"The smaller, the better."

The little golden mouse's eyes lit up, and Yuan Li's condensed sound reached Duan Lingtian's ears, and he murmured to himself: "I don't like getting bigger... I'm too fat, so ugly! It's better now, slim, good-looking, and cute

...The sisters from Yaoguang Peak all praise me when they see me. If I get bigger, it will definitely scare them."

Duan Lingtian was puzzled by the little golden mouse's words.

However, he didn't care.

After all, the little golden mouse has just learned 'Yuanli Condensation', so it would be great to be able to communicate with him normally.

However, he probably understood what the little golden mouse was saying to himself.

It's nothing more than a spiritual sword that the little golden mouse thinks is too big. It has to grow in size before it can be used...

And it doesn't like to grow in size.

"This little guy is so pretty."

Duan Lingtian shook his head, looked at the fluffy and chubby little golden mouse in his hand, and said to himself: "I really can't see how 'slender' it is..."

Of course, Duan Lingtian did not dare to say this.

This little guy is now a monster in the Void Realm. If he is really angry and enraged, he will grow bigger and slap him, and he will be turned into a pulp?

"Okay, then I will refine a spiritual sword just for you."

Duan Lingtian nodded and agreed.

The little golden mouse's eyes lit up, and his forelimbs kept slapping together. Yuan Li condensed his voice and said excitedly: "Okay, okay... Bad guy, you are so good."

"I will start refining it now, and you will help me protect the law... If there are vicious beasts approaching within a hundred meters of me, you can kill them directly."

Duan Lingtian said to the little golden mouse.

When the little golden mouse heard this, it nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The little golden mouse moved and glanced at Duan Lingtian's shoulder. Its green eyes flashed fiercely as it looked around...

"Whoever dares to disturb the bad guys to help me refine the spirit sword, I will beat it into pulp!"

In Duan Lingtian's ears, the sound of the little golden mouse's Yuan Li was heard, and the childish voice of a girl was mixed with a trace of toughness...

Duan Lingtian was speechless for a while.

Is this really a 'little female mouse'?

Shaking his head and discarding distracting thoughts, Duan Lingtian took out a pile of materials and began to refine the weapon.

laugh!

In Duan Lingtian's palm, a wisp of green flame lit up...

Sixth grade weapon fire!

After Duan Lingtian broke through to the 'Nascent Soul Realm', relying on the lifelong weapon refining experience and methods of the Samsara Martial Emperor, he was able to directly condense the 'Sixth Grade Weapon Fire' with his Yuan Power.

It can be said that he is now an experienced 'sixth grade weapon refiner'!

A sixth-grade spiritual weapon is at your fingertips.

"After breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm, I was busy improving my cultivation and understanding the 'Wind Force', but I didn't even have time to refine the 'Sixth Grade Spiritual Sword' for myself, Ke'er and Xiao Feier... Well, let's help this little guy refine it first.

Make one sixth-grade spiritual sword. After you return, refine three more sixth-grade spiritual swords."

Duan Lingtian's heart moved and he made a decision.

Soon, Duan Lingtian calmed down and officially started refining the weapon.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

…

The mysterious weapon refining techniques are easily accessible to Duan Lingtian.

Combined with various refining materials, they were blended into the sixth-grade weapon fire and turned into pools of liquid.

Duan Lingtian's eyes were extremely focused.

Turn a deaf ear to external things.

At this moment, all that was left in his world was the weapon fire in his hand and a pile of materials used to refine the weapon...

Although there is not much material, Duan Lingtian needs to purify it again and again.

The 'sixth-grade spiritual sword' refined for the little golden mouse is several times more difficult to refine than the ordinary 'sixth-grade spiritual sword'.

The smaller the spirit sword, the more energy it requires.

While Duan Lingtian was concentrating on refining the sixth-grade spiritual sword, the little golden mouse left Duan Lingtian's shoulder many times and flew out.

A hundred meters away from Duan Lingtian, many corpses of ferocious beasts were soon lying.
Chapter completed!