Chapter 1161 Qianlong

Although Lavelle didn't say a word about Wang Zhong and Pumetheus going to the life-and-death competition since entering the refining room, but as the leader of the younger generation of the Fire Demon Clan, how could she not know about it? The reason why she worked overtime to conceive the soul steel before the life-and-death battle was that Senior Sister Lavelle obviously wanted to help herself.

This is not only to allow myself to recover the soul steel and this fourth-grade magic weapon, but also a test for Senior Sister Lavelle. Don't say that the fourth-grade magic weapon is far beyond the scope of Xu Dan's control. Wang wants to go to the life and death arena to face Pumetheus. Is that something that a normal Xu Dan should and can do?

The test of recovering the fourth-grade magic weapon by brute force is obviously a bit unreasonable, and the requirements are too harsh for Xu Dan, but so what? You know, recovering soul steel depends on the strength and will of the soul, and Pumetheus, among the materials that the old king knew before, the strongest is the soul-eating method of the fire demon clan he practiced, which is aimed at the strength of the soul. Terrible attack on consciousness! If Wang Zhong couldn't even overcome this small difficulty, even a piece of soul steel consciousness that had just been born with spiritual wisdom, how could he stand on the stage of life and death to face a more terrifying and powerful enemy?

Originally, Lavelle didn't need to do this. If her purpose was to forge these fourth-grade magical artifacts and complete her own trials, then she wouldn't have to take the risk of asking Wang Zhong to try the difficult challenge. This is a big deal. The possibility of failure, and once it fails, all Lavelle's previous efforts on this magic weapon will be in vain. But she did it anyway, under that seemingly indifferent appearance, there was a fiery heart hidden.

Wanting to use brute force to forcibly conquer the spirit of a fourth-grade magic weapon, this is an impossible task for Xudan, not to mention Xudan, even if it is a real alchemy, it is impossible! For the real fourth-grade magic weapon, the private matching has almost reached the extreme of the boundary. Only those who understand know that the magic weapon that can fully exert and give support is useful, and too much is not enough.

Lavelle looked calm on the outside. I have to say that as a top expert in Tianmen, there are not many things that can make her make waves. Wang Zhong's performance is good. In her opinion, such a person in an eighth-level civilization Both are rare.

Pharaoh controlled it very quickly, his shortness of breath gradually calmed down, his eyes that were a little doubtful at first gradually narrowed, and became condensed and pure, he no longer had any doubts about himself, but raised those originally scattered consciousness to a higher level. The intensity is concentrated, and nothing is wasted.

Old Wang took a deep breath, he knew that this was not the time to hide, trust sometimes had to be given, and a choice had to be made.

Snapped!

Huge energy wings suddenly spread behind him, and the entire refining room was filled with berserk spiritual power, but it wasn't enough.

Ideas are condensed in the mind, dragon's breath is formed in the soul, and a trace of dragon's breath is silently integrated into the deified cells, extracted, condensed, copied, and finally merged into the spiritual power. A trace of golden 'secret pattern' Manifest on energy wings...

boom!

Although it only hides 80% of the power of the dragon's breath state, the qualitative change breaks the balance of the seesaw in an instant, and the sudden increase in pressure is too sudden, knocking on the door that the soul steel consciousness is constantly resisting in an instant .

Spiritual power surged in in an instant, and the original silver-white surface of the entire piece of soul steel now revealed golden light, densely covering the surface of the soul steel.

Ravel next to her was finally a little moved. To be honest, even if everything went well, she didn't feel that Wang Zhong was Pumetheus' opponent at all. She had imagined various conquests for Wang Zhong, such as life and death. Suffering, long-term persistence, using his toughness to see-saw with Soul Steel consciousness, grinding slowly, etc., but he never thought that Wang Zhong would have the ability to forcefully subdue in an instant. Lavelle has never seen the real body with wings, but she can feel the powerful aura and the noble life level revealed by the real body, and even she can faintly feel a trace of it. awe!

