Chapter 141: The Gun of Yunxing, Ling Family News [Thanks to Boss Chen for Unblocking]
The original name of this stick is Tianbeng, which is the existence of Cheng among the spiritual weapons, clubs and weapons. It was originally made from two main materials: ten thousand tons of alluvial gold and Tianbeng meteorite iron, and contains six primary formations.
Great strength, energy gathering, armor piercing, collapse attack, tenacity, soul shaking.
Although Ling Tian currently does not have these materials in hand, with the success of the Purple Death Sword, Ling Tian is confident that he can once again imitate a pseudo-spiritual weapon that is not inferior to the primary spiritual weapon.
The main ingredients are these from the ground.
Although the Zhenyue Staff was destroyed, Ling Tian was still able to refine the Jun Silver Sand again. It was a pity to waste so much Jun Silver Sand. In addition, the Gold Steel Crystal is extremely suitable for depicting the giant force formation, and adding Yun Tiemu can make it possible.
It combines the brittleness of silver sand and gold steel crystal, and depicts the tough formation to make the stick stronger.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian felt itchy in his heart, but he still pondered over and over again the refining process of the Tianbeng Stick, and it was not until an hour later that he was ready to refine it.
There are special alchemy rooms and weapon refining rooms in the cave, and the forging tools in them are all excellent.
First, he re-refined the silver sand, his mind was shaken, and Ling Tian activated the fire. But after the five thunder fires appeared, Ling Tian's heart moved again. The five layers of flames suddenly turned into nine layers. It was the Nine Thunder Heaven Heart Fire!
As soon as the Heavenly Heart Fire comes out, the entire refining room becomes hot instantly. The high temperature of the Ninth Grade Fire is unmatched by the Five Thunder Earth Heart Fire.
Injecting Tianxin Fire into the refining cauldron will make Ling Tian laugh out loud.
The cauldron could not withstand the high temperature of the Tianxin Fire. It showed signs of melting upon contact. Ling Tian was so frightened that he immediately extinguished the fire in his hand.
Sure enough, although Ling Tian had fire like Ninth Grade Fire, he was unable to use it well. Not only was he restricted by the equipment, but even controlling the flames was beyond what his current divine will could bear.
Giving up the plan of using the ninth grade fire to refine the regret cloud stick, Ling Tian moved his finger, and the five thunder fires appeared again, but the thunder fire on his fingertips suddenly changed from five layers of flames to six and then seven layers with a pop.
The eight layers are constantly changing!
Finally, the flames freeze on the sixth floor.
This flame is purple in color, with a ball of thunder and lightning entwined within it. It is hotter than the Five Thunder Fire, and it is not as violent and restless as the Five Thunder Earth Fire, making it very easy to control.
"This is" Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Sixth Grade Fire Violet Flame!"
The ranking of this sixth-grade Purple Ting Flame is higher than that of Leng Xinyan and Zhi Xinyan. After all, although the latter two are two extremes, it is precisely because of this that they have flaws.
After repeatedly experimenting with various flames, Ling Tian found that he still liked the sixth-grade purple thunder flame the most, firstly because it was still a thunder-type fire, and secondly because the purple thunder flame had a good temperature and was extremely suitable for refining weapons and elixirs.
"Well, it's just you!"
The fire was successfully advanced, and Ling Tian's confidence in forging the Zhenyue Stick was greatly increased.
When the purple fire enters the cauldron, it begins to lift the silver sand.
Two hours later, a sound of quenching suddenly sounded in the Lingtian Alchemy Room. Amidst the sizzling sound, clouds and mist filled the air, in which blue and purple thunder light shone. Under the thunder light, a ray of gold and silver light slowly rotated, pushing the clouds and mist into the sky.
The vision comes out and the instrument is completed!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a flash of gold and silver light and a blue-purple thunder light suddenly split through the clouds and sprang out.
"Hey, it's done!"
In the mist, Ling Tian, who was full of fatigue, used his vitality to transform into a pair of big hands, reached into it, and grabbed the two rays of light in his hands!
The light of gold and silver entered Ling Tian's left hand, and energy surged like a mountain.
This is a bright stick about six feet long. It is not too long. The middle arm is thick and thin, and the silver light is shining. The cloud patterns in the middle form a formation. The two ends are slightly thicker, and the golden light is dazzling. Each has a flowing gold formation.
The law surges, the three formations are connected with each other, the energy is connected, and the heat is surging.
The purple thunder light entered Ling Tian's right hand, and it was so sharp that it tore and burned the air.
