The so-called sacrificial refining is to leave one's own mark on a magic weapon, completely turning the magic weapon into one's own. When using it, one can command it like an arm and exert its due power.

There are countless magic weapons in the immortal world, each one has its own unique existence, has numerous uses, and has different powers. The restrictions within the magic weapons also range from twelve to thirty-six levels. The more powerful the magic weapon, the higher the grade.

The magic weapon has more restrictions. Sacrifice is to completely control the restrictions inside the magic weapon. Some magic weapons even have formations inside. To control a magic weapon, this step is indispensable.

Of course, immortal weapons are not among those to be sacrificed. Whether it is a Yuantian immortal weapon or a Taihao immortal weapon, the spirit of the weapon inside is already the existence of a master, and all the internal formations and restrictions have reached the maximum level.

The realm of perfection is extremely profound. Even the immortals cannot completely control those forbidden formations.

There is also a saying in the Immortal Way: "Immortal weapons have a spirit, and those who are capable can know it!" Immortal weapons automatically choose their owners. They are arrogant and also have the capital of pride. They coexist with the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon decay.

They still exist. Even if the stars are destroyed, they still exist. Because of this capital, only they can choose their masters, not people who choose them.

Just like the Taixu Law Wheel, if he hadn't felt that Xu Lin could change the fragments of the Book of Gods, he might have left Xu Lin. However, once the immortal weapon chooses its owner, it will be extremely powerful.

They are loyal and will never betray. Unless their master dies, they will fly away and wait for the arrival of the next master.

The Wind Flag is a pure Yang level magic weapon with a forbidden weight of thirty-six. It has given birth to a weapon spirit, and its spiritual intelligence is not low. Xu Linyi poured his magic power and spiritual consciousness into the Wind Flag.

At that time, the weapon spirit had already felt it. Moreover, it also felt that Xu Lin's cultivation level was not very high, and it immediately felt resistance.

A force of resistance came from inside the wind flag. Xu Lin's mana and consciousness were immediately like a horse stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move even half an inch. Moreover, the wind flag trembled in Xu Lin's hand, and many talismans on the flag surface

Wendu started to light up, as if it might fly away at any moment.

"Hmph! I don't believe you can't even refine a pure yang magic weapon!" Xu Lin felt all this, and immediately snorted coldly. It was just a pure yang magic weapon, but he was not allowed to refine it.

.In front of Taixu, Zhang Shaoyu and Qiu Shuiyue, Xu Lin suddenly felt that he had lost face. His hand holding Feng Qi shook, and Xu Lin's two million mana rushed out and rushed in.

Among the wind flags.

Two million mana is so huge. Xu Lin is the only one in the world who can possess such powerful and tyrannical mana at the middle level of Yuanshen. You must know that an ordinary middle-level Yuan Shen step can have a mana of 900,000.

Very good, only the initial level of Divine Step has two million mana, and it is also the most common Divine Step.

However, even the most ordinary divine step magic power was enough for Xu Lin to use. The majestic magic power poured into the wind flag, and immediately swept away the resistance in front of him like a piece of wood.

"Crack, crack!" A series of sounds like fried soybeans came out from inside Fengqi. Xu Lin's consciousness followed his majestic magic power and swept all the way. One after another, restrictions were unfolded in front of him, and the fig leaf was lifted away.

Lin put his mark on each level of restriction one by one.

Feeling Xu Lin's overwhelming destructive power, the wind flag struggled violently in Xu Lin's hands. All the runes on the flag lit up, and a circle of wind power wrapped around the flag, making Xu Lin

Some people can't grasp the wind flag and the flagpole.

"Hmph!" When Taixu saw all this, his face turned cold and he snorted coldly. A force of Taihao Immortal Weapon emitted from his body and pressed hard against Feng Qi.

"Woooo!" Feng Qi immediately felt the pressure from the momentum of the Taihao Immortal Artifact. The Taihao Immortal Artifact was an existence many levels higher than it. Magical weapons also have hierarchical commanders. The Taihao Immortal Artifact is among all

Among the magic weapons, there is an existence equivalent to the emperor and the leader. A small pure yang magic weapon spirit. The weapon spirit of Taihao Immortal Artifact only needs a small pressure to crush it to pieces and cause it to fall down the rank.

Not to mention, there is a possibility that the main body will break into pieces and become a waste product.

Feng Qi felt a murderous intention conveyed by Taixu. If you don't surrender, I will destroy you. Suddenly, Feng Qi calmed down in Xu Lin's hands, as if he had accepted his fate and let go of everything.

He resisted and allowed Xu Lin's magic power and spiritual consciousness to reach the deepest part of the interior unimpeded, leaving Xu Lin's unique breath mark and magic mark inside.

"Wow!" When Xu Lin withdrew his mana and consciousness from the wind flag, the wind flag immediately floated in front of him. The flag spread out without wind, and all the runes on it released a brilliant light, and then a

A middle-aged man wearing a blue gown stepped out of the light.

