Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

In the refining room, Mu Qingge had a solemn expression, his eyes fixed on the Linglong spear that was wrapped in the early fire.

At this moment, it can no longer be called a Linglong Gun.

Because it has turned into a metal solution and needs to be plasticized, tempered and polished again!

"Little Ge'er, this is your weapon and will accompany you to fight in the future, so you can take this opportunity to integrate your lightning power, space power, and fire spirit power into it, making it even more handy. .Also, you can refine alchemy and instruments, indicating that you have hidden wood and golden roots in your body. You can try to draw them out during the process of refinement." Si Mo's voice suddenly sounded.

‘Use the power of thunder and lightning, the power of space, and the power of fire spirits? And there is Mu Linggen, Jin Linggen? Mu Qingge was a little surprised, but he was not distracted.

She believed that Si Mo would not lie to her, so she slowly closed her eyes again and looked for it carefully.

"You can already refine tools and alchemy, indicating that your wood spirit root and golden spirit root have been activated, but they are hidden. You have never thought about this, so you don't know." Si Mo said again.

Mu Qingge's subconscious took her into an inexplicable space.

She didn't know where it was, but she was sure that it belonged to a certain part of her body.

In a sea of ​​stars, she saw the electric current passing by, and looking for it along the way, she saw a continuously spinning thunderball, which was full of thunder and lightning.

‘This is my thunder power! Mu Qingge had an epiphany in her heart.

Then, next to the thunder ball, she saw a white ball, and inside that ball, there was the power of the space that Mu Qingge was familiar with.

A little farther away from the white ball, a small colorful fireball is constantly spinning.

‘Is this the fire spirit root that has grown out of my body after this change? Mu Qingge walked to the fireball and looked at the colorful fireball. There seemed to be a lot of energy from the middle flame mixed in it.

"Yuan Yuan..." Mu Qingge whispered.

Seeing this fireball, she seemed to remember the scene where Yuanyuan rushed to save her again.

Putting away the emotions in his heart, Mu Qingge left the fireball and continued to search.

Si Mo said that she still has Mu Linggen and Jin Linggen, so there should be two small balls!

Mu Qingge looked around carefully, and finally, in a remote corner, he found two small **** that were spinning around each other.

One is green and the other is golden.

On these two small balls, there was a pure wood spirit aura as well as a gold spirit aura.

'found it! Mu Qingge was overjoyed.

Mu Linggen and Jin Linggen were found, and Mu Qingge immediately withdrew. She opened her eyes and looked at Si Mo with joy in her eyes.

"Found it?" Si Mo smiled.

Mu Qingge nodded.

Si Mo said: "During the refining process, input your various spiritual root powers into it, and refine it together. In this way, you can use the Linglong Spear in the future to use your spiritual root power, and the Linglong Spear itself They will also possess these spiritual root attributes, and they can upgrade themselves to become supreme weapons in the future."

"Good!" Mu Qingge was immediately confident.

She stretched out her hand and pointed her five fingers at the Taichu Huo. From her five fingers, different rays of light were emitted.

blue!

white!

red!

green!

Golden!

The five colors rushed into the primordial fire, entwining the solution that the exquisite spear turned into, continuously fusing with it.

The process of exercise is very long. The longer you exercise, the better the material of the weapon.

Mu Qingge uses his spiritual power as the nourishment for refining, and from time to time he has to take pill to replenish spiritual power. After the whole day passed, some other materials in the mixing chamber were melted by fire at the beginning.

Mu Qingge finally withdrew the output of Linggen Power.

She swallowed a handful of pills with a pale face, looked at Si Mo again, and said to him: "Help me cut a small piece of Xingsha Xuanwujin." With her current cultivation base, she really can't move!

Si Mo nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong with being sent. A light flashed from his fingertips and swept across Xingsha Xuanwujin. A thumb-sized Xingsha Xuanwujin fell down.

"These are enough." Si Mo said to Mu Qing.

Mu Qingge nodded, and threw the cut off Xingsha Xuanwujin into the primordial fire.

In the beginning, Jihuo was the highest temperature alien fire, even the extremely hard Xingsha Xuanwujin could refine it.

Mu Qingge took another pill to support the burning of the primordial fire. After refining the Xingsha Xuanwujin, it slowly blended with the liquid melted by the exquisite spear before.

This process is another day and night.

After being tempered, the mixed liquid has become crystal clear, glowing with faint colorful light.

Mu Qingge let out a foul breath and looked at Si Mo. "The next step is to condense."

Si Mo nodded, looking at Mu Qingge who was pale with distress.

It's a pity that he can't do it for him, otherwise, how could he bear the burden of his little song?

In Mu Qingge's mind, an exquisite spear appeared.

Linglong Gun has been with her for many years, and she clearly remembers every structure and every detail of it.

