In the battle with the Lieyang Lion Tribe, the Nine Phoenix Great Witch also truly saw the powerful effect of the witch treasure.
At this moment, Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch didn't need to tell her, she knew what to do.
"The witch treasures refined by Wu Yang are indeed good, but there are more than a billion people in our tribe. If we rely on their 10,000 blacksmiths to refine them, I'm afraid it will really take a while."
Jiufeng Great Witch once made a rough calculation. According to the current forging speed of Wu Yang and others, more than 100,000 witch treasures can be forged in a year. If all the more than one billion tribe members are armed, it will take about 10,000 years.
Ten thousand years is far out of reach for mortals, but it is still acceptable to the prehistoric creatures with unlimited lifespans.
Even in the eyes of Taiyi Jinxian, a long-term retreat lasts more than ten thousand years.
"Not everyone can be a blacksmith. Wu Yang can train so many junior blacksmiths, which is already very good."
Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch gave great recognition to Wu Yang. Now even he values Wu Yang a little more. He even has a glimmer of hope hidden in his heart, hoping that Wu Yang can go further and forge something that can help the Ancestral Witch improve.
A powerful witch treasure.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the backbone of the entire Witch Clan. Only when their strength is improved can the safety and stability of the Witch Clan be further ensured.
"Don't worry, brother, I will take more care of Wu Yang."
Witch patterns continued to fill his eyes, and the thunder ring above his head gradually grew larger.
In this early stage of the prehistoric period, Daluo Jinxian had not yet completely spread, so Wu Yang still had time to develop.
The power accumulated for five thousand years completely exploded this time, and the brilliant thunder light on Wu Yang's body completely exploded. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a thunder, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder!
On Wu Yang's body, the mysterious witch marks unique to the Wu clan slowly appeared.
After the witch patterns appeared, they began to extend from Wu Yang's hands to his arms, just like a vine growing. Although each step was slow, it was unwavering.
Wu Yang stood up happily, and the endless thunder disappeared into his body like a tired bird throwing itself into the forest.
Wu Yang clenched his fists, full of expectation.
The lightning suddenly appeared and disappeared in a flash, leaving Wu Yang's body suspended in mid-air.
Although the tribe suffered casualties, the gains were greater. This was victory.
"Boom!"
Like true immortals and celestial beings, this kind of witch soldiers are too low in strength and can easily be destroyed before taking action in large-scale battles, so their effect is not great.
Outside the Wu tribe, the mountain flowers are blooming, birds and insects are chirping, and the breath of life is warm and gorgeous.
The brother and sister are here to discuss the future plans of the tribe, and Wu Yang has reached the critical moment of breakthrough.
Wu Yang, who was immersed in practice, did not notice this change. He was now completely immersed in improving his strength.
The vigorous blood in his body surged endlessly, like a river flowing eastward, unstoppable, and like a tiger and leopard thundering, shaking the universe.
Ever since Wu Yang was promoted to the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Body, his physical qualifications have been completely revealed. Now that he has absorbed five thousand years of cultivation, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds.
Wu Yang firmly believed in this from the beginning. The end of the great catastrophe of the three clans was a reward point. After the battle of the devil, Luo Hu died in battle, which was another big reward.
Among the terrifying thunder rings, thunder dragons appeared and thunder tigers entrenched themselves. All kinds of strange phenomena were daunting.
"After the Xuan Immortal, there is the Golden Immortal. Once you are promoted to the Golden Immortal, you will have the power to barely protect yourself."
Five thousand years of basic cultivation were integrated into the body bit by bit, rapidly strengthening Wu Yang's physical body.
Cold comes and summer comes, and it’s summer again.
Sensing Wu Yang's arrival, Wu Peng came over with joy.
Traces of thunder appeared on the palms and backs of Wu Yang's hands. They were mysterious patterns unique to the Thunder Witch Clan. They contained the aura of the Great Dao, which could significantly increase the physical strength when activated.
In the forging hall, Wu Yang came to check on everyone's treasure refining matters.
"Wu Yu's appearance is outstanding. It's a pleasure to take a second look at her in the forging hall."
Wu Yang looked at the other female witch clans again and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.
That kind of pattern looks simple and grand, contains the breath of Tao, is mysterious and powerful.
"The bloody battle between the three tribes has completely broken out. As long as I wait for the three tribes to finish fighting, there will definitely be a wave of big rewards, which will be ten times and a hundred times more powerful than the calculations of the Styx Ancestor. That will be the opportunity for me to rise completely."
The Golden Immortal is the Immortal Immortal.
Although Xuanxian is also not worth mentioning, their survival probability is much greater than that of Celestial Immortal and True Immortal, so they can start to play some role.
After such a long period of fusion, Wu Yang successfully absorbed all five thousand years of cultivation.
He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of electric light in his eyes, which finally returned to calm, just like the deep galaxy after the thunder.
"The realm of Xuanxian, Xuanzhi and Xuanxuan, is also the beginning of Tao."
"In the Xuanxian realm, I can now be considered a war wizard."
As long as he can survive, he will receive a big reward every time he goes through a calamity. If he cannot survive, his body will perish and his Tao will disappear and he will turn into ashes.
The next step is the most cruel Lich struggle. At that stage, it depends on whether Wu Yang can survive.
As Wu Yang's cultivation improved, the witch marks slowly climbed up his wrist and then appeared on his forearm.
Wu Peng was leading everyone to learn how to refine the witch treasure. Wu Yang was actually standing next to the ground fire refining the treasure, which made Wu Yang couldn't help but smile.
In the thunder cloud, there are dragons and tigers entrenched, thunder and phoenixes flying, and at the same time, there are pearls containing the breath of thunder rising and falling, golden lamps leading the way, thunder lotus paving the way, all kinds of visions are sacred and boundless.
Wu Yang's body and both arms were covered with thunder witch patterns. The witch patterns were intertwined together, like a pair of thunder arm guards, containing terrifying power.
Waves of thunder emerged again, and they gathered into a thunder ring, rotating and guarding above Wu Yang's head.
Wu Yang strolled out of the stone house and fought against the witch. This was the warrior truly recognized by the tribe.
More abundant thunder power filled the air, and the thunder aura from heaven and earth was attracted and quickly merged into Wu Yang's thunder ring.
Wu Ya does have some talent in refining witch treasures, but as a powerful Golden Immortal and a subordinate of Master Wu Gan, even if Wu Yang intends to recruit her into the forging hall, he is afraid that Master Wu Gan will not agree.
The Great Witch of Jiufeng smiled lightly. Now that she had experienced the war, she was in a good mood.
In the stone house, Wu Yang remained motionless. At this moment, the thunder ring above his head had expanded again, as if it had turned into a thunder cloud covering the world.
At this moment, Wu Yang successfully broke through to the early stage of Xuanxian, and every move he made was echoed by thunder.
"Second brother, our forging hall received a batch of supplies from the Nine Phoenix Great Witch. They are all forging materials. Some of them are top-quality. They are all placed in the storage hall."
As a blacksmith, Wu Peng also likes forging materials very much. Only good materials can forge good Wu Baolai. Wu Peng knows this very well.
"The wizard gave us all the materials? Then we should go take a look!"
A flash of joy flashed in Wu Yang's eyes. This time he had broken through to the Mysterious Immortal Realm, and his forging and alchemy skills had improved. He just took this opportunity to study the refining of new witch treasures.