Chapter 1066: Magic Sword
It is impossible to transform the artifact, but there is still room for improvement for the spiritual artifact. Of course, not all spiritual artifacts are like this. Only the high-quality spiritual artifacts with better materials are good. For ordinary low-quality spiritual artifacts, even if they are handed over to the master of the dwarf tribe, it is difficult for a good cook to cook without rice.
Seeing that the two fire-attributed immortal swords of Cangyun Sect are about to be transformed, the faces of others changed slightly, especially Zuo Qiu and Shangguan Yu.
Among the five elements, the fire attribute has the strongest attack power. Although Zhao Wuji's Lieyan and Gu Paner's Burning Smoke are both spiritual artifacts, the power they exert is not inferior to other attributed divine swords of the artifact level.
If the power of these two swords is tripled and becomes an artifact after being transformed and processed by the dwarfs, then Cangyun Sect is better than adding wings to the tiger?
But this is what the dwarf weapon master wants, and he can't say anything. On the side, he was so anxious that his liver and liver were broken and he wanted to pee.
The Black Wind leader was very enthusiastic about the tallest monk in the team, Liujie. He asked, "Master, what magic weapon are you using?" Liujie took out a small Zen staff from his arms, and with a push of his mind, golden light shone. The small Zen staff turned into a seven or eight foot long evil-breaking magic staff, with Buddha's light steaming. It was obviously a treasure of Buddhism. The Black Wind leader and the high priest studied for a while and wanted to perform some surgical or internal medicine operation on the evil-breaking magic staff, but they couldn't find a place to start. The high priest said depressedly: "Your evil-breaking staff is a magic weapon of the artifact level, there is no room for improvement, why are you joining in the fun, go and rest, don't waste my time."
The magic weapon of Jiekong is the same, the reincarnation bead, which is actually the top treasure of Buddhism. The high priest and the leader of the Black Wind tribe drooled at it, but the two of them still said stubbornly that it was just average, go and rest... Du Chun happily drew out his Blue Spirit Fairy Sword. This sword is not very famous in the world. It was accidentally obtained by a young disciple of the Zhengyang Peak of the Cangyun Sect on a deserted island in the East China Sea more than 2,000 years ago. Later, it has been circulated in the Zhengyang Peak of the Cangyun Sect. It is a powerful water-based fairy sword.
Du Chun said: "Two seniors, I wonder if my sword can be sublimated again?"
Unexpectedly, the high priest and the leader of the Black Wind tribe looked at each other and directly threw the Blue Spirit Sword to Du Chun.
Du Chun was very depressed and said, "What's wrong? You have to treat them equally. Don't just focus on upgrading and transforming the powerful fire-type swords and look down on the water-type swords?"
The high priest said unhappily, "How can the giant sword be transformed? Stop it, stop showing off these inferior swords in front of me."
Du Chun was stunned, and the others were also stunned.
Du Chun said: "The giant wave sword? No, my sword is called Lanling." The Black Wind Clan leader said: "The two of us are not wrong. This sword is the famous giant wave of the Shushan Sect more than 20,000 years ago. Later, I heard that it fell into the hands of a wandering immortal in the East China Sea. Look at the sword body, it is tortuous, like a giant wave, and it contains 1,800 magic arrays. What else can it be except the giant wave sword of the Shushan Sect in the past? Little girl, you don’t know that the sword in your hand is very powerful, right?" Du Chun was confused and said: "This, this junior really doesn’t know. This sword has been passed down in our Cangyun for two thousand years. The master said that this sword is just more powerful in the water system, but he didn’t say that this sword is very powerful." Black Wind Clan leader said: "The two of us are not wrong. This sword is the famous giant wave of the Shushan Sect more than 20,000 years ago. The master said that this sword is just more powerful in the water system, but he didn’t say that this sword is very powerful." Chief Feng became interested and started to show off again, saying, "Little girl, the Giant Wave Sword is not an ordinary water-based fairy sword. I guess your seniors don't know the origin of this sword. Ordinary water-based fairy swords are gentle, but the Giant Wave Sword is like a storm. If you want to exert the true power of the giant wave, go to the depths of the East China Sea and face the huge waves to practice for thirty to fifty years. This is the sword of the ocean, do you understand?" Du Chun was overjoyed, and Ning Xiangruo and other Cangyun disciples were also happy. They didn't expect that the water-based fairy sword Lan Ling, which had been ignored by the Cangyun Sect for two thousand years, was actually a rare artifact-level magic weapon. They always thought that this sword was at the same level as the Fenyan. Shangguan Yu and Zuo Qiu's hearts were now cold. The two looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes. The Black Wind tribe leader walked up to Shangguan Yu and said, "Let me see if there is anything that needs to be upgraded on your sword."
