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Chapter 370 Seventh Grade Spirit Sword

Then when I encountered this huge tree that reached the sky, it was too dangerous here. I really didn’t want to stay in this space any longer because I felt like I was surrounded by enemies on all sides.

The Sky Boat was taken away by the wicker, and Ning Xiaofan's body flew thousands of miles in a certain direction. He looked around with his spiritual eyes for a long time, but finally there was no powerful presence around.

Only then did he feel relieved and released Ji Long and Qian Mei.

"Brother, how did you escape?"

As soon as Ji Ning saw that Ning Xiaofan was intact, he immediately asked. This was also the question Qian Mei wanted to ask.

"Oh, I had to abandon Tianxingzhou to escape, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to escape."

So that’s it! Tianxingzhou is a good thing. Ji Long and Qianmei are heartbroken. Having it can give them an extra means to escape!

"Okay, if I have time, I will refine one myself. Even if it doesn't reach the level of Tian Xingzhou, it won't be too different."

"Brother, are you telling the truth? Do you know how to refine weapons?"

"Well, I know a little bit."

"Brother Ning, if you have time, please do me a favor."

Qian Mei seemed to be very excited. She took out an iron sword in her hand, but the sword had lost all its spiritual power. It seemed that it had been severely injured and thus lost its spiritual power.

"The original level of this spiritual sword is not high. Otherwise, I can make a new one for you."

"Brother Ning, this is the only thing my mother left me. I hope it can be restored to life."

It turned out to be like this. Ning Xiaofan looked at it and said, "Okay, I'll help you fix it. I just need to find a safer place first."

The three of them first looked at the surrounding environment. They were now in the mountains. This area was obviously weak in spiritual power. Most of them were weeds. There were no particularly large plants. They took a look at the hills behind them.

"Okay, we'll rest here tonight."

Ning Xiaofan's body flashed and he used the Thunder God Sword to dig a larger cave on the hill.

Qianmei and Ji Long opened three more rooms inside. These problems were not a problem for the three great monks. Finally, Ning Xiaofan arranged another formation. He didn’t know what would happen at night, but he could only add some more

A safety measure.

Ji Ling took out some spiritual fruits, and Qianmei took out some spiritual wine. Both of them have been treasured for thousands of years, and they would never bear to take them out.

Seeing both of them bringing out such good things, he smiled and said, "I also have a few good things here, you can try them."

The ones Ning Xiaofan took out were all spiritual fruits that were over a thousand years old. Ji Ling's things were obviously inferior. "Brother, you have such good things, why don't you take them out earlier."

Qianmei and Ji Long didn't regard Ning Xiaofan as an outsider at all, and they began to taste the fruits.

Qianmei poured wine for all three of them, "Brothers, this is a thousand-year-old wine. Not many of this wine are left in the world."

As soon as you smell the wine glass, there is a fragrance. This is not wine. Isn't this a drink that adds fragrance?

Ning Xiaofan put the wine glass to his mouth. It smelled so good. There was the fragrance of flowers in the wine. This wine was really good. When the wine entered the mouth, it had a soft and fragrant aftertaste. It was a good wine!

The wine has the fragrance of flowers and the sweetness of fruits. This is different from the liquor Ning Xiaofan knows. It is very similar to the champagne on Earth. It tastes good. There is not much alcohol in this wine. It tastes good when you drink it.

Like a drink.

Picked up a flaming fruit. This was the best fruit I had cultivated in the Cape of Good Hope. There was enough fire power in this fruit.

Seeing Ning Xiaofan taking a Zhiyan fruit and eating it with gusto, both of them aimed at the water spirit fruit. It was really sweet and thirst-quenching. In the eyes of the three of them, not all fruits are good fruits, only those that suit themselves.

Things are good things.

"Okay, I'm going to help you repair your little sword. You can rest here!"

Ning Xiaofan stood up and went to the outermost cave. With a flash of inspiration in his hand, the divine furnace appeared in front of him. This furnace was not only for refining elixirs, but also relied on it to refine Xuan Iron. If Shangguan Meng hadn't left it to him, Xuan Iron would have been destroyed.

Nothing can be refined from the spirit of iron.

In order to raise the level of the small sword, only the best materials can be used. It seems that the best materials can only be replaced first and then refined.

A flash of light flashed in Ning Xiaofan's hand, and he began to carve a formation on the ground. This formation had been used many times and was able to replace the impurities in the small sword.

After the formation was completed, Ning Xiaofan threw the spiritual stone in his hand, which directly turned into countless spiritual powers and entered the formation. The formation began to rotate.

Ning Xiaofan first refined the black iron and made it into a small sword. The size of the sword was exactly the same as Qian Mei's.

The sword embryo is completed, and Ning Xiaofan begins the most critical step. Without this step, the sword is equivalent to being rebuilt. If this step is successful, the essence of the sword will be left, and the original spiritual sword can be improved.

Level, upgrade the level while retaining the original agility.

The two swords flew up and fell directly into the formation. The formation flashed and began to convert the materials in the two swords to each other. This is what Ning Xiaofan can do. This is a formation from the fairy world.

Have such ability.

If this method is known to the masters of weapon refining in the world, all the magic weapons in the world can be easily upgraded, and there will no longer be legends about even sacrificing oneself to a fairy sword for a sixth-level magic weapon.

Ning Xiaofan saw that the spirit swords were slowly transforming into each other. It seemed that it would take at least half a day, and he could have a good rest in the middle time.

The formation is running by itself, and the sky outside has darkened. Under the action of the formation, this place has long been separated from the outside world, and even if there is any danger, it will not affect the formation.

This formation is a seventh-level formation, which is equivalent to a great monk with spiritual cultivation protecting several people. Even if there are powerful beings in the green forest illusion, they may not be able to break through this formation.

