A month later, the eldest prince Zhao Siqian defeated the second prince Zhao Siyan with a slight advantage. Zhao Siyan escaped overnight and fled far away from home from then on, and Zhao Siqian became the new emperor of the Thunder Empire.

At this time, Zhao Sicheng began his first weapon refining in this life in the secret room of Xiaoyao Pavilion of Prince Gong's Mansion. Xiaoyao Pavilion is Zhao Sicheng's new residence in Prince Gong's Mansion. Although he knew that Chris was just Zhao Sicheng's subordinate, Zhao Yuanzheng and his wife did not dare to neglect the "Storm Sword God" of the three major sword gods in the mainland. They specially built this small attic according to Chris's wishes, which was actually Zhao Sicheng's wishes.

No one knows that this fresh and elegant seven-story attic will become the forbidden area of ​​the Yuanjing Continent in a thousand years, and the entire continent will exist madly. The countless martial arts, weapons, and pills in the Xiaoyao Pavilion have created batches of legends in the mainland. What caused all this was just a habit that Zhao Sicheng brought to his previous life. The masters of the Demon World killed frequently and were naturally injured frequently, and there were many enemies. Most of the enemy's strength was comparable to themselves. The weak ones had already died. Almost every master in the Demon World built his own nest as much as possible, so that the old nest could be safer. Of course, there are many masters in the Immortal World who do such things. Otherwise, every time they discovered the remains of immortals, they would have fought each other because of robbing treasures.

Of course, Xiaoyao Pavilion is still a primary existence now. Zhao Sicheng only used the strengthening law to strengthen it as a building material and used the space laws to expand the space. Especially this secret room, which consumed all the life of the Saint-level peak shadow killer. Even most of the heavenly and earth treasures obtained in the Warcraft Forest in half a year were used, so he barely met Zhao Sicheng's requirements. Even Chris got great benefits in this move. Zhao Sicheng was still quite generous to his subordinates who were loyal to him. Not only did he use hundreds of amethyst coins to arrange the spirit gathering array, but he also left his own understanding of the wind-type laws on the wall of Chris' bedroom. Chris felt that his cultivation speed was more than ten times as fast as Zhao Sicheng's unfathomable, and he was even more respectful to Zhao Sicheng.

In Zhao Sicheng's impression, like the pet bells given to Xiaobai and his own space bellyband, these garbage that cannot be included in the Zifu Dantian cannot be called refining tools at all. In Xiaobai's eyes, the pet bells that can be compared to magical artifacts are just his own game work, and what Zhao Sicheng needs is a weapon that can attack and defend. Zhao Sicheng, without weapons, cannot exert all his strength.

Zhao Sicheng first took out a lot of ore. Looking at these ores, Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but sigh that it was great to have subordinates. Most of these ores were obtained by Chris for him. I remembered that there were a group of slaves in his previous life. As long as he gave instructions, a large number of subordinates would do their job well for him, so that he could save a lot of time to practice and comprehend the laws. It seemed too shabby to have only Chris in this life, but Zhao Sicheng believed that he would definitely shock the entire Yuanjing Continent.

The quality of these ores is very good. Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but sigh that the Yuanjing Continent not only has sufficient spiritual energy, but also has higher quality of ores than the cultivation world.

Zhao Sicheng picked up the chalcopyrite and fired it out of the magic fire to calcin it. After a while, the chalcopyrite melted into liquid. However, Zhao Sicheng did not immediately let the liquid condense, but continued to calcin. After two magic times, various impurities appeared in the liquid. Zhao Sicheng calmly used his mental power to pick out these impurities one by one and continued to calcinate. After three magic times, new impurities appeared in the liquid. Zhao Sicheng continued to remove the impurities. After nine rounds and turns, no impurities appeared in the liquid. Zhao Sicheng stopped calcining. As soon as the magic fire disappeared, the liquid quickly solidified to form a golden sphere. Zhao Sicheng then exhaled a breath of turbid air and took out the Yuan crystal to start to restore the demonic power. Then there were more than a dozen materials such as hematite and mitril silver. Zhao Sicheng refined them one by one. The most time-consuming refining in this refining has been completed.

