"How about trying this array."
Qingjun took out the magic-binding rope and a new formation diagram.
Only then did Qin Sang realize that Qingjun had been studying the Demon-Binding Cord all these years.
Last time, Qingjun restored a formation diagram based on the formation diagram printed by Qin Sang, which could activate the magic-binding rope, but it could only exert a part of its power, and there were great limitations in its use.
Later, Qingjun and Bai had exchanges and made new discoveries, but they did not have time to retreat until after the war.
Judging from Qingjun's confident expression, he should be very satisfied with this formation.
Qin Sang activated the fire lotus seeds and summoned the demonic fire.
‘Whoosh!’
The magic fire just appeared.
Qin Sang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and dozens of long snake-like demon-binding ropes shot out from Qingjun's hand.
In an instant, the demonic fire was surrounded by phantoms, shrank into a fireball, and was trapped by the cage formed by the demonic binding rope.
Qin Sang was shocked. He didn't realize when Qing Jun had set up the formation.
I still remember last time, Qingjun had to prepare in advance, which was very impractical on the battlefield, but this time it was so fast!
He looked at Qingjun and found that the formation diagram appeared above her head.
The formation diagram and the magic-binding rope in her hand are closely connected, giving people the feeling that they are one and the same, regardless of each other.
Seeing Qin Sang's surprised look, Qing Jun explained: "Our previous conjecture was wrong. We thought that the array diagram and the magic binding rope were two things. In fact, they should be one. I changed my mind and it succeeded. Urgent If you move the magic rope, you can activate the formation pattern immediately. There is no need to set up the formation in advance. You can try it..."
Qingjun handed the magic-binding rope to Qin Sang and showed Qin Sang how to activate it. It turned out to be true after a try.
Qin Sang was greatly surprised.
"Even if the original formation diagram is cast, it can't be faster than this one, right? In this way, the Demon Binding Rope is much more practical! It's unexpected, and even the strongest ancient demon can't dodge it."
Qing Jun nodded: "Yes, when I was studying the formation diagram, I focused on this point. Time is limited, and there are still parts of the formation diagram that I have not understood. The current power of the magic binding rope is not satisfactory, but it can be used!"
"There are still four years left, and senior sister can definitely continue to improve the formation," Qin Sang said expectantly.
He quickly wrote down the formation diagram so that when he repairs the Black Iron Pillar in the future, he can learn from Qingjun's ideas and recreate the Demon-Sealing Pillar.
With the Demon Binding Rope in hand, you will have more confidence when facing Old Demon Ye next time.
Qin Sang stayed in Peach Blossom Valley for a few days to cooperate with Qingjun to understand the Demon-Binding Rope, and then left in a hurry to go to the Ethereal Sect.
Forbidden area, Yanhuo Pavilion.
Qin Sang and Binghan sat opposite each other, with mysterious white copper suspended between them.
Binghan closed his eyes tightly and was using secret techniques to explore.
After a while, Binghan slowly opened his eyes.
"how?"
Qin Sang asked aloud.
After thinking about it, he decided to ask Binghan, the master of weapon refining, for help before refining the weapon.
Binghan thought for a while and said: "Fellow Daoist Qin's analysis is correct. The most I can do is this. However, I have some ideas that fellow Taoist can use as a reference."
Qin Sang secretly thought that he had come to the right place, and said repeatedly: "I hope fellow Taoist will not hesitate to give you some advice. Qin will definitely be very grateful!"
"Fellow Daoist Qin has put so much effort into refining an extraordinary magic weapon."
Binghan glanced at Bai Tong and changed his tone, "However, I can only give some suggestions to fellow Taoist Qin, and I dare not take any credit. If fellow Taoist Qin finds it useful, I have a gracious request. Could you please help me in practicing?
Have you left a copy of your experience in the Way of Instruments in the Ethereal Sect?"
Qin Sang naturally agreed, and he could do it now.
He learned the art of weapon refining from the Ethereal Sect, and he reciprocated the favor.
