Chapter 874 The Life Born From the Magic Breath
The most proud magic weapon that the God of Artifact Refining has refined all his life is actually a demon sword wrapped in dark magic breath?
Mr. Lei spoke very ordinary words, but Fang Yuan's heart was howling like a gust of wind when he listened!
He didn't understand why Mr. Lei brought him here to see, but he knew how amazing the scene he saw was!
Mr. Lei's status in Tianyuan is comparable to that of a saint in the Xianmeng.
Even if it is the way of formation, there are three great masters of Jiuwen formation, but when it comes to refining weapons, Mr. Lei is an absolute god!
He is the one who has reached the highest level of refining weapons since Jieyuan, and even surpassed the ancients. Whether it is the big killer weapon of the devil, or two of the seven famous swords in Xijianchi, or some rare treasures in several holy places, all of them are created by him.
The only one who is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the refining is his master, also his Taoist companion Xiao Huonv, but Xiao Huonv died on Kunlun Mountain thousands of years ago, so in the world today, Mr. Lei is the only god of refining!
Such a god-man, now in front of Fang Yuan, pointed at a demon sword wrapped in dark magic breath, and proudly told Fang Yuan that this is the most proud magic weapon he has refined in this life?
Fang Yuan didn't doubt the power of the demon knife, he didn't even need to check it himself, just saw the flesh-like veins on the demon knife, and the breath and breath, as if it had his own life-like fluctuations, he knew it was an extremely extraordinary knife, but the key point was that this demon knife was too evil, and it was refined with the dark magic breath, which is taboo...
No one in the world dares to use the dark devil's breath blindly, because it is easy to cause too much disaster.
When Fang Yuan was in the realm of Qi training, he also took a ray of dark magic breath into his body, but Fang Yuan knew how serious this matter was, so for so many years, he kept his mouth shut and never said it to anyone, because he knew the consequences of this matter!
But now, what does Mr. Lei think?
"Hehe, I know what you're thinking!"
Seeing Fang Yuan's complexion suddenly changed, Mr. Lei seemed very satisfied with his reaction, and said in a low voice: "You and I both know that the dark magic breath is a taboo in Tianyuan. No matter who it is, as long as it touches the edge of the dark magic breath, it will be ruined and be hated and cast aside by the world. Big trouble!"
Fang Yuan nodded secretly, he naturally knew about it.
The dark magic breath is related to the catastrophe, so it is impossible not to practice it all the time, but also because the dark magic breath is too dangerous, so even the immortal alliance needs to be monitored by many parties. In Tianyuan, I have never heard of anyone who dares to privately practice this thing...
"But I'm different!"
As Mr. Lei spoke, his expression became more and more complacent, and he said: "I don't care if he is taboo or not. Since I was thirty years old, I have tried to use dark magic breath to refine weapons. As a refiner, I only think about how to create stronger magic weapons. I don't care about taboos or not. The more taboos, the easier it is for magic, isn't it?"
Fang Yuan simply didn't know how to answer it!
It's all right for you to sneakily use the dark magic breath to make treasures. What's the matter with this smug tone?
Fang Yuan suddenly thought, Mr. Lei is not out of his mind, is he?
Mr. Lei ignored what Fang Yuan thought, and continued to show off triumphantly: "Using this dark magic breath at the beginning was really useless. I tried it a few times, and then slowly gave up. I turned to look at the immortal source or the incomplete immortal source, and try the refining weapon!"
"However, after refining the Nine Dragons from the Fire Shield, I haven't refined weapons for a long time. Because the Nine Dragons from the Fire Shield is not made by myself. There are many people who help, so it can't fully represent my own peak level. However, I will not be able to refine a magic weapon that is more powerful than him, so I thought about it for a long time, and then I started to look at the dark magic breath again!"
He turned his head to look at the demon knife, his eyes became gentle.
It was born with a loud voice, but when he looked at the demon knife, his voice couldn't help but lowered.
"I have failed countless times before, but this time, I slowly discovered the magic of it, and I am close to success..."
"It took me nearly a thousand years to refine this knife!"
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He walked slowly to the stone platform, staring at the demon knife inside, as if he was looking at his sixteen-year-old lover, with a wrinkled face, showing an unattractive gentleness, and said softly: "Compared to the Nine Dragons Fire Hood, this is the real treasure. The Nine Dragons Fire Hood is too restrictive, and no one knows whether it can really refine demons. !"
