A few days later, everything was ready. After Qingling looked around at the progress of her companions' cultivation, she walked around and borrowed a high-grade heavenly sword from her sister Qingying to watch, hoping to be inspired and that she could also refine a spiritual magic weapon.
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In the art of refining medicine, Qing Ling can be said to be a self-taught master. She has learned a lot from the Alchemy Book of the Master of the Holy Alchemy Sect. She can now successfully refine fifth-grade elixirs and sixth-grade elixirs.
If the success or failure is more than half, the chance of succeeding with the seventh-grade elixir is even smaller, but it can still be regarded as a sixth-grade alchemist.
But when it comes to the skill of refining weapons, she is not so lucky. A long time ago she was able to refine the magic weapon of the treasure weapon, but it was just a treasure weapon. Now she can still refine the magic weapon of the treasure weapon, although it is
Top-grade treasures are incomparable to spiritual weapons.
She didn't know how to refine a spiritual weapon, or even a higher being. For example, her sister's heavenly weapon long sword was a good treasure. The reason why the seventh-level magic beast Yingniao was successfully attacked by Qingling and died was because
Because of the assistance of this high-grade heavenly weapon, at that time, Qing Ling realized that if she had a handy weapon, her strength would improve by leaps and bounds again.
With the idea that her strength should not be leaked, Qing Ling did not ask the dean or the Poison Immortal how to refine weapons, but instead studied her sister's heavenly weapon long sword by herself.
The magic weapon has reached the level of a heavenly weapon, and it already has a strong spirituality. Just like when I was able to use this sword, it was only after my sister Qingying discussed it with Baojian and obtained Baojian's consent that I could use it temporarily.
In fact, starting from the spiritual weapon, the magic weapon has its own spiritual intelligence, but the spiritual intelligence of the spiritual weapon magic weapon is weak, while the spiritual intelligence in the heavenly weapon magic weapon has already been highlighted.
Holding the blue sword in Qing Ling's hand, the blue sword reluctantly compromised. Qing Ling just stretched out her mental power to check the magic weapon, and it had already released cold air, blocking all of Qing Ling's mental power.
, it was clear that he did not want to be examined.
Qing Ling was helpless and spoke to the sword, "You don't have to let me check it. I just want to know how to refine a spiritual magic weapon. If you are willing to tell me, I won't pay attention to you."
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After listening to Qing Ling's words, Bao Jian seemed to hesitate. After a moment, the cold air disappeared and he seemed to be willing to accept Qing Ling's mental power detection.
Qing Ling was no longer polite. Taking advantage of this opportunity, her mental power instantly wrapped around the sword. Before she could check the sword, a suction force suddenly came and sucked in the mental power she attached to the sword.
, before she could take any measures, her mental power came back instantly, and at the same time, there was a message that came back to her, which was the message delivered to her by this sword, a top-grade heavenly weapon...
Qing Ling closed her eyes and explored the content of the message. After looking at it, she realized that the magical weapon above the spiritual weapon with intelligence was not made using ordinary refining methods, but was actually made by the soul of a spiritual object during the process of refining the weapon.
It is injected into it and becomes the spirit of the magic weapon, so spiritual wisdom appears.
The sword in Qing Ling's hand is no exception. The soul in it was hidden in an ice dragon from ancient times and became the sword spirit. Therefore, it became a top-grade heavenly weapon. However, her sister Qingying knew too little about heavenly weapons and was unable to use it at all.
Without the ability to use this sharp weapon, even Qing Ling himself cannot exert one percent of the power of a high-grade heavenly weapon. Moreover, this heavenly weapon seems to be unwilling to be driven by himself. At this stage, he is just an actor and does not contribute any effort.
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"Thank you for informing me, but...since you have become my sister's weapon, you should recognize her as your master."
After listening to Qingling's words, the long sword buzzed. Qingling understood what it meant. It said that Qingying was too weak and was not qualified to be its master. It also said that its previous master was an ascendant.
Later cultivators were just one step away from becoming immortals, so they despised the existence of people like Qingying and Qingling even more.
Qing Ling shook her head helplessly and tried her best to persuade her. She still hoped that this sword could really help her sister, so that her sister could be safe in the experience of life and death.
Facing the long sword, Qing Ling continued, "How old is your master? My sister is only fifteen years old this year, and she is already a cultivator in the distraction stage. I think your master may not have it when he is fifteen.
Such an achievement.”
The sword remained unmoved and lay quietly in Qing Ling's hands. Qing Ling put it next to her and knocked it twice, causing the sword to emit cold air again. She continued, "My sister's qualifications are not good enough."
Well, it's only a matter of time before you become an immortal. With our group of companions here, we have a bright future. Do you want to help my sister in times of need, help my sister now and make her grateful to you, or do you want to wait for her in the future?
When she became an immortal, she suffered from smallpox, and then when she became an immortal, she saw you as useless and abandoned you?"
'Buzz~~~' The sword roared again. Qingling knew that what she had just said had made it angry and tempted. Now that she had said it, it did not continue to cool down on herself. That was because it was thinking. As for it
The final choice depends on whether my sister is really destined to this sword.