Chapter 315 Before I die, the old man has a heavy trust!
Ziyou's eyes were extremely bright: "I finally found out the problem, it's Thunder Tianwei!"
Tang Ming was confused and asked the king: "The power of thunder?
Are you talking about those thunder catastrophes when the Tiansha corpse broke out of the ground just now?"
"Yes, it's the Thunder Tribulation!"
"Thunder is the origin of life. In ancient times, it was the roar of thunder that gave birth to chaos, and then chaos gave birth to the soul."
"The power of thunder is unfathomable. It is precisely because those lightning bolts fell from the sky and hit the corpse of the evil spirit. The thunder entered the body and merged all the remaining obsessed souls together, washing away impurities.
, and then an unexpected drastic change occurred, which allowed the Tiansha Corpse Puppet to be born with intelligence!"
"Yes, that must be the case!"
Master Ziyou was ecstatic and shouted like crazy: "I finally found the problem. If there hadn't been that thunderous tribulation, I would have succeeded!"
"Hahaha, it's not that there's something wrong with my refining method, it's that time didn't wait for me, and it was God who stopped me."
"I, Ziyou, have been defeated by the sky. I have no regrets in this life. I have no regrets in this life!"
Master Ziyou was excited at first, then roared, and finally fell silent with tears streaming down his face.
Regret?
That's for sure. It's only one step away from reaching the pinnacle. It's only one step away from being on the road to immortality. How can you not regret it?
But this is the way of heaven.
Heaven is merciless! Tang Ming sighed and watched the silent Master Ziyou in front of him gradually dissipate. At this time, the spirit dissipation had reached his chest, and most of his body was gone.
He is about to lose his soul.
Tang Ming suddenly said: "Anyway, you have already refined the Heavenly Evil Corpse Puppet. In the world of single-wheel weapon refining, you, Ziyou, can be ranked number one in the world."
Master Ziyou looked shocked: "Is this true?"
"really."
"I, Tang Xuantian, never lie."
Tang Ming nodded and said: "Even in the immortal world, there are not many people who can refine the Tiansha Corpse Puppet."
"If you were in the immortal world, if you had not failed to ascend in the first place, if you had the protection of a strong person, you could become an unparalleled immortal after seizing the corpse of the Heavenly Evil."
"It is also fate to wait for the time."
Tang Ming spoke in a faint tone.
The way of heaven is like this, hard to figure out.
Master Ziyou was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Tang Ming strangely: "You, a junior at the Foundation Establishment Realm, dare to speak so brazenly about the Immortal Realm. Do you know what the Immortal Realm looks like?"
"Ridiculous, ridiculous."
"But I like to hear what you say. Let's not talk about anything else. I have never been afraid of anyone in the way of refining weapons. The storage ring you took away earlier has an extremely wide internal space, even for an ordinary immortal.
It’s not necessarily better than mine.”
Tang Ming nodded slightly.
He agreed with this.
The storage spirit ring refined by Master Ziyou has twenty cubic meters of space inside.
Ordinary monks who have transcended tribulations and ascended are not enough to absorb space.
A refiner who can absorb space can only refine five cubic meters of space at most. Even in the Immortal Realm, it can only refine ten cubic meters.
But Master Ziyou can refine a full twenty cubic meters of storage space! So when Tang Ming got the storage ring, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Such a big space!"
Master of the single-wheel weapon refining method, Ziyou Zhenren, can be called a genius and a monster! It's a pity that he is unlucky.
"Hehe, I don't have much time left. Boy, you and I have never known each other before we fought. I have been alone all my life, and now I am in a state of despair. I want you, a stranger, to watch me go."
"That's fine."
"I will give these things to you. If you want them, you can use them yourself. If you don't want them... don't throw them away. Help me find a successor."
Master Ziyou opened his mouth, his soul trembling.
Phew! A piece of jade surged out.
"This is my lifelong knowledge and understanding of weapon refining. I leave it to you today. You are very wary. Let me tell you first that there is nothing wrong with this thing. Don't destroy it!"
"Remember to make more rubbings and give me more apprentices."
"Tell my disciples, who join my Ziyou weapon refining lineage, that they must not follow my lead and go astray in the future. Only by studying the art of weapon refining peacefully can they be the great road."
After Master Ziyou said this, his expression suddenly became extremely lonely.
At this time, the collapse of the soul was already close to the head.
"Boy!"
"I smashed your flying sword into a crack earlier. Take it out. Even if I die, I will die in the refining process!"
Master Ziyou shouted loudly: "Hurry!"
Tang Ming waved with one hand.
"Zheng!"
The clear sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and the Shura Flying Sword instantly appeared in front of Master Ziyou.
"It's such a pure killing sword, but the material is a bit inferior."
Flames flashed in the eyes of Master Ziyou, and the soul fire condensed into a giant hammer, which crashed down.
“Bang!!”
On the first strike, Shura's flying sword trembled eight times.
Even every tremor will make the sword intention of Shura Feijian more powerful and pure.
Tang Ming hesitated and said: "Senior, my flying sword can be repaired by itself. There is no need for you to spend your soul to cast it for me."
Ziyou was apparently using his few natal souls to forge the Shura Flying Sword.
Just after the hammer fell, the speed at which his soul disintegrated accelerated a lot.
"What nonsense!"
"Death early or late is inevitable. I am happy to die while refining weapons!"
Master Ziyou laughed loudly, and the giant hammer of the soul struck down again.
With the second hammer, the Shura Flying Sword trembled sixteen times.
With the third hammer, Shura's flying sword trembled thirty-two times.
..."Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sounds of hammering fell one after another.
The gaps in Shura Feijian's body have long been healed, and the grade has even been directly upgraded from a low-grade spiritual weapon to a high-grade spiritual weapon, and then quickly upgraded to a top-grade spiritual weapon! If Tang Ming had cast it himself, it would have taken him at least half a year.
But under the hands of Master Ziyou, within a few minutes, he was directly promoted to the best spiritual weapon! "Bang——" Another hammer fell.
Along with this hammer, the Shura Flying Sword trembled endlessly, and the sword intent burst out extremely sharply. On the other hand, the giant hammer on the sword was shattered by the shock.
Immortal weapon! "A low-grade fairy weapon is only half a step away from reaching a middle-grade [new www.xbiquge.biz] fairy weapon."
"It's a pity that the material of your flying sword is too crude. I have a lot of precious materials in my storage ring. You can polish it yourself in the future."
"The embryo of this flying sword is very good. With time, it can become a top-notch immortal weapon or even a divine weapon!"
At this time, only half of Ziyou's head was left floating in the air, and only a few sound waves from his soul came out.
Tang Ming suddenly thought, then took a few steps back and handed over his hands: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for helping me cast the flying sword."
"What kind of gratitude is this? It's just a useless thing done by a useless person before he dies."
Master Ziyou laughed at himself.
One of his eyes began to collapse.
Suddenly, Master Ziyou looked at the Tiansha Corpse Puppet who stood aside, dumbfounded.
"Tang Xuantian, I have a great trust before I die."