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Chapter 768: The Variation of the Magic Sword 1

In fact, although Fu Yang's Thousand Planes Furious Sword is magical and is a "celestial refining magic weapon", in terms of grade and conventional power, it is about the mid-level Xuan level magic weapon.

But don’t underestimate it, in many small folk magic sects, this is considered a magical weapon of the town sect!

After all, magic weapons are not that common in the first place...

Now Kong Xuanzi uses his "Fire Melting Cauldron" to breathe out the fire of refining, and supplements it with the "Pseudo Breath" just obtained from the auction, to forcibly raise the grade of Fu Yang's Thousand Machines Fury Sword by one level, reaching

Xuan level high level.

I have to say it is an amazing thing!

But what I didn't expect was that after the Thousand Machines Fury Sword became a mysterious high-level magic weapon, the powerful mana fluctuations did not completely stop. It only stopped for less than half a second, and immediately trembled and buzzed again, continuing to emit more ferocious power.

pressure.

Spreading like a tide, wave after wave!

Even the awesome master's face changed slightly, and he blurted out in surprise: "Huh? This...could it be that he wants to advance to the peak of Xuan level? This is unreasonable."

Kong Xuanzi's voice came out from the white mist.

"There's nothing unreasonable! This magical weapon was originally made from heaven. In the eyes of a master refiner like Pindao, this magical weapon is a supernatural embryo that has not yet been refined. You can start from scratch."

I see!

The refining of magical instruments is a very complex and profound craft.

The history of China is too long, and there are too many schools of metaphysics and magic. Each branch is enough to exhaust a person's lifetime energy.

Neither Fu Yang nor Wei Ke, nor even Liu Bi, knew that in the eyes of the master weapon refiner, the "Heavenly Refinement Artifact" was actually a piece of weapon embryo!

It is equivalent to never being refined by other weapon refiners.

Such a magical weapon is not contaminated with dirt and has endless potential.

Buzz buzz...

The sound of the Thousand Machines Furious Sword's sword cry became louder and louder, and finally it sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

Liu Bi's expression changed: "Your uncle, you are at the peak of the Zhenxuan level!? Are you going to transform it into an Earth-level magic weapon?"

Earth-level magic weapon!

This can already be said to be an extremely rare existence in the supernatural world!

The Emperor Wu Liangzhou Cauldron (Jiulong Divine Cauldron), which Fu Yang and the others once had a bloody fight under the Jiulong Lake in Chongqing City, was originally a high-level earth-level magic weapon. It just happened to lie on top of a super-large ghost nest and was eroded by the evil spirit.

After being infected, he advanced to the pinnacle of the earth level...

"Can I also have an earth-level magic weapon?"

Fu Yang was stunned and found it unbelievable.

Even if you are at the elementary level of the Earth level, it can increase your combat effectiveness by at least 20%, right?

Sonorous!!!

Finally, the Thousand Machines Fury Sword made a sound similar to the sheathing of a sharp sword. It became quiet and no longer trembled and emitted mana fluctuations.

At the same time, the thick white fog shrouding the middle of the box finally disappeared...

The tall figure of Kong Xuanzi was revealed.

Wearing a Laoshan Taoist robe, he looks ethereal and out of this world. He also has a sense of heroism. He is indeed a handsome old man.

call.

He took a deep breath.

With a flip of his hand, he took the melting fire cauldron back. He looked at Fu Yang and said in a strange tone: "I have helped you refine your magic weapon once. It is very strange... there seems to be something inside."

This is a strange power that I have never seen before. And it seems to be able to evolve continuously, which is indeed a bit evil. Young man, I would like to advise you. Keep your heart. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is still an external object. Don't be fooled by it. Practice Taoism.

, after all, it is one’s own practice.”

Well?

Fu Yang was stunned.

I don’t know why Kong Xuanzi suddenly said these words.

Wei Ke next to him somewhat understood.

This weapon-refining master is truly extraordinary!

He should be vaguely aware of the inexplicable connection between the Thousand Machines Furious Sword and the mysterious and strange "darkness". But since he has never seen "darkness", he doesn't know what is inside the Thousand Machines Furious Sword...

"Hahaha, Lao Kong, Lao Kong, okay, okay. Don't worry, this kid has a good heart. He won't turn into a evil person after all. I, Lao Bi, will guarantee you!"

The awesome master and Kong Xuanzi were arm-in-arm, smiling and patting their chests.

I don't know where he got such confidence in Fu Yang.

"Hmph! I hope so. Take your magic sword."

Kong Xuanzi waved his sleeve, and with a burst of magic power, he shot the Qianji Fury Sword towards Fu Yang!

Buzz buzz.

The Thousand Machines Fury Sword trembled again, but the sound was not loud, and it seemed to have a feeling of joy. It was like a pet puppy jumping towards its owner!

"Haha! You guys have finally come back to life? From now on, you no longer have to fight with evil spirits with your bare hands."

Fu Yang laughed happily and reached out his hand to pick it up.

Just when his hand was about to grasp the hilt of the sword, a strange thing happened!

The dark and hard Qianji Fury Sword actually melted into liquid metal in an instant. It was not "held" in Fu Yang's hand, but covered and wrapped itself around his palm.

It's like putting a layer of metal gloves on Fu Yang's gloves, and then piercing a one-meter-long black spike at the end!

The box suddenly became quiet.

Fu Yang was stunned, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Holy shit! Is this an enhanced version of Wolverine? My little computer, have you watched too much "X-Men"?"

As he spoke, he waved the spiked blade in his hand fiercely in the air.

Uh-huh!!!

The air made a sharp and harsh sound like the brocade being cut, which showed that it was extremely sharp.

"Old guy, what's going on? Why did Fu Yang's magic sword become like this? As far as I know, there is no magic weapon that can have such magical abilities."

Liu Bi quickly looked at Kong Xuanzi, his face a little nervous, as if he was very worried about Fu Yang.

Kong Xuanzi's serious eyes also showed doubts.

"Fu Yang, give me your magic sword."

"good!"

Fu Yang naturally complied.

With a thought, the Thousand Machines Furious Sword wrapped around his right arm once again faded away like a squirming liquid metal and re-condensed into a normal magic sword.

He stretched out his hand and handed it to Kong Xuanzi.

Strangely enough, after the Qianji Fury Sword came into Kong Xuanzi's hands, it turned into an "ordinary" earth-level primary magic weapon. Although it was powerful, it could not turn into black like it did in Fu Yang's hands. Liquid metal with ever-changing shapes!

Kong Xuanzi closed his eyes and felt the Qianji Furious Sword.

As a master of weapon refining, for the first time, he felt unfamiliar with the magic weapon he had made with his own hands.

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Then he handed it to Liu Bi and Wei Ke and asked them to use it respectively.

Likewise, Thousand Machines Furious Sword has no magical changes.

When handed back to Fu Yang...

As soon as Fu Yang held it, he felt a sense of connection between blood and soul. (Second update)


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