Chapter 514 Refining Spiritual Treasure

Yang Fan turned back to the Iron Volcano and found that the place was in a mess.

After the battle just now, the Iron Volcano also suffered some casualties, mostly low-level monks who died in the aftermath of the battle.

Seeing Yang Fan coming back safely, Feng Xi and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, several people gathered in a conference hall in the Iron Volcano.

"I didn't expect that the barbarians of the Western Mountains who were far away on the battlefield of Zhao State would send a Tianshi to interfere in the affairs of Yuyang State."

The blue-robed Taoist priest from Sanqing Gate was shocked and shouted in an undecided way.

"Fortunately, the spiritual magic weapon we refined was not taken away. It is better to meet than rumor. Fellow Daoist Yang's strength is indeed extraordinary. He can actually kill the barbarian heavenly master and escape in panic."

Feng Xi praised, "The luxurious and graceful ones are a bit happy."

The other two high-level Nascent Souls also nodded repeatedly, gaining real recognition of Yang Fan's strength.

"A Tianshi Master? I'm afraid there is far more than one." Yang Fan's eyes flashed.

"What does it mean? Could it be that there are other powerful people of the same level who sneaked into Yuyang?"

The old man in the blood robe said incredible.

"The celestial master was defeated so easily in my hands and pretended to be seriously injured. It was obvious that he wanted to lead me somewhere, but fortunately I gave up all the time."

Yang Fan showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Does... the nine barbarian tribes want to design the killing of Yang Yaoshi?"

Feng Xi reacted quickly and immediately deduced a possibility.

When the old man in blood robe and the Taoist priest in blue robe heard this, his expression changed at the same time and he took a breath of air conditioning.

The possibility of this inference is too great.

Because now, the only person who could turn the situation around the entire Northern Qin Dynasty is Yang Fan.

They came over and asked Yang Fan out of seclusion, and with the wisdom of the Black Wind Demon Emperor, it was impossible not to stop him.

However, the most effective method is to design the unstable factor that kills Yang Fan.

As long as Yang Fan dies, the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin will surely reach the end.

Thinking of this, Feng Xi and others felt scared.

"Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Yang was smart and didn't fall for them." The Taoist priest from the blue robe sighed.

"It may be difficult to design kill me, and it is probably very difficult to wait for two or three Nascent Soul monks. I suspect that this matter was completely dominated by and participated by the Black Wind Demon Emperor."

Yang Fan recovered from his meditation, and his eyes were clear and clear, as if he had seen everything clearly.

"The Black Wind Demon Emperor is really terrible. He not only controls the overall situation of the Zhao battlefield, but also has the ability to interfere in the Yuyang Kingdom, which is hundreds of thousands of miles apart."

Feng Xi and the other three were deeply afraid of the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

It is this nightmare existence that brought great disasters to the entire Northern Qin Thirteen Kingdoms and even faced unprecedented crises.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, why not go to Zhao State battlefield with us earlier to avoid long nights and many dreams."

The Taoist priest of blue robe suggested.

"Let's talk about it when Yang refined the 'Demon Sword'."

Yang Fan spread his palm and gently held it, and saw a magic weapon that looked like a sword and a spear appear in his hand.

The tip of the sword is like a spear, and the front end also outlines sharp teeth like waves. The hilt of the sword is made of light golden dragon horns.

Buzz ~~

While trembling and struggling, this newly cast magic weapon released a stunning breath. The faces of several Nascent Souls in the room changed, and they were afraid of it inexplicably.

They were deeply afraid of this sword, with a look of caution, fearing that they would be out of control and being injured by accident.

"Haha, don't be afraid, it's basically under my control now."

Yang Fan smiled.

Instead, he asked Feng Xi again: "Is this thing considered a real 'spiritual magic weapon'?"

Feng Xi looked at it for a long time before saying, "I have not experienced the real 'spiritual instinct, but have a certain degree of autonomous instinct and should be listed at the semi-spirit treasure level."

"Half-spiritual treasure?" Yang Fan was a little confused.

"Half-spirit treasures generally refer to magic weapons that are not spiritually powerful or have not achieved their quality. Their power is not as powerful as spiritual magic weapons, but much stronger than ordinary ancient treasures."

