The money sword is better said to be an ancient coin sword. The ancient coin sword is only more than a foot long and consists of one hundred and eight ancient copper coins. It is dull and unpretentious. From the outside, there is nothing strange about it.
Zhuge Buliang played with this ancient coin sword of unknown origin in his hand. From the outside, there was nothing unusual about this ancient coin sword, but holding it in his hand, Zhuge Buliang felt a palpitation in his heart.
"brush!"
The ancient money sword disappeared and appeared in Zhuge Buliang's body, just below the seven divine points, surrounded by a purple hazy Beidou light curtain.
Zhuge Buliang's thoughts moved again, and the ancient coin sword appeared in Zhuge Buliang's palm again. The simple copper coin sword floated quietly in Zhuge Buliang's palm, without any abnormality. At this time, Zhuge Buliang's eyes were shining brightly.
Shooting, he shot an ancient martial arts secret into the ancient copper coin.
Suddenly, the ancient bronze sword rose into the sky, and one hundred and hundreds of ancient copper coins scattered in all directions. Several peaks around Zhuge Buliang turned into stone chips when the ancient copper coins penetrated through them. Then, a
One hundred and eight ancient copper coins flew back, gathered into an ancient coin sword again, and flew into Zhuge Buliang's hand.
"This... this thing is simply too overbearing!" Zhuge Buliang was frightened, but at the same time he was secretly happy. It seemed that he had found a good treasure.
Once an ordinary magic weapon comes into contact with one's seven divine acupoints, the seven divine acupoints will tyrannically deprive the magic weapon of its essence. So far, there are only three strange treasures that have not been absorbed by the seven divine acupoints. The first one is
It's the brick, the second is a mysterious sword box, and the third is the ancient copper coin.
Although the earth-level magic weapon Yan Magic Mirror had not been absorbed by the seven divine points long ago, now Yan Magic Mirror no longer belongs to him.
Zhuge Buliang put away the ancient money sword and continued to wander aimlessly on the desert island. The entire desert island was sealed, shrouded in a bloody light curtain, and even the sea area several miles around the desert island was completely blocked.
"Do we really have to stay here for a hundred years?" Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh. He still had too many things to do, how could he stay here for a hundred years?
Zhuge Buliang sat down on a cliff. From here, he could see the golden palace. He sat there for several days. He was bored on the desert island. Fortunately, Zhuge Buliang had enough food and food.
The Tamsui Qiankun bag is a small independent space, so there is no need to worry about the food spoiling.
But this food is only enough for Zhuge Buliang to persist for more than ten years. If it takes a hundred years, Zhuge Buliang will probably have to chew tree bark. He has not reached the stage of spiritual transformation, so he cannot live without food at all. And there is no food on the entire desert island.
Any living thing.
When he was bored, Zhuge Buliang began to try to study the weapon refining technique he got from Su Xiaobai. This weapon refining technique belonged to the ancient times. The more Zhuge Buliang looked at it, the more frightened he became. The weapon refining skills of this ancient era are not
It is many times more mysterious than the current weapon refining technique.
He felt that even the Shuntian Alliance, which was now famous for its weapon refining skills, did not have such means.
If this ancient weapon refining technique were spread across Kyushu, it would probably cause quite a stir.
At this time, Zhuge Buliang noticed something, that is, in the weapon refining technique, a method of refining a furnace was recorded. Generally, the failure rate of sacrificing a magic weapon, especially a magic weapon above Huangpin, is very high.
But if there is a furnace to assist, the success rate will be greatly improved.
Unless you have extraordinary means, you can avoid borrowing a cauldron and use your own body as a cauldron to refine magic weapons.
The key to refining the magic weapon is that it requires elixir fire, infant fire, or even higher levels of earth fire and sky fire.
Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang's heart suddenly moved. He wanted to sacrifice a cauldron. His current purple elixir fire was several times stronger than the elixir fire of ordinary Jindan cultivators. I believe it should not be difficult to sacrifice a cauldron.
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As for the materials for the sacrificial cauldron, Zhuge Buliang has already thought about it.
He took out the skull, which was obtained from the corpse of a fallen strong man in the underground palace. The skull exuded a faint brilliance and was crystal clear, like a perfect crystal work of art.
Zhuge Buliang did not implement it immediately, but studied the art of weapon refining thoroughly before he could construct it.
More than two months later, Zhuge Buliang found that it was not bad for him to be sealed here. At least the Golden Palace became the training place he dreamed of. The interior of the Golden Palace was completely carved from spiritual veins, and Zhuge Buliang hid in
Cultivation in this golden palace will get twice the result with half the effort.