This is Wang Zhong's trump card? Is it because he dared to fight Pumetheus to the death?

If this is the case, this life-and-death battle may not be as one-sided as imagined, and it will be much more interesting.

The strong conquest and insertion seemed to completely destroy Soul Steel's sense of resistance in an instant, and he was immediately 'stunned' by the impact, allowing Wang Zhong to use his spiritual power, breath and even life marks without any hindrance. It is engraved in the deepest part of Soul Steel's consciousness.

Wow...

When all this was done, Lao Wang felt that he had suddenly drawn closer to this piece of soul steel with a unique consciousness. My own 'master' is extremely curious.

"Blood, repeat the steps and process just now three times." Lavelle finally recovered from the momentary shock just now and reminded in time.

Pharaoh hastened to do so.

Drops of blood and infusion of spiritual power are like meat and a whip. It's like training a wild beast. Giving it blood is giving it a piece of meat, and then pouring soul power into it. It's like a beast trainer is using a whip to teach the beast to obey. Lao Wang could feel that some original sharp edges and corners and personality in Soul Steel's consciousness were gradually flattened in the process of repeated whips and sugars, became docile and gradually began to get close to himself.

Going back and forth like this three times, a qualitative change occurred in Soul Steel's consciousness. Lavelle pushed Soul Steel directly into the furnace, and the sword casting began.

Pharaoh only needs to watch the things on the level of refining technology. Melting in the furnace, melting juice to shape, refining and forging, etc., each step seems rough and simple, but each has its own secrets hidden, extraordinary in the ordinary, even Just a random swing of the hammer showed Lavelle's extraordinary refining skills, and the crisp sound of the hammer echoed continuously in the refining room.

The chubby soul steel was gradually cast into the shape of a sword, and the process of dripping blood and spiritual power infusion was mixed in. Lavelle engraved runes into the body of the sword in the first three layers, one by one. The rune symbols are submerged into the sword body, just like the spiked palms on the horseshoes, which not only strengthen it and add various auxiliary functions, but also fix the internal and external forms.

The immature spirit is growing rapidly, and its shape is getting closer and closer to the designed sword body, until the last piece of mulberry branch that has been polished is firmly fixed on the sword body as the hilt, and passed a When the built-in rune is fused with the whole magic sword.

ying ying ~~

A joyful sword sound trembled, and Wang Zhong could clearly see a beam of precious light rising from the sword body, and the scorching and dazzling light instantly shone in the entire refining room, like a golden sun, dazzling people's eyes , lingering!

There is no need for a separate master recognition or activation at all. The tailor-made private magic weapon is completely different from any magic weapon that Pharaoh has used before. There is no redundant step of master recognition, and there is no setting for master recognition at all. This kind of private tailor-made magic weapon can only have one owner, if the master dies, the magic weapon will be destroyed!

At this moment, Pharaoh just casually held the sword in his hand, and he immediately felt a flesh-and-blood connection, as if it was a part of his own body. The so-called unity of human and sword, in front of this kind of privately-made magic weapon, is simply insignificant. It doesn't make sense, people don't even need any practice or comprehension, just need a sword in hand, even if you are a kendo idiot, you have naturally reached the realm of the unity of human and sword.

Wang Zhong looked at it in surprise and excitement.

The dharma sword, which was supposed to be extremely heavy, can't feel any weight in the hand at this time, but it is different from the 'too light' one with no texture, but directly becomes an extension of the arm, which is a kind of perfect Feeling, obviously all this does not express its true power.

"Come up with a name, your Magical Artifact." Lavelle's eyes were filled with deep tiredness, but she couldn't hide the gratification and joy. Not only did she help Wang Zhong, she succeeded in casting the fourth-grade Magical Artifact, This kind of trial itself is also a great sublimation for herself. Lavelle knows that she has faintly sensed the forging bottleneck that she has been confused for a long time. At the moment when the sword was completed, there was a huge looseness and room for improvement. Appeared, just need to strengthen a little, I am afraid that I will soon break through to the realm of the master of refining equipment.

