Chapter 1063 Prescribe the Right Medicine

"call out!"

"call out!"

On the martial arts field, Jun Changxiao used the nine-style stacking wave sword to bring up layers of sword shadows.

"very handsome!"

"Sect Master is like dancing!"

The disciples standing beside them were amazed.

"Chong!"

After a while, Jun Changxiao stopped, put the sword in its sheath neatly, and said with relief: "The cold front sword that was reinfused into the soul by Hall Master Fan is really better than before!"

In the sword test just now, he could feel that the sword and his mind were connected, especially when he used the sword move, he felt very handy, and the improvement effect in all aspects was very obvious!

If the disciples are equipped with this kind of soul-infused weapon, the overall strength will definitely be stronger.

During this trip to Yuzhou in the East China Sea, Jun Changxiao thought that obtaining the space ring of Emperor Zhenwei and various martial arts resources in the treasury was the biggest gain.

Now it seems.

Master Fan is the real priceless treasure!

"Qingyang!"

Jun Changxiao waved casually, threw the reshaped Hanfeng Sword over, and said loudly, "Try the sword!"

"Yes!"

Li Qingyang flew from a distance, held it on the hilt of the sword, and landed on the martial arts field lightly, and then used the nine-style stacking wave sword until it converged in the ninth style, forming an unparalleled sword qi and slashing down!

"boom----"

The ground is cracked, and the sword marks appear!

"metropolitan!"

Li Qingyang stood with the sword in hand, and said in surprise, "This sword seems to be more useful than before."

In the next second, the smile froze, looking at the floor that had been destroyed by him, he immediately clutched his chest in pain.

The second disciple can't help but destroy the martial arts field he built himself, which shows how useful the cold front sword infused with soul is!

...

Fan Yezi didn't rest, and he was in a state of ecstasy in reshaping the weapon.

Seriously speaking, this guy is also a lunatic like Emperor Zhenwei, but the madness is in the casting.

Just a few days.

Hundreds of cold weapons were reshaped and infused with the soul of love.

The disciples were holding the cold front sword infused with their souls. Whether they were practicing swords on weekdays or sparring, they could feel that they had some kind of subtle connection with the weapon.

certainly.

The most obvious effect is the cloud-piercing knife, black iron shield and other defensive equipment.

Exactly as you often think.

Fan Yezi is the real priceless treasure!

His arrival and the remodeling of weapons and equipment greatly enhanced the combat effectiveness of Wanguzong.

If you just look at it personally, the effect may not be outstanding, but if all 70,000 disciples put on the equipment infused with soul, the overall improvement is very significant!

And this is only primary level weapons and equipment, more advanced true yang sets, and dragon tooth series weapons are waiting for Fan Yezi to inject his soul, and the increase ratio will probably be higher.

"I earned it, I earned it!"

Jun Changxiao felt extremely fortunate that he was able to go to Yuzhou in the East China Sea and spared a lot of chapters to save Master Fan, because the help the latter brought to the sect was continuous and permanent!

We also have to thank Mr. Wei and others.

If he hadn't suggested that the suzerain come to the rescue, he might have been too lazy to go to sea because of his character of hanging up high above the rest of the dog.

Therefore, for a sufficiently professional sect, the suzerain may not be able to think thoroughly about many things, and the role and advice of the high-level aspects are also crucial!

Jun Changxiao is not perfect except for being handsome.

Elder Wei and other high-level leaders can make up for his shortcomings in certain aspects when necessary, and be unambiguous in important matters, so that a truly strongest sect of all ages can be constructed.

...

Foundry Hall.

Jun Changxiao took out his pointer, put it on the casting table, and said, "Can this thing be injected into the soul?"

system:"……"

The exclusive magic weapon that is already wretched enough, if it is injected into the soul, wouldn't it be wretched to the sky and side by side with the sun!

Fan Yezi stepped forward and held the strangely shaped pointer Jiangshan in his hand. His eyes widened and he was shocked, and said, "This...this..."

"That's right."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "It is above the divine.

"

"Pfft!"

Fan Yezi fell directly to the ground, his hands trembled violently and said, "The sect master can actually refine weapons above the gods!"

At his current level, he can only cast a god-grade level, and he also has to have powerful ores. As for the god-grade, it is not that he has not tested it, and he failed in the East China Sea Yuzhou.

Jun Changxiao said: "This is forged by the two predecessors, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie."

"good."

The system said: "I still need a face."

"I see!"

Fan Yezi's fluctuating heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

If it is really a young man in his early twenties who casts a weapon above the gods, it is simply too appalling!

"metropolitan."

Fan Yezi looked at it carefully and said, "This weapon is still impeccable in terms of workmanship, but it still lacks soul. As for whether it can be injected with soul, we need to try it."

"Then try it."

"It might...take a long time."

High-level equipment remodeling requires a greater investment of energy. It is by no means like the Hanfeng Sword, which can mass-produce hundreds of swords a day.

...

"This this……"

Fan Yezi was stunned and shocked again.

Because he is in the secret realm of time and space, and learned from the sect master that there is time to accelerate here, fifty days inside, and only one day has passed outside!

"Snapped!"

He slapped his face and felt pain before saying, "It's not a dream... This is not a dream!"

Hey, the dignified contemporary casting master, after entering the Eternal Sect, apart from reshaping weapons, he can still maintain normal, and the rest of the time is spent in shock, and it is really difficult for him.

"Master Fan."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "This weapon will be remodeled by you."

"Um!"

Master Fan hurriedly released the casting energy, then gathered a full five hammers, and then got busy day and night.

It is indeed very difficult to inject soul into a weapon above the divine grade. It took a full month to succeed, and the effect was not ideal.

"metropolitan."

Fan Yezi handed Jiang Shan the pointer, shook his head and said, "My ability is limited, so I can only reshape it a little bit, and the improvement may have little effect."

Jun Changxiao smiled and said, "The main reason is that Hall Master Fan lacks the materials to practice his hands, so he can't do it with practice. Come, come, there are a few divine grades here, you can use them to practice."

Take out all the three pieces of equipment from Heavenly Killing Leiwen, Yunmengxiayin, and Hell Fury.

"..."

Fan Yezi almost fainted happily, and then crouched on the casting table like Wang Duoyu, slapped his face frantically.

He was regretting that he had repeatedly rejected Jun Changxiao's sincere invitation!

If the other party does not use any means to imprison him, but let him leave, wouldn't he miss so many weapons and equipment, let alone use it to reshape it!

Fan Yezi, Fan Yezi!

You're such an asshole, you almost made a big mistake!

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The percussion and slap sound alternately, which outlines a very beautiful and dynamic rhythm.

...

After handing over Li Qingyang and others' exclusive magic soldiers to Fan Yezi, Jun Changxiao began to think about how to deal with Yuan Gongzi.

"This person went to Yuzhou in the East China Sea to seek refuge with Emperor Zhenwei and build a great career."

"There is."

Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up, then walked into the cell and dragged Young Master Yuan out without asking why.

"Jun Changxiao! If you want to kill me, can you give me a decent way to die! Instead of dragging a dog to death!" Yuan Gongzi roared.

"This seat will take you to a fun place." Jun Chang smiled.

"interesting place?"

Yuan Gongzi looked dazed, and then saw a streamer vortex similar to a formation appearing in front of him, exuding bursts of gloomy aura.

Is this hell?

"brush!"

While thinking, Jun Changxiao dragged him into hell... Oh, no, it's a plane battle!

Fan Yezi, prescribe the right medicine.

Young Master Yuan, we must also prescribe the right medicine!