Prayering Peak!

Qin Li has been in seclusion.

After blowing two furnaces, he successfully refined a third-grade and a half-distance tool.

It is a dragon-horned sword, with a power that is comparable to a fourth-grade weapon, but it is a consumable item. If it is used for more than ten times, it will lose its essence and become a waste. It can be said to be a useless weapon, but it has great reference value for weapon refiners.

One day later!

In the Immortal Courtyard, the flames are surging.

The Xuan Chong Cauldron was burned red, and Lihuo was fierce. A sword body was floating and floating. It was a product of dragon horn mixed with hardware. It was mixed with many precious materials, and it was covered with spiritual patterns all over the body, complex and mysterious.

"It's almost done!" Qin Li took out the flying flower stove, which contained a furnace of green medicinal liquid, made of 126 rare medicinal materials.

"Open!" Qin Li opened the Xuan Chong Cauldron.

Suddenly!

The flame erupted.

The hot sword fetus fell into the medicine liquid.

Thorns-

A harsh sound rang out.

The white mist evaporates, and a sword weapon is born.

The sword spine is straight and smooth as a mirror, reflecting the cold light, and there are spiral dark patterns. This is a special pattern of dragon horns. The inside is repeated spiritual patterns, which can guide fairy energy and transform it into sword energy, cut gold and cut jade, and reveal its sharpness.

Qin Li played a trick and said with satisfaction: "Very good, this fourth-grade sword has excellent quality. I also become a fourth-grade weapon refiner as I wish, and I have gained deeper knowledge of spiritual patterns, thanks to the help of "The Mysterious Artifact Shop".

"I have been studying hard for a long time and it is time to try to break through the three and four barriers!"

"Hope everything goes well!"

Qin entered into meditation, and his body was surrounded by the blazing heat and fire.

The Nuan Jade Sword was lying on his knees, and dozens of third- and fourth-grade weapons were placed around him. These were the spoils of the past, or the product of refining weapons, which would turn into his nutrients, radiating out strands of hardware energy and blend into Qin Li's body.

Half an hour later.

Dozens of precious weapons have been reduced to scrap iron.

Qin Li's body was filled with hardware, and even his fingernails turned into gold, and his long black hair shone with golden brilliance.

He has reached the limit, and he is only a little short of breaking through the barrier.

However!

Qin Li was never promoted.

He is now like a third-grade and a half-distance instrument, neither up nor down, which is very embarrassing.

"I'm just missing the last layer of window paper, I still lack a little opportunity!" Qin Li fell into deep thoughts.

...

Vessel peak!

The main hall of questioning tools.

"That heretic is messy!"

The mysterious Immortal King exploded his anger and directly smashed ten clay embryos.

The Immortal King of Bixiao quickly said, "Dad, please calm down. It's just a volume of "The Mysterious Artifacts". As long as you are still alive, you can write ten or hundreds of volumes in dictation."

"You know nothing!"

The mysterious artifact immortal king was so angry that he was blowing his beard and glaring: "The heretic immortal king can solve ten questions, which represents a terrifying talent for refining weapons. With the addition of "The mysterious artifact Shop", he will be like a tiger with wings. In a few hundred years, he will become the sixth seventh-grade weapon refiner. At that time, the Lord of Yunque Palace will definitely betrothed Yun Shiyu to him."

"What, what should I do?" The Immortal King of Bixiao was so anxious that he was speechless.

The Immortal King of Mystery was so angry that he said, "It's all your fault that you are not good at being good. People in the world say that you will get the moon first when you get close to the water. You have been Yun Shiyu for decades, but you didn't take down a little girl, and you're so angry."

The Haibo Immortal King walked up with a smile and said understandingly: "Senior Xuangui, don't blame Bi Xiao. Who would have expected that Yun Yatou's taste is so unique. He doesn't want it. He just likes an ordinary-looking heretic immortal king."

The Immortal King of Bixiao echoed: "Dad, it is our most urgent task to get rid of the Immortal King of the Immortal King of the Immortal King as soon as possible and not to indulge him in his growth."

"It's not easy!"