Feng Xi explained: "The real spiritual magic weapon is difficult for the powerful Nascent Soul to control, and its magic power does not support long-term control. This thing is now listed in the semi-spirited treasure, which is a good thing for fellow Daoist Yang."

"How do you want to make it a true magic weapon for spiritual communication?"

Yang Fan asked curiously.

He cannot control the real magic weapon of spiritual communication now, but he may not be able to do so in the future.

"There are two methods. The first method is to use this object for a long time. After a long time, it can generate intelligence on its own and form a spirit of instruments. However, this process takes a long time."

"The second method is to reinject it."

Feng Xi was obviously very knowledgeable about this and answered almost without any time to think about it.

"How do you reinvigorate it?"

"Look for the soul bodies of some powerful creatures in the world, erase their consciousness, and use secret techniques to refine them into pure spirit bodies, and then inject them into magic weapons."

"Thank you, Elder Feng, for your answer. After Yang refines this object, he will go to the battlefield of Zhao State with you."

Yang Fan finally thanked him, then looked for a secluded place in the Iron Volcano Mountain and began to refine the magic sword at the semi-spiritual treasure level.

In fact, the refining process is carried out in the Xianhong space.

The Magic Sword hovered in the air, Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan separated from each other and worked together to refine this object.

With the combination of the two, the refining progress is also satisfactory.

Half a month later, Yang Fan felt that he had formed a certain spiritual connection with this half-spirit treasure, and he could linger it between his thoughts.

However, at present, I still feel a little confined when I get straightened and have not been completely refined.

In order to completely refine this object, Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan worked hard day and night.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed, and with the concerted efforts of Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan, the Magic Sword was finally completely refined.

At this moment, whether it is Yang Fan or Shi Qianhan, you can use this half-spirit treasure.

However, in Shi Qianhan's hands, the Magic Sword is more handy to use.

However, when using this level of magic weapon, it consumes a lot of mana. Even if Yang Fan’s recovery is abnormal, it cannot last for too long.

After refining this object, Yang Fan did not leave the customs immediately.

On the one hand, Hu Fei did not come out of seclusion, and on the other hand, he also had a real magic weapon for spiritual communication.

In the Xianhong space, Yang Fan moved his mind and found a blood-colored skull book in his hand, emitting a hideous but ancient aura.

This thing is exactly what Zhu Rong and others called the "Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book".

According to Zhu Rong's tone, if a monk who is not a blood demonic Taoist Taoist is required to refine this object, he must at least have the late stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation.

Yang Fan's spiritual power is now comparable to that of a late-stage monk, so he can give it a try.

So, he and Shi Qianhan joined forces again to try to refine the Skeleton Blood Book.

As a result, the difficulty of refining this object is indeed much more difficult than that of the Magic Sword.

Even Yang Fan felt a strong sense of resistance in the blood book.

In every real spiritual magic weapon, there is a weapon spirit. Once it is successfully refined, even if the master does not control it with all his strength, he can attack independently within a certain range and follow the master's instructions.

This kind of "spiritual" attribute is by no means an ordinary magic weapon, which is possessed by ancient treasures.

Another month has passed, and the Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book was basically refined by Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan.

But it is very difficult to completely refine, unless the realm of spiritual consciousness can be further improved.

No wonder the magic weapon of spiritual power is like a powerful man in the God Transformation Stage, and is rarely seen in the Northern Qin land for thousands of years.

It seems that only when the cultivation level truly reaches the stage of God Transformation can one truly control and operate the magic weapon of spiritual communication.

In the Xianhong space, Yang Fan held the skeleton blood book in his hand, and couldn't help but want to try out the real ability of this thing.

He used all his strength to inject mana into the skeleton blood book. Because it was not a cultivator of the Blood Demon Tao, when the mana was injected into it, Yang Fan felt a wave of resistance.

However, with the continuous attention of mana, the Skeleton Blood Book was finally activated.

A cold and gloomy smell of blood suddenly spread for several miles.

The Skeleton Blood Book opened a page, and a torrent like a blood waterfall surged out from it, instantly flooding four or five miles.

Fortunately, this is in Xianhong Space, otherwise it would be so shocking.

The blood waves spread across every inch of the space, which can shrink, expand, and form a blood-colored prison that traps people.

In short, Yang Fan's consciousness that penetrated into the blood book with all his strength could control the entire blood wave.
To be continued...