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Chapter 469 Alien Magic Weapon!

"Envelope? Can you open it?" Wang Baole found the answer of the old Imperial Master very strange. After asking, he found that the old Imperial Master shook his head. Wang Baole hesitated and picked up the stone box and looked at it carefully for a long time.

Although no matter how I looked at it, I couldn't connect this item with the envelope. It was obvious that the old man of the Imperial Preceptor was very determined, so he was doubtful. After thinking about it, he took out a magic weapon and threw it to the old man of the Imperial Preceptor. Then he scanned it thoughtfully.

Sweep the little boy.

The little boy suddenly became nervous. He didn't dare to blame Wang Baole, so he threw all his dissatisfaction on the old national teacher. In the little boy's opinion, since you know this, why didn't you tell me earlier? You spoke behind me,

Isn’t this a trick to me?

After writing this down, the little boy quickly thought about the remedy. When he saw the pill bottles, his eyes lit up and he quickly spoke.

"Master, these elixirs cannot be taken casually. After all, each cultivation civilization has different systems and body structures. Perhaps their great tonic is our poison!"

"But I am still somewhat good at identifying elixirs. I am here to relieve the master's worries!" The little boy said, taking the initiative to fly out and land next to the elixir bottles. He smelled this one, touched that one, and finally selected two from them.

bottle and placed it in front of Wang Baole.

"Master, these two bottles have no side effects and are needed for the daily cultivation of Yuanying monks. As for the others, although they have some side effects, as long as they spend a little life source and time, they can still refine the impurities and make them suitable for the master!

"The little boy spoke quickly. Seeing the satisfaction on Wang Baole's expression, the little boy breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt excited in his heart. He turned around and glanced at the old master of the country proudly.

This scene made Wang Baole sigh with emotion and sympathize with the old national teacher. From the perspective of the old national teacher, he probably felt that he was not afraid of his opponent's strength, but only hated his teammates for being idiots.

But this was not something Wang Baole had to worry about. On the contrary, he thought the little boy was good, so he smiled more kindly, which made the little boy even more excited. He took away the remaining pills, patted his chest and promised that, in a few months at most,

, he can complete the refining and then disappear in a flash.

The old man was helpless in his heart, but he did not dare to show it on his face. He bowed respectfully and disappeared in front of Wang Baole. As for the big man Ship Ling, his expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end. It was not that he was stupid, but to some extent.

He is Wang Baole's most reliable guardian of the underworld weapon because he has the ability to follow the dragon.

Just like that, as the three weapon spirits dissipated, Wang Baole grabbed the three-color flying sword with his right hand and took it in front of him. He observed it carefully. Although he still couldn't tell the grade, the powerful force emitted by the flying sword could be seen.

Comparing the auras, Wang Baole felt that this treasure was definitely not a seventh-grade treasure, and was most likely even an eighth-grade treasure or higher.

"Ninth grade? It doesn't seem like it... these treasures don't have the remnant will of the magic weapon. They seem to be just weapons!" Wang Baole was a little unsure, so he brought the ribbon and the three scales, and after analysis, it was the same.

Similar answers.

After pondering for a long time, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand and pointed at the three-color flying sword. The flying sword suddenly shook. As Wang Baole's spiritual energy poured in, the flying sword's light shone for a few times, but it was very bright.

It will soon dim.

"It's not that my cultivation level is not enough, but that the method of driving is wrong..." If it were someone else, there would be no other way at this moment but to find a military cultivator to solve this problem, but Wang Baole himself is a military cultivator and can still practice

The master who made the seventh-grade magic weapon, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his right hand, a ball of flame immediately came out of the air.

As if it was not warm enough, Wang Baole swung his right hand, and arcs of electricity suddenly rose from the palm of his hand and penetrated directly into the flames. The flames seemed to be stimulated by fusion, and suddenly rose sharply without ending.

Shocked, his Ming Dan cultivation level also emerged, causing an icy aura to immediately appear around the flame.

The inside was fiery and blazing, and the outside was extremely cold. The two fires, which were originally full of contradictions, were fused together under the mediation of thunder and lightning and the suppression of Wang Baole's cultivation. With a finger of his backhand, the fire immediately enveloped it.