Old Wang was also excited. Countless sword names flashed through his mind one by one at this time, but his final gaze still stayed on the light of the sword body, and the inner power hidden deep in the sword body that only he could feel. The breath of the dragon clan.

"Qianlong." Pharaoh blurted out, holding this magic sword is really a feeling that he can't put it down.

"A good name." Lavelle smiled slightly: "Simple and direct, with profound meaning, I hope it can accompany you until the moment when you really dive into the sky."

"Senior Sister Lavelle." Lao Wang was a little moved. As a member of the Fire Demon Race, Lavelle knew him first and helped him first, but he entered the Tianzun class through the way of the Tianbei tribe and became a The so-called Tianbei faction. If I really want to look into it carefully, I am a little sorry for Lavelle, because my behavior has pushed the identities of the two parties to a complete opposite. But Lavelle not only didn't care about it, she even chose to continue helping herself, even on the cusp of the intensified conflict between herself and the Fire Demon Race.

Obviously, Senior Sister Lavelle's eyes are not focused on these factional struggles in the land boundary. Old Wang is not so naive as to think that an extraordinary figure like Lavelle will be hostile to his own clan just because of a little personal friendship. There are no principles. But even if she doesn't care much about the power struggle of the land boundary, as a Fire Demon Race, she chooses to oppose the Fire Demon Race. This is undoubtedly due to her friendship with herself. I'm afraid it will be difficult to pay off.

Lavelle seemed to see the complex emotions and gratitude in Wang Zhong's eyes, and smiled slightly, "You are a mature person, I think you should understand that in God's Domain, there are no eternal friends, nor eternal enemies."

At the power level of Lavelle, she views problems at a different level, and she will not be influenced by other people. Of course, due to personality problems, she is too lazy to care about what others think, let alone educate others if she is not interested.

"Of course, the premise is that you can survive two days later. Pumetheus is known as the leader of our new generation of fire demons. In terms of real world, invincibility is a joke, but the top is sure. Experience The experience is also very rich, it is by no means comparable to those kittens and puppies in the Xiuwu Hall you met before... I hope you can survive in the hands of Pumetheus, the Qianlong Sword has just been born, otherwise it will be dusty immediately I wasted all my hard work."

"Senior Sister Lavelle." Wang Zhong took a deep breath and bowed deeply: "Thank you..."

Lavelle just waved her hand casually, and didn't make any further response, but when Wang Zhong turned around, he could clearly see a slightly upturned arc on the corner of Senior Sister's mouth.

Survive... Even though he witnessed himself recovering the fourth-grade weapon spirit, and even knew that he was holding the extremely suitable fourth-grade divine sword, but Ravel's evaluation of this battle still only hoped that Wang Zhong could survive in the hands of Prometheus. down...

It would be fine if someone else said this, but the importance Lavelle received in Lao Wang's heart was quite enough, even if he was as confident as Lao Wang, he couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart.

The outside world is now crazily discussing the possibility of Wang Zhong surviving the life-and-death competition. There is no doubt that there is only one thing, that is, it can last enough time, and even reach the level of exhausting Prometheus. If a Xudan can achieve that level, it will definitely exceed everyone's original expectations and judgments of Wang Zhong. At that time, no matter whether it is the Tianbei tribe or the Tianmen cabinet, they should not continue to stand by. Maybe he will take action to stop it, or at worst, he should save Wang Zhong's life at the last moment.

What Lavelle meant by surviving obviously meant this kind of thing.

In fact, it's not just Lavelle, the entire Tianmen, and even the Tianbei tribe, the Tianmen cabinet and many other experts with vicious eyes, the only variable that can be imagined can only go to this level...