Slowly, she used her spiritual sense to outline the transparent liquid to look like an exquisite gun. She portrayed it carefully, unwilling to miss a trace, and it took all night to plasticize Linglong gun.

Looking at the Linglong spear wrapped in flames, Mu Qingge felt like a world away.

"Little Ge'er, the next thing is the soul of the weapon." Si Mo reminded.

Mu Qingge looked at him and nodded solemnly.

She closed her eyes and said in her heart: ‘Yuan Yuan, you will be the soul of Linglong Spear in the future. No matter how many years I will take care of you, let you wake up, become a soul, and return to my side. ’

She found the trace of Yuan Yuan's divine consciousness from her sea of ​​consciousness, carefully protected it, and pulled it out of her body.

That trace of divine consciousness, like a gold thread, exudes a faint golden light.

Divine consciousness, slowly approaching the early fire.

This extremely hot flame did not make him shrink, but instead made him feel a little cordial. He jumped directly into the fire and headed towards Linglong Spear.

After that trace of divine consciousness entered Linglong Spear, Linglong Spear suddenly emitted a golden light, and disappeared after a short while.

...

Mu Qingge had been in the refining room for five days and five nights. During this time, King Sang Shun had to stop at the refining room every day.

On this day, he came here again, but suddenly a strong wind blew.

The wind and sand in Fusha City were already big. King Sang Shun waved his sleeves to fend off the sand and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, he discovered that a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky above the refinery room.

The whirlpool seemed to be formed by a strong wind, raging impermanence.

King Sang Shun's eyes shrank sharply, his eyes filled with shock.

After a while, he felt the entire Floating Sand City and even the entire Xizhou sky gradually darkening.

"What happened?"

"Why is it suddenly dark!"

The other Sang people were also alarmed and walked out of their rooms one after another. Even the people in Fusha City, everyone in Xizhou, were shocked.

"Patriarch! What happened?"

The second elder and the third elder, with some disciples, rushed over here and asked King Sang Shun.

They came here, obviously seeing a vision on the mixing chamber!

"Ge'er is refining tools." King Sang Shun frowned, just confessed.

"Refining equipment? How could such a big movement be made?" the second elder asked in surprise.

The three elders looked at the changing color of the sky and sighed: "This is much more dynamic than when the artifact was made some time ago!"

His unintentional words made King Sang Shun's eyes suddenly round, and an unlikely guess rose in his heart.

Suddenly, a huge lightning rushed out of the vortex in the sky, directly slashing towards the roof of the mixing chamber. Suddenly, the entire sky was covered with a fine power grid, as if the end was coming.

"what--!"

The sudden falling lightning caused a group of exclaims.

However, when the lightning was about to fall on the roof, a straight golden light rushed out from the roof, facing the lightning head-on.

Click—!

There was a loud bang, lightning struck the golden light, and after entangled it for a while, it was swallowed by it.

Jin Guang kept trembling, as if not satisfied with that flash of lightning.

Immediately afterwards, three more lightning bolts fell in succession, all being swallowed by golden light.

Sang nationality, clan land.

The six Taishang elders stood in front of the closed cave, looking at the direction of the lightning and thunder, and everyone had a grim expression on their faces.

"Big brother, is this someone trying to refine the sacred artifact?" the elder of the third master asked with a trembling voice.

How many years has it been? How many years did the Sang have no more holy refiner?

The elder elder nodded slowly.

This made the other elders excited.

"It must be the girl of Mu Qingge. Except for her, no one of the Sang people today has this talent." The third elder said excitedly.

At this time, in Sang's house, sixteen lightning bolts had been struck in the sky, but they were all swallowed by the golden light.

I don't know if it is an illusion, the Sang disciple standing on the ground looking up, as if he heard the golden light burp.

Suddenly, the lightning disappeared.

A group of enchanting flames burst out from the depths of the whirlpool and directly fell on the golden light.

"What is this! How could it lower the fire?" The second elder said in shock.

King Sang Shun suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "There are records in the ancestral book. If the holy artifact is refined, in addition to thundering, it will also drop three karma fires to eliminate karma and wash the holy artifact Kill."

When the second elder and third elder heard these words, they couldn't help taking a breath.

The implication of this is that... what Mu Qingge is refining is not the divine artifact they thought, but the sacred artifact!

day! How long has she been promoted to the **** level refiner?

Now that it is necessary to refine the sacred artifact, looking like this, it has reached the final key.

If the refining is successful, she will become the only saint-level crafting master in the Middle Ages, and this will keep them from the old guys who have been refining for a lifetime?

Thinking of this, the second elder and the third elder couldn't help but cast an angry look at the disciples behind them.

Look at people, look at these guys again!

At this moment, both of them are extremely envious of King Sang Shun!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!