The monkey's master must be a very capable person. Such good materials are actually used to refine weapons and practice for monkeys. Unfortunately, this monkey doesn't know anything about it.

Chen Weiming thought about the origin of the monkey in his heart, but he was not slow in his hands and began to refine it.

A weapon like a stick, especially the requirements put forward by monkeys, is actually the easiest to refine, it is nothing more than heavy, hard, and two points are enough. Refine all the materials of the hills, refine the blank, and then restrain the auxiliary Taoist patterns, and add a formation that can be enlarged and reduced, and everything will be done.

He was familiar with the road and didn't spend much time. He just waited until the last step of concise, and Chen Weiming suddenly discovered something very strange.

A very strange power suddenly appeared in this black-patterned golden cauldron, which was so mysterious that he had never seen before. If it weren't for breaking the eyes of delusion and truth, he would not have seen it at all. After that power penetrated into the rod, he actually sorted out the formations inside one by one.

After sorting out, it was re-fusion. Most of them had no changes, and only a small part of the connection became different. These small changes made the formation arranged inside more perfect.

Magic... Even Chen Weiming can only describe it like this. The formation connection he arranged is actually quite good, but in comparison, he can only feel inferior. Just like in the same exam, he could only score 90 points, but this mysterious power changed his test paper to a score of 97 and 98 points.

It cannot be said to be perfect, but it tends to be perfect.

No wonder the monkey said that these black-patterned golden cauldrons were contaminated with the luck of a big man, and the magic weapons they refined became stronger than ordinary mysterious-level weapon refining furnaces. With such power, even a very ordinary weapon refiner can refine good magic weapons.

The monkey couldn't refine it. This is probably not just a matter of talent, but this guy hasn't learned to restrain the formation and Taoist patterns. If there is no formation and Taoist patterns in the instrument block, no matter how magical this power is, it will be difficult to cook without rice.

However, his master should know about this situation, and he actually let it go, which is intriguing.

This kind of reorganization of Taoist pattern formations and reconnection is extremely useful for Chen Weiming, which gives him a new understanding of the combination of Taoist patterns. In particular, some small changes can bring a sense of near-qualitative change and benefit him endlessly.

After careful consideration, the rod had been refined successfully. When he flew out of the refining furnace and hung in the air, he suddenly heard a loud noise, dry thunder on the ground, and even Chen Weiming was shocked.

Looking at the rift clouds in the sky, thunder and lightning were like dragons and snakes, which was extremely terrifying. The breath came to my face, and after feeling it, Chen Weiming was stunned.

He had not experienced the heavenly tribulation of the divine weapon, but had experienced the heavenly tribulation of the ninth-level mysterious weapon. The aura of the heavenly tribulation that appeared at this time was obviously stronger than the ninth-level mysterious weapon.

Divine weapons? Although I can’t believe it, there is no other possibility for such an aura except for a divine weapon.

At the mouth of the waterfall.

A big bull walked in front, his body was like a black tower, his eyes were like a delicate sun and moon, his breath was thick and extraordinary. The golden-winged roc was walking aside, with a solemn face. The monkey and several other demon clans followed behind him, all with extraordinary momentum and outstanding strength.

The golden-winged roc seemed extremely unhappy at this moment and shouted to the monkey: "Lao Qi, I know you are heartless and like to mess around, but this matter is not right today. I didn't kill those two people to avoid unnecessary trouble. It would be fine if you let them go, but it would be inappropriate to let them live in Huaguo Mountain."

The blue lion demon king on the side also nodded: "The third brother is right. Who knows if those two guys are spies from Hurricane City, they deliberately confuse you so much."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon also said, "Even if there are no such people in Hurricane City, I heard that the Qingdi Heavenly Court has begun to pay attention to us and said that he would send someone to sweep us. Such a coincidence may be that they are from the Qingdi Heavenly Court."

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem!" The monkey danced with both hands, laughing: "What can two Daluo Jinxian do? Besides, there is a guy who refines weapons very well and can help you change them."

"You monkey, you are really messing around!" The dragon demon snorted.

The bull demon waved his hand: "Don't panic, let's talk about it..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud noise, and the thunder was thunderous. Several demon kings were stunned and rushed over quickly. When they arrived in the valley, they saw the refining furnace beside him, and Chen Weiming stood in the air holding an iron rod.

Five black lightnings appeared and intertwined, directly bombarding the iron rod, and Chen Weiming was also hit.

"Sub-Sacred Sword Soldier!"

Several demon kings were stunned. As the monkey said before, most of these demon kings came and were very knowledgeable, and they could see the level of the iron rod.

The monkey's eyes lit up and laughed in surprise.

"This man can refine magic weapons!"

The green-haired lion originally had the same opinion as the golden-winged roc, and felt that it should not be left to the immortal clan here. But at this moment, he actually could refine the sub-sacred spirit weapon, so his mind was naturally different.

The bull demon looked at Chen Weiming and his face remained calm. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "The body of this immortal tribe seems to be very special."

He is known as the Great Bull Demon King. He is not only extremely powerful, but also has extraordinary physical strength. He is also sensitive to the method of body refining. It can be seen at a glance that Chen Weiming is now using the help of the sub-holy spirit weapon to refine his body.

The sub-saint spirit weapon is like a sub-saint. Although its heavenly tribulation is not as good as the sub-saint, it is not much different. A Daluo Golden Immortal can persist in the sub-saint heavenly tribulation, which shows extraordinaryness.

But the golden-winged Roc suddenly discovered something, with a flash of cold light flashing in her eyes, and a slight move of one hand, a feeling of being ready to go.

The monkey had a keen sense of spiritual consciousness, and he jumped in front of him and said with a smile: "Third brother, I have a rare weapon, don't ruin my business!"

The golden-winged Roc is not a good person. He was willing to let Zhang Hongbo go before, but was threatened by Chen Weiming. The capital of the threat is the armor of faith. With his nature, he can tolerate it, but he will never let it go easily. It is just the grudge in his heart.

Now, in order to use the heavenly tribulation to refine the body, Chen Weiming has removed the armor of faith, which is a good time to attack.

"Besides, his thing is obviously a profound magic weapon, and it may still be a treasure. Although you are fast, if the magic weapon has a spirit, it will be automatically protected. Why waste your effort?"

The monkey said, laughing. The golden-winged roc hesitated for a moment, but finally did not take action.
Chapter completed!