Zhao Sicheng arranged more than a dozen refined materials in a specific order, and then began to merge with each other. After five magic times, more than a dozen materials were evenly neutralized, as if they were born as a whole. Zhao Sicheng began to use his mental power to plasticize the alloy. After a while, the alloy formed a tripod shape. Zhao Sicheng did not dare to relax. At the most important moment, he had to burn countless magic arrays on the tripod. First, the trapping array, then the pressure array, followed by the spirit gathering array, the fire control array, the wind control array, the zoom array, and finally the attack array and the defense array were carved on the surface of the tripod. Zhao Sicheng's hands were like butterflies passing through flowers, constantly making various weapon refining techniques. A total of 129,600 magic arrays were carved on the tripod, which was exactly the same as the number of one yuan.

Zhao Sicheng looked at the work of refining weapons for the first time in his life, and engraved the three big characters "Qiankun Ding" on the bottom of the tripod in seal script, and the three small characters "Xiaoyaozhu" on the bottom of the Qiankun Ding. Then he dripped a drop of essence and blood on the Qiankun Ding, and the essence and blood were sucked in as soon as it fell on the tripod.

"Yes, the best spiritual weapon." Zhao Sicheng was very satisfied. With his strength in the Demon Pill Stage, he could only refine the top-grade spiritual weapon. It was also an unexpected surprise that this Qiankun Cauldron could become the best spiritual weapon. Just like Zhao Sicheng, a weapon refining master like Zhao Sicheng, if the same material was needed for other Golden Pill Stage, he would probably be laughing at me if he could practice the medium-grade magic weapon.

It took a total of five days to refine the Qiankun Cauldron. Since it has been so long, I can simply refine more blood-replenishing pills and Qi-replenishing pills. Zhao Sicheng pinched the magic trick, and the Qiankun Cauldron suddenly turned into a giant cauldron more than three meters high. Zhao Sicheng changed the magic trick again, and the hill-like medicinal materials were sucked into the Qiankun Cauldron, and the Qiankun Cauldron suddenly shrank to a normal size. Then Zhao Sicheng refines the pill.

After a magical period, the medicinal materials turned into bottles of elixirs. I ate one casually and felt the medicinal power. Zhao Sicheng frowned slightly. Although it was a top-grade elixir, the blood-replenishing pill and Qi-replenishing pills were too low-level, and the magical power was too slow to recover. Thinking of it, he continued to take out higher-level medicinal materials to refine the elixir blood-replenishing pills and Qi-replenishing pills. In a short while, he refined 5 bottles of blood-replenishing pills and 10 bottles of Qi-replenishing pills.

The beauty pill for my mother, the beauty pill for my father, the body pill for my father, the marrow cleaning pill for my elder brother and the second brother, and the spirit pill for my Xiaobai... Zhao Sicheng was actually addicted to elixirs and wasted all the medicinal materials on his body, so he reluctantly stopped.

After thinking about it, Zhao Sicheng used three more magical magic to refine a flying sword. Looking at the black top-grade flying sword, Zhao Sicheng engraved the two words "bloody" on the hilt of the sword, and then dripped another drop of essence and blood, putting the bloodthirsty sword into the purple palace dantian.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. With a elixir, a cauldron, it is convenient, and it is much easier to refine alchemy or refine weapons.

Well, the bellyband is no longer used, and the storage space needs to be refined. Only in the Demon Infant Stage (Nasin Soul Stage) can the inner world be opened, and there will be no storage space at that time. However, Zhao Sicheng does not want to enter the Demon Infant Stage too early. One is that Zhao Sicheng intends to stabilize the foundation. The more important reason is that entering the Demon Infant Stage is the only opportunity for demon cultivators to change the ** form. If Zhao Sicheng forces his body to stretch too much, it will definitely affect the foundation. If he does not change his current form... Zhao Sicheng thought of him holding a super handsome face for the rest of his life, he would have a chill that would never come out.
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