The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3362 Refining Divine Weapon!

Chapter 3362 Refining Divine Weapon!
Xue Lingzi glanced back, then withdrew his gaze and said, "My lord, I don't think the Sky Eagle Emperor will come after me."

"Well, in the battle of the emperor, it is impossible for the Sky Eagle Emperor to devote all his energy to us."

Ling Hantian nodded calmly. He had already thought of this, the reason why he traveled for so long was actually to avoid the area of ​​the Sky Eagle Emperor.

Now in this mountain range, he can feel that there are many ion creatures, and among them must be a large number of runes of heaven.

Ling Hantian stopped in front of a mountain peak. At this moment, he turned his head and looked at Tianjue Sword King and a group of strong men.

Among the strong men who came in with him, except for Prince Ji who has not been found yet, the others have returned, including Liu Sheng and others, there are about twenty strong men.

"Everyone, let's stay here to hunt ion creatures first, and when you break through to the ancient fairyland, go out and expand your own power."

Ling Hantian looked at everyone's confession. He had just entered the Battle of the Emperors, and he ran around like a headless fly, and he didn't find many people when he searched.

Now, with so few people running around, when will we be able to compete with those emperors.

Moreover, if he wanted to win the final victory of the Battle of the Emperors, he had to drive out the ion creatures, and if he guessed right, he would kill the strongest ion creatures here.

Because, the brand of heaven may be on the body of the strongest ion creature.

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian felt a lot of pressure, so he had to ask these guys under him to go out and expand his power for him.

As for himself, he is trying his best to improve his cultivation, otherwise, what will he use to fight against the emperor-level powerhouses, who are all the powerhouses among the ancient immortals.

Stationed under the mountain, Ling Hantian handed over the management to Heiman, and he called Xue Lingzi to discuss in the secret room.

"My lord, do you want to use the branches of the small blue tree to refine magic weapons?"

Xue Lingzi frowned, the little cyan tree is the rebirth of the World Tree, and it has not been fully restored now, if its branches are broken, the little cyan tree may be hurt!

Ling Hantian naturally understood this, but he had already calculated, seeing that Xue Lingzi was nervous at this time, he waved his hand to signal Xue Lingzi to be calm.

And with a wave of his sleeve robe, he took out the Fortune Cauldron, "With the Fortune Cauldron, I think there should be no problem. Xue Lingzi, do you have any suggestions for the refining tool?"

Xue Lingzi pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "My lord, with the Good Fortune Cauldron, I can only refine ten eighth-rank divine weapons without harming Xiaoshu."

"Ten will be ten. I'll give you three days. Is there any problem?"

Ling Hantian gritted his teeth, the cyan little tree was his foundation, so he was naturally afraid of hurting the little tree, because once the little tree was hurt, the Kingdom of God would also be affected.

And after so many years of experience, Ling Hantian also believed in Xue Lingzi's ability, and this guy never said anything he was not sure about.

Leaving the matter to Xue Lingzi, Ling Hantian sat down, and with a thought, the small blue tree gradually condensed above his head, emitting a rich blue light.

Xue Lingzi took a deep breath, and saw a blood-condensed sharp sword appear in his hand, and then Xue Lingzi threw it into the creation cauldron to refine it.

After refining for two full hours, Xue Lingzi just took out the blood sword, and this blood sword exudes a strong spirit of good fortune.

Xue Lingzi raised his hand and swung dozens of pieces, and with each sword he cut off a blue branch as thick as an arm with great precision.

Following the breaking of the branches of the small blue tree, Ling Hantian's body also trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and finally a trace of blood even spilled out.

When the Xue Lingzi chopped off ten branches, Ling Hantian's aura also weakened a lot, but fortunately, he didn't hurt the root.

"Young master, if this magical weapon can be added to your blood, I think the effect will be stronger."

Xue Lingzi glanced at Ling Hantian and suggested.

Ling Hantian's blood is the blood of the Little Supreme, and it is the most tempting kind of blood in the whole world.

This kind of blood is not as strong as the Supreme God's blood of Zhentian Martial God, but its victory lies in its perfection, which can make up for all the defects and weaknesses of the blood.

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, the price he had thrown out this time was too great, but if it could help him seize the position of monarch, everything would be worth it.

Therefore, Ling Hantian forced out ten drops of blood essence to Xue Lingzi, handed over the matter of refining the weapon to Xue Lingzi, and began to retreat and cultivate himself.

Three days passed in a flash.

In the Black Horn Ancient Region, naturally there is no distinction between day and night, but what distinguishes a day is time.

At the end of the third day, [-]% of Ling Hantian's recovery was recovered. When he woke up, Xue Lingzi had already taken care of the magic weapon and placed it in front of him for inspection.

"finished?"

Ling Hantian looked at the ten divine weapons floating in front of him, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes. The aura emanating from these divine weapons was extremely powerful.

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

Xue Lingzi nodded, and immediately handed the Creation Cauldron to Ling Hantian, while his eyes fell on one of the strange divine weapons.

The magic soldier is his blood god vessel, and it is strengthened by the branches of the green sapling.

"My lord, I used the remaining branches to refine them into the blood vessel, so don't be surprised."

"There's no need to tell me about this kind of thing. There's no reason to take back what I took out."

Ling Hantian waved his hand, satisfied with Xue Lingzi's carefulness, and immediately put away the ten divine weapons, and walked towards the secret room.

The ten magical weapons are all refined from the branches of small blue trees, so their characteristics can greatly restrain ion creatures, and they have taken a lot of opportunities in this battle.

However, now Ling Hantian did not divide the divine soldiers, but first found Qin Xiyao to ask for the Holy Soul Banner, fulfilling his wish for many years.

At the beginning, in the Chaos Realm, Ling Hantian heard that the Holy Soul Banner could collect the soul fragments of monks from the Nine Realms, so that the dead could get a glimmer of life.

But the fortune tripod can restore the soul, regain a new body, and be reborn proudly.

Now that the Fortune Cauldron is in hand, the only thing missing is the Holy Soul Banner from the Moon Palace. Ling Hantian naturally wanted to try it. I didn't mention it before because Ling Hantian didn't want to owe favors.

"Han Tian, ​​sit down."

In the lobby, Qin Xiyao greeted Ling Hantian politely. After the two sat down, Qin Xiyao asked with a smile, "You came to see me suddenly, what's the matter?"

"Palace Master Qin, this thing is my newly refined magical weapon, which has a great restraint effect on ion creatures."

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, and put a magical weapon on the table. It was a sharp arrow made of cyan twigs.

Qin Xiyao looked at the Divine Soldier, felt the powerful fluctuations from the arrow, and also raised his eyebrows.

She didn't accept it immediately, but looked at Ling Hantian, "Han Tian, ​​you won't be rewarded for nothing, so why don't you tell me first?"

Ling Hantian smiled wryly, and then without pretentiousness, he revealed his intention of coming, "The palace master is really clever, I told you before, I want to use the holy soul banner."

"It turns out that this matter is for you."

Qin Xiyao was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered, and she had investigated Ling Hantian before, so she naturally knew Ling Hantian's intention for the Holy Soul Banner.

(End of this chapter)