Master Bailian agreed to try his best to repair the ancient armor for Zhang Heng, and used this to make a soul blood oath, and took Zhang Heng to a cave not far from Bailian Building.

Of course, Zhang Heng understood that when the other party refined weapons, he naturally didn't want to stay by his side.

"This is where I usually stay. Fellow Taoist will wait here for a while. If you think it's too long, you can go out for a walk. With fellow Taoist's strength, the external formation will not be difficult for you."

Master Bailian threw Zhang Heng into this simple cave, and ran back to Bailian Tower like the wind.

Looking at the excited look of Master Bailian, Zhang Heng was a little weird. He was really a weapon refining madman, and had reached the state of being infatuated.

"Okay, it seems that it seems that it will take some time for this master of refining the ancient armor. I can also consolidate my skills or comprehend the next magical power."

When he walked into this cave, Zhang Heng found that it was empty inside, with several broken spiritual weapons or magic weapons placed in some corners. In some places, these ancient books even placed in the era.

Zhang Heng picked up an ancient book and found that the material is very different from that of ordinary books. There are not many words in it, but it has a very special meaning.

It seems that this ancient book itself contains a lot of information. Zhang Heng explored his spiritual consciousness into it and welcomed a huge amount of information, which are all about refining weapons.

In fact, the jade slip is not the only thing that carries information in the cultivation world. As long as the supernatural power is high enough, even a hair can carry the cultivator's cultivation experience.

The special thing about these ancient books is that they can only be passed down as generations of lonely books.

Because the massive amount of information in this ancient book cannot be copied, it is very different from traditional jade slips, which is conducive to the inheritance of various secret techniques and is difficult to obtain by others.

After putting the ancient books back to their original location, Zhang Heng was not interested in these things at all and knew nothing about the contents here.

"This Master Bailian is willing to put himself in this place. Are you not afraid of stealing all his things?"

Zhang Heng was a little strange.

After glanced at some magic weapon fragments placed in the corners, Zhang Heng thought to himself, could these things be abandoned by the other party?

"It seems that after the repair is completed, it is necessary to talk to the other party."

Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze.

These magic weapons fragments can indeed improve their cultivation, but since the other party is willing to let him in, Zhang Heng is embarrassed to "take" all these things away. Moreover, he has a strong capital now and does not want to do such things.

Sitting cross-legged on a cushion in the cave, Zhang Heng first took out the inner pill of the Haotian Snake Dragon King from the storage bag.

Even though it has been refined many times, the volume of this inner alchemy has not seemed to have decreased, and the colorful halo on its surface is still there.

"It is worthy of being a powerful monster a hundred thousand years ago. Maybe it can compete with the immortals?"

Zhang Heng lit a few times in the void with one hand, and a layer of faint silver light flashed through the cave and then disappeared around.

When a monk reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will naturally learn some methods, and Zhang Heng, who practices the skill of heaven and earth, is no exception, and he is even more powerful.

After setting this restriction, a silver flame rushed out of Zhang Heng's palm and quickly burned on the inner elixir of the Haotian Snake Dragon King.

"This refining speed has increased a lot!!"

Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel surprised.

Since entering the second level, Zhang Heng felt that the void flames were constantly getting stronger, as if they were adapting to the realm of Zhang Heng's second level of martial arts.

As the void flame becomes stronger, the silver flame's refining ability increases greatly.

After a little calculation, Zhang Heng came to an overjoyed conclusion:

Refining this inner alchemy for about ten days is equivalent to refining an ordinary magic weapon, and the speed is several times higher than when you are on the first level.

Moreover, as the void flame truly stabilizes after entering the second level, the refining speed can be increased a little.

After sighing lightly, Zhang Heng felt much more relaxed.

In this way, Zhang Heng's problem of refining foreign objects has been greatly solved.

Of course, Zhang Heng would not blindly improve his cultivation, and the magical powers in the second level of the ancient tower of this mysterious jade slip are also indispensable.

If the technique itself can turn Zhang Heng from a baby into a great man with infinite power, then the magical powers in the second level of the ancient tower are the corresponding skills to exert all the power of the great man.

Zhang Heng has decided to spend a long time practicing the magical powers in the second level of the ancient tower, because these things cannot be quickly achieved in one or two days.

In this way, Zhang Heng kept refining the inner alchemy of the Haotian Snake Dragon King with silver flames.

A month passed quickly. During this period, Master Bailian came to this cave once and hurriedly left with a few ancient books, which was not allowed to ask more questions from Zhang Heng.

"This old man seems to have encountered some trouble. It seems that the repair of this ancient armor is not as easy as imagined."

Zhang Heng didn't care much. He had stopped refining the silver flame and changed it to comprehend another kind of magical power in the second level of the ancient tower, creating the body outside.

The mystery contained in the body outside is several times more complicated than the spiritual eyes. Zhang Heng could only immerse more than half of his spiritual consciousness into it and understand it a little bit.

Another two months have passed, and Zhang Heng has made a breakthrough in the mystery of his body outside, but it will take some time to truly understand it.

"This thing is really amazing..."

Zhang Heng couldn't help but exclaim.

There are many and very diverse things involved in the body. Zhang Heng is currently only seeking to comprehend some of the mystery, and the most important thing is to learn the methods of cultivation.

