Lord of the Divine Show

Xie Xiangshan thought to himself that he had been careless before and was disgraced by the monster raised by the other party.

At this time, the master's secret flying sword was in hand, and he was so arrogant that he wanted to kill that hateful green bird, and then cut off Zhong Shenxiu's high crown and bun to make this person look embarrassed!

Whether a sword immortal has a flying sword in his hand or not, the difference in combat power is several times greater!

"This...it's better not to give it up."

Zhong Shenxiu smiled softly, looked at the sword light, and waved the feather fan in his hand.

This fan is called the Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan, and it is a magic weapon he randomly refined while on the road.

Due to limited materials, the seven feathers were taken from Yutongzi, the great pill-forming demon, and the five fires were replaced by the three yang true fires, six virtual yin fires and other fire types from the immortal fire magical power.

Even so, at this moment, I saw a feather floating down among the colorful colors, and suddenly turned into a magical power!

The charm of Tao Tao spreads out, and the majestic aura fills the sky!

The blazing flames turned into seven fire birds, each of which had an extraordinary aura. It refined thousands of Zixia sword energy and enveloped one of them, a sword light several feet long, burning continuously.

At this time, Xie Xiangshancai knew that something was wrong, and repeatedly activated his sword skills, trying to recall the flying sword, but there was still no time?

The Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan is in the form of an ancient spiritual treasure. Zhong Shenxiu couldn't bear to slowly refine it, so he changed it into a consumable magic weapon that can only be used seven times.

But every time it is used, because it consumes the magic weapon itself, its power becomes even more extraordinary.

The three yang true fires and the six virtual yin fires are also powerful fires that are not inferior to the real five fires.

At this time, many bird fire spirits surrounded the sword light and kept spitting out flames. In just a moment, the sword light broke away, revealing one of the Zixia Flying Swords.

All seven fire birds pounced upwards. The flying sword lost its spirituality and eventually fell into the mortal world and turned into a mortal iron.

"Pfft! My flying sword!"

On the podium, Xie Xiangshan looked at this scene, and his heartfelt blood spurted out, feeling extremely heartbroken.

On Zhong Shenxiu's shoulder, Yutongzi looked at this scene, also wanting to cry without tears: "My hair... God bless me, I must not try to replenish magic weapons, otherwise my demonic power will fall." The golden elixir is broken..."

Zhong Shenxiu's move immediately shocked everyone with his skill and left the whole hall speechless.

It should be noted that Xie Xiangshan is not only accomplished in Gang refining, but also has extraordinary swordsmanship, plus a good flying sword.

Even if you encounter the ancestor of the ninth-grade golden elixir, you can still defeat him or even escape completely!

As a result, he was completely defeated by this move. Not only that, even the flying sword was... refined?

What kind of method is this?

Taoist Jinding was also a little surprised when he saw this. A direct disciple next to him quickly transmitted a few words and then nodded: "It turns out he is a master of weapon refining. No wonder the spirit flame technique is so sharp... Alas, Xie Xiangshan was kicked this time Iron plate, Palace Master Bibo is afraid he will cry..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xie Xiangshan crying on the podium: "My flying sword, my flying sword..."

His voice was like a cuckoo crying for blood, like weeping, complaining, resenting and admiring. It almost made everyone listening want to shed tears for it.

Xie Xiangshan is really sad!

It should be noted that in the side sect, not only is the skill of sword refining rare, but it is even more rare to refine a flying sword magic weapon!

Although Bibo Mansion had acquired the sword-refining skills of Zixia Sanren, it took decades of hard work just to collect the materials.

After all, the practice of cultivating immortals was prevalent in Dajing, and the monks had a high vision.

The lowest grade spiritual materials such as Hundred Refined Black Iron cannot be used to refine the Zixia Flying Sword.

