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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters

soon……

The person delivering the things has arrived.

"I'm telling you, kid, you can't come here to get your own things, and you want me to bring them to you!"

The person who came was none other than Wu Hong.

As soon as he saw Wei Zong, he immediately blew his beard and stared.

Wu Hong was a little upset now. He had a lot of things to deal with, but the commander-in-chief issued an order asking him to help Wei Zong deliver things.

This made Wu Hong very angry.

Can't this kid pick up something by himself? Why should he be sent to deliver it?

Naturally, the Commander-in-Chief's orders cannot be disobeyed, but at the same time, Wu Hong was also filled with anger.

"Uncle Hong, why did you come here in person?" Seeing Wu Hong's somewhat displeased look, Wei Zong went up to him with a wry smile: "It's really inconvenient for me now that I can't go to the Contribution Tower. Originally, I thought, whatever

Just find someone to deliver it to this junior, I didn’t expect you to come in person..."

"I'm really sorry to trouble you!"

However, Wei Zong was determined to meet him, but his speed was too slow. Until Wu Hong came to him, Wei Zong had not taken this step yet.

Seeing this scene, Wu Hong was slightly surprised.

"What are you..."

He widened his eyes, looked at Wei Zong's clumsy appearance, and asked with some confusion: "Is there something wrong with the practice?"

"No!"

Wei Zong smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "It's just a unique skill!"

"A unique skill?"

Wu Hong obviously didn't believe Wei Zong's words. What kind of exercises could make the body like this?

The next moment, Wu Hong seemed to feel something extraordinary. He turned his eyes and looked at Wei Zong's abdomen, where the spiritual sea existed.

"This breath is..."

Wu Hong's heart trembled, and he immediately thought of that kind of power.

"Origin Qi!"

Almost speechless in shock, Wu Hong looked at Wei Zong with trembling eyes: "You lunatic, you actually refined Origin Qi into your own body!"

Only then did he understand why Wei Zong had redeemed so much Origin Qi before.

Before, both he and Wu Honghu and other third-step experts felt that Wei Zong was preparing it for the bronze sword. At that time, they secretly shook their heads, feeling that Wei Zong's move was a bit unwise.

No matter how powerful the bronze sword is, it is still a foreign object, and Wei Zong cannot rely on it for a lifetime. For a warrior, the improvement of his own strength is the most important thing.

However, Wei Zong swapped all the contribution points and used them on this foreign object, which was to abandon the basic and pursue the last.

It is very detrimental to his future development.

So at that time, even the commander-in-chief was dissatisfied when he saw Wei Zong redeeming so much Origin Qi. Although he didn't express it on the surface, Wu Hong had been with the commander-in-chief for so many years, and he could still guess what he was thinking.

**Never leave ten.

but now……

Wei Zong actually told him with his own actions that exchanging Origin Qi was not for the bronze sword at all, but for refining it himself!

Is he crazy?

What kind of madman can think of such a thing?

Are today's young people already so crazy? Or are they too old and unable to keep up with the times?

For a moment, Wu Hong felt deep admiration.

"Uncle Hong, it's nothing!" Wei Zong smiled at Wu Hong, but the smile was a bit forced.

After taking the storage ring containing the fire-refined sword grass from Wu Hong's hand, Wei Zong said softly: "Uncle Hong, I am unable to move around right now and cannot express my gratitude to the commander in person. I hope you can do it for me."

After bowing deeply to Wu Hong, Wei Zong walked slowly back to his house bit by bit.

Looking at his back...

Wu Hong didn't know what to say.

Thousands of words finally converged into three words: "I will..."

Wu Hong frowned when he saw Wei Zong closing the door.

no!

For such a big thing, you must tell the commander-in-chief!

Is Wei Zong really crazy? Is Origin Qi so fun? One disadvantage is that he will explode and die. His talent as a monster cannot just perish here.

Thinking of this, Wu Hong disappeared from where he was in an instant.

After returning, Wei Zong slowly sat down cross-legged again.

Looking at the storage ring full of fire-refined sword grass, Wei Zong's face burst into a long-lost smile. With a slight sweep of his soul, the number of fire-refined sword grass was immediately imprinted in Wei Zong's mind.

"Fifteen hundred plants... As expected, the Wu family didn't lie to me!"

The smile on Wei Zong's face grew bigger and bigger.

One thousand and five hundred fire-refined sword grasses are equivalent to one thousand and five hundred Fierce Sun Sword Pills. With so many Fierce Yang Sword Pills, it is foreseeable that... Wei Zong's immortal sword body may usher in a new one.

Quality improvement.

"Tsk tsk..."

After praising twice, Wei Zong took out his alchemy furnace.

By the way, there are other materials needed to refine the Fierce Sun Sword Pill.

Other materials are easy to find, so Wei Zong prepared many copies early. As long as the Fire Sword Refining Grass is in place, he can start practicing immediately.

Wow!

The purple bright flame burst into flames, and the alchemy furnace began to heat up extremely.

Wei Zong put in various materials and began to refine the elixir.

Since he has refined the Lieyang Sword Pill many times before, he is now very familiar with it and can do it very quickly.

After three days of restless elixir refining, Wei Zong finally refined all the fire-refined sword grass into Lieyang Sword Pill.

A total of 1,500 pieces.

Seeing the fifteen hundred fiery red pills stored in his storage ring, Wei Zong wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a satisfied smile.

It's almost done. What we have to do next is practice.

Wei Zong glanced at the many pills in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, then opened them, and put almost a hundred Lieyang Sword Pills into the water.

Boom!

Like a volcano erupting, violent flames and steam shot straight into the sky, almost lifting the roof. Fortunately, Wei Zong was prepared and had set up a barrier here early.

As Wei Zong's own body became more and more resistant to the Lie Yang Sword Pill, Wei Zong used more and more Lie Yang Sword Pills at one time.

Then, looking at the fiery red liquid in front of him, Wei Zong's expression didn't change and he stepped directly in.

hiss--

Still in severe pain!

But compared with the previous pain of piercing the intestines and digging out the heart, this pain was nothing.

Even Wei Zong's face showed no fluctuation.

Time passed slowly, probably one day later.

The magma-like liquid finally turned into clear water.

But instead, Wei Zong's Immortal Sword Body was upgraded from the 820th level to the 825th level, and the 100 Fierce Yang Sword Pills were upgraded to the 5th level.

Wei Zong is still very satisfied with this efficiency.

Since the effect is pretty good, then...

continue!

A big smile broke out on Wei Zong's face.


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