"Husband, are you sure?"

After the little devil left with the meteorite, Bai Chuxia looked at Fang Yi. After seeing Fang Yi's natal flying sword, the rest of the people wanted to refine their own natal magic weapon, especially Bai Chuxia. After hearing Fang Yi's three words about the word "天子文", he kept thinking about it in his heart.

"Don't worry, after you finish refining, I will help Yuanjie refine a weapon. If you go to Lianyun Sea to practice in the future, you still need to strengthen your self-protection power."

Fang Yi nodded with a smile. He had already thought about the plan to refine the immortal bundle rope many times. After having the wolf spider silk and thousand-year-old blood silk, Fang Yi was 80% sure to refine it as long as he added some gold essence and other materials.

"Yuanjie, come here too. When you look back and refine your natal magic weapon, you need to cooperate." It's better to do it. Anyway, Long Wanda went to see the old king, and Fang Yi was fine. So he took his wife and Si Yuanjie to the modified room that could refine alchemy and weapons.

"Brother Yi, do you want me to bring the Royal Shui?"

Si Yuanjie also met Fang Yi's weapon refining last time. He knew that he needed to use water regia to decompose impurities in the material at first, so he was busy preparing to move the large pokes that were kept for spare water regia.

“No need to be so troublesome now.”

Fang Yi waved his hand with a smile, took out more than ten low-grade spirit stones, and set up a simple spirit gathering array on the ground. This formation is actually very simple, which is to absorb the spiritual energy from the spirit stone into the formation. After Fang Yi made it, the spiritual energy in the formation was only abundant, which was much stronger than Wanbeast Mountain.

After activating the simple magic array, Fang Yi took out the spider silk and threw it into the formation. With his spiritual sense, the spider silk that was originally as light as nothing suddenly floated up. Fang Yi bounced his right hand and a green flame like a lotus floated on the ball of spider silk.

"Brother Yi, you, your life is so dangerous to me!"

As soon as Fang Yi's natal true fire came out, Si Yuanjie beside him couldn't help but shivered. He felt that if this flame burned on him, he would probably be unable to resist it with his early stages of Qi training.

After advancing to the Qi training stage, Si Yuanjie can also nourish the true fire of his natal life, but he knows very well that he can use his strength to release a trace of true fire of his natal life, which is incomparable to Fang Yi's ball.

"The real fire of natal life is usually only used to refine alchemy and weapons, and is rarely used to fight enemies. You must pay attention in the future."

While using the true fire to burn the ball of spider silk, Fang Yi still had the spare energy to talk to Si Yuanjie. After becoming a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness can even reach the cultivator in the foundation-building stage. Refining simple magic weapons will basically not consume a lot of mental power.

The true fire of natal life is condensed by the cultivator's burning spiritual power. Although it is powerful, it consumes a lot. If you encounter someone whose cultivation is higher than that of yourself, then using true fire to fight the enemy is undoubtedly a life-threatening death, so Fang Yi will say that.

"We know, husband, why is this tarantula silk harder to melt than steel?"

Bai Chuxia nodded and agreed, but her eyes stared at the ball of spider silk without blinking. What made her a little strange was that even the meteorite iron would melt under Fang Yi's true fire, but after a moment, the spider silk had no change at all.

"To refine this kind of magic weapon, you need to boil the frog in warm water, and you are in a hurry."

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this. The silk spitted out by the spirit beast wolf spider was originally hard to break without water and fire, and it was probably no less than steel. If Fang Yi wanted to refine it, he had to use the skill of dropping the rock.

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Bai Chuxia and Si Yuanjie calmed down, but what they didn't expect was that Fang Yi spent a whole day and a night to refine the ball of wolf spider silk. The originally silky wolf spider silk turned into a small silver-white liquid with mercury luster, wrapped in Fang Yi's spiritual sense and floating in the air.

"Okay, Chuxia, you can control it with your spiritual sense first."

Fang Yi took back the true fire and spiritual consciousness with some fatigue, allowing the liquid to fall into a container on the ground. The true fire can harm the spiritual power of the cultivator. Fang Yi did not dare to let his wife release his spiritual consciousness when burning the wolf spider silk.

After taking the top-grade Qingxin Pills refined by the Juntian Ding Artifact Spirit, whether it is Bai Chuxia or Si Yuanjie, his spiritual consciousness is much stronger than ordinary early-stage practitioners in Qi training. After hearing Fang Yi's words, Bai Chuxia quickly released his spiritual consciousness and manipulated and rubbed the ball of liquid.

After being refined by Fang Yi's true fire, the liquid showed no sign of condensed. It continued to change in various shapes under Bai Chuxia's spiritual consciousness. Bai Chuxia, who used his spiritual consciousness to control things for the first time, had a lot of fun.

Fang Yi did not care about his wife, but instead held a spirit stone in his hand and restored his spiritual power. Refining this ball of spider silk also almost exhausted his spiritual power in his body. After absorbing a low-grade spirit stone, Fang Yi took out the ball of thousand-year-old blood silk.

Compared with the wolf spider silk, this ball of thousand-year-old blood silk is blood-red all over, looking like a ball of red thread, releasing true fire. Fang Yi continued to calcinate and refine it. This time he spent longer than refining the wolf spider silk. After more than thirty hours, the ball of thousand-year-old blood silk was melted away.

He also threw the refined thousand-year-old blood silk to his wife. After a day of rest, Fang Yi began to refine materials such as gold essence that need to be fused together. After nearly a week, Fang Yi completed the preparations for the early refining materials.

