she could lead from Mars could not even refine a star sword.

“It’s time to get out of seclusion.”

The Qin Hong’s Nascent Soul Ceremony is about to be held.

Fu Shiyi instructed Qingyi and Hongyi, and asked them to refine the Yuan-Entering Pill, and then continued to think about practicing their combined attack spirit.

Ethereal Mountain.

In the Fu family's conference hall.

Uncle Twelve sat upright and he was the only one in the entire chamber. He looked out the door from time to time.

After half a cup of tea.

A dark green figure came from a distance, and the green light disappeared. It was the fifth sister Mo Lan. She bowed to Uncle Twelve and sat casually at the lower position on the left.

Half a stick of incense passed.

A green rainbow flashed outside the mountain and stopped in the conference hall the next moment.

Uncle Twelve frowned slightly when he saw that there was no one behind Fu Shiyi:

"Eleventh, has the old man not come out of seclusion?"

Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony.

All the prominent forces in Mangzhou will arrive.

By then.

The third-grade Lei family will definitely send someone to attend.

Their Fu family and Lei family are already mortal enemies. Uncle Twelve thought that the old man led a fake infant monk, would be safer.

Fu Shiyi sat opposite the fifth sister Mo Lan, pondered for a while, and told the truth:

"Uncle Twelve and Sixth Sister, the old man is hiding the life and death barrier this time."

"Life and death?"

Uncle Twelve was shocked.

That is to say.

If the old man cannot advance to the Nascent Soul, he will be wiped out.

"Did the old man get a spiritual pill to extend his life from time to time? Why are you so anxious? The Kunlun world will be opened for more than 30 years. If you wait, you will definitely find a baby-creating spirit in the Kunlun world."

Uncle Twelve thought that the old man forced his breakthrough in the Nascent Soul and was very worried.

at the same time.

The Fu family finally had a fake baby monk. If the old man had a chance, what if he could do

A wave of worry flashed across Fu Molan's face beside him.

But soon she understood what the old man was doing.

Thirty-five years later, the Kunlun world opened. If they wanted to qualify, they would first become promoted to the fourth-grade family. Therefore, the clan must be promoted to a Nascent Soul monk before this. The old man was for himself and for the Manchus.

Such a simple truth.

How could Uncle Twelve not understand?

He sighed weakly.

"Uncle Twelve, sixth sister, the old man's life and death hinders from the matter, so as to avoid spreading it. One reason is that people's hearts are unstable, and the other is that good people will cause trouble again." Fu Shiyi added, and saw that his father had not arrived for a long time, he asked, "Uncle Twelve, where is my father?"

Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony was a great joy in Mangzhou.

According to the truth.

My father should be more anxious than her.

"Your father was unable to retreat after he came back from the Kunlun Mountains of Ouyang's family. Now that the clan has been assigned, the Nascent Soul Ceremony can only move forward."

Uncle Twelve said as he slapped the storage bag, and a ray of light flashed. A box that looked like jade, non-jade, non-wood, was suspended in the air. A magic trick hit the box. The box opened, and a powerful water spiritual power burst out from it. A thin layer of water mist condensed in the sky in the conference hall. However, in the box, a spiritual object with four limbs and looks like ten thousand years of ginseng lies in it.

"This is the fifth-level water maogan. You will take it here as a gift from our Fu family to Qin Hong."

This water ginseng was also given by the affiliated forces of Ouyang Family in Nanyang County.

This object is not used for alchemy or auxiliary cultivation. It is one of the essential materials for making the main array platform for the fifth-level magic array.

As a family of formation inheritance.

Qin Hong should be happy to see this gift.

Uncle Twelve hit several bans in the box one after another, sealed Shui Maoshen again, and then pushed the box to Fu Shiyi:

"Eleventh, Mo Lan, this time I participated in Qin Hong's Nascent Soul Ceremony, please see if you can find Lan Yisi people to inquire about your fifth sister Hua Lan. Hu Jun, who originally helped her send a message, has not replied to us for a long time, and I don't know if she has given birth."
Chapter completed!