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This is simply a great encyclopedia of weapons manufacturing.

As long as the strength is enough, the materials are enough, and what weapons you want to make, it is recorded above.

What kind of weapon, what kind of formation to depict, how to depict the formation, and even the forging situation before and after, are all recorded clearly.

At the same time, there are five layers to this exercise.

The first layer: the chapter of forging spiritual weapons, from the first grade of spiritual weapons to the ninth grade of spiritual weapons forging methods.

The second layer: the method of forging immortal weapons.

The third layer: the method of forging the immortal king's weapon.

The fourth layer: the forging method of the hybrid immortal weapon.

Level 5: The method of forging the Merge Artifact!

The whole nine yards!

This exercise alone is enough to revive Kunlun Xu's refining vein.

It's no wonder that back then, Chen Anping was called the Forging God Monarch, that is, the Mixed Yuan Realm Nine Layer Heaven, and his status was not as strong as that of the Hedao Realm.

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Just as Ye Chen was accepting the exercises, the high martial plane, the land of the blood spirit clan.

The old man with a terrifying aura suddenly opened his eyes, and the strong coercion swept across the surrounding tens of thousands of miles.

Thousands of Emperor Venerable Realm disciples and Divine Realm disciples spurted blood and fell to their knees.

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his pupils were filled with extreme anger, "These wastes are dead again!"

"Wei Wucheng, waste of waste!"

"Quilong, come to me quickly!"

Previously, when Wei Wucheng and the others set off for Kunlun Xu, they were all secretly beaten into a source by him.

Now that several of these origins have collapsed, it means that those people are dead, and he has naturally been counterattacked, and under extreme anger, he ordered Kuilong, who was in charge of Kunlun Xu, to rush over!

A middle-aged martial artist flew over quickly, knelt on the ground with great respect, hugged his fists and said, "Ancestor!"

"Something happened to Kunlun Xu!"

"You send someone to check on it immediately, Wei Wucheng is almost dead!" the old man's cold voice did not allow for any questioning.

The middle-aged man Kui Long was stunned, and he also knew that Kunlun Xu had an accident before.

What kind of waves can a low-level plane turn over?

I thought that Wei Wucheng could solve it in minutes!

But I didn't expect Wei Wucheng to have an accident too!

It's a fantasy!

In a garbage land, there are people who can suppress those blood spirit clan powerhouses!

Is there a strong man born in Kunlun Xu?

"I'll go!" Quiron said in a trembling voice.

Just as he was about to leave, the old man with a terrifying breath suddenly said, "Stop!"

Kui Long was stunned, turned around with difficulty, and said curiously: "Ancestor...... What else is there to command?"

The old man snorted coldly, pinched his fingers, and a drop of essence blood was forced out, and at the same time, a array disk also flew out!

"Kunlun Xu, a land of ants, has a thin aura, and there has been no change for tens of thousands of years, why do things happen again and again. ”

"There's definitely something wrong with that!"

"Now that I'm using my essence blood to trigger the Heaven Defying Formation, I want to see what happened to Kunlun Xu!"

"You just wait here! Wait for the results to come out, and then it's not too late to break through Kunlun!"

"I want to see how a group of ants can kill my Blood Spirit Clan powerhouse three or four times!"

Kui Long was stunned, he didn't dare to take a breath, he never expected that this respected senior would use his essence blood to check the situation of a low martial plane!

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Ye Chen, who was in Kunlun Xu, naturally didn't know that the crisis was approaching step by step.

He's completely immersed in "Ten Thousand Soldiers"!

I don't know how long it took, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and he completely comprehended "Ten Thousand Soldiers Forging Decision".

There was also a lot of knowledge and methods for forging various weapons in his mind, and he couldn't help asking: "Master, now that the Kunlun Void Refining Weapon is almost completely destroyed, the current spiritual weapons are all made by everyone according to their own suitable methods." ”

Build your own weapons.

It's also in line with your own way of using it, and the spirit weapon is more intimate and handy for you.

But the power is definitely not as powerful as the spirit weapon forged by "Ten Thousand Soldiers Forging", even if it is of the same grade, the power of the former is at least one grade lower than that of the latter, and the two warriors who are almost the same, with two kinds of spiritual weapons, it is the latter who must win!

Moreover, it is impossible for Ye Chen to keep refining weapons for everyone.

The materials for the God King Weapon and the Mixed Yuan Immortal Weapon have to go to the Blood Spirit Clan to find them.

These materials, basically more than 10,000 years old, and even special Tianxing sand, etc., have to wait for Kunlun Void to occur naturally, let alone tens of thousands of years, and during the period, it must be guaranteed not to be damaged, with the current situation of Kunlun Void, it is almost impossible to complete.

"Pass it on to someone else?"

Chen Anping stroked his chin, and he didn't have a beard, but he looked like a tall man.

He said slowly: "Yes, you can, but you can only find a few trustworthy people, accept them as your disciples, you pass them on, and let them specialize in refining spiritual weapons and immortal weapons!"

"Of course, you can also simplify the large-scale circulation of "Ten Thousand Soldiers". ”

"It's just that this kind of forging technique can't be comprehended by people without talent at all!"

"That's enough!" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, so that Kunlun Xuan could produce some martial artists who entered the God Realm on his own.

"Master, I took the twelve immortal weapons outside you!"

"Take it, these low-grade goods, that is, to prevent some people from making trouble!" Chen Anping didn't care, he was playing with the short knife in his hand, compared to Nie Baijian and Blood Qiye, they had their own style.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Then I'll go to the Divine Pill Sovereign's side!"

Ye Chen brought the fishing sword, he really felt that this name was not very good, and when he took the time to integrate the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Star Sword into this god king weapon, and then rename it, after all, he couldn't get over his face when he went out to fight with a fishing sword.

When he walked out, he saw a mountain peak on the opposite side from a distance, which was also on the peak, but the scenery on this peak was not an ordinary house, but a splendid palace, in the words of the villagers, this was the heavenly palace.

The next moment, Ye Chen came to the outside of the palace of the Pill God Monarch.

If you look closely, the exterior of this palace is made of 10,000-year-old gilded iron.

A single pillar is made of thousand-year-old star stones, and a large number of demon skins are used as carpets.

"This fur seems to have entered the realm of gods!"

"Eh, this piece belongs to the God King Realm. Ye Chen looked at the carpet underground as he walked, feeling the aftermath of these demon beast fur carpets, so as to judge the combat power of the demon beasts before their deaths.

It is surrounded by fur that is almost a few hundred square meters in size.

It looks like mink on the outside, but it can ensure that it will not rot for thousands of years, and it is still the belly of the demon beast.

A demon beast is transformed into a prototype, and its abdomen is extremely fragile, so most of it is condensed with scales as a defense, and a small part is exposed, which is the softest part of the demon beast and the most suitable part for making a carpet.

In front of him, a few hundred square meters, what kind of demon clan did the Pill God Monarch kill?