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Chapter 278 Personality Flying Sword

"No, bigger."

"It's still not possible, it's a little bigger."

"Damn! Still not possible. It seems that I have to say it a little bigger."

“….”

In the following days, the old man in green robe had the honor to see the process of the flying sword constantly growing in the history of flying sword refining.

"Is this a flying sword?"

After ten days, the old man in green robe was completely speechless when he looked at Wei Suo's latest sword fetus. When Ji Ya, who was visiting, could not help but cover her mouth and laughed secretly when she saw Wei Suo's latest flying sword fetus.

"Who said it's not a flying sword? Look, this sword edge, sword blade and hilt are all available."

Wei Suo looked at the flying sword body like a door panel, and while saying this, he couldn't help but be happy.

Now this dark silver flying sword titanium is already wider for one person, one head taller than Wei Suo. To be honest, the hilt of this flying sword is not small compared to an ordinary flying sword, but it is really inconspicuous to put it on such a large flying sword. Anyway, if you throw this flying sword titanium out, the passing monks will definitely not think it is a flying sword.

If this flying sword is really refined, it will be really too personal when used against the enemy. Maybe the other party will be stunned and scream "Your sister".

...

The flying sword tire like a door panel rolled in the flames of the Tianhuo Furnace. Because the flying sword tire was really big, the flames of the Tianhuo Furnace and the innate true fire stimulated by Wei Suo could only wrap the flying sword tire just about the same.

After nearly a month of practice, Wei Suo has become familiar with refining the flying sword. After controlling the firepower and keeping the flying sword body in a state that is not melted, Wei Suo immediately began to carve magic circles on the sword.

I saw a ball of innate true fire under the control of Wei Suo's spiritual consciousness, first turned into countless thin fire lines, and when it was stretched out on the sword, extremely faint mysterious runes appeared on the sword's body.

Then a innate true fire inspired by Wei Suo condensed into a fire needle smaller than the hair, and swam rapidly on the sword.

It took three incense sticks, and both sides of the sword body, including the hilt, were covered with fine runes of different depths and thicknesses.

After this layer of runes was completed, a trace of silver light flashed out in the runes, and the heavy-looking sword body suddenly became a little more spiritual. It was obvious that this layer of magic array that controls the essence of the Yuan Magnetic Gold was successfully completed.

However, the old man in green robe still curled his lips in contempt.

Because the most difficult thing is the engraving of the next layer of control magic array and the connection between this magic array.

The subsequent control array was even more complicated than this one, and many runes were wandering in the gap between the runes of the existing array. A few days ago, Wei Suoke successfully completed the first step, and then failed in the next step.

"Success?"

In the eyes of the old man in green robe, Wei Suo was still unlikely to succeed this time. Although this kid looked very talented, this compound magic array was too complicated after all. But what he never expected was that Wei Suo seemed to have nothing to do with it this time. With the last lifting of the fine needle condensed by the innate true fire, another layer of fine runes covered the sword, and layers of spiritual light were obviously scattered from these two runes.

"It's done?"

Wei Suo, who was sweating profusely, looked at the "door panel flying sword" with layers of inspiration, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Why are you still standing there? Reduce your firepower according to law, otherwise even if it is done, the magic array will be burned!" The old man in green robe screamed when he saw Wei Suo's dazed look.

Hearing the old man with green robe, Wei Suo reacted and woke up from his dream and slowly lowered his firepower, allowing the sword body to slowly cool down without any deformation.

Half an hour later, the last innate true fire was also taken back by Wei Suo. The whole flying sword that was still emitting a slight heat of heat was captured in front of Wei Suo.

Wei Suo immediately couldn't help but try it according to the sword technique.

As a purple true energy that was like a train was poured into the flying sword, the flying sword immediately shone with silver-white spiritual light, and the whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of silver-white oil. It instantly became as if it had no weight and was suspended in front of Wei Suo.

"It's really done!"

When Wei Suo saw this scene, he was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. He immediately took out the Qianlian silver, which was testing the power of the magic weapon, from his treasure bag.

After erecting Qianlian Silver, Wei Suo stretched out his hand according to Jin Yun's sword technique, and saw the flying sword like a door-board floating in front of him slashing out. Before slashing Qianlian Silver, another layer of yellow light suddenly floated up, and he suddenly didn't know how many times heavier it was.

With a loud "dang", the flying sword slashed on Qianlian Silver.

"No?"

Not only Wei Suo and the old man in green robe, but also Ji Ya's eyes suddenly widened.