Long Wanda also came to the refining room to observe Fang Yi's refining weapons. Although he is in the foundation-building stage, he has not had a stable day in Lianyun Sea. He is either plundering others or being chased by others all day, and he has no time to calm down and refine weapons. Therefore, Long Wanda still does not have his own natal magic weapon.

"Old dragon, the black aura on your body has disappeared a lot, and the blood evil aura is not that obvious."

Fang Yi, who was resting, glanced at Long Wanda. Compared with Long Wanda he saw in Wanshou Mountain, Long Wanda is no longer the black look. After changing into luxurious clothes, he became the respected national teacher in Thailand again.

"I first transfer the blood evil energy in my body to my natal Gu, and then slowly refine it."

Long Wanda said in one sentence that he could refine the evil skills. To be honest, he, with his natal Gu clone, is indeed very suitable for practicing this kind of martial arts. With the natal Gu, Long Wanda can take other people's cultivation for himself, and then graft all the negative factors and hidden dangers onto the natal Gu.

But the natal Gu also needs to refine these hidden dangers. Otherwise, over time, the natal Gu is very likely to generate spiritual intelligence again, which will be an extremely terrible thing for Long Wanda. Therefore, he does not seek speed but stability, and is gradually refining the hidden dangers brought by the evil skill.

"Brother, you don't have the same experience as you."

Fang Yi said with some concern that Long Wanda could transfer hidden dangers in his body, but Peng Bin was just enduring it. In Fang Yi's opinion, the more Peng Bin absorbs others' cultivation, the closer it will be to the time when the hidden dangers in his body break out.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about Peng Bin."

Long Wangda hesitated for a moment and said, "That boy Peng Bin is simply a madman. His mental strength is extremely tough. This kind of absorption of the inner demons produced by others is like a kind of experience for him. At least so far, Peng Bin has no sign of being controlled by the inner demons. I think he is very likely to go out of another way."

Before knowing Fang Yi, Peng Bin had been a mercenary and killed countless people. He was originally full of blood and blood, which was invincible. Therefore, after practicing that technique, although the spiritual power in his body was mottled and impure, other side effects and hidden dangers were not reflected in Peng Bin.

"Then you have to wait until your elder brother escapes this pursuit."

Fang Yi sighed when he heard this. It had been so many days since the incident. It was useless to go to Lianyun Sea now. He didn't know where to go. He could only wait for Long Wanda to refine the evil aura surrounding his body first, and then go to Lianyun Sea to find Peng Bin.

"Old dragon, continue to practice. I will refine this bundle of immortal rope first."

Fang Yi had almost rested, called Bai Chuxia and said, "I will use real fire to merge them together first, and then you should pay attention to the timing. When I call you, you should immediately integrate your mental power and essence and blood..."

Fang Yi was impatient and explained the elements to his wife that he needed to pay attention to. After all, natal magic weapons are usually refined by himself. As long as a master-level weapon refiner can help others refine natal magic weapons, any problem in the middle will be wasted.

"I know." Bai Chuxia's expression was a little nervous, and her eyes stared at the several groups of materials that were manipulated by Fang Yi's spiritual sense.

"Fang Yi, take back your spiritual sense and true fire, I will help you." Seeing that Fang Yi was fusion of those materials very slowly, Long Wanda asked Fang Yi to withdraw the true fire and release his natal true fire.

Compared with the spiritual power of the foundation-building stage cultivator, the spiritual power of the Qi training stage is qualitatively different. Under the calcination of Long Wanda's true fire, the materials quickly merged together. Under the control of Long Wanda's spiritual consciousness, these materials became a colorful rope that was only twenty or thirty centimeters long.

Then Fang Yi controlled it and began to engrave the formation on the colorful rope according to the method of refining the immortal binding rope in the inheritance.

The formations on the immortal-bound rope are very complicated. There are three large arrays and nine small arrays that need to be engraved. The three large arrays are illusion arrays, killing arrays, and trapping arrays. Each of the formations is overlapped by three small arrays, which can double its power.

He almost threw the top-grade Qingxin Pills into his mouth like sugar beans, and Fang Yi was able to complete the engraving of the formation. At the moment when his mental power was about to be exhausted, Fang Yi shouted loudly to Bai Chuxia: "Inject spiritual consciousness, spray the essence and blood on it, and put it into his body!"

Bai Chuxia, who had been focusing on the other side, heard her husband's words and did not use it at all. Just as Fang Yi withdrew his mental power, Bai Chuxia's mental power wrapped it up, and at the same time, he sprayed his blood and blood on it.

The essence and blood covered the rope that was rubbed into a ball by Bai Chuxia's spiritual consciousness, and were absorbed by the rope at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, Bai Chuxia felt a sense of blood connection about the rope. According to the weapon refining technique taught by Fang Yi, Bai Chuxia thought about it, and the rope drilled straight into her cherry mouth.

Feeling the rope floating above the dantian, Bai Chuxia was filled with joy. She knew that her natal magic weapon had been successfully refined.

"First cultivate for a few days, then experiment with the power of the magic weapon."

Seeing his wife's eagerness to try, Fang Yi quickly stopped what she wanted to do next. During the refining of Bai Chuxia's natal magic weapon, she had a low participation. In the end, she forced the integration of essence and blood. It would be better to nourish her for a while.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Bai Chuxia smiled and said happily.

"Hey, sister-in-law, why do you have the mark of the bundle of fairy ropes on your wrist?"
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