However, Yang Jian did not put away the spear, but with a thought, a blue dragon-shaped shadow appeared in front of Yang Jian. It was the dragon soul of the thunder dragon that had been extracted from the damaged long sword before.
During this period of time, after being warmed and nurtured by Yang Jian, the dragon soul has condensed a lot, and its strength has increased several times compared to before. Although it is far from its heyday, Yang Jian believes that as long as he is careful to nurture it
If so, the Thunder Dragon Soul will definitely grow rapidly, and the power of his magic weapon will also be greatly enhanced by then.
"Creation Wuji! Melt it with me!"
The next moment, Yang Jian played an extremely mysterious rune in his hand, and then the dragon soul in his hand instantly turned into a blue light and disappeared into the spear.
"Ouch..."
At the moment when the dragon soul merged into the spear, Yang Jian felt the spear shake violently, and a soul-stirring dragon roar instantly came out from the spear. At the same time, a terrifying dragon-shaped shadow also burst out from the spear.
And then, hovering in the sky above the spear, waves of terrifying coercion also emanated from the spear.
"The ultimate artifact! Great!"
After feeling the aura on the spear, Yang Jian's face suddenly showed a look of great excitement. The moment he merged into the dragon soul, the grade of the spear directly broke through the restrictions of high-grade artifacts and reached the level of top-grade artifacts.
When Yang Jian saw this, he did not hesitate at all. He directly forced out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it directly on the spear. In an instant, he saw the dragon shadow in the void once again let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and then sank directly into the spear. Then.
The spear in the void also turned into a stream of light and fell directly into Yang Jian's hand.
"I'll call you Dragon Soul Gun from now on!" After thinking about it, Yang Jian finally decided to give him a name. Although the shape of the Dragon Soul Gun is still taken from the three-pointed two-edged gun, the three-pointed
The two-edged gun was finally destroyed and has become a thing of the past.
"Buzz!"
As if in response to Yang Jian's words, the spear trembled, and then turned into a stream of light and sank into Yang Jian's body.
"With this Dragon Soul Gun, I'm afraid my strength can be improved a lot. Even if I face a strong man in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, I should be able to compete!" After feeling the power of the Dragon Soul Gun,
, Yang Jian couldn't help but thought secretly in his heart. A strong self-confidence instantly radiated from Yang Jian's body.
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After the dragon soul gun was refined, Yang Jian did not stop and directly refined the magic weapons of Feng Huowu and Qin Zheng in one go. The magic weapons that Yang Jian refined for Feng Huowu and Qin Zheng were all mid-grade artifacts.
, but because Feng Huowu's magic weapon is blended with the blood of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix, so although it is said to be a middle-grade artifact, its real power is probably even greater than that of a high-grade artifact.
Of course, Qin Zheng's magic weapons are not bad either. The quality has reached the ultimate level of mid-grade artifacts, and with the innate breath in the artifacts, the power is comparable to high-grade artifacts. The two magic weapons that Yang Jian refined for Qin Zheng
, the offensive magic weapon is a giant sword, and the defensive magic weapon is a white robe.
As for the magic weapon of Phoenix Fire Dance, because she is a girl, the shape is a little more careful. She borrowed the shape of the colorful feather coat that she had seen in her previous life and changed it slightly. The whole feather coat looks radiant and dazzling, and
In addition, the materials prepared by Fenghuowu also provided some real phoenix feathers, so it seemed to add a fairy-like temperament out of thin air.
The attack magic weapon Yang Jian finally chose the shape of the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, and refined it into a fan shape. Because Fenghuowu is the bloodline of Jiuyou Mingfeng, so he is good at controlling fire, so the feather fan is very convenient for him.
After refining the two people's magic weapons, Yang Jian did not go out immediately. After all, only a few days had passed outside. In order not to arouse their suspicion, but also to make full use of the effect of the Feng family's ancestral land.
, so Yang Jian started another round of alchemy and weapon refining in the space of the Creation Diagram.
After almost using up all the low-level materials collected in his previous life, he stopped. At this time, more than two years had passed in the creation map space. Of course, during these more than two years, Yang Jian also
Not only was all of it spent on refining pills and weapons, but Yang Jian also spent a lot of time warming up the Dragon Soul Spear in his body.
Now after a long period of warming up, Yang Jian and the Dragon Soul Gun have finally reached the point where they become one.
"It's getting late, it's time to go out!"
After putting away the Dragon Soul Gun, Yang Jian secretly thought that more than a month had passed outside. After calculating the time, Yang Jian felt that it was time to go out. I believe that Feng Huowu outside should have been waiting in a hurry.
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With a thought, Yang Jian's body left the space of the Creation Diagram and appeared in the secret room. After putting away the formation, he glanced outside, and sure enough, Yang Jian discovered that Feng Huowu was already waiting outside.
In addition to Feng Huowu, there were several people. Among these people, except Feng Nianjiao and the mysterious woman, Yang Jian had never seen the rest of them.