Three-color flying sword.

Almost at the moment when it was enveloped, Wang Baole quickly made a secret with his hands, and he drew a pattern out of thin air. When the flying sword was attacked by the flames, these patterns were imprinted on the three-color flying sword one by one. It was actually what he planned to do to the three-color flying sword.

This three-color flying sword undergoes secondary forging!

It's said to be forging, but it's actually cracking!

His pattern mark was like a key, constantly cracking the system doors that were not part of the federal magic weapon. As it was cracked, the three-color flying sword could persist at first, but soon seemed to be stripped away.

It began to decompose and turned into a large number of small parts, revealing the black filaments inside!!

These filaments seem to be composed of some kind of energy, like pipes, connecting all the parts together.

This scene made Wang Baole's eyes shine brightly. This was his first contact with a non-federal magic weapon structure. As if he knew something about it, his own magic weapons skills seemed to be cracked this time, and he understood more by analogy.

"There are no back lines in their magic weapon...but it is composed of extremely precise small parts, connected by these strange energy threads, making the entire magic weapon completely natural!" Wang Baole made the secrets faster with both hands, half

An hour later, when the three-color flying sword was completely transformed into a large number of parts, Wang Baole suddenly raised his left hand, grabbed it forward, and grabbed a fist-sized stone from the large number of parts!!

"This stone is the core of this magic weapon and the source of the energy thread!" Wang Baole looked at the stone in his hand. He didn't need to identify it too much. He immediately recognized that it was the star source!

Different from the previous star source that was taken away by the weapon spirit, this star source seems to have undergone some kind of special refining. Even Wang Baole, as a magic weapon master, cannot crack this stone.

"However, at this point, it is still possible to control this alien magic weapon, but the power will be smaller." After Wang Baole thought about it, he felt that instead of being unable to use it, it is better to control it according to his own method.

There is no waste.

As for the method, Wang Baole had already thought of it when he cracked the code. He would imprint the back pattern on the star source. The function of the back pattern was to assist Wang Baole in controlling the treasure, just like nailing it into the limbs and body of a puppet.

The string is in the hands of Wang Baole. Although he cannot directly control the treasure, he can control the rope and indirectly drive this alien magic weapon to explode part of its power!

As for the ribbons and scales, they were also made by Wang Baole in the same way. A few days later, when he completed all the imprints, he waved his hand, and the three-color flying swords shone brightly, whizzing around him, and even transformed into a large number of flying swords, forming a sword array.

!

At the same time, there is a colorful ribbon that surrounds all directions, just like Nezha's Huntian Ling in the myth, and it is magnificent.

These two magic weapons are astonishingly powerful, comparable to eighth-grade magic weapons!

"If I have a chance, I want to learn this alien's weapon refining method." Wang Baole looked at the flying sword beside him with satisfaction, put away the flying sword and the ribbon with his hand, then turned his palm over, and three scales appeared.

"It's a pity that the cracks are serious and can only be used as a one-time bomb. The power should be pretty good." Wang Baole patted his belly and felt satisfied. He began to consider whether he should leave immediately, especially when he thought of Yang Yang from the fifth generation of the Celestial Clan.

Wang Baole rolled his eyes and became excited in his heart as he planned to upgrade the new city to a special zone.

Before the change, he was angry about this matter, but now everything is different. In Wang Baole's heart, the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan doing this was like giving him a fortune in vain.

"But there is still a problem. I formed the Underworld Pill... but what I learned from Piaomiao Taoist Academy was the Thunder Technique. Once the cultivation is dispersed, the underworld energy will inevitably be exposed..." Wang Baole rubbed his eyebrows and looked down again.

Looking at those pills, I suddenly gritted my teeth.

"How about I try to see if I can use the first chapter of Thunder Dao to condense a thunder pill. In this case, on the surface, I am a thunder pill, but in fact I am different. I have two eggs... No,

It's two pills!" Wang Baole coughed and raised his right hand. With his authority over the underworld weapon, he sealed the surrounding area, sat down cross-legged, raised his right hand and took out the pill that the little boy said had no side effects.

A pill that can improve your cultivation.

"Eating Yuanying can improve your cultivation. If I take it... the effect will definitely be better!"


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