"At the beginning, in order to rob your world, the ancient world was turned upside down. Later, everyone found that it looked like a treasure, but once it started, it involved his wife, children and his men, but it missed his cultivation. Only then did he dedicate it to the God Emperor and finally spread it to the lower world."

"Oh? Isn't this treasure refined by the previous God Emperor?"

"In order to protect the pan Yun world, the saying was really popular for a while, but in fact, the elders picked it up in the ruins."

"This kind of treasure can be picked up!" Ye Feng's image was destroyed when he spoke.

"Of course you can pick it up, otherwise you think the God is so worthless. For some ordinary goods, you will run to this ghost place to work hard?"

One heaven and earth was picked up by the elders. Before that, the elder had to keep his promise. That is to say, when the treasure is sprayed from the ruins, they will all come. At that time, they and their family will be mixed into a bigger vortex!

What about yourself, practicing sword? No matter how hard you practice for 50 years, you can't catch up with the sword cultivation of Jianling gate. Upgrade? The previous gods and emperors were destroyed. Even if they broke through the true God, they could pull more cushions at most. As for Yueyao, they can't point to them at all. It's hard to say. It's good not to delay at that time!

"Do you know why the sword spirit sect is called the first sect?"

"Senior brother Tianji gave me his advice."

"Cough! My throat is dry. I'll talk about it another day..."

There's a joke. God's voice is dry. But Ye Feng didn't laugh. Instead, he believed it and offered him two bottles of Baihua wine.

"Jianlingmen picked up a treasure, which is said to be able to adjust the time. It's only a day outside after practicing inside for a year." Houtu God Zun opened his eyes and hooked Ye Feng. The latter quickly took out two bottles of Baihua wine and sent them to hand.

"The four families, the business alliance, the huangquan aristocratic family, and other sects that are not under the jurisdiction of the divine emperor sect were originally people of our divine emperor sect. They all separated after picking up powerful treasures."

"Second elder martial brother, since they are all artifacts, why is the gap so big?"

"The artifact refers to the size of the spiritual space of the artifact, but its function is to see the array on the refining artifact. It looks like the same weight of gold and rotten iron. Which one do you say is valuable?" the God of Tianji interrupted.

"Oh, elder martial brother Tianji knows how to refine utensils?"

"When I was a child, I played for a few years. My father said I didn't work hard, so I gave up."

"It's good if you can refine high-level artifact! Why waste it?"

"Refining tools, to put it bluntly, is to burn money. Smashing a small thousand worlds, sometimes I can't come up with an artifact. My family is so poor that I can play for two years. I'm grateful now!"

"As for the materials, there are still some left after I went back to forge the sword last time. If senior brother Tianji doesn't dislike it, I'll give it to you. See when you get inspiration and refine an artifact, I can follow."

Ye Feng said, turning out many materials that Huoer didn't eat and spreading them on the ground. As a result, Tianji shenzun looked casually and waved his hand.

"I have all these. Why don't you bring your spirit sword that day. Maybe senior brother, I can help you further."

"Elder martial brother Tianji wants to refine it?"

"Or you'll carry a branch as soon as you go to battle, and I'll be ashamed to follow you, senior brother." Tianji God Zun said with a curl of his mouth.

"But I promised it that one day I would find a spirit stone to help it recover from withered trees and bloom ancient vines. If I refined it, wouldn't I break my promise!"

"You had a sword spirit when you became a spirit sword that day! Then you still want it to blossom? I'm afraid that some vitality has been absorbed by the spirit! But if you don't want to refine, I won't force you, but you're not allowed to use that in front of me from now on, otherwise others think I'm a god of heaven and don't take care of my younger martial brother!"

"Where do you start? Is elder martial brother still an expert at refining utensils?" Ye Feng grinned.

"He is a half hearted man, and his father is the first weapon refining expert in the world. But outsiders don't know this. He really loses his share when you use that branch against the enemy." the God of thick earth preached to Ye Feng.

"Is it an expert? It's OK to change the shape of your branch!" the God of heaven didn't know that the old background had been revealed and said triumphantly.

Ye Feng didn't want to carry the branch, and the demon family was not a giant beast. It was inconvenient to use it too long. He simply secretly tried Mu Ling. As the God of heaven said, after Mu Ling went in, the anger of the sword in the stone was absorbed by it. And Mu Ling has another request. He hopes to refine it more beautiful and become a girl in the future, so as not to be confident every time Huoer bullies it.

A spirit is just a spirit. What's the difference between boys and girls? Let me see, Chu Ying is good. He is smart. He can hook people and fight in groups when he thinks about his old master... Ye Feng thought, the sword in the stone shivers and sends it to the God of heaven.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't be afraid. Just change the shape. It can't be broken." at the moment of receiving the sword in the stone, the God of heaven's secret was obviously lack of confidence. The reason is very simple. This guy ate too much secretly, which made his spiritual power overflow. If he was careless in refining, it would be the end of destroying the spirit.

"Elder martial brother, you have enough julingdan. You have to hold on!" on the third day of refining, Ye Feng squatted in front of Tianji God with two bottles of julingdan, crying and pleading.

"Mu Ling! You can hold on..." on the tenth day, Ye Feng sat in the corner, chanting and drawing a circle on the ground.

"It's over, it's all over..." on the 48th day, Ye Feng lay on the ground and looked at the pieces of wood on the ground. He wanted to cry without tears.

There is no doubt that the sword in the stone was tempered and damaged, and Tianji shenzun was seriously injured. In particular, his hands were burned to ashes by the toxins burst when the sword in the stone was broken. When Ye Feng saw him like this, he couldn't say anything. He put away the broken wood and returned to the world. He was ready to find a place full of aura to bury it to see if there could be any miracle.

"You want to plant trees with that?" when Ye Feng dug the pit, the golden pill fairy appeared behind him.

"It's not planting trees, but my two partners died and buried." Ye Feng said with a lonely face and continued in his hand.

"It's just two spirits. Why did they die?"

"Elder, what do you mean?"

"Spirit things don't die, they just disperse. If you don't want them, just help them get together. Why are you crying?"

"Can you do that!" cried Ye Feng, jumping up, wiping his dirty hands and grasping the golden elixir fairy.

"People in your world are fighting and killing in their mind. What is immortal Dharma and magic power? Do you understand it? Immortal Dharma is to use extraordinary means to turn stone into gold. Magic power is to turn rivers and seas with one's own strength and use the laws of heaven and earth to create something out of nothing. It's just practicing some means of killing life all day. There's no cultivation of being an immortal at all."