The mysterious Immortal King looked vicious and said, "He is at Qiyu Peak, protected by Yun Shiyu. He has no chance to use a trick. He needs to find a reason to kill him."

The Haibo Immortal King's eyes flashed: "It's better to set a trap and let him take the initiative to attack Jian Peak. We will come out together and kill him!"

The Immortal King of Bixiao nodded: "A good idea, but the Immortal King of the Immortal King of the Immortal King is not stupid. How could he take the initiative to attack Jian Peak?"

"He seems to have a little girlfriend in Jian Peak, named Su Qingxue." A vicious look in the eyes of the Immortal King Haibo.

The Immortal King of Mystery smiled coldly: "I am not inconvenient to take action on this matter to you. If I can eliminate the Immortal King of Heretics and Immortal King of Haibo, I will allow you to be Bi Xiao's concubine."

The Immortal King Haibo was overjoyed: "Thank you for your senior, no, thank you for your father-in-law."

...

Sword Peak.

On the Yijiantai.

A group of disciples play chess sword moves.

"Junior Sister Su, this sword technique should be used like this."

"Sister Su, my sister has some healing pills here."

The female cultivators were very attentive. Since they learned about Su Qingxue's backstage, they immediately changed their faces, fearing that Su Qingxue would take revenge.

"You are kind to me, senior sisters!"

Su Qingxue sighed in her heart that this group of people was attracted by the incest.

She was wearing soft dragon scale armor and couldn't help but think of Qin Li, and she felt an unspeakable love in her heart. She also thought of Yun Shiyu and the words "Seventh Princess", and her chest suddenly hurt.

If I were as heroic as Yun Shiyu, would he like me?

Su Qingxue fantasizes like this...

At this time!

The Immortal King of Haibo landed in a drift.

The disciples of Jian Peak quickly bowed, feeling a little scared.

The Immortal King Haibo said with a expressionless face: "Su Qingxue, how did you practice Qingfeng sword technique? The Seventh Master has told me to treat you with preferential treatment."

Su Qingxue said in panic: "My swordsmanship has not yet been introduced."

"What a kendo waste!"

The Immortal King Haibo smiled contemptuously: "Well, let me personally use Yijian to you to break through in battle."

"Ah!" Su Qingxue screamed in surprise.

The Immortal King Haibo raised his eyebrows: "What, my dignified Immortal King specially guides you to practice swords. Are you still unwilling to do this?"

"Nothing!" Su Qingxue felt something was wrong, but she had to bow her head under the eaves. How could she disobey an immortal king?

"Since that's the case, look at the move!" The Immortal King of Haibo slashed down with a sword.

Su Qingxue hurriedly raised her sword to block it.

Click!

A crisp sound.

Su Qingxue's fourth-grade sword was broken.

The sixth-grade sword of the Haibo Immortal King cruelly slashed down, tearing the third-grade dragon scale soft armor, and a narrow long sword mark was drawn on Yun Shiyu's chest, and blood shot out.

This scene!

All monks around him were frightened.

This is not a pair of practice, it is a bare-fruit killing.

"It hurts!" Su Qingxue shivered in pain. She quickly took out the fourth-grade healing pill given by Qin Li and took one quickly.

Bang!

A harsh and crisp sound.

The Immortal King of Haibo slapped hard.

Su Qingxue's pretty and tender skin was ripped open, and the pill that had not yet been swallowed was sucked out with blood foam.

"Who allows you to take pills!"

The Immortal King Haibo looked cold and said sneered: "Do you think that with the support of the Seventh Master, you can do evil at Jian Peak? To be honest, I don't think of you as a waste who borrows men to the top, and is the same as the Zhinu."

"I didn't!" Su Qingxue felt aggrieved, endured the pain, covered her blood-seeking wound, and her tears couldn't stop falling, and she was pitiful.

"Tsk tsk!" The Immortal King Haibo sneered without any mercy: "Is it useful to pretend to be pitiful in front of me? Look at your virtue, you don't look like a sword cultivator at all. Today I will teach you the rules of Jian Peak."
To be continued...