The Immortal King In The City Chapter 1062: The high-grade spirit weapon Green Thunder Ring

During the battle with the Black Light Spirit Butterfly in Huangfu Tower, his Yin and Yang grinding disc was about to be destroyed, and even the seven-star ring of the bones was damaged.

Now that the yin and yang grinding disc has lost its spiritual power, and there is no more power, it can be said that it is not much different from an ordinary artifact.

Although it has no power, it is fortunate that it has a good material. I will practice it again to extract the materials that can still be used. It can still be added to other materials for refining.

Qin Ming wanted to use these materials to combine with Qinglei Profound Wood, and finally refine a high-grade spiritual weapon!

Beside him, Haotianding used Haotian Divine Fire to slowly temper the Qinglei Xuanmu. When the high temperature kept approaching Qinglei Xuanmu, Qinglei Xuanmu also felt threatened.

After all, it was also a spiritual creature. When it sensed a threat from the outside world, it immediately released a shining thunder and lightning.

The light blue arc crackled and flickered, constantly pouring out of the green thunder mysterious wood, and then completely wrapped a small piece of wood inside.

Thunder and lightning formed a protective layer to isolate the Haotian Divine Fire from forcibly refining him.

But when the lightning of Qinglei Profound Wood is compared with Haotian Divine Fire, it is nothing short of a witch.

Seems to be irritated by Qinglei Xuanmu’s self-protection behavior, Haotian Divine Fire suddenly turned into a raging flame from a slow burning posture, releasing endless heat and infiltrating crazily Among the Green Thunder Profound Wood!

The light blue arc was still resisting, but under the offensive of the Haotian Divine Fire, it only resisted for a while before it was completely disintegrated.

Without the hindrance of thunder and lightning, the flame burned the Cyan Lei Profound Wood unscrupulously, but it happened not to burn it completely, but to use heat to continuously refine it.

Beside, Qin Ming is also processing some materials.

With his current cultivation base, he doesn't need the help of the Haotianding at all when dealing with materials, he can do it himself.

"Puff!"

He opened his palms, only to hear a muffled sound, and a golden flame that was as agile as an elf appeared from his palm.

Qin Ming skillfully threw these materials one by one into the flame for processing and refining. After two full days, he finished processing all these materials.

The refining device is the same as alchemy. It is very delicate in dealing with these small details, almost impossible.

If there is a slight error in one link, it is likely that all the following links will fail.

Fortunately, he is very proficient in this aspect, so even though the operation is very cumbersome, it is still successfully completed.

At this time, the Azure Thunder Profound Wood, which has been nurtured for a long time in the Haotian Cauldron, can finally be used for refining.

Looking at the Qing Lei Xuanmu floating in the tripod, Qin Ming showed a smile, "It is a heaven and earth spiritual thing, if this kind of thing is placed outside, it is almost impossible to find it. This special place will be produced."

He muttered alone, and then threw all the processed pictures into the Haotianding, allowing the flame to swallow them all.

"Drink!"

Qin Ming slapped a heavy palm on the surface of Haotianding, only to hear a buzzing sound, and a force of power penetrated from the surface.

Under his urging, Haotianding began to turn slowly, and every half a turn, he would slap heavily, let his palm power into Haotianding, and help all kinds of The materials are fused.

The Haotianding turned faster and faster. At the end, even because the speed of the rotation was too fast, the surrounding airflow was affected, and there was a "huhuhu" sound.

And Qin Ming's movements are getting faster and faster. Every time he takes a palm, the material in the cauldron will change.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

In these ten days, Qin Ming has been continuously refining the magic weapon, and with his unremitting efforts, his magic weapon has finally taken shape.

All the materials are perfectly fused together. Now in the Haotian Ding, what is grilled by flames is a pale green ring.

On this day, Qin Ming felt that the magic weapon had already been completed. He slapped the cauldron. This time, Haotian Cauldron stopped turning, but suddenly stopped, with a cyan light accompanied by a golden flame. Up to the sky!

In the Chen family's territory, everyone is performing their duties, and the three of them, Mr. Chen, rarely spend a short time together to drink tea and chat.

At this moment, a cyan beam of light suddenly rose up into the sky, straight into the sky, as if to connect to the heaven, it was very scary.

Beyond the blue light, there was a fiery golden flame following, and a layer of energy ripples spread out, directly affecting some surrounding buildings.

Clan Master Chen was so frightened that his hands shook, and the tea was shaking out of the cup, but fortunately, a circle of light suddenly appeared, suppressing the blue light and flames, and this did not cause more losses.

However, the occurrence of such a thing has already alarmed everyone. Everyone looked in which direction and did not know what happened.

"The breath of the magic weapon, is this...a high-grade spiritual weapon?" Old man Chen felt it carefully and knew that this was a sign of the birth of the magic weapon.

But when he knew exactly what level of magic weapon this was, he immediately screamed out.

If it were a middle-grade spirit weapon, he wouldn't be so gaffe. But the problem is that this magic weapon is the breath of a high-grade spiritual weapon, which surprised him greatly.

In the Chen family, there are definitely high-grade spirit weapons, but not many, and they are all passed down from the ancestors, basically they were obtained by taking risks elsewhere.

If it was made by myself, there is nothing!

In terms of rarity, the refiner and the alchemist are the same and belong to scarce resources.

Each monk will certainly refine pills and magic weapons more or less, but being able to refine does not mean proficiency.

Only people who are proficient are qualified to be called alchemists or refiners.

With their abilities, they can refine medium-grade spirit instruments of ordinary appearance, which can be barely used, but it is absolutely impossible for them to refine high-grade spirit instruments.

But now, in their Chen family, there is a newly born high-grade spiritual weapon?

"Looking at that direction, it seems to be Qin Ming?" Family Master Chen recognized it immediately.

The three of them looked at each other and hurriedly flew over to check. In fact, there are already a lot of curious Chen's children around. As more and more people watched ~ IndoMTL.com~ the cyan light gradually weakened until it disappeared completely.

"All back!"

Clan Master Chen let out a muffled sigh, and the people below had to leave here dejectedly.

Seeing Qin Ming coming out of the room with a red face, they immediately landed, wanting to ask about the situation.

"Brother Qin, what happened just now? You stayed in the house for so long, is it for refining tools?"

Chen Lao Er asked curiously and unexpectedly.

Looking at them with doubts and expectant gazes, Qin Ming smiled and nodded, then raised his palm.

On his little finger, he wore a pale blue simple ring, which seemed to be faintly surging with the power of thunder, and a subtle tyrannical air was heard.

"Hiss——It's really a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

Clan Master Chen took a deep breath. This ring is of very high grade, even if it is in a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is still that kind of high-quality thing.

The eyes of the few of them suddenly became quite fiery, and they quickly gathered around, all staring at the ring closely.

The appearance of the three of them is a bit funny just like a hillbilly who has just entered the city and has never seen the world.

After watching for a while, Mr. Chen also touched the back of his head awkwardly, feeling that the reactions of his few people were indeed a bit embarrassing.

"Dare to ask, what is the name of this ring?" he asked.

Qin Ming pondered for a moment. He hadn't really thought about the name, but since this ring was made from Qinglei Profound Wood, then... let's name it.

"Just call Qing Lei Jie!"

He said faintly, at this moment, Qing Thunder Ring flashed a ray of lightning.

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