High-grade sharp weapons refer to sharp weapons of seventh to ninth grade.
Although weapons of this level are not rare, they are definitely not as ubiquitous and readily available as cabbages in the secular world.
Under normal circumstances, only disciples with a certain background in the sect will be rewarded by their elders.
For ordinary cultivating families, high-level weapons are treasures that can be passed down as family inheritance!
But now, Xiao Taijin's storage bag contains more than a dozen high-end defensive weapons.
It cannot be said that these are all obtained by his greed, but at least it is almost the same.
But now, these defensive weapons all belong to His Highness Chu.
If you dismantle all these high-end sharp weapons and then create a new one, it will not only take a long time, but also you will not be able to create a sharp weapon that can meet Chu Yan's requirements.
So after careful consideration, Chu Yan had a bold idea.
For the next full day, he stayed in Guixu Tower without coming out.
You know, one day in the mortal world lasts three full days in the Guixu Tower.
During these three days, Chu Yan couldn't sleep.
The fire in the refining room has never been extinguished.
After many times of smelting, many times of decomposition, many times of extraction, and then all at once, more than a dozen defensive weapons were transformed into a small ring.
This ring didn't look inconspicuous at all, and since it was put on Chu Yan's little finger, it wouldn't attract anyone's attention.
But the way Chu Yan looked at the ring was completely different.
"Although it has not been upgraded to a half-step spiritual weapon, my ninth-grade peak defensive weapon is definitely unique in this Yun Ao Jiang country."
Chu Yan put the ring on the little finger of his right hand and showed a smile.
If other people saw this ring at this moment, they would never associate it with a defensive weapon.
But as Chu Yan's thoughts moved, a stream of spiritual energy was injected into the ring. Suddenly, a light and shadow spread rapidly from the ring, turning into an armor-like light curtain and appeared in front of Chu Yan.
As long as Chu Yan makes a movement, the light and shadow will change accordingly, as if he is really wearing armor.
Chu Yan used the water-containing shield again.
The water-containing shield and the armor overlapped instantly.
"Coupled with the Immortal Demonic Body and the Starlight Overlord Body, let's see who else at the same level can break through my defense." Chu Yan was full of confidence.
The weapons obtained from Xiao Taijin's storage bag include defensive weapons and five high-grade swords.
Of these five sharp swords, three are ninth-grade sharp weapons and two are eighth-grade sharp weapons.
Chu Yan no longer smelted these five swords.
He sealed them into the formation diagram according to his original idea.
After working for another half day, Chu Yan carefully put away the formation diagram.
"The Angry Blood Spirit-Slaying Formation is more powerful than I thought because it is all made up of swords."
Chu Yan put the array diagram into the echo ring with satisfaction.
According to Chu Yan's original idea, this sword formation composed of five high-grade sharp weapons could kill monks who had reached the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm.
But now it seems that his previous estimate was a bit too conservative.
If used properly, it is not impossible to kill a monk at the first level of the Earth Element Realm.
The smooth production of the ring and formation map gave Chu Yan an extra layer of protection during his trip to the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery.
It happened to be afternoon when we came out of the Guixu Tower and returned to the palace.
In the afternoon of early autumn, the sky is high and the air is crisp. In addition, the capital is located in the north, making the sky high and vast.
Looking at the blue sky through the green branches and leaves makes people feel comfortable inexplicably.
Chu Yan pushed open the palace door, and right under the washed blue sky, Shen Qing was practicing martial arts seriously.
One move after another, without any slack.
Shen Qing didn't even notice Chu Yan appearing not far away.
But Chu Yan could see the determined light in Shen Qing's eyes.
Looking at the wet stone slabs under Shen Qing's feet, Chu Yan even suspected that Shen Qing had barely rested during the long day since he was away.
After sitting aside, Shen Qing noticed Chu Yan coming back after a while.
She remained silent as she poked the soul-locking gun on the ground, then walked to Chu Yan, took the kettle from Chu Yan's hand, and poured tea for Chu Yan.
"Have you never rested?"
"Yeah." Shen Qing nodded.
"It's well done. I've seen it all and I'm very satisfied."
The girl's eyebrows arched, and after hearing this compliment, her mood obviously changed instantly, and even the fatigue after hard training disappeared.
Picking up the tea cup, he brought it close to his lips and took a sip. Chu Yan looked at the white clouds drifting slowly in the distance and said lightly: "Be the sword in my hand. I may need you soon."
Shen Qing sat down on the stone bench next to Chu Yan.
She didn't nod or respond, but Chu Yan knew that she would do so.
A stubborn apprentice, she knows what to do without having to say too much.
"It may take a little longer to go to the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery this time." Chu Yan continued.
This sentence caused Shen Qing's emotions to fluctuate.
"Will it... take longer than last time?" Shen Qing lowered her head as she spoke.
She silently counted the days in her mind.
It is already afternoon today, which means that the teacher will go to that place in one and a half days.
The last time the teacher left his family, it took half a year before he returned to the sect.
"Maybe, after all, it's hard to say in a place like that." Chu Yan said with a smile, "So when I come back, you will be even more powerful than you are now, you know?"
This time, Shen Qing rarely raised her head and looked directly at Chu Yan: "At that time, I was the sword that the teacher could use."
This sounds a little strange.
However, it also expressed Shen Qing's attitude.
"Okay, if anything happens, I will tell you in some ways." Chu Yan said.
Within the sect, there are always some special messengers that convey messages.
These special communication symbols are not constrained by space and time like ordinary communication symbols.
Chu Yan planned to wait until he saw Hua Muyan before departure to see if he could get some.
"If you feel tired, just take a rest. I have some elixirs here for you. You can take them by yourself. You don't need my instructions. You should understand."
While talking, Chu Yan left some of the pills he had received from Xiao Taijin before for Shen Qing.
Most of these elixirs restore qi, blood and strength.
For other monks, the effects of these elixirs are far inferior to those of the Spiritual Restoration Pill.
But for Shen Qing, these are exactly what suit her.
After Chu Yan left the campus, Shen Qing was still looking at the porcelain bottles on the stone table.
After a long time, she spoke softly: "What a sharp sword-"
Before she finished speaking, she had already stood up and walked towards the soul-locking gun stuck on the ground again.