Next, Mo Wuxie changed his mind. The remaining liquid no longer planned to refine the sword, but planned to refine the armor. He did not need the armor, but his lover did.
There are many materials required to refine the armor, but the liquid in front of them can only refine one half-body armor. So, Mo Wuxie authorized them to refine a woman's armor.
The weapon-refining Sanxian was naturally happy to refine it. After another eight days, the armor came out and was called the Nishang Divine Armor. It was still a mid-grade artifact.
Such divine armor is absolutely invulnerable when worn on the body.
After he put away the Nishang Divine Armor, he knew it was time to go out. The total time before and after this might have been more than a month. I wonder if many people were anxious.
Si Sanxian suddenly showed a twisted expression. Mo Wuxie didn't understand why and asked, "Is there anything else?"
The Weapon Refining Loose Immortal smiled awkwardly and said: "Master, can you give me some alchemy sand? Our flying sword refining sand is very rare. If we add a little alchemy sand, our flying sword will definitely be able to improve to the next level."
, maybe it can reach the level of a perfect immortal weapon!"
Mo Wuxie waved his hand and said: "The alchemy sand is here, you can use as much as you want, it doesn't matter if you run out, haha!"
After saying that, he left the stone room, leaving the four scattered immortals ecstatic.
Standing in the first stone chamber, the fairy energy inside was extremely abundant.
Suddenly, his face lit up with joy.
The shackles in the sea of qi became more and more intense, as if something was about to break through.
After thinking about it for a moment, he understood.
The cultivation level that was about to advance has undergone some changes due to the Four Sword Cultivations.
The heart sank into the sea. The purple light of the purple villain became more and more intense. The heart of the flame and the lightning converged all the light while they stayed quietly.
The Four Swordsman is slowly rotating around the purple villain. As an artifact, the Four Swords can naturally expand and contract freely and change in size. There is a sense of gentleness in the shining silver light.
Immortal Si San calls this little purple person the Divine Infant, so now he knows its name and it is worthy of its name.
He sat cross-legged, his heart immediately calming, and he guided the spirit energy into his body for refining...
An hour later, he finally felt an ultimate sense that the Divine Infant could no longer absorb the divine power.
Just as he was wondering how to make the Divine Infant's entity transform and increase in size, the Four Swordsman suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire sea of qi like moonlight pouring down.
As a mid-grade artifact, the Fourth Sword naturally has a huge spiritual and energy aura. This silver light seems to have no energy change, but it is constantly washing away the divine infant.
The entire body of the Divine Infant swelled as if it were bloated. As the silver light shone, a warning sound suddenly sounded, and the Divine Infant stretched as if it had gained some kind of power, but it doubled in size in an instant.
The original feeling of swelling disappeared instantly.
Mo Wuxie only felt that the Divine Infant was like a huge container, and the divine power was just a drop of water, which seemed very small in this container. This was like the difference between the ocean and a drop of water.
A sword cry sounded, and the Four Swordsmen flew happily around the Divine Infant. They seemed to be excited and agitated, and their emotions were very strange.
The Divine Infant's eyes were tightly closed, and its mouth seemed to be sucking continuously. It was very cute, and its hands were still dancing irregularly. The four swords suddenly stopped in front of the Divine Infant.
The light of the Fourth Cultivation Sword hesitated, and suddenly plunged into the Divine Infant.
A silver ray of light kept shining on the chest of the divine infant, and waves of ultimate power continued to flourish.
The divine baby no longer dances its arms, but sits cross-legged in the air like an old monk in trance, with a solemn appearance.
Mo Wuxie's spiritual thoughts exited the sea of consciousness, and he already knew that this was the sacrificial flying sword mentioned by Si Sanxian.
"The cultivation level is at the first level of the Heaven Realm, and the realm is at the third level of the Heaven Realm!" He showed a smile. Although his realm has not improved, it is still two levels higher than his cultivation level. This is enough to show that his room for growth is extremely broad.
Opening his eyes, the fairy energy was no longer supplied.
He opened his mouth, and the flying sword immediately flew out of his mouth, spinning around him as he controlled it.
Appear in the real world again.
For a moment, he felt like he was being squeezed into a pulp, and with a squeaking sound, it seemed like something was being pushed outward by him.
He showed a wry smile, and sure enough, the place where he appeared was inside the mountain, and there were hard rocks everywhere. Fortunately, his immortal body was strong, otherwise, it would have been very tragic.
The density of the mountain is very high, so it only supports a very small part. Now the entire figure seems to be imprinted in it. If it is a million years later, it will definitely be a perfect fossil.
His body was completely buried in the rock, and the crowding of his body made the density of the surrounding rocks even more horrifying, making it impossible to move even if he wanted to.
The Sword Control Technique was in motion, and the Four Swordsmanship immediately began to revolve around him. The hard rock, like tofu, turned into crumbs in an instant, and he felt like he was in a pile of flour.
He moved his somewhat stiff limbs, and then suddenly charged upward.
Above his head, the Four Cultivation Swords opened the way, and at a very fast speed, there was a silver light curtain above his head. The silver light curtain pushed upwards, and every time it rose a little, all obstacles were turned into dust.
From the outside world, a large number of strong men from the alliance gathered here, as well as many ordinary strong men.
All the strong men are digging the mines, trying to find Mo Wuxie at all costs, living or dying or seeing corpses.
When a strong man mines a mine, the efficiency is very significant.
Today is already the seventeenth day. Seventeen days ago, they were frantically digging the mine. At this time, the mine that fell into the ground had been blasted into a basin, which was at least a hundred meters deep.
Qu Yuan was haggard, her whole body had lost weight, and she still held a giant sword in her hand. She was breathing heavily while leaning on the giant sword.
Her face was already pale, and her energy had long been exhausted, but her eyes were fixed on the basin. She didn't believe that Mo Wuxie died like that.
"Yuanyuan, I believe Wuxie will be fine!" Xuanyuan Tongtian said seriously. These words made him feel unsure. With such a huge mountain falling into the ground, even he would not be able to escape, let alone Mo.
So innocent.
Qu Yuan squeezed out a smile and said: "I believe him. He should be in the tomb of the god now. We need to work harder. As long as we dig through this place, he will be fine!"
While they were talking, a sizzling sound came from below.
Xuanyuan Tongtian waved his hand and shouted: "Stop everything!"
Everyone looked at him confused.
Xuanyuan Tongtian's divine thoughts covered the ground, and his ears moved from time to time, listening for the movement.
Yes, the sound was imperceptible, but only with his level of cultivation could he hear it.
"This boy is really yours!"
As he spoke, the rocks suddenly burst into the sky, a circular light curtain appeared first, and then a figure roared out from inside.
As soon as Mo Wuxie saw the sky, he immediately let out a loud roar, and the sound rolled away, shocking his mind.
The four cultivating swords were spinning around him. He stood in the void, took a deep breath of turbid air, and laughed loudly: "The middle-grade divine weapon is even more powerful than a tiger, haha..."