I saw a few white lights flashing on the hammer, and several thin translucent blades appeared under the hammer head, and with his hi, the hammer fell, and the hammer head smashed on the starry wood

"Puff~!" A few sounds, a round Tianxing wood was instantly decomposed into a square piece of wood, the cut surface was smooth and smooth, and there were faint traces of gold wire on it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My refining hammer is embedded with seventeen spirit-level formations, and there are nearly three hundred and sixty prefabricated refining weapon formations in storage, which is a rare fourth-order magic weapon, which I excavated from a ruin, but because I am not proficient, I can't play its role at all at present, and it is a little powerless to make this cold ice prison cannon, if it weren't for the fact that there are enough materials here, let alone twenty pieces, it is estimated that four or five pieces are barely enough. ”

Yang Ling looked up and looked at the large pile of Heavenly Star Wood, sure enough, there were a lot less, and there were a lot of fragments of various shapes piled up next to it, which seemed to be waste materials.

Xian Canglan smiled bitterly, put this square piece of wood together with another piece to form a base, looked left and right and thought for a long time, and then chose a place to swing the hammer.

Countless white lights flashed on the hammer as usual, and a large number of lines appeared out of thin air, and then hooked into an extremely complex three-dimensional pattern in the air, and Yang Ling was dazzled by the horizontal and vertical lines.

After this pattern was completely clear and stable, Xian Canglan turned over and took out a spirit stone and crushed it, a rich aura fluctuated in the air, he roared, and then the hammer fell quickly, smashing heavily on the three-dimensional light array floating in the air.

"Bang~!"

The brilliance splashed, the moment the hammer and the light array came into contact, a terrifying energy fluctuation erupted, and the small half of the floating light array was smashed into the Tianxing wooden base by the hammer, Xian Canglan did not dare to be careless, the hammer head rose and fell several times in succession, and the light array was completely smashed into the wood, but there was no damage to the surface of the wood, only a faint light flickered faintly inside, and then gradually subsided.

"Whew~!"

Old man Xian stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said very happily: "Yang Daoyou is worthy of being the master of the magic weapon, and he has a deep fortune, as soon as you come, I will succeed in one time!"

Yang Ling opened his mouth, and said in his heart What is this sycophant? Although I am thick-skinned, how can I answer this sentence? So I can only congratulate him a few times and encourage him to make persistent efforts.

Old man Xian was obviously stimulated by the success just now and Yang Ling's words, and he was very excited to grab another piece of Heavenly Star Wood.

However, what hit him deeply was that the progress was not smooth, after cutting and forming, the light array began to collapse as soon as it smashed into half of it, and then this piece of Heavenly Star Wood was also blown into countless pieces, turning into fragments in one place.

After three failures in a row, the old man's face was already dark.

Yang Ling was also speechless, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, it turned out that the refining weapon was really much more complicated than the alchemy, not only did it cost more than the material but also the spirit stone, in just a while, not only lost three fourth-order Tianxing wood, but also crushed three spirit stones, so he felt that he couldn't look at it anymore, for fear that this old man would be angry and angry, give himself a few hammers, and smash it into a second-order formation and it would be over.

"Senior Xian, I have something to do and leave first, you can use the spirit stones and yuan stones in the palace......

Yang Ling left in a hurry after explaining a few words, and when he left, he took a small pile of Tianxing wood and put it into the ring.

He decided to take the time to practice refining after he went out, maybe ...... And you succeeded!

The sense of accomplishment full of joy must be cute!

The moment he stepped out of the small gate of the courtyard of the system, his feet were empty, and the person fell down, Yang Ling quickly stabilized his figure, and then found that he was still near Xishan on the outskirts of Chang'an.

Only then did he remember the space he entered after flying here at night, and he couldn't help but wipe his forehead, so dangerous, fortunately, he stayed in the system for a while, it was already dark at this time, otherwise he would be seen, and he couldn't tell it clearly.

However, why did it penetrate the critical space and come out, could it be that the formation of the Eight Poles Illusion Astrolabe had become invalid?

So Yang Ling shook his hand, a flying sword flashed in the air, he stepped on it step by step, and the flying sword supported him and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Did you shoot it?"

"Filmed!"

"Okay~!Let's go back quickly, as soon as this news is released, it will definitely cause a sensation, and the earth will be blown up!"

"Uh-huh, necessary, this is a real sword immortal......"

In the woods below the location where Yang Ling appeared just now, two sneaky figures gathered together, one fat and one thin, with withered grass on his head, and a disguise on his back, the fat guy was fiddling with a camera in his hand, and the small screen was showing the whole process from Yang Ling's appearance to leaving just now.

Just as these two people packed up their things and turned on the flashlight on the way down the mountain, suddenly a figure jumped out of the woods, and the fat man walking in front of him screamed in fright, his feet slipped, and his bones rolled down the hillside, and the camera hanging around his neck was also thrown out.

"Fatty, what's the matter?"

The flashlight pillar in the woods swayed, and the companions behind him hurriedly followed.

"There are ghosts! there are ghosts~!" the fat man lay on the messy thorns, pouting his ass from his head and pouting his ass, and the ghost cried and howled like a wolf.

"Ghost your uncle, you melon coward, where did the ghost ......" The thin man said while looking around with a flashlight, and suddenly saw a person's head hanging on the trunk of a leaning tree, grinning at him, and suddenly a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his cold hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but scream, "Ghost ~~~~~~"

Then he rolled his eyes and fell limply.

The woods were silent for a moment, except for two flashlight beams falling to the ground, shining on the messy bushes and thorns.

"I'm rubbing, the joke is too big!"

Yang Ling walked out from behind the big tree, because the trunk of the big tree was thick and crooked, just blocking his body, so the thin man could only see one of his heads.

He reached out and touched the thin man's neck, but he was just stunned, but Nima's guts were too small, and he just wanted to make a joke.

Yang Ling reached out and flicked lightly on the back of the thin man's head, then walked behind the fat man who was still pouting and hiding in the bushes, and gently kicked his ass with his foot.

"Little fat man, come out quickly!"

"I don't ...... Don't come out, you...... Are you a human or a ghost?" the fat man obviously heard that Yang Ling's voice was not a companion, and asked with a pouting of his ass and trembling.

Yang Ling had a hand, and a flashlight flew into his hand, and he pulled the fat man up and illuminated his face with light. (To be continued.) )