The material for this Zixia Flying Sword is the result of the concerted efforts of everyone in the Bibo Mansion. They condensed countless kilograms of hardware materials, and then gathered seven or eight taels of the essence of the hardware. They also begged hard to get a little bit of Taibai Geng Gold to be refined into it. , opened the sword.

After gathering the materials and starting the furnace, all the brothers and their elders worked together, spending ninety-nine and eighty-one years of hard work to refine the Flying Sword Restriction to the thirty-sixth level and finally the sword took shape.

In addition, they also need to find elixirs such as ten thousand-year snow lotus, thousand-year ginseng, and hundred-year red fruit, etc., and refine the flying sword every day to enhance its spirituality.

It can be said that the entire Bibo Mansion's hundred-year worth was lost on this flying sword.

Of course, after being refined, the Zixia Sword is also extremely powerful. Combined with the Zixia Sword Technique, it can break through all kinds of magic with one sword and come and go with ease, which is an unparalleled increase for monks.

And this flying sword certainly did not belong to Xie Xiangshan.

Palace Master Bibo loves this sword as much as his life. This time, Xie Xiangshan came to the Jindan Conference and wanted to show his face to Feijian, so he begged the master.

Palace Master Bibo reluctantly gave the flying sword to him, and even warned him a lot. He was extremely worried.

In fact, if he hadn't thought about the birth of this sword and Xie Xiangshan's hard work, Master Bibo really wouldn't want to borrow it.

But...

But...

The flying sword is really gone...

This flying sword is the life of everyone in Bibo Mansion. Even if Xie Xiangshan is killed, there will be no second blow.

At this time, Xie Xiangshan was really ready to die.

"It's really sad for those who hear it, and shed tears for those who see it..." Taoist Jinding sighed quietly and ordered: "Go and help Taoist Xie down. In addition... give him a piece of the ten thousand-year-old cold iron treasured in the warehouse."

As for the flying sword?

Ancestor Jinding couldn’t bear to part with him either.

It should be noted that a flying sword is at least worth ten magic weapons with the same level of restrictions!

Xu Yuan promised a magic weapon as a bonus, but he was bleeding profusely.

When Xie Xiangshan, who was crying without caring about his appearance and almost fainted, was helped down, Taoist Jinding smiled slightly and said, "I would like to invite Master Zhong Shenxiu, fellow Taoist Zhong, to come on stage to give a lecture!"

Zhong Shenxiu thought for a while, turned into a stream of light, and went up to the pulpit.

Many monks saw that he had fluttering sleeves and a high feather fan, and he looked like a master. They also felt refreshed when they heard that Jin Ding's ancestor was actually called the master of weapon refining.

The ancestor of the Beast Control Sect, however, had piercing eyes, looking at the green bird sitting on Zhong Shenxiu's shoulder, almost unable to take his eyes away.

"Is the ancestor of all beasts also somewhat interested in the art of weapon refining?"

Next to him, a female cultivator from Suxin Palace asked with a sweet smile.

"This man... is very extraordinary. I am somewhat unsure of the spiritual beasts he raises." The ancestor of the beasts replied with some trepidation.

The female cultivator's eyes lit up: "That's strange. Who doesn't know that the Beast Control Sect is the best in the world in identifying spiritual beasts..."

In my heart, I couldn't help but have more expectations for Zhong Shenxiu's lecture.

When Zhong Shenxiu flew to the pulpit, auspicious clouds naturally appeared under his feet and turned into a cloud bed.

He sat cross-legged, looked around at the many monks, and smiled slightly: "I'm going to talk about the heretic golden elixir method today!"

This outsider's golden elixir method is not Zhang Taiyi's external elixir method, but the method of forming elixirs in his own realm that he has quietly comprehended during this period.

It can bypass defects such as qualifications, foundation, and even the incompatibility of Gang and Sha, and condense an external elixir that is comparable to the golden elixir!

Although most of them can only achieve mid- to low-grade elixirs, it can still be considered a shortcut and smooth path.