This ordinary magic weapon hit Qianlian Yin, either cutting a trace or making a deep pit. However, when this "door board flying sword" was slashed, Qianlian Yin was stuck on the flying sword like a piece of rotten iron.

What kind of power is this?

After studying for a long time, Wei Suo came to a conclusion that his flying sword was too big, thick and too heavy. The moment he cut the thousand-refined silver, he had already bent the thousand-refined silver and pressed it on it. It was difficult to see the specific power of the flying sword with this piece of thousand-refined silver.

"Weisu, what are you going to do?"

Ji Ya was also stuck out her tongue. When Wei Suo's flying sword, which was like a door-panel-like flying sword, just now, it gave people the feeling that it was like a small hill pressing down. But what surprised her was that after Wei Suo took Qian Lianyin off the sword, he took out a lot of fine gold of low grade and quickly melted it on the Tianhuo Furnace.

"This thousand-refined silver is too light and thin compared to it. I will refine a thick plate of gold and apply this thousand-refined silver. You should be able to see what kind of power my flying sword has reached." Wei Suo replied.

The old man in green robe curled his lips. Although Wei Suo's method sounded very old-fashioned, it was still very practical. The most important thing is that this kind of general essence finance can be refined very quickly, and it almost doesn't take much effort. In just less than one stick of incense, Wei Suo refined some relatively low-grade fine gold and black iron and other objects that were not used into a thick steel plate with a height of more than one person and a thickness of more than two feet.

After pressing Qianlian Silver flat on the surface of this thick steel plate, Wei Suo felt that the inside of the furnace room was too small and could not be opened, so he put the flying sword like a door panel and the thick steel plate into the treasure bag and brought it to the hall below.

After erecting the thick steel plate in the hall, looking at the flying sword larger than himself, after sweating for a while, Wei Suo pinched a sword technique. With a "double" sound, a ball of silver-yellow sword light slashed on the thick steel plate.

When an ordinary flying sword is slashed, it is called slashing with a flash of sword light. But when Wei Suo's flying sword is slashed, it gives people the feeling of "strong", just like a big guy hitting him hard.

"No?"

What almost made Wei Suo's eyes bulge was that the entire thick steel plate was hit in pieces and was cut into pieces with Qian Lianyin on it!

"Damn!" The old man in green robe almost fainted when he saw this.

Then a large piece of Xintian Jing Finance was refined into it, and the power of this flying sword was extraordinary, especially Wei Suo's continuous refining, which seemed to be tempered over and over again. In any case, it should be no problem to use this flying sword to reach the power of the lower-level magic weapon by Wei Suo now. Stripping the thousand-refined silver in two pieces was also expected by the old man in green robe, but now he had never expected the scene of slashing into pieces.

"You are not called Feijian, it's really a door panel." After finally recovering, the old man in green robe looked at Wei Suo speechlessly, "Don't tell people that I taught you how to refine this flying sword. I can't afford to lose this person."

"Haha!" Wei Suo did not look embarrassed at all. Instead, he became happier when he looked at the flying sword. "No matter whether it is difficult or not, it is enough to be powerful. Such power is at least more than the power of the Taoist low-grade magic weapon, right?"

Looking at Wei Suo with golden light in his eyes, the old man in green robe felt that it was really difficult to communicate with him based on his taste. After rolling his eyes, he didn't want to say more to Wei Suo.

But Wei Suo was excited to play with the flying sword again.

I saw this flying sword flying around the hall under Wei Suo's envoy.

Because of the high level of the magic array of Yuanmagnite Gold and the old man with green robe, the speed of this flying sword flying in the air far exceeds that of an ordinary flying sword.

When the Jinyun Sword Technique was used to slash again, the air below the flying sword was pressed violently. I don’t know how much pounds the flying sword weighed. Anyway, it definitely didn’t feel like a flying sword, but it looked like a heavy crushing magic weapon.

The most mysterious thing is that when the sword technique is used to control the flying sword, a faint golden spirit aura will flow out from the sword and penetrate into his body. It seems that the Haixian’s annotation should be true. After using this Jinyun Sword Technique for a long time, it is very likely that a golden spirit root can be nurtured.

After playing with great satisfaction for a while, Wei Suo put away the flying sword and returned to the Tianhuofu room, making the finished flying sword a little more powerful, and plated with annihilation crystal.

This annihilation crystal has no technical content. In addition, the annihilation crystal given to him by the ancestor Xuanyuan is large enough, it is enough to plate two layers on this flying sword.

"Your sister!" Looking at Wei Suo's excited annihilation crystal, the old man in green robe couldn't help but scream speechlessly.
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