"The most important thing is that he was refined by myself..."
"Ha ha……"
The old guy suddenly laughed triumphantly as he spoke, and said, "Boy surnamed Fang, do you know that in fact, in the past, the cultivation of weapons in the immortal way was not as good as the training in the way of magic, but the overall strength of the way of immortality was strong and occupied the right to speak, so the training of soldiers in the way of magic was demoted to nothing. Comparable?"
Fang Yuan hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded.
He used to use demonic weapons to arrange them, so he naturally knows how powerful those demonic weapons are!
"But from today, it's different!"
Seeing that Fang Yuan finally responded to his words, Mr. Lei smiled even more heartily, and said, "The birth of this knife, this old man, means that I have surpassed the current line of immortal treasure refining, and also surpassed the demonic treasure refining line of the last catastrophe!"
"I have truly stood at the pinnacle of history!"
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Listening to Mr. Lei's words and seeing the madness on his face, Fang Yuan's heart trembled slightly.
Until now, he didn't know what Mr. Lei suddenly said to himself, what did he mean!
But in his heart, endless vigilance has been raised.
There are too many sad things in this world now...
The great catastrophe is about to fall, the old Xiu who escaped from the world is ambitious, and the devil rests in the lake, and the reincarnated puppet is eyeing...
... Now, there is another crazy God of Artifact Refining?
That demon sword has a frightening aura, and everyone knows that it must not be a good thing!
The most important thing is, what did he and the saints of Xianmeng invite him to come and see?
Could it be that they also want to have some crazy idea?
In Fang Yuan's heart, some hidden worries had already arisen, but his face did not show any expression. After he took a long breath, he looked at Mr. Lei calmly, and waited for some of the fanaticism on his face to subside, before saying, "What do you want me to see?"
"That's what we want to tell you!"
After a while, Mr. Lei reluctantly moved his eyes away from the demon knife, turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, his expression became a little dignified, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Because I tried to refine weapons with the dark magic breath a long time ago, I know the nature of the dark magic breath at that time, but the strange thing is that I used the dark magic breath to refine treasures again a thousand years ago, only to find that they reacted differently from the magic weapons. But amazingly good...”
Pointing to the demon knife, he said: "This knife, I just wanted to refine its own vitality, but I didn't expect that it, immersed in the dark magic breath, is stronger than I imagined. It not only gave birth to its own vitality, but even gave birth to its own consciousness. Now, it already has its own spirituality, and it has tried to escape from this small thunder platform several times before..."
What Mr. Lei said made Fang Yuan even more confused.
When he came here this time, he wanted to watch the stone tablet of the Immortal League, tell them about the dolls and make a decision, but he didn't expect that before he had time to speak, he would be confused by their questions...
What the hell is Mr. Lei, or Xianmeng, planning to do?
"The old man called you over to look at this knife, just to tell you one thing!"
Mr. Lei didn't show off, he looked at Fang Yuan with a half-smile, and said: "Since this demon sword will produce its own consciousness because of the dark magic breath, will other existences immersed in the dark magic breath all the year round also produce consciousness?"
Fang Yuan was stunned suddenly, and looked at Mr. Lei seriously.
Mr. Lei's face also became serious, and he said lightly: "After discovering this incident, I knew the pros and cons, so I discussed with Xianmeng, only to find out that Xianmeng also found some clues. Not only that, they also deduced some shocking truths from the abnormal changes in the magic lake breath. After a lot of confirmation, we have already come to some results!"
His voice gradually lowered, and the atmosphere froze a little: "The previous ancestors, in order to eliminate the disasters of the catastrophe, refined the remains of many seniors into stators and placed them in the magic breath lake. They are the guards who guard the world. But now, they have stayed in the dark magic breath for too long. In the magic breath, even the demon sword will give birth to its own spirituality, let alone them?"
No matter how good his qi cultivation skills are, Fang Yuan couldn't help being a little dumbfounded at this moment.
However, Mr. Lei looked at his expression, but suddenly laughed, and said: "Boy surnamed Fang, do you really think that people in this world are idiots and can't discover the hidden dangers hidden in the magic breath lake?"
"The Transcending Tribulation Puppet has been quietly reincarnated in the past thousand years and turned into another kind of creature. We have already discovered it and are discussing corresponding countermeasures..."