Ji Hao changed his direction at will, restrained his breath, and walked all the way for a day and two nights before stopping. Next to a large indigenous city, he found a sparsely populated mountain and opened a small cave between the barren cliffs to live.

The multicolored flames burned quietly, quietly wrapping the round tripod in the center.

The Yanlong Sword and the Nine Dragon Spear were both swallowed by Yuanding, and the phantom was suspended next to Yuanding, and his hands kept changing his handprints, slowly and urgently hitting one handprint after another into Yuanding.

Ji Hao sat beside the phantom and watched him carefully.

Looking closely, about thirty percent of the refining handprints used by the phantom came from the secret method of refining taught by Ah Bao, but the remaining seventy percent of the handprints had an indescribable simple charm, which was obviously the magic method that the phantom had realized by himself.

When the phantom handprint changed, there were faint visions of earth, water, fire, wind, mountains, rivers and mountains looming around him, and his handprints brought up mysterious and indescribable rhymes, which made Ji Hao's entire mind immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Because of the traction of the phantom handprint, and with the help of that indescribable Dao rhyme aura, Ji Hao's comprehension of the secret method of Ah Bao's refining weapon is a thousand miles away, and countless problems are broken through every moment, and all kinds of wonderful inspirations will be flooded in his heart every moment.

After three days and three nights, the phantom finally finished all the handprints, his hands were rounded, and slowly closed in front of his chest, two turbid gases erupted from his hands, turning into a violent wind and rushing out of the small cave.

Ji Hao saw the phantom finish work, and suddenly woke up from the mysterious comprehension realm, he looked at the phantom, and sincerely admired: "Unexpectedly, your refining technique is much stronger than Senior Brother Bao, I didn't know that you still have this skill." ”

The phantom shook his head and sat quietly beside Yuanding.

A deep blue glint flashed in his eyes. After a while, he looked at Ji Hao and said indifferently: "Before, I really didn't know how to refine weapons. It was only when you learned the refining tools that I began these trails. It's just that you and I have different foundations, so you haven't learned much yet. I have already derived my own refining method on the basis of that Abao Dao person. ”

Ji Hao looked at the phantom blankly, and after a long time, he shook his head violently, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Your way of refining weapons has surpassed Senior Brother Bao? It's only been a few years?"

The phantom spread his hands and said gently: "As I said, you and I have different foundations and different knowledge, so in some aspects, you are not as good as me. But in many ways. I'm not as good as you. ”

Ji Hao crooked his mouth, this old guy said, what is he inferior to his own?

With a flick of his fingers, several lilac pills flew out, and the phantom swallowed these pills in one gulp, and the hazy figure became a little clearer. He looked at the Golden Crow Flame Robe on Ji Hao's body, and suddenly smiled: "This robe is not bad, but after all, the innate foundation is too poor." Find an opportunity to rob a few more so-called ancestral spirits and grab enough materials. I'll help you refine all the treasures in your body. ”

Squinting, the phantom looked up at the top of the cave, then looked down at the ground, and said to himself in a little puzzlement: "Panxi has fallen, but where is her natal treasure?"

Ji Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, Panxi's natal treasure?

I thought about it for a while. Ji Hao smiled: "Maybe it's ruined?"

The Phantom shook her head and said in a deep voice, "No, I don't feel like her natal treasure has collapsed." If you can find it, get it as much as you can. If they all follow this world, they will be swallowed up by the entire Pangu world. That would be a shame. ”

Ji Hao was stunned, and then spread his hands helplessly, the phantom's words were very reasonable, but how difficult it was to find Panxi's natal treasure?

The phantom no longer spoke, and Ji Hao just watched the round tripod wrapped in the colorful divine flame.

Time passed day by day, and after another forty days, a low roar was heard in the Yuanding, and the top lid flew up silently, and the treasure made of the Nine Dragon Spear and the Yanlong Sword flew out with flames.

This is a golden spear with a pure gold body that is almost transparent, a blazing golden torrent flows back and forth, and in the torrent, nine rounds of golden light like the sun are rapidly tumbling and flying, constantly releasing Dao golden light dazzling.

A spear eight feet long, with a single head six feet long, was wide and flat, more like a half-cut sword attached to the barrel of the spear.

On both sides of the spear's head, there are two sharp and abnormal crescent protrusions, these two feet and many long crescents can be chopped, assassinated, and hanged, Ji Hao blasted into the spear with a sun star power, and these two crescent protrusions actually shot out with a sonorous sound, turning into two golden flames and piercing the cave wall, hitting the mountain with a thousand feet thick and hitting two transparent holes with the thickness of the bowl mouth.

"It has been given a makeover, and it has been integrated into the Sun Avenue of the Pangu world. The phantom looked at the spear in Ji Hao's hand proudly: "Name it up to you, use him well, this is the first time in my life to refine a weapon, and I have spent a lot of effort." ”

Exhaled proudly, the phantom waved his hand, and the round tripod turned into a colorful light and returned to Ji Hao's lower abdomen, and he himself escaped back to Ji Hao's soul space, turning into a trace of gray mist and disappearing without a trace.

Ji Hao grabbed the spear and swung it a few times, when refining this spear, the phantom extracted most of the essence blood from Ji Hao's body and integrated it into it, so he used this spear flexibly and freely, as if it were his own limbs.

"Name. Look at you like this...... If there are nine clusters of golden light like the sun in the sky, it will call you Jiuyang Ge. Ji Hao laughed, casually named this divine weapon, and strode out of the cave where he had been hiding for more than a month with both hands.

After getting out of the cave, Ji Hao casually threw Jiuyang Ge into the sky, and saw a golden flame rising into the sky, and then swooped down, suddenly turning into nine clusters of golden light with a diameter of 100 zhang around this mountain with a height of 1,000 zhang and a radius of nearly 100 miles.

With a 'snort', the mountain disappeared without a trace in the golden light. The flowers, trees, and all rocks and sediment on the mountain were instantly evaporated by the terrible heat, leaving not even a trace of green smoke.

A flat land with a radius of nearly 100 miles appeared in the same place, and countless weak birds, animals, and insects in the soil fell to the ground all over the place, and one by one they curled up in horror and did not dare to move.

Ji Hao laughed loudly, and gradually laughed wildly in the sky.

This Jiuyang Gewei can not be mentioned, and it is even more exquisitely controlled, easily destroying a mountain, but not harming any living beings in the mountain, this can be regarded as a life-saving treasure that can be controlled at will.

Putting away Jiuyang Ge, Ji Hao was still standing in mid-air and laughing, but a cold voice came from afar:

"Uncle Yao is smiling so happily, what's the good thing to make us happy and happy together?"

A cloud swept through the sky in the distance, and Miaoyin and Qingmei master and apprentice with dozens of fellow disciples in long robes flew towards this side. (To be continued.) )