Chapter 1192: Sacrificing and Refining Instruments (Part 2)
Five days later, the fluctuations of spiritual energy that came from the room finally stopped. Su Zijun, who had been a little nervous in his heart, suddenly felt the natal magic weapon that had been lost for several days. Without thinking too much, Su Zijun stretched out his hand and the starlight shield that was originally in the room appeared in Su Zijun's hands in the moment.
"Up, top-grade magic weapon!"
After the mind was immersed in the magic weapon, Su Zijun's face showed ecstasy. Although it was already a mid-stage cultivation in the foundation building stage, the level of the magic weapon was not high, which was always a heart problem for Su Zijun. Now the medium-level magic weapon has finally been upgraded to the top level, which is already considered to be able to keep up with Su Zijun's cultivation.
"Brother, have you really improved the grade?"
Su Zimao asked beside him, and he was about to walk into the room when he raised his legs. The improvement of the magic weapon directly determines the strength of the combat power. If you have a top-grade natal magic weapon in your hand, with the powerful attack power of Su Zimao's flying sword magic weapon, you will definitely be rare among cultivators of the same level.
"Wait, what are you anxious about?" Su Zijun didn't care about checking the performance of the Starlight Shield after being improved, and grabbed his younger brother and said, "Elder Fang has been sleeping and eating these days. Do you want him to continue to refine the weapon?"
"Hey, I forgot this." Su Zimao slapped his forehead and then shouted: "Brother Fang, I have a pill to restore spiritual power here. Can I send it to you?"
When cultivators practice, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed, which is also the reason why many cultivators like to set up formations in their own cultivation sites. In addition to defending enemies, those formations play a role in preventing others from entering. Therefore, if Fang Yi is practicing, Su Zimao dares to break in rashly.
"Master of the Second Island, the room is stuffy, I'm out." As soon as Su Zimao finished speaking, Fang Yi's figure appeared at the door. Fang Yi, who was still energetic a few days ago, looked a little disappointed at this time, and the aura emitted from his body was much weaker than that.
For practitioners in the Foundation Establishment Stage, not to mention not resting for five or six days or eating, even if they fast for three or five months, they will definitely not look like Fang Yi’s current loss of both qi and blood. There is only one explanation, that is, Fang Yi spent too much energy while refining weapons.
"Brother, thank you so much!"
Seeing Fang Yi coming out, the Su brothers hurriedly met him. Su Zijun took out a bottle of pills at the first time and said, "Brother Fang, I won't say much about anything else. This is a bottle of Yulu Pills, which are specially used by cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage to restore spiritual power. You should take one quickly."
"Okay, thank you, Sect Master!"
Fang Yi was not polite. When he helped his natal spiritual weapon merge with the lightning strike wood these days, he almost consumed all the spiritual power in his body by refining the lightning strike wood. Now his body is indeed empty, and the meridians of the Dantian are all empty.
Pour out a Yulu pill and stuff it into your mouth. The Yulu pill melted in its mouth. A huge amount of medicinal power between the chest and abdomen turned into spiritual power, filling Fang Yi's meridians. This pill actually restored the spiritual power in Fang Yi's body to two or three.
“It’s much better!”
Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and handed the jade bottle in his hand back to Su Zijun. This spiritual weapon is different from a magic weapon. The energy it takes to incorporate the material into the spiritual weapon a hundred times more than the magic weapon, and the quality of the lightning-striking wood is also extremely high. According to Fang Yi's subsequent estimate, it is probably that it has the quality of the ten thousand-year-old lightning-striking wood, otherwise it would not be so difficult to refine.
"Brother, there are two more in it, so you can keep them all."
Looking at the jade bottle handed over by Fang Yi, Su Zijun waved his hands repeatedly. Although this jade dew pill is very precious, a bottle of three requires dozens of medium-grade spirit stones, the effect is also excellent, and it can help the cultivators in the foundation-building stage recover their spiritual power in a very short time.
"Then I will stay." Fang Yi did not be polite to Su Zijun, and after putting away the jade bottle, he said, "Sect Master, are you satisfied with my fertilized natal magic weapon?"
"Satisfied, satisfied!" Su Zijun responded repeatedly, "Originally, I am just a medium-grade magic weapon. Brother, you have already become a high-grade magic weapon after you sacrifice and refine it. How can I not be satisfied with it?"
Although there is a possibility of sacrificing magic weapons to be improved, the probability is not very high. Su Zijun has not invited the weapon refiner to sacrifice and refine his natal magic weapons in the past few decades, but in the end, it was only because of his improvement in cultivation and decades of cultivation that the magic weapons have been upgraded to a level, which shows how difficult it is to improve the magic weapons.
“How much performance improvement?”
Fang Yi asked, to be honest, Fang Yi was also a little nervous at this moment. After all, he really didn't spend much time helping Su Zijun to sacrifice and refine magic weapons. If the effect after the sacrifice and refinement was too poor, Fang Yi would be a little lost.
"I haven't seen it yet, try now."
Su Zijun also felt a little itchy in her heart. As she spoke, she activated the starlight shield in her hand. When the starlight shield showed its complete form, the light shield formed by spiritual energy seemed to be much condensed than before. Although it was only one or two meters tall, it gave people an indestructible feeling.