The Purple Death Sword has not changed much at this time. It is just that there is an arrow-shaped purple light totem on the tip of the sword. It is another formation! The purple and blue of the two formations at the end complement each other and are even more sharp.
Once upon a time.
The regretful cloud stick was successfully recast, with three formations, a basic giant formation at both ends, and a tough formation in the middle. In terms of toughness and strength, it is even better than the previous Zhenyue stick.
For the Purple Sword, Ling Tian used the Piquan cultivation to control the sixth-grade fire, and re-engraved an armor-piercing formation recorded in military records on the tip of the sword, which greatly enhanced the sharpness of the Purple Sword.
Ling Tian's heart moved and left a hidden groove on one end of the regret cloud stick. At the end of the hilt of the Purple Death Sword, there was also a falcon-shaped mechanism.
"Crack!"
The tails of the regret cloud and the purple sword were connected, and the six-foot stick and the three-foot sword body turned into a spear!
"Bang!"
The spear fell to the ground.
The five formations suddenly roared in unison. A series of energy shock waves surged from below, without any obstruction, and merged into one another, creating circles of ripples in the air!
It's a pity that Yunqing has great strength, and the purple sharp edge breaks the armor!
Two pseudo-spirits, five formations.
This spear is far from an ordinary spiritual weapon!
Such a combination, perhaps, has never been done before.
"Haha, now that it's done, let's call you Yun Qiang!"
Ling Tian was also very pleased.
Reiner your horse, pick up your gun, and gallop on the battlefield!
Ling Tian hoped that the Cloud Killing Spear would one day shine brightly.
ǔ Ling Tian’s spiritual energy was greatly depleted. Coupled with these days of endless training and fighting, Ling Tian was extremely exhausted.
After sleeping all night, Ling Tian got up early the next day and began to practice the spiritual-level body martial arts of swimming in the wind, as well as the spiritual-level stick martial arts of subduing the demon stick.
And this training, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
"Crash!"
Outside the cave, at the top of Ziyun Peak, Ling Tian was dressed in white, with his Fei Yan cloak fluttering in the wind.
He stood quietly with his eyes closed, and the sea of qi in the Dantian within his body was enveloped by Yuanling's qi.
It has been a month since he harvested the harvest from the Wuhui Valley Spiritual Spring, but even though Ling Tian frantically used the Absolute Beginning Sutra to refine the spiritual energy, he still could not absorb all the spiritual energy from the spiritual spring that the whale swallowed.
Now, Ling Tiancai finally understands how terrifying the super spiritual spring that gave birth to the spiritual spring golden sunflower is!
Fortunately, the spiritual energy was stored in the Qi Sea and had not dissipated. Ling Tian could refine it anytime and anywhere, which made him feel relieved.
Now, his cultivation has improved again and he has already reached the middle stage of Biquan. It seems that it is because of the golden sunflower seeds that Ling Tian has advanced without even feeling any hindrance.
"Shua"
Move by the wind, move by the wind.
As the wind traveling technique circulates through the meridians in the body, cyclones hang from under Ling Tian's feet, dragging Ling Tian's body forward and flying away, leaving an afterimage in place.
This is just the first glimpse of the door. The speed of riding the wind in the Xiaocheng realm is as fast as chasing the wind in the Great Chengdu realm. The extremely obvious feeling of floating makes Ling Tian as light as a swallow.
"Buzz!"
Golden light burst out from both ends of the regret cloud stick. The huge force formation was blessed by the vitality of the demon-subduing stick technique. It was powerful. The air waves of dozens of feet condensed into a golden stick and blasted into the sea of clouds at the foot of the mountain. It was a deep
Deep cloud ravine!
The rumbling sound, like the sound of Vajra Sanskrit, resounds throughout the mountains for a long time.
Nowadays, this demon-suppressing stick is slightly successful.
"Ling Tian"
At this time, a voice came from far and near.
Ling Tian put away his stick and turned around, only to see the sect leader Bai Feiyun falling from the sky and slowly flying towards him.
"Disciple Ling Tian, I have met the sect master." Ling Tian held his hand.
"No need to be polite."
Bai Feiyun took a look at Ling Tian, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through Ling Tian directly. After a moment, he couldn't help but smile slightly: "Not bad, his cultivation level has improved again, and his martial arts skills have also been practiced well."
"However, I came to you today to tell you something."
"Oh? Sect Master, what's the matter?" Ling Tian frowned, he didn't know what was worthy of Bai Feiyun coming in person.