Binghan said: "It's an important matter. It's not urgent. It won't be too late to wait for fellow Taoist to refine this magic weapon. In addition, if fellow Taoist is willing to give some pointers to the juniors, that would be even better."
Qin Sang thought for a moment, "After refining the treasure, Mr. Qin will give a lecture at the Yuan Mirage Sect, giving lectures on the art of refining weapons, and sorting himself out at the same time. Disciples of the Void Spirit Sect can go and listen!"
…
Two years later.
A figure flew out of the Ethereal Sect.
It was Qin Sang.
At this time, he looked relaxed and had a smile in his eyes, as if he had encountered some great event.
This is indeed the case!
After ten years of hard study and six years of preparation, Qin Sang spent another two years in seclusion in a mountain within a mountain.
With the help of senior sister and Binghan one after another, and with the help of the power of magic fire and flames, the magic weapon was finally made!
After flying out of the Ethereal Sect, Qin Sang paused slightly, opened his palms, and called out the magic weapon. After admiring it carefully for a long time, he laughed and flew away. He was obviously very satisfied with the magic weapon.
Not long after he left, there was a sudden commotion in the Xuling Sect. Disciples rushed to tell each other, and the news that Qin Sang was going to give a lecture spread like a tide.
After three months.
Yuan Mirage.
Disciples from the three sects, the Ethereal Sect, the Yuan Mirage Sect, and the Qingyang Temple, gathered at the Yuan Mirage Sect. No matter whether they were proficient in weapon refining or not, they did not want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Li Yuxu finished handling the trivial matters at hand early and waited at Yuanmirage Gate.
Shangguan Lifeng, Mei Gu, Tan Yien and others arrived one after another.
"Senior brother, I heard that the master will only teach the art of refining weapons this time, and nothing else?"
Mei Gu was traveling in the desert, received a message from Li Yuaxu, and hurried back.
Shangguan Lifeng was a little disappointed, "Don't you teach swordsmanship?"
After Qin Sang taught him the "Green Bamboo Sword Sutra", he ordered him to understand it by himself. Even if he occasionally mentioned some points, he would stop there.
Shangguan Lifeng knew that Qin Sang was tempering him, but he didn't know how far he had to go to meet Qin Sang's requirements.
"Yes, this time we will only talk about weapon refining. However, you don't have to worry. In a few years, our uncle will open a dojo!"
Li Yuaxu showed a mysterious smile.
Everyone was busy asking why.
"According to the practice of Beichen Realm, Patriarch Yuanying established a sect, invited colleagues to come and watch the ceremony, strengthen his reputation, and preached publicly for at least three days in return. At that time, the door of convenience will be opened, and thousands of cultivators will gather together. It will be a great event
Today is just a preview of the grand event!"
Seeing that Mei Gu and others were really excited, Li Yufu smiled secretly and continued: "The way of refining weapons is also a great way. If you can understand it, it will be of great benefit to your future practice, so I asked you to come back quickly."
…
The next morning.
A mountain in front of the Yuan Mirage gate area.
Disciples of the three sects gathered on this mountain, sitting or standing, refining Qi, building foundations, and possessing golden elixirs. They spread all over the mountains and fields, and it was so spectacular.
Even Binghan and Qingjun came out of seclusion and came to listen.
There was complete silence on the mountain. Everyone held their breath and looked expectantly at the empty stone platform on the top of the mountain.
At this moment, the demonic aura outside Yuanmirage Gate surged into the sky, and Jingyu actually led the demons from Qianshan Bamboo Sea to listen to the sermon.
Seeing a group of big monsters, the disciples of the Yuan Mirage Sect and the Ethereal Sect made a commotion, and Li Yuaxu and others greeted them cordially.
Purple air comes from the east.
A figure appeared out of thin air on the stone platform.
Li Yufu took a step forward and said, "Welcome to you, Uncle Master, to give you a lecture on the art of weapon refining!"
Everyone bowed in unison.
Qin Sang sat on the stone platform, nodded to his senior sisters, Jingyu, and Binghan, his eyes fell on the monks of the three sects, and said calmly: "Today we will only talk about weapon refining."
This chapter has been completed!