As for the rest of the time, Zhuge Buliang studied the art of refining weapons.
Another month passed, and Zhuge Buliang finally let go and planned to start refining the furnace.
On the cliff, Zhuge Buliang sat cross-legged quietly, with the crystal skull suspended in front of him, the skull the size of a millstone exuding radiant light.
Zhuge Buliang kept carving on the crystal skull and carved some mysterious spells on the crystal skull. Then he raised his hand and pointed, and a wisp of purple elixir fire flew out, surrounding the crystal skull. The crystal skull slowly rotated,
Zhuge Buliang continued to shoot spells on the skull, and his spiritual consciousness carefully controlled the elixir fire to avoid being despicable.
I don't know how much time passed, but Zhuge Buliang had a little sweat on his forehead, but he still didn't dare to relax at all. There was only one kind of material for refining the furnace cauldron, and there was no room for failure.
Gradually, Zhuge Buliang began to feel a little exhausted. Refining weapons not only consumed his true energy, but also consumed a huge amount of his energy.
Finally, seven days passed, and the crystal skull became colorful. The light blue skull became more transparent, and there was a faint purple fire surrounding it. There was this mysterious spell on the skull.
Finally succeeded! Zhuge Buliang sighed. He dragged his exhausted body and staggered into the Golden Palace. The mental and physical exertion was too much for him. Now he only felt that his mind was muddy and he was about to faint.
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"Plop!"
Zhuge Buliang was lying in the Golden Palace. The huge mental consumption these days finally made him unable to support himself and he fainted. But while he fainted, the "Magic Sutra" skills in Zhuge Buliang's body were operating on their own, and the purity in the Golden Palace was
The essence of heaven and earth turned into beams of light and flowed into his body.
After several days of this sleep, Zhuge Buliang woke up faintly. Due to the huge consumption of energy in refining the weapon, after recovering, Zhuge Buliang found that his consciousness seemed to have grown stronger, and he couldn't help but
happy.
"The bricks are lost. I searched the entire desert island but couldn't find them..." Zhuge Buliang frowned. He patted the Qiankun bag and several items flew out. Now the cauldron has been made.
, Zhuge Buliang wanted to try to refine a magic weapon by himself. Practice makes perfect in this weapon refining technique.
Although Zhuge Buliang used ten dragon bones to refine ten flying swords before, and the ten flying swords were all yellow-grade magic weapons. But this time, Zhuge Buliang wanted to try more boldly to see if he could refine it.
Create a higher-grade magic weapon.
Zhuge Buliang took out the crystal skull that was refined into the cauldron and looked at several items placed on the ground. Among them was the mysterious fan bone, which he had found in Panjiayuan. The second one was the mountain and river map used by the Holy Maiden of Tianchi.
The fragments were followed by two phoenix feathers pulled from the demon phoenix. There were also several unknown items. Zhuge Buliang planned to use these items to refine a new magic weapon.
Looking at these items, a smile appeared on Zhuge Buliang's lips.
.......
This is already the second year that Zhuge Buliang has stayed on the desert island. For two full years, Zhuge Buliang still has not found a way to leave the desert island.
On the top of the mountain, Zhuge Buliang made a mark with his hand. Above his head, a strange folding fan rotated, emitting a faint halo. The ribs of the folding fan were black, and on both sides of the fan ribs, there were two phoenix feathers inlaid on them. Phoenix
Fei Yu is as sharp as a peerless sword.
As for the fan, it depicts a beautiful scenery of rivers and mountains, which are the fragments of the previous mountains and rivers painting of the Holy Maiden of Tianchi.
This is the new magic weapon refined by Zhuge Buliang, the Mountain and River Fan!
"Zhizhi~~"
The little sword spirit flew in from afar. There were no living creatures on this deserted island, so Zhuge Buliang let the little sword spirit wander around.
Zhuge Buliang put away the mountain and river fan and said with a smile: "What's wrong, little one? You look embarrassed. Is there any monster on this island that wants to eat you?"
"Zhizhizhi!" The little sword spirit looked at Zhuge Buliang with a solemn expression and a pair of big eyes.
"What's wrong?" Zhuge Buliang's eyes narrowed. He had been with the little sword spirit for so long. What the little sword spirit said could not be expressed in words, but they had a special feeling for each other.
"Zhizhi!" The little sword spirit pointed to the distance, his young face full of solemnity.