Xiang Que’s initial definition of this stick was, is it the Dinghai Shenzhen? Judging from the appearance, they are quite similar.
Later, Xiang Que discovered that his definition was wrong. It had nothing to do with the magic needle. It was just an ordinary iron rod, because you couldn't feel anything unusual about it at all.
But now Xiang Que feels that he may be wrong again. This may not be an ordinary iron rod, but it may be an immortal magic weapon.
If it was really an ordinary gadget, why would Sun Orangutan carry it with him every time?
Also, judging from the injuries on the head of the three-legged Golden Crow and the blood stains remaining on the stick, more than 90% of the Golden Crow was beaten to death by Sun Orangutan with a stick.
The three-legged Golden Crow is an ancient mythical beast, and its body is extremely tough. Sun Orangutan hit the Golden Crow with a stick and half of its head was broken, but the iron rod didn't remove any slag. It's too unscientific.
While Xiang Que was stroking, Sun Orangutan looked at him solemnly beside him, then opened his mouth and spit out a word.
"Refining!"
Refining, of course, means refining. Xiang Que instantly realized that it was Sun Orangutan who saw him using the Nine Directions Heavenly Fire. Perhaps he felt that only the dominance of the Nine Directions Heavenly Fire seemed to be able to refine this iron rod.
Xiang Que also realized that there might be something behind this iron rod, and it might need to be refined before it can be revealed.
The consciousness slowly spread out, starting from the bottom to the top, and Xiang Que wrapped all the iron rods.
In an instant, nine directions of heavenly fire spread from the large and small iron rods, surrounding them in an instant and then burning hotly.
The fire soared into the sky, reflecting patches of fire for dozens of miles around.
Under the Nine Directions Heavenly Fire, the iron rod quickly burned red. Xiang Que found strangely that the outside of the rod was burned red, but the solid part inside looked particularly dark.
"Crack" There was a crack on the stick, as if a piece of iron sheet fell off. After falling on the ground, it quickly turned into molten iron and seeped into the ground.
When Xiang Que looked up again, he saw a golden light flashing from the place where it had fallen off.
"Click"
"Click"
Immediately afterwards, debris fell off the outside of the iron rod, revealing its true appearance as it was wrapped inside.
A golden light suddenly appeared.
It was so dazzling that people couldn't even open their eyes, and then it lit up the entire sky.
"Golden cudgel?" Xiang Que was stunned.
For a whole day, Xiang Que kept the Nine Directions Heavenly Fire calcining the Golden Cudgel. In the later stages, his strength was a little weak. It was obvious that he could not sustain the refining for such a long time. Sun Orangutan became very decisive.
He tore off a piece of meat from the wing and stuffed it into his mouth.
Every time Jinwu's flesh enters the body, it turns into a torrent and fills his entire body. The state shows a tendency of being resurrected with full blood in an instant. Under this rapid consumption and replenishment,
Xiang Que found that his body's toughness was slowly increasing after tempering.
It seems that not only the essence and blood of all monsters, but also the flesh and blood have the function of tempering the body. In fact, you can tell this by looking at those monsters with strong fighting power. They must have grown up in the long years.
How many monsters have been digested?
One day later, the iron rod wrapped in nine directions of heavenly fire continued to shine with golden light. A golden hoop that was almost entirely golden in size and about the same size as a telegraph pole was reflected in the firelight.
There are no words such as Dinghaishenzhen on the golden cudgel, but the surface is densely covered with circles of complicated and unusual patterns and lines, and there is no vacancy from top to bottom.
The whole body of this stick is covered with forbidden runes.
"Roar" Suddenly, when Xiang Que withdrew the Nine Directions Heavenly Fire, Sun Dasheng raised his head and let out a long roar. Then he stretched out his hand and grasped the golden cudgel with a "snap".
"Buzz!" When Sun Orangutan pulled it up from the ground, he suddenly raised it above his head and rushed into the sky. Then he saw a hole in the sky above the wilderness, as if he had opened a hole.
The entire atmosphere in the wilderness became chaotic, and the monsters in the distant woods jumped out and fled in all directions.
Xiang Que looked at the orangutan in front of him, and a scene suddenly appeared in his mind, in Westward Journey, where the Supreme Treasure came flying through the clouds and mist with a golden cudgel.
This scene is so right. The combat power of the orangutan with the golden cudgel in his hand must have been infinitely enhanced.
Even Xiang Que had a feeling that if Sun Orangutan faced Qingniu again at this time, he would definitely not be beaten from a monkey's head to a dog's head.
With a stick in my hand, I have the world. This is how Sun Orangutan feels at this moment.
Xiang Que squinted his eyes and stared at the golden hoop. It was obvious that it was a very domineering fairy weapon. He estimated that it might be among the top ten magical weapons in the fairy world, although Xiang Que didn't know.
What would be the effect of the Four Zhuxian Swords if they were all gathered together to form the Zhuxian Sword Formation? However, it is expected that the golden cudgel will not be much different compared to it.
Because Xiang Que didn't understand the runes on the arm, and even if he took a second look, he felt like he had fallen in.
After the golden cudgel was forged, the remaining half of the three-legged golden crow was roasted by Xiang Que, but perhaps out of courtesy, Sun Orangutan pushed the remaining roasted meat to him.
"My eldest brother is Niubiha. He doesn't even keep all these good things and gives them all to me. Anyway, if he wants to, he can just kill another one. There are too many monsters in this wilderness..."
In fact, by this time, Xiang Que's relationship with the other party had obviously become much closer. If you think about it, he must have helped the other party a lot both times.
Xiang Que was not too polite and put the remaining roasted half of the Golden Crow into the storage bag. However, it was a bit of a pity that the inner elixir of the Golden Crow was swallowed by Sun Orangutan. He probably couldn't bear to part with it.
For himself, but this is not bad. If he were to eat half a big bird by himself, he would have to eat one bite a day for a year.
Just when Xiang Que had put away the Golden Crow and Sun Dasheng was facing him with the stick, Xiang Que clearly felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the atmosphere around him was completely different.
This is no longer a desert, although this place looks desolate.
When Sun Dasheng finally disappeared, he seemed to see the other party unfolding the Dao Realm and then pulling himself in.
Xiang Que was stunned for a while, wondering what Sun Dasheng meant by this and why he had accepted him into the Taoist world.