The Qianlong Sword has been received in the Fragment World, and it is quietly suspended in mid-air, giving Old Wang a feeling of echoing the Destiny Stone. Of course, this can only be a unilateral response, at least the Fate Stone has no response to this, it is purely Qianlongjian's wishful thinking, wanting to get closer to the Fate Stone. But what is miraculous is that the aura in the Fragment World actually has a certain nourishing effect on Qianlongjian. It can't be said to improve the level, but there is a steady stream of spiritual energy being absorbed and stored by Qianlongjian.

He could fully feel the joy of Qianlongjian in the process of absorbing spiritual power, and the old Wang's mood suddenly became smoother. The feeling of being single-minded with swords is quite different and unique, as if he can use it to run rampant in the world , Give yourself confidence and confidence, so that he is not afraid of anyone.

The sun is shining brightly above the head, and the warm wind is blowing slightly. Beside the creation star ring with a constant star melting furnace, it is like summer all the year round.

Just survive? Is Pumetheus so invincible? People only know about the power of Pumetheus, but no one knows their cards.

If it succeeds, it will ascend to heaven, and if it fails, it will rot.

Lao Wang raised his head and felt the warm hot wind and the sunshine above his head. All the previous pressure seemed to disappear at the moment when the sword was completed, leaving only endless pride and a turbulent inner fighting spirit in his heart.

Come on then! Trying my best, I want to see if the so-called insurmountable gap can really stop me, Wang Zhong!

………………

Two days passed quickly, no one in the mushroom house came to bother, even Jonas did not come back, it seemed that they finally succumbed to the elders of the Illusory Clan, at least on the surface maintained a distance from Wang Zhong.

Lao Wang understands this very well. Jonas was originally a very timid person. He was afraid of his father even more like a mouse seeing a cat. Not to mention the mandatory orders from the ethnic group, even if his old man stared , this guy Jonas can instantly stiffen his whole body. To be able to struggle with this matter for several days, and to send Wang Zhong all kinds of information about Pumetheus, this is already beyond Old Wang's expectations.

For two days, Pharaoh stayed in the mushroom house, and his consciousness was immersed in the world of fragments.

Sword 1, Sword 2, and Sword 3, the three-style sword moves have been rehearsed countless times in my mind, and they are different from the three-style sword skills used in the holy city or the fringe world of Mesobudhabi. Pressure includes changes in the laws of the environment, the requirements for these three moves have become higher, and the power and form of expression have also changed. Of course, it is just a review and familiarization.

In addition, in addition to continuing to consolidate the hidden means of dragon energy, that is, the familiarity and control of the Qianlong sword, he did not do any extra practice, and even suspended the daily practice of swallowing the sky. The accumulation of spiritual power for two days can't produce any qualitative change. What he needs more is to maintain his current state and to know himself more thoroughly. There is no need for a little more spiritual power in his body, but there is no need for a little spiritual power.

The most familiar state is the most peak state, and things like cramming are basically fantasy, just the imagination of ignorant people.

His physical body was just casually sitting cross-legged on the bed of the mushroom house, while his consciousness was coiled in the air of the fragmented world. He closed his eyes and meditated quietly, suppressing all his excitement and fighting spirit to the depths of his soul. In the deepest part, waiting for the most intense eruption.

Time passed by every minute and every second...

The eyes that had been closed for two days suddenly opened slowly at a certain time. There was no golden light gushing out after precipitation, but only an incomparably quiet and profound, with a hint of anticipation and a smile on his face.

Time is up.

Lao Wang's consciousness quietly retreated from the fragmented world. The next second, the figure sitting cross-legged on the bed trembled slightly, and immediately disappeared.

...Xiuwu Hall, Jin Life and Death Competition.

The word 'gold' in the prefix represents the level of the life-and-death ring, and the life-and-death ring is also divided into many grades. On the one hand, it is to delineate different levels of protective shields. For virtual pills, only a very low-level protective shield is enough Isolate the leakage of energy, and the real elixir requires high-standard protection conditions, otherwise the aftermath of the battle between the two combatants can easily spread to the surrounding miles, not to mention destroying the environment of Tianmen. Great shock and danger.

(This year's LPL is really fierce and strong!)