Chapter 276 Hua Yanyan Reaches the Foundation Building Stage and Cleanses Her Spiritual Roots

Lin Yong held two sword flowers in his arms, "These are the ones I just refined. Senior brother, what is a super-level magic weapon?"

Qi Liufeng's eyes widened.

The sky was very blue, with not a single white cloud in the sky. Lin Yong didn't understand why Qi Liufeng stared at the sky for so long.

The expression on the face changes, sometimes sad, sometimes disappointed, sometimes happy, sometimes excited...

Qi Liufeng finally lowered his head and looked at Lin Yong, "Junior brother, you are definitely a genius. You are the most talented person in the field of weapon refining. There is no one before and no one since."

After Qi Liufeng explained, Lin Yong knew that for example, magic weapons include low-level magic weapons, mid-level magic weapons, high-level magic weapons, and super-level magic weapons.

Spiritual weapons, precious weapons, magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and even fairy weapons are all divided in this way.

Ultra-level magic weapons are difficult to refine.

If a weapon refiner could refine a super-level weapon in his lifetime, or even just a magic weapon, that would be something he could be proud of.

The magic weapon refined by Lin Yong has a restrained brilliance and is undoubtedly a super-level magic weapon.

It all shows that Lin Yong's control of materials, melting point, and all refining processes are so precise that they are perfect.

Lin Yong was still confused, feeling that he had refined a super-level spiritual weapon for the first time.

Well, it's not that difficult.

Quite simple.

If Qi Liufeng heard Lin Yong's thoughts, he would vomit blood and die.

The expression on his face changed just now, and many things were on his mind.

After entering the sect, he chose to refine weapons.

He is even recognized as the most outstanding weapon-refining talent in thousands of years.

The first time someone else refined a magic weapon, it took dozens of attempts before they succeeded.

He succeeded in refining it only eleven times.

He was also proud of it, even though what he refined was only a low-level magic weapon.

However, Lin Yong succeeded in refining it for the first time, and even refined a super-level magic weapon.

The contrast is too great.

Qi Liufeng felt a little bitter in his heart. If he met a genius like his junior brother, even a human would be disappointed and sad.

The talent of my junior brother is beyond the reach of "talents" like them.

At the same time, Qi Liufeng was also very excited and happy.

Lin Yong is his junior brother. The better the talent, the happier he will naturally be.

Moreover, I was very excited when I thought that my skill in weapon refining would be inherited by such a talented person.

"Junior brother, I will definitely teach you all my weapon refining skills." Qi Liufeng said.

Lin Yong saluted Qi Liufeng, "Thank you very much, senior brother."

"Junior brother, why don't you come to Master Fenghuo Peak? I can discuss weapon refining with you every day." Qi Liufeng no longer dared to use the word professor and used the word discussion.

Lin Yong shook his head, "No, I still have to take alchemy classes and practice."

Xu Peiyan's alchemy class was of little help to Lin Yong, but after nine days of classes, Lin Yong would still attend.

It’s still once every ten days.

Lin Yong has already practiced seven or eighty-eight kinds of magic in the golden elixir stage, but practice makes perfect.

If nothing else happens, Lin Yong will go to the practice room and release a few golden elixir stage spells to practice his skills.

After listening to Lin Yong's words, Qi Liufeng was extremely disappointed.

Lin Yong looked at the time and said, "Oh, senior brother, I'm going to go find Hua Yanyan for dinner. I haven't had dinner with her for several days. If I don't go today, she will be angry."

With that said, Lin Yong dropped the ultra-order magic weapon in his hand, turned around and ran away.

Qi Liufeng shook his head: Junior Brother is good at everything, but he dotes on that female disciple too much.

More than two years have passed, and Hua Yanyan has also entered the foundation-building period.

It takes almost no effort.

Not only because of the pills that Lin Yong gave him to refine to assist his practice, Hua Yanyan also had three Foundation Building Pills in his hand.

Instead of wasting time looking for resources, I simply hit the foundation building stage in a fit of anger.

After two more years of studying weapon refining, Lin Yong was able to refine magic weapons.

Alchemy practice has reached the ninth level.

Most of the artifacts Lin Yong refined were high-level, a few were super-level, and very few were mid-level.

There are even less low-level ones.

In the past two years, Qi Liufeng has been hit hard, happy, painful, happy, and lost...

Of course, I am more happy.

On this day, Lin Yong said to Qi Liufeng, "Senior brother, I want to go out and travel for a while. In the past few years, I have been practicing in the sect, learning alchemy, and weapon refining. It seems that I am busy all day long and have not calmed down to play. "

Qi Liufeng nodded, "Well, even if you don't say anything, little junior brother, I'm going to let you go out for a while. Although the disciples in the sect are very hard, in order to earn sect points and cultivate resources, they kill spiritual beasts and search for treasures. , traveled and experienced a lot.”

"My junior brother, on the other hand, has so many sect points and no shortage of resources. He has almost never gone out and has very little experience. Such training will be detrimental to the future. Therefore, I support my junior brother going out."

Lin Yong smiled. He thought Qi Liufeng would object.

I didn't expect Qi Liufeng to be so open-minded.

"Senior brother, I will leave tomorrow." Lin Yong said.

Qi Liufeng's hand flashed, and a bronze tripod appeared. "This bronze tripod is an immortal weapon. You can use it to defend yourself. It was refined for my brother."

Lin Yong was grateful in his heart and did not refuse, "Thank you very much, senior brother."

After another big meal at Qi Liufeng's place, Lin Yong went down the mountain to the Spiritual Medicine Valley.

After saying goodbye to Hua Yanyan and giving Hua Yanyan a lot of good things, Lin Yong said he would leave tomorrow.

Hua Yanyan's eyes were full of reluctance, but there was nothing she could do.

She also understood that Lin Yong should go out and experience things.

Early the next morning, Lin Yong set out.

Go directly to the west.

This time, Lin Yong had to do something important.

In a swamp to the west, there is a flower called Xiling root.

Refining the elixir and taking it can cleanse the spiritual roots.

Make one's spiritual roots better.

For example, let three spiritual roots become double spiritual roots, and let double spiritual roots become single spiritual roots.

It is even possible for people with mixed spiritual roots to become chaotic spiritual roots.

Lin Yong must get this thing for Hua Yanyan.

Hua Yanyan has three spiritual roots. It cannot be seen at this stage. When cultivation reaches a high level, the quality of the spiritual roots will play a huge role.

Lin Yong wants to cultivate to the realm of immortals, and he must also let Hua Yanyan cultivate to the realm of immortals.

However, spiritual roots are too restrictive.

The only way is to change the spiritual roots and qualifications.

It is difficult to cleanse herbs like spirit roots, but it is even more difficult to refine them into elixirs.

Only a ninth-level alchemist like Lin Yong has a 50% chance of refining an elixir.

Now Lin Yong is already a ninth-level alchemist. The preparation of the medicine is ready. Everything is ready except for the spiritual roots.

Lin Yong's flesh flew to the west.

We have to fly about thirty thousand miles to reach that swamp, which is really a long way.

Arriving at a forest, Lin Yong fell down, his face full of doubts.

After thinking about it, Lin Yong became invisible.

Sure enough, not long after, a man fell down, wearing the blue robe of a disciple of the Kunwu Sect, with redbud flowers embroidered on the chest and cuffs.