Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight British move wings, drive the mountain whip (exploded again)
"I want to practice too!"
"And me!"
"Baby, don't forget your uncle!"
Seeing that the weapons in Shi Linhu's hand were so extraordinary, the others in Shi Village could no longer sit still.
"What's the noise?"
The old patriarch beat the crutch in his hand hard, and roared at everyone with his eyes bulging, "Come one by one, go back first and prepare the things."
"Yes! Yes!"
Everyone scattered and hurriedly ran home to collect materials, intending to refine weapons and equipment.
"I also want to make a baby, but I don't have any materials!"
Xiao Shitou touched his head, his eyes dripping, "Huh? I remember that there was a black iron whetstone at the family of the clan leader, which happened to be refined into a weapon for me."
As soon as the figure flashed, Xiao Shitou rushed out quickly and ran back to get the materials.
"This little guy."
The old patriarch shook his head helplessly, turned around and looked at Shaohao, "Baby, you will not cause any harm to you when you practice these, right?"
The old patriarch was a little worried about Shaohao. According to legend, some tribes need blood sacrifice to refine weapons. If the refining weapon breaks the baby's body, this will not work.
"It's okay. They are all the functions of the weapon refining pavilion, so I don't have to spend much effort."
Shaohao pointed to the furnace in front of him and smiled at the old patriarch, "Don't worry, Grandpa, this weapon refining pavilion was created by the Grand Master. I just need to open it, and it doesn't take any effort."
"He's right."
The hazy green light rippled, and the figure of Liu Shen appeared in the weapon refining pavilion, "I just saw it. The weapon refining is the magical power of this weapon refining pavilion."
The figure of God Liu loomed in the green light, as if it was a phantom floating in the green light.
He raised his eyes and glanced around the weapon refining pavilion. Liu Shen nodded in admiration, "Everything can be refined, everything can be refined. The power of the Taishang Heavenly Lord's creation of all things is really admirable."
"Thank you for your advice."
The old clan leader bowed and bowed to God Liu.
“No need to be polite.”
God Liu waved his hand to help the old patriarch up and nodded slightly, "There is a divine body buried under the stone village. When I was nirvana, it was because I took root in the stone village and absorbed the remaining divine power in the divine body that I could recover my vitality."
"A god is buried underground in the stone village? Is it the first sacrifice spirit?"
The old patriarch exclaimed, his face full of shock.
"That's not. This divine body has been buried for a long time, and it is even longer than the existence of Shicun."
Liu Shen shook his head, waved his hand, and a huge gap was cracked on the ground outside the weapon refining pavilion, and a huge golden corpse slowly rose from the ground.
This is a half-human and half-beast bone, with a human head and a beast body, with six wings on its back. The bones are hundreds of feet tall, and they are full of golden light, revealing a vast divine power.
"It's a waste to bury this thing underground. Since you can refine the weapon, just refine it too!"
Liu Shen waved his hand and sent the huge skeleton into the weapon refining pavilion. His figure shook and the light disappeared.
"A divine body! This is a divine body!"
The old patriarch's eyes glowed and his whole body was trembling with excitement. "If this thing is refined into a weapon, it will be so strong that it will be endless."
"Grandpa, this giant skeleton is the most suitable for practicing into flying treasures. It has six wings, which can be practiced into three pairs of wings."
Shaohao said to the old patriarch, bent down and grabbed the huge skeleton body, and waved his hand into the furnace of the weapon refining pavilion.
"boom!"
The fire tumbling up, and the golden divine body melted instantly.
"Is this a British trick?"
When refining the golden corpse, Shaohao understood the origin of the corpse from the information fed back by the weapon refining pavilion.
"Wings of the Heroes, refine them!"
According to the tips of the Artifact Refining Pavilion, the so-called "power of creation" that drives the Artifact Refining Pavilion, a flame tumbling up, and three pairs of golden wings appear in the flames.
"It's done!"
The fire dissipated, and the three pairs of wings cooled down and solidified, floating in front of Shaohao.
The golden wings look like wings, but in fact the feathers are all made of thin bone pieces.
The golden wings are like the wings of a golden-winged roc, and the brilliant golden light flows, and the divine power is vast.
The bone feathers are as sharp as swords. In addition to flying, their lethality is also very terrifying.
"Huh? What beautiful wings!"
At this time, Xiao Shitou hurried into the weapon refining pavilion holding a long black iron block.
Seeing three pairs of golden wings floating in the air, Xiao Shitou's eyes shone, and then shook his head, "It's a pity that I can't eat it."
"This is a flying treasure, it is also a weapon, not something to eat."
Shaohao stretched out his hand, and three pairs of wings shrank to the size of a palm, and fell into Shaohao's hand, "Grandpa, how do you see this thing distributed?"
"What else is allocated?"
The old patriarch smiled, "Take one, take one of the small stones, and put the remaining one first! When anyone wants to use it, just take it."
"well!"
Xiao Shitou threw away the black iron block in his hand, reached out to take a pair of wings, held it in his hand, and looked up and down with love.
"Just drop a drop of blood and then use qi and blood to refine it."
Shaohao cut his finger, dripping a drop of blood fell onto the golden wings, then swelled his blood and poured into the golden wings.
"Swish!"
The golden light flashed, and a pair of golden wings stretched out behind Shaohao's back. With a light slap, the figure rose up.
"Wow! It's so fun!"
Seeing this situation, Xiao Shitou quickly learned from Shaohao's method and quickly refined his wings.
"oh……"
As his wings spread, the little stone rose into the air with a strange cry, roaring out of the weapon refining pavilion, roaring over the stone village.
"Huh? That black iron..."
Shaohao put away his wings and landed on the ground. When he saw the black iron block thrown by the small stone, a prompt from the weapon refining pavilion suddenly sounded in his mind.
"It turned out to be a magical artifact?"
The so-called magical artifact is the artifact used by gods.
When a practitioner is promoted to the "Divine Realm", he can be called a god. Gods are the top existences in the Great Wilderness.
"What kind of artifact is it?"
Shaohao bent down and grabbed the long black iron, waved his hand into the furnace of the weapon refining pavilion.
No matter what kind of magic weapon it is, just refining the black iron outside will reveal its true form.
"call……"
The flames swelled, and the long black blocks melted instantly, revealing the true form of the artifact.
This is a whip made of about four feet long and eight-sided and twenty-four sections. It is pitch black and has a simple shape, like a hard whip made of black stone.
This is a hard whip, not a soft whip.
Just like "Divine Whip", this is a heavy blunt weapon.
"Roading the mountain whip?"
Seeing this four-foot hard whip, the old patriarch trembled all over, "It turns out... the ancestral magical object of the stone clan has not been lost!"
"It turned out to be a ancestral artifact of the Stone Clan?"
Shaohao waved his hand and took down the "mountain whip" and handed it to the old patriarch.
"The ancestors are above, the sacred stone object has returned to the hands of future generations!"
The old patriarch held the "Roading Whip" and was so excited that he burst into tears.
This is the first magical artifact of the Shi Village sacrifice spirit, the "Stone God". The stone god fell, the stone clan declined, and the artifact "Catching Mountain Whip" disappeared.
Chapter completed!