"I don't need a machine spirit for my Dao weapon!"

Fang Qingshan glanced at him lightly, and said with some impatience,

"Hurry up and decide, do you want to leave by yourself, or will I wipe it out?"

The Great Chaos Thunder Sword finally despaired, he didn't expect that there were still people who didn't use Dao weapons, which simply subverted his three views.

He really doesn't want to be reincarnated, if it was just before, just like the instrument spirit of the Emperor's Mirror, but now, time is too late, if he enters reincarnation, he doesn't know that he can be reincarnated as a human in the Year of the Monkey, and even completely immersed in reincarnation.

It's not that he didn't think about it, and he didn't move the Great Chaos Thunder Sword to death.

It's just that he also knows that Fang Qingshan is not something he can compete with at all.

The reason why he let himself leave was just that he didn't want to bother more, and he didn't have the slightest objection to his dying struggle.

"Is there no other choice?"

The Great Chaos Thunder Sword felt that he should be the most unlucky of all the machine spirits, and the machine spirit of the high-grade Dao weapon was abandoned as chicken ribs, and he couldn't help but ask pitifully.

"It's okay if you don't want to be reincarnated. ”

Fang Qingshan thought for a moment and said,

"My eldest sister also has a high-grade Dao weapon in her hand, which does not extinguish lightning, and if you want, I can give you to her. ”

"Okay, okay, that's it!"

Hearing that Fang Qingshan finally relented, the machine spirit nodded again and again, but without waiting for Fang Qingshan's urging, he flew out on his own.

"Hmm!"

Fang Qingshan's face finally softened, and he said to the Instrument Spirit,

"You should be patient for a while, and when I go back, I will hand you over to the eldest sister. ”

As he spoke, Fang Qingshan waved his hand and suppressed the machine spirit with the Great Devouring Technique, sealing it in the jade bottle.

"Alright, now it's finally time to get started. ”

Fang Qingshan took a deep breath, took out an earthy yellow embroidery needle and sacrificed it.

This needle is only a finger long, and there is a monster like a snake and a dragon flying on it, the yellow light is shining, and as soon as it flies out, a yellow mist suddenly fills the air, and the wind and sand rise all over the sky, and the thick earth element force erupts.

But seeing that this needle suddenly emitted a faint yellow halo that enveloped Fang Qingshan, and then burrowed into the ground with a snort.

But when I saw this needle, all the stone, earth, gold and iron dissolved silently when they encountered it.

This thing is the needle of the lower grade Tao, like a pangolin, the best at walking through the mountains.

It was a man who hated heaven and found a snake on a Saturn, and after surrendering, it took five hundred years to refine it.

It is worthy of being a Dao weapon that specializes in drilling the ground, and it is much more powerful than Fang Qingshan's Five Elements Escape Method.

However, with a cup of tea, it reached tens of thousands of feet deep underground, and it was already a basalt plate, and ordinary treasures could not break it at all. But being poked by the Divine Needle like this, it was directly annihilated like a dream.

The wind galloped, and after descending about 100,000 zhang, I saw a faint fire in front of me, hot gas, and a pungent smell of sulfur, which obviously reached the magma of the lungs.

Fang Qingshan didn't sacrifice his defensive Dao weapon, the aura of the five realms and five elements behind his head flashed, and the tumbling magma and roaring earth fire were all isolated.

"Good!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up.

The reason for this is that the fire of the lungs of the earth is very hot, and it can smelt high-grade materials. If it only relied on Fang Qingshan's mana and firepower, not to mention practicing the sword, it would be a long time to refine the Heavenly Emperor Sword and the Pure Yang Flying Sword into water, and there would be a possibility of failure if you were not careful.

Then there is the continuous flow of earth fire, there is no need to consider the factors that are not enough, if you use your own samadhi true fire, you also have to consider whether the mana can support it, after all, practicing the sword is not a matter of a while.

I want to think of the three immortals of the East China Sea, and I don't know how much more advanced and profound my cultivation is than myself, but in order to refine the Golden Light Flame Sword, I am not allowed to hook the earth fire blessing on the turtle island in the East China Sea.

Boom!

Fang Qingshan picked a place where the earth fire was not so bursting, and took out the Five Prison King Ding with his backhand.

"All the heavens and ten thousand fires, respect me, control!"

Fang Qingshan pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the aura of the five elements behind him flashed, but when he saw an emperor wearing a red dragon robe and an imperial crown on his head, he walked out, stretched out his hand, and the infinite tyrannical earth fire instantly seemed to turn into a docile little sheep, all gathered under the Five Hell King Ding.

After a while, the fire was faintly visible, and chaos appeared, rising and falling in it like mist. For a while, all the formations in the Five Hell Kings Ding were activated.

"Go!"

Fang Qingshan stretched out his hand and threw it away, taking the lead in throwing the worst-quality snake slashing sword into the Five Hell King Ding.

Recite!

With the snake slashing sword entering the Ding, the entire earth fire suddenly rose, and the firepower was fully opened, through the Five Prison King Ding, nine primeval fire dragons were faintly visible, surrounding the snake slashing sword, peeling off and melting little by little.

Although the snake sword does not have a spirit, it also has spirituality, and when it is burned by the fire dragon, it immediately knows that a catastrophe is coming, and even if it turns into a white snake, it wants to trap the dragon and ascend to heaven.

The dragon and snake rise to land, and the sonorous sound can be faintly heard.

It's a pity that it's just a trapped beast.

The Snake Slashing Sword is just a low-grade Dao weapon, similar to the Divine Needle of the Ground, surrounded by an unknown number of formations, weakened, refined, and able to stir up waves there.

But I saw that the scorching blazing white sharp qi was peeled off from the snake slashing sword mound little by little. It forms clouds and melts into water. Gathered in a space of the Five Prison Kings.

"Whew!"

Three days later, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbidity, secretly glad to himself, fortunately he used the earth fire to practice the weapon, otherwise, I am afraid that the treasure has not been cultivated yet, and he will die of exhaustion first.

The weakest snake slashing sword alone took three days, and the difficulty of smelting the other four Dao weapons can be imagined.

"Go ahead!"

After breathing, Fang Qingshan easily threw the Great Chaos Thunder Sword into it.

When there is a machine spirit, the power can be maximized, and when there is no instrument spirit, I dare not say that the power is not one in ten, at least it is weaker than three layers.

Therefore, although refining the Great Chaos Thunder Sword is more difficult than the Snake Slashing Sword, it is more than a step weaker than imagined.

It took nine days for the Great Chaos Thunder Sword to turn into a handful of blazing white, silver-shining sharp water, which gathered together with the essence of the Snake Slashing Sword.

The Great Chaos Thunder Sword was followed by the Pure Yang Flying Sword, and the time taken by these two flying swords was longer than that of the Great Chaos Thunder Sword. It took a total of twenty-four days for it to completely melt.

After that, there was the Heavenly Emperor Sword, which was especially of the same quality as the Pure Yang Flying Sword, so much so that it took a month to completely melt it into water.

It took sixty-six days just to melt the five flying swords.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed,"

Looking at the pool of sharp essence in the space of the Five Hell King Ding, Fang Qingshan took a deep breath.