Shangguan Yu drew out the broadsword behind him. This sword was very strange, with a reddish color all over, but when the spiritual power was urged, it shone with green light.
The high priest frowned and said, "Falling Red Cloud? I didn't expect this sword to come back again."
Shangguan Yu said, "What? Senior, have you seen the Falling Cloud Sword?"
The high priest said, "This sword was made by a master of refining in our tribe three thousand years ago. At that time, it seemed that the people of Xuantian Sect sent a lot of materials to customize it. Are you a disciple of Xuantian Sect?"
Shangguan Yu nodded. At this moment, she was very surprised. As the owner of the Falling Cloud Sword of this generation, she didn't even know that the Falling Cloud Sword was made by the dwarves.
The high priest and the Black Wind tribe leader looked at it for a while, and then returned the Falling Cloud Sword to Shangguan Yu. This sword was really impeccable except that its attributes were a little bit worse.
Because it was from the dwarf tribe, the chief of the Black Wind tribe and the high priest naturally praised this sword, saying that this sword is extremely powerful and can be called the best in the world.
Everyone's magic weapon has been seen, except Zuo Qiu.
Zuo Qiu has two swords on her body, both inserted on her back. One is the Red Maple Fairy Sword that she used when she was young, which is also the origin of her name Red Maple Fairy.
There is also a sword, which is the divine weapon Chi Xiao passed down to him when his master, Senior Wu Quantum, passed away ten years ago. This sword is one of the top ten divine weapons in the world passed down from ancient times. Zuo Qiu drew out the Red Maple Sword, but was thrown aside by the Black Wind Clan Chief, saying: "Little girl, among your group of people, your magic weapon is the worst. The spiritual weapon is at the elementary level, and it is difficult to upgrade it." At most, it has become a medium-level spiritual weapon, and there is no room for upgrading or modification.
You are unpredictable, and you are still so young. This sword is not suitable for you at all. It is better to throw it away as soon as possible. "
Zuo Qiu yelled, and ran over to pick up the Red Maple Sword that the High Priest had just thrown away. Of course she knew that the Red Maple Sword was not a very powerful magic weapon, but after following her for more than twenty years, naturally it was not Will be thrown away.
The leader of the Black Wind tribe was going to transform Fen Yan and Chi Yan, and now he was working again. Refining weapons was his favorite, not to mention transforming them into divine weapons, which was rare.
Just as he was about to send these people away, suddenly, the high priest looked at Zuo Qiu and said, "Little girl, would you like me to see the other sword on your body?"
Zuo Qiu said: "This sword of mine was passed down from my master. Before he left, my master warned me that this sword should not be unsheathed easily. I ask for your forgiveness, senior."
The high priest nodded and said: "Then there is no need to take out the sheath, I just want to take a look, how about it?"
Zuo Qiu really couldn't defeat the high priest, but of course she also wanted to give some smug disciples of the Cangyun Sect a showdown.
So, he reached out and untied the Chixiao Sword from behind, including the scabbard, and handed it to the high priest. Unexpectedly, this little old man with a white beard showed no trustworthiness at all. After taking it, he staggered and pulled out the Scarlet Sky Divine Sword from its scabbard.