The middle-aged man walked up to Xu Lin, worshiped Xu Lin respectfully, and shouted with great meekness: "Feng Qi pays homage to the master!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Xu Lin said three good words in a row. The middle-aged man was the weapon spirit of Feng Qi. He knelt down to him at this moment. From now on, this pure Yang magic weapon would be completely his own. Xu Lin's face

Brilliant as a flower.

Zhang Shaoyu and Qiu Shuiyue saw that Xu Lin had conquered a pure Yang magic weapon, and their eyes suddenly showed envy. Pure Yang series magic weapons are absolutely rare in various sects, and generally only those elders can

Yes. As their disciples, a Yuantian level treasure was enough for them to envy for most of half a year. Now that Xu Lin has conquered a Pure Yang magic weapon, it is perfectly normal for the two of them to be envious.

After Fengqi Weapon Spirit paid homage to Xu Lin, he walked up to Taixu and bowed respectfully to Taixu: "Fengqi pays homage to Master Taihao!"

"Okay, as long as you serve the master well in the future, your benefits will definitely not be lost." Taixu accepted Feng Qi's bow, then waved his sleeves, and a ray of light shot towards Feng Qi. "

Here are one million Xuanyang Pills, which are given to you first for your cultivation. When things are done in the future, I will not be stingy with giving you the experience of being promoted to an immortal weapon!"

"Thank you, Lord Taihao, thank you master!" Feng Qi was overjoyed when he saw that Taixu threw one million Xuanyang Pills over him. And after hearing Taixu say that he might be able to teach him the experience of promoting immortal weapons in the future.

, his body suddenly started to tremble with excitement, and he hurriedly bowed to Taixu and Xu Lin.

Any magic weapon in the immortal way can be cultivated, of course, it can only produce a weapon spirit with spiritual intelligence. Even if some magic weapons produce a weapon spirit, it cannot be practiced without spiritual intelligence. Now Fengqi's weapon spirit is obviously that

A weapon spirit that is already very intelligent and knows how to cultivate may not have the possibility of being promoted to an immortal weapon in the future. It was because Taixu had taken a fancy to this level that he was so generous, giving away one million Xuanyang Pills.

"Okay, I don't need you now. You go back to practice first. When you are needed, I will naturally summon you again!" The Wind Flag Sacrifice has been completed, and Xu Lin and others have others.

Something needs to be done. At that moment, Taixu waved his hand to Zuofengqi and said.

"Yes!" Feng Qi nodded, and his body immediately became blurred in front of several people, turning into a ray of light that penetrated Feng Qi's body. Xu Lin took Feng Qi back to his Xuan Palace, looked at Taixu, and asked

: "Taixu, what should we do next?"

"Yeah!" Taixu touched his chin twice with one hand, glanced at Zhang Shaoyu and Qiu Shuiyue, thought for a while and said: "Now we are going to be divided into two groups. Xu Lin, you are in one group. The main thing is to learn how to refine weapons.

Techniques, as well as practicing the refining techniques for refining the three magic weapons. The three of us will now start to find all the materials needed to refine the magic weapons, and by the way, we will also find some other materials for you to practice on."

"That's good, then let's do this!" Now Taixu is like Xu Lin's housekeeper. Xu Lin doesn't have to think about any schedule at all, Taixu has arranged everything for him.

"Where are you two? Do you have any other ideas?" Taixu looked at Zhang Shaoyu and asked them.

"I have no idea or opinion, old man, your idea is very good, just do it!" Zhang Shaoyu said it first. Because of his relationship with Xu Lin, he called Taixu "old man", but Taixu didn't take it seriously.

Qiu Shuiyue smiled sweetly and said, "I don't have any objection, I will just follow the arrangements of my seniors."

"Okay! It's good if you two can think like this. Believe me, follow Xu Lin, and you will be able to get at least one pure Yang magic weapon this time. If you are lucky, maybe you can get the Yuantian Immortal Weapon." Taixu

He nodded with satisfaction and said to the two of them. When Xu Lin subdued Feng Qi just now, there was an envious look in their eyes, and even Taixu saw it.

"Ah! Thank you so much, old man!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Shaoyu shouted excitedly.

"Thank you, senior!" At this time, Qiu Shuiyue's delicate face also had two flushes of red, as if two red clouds were flying up.

The attraction of a pure Yang magic weapon to them is very great.

"Okay, now that we've agreed, let's get started. Xu Lin, go to the inner room. It's quieter there!" Taixu clapped his hands and pointed to the inner room and said to Xu Lin.

"Okay!" Xu Lin nodded and walked into a room. After Xu Lin walked into the room, Taixu waved his hand, and a ray of light flew out and landed at the entrance of the room. The soil on the ground suddenly became

It squirmed, gradually arched, and turned into a door, sealing the entrance of the cave.

Seeing this scene, Xu Lin had a smile on his face, knowing that Taixu didn't want him to be distracted and wanted him to learn the art of refining peace of mind and give him a quiet space. While they were sorting out the materials outside,

It will definitely make a sound, and it will disturb Xu Lin.

Xu Lin secretly praised Taixu for his comprehensive thinking. Taixu had no need to worry about organizing materials outside. At that moment, he found a place to put down the futon, sat cross-legged on it, and began to feel at ease.

Learn the art of refining weapons from the ancient times in your mind.
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