Ning Xiaofan's body flashed a few times and he came to the entrance of the cave. At this time, Qian Mei was already standing inside looking at his spiritual sword.

Seeing Ning Xiaofan getting up, she also stood up and walked to Ning Xiaofan's side, "Thank you very much, Brother Ning."

Originally there was a talisman on her body, so Ning Xiaofan waved his hand and said, "Qian Mei, you are liberated. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

She saw a spiritual light flying from the center of her eyebrows. This was the talisman Ning Xiaofan gave her. Although the talisman was not very strong, it just imitated the look of the talisman that the immortal had given to her. This was enough to make a monk in the integration stage

Surrendered.

"this!"

When Ning Xiaofan did this, she was caught off guard and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, it's okay. After a while, your spirit sword will be repaired. If you don't follow me, you can leave here."

"No, I won't leave. I want to go to the innermost layer of the illusion, and I also want to pick a fairy grass."

"What's the use of gathering jelly grass?"

"My master is sick, and he can't survive without thousand-year-level medicine."

"What level of thousand-year elixir is needed?"

"According to a doctor, it takes a thousand-year-old fire elixir as a medicine introduction, and a thousand-year-old ginseng to save her life."

It turns out that this is the case. With a flash of inspiration in Ning Xiaofan's hand, there appeared a ginseng that was almost ten thousand years old, and a fire-attribute elixir that was also over nine thousand years old.

"Qianmei, are these two elixirs qualified?"

"Brother Ning, is this a thousand-year-old ginseng? Which one is it?"

"This is the Millennium Fire Grass, a fire-spirited thing. The two elixirs are both nine thousand years old, so I give them to you."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the charm value has been increased by 20 points."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, your reputation will be increased by 20 points."

This girl is pretty good. She gave herself another 40 points of cultivation points. Although it’s not much, it’s still a little bit of her kindness!

It seems that giving gifts is of great use! After just giving away two elixirs, this girl is completely devoted to herself.

Ning Xiaofan didn't open the door to kindness, but after these few battles, he discovered that Qianmei was kind-hearted, and she had gone through so much with him, so he might as well help her!

"Okay, Brother Ning, how can I repay you?"

Ning Xiaofan smiled and waved his hand, "What kind of repayment? You and I have experienced life and death, so this is nothing."

Qianmei bit her lip. If Ning Xiaofan let her marry her, she would immediately fall into his arms, but he didn't say it.

I saw Ning Xiaofan turning around and returning to the formation, because the sword was almost completed, "Okay, the conversion is good."

Ning Xiaofan saw that Qianmei's little sword was emitting spiritual light, but the spiritual power was a little weaker, which was much stronger than before without a trace of spiritual power. Qianmei's eyes in the distance shed tears. This was her mother.

The relic is the only thing she left to herself.

Ning Xiaofan watched as all the black iron was poured into the little sword, replacing all the metals in it. Now the strength of this sword could be said to be rare in the world.

With a wave of his hand, the sword flew into his hand. The other sword tires had been replaced with ordinary fine iron. Ning Xiaofan broke it off with a little force.

With the small sword in hand, looking at the light flashing on it, it seems that its current level is only at the fourth or fifth level.

Ning Xiaofan's spiritual eyes flashed, and he saw countless spiritual lights flashing on it. This is the war rune, that is the wind rune, and that is the earth rune. The runes on this are relatively messy, and the content above appears.

Big loophole.

While his spiritual eyes flashed, he began to draw these runes in the sky above Zi Mansion, trying to deduce the functions of the runes.

Runes appeared one by one in the sky above the Zi Mansion, slowly drawing into a spiritual sword in the air. The spiritual sword flashed, driving the power of the purple spirit in the air. While the purple energy flashed, there was a faint sound of wind in the sky.

.

This is a good idea, but the swordsmith doesn't know much about these runes, and several runes are drawn wrong.

Each talisman was corrected in the air, and another talisman was added in the middle, so that several powers could be completely integrated together.

In the sky above the Zi Mansion, spiritual light flashed from time to time, driving the power of the purple spirit to rotate accordingly. Alas! It was finally completed.

Ning Xiaofan's eyes lit up, his spirit returned, and the Lei Gong Sword in his hand began to flash, and he began to modify Qian Mei's little sword.

I saw iron filings flying everywhere, and soon a few more spiritual talismans appeared on the small sword. After the talismans were completed, Ning Xiaofan took out a top-grade spiritual stone and pressed it directly on the spiritual sword, and saw the spiritual light flashing again.

Ning Xiaofan put the spiritual sword directly into the divine furnace. This was the second time of reheating. Only in this way can the runes he carved be completely integrated and the small sword have a certain degree of lethality.

The sixth-level spiritual fire flashed under the furnace. Qianmei gritted her teeth as she watched, fearing that her little sword would be destroyed by Ning Xiaofan. Now her thought was that she really shouldn't let him help her repair the sword.

well!

Just when Qianmei was anxious, the divine furnace was opened, and the small sword flashed into the sky with seven colors of light, and there was a standing flash in the sky.

"What a sword!"

Ji Long in the distance also walked out. When he saw the spirit sword, he almost dropped his eyes and couldn't take it off.

"Ding, congratulations, master, for successfully refining the seventh-level spirit sword and completing the mission of the immortal cultivation system."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, you have completed the mission of cultivating immortals and will be rewarded with a divine soul clone."

"Ding, congratulations, master, for completing the seventh-level spiritual sword and increasing the skill value by 100 points."

"Seventh grade, not bad!"

Not bad! Give 100 skill points. It seems that the more your level increases, the more you will be given.

After I went, Ning Xiaofan realized, what is the reward for himself? It's a divine soul clone!


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