The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1443 Do you still feel distressed like this?
Almost none of the weapons that can enter the arsenal of the Soul Clan's Ecstasy Tower is below the earth grade, and the worst ones are all heaven grade, and there are many holy grade weapons among them.

The most important thing is that those weapons all contain their own killing spirit, and they are endowed with different essences. When they are taken out, each one is the existence that has been fought for.

Once fused, these essences will be destroyed, and no matter how good the weapon is, it will be nothing but scrap metal.

Zi Yunchen actually wanted to use it to melt the alchemy furnace?
It's like buying a basket for a pearl.

It can only be said that local tyrants have different ideas!
However, it is not impossible.

People from the Ming sect, such as Wandulou, generally have high cultivation bases, and are good at poisoning, and rarely use normal weapons such as knives, swords, and axes.

The cultivation base of other people in the Ming Sect is generally low, and they can't protect them even with those weapons, so she doesn't have a lot of points. Only when she breaks through Marquis Wu, she gives them a chance to enter the arsenal and choose their favorite weapons.

Therefore, it is not used much.

At this rate, it will not end in 100 years.

It should be no problem to take some out of the alchemy furnace.

With a movement of consciousness, Luo Qingyin entered the Three Saints and Three Demons Cauldron, and with a flick of his sleeves, hundreds of weapons were engulfed by profound energy and thrown out of the cauldron.

Knives, swords, halberds, spoons, sickles, spears, umbrellas, hairpins, bronze mirrors, bells...all kinds of weapons filled half of the crafting room, making people dazzled.

Luo Qingyin picked up a long sword and drew it out of its sheath.

In an instant, the killing spirit rushed out, and the temperature in the refining room was extremely cold.

"That's right." Luo Qingyin's eyes showed admiration, and she flicked her fingers lightly. Hearing the clear humming sound from the sword body, she was a little bit reluctant, "The material of the sword is very good, the embryo is perfect, and the incantation is also impressive. It’s a pity to destroy it.”

Zi Yunchen glanced over the sword, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and there was a smile in his deep eyes: "You decide."

As he spoke, he also picked out a sword from the weapon pile.

It was a dagger with a blue scabbard and hilt, and it felt like spring in his hand. He raised his hand and pulled it out, and the green dagger exuded a fresh breath of life. Standing by my side, there is an illusion of spring flowers blooming.

Luo Qingyin felt a fresh breath rushing towards her face, and said pleasantly: "This short sword is also very good."

Zi Yunchen nodded and agreed very much: "When the craftsman forged this short sword, at least the essence of plants and trees from one peak was extracted and incorporated into this short sword."

Luo Qingyin was a little speechless, and when she looked at the dagger again, she felt a little more helpless: "Then let's keep it."

There are too many refiners in this world. In order to refine ideal weapons, they slaughter dragons to extract tendons, slay phoenixes to obtain souls, and even do more cruel things. Extracting the essence of plants and trees from a peak is already considered light.

If she destroys the sword, these plant essences will not return to the original place, but will dissipate between the heaven and the earth and become nothingness.

Zi Yunchen retracted the sword back to its sheath, and said with a smile: "So, are you still reluctant?"

Luo Qingyin stuck out her tongue and suggested, "How about we use another method?"

Zi Yunchen didn't answer her immediately, his long and slender fingers touched the sword lightly, with five fingers spread out, palms facing the sword.

With the fluctuation of profound energy, an invisible pure energy slowly rises from the blade and enters his palm.

Luo Qingyin suddenly rounded her eyes: "You..."

After a while, the energy in the sword body was completely taken out, and the short sword with vitality lost its soul, lying quietly in Zi Yunchen's hands, completely turning into a worthless metal.

Zi Yunchen handed her the dagger: "Do you still feel bad about it?"

Luo Qingyin almost knelt down for him.

Imbuing spirits is the most difficult step in refining equipment.

With the level of general craftsmen in the Azure Cloud Continent, when a complete essence is incorporated into a weapon, only one thousandth of it remains.

Those with a strong cultivation base may be able to reach two thousandths through forcible suppression.

Those with a little less ability may not even have one ten thousandth.

And drawing spirits is a hundred times more difficult than granting spirits.

Ordinary people forcibly draw their spirits, and I'm afraid they won't even get a single point.

But Ziyunchen got all of them without any effort.

This ability is really enviable.

She stroked her forehead and sighed, "I don't feel bad anymore. But what are you going to do with it after you take it out?"

Zi Yunchen said nonchalantly: "It can be used for anything, it can be cultivated, it can be auctioned, it can also be used for refining or other things."

Luo Qingyin's eyes lit up: "Good idea."

Seeing that she agreed, Zi Yunchen stroked his fingertips, took out a small bottle from the ring, poured the essence of plants and trees into it, picked up the second weapon and continued to draw spirits.

He chose a weapon with high hardness to carry out, and Luo Qingyin followed him and ignited the weapon to melt the weapon into materials.

The temperature of the flame of Xuanqi Huahuo is not enough, and the melting time is a bit long.

Luo Qingyin hooked his fingers towards Qinglian Youhuo, Qinglian Youhuo trembled slightly, and immediately flew into her hand obediently, a bright color rose up, and after a while, the blade melted into a ball of metal Material.

Afterwards, a string of flames landed on the weapon that Ziyunchen threw together after drawing his spirit, and a burst of raging flames erupted from the weapon, starting the journey of wanton destruction.

Time passed slowly, all kinds of weapons were melted, Luo Qingyin released his consciousness, checked the hardness of the metal material inside, and made embryos smoothly... The sun was setting, and the night pearl emitted a soft light, illuminating the The figures of the two.

One destruction, one refinement, incomparable harmony.

By the end of the night, Ziyunchen had destroyed 35 heavenly weapons.

A lot of metal was melted into liquid and then solidified into irregularly shaped metal plates. The two of them sat in it, as if they were collecting metal scraps.

"That's enough for the time being." Luo Qingyin stacked up all the metals with her father, and found that the pile was higher than her, and she was a little stressed. In addition to her original materials, it was more than she and Ziyunchen combined high.

Refining a pill furnace certainly doesn't need so many materials.

The difficulty of picking out these soft and hard materials one by one is no lower than that of refining the heavenly net.

Luo Qingyin pondered for a while, and decided not to choose.

Just practice like this!

Before the Ice Fire Thunder Sword, such a large piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice can be tempered into the size of a sword by her. Press it, squeeze it, squeeze it, she doesn't believe it can shrink!
Throwing Qinglian Youhuo back to the sky net, Luo Qingyin hooked his fingers towards Nirvana's fire.

Lately, Nirvana Fire has been exhausted.

Long-term refining not only exhausts the master, but also the flames.

Especially for the Fire of Nirvana who likes to sleep and doesn't like to work.

In fact, usually alchemy or burning other things can be done by moving the outer flame, and it doesn't matter if the inner flame is not used, and the fire of Nirvana can sleep peacefully.

However, the refinement time of the sky net is too long, and the inner flame must be used.

The fire of Nirvana has been going on for a long time, and I am tired of it.

(End of this chapter)