"Brother, be careful!" Su Zimao saw Lie Xinxie happy, shouted and released his flying sword. The two were so close that when they were almost at the exit, the flying sword had already shot on the starlight shield.
The Starlight Shield was originally a large-scale defensive magic weapon, and it was the most troublesome thing for magic weapons like the Flying Sword. In the past, Su Zijun would always suffer a little loss when competing with Su Zimao. However, after this time, after the flying sword hit the Starlight Shield, the light shield formed by the spiritual energy rose up a ripples, and the flying sword was bounced out from afar.
"Hey, brother, the defense of Starlight Shield has been greatly improved."
Su Zimao put away the flying sword and looked at his brother's magic weapon with envy. The attacking and defensive magic weapon originally represented a dispute between spear and shield. After being promoted to a top-grade magic weapon, Su Zijun's shield has surpassed Su Zimao's sword.
"Well, the defense has increased by about 80%!"
Su Zijun showed joy on his face. After releasing the Starlight Shield, he found that the Starlight Shield not only had nearly doubled its defense, but also had one more performance, that is, it could bounce out the spiritual power attacking the Starlight Shield. The stronger the attack power, the greater the rebound force.
However, in front of Fang Yi, Su Zijun did not express this characteristic of the Starlight Shield. The cultivator's natal magic weapon is a trump card that is related to life. Su Zijun may tell his younger brother later, but Fang Yi still has a little vigilance.
But Su Zijun didn't know that Fang Yi's spiritual weapon had also improved qualitatively. After integrating into three materials, Fang Yi didn't know how powerful his current flying sword was, but Fang Yi was sure of one thing, that is, Su Zijun's starlight shield could definitely not withstand the attack of the flying sword.
"Brother Fang, thank you!"
Su Zijun put away the Starlight Shield and looked at Fang Yi with gratitude. He had invited the weapon refiners from other sects to refine the Starlight Shield before, and the material used was much better than Star Sand, but he still failed to improve the grade of the Starlight Shield. Unexpectedly, Fang Yi took action and doubled the power of the Starlight Shield. Su Zijun's thanks were indeed from the bottom of his heart.
"Sect Master, this is Fang's responsibility!" Fang Yi smiled and waved his hand, looked left and right, and said, "Where is the spirit beast and brother Long I raised?"
Fang Yi's current spiritual consciousness can already cover the entire Jinao Island. After leaving the seclusion, Fang Yi used his spiritual consciousness to scan it. Not only did he not discover Long Wanda's aura, but even the little devil king seemed not on the island at this moment.
"Brother Fang, my brothers are both on Jinao Island. Please ask Elder Long to take charge of Buyi Island."
Hearing Fang Yi's words, Su Zijun said, "Your spiritual beast has also followed you. By the way, Brother Fang, what kind of spiritual beast is your? I think it has a very strong spirituality and is likely to break through and become a monster in the future."
Although the little devil used his breath-catching technique to suppress the demonic power in his body, and then forced himself to stop talking in front of the Su brothers, the monster was different from the spirit beast after all, and Su Zijun saw a hint of clue. However, he did not expect that the little devil was already a monster equivalent to a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.
"That little guy is called Little Demon King, I have raised it since I was a child." Fang Yi felt aroused and said, "I wonder if the sect leader can find the demon grass? I will refine some elixirs for it to take, and maybe it can speed up its promotion to the monster."
Fang Yineng guessed that the little devil followed Long Wanda to Buyi Island, and must be avoiding the Su brothers. It would be better to let the little devil openly "advance" into a monster, and then there would be no need to hide like now.
"Carrying Demon Grass? There are some in our Buyi Island." Su Zijun turned around and looked at his younger brother and said, "I remember last year, a batch of Carrying Deer was traded to feed the spiritual deer. I just don't know if there are any?"
"Brother, I have never been in charge of sect affairs, how can I know these things?"
Su Zimao spread his hands when he heard this. He has always been a second shopkeeper in the sect. Even if something happened to Situ Hao, he would still be the eldest brother who would come forward to manage the sect. As long as it was not a matter of fighting, Su Zimao would usually not ask about it.
"I don't know you won't go back and ask?" Su Zijun glared at his younger brother and said, "Elder Fang needs a few more days to rest. You can solve the problem of supporting the demon grass. If not, go to another sect shop to buy some."
What Su Zijun said before was that he could call sect resources was not just a silence, especially when Fang Yi had just revealed his skills in refining weapons. Not to mention some magic grass, even if it was difficult to get objects, Su Zijun would find a way to get them for Fang Yi.
"Okay, brother, Daishan Sect must have a demon grass. I'll go back and ask."
Su Zimao nodded repeatedly. He also knew that Fang Yi's weapon refining was a bit heavy. If he forced himself to sacrifice and refine the flying sword, it would be a bit reluctant. Even if Fang Yi was willing, Su Zimao would not be happy, because the quality of Fang Yi's condition would directly affect the quality of the flying sword after the sacrifice and refinement.
"Brother Fang, there is no hurry to accompany the demon grass. I have already asked someone to make spiritual food. You can eat something first and take a few days off."
Chapter completed!