"One Nine Tribulations False God, two Eight Tribulations False Gods, the strength of the Feng family cannot be underestimated!" After glancing at the auras of the three bodies, Yang Jian secretly thought in his heart, these three people are clearly the same as before.
The beautiful woman in purple, the beautiful woman in blue and the beautiful woman in red are with the ancestors of the Feng family.
Then Yang Jian did not hesitate and walked directly outside the hall.
"Mr. Yang, you finally came out!"
After seeing Yang Jian come out, Feng Huowu's eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of excitement and expectation appeared on his face. The eyes of the other people also lit up sharply when they saw this, and they stared at Yang Jian closely.
"Master Yang, how are you? What's the result?" Feng Huowu said impatiently when she saw this. At this time, Feng Huowu didn't care about etiquette anymore and said directly. You must know that the fifth-turn Nirvana Pill is of great importance. She
My mood cannot be as smooth as the old well.
"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"
Yang Jian said calmly.
"Really? It's great!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Feng Huowu's face suddenly showed a look of great excitement, and her face also became a little flushed. It was obvious that she was very excited, and several people around her
The expressions on everyone's faces were very excited after hearing this. Even in their state of mind, they couldn't help but beam with joy. This shows how terrifying the position of the Five-Revolution Nirvana Pill is in their hearts.
When Yang Jian saw this, with a thought, he took out the five-turn Nirvana Pill, and also took out Feng Huowu's magic weapon. Of course, for the five-turn Nirvana Pill, Yang Jian did not take out all the five-turn Nirvana Pill, but only took out
Three pills, because only three pills of this type of Five-turn Nirvana Pill can be taken at most. If there are any more, they will have no effect at all. As for the others, Yang Jian kept them by himself.
"It's really the fifth-turn Nirvana Pill! What a rich breath of life! This, this..." After taking Yang Jian's fifth-turn Nirvana Pill, a look of shock flashed through Feng Huowu's eyes. You must know that Feng Huowu
Having inherited the memory of Jiuyou Mingfeng, he naturally has good eyesight. He discovered the extraordinary quality of the Five-turn Nirvana Pill at a glance. The one Five-turn Nirvana Pill in front of him is definitely better than the three ordinary Five-turn Nirvana Pills.
And Yang Jian took out three pills at once, which was much better than Feng Huowu expected. Originally, in her opinion, it was very good to be able to refine a five-turn Nirvana Pill, but now not only
The refining was successful, and three more pills were made. The most important thing is that the quality of these three pills is so good.
So terrifying. After Feng Huowu calculated it, with her own help and these three top-quality five-turn Nirvana Pills, she suddenly discovered that the success rate of her ancestor's Nirvana was at least 89%.
, it can be said that it is already a sure thing, much better than expected.
"Young Master Yang, was it really you who refined this fifth-turn Nirvana Pill? It's incredible, it's wonderful!" Feng Huowu couldn't help but say, her face full of excitement.
"Miss Feng is ridiculous!" Yang Jian shook his head and said.
"This is a middle-grade artifact!? And it's the pinnacle of a middle-grade artifact! What a beautiful dress!" Soon, Feng Huowu's eyes also fell on the other two things in Yang Jian's hands. When she saw the brilliant feather coat
After that, Feng Huowu's eyes suddenly lit up, and a light of joy flashed in her eyes.
Although it is said that Feng Huowu has been inherited by Jiuyou Mingfeng, in the final analysis, Feng Huowu is still an eighteen-year-old girl. At best, she only has an additional treasure book compiled by Jiuyou Mingfeng's memory. For beautiful clothes
, the nature of loving beauty will never change.
"As long as Miss Feng is satisfied!" Yang Jian handed over the magic weapon and said.
"Satisfied, satisfied, so satisfied, this dress is so beautiful!" Feng Huowu also said excitedly at this time, without any of her usual coldness and arrogance, just like a child who got a new dress.
, couldn’t wait to shed blood to recognize the owner, and then put it on directly.
The moment Yu Yi approached, Feng Huowu's whole temperament suddenly changed drastically. Under the background of Yu Yi, Feng Huowu seemed to have turned into a fairy in the sky, as graceful as an immortal.
With such a beautiful face, even Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"A middle-grade artifact is actually a mid-grade artifact. It has such a powerful aura!"
After the purple-clothed woman on one side felt the aura of the two magic weapons on Feng Huowu's body, her face suddenly showed a look of extreme shock. Naturally, he was no stranger to the aura of mid-grade artifacts, because she had one on her body.
It was a high-grade artifact, but now he found that the aura of the mid-grade artifact on his body was really different from that of Feng Huowu. Obviously, the mid-grade artifact on Feng Huowu was more powerful than hers.
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Immediately, he looked at Yang Jian with even more surprise. A light flashed in his eyes, and then a firm look appeared in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.