Because this kind of magical power can be classified as a tool refining, it is better to say that cultivation is more like refining. Therefore, even if you cannot truly and thoroughly understand the mystery, you can also "create" a special clone that is very different from the original body.

When I comprehended the magical powers, I felt that time passed quickly. After Zhang Heng comprehended for a while, Ning Xuerong in the green storage bag also came out.

Zhang Heng glanced at her with his spiritual sense, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

"Xuerong, you have actually reached the middle stage of foundation building?!"

Ning Xuerong's cultivation speed was beyond Zhang Heng's expectations.

"Yes, brother, you have to work hard too."

Ning Xuerong looked at Zhang Heng with a smile, and then he pinched his hand. The magic weapon Xueyu Lotus Platform also flew out of the green storage bag.

"Swoosh!"

The Xueyu Lotus Platform turned into the size of a palm and floated to Ning Xuerong's palm.

"From today, I will refine it to the life-saving magic weapon."

Ning Xuerong blinked at Zhang Heng playfully, and there was a hint of warmth in her eyes.

"The effect of this spiritual god pill is really against the will of heaven."

Zhang Heng himself wanted to swallow one, but in the end he resisted this impulse.

"It's better to practice the skills in the mysterious jade slip honestly."

Zhang Heng understood that Ning Xuerong's realm is much higher than her cultivation level, and she is the incarnation of a ten thousand-year-old spiritual object, and finally, she is the power of the Snow Jade Lotus Platform and the Spirit God Pill, which is understandable that she can make such rapid progress.

In fact, Zhang Heng spent most of his time practicing magical powers now, otherwise his progress would not be slower than Ning Xuerong.

"Anyway, Xuerong is considered half of her dual-cultural partner. As her strength becomes stronger, she should be happy."

Zhang Heng smiled knowingly and watched how Ning Xuerong refined the Xueyu Lotus Platform.

Ning Xuerong's fair and slender fingers shot out a series of blue flames, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a few touching colors. Her perfect figure in a snow robe was wrapped in a layer of white and soft light, like an inviolable goddess.

"puff!"

The blue flames were mixed with a special cold aura.

Unlike the innate true fire of ordinary monks, Ning Xuerong's dark blue flame is not only icy and cold, but also a layer of silver-tongued milky white light flows on its surface.

It seems that this flame is not just a single cold attribute.

Next, Ning Xuerong began to temper this magic weapon with her spiritual consciousness.

Zhang Heng understood that after refining for a certain period of time, he had to put this magic weapon into his body and cultivate it with his natal energy. It took several years to completely transform the magic weapon into a natal magic weapon.

Of course, if the exercises are special, it doesn’t take so much time.

As for how long it takes Ning Xuerong to refine this magic weapon to life, Zhang Heng himself could not guess.

Since Ning Xuerong came out, Zhang Heng stopped comprehending the magical powers, but took out the inner elixir of Lianhaotian Snake Dragon King and began to swallow it with silver flames.

Because when comprehending magical powers, most of the mind must be immersed in it. Ning Xuerong is now refining magic weapons here, so Zhang Heng is naturally worried.

When using silver flame to devour the inner elixir, Zhang Heng could use it with all his heart, so that the two of them could practice here with peace of mind.

Half a month passed, and Ning Xuerong's process of refining magic weapons was slightly slow. The color of the Xueyu Lotus Platform was still as crystal clear as jade, and its appearance was flashing with dark blue flames.

After all, the magic weapon is one level higher than Ning Xuerong. If it weren't for the fact that the Xueyu Lotus Platform was specially created for her by Luohe, she would have been extremely difficult to cultivate the magic weapon for life, even if it was used a few times.

Zhang Heng's eyes remained at Ning Xuerong's figure shrouded by soft white light, and the colorful inner elixir in his hand was suspended in the air, and the silver flames were constantly refining on it.

Perhaps because he noticed Zhang Heng's gaze, Ning Xuerong's pretty face, which was as white as crystal jade, had a faint blush on her face, just like the sunset at dusk.

At this moment, Zhang Heng's expression suddenly changed and he suddenly said to Ning Xuerong: "Xuerong, you go back to the storage bag first!"

When Ning Xuerong heard this, she didn't even think about it and turned into a white light and entered the blue storage bag with the Xueyu Lotus Platform.

Zhang Heng also put away the colorful inner alchemy and silver flames.

In fact, when Zhang Heng refines the inner elixir of the Haotian Snake Dragon King, his spiritual consciousness always pays attention to the outside scene.

Just then, Zhang Heng discovered an old man in the Jiedan stage who broke into Bailian Mountain.

Moreover, the old man's cultivation level reached the late stage of the Pill Cultivation, and he suddenly discovered Zhang Heng's spiritual fluctuations.

"How come there was a monk in the late stage of the Killing Pill suddenly?"

Zhang Heng felt very strange and complained secretly in his heart. The other party discovered that his spiritual sense had spyed, and he would definitely not give up.

Sure enough, a powerful spiritual sense forced Zhang Heng to the cave where he was, and a deterrent voice rang in Zhang Heng's ears:

"Who are you? How dare you lurk here and peek at me at my whereabouts."

With a "swoosh", the old man was extremely fast and entered the cave where Zhang Heng was in just a few breaths.

Then, with a light wave with his hand, the prohibition set by Zhang Heng was wiped out like paper.

"This person is really strong!"

Facing this person, Zhang Heng actually felt a little bit of a sense of crisis. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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