The breeze blows gently, and the warm sun covers the earth,

The clear blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper,

The blazing flame of the Bagua Immortal Furnace disappeared from view.

A knife in front of you.

The blade is ink-colored, black as ink.

Looking at the results of his refining, Yang Qifeng's eyes showed a look of disappointment.

Twenty-one Earth Suppression, this is still within the scope of the inferior products of the magic weapon, such a result makes him a little unacceptable.

For a long time, a wry smile.

Yang Qifeng found that he looked at himself too highly, three magic weapons, two of which were medium-grade magic weapons, and the remaining one was still a low-grade magic weapon, but it contained twenty-four earth prohibitions.

It is already the strongest low-grade magic weapon, as long as there is another earth demon prohibition, it will be promoted to a medium-grade magic weapon.

I did another thing with a low level of mastery, refining weapons, I don't have talent, I can use time to make up for it, but Yang Qifeng doesn't have an advantage in either of these two points.

Yang Qifeng also saw that this knife, it can have twenty-one earth prohibitions, and it is also a blessing for its materials.

Otherwise, it wouldn't even have twenty-one earth-shattering prohibitions.

With the sound of the urn, the long knife was held in Yang Qifeng's hand.

The shape of the knife is simple, and the only feature is that it is jet black, and the black is unique.

"You call it the black knife," Yang Qifeng casually gave a name to the knife in his hand.

It's just a black knife with a low-grade magic weapon, which is destined to be a transitional product in Yang Qifeng's hands, and it is impossible for Yang Qifeng to spend his time trying to come up with a nice name.

This time, the refining weapon has lowered Yang Qifeng's confidence a lot, his three hundred demon soldier plan, the armor and weapons he wears, he doesn't dare to blindly refine it.

Refining tools is not so simple to be able to play.

When the time comes, he still has to ask the demon god to take action, Yang Qifeng has a thought in his heart.

Picking up the black knife, he began to swing it lightly twice.

The inferior magic weapon does not have much effect, the black knife is wielded, the faint firelight is permeated, and the temperature is not low, but it is enough to deal with some little demons, but if it is a little stronger, it will not be enough.

In today's world, the value of force is not low at all.

Superb Great Perfection level magic weapons are rare, but there are not many low-grade magic weapons at all.

As long as the monsters who have reached the three realms of the general law, their own perennial sacrifices, and stupid methods can refine the inferior magic weapons, you can know the number of lower grade magic weapons.

Putting down the black knife, Yang Qifeng continued to sit down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Yang Qifeng This is to stabilize his current cultivation, he is a dual cultivation of the Dharma body, and he is taking the path of refining the body and the primordial spirit.

On the one hand, refining the body does not need Yang Qifeng to put too much effort into it, the cultivation of Tiangang's thirty-six changes, as long as he obtains the demon essence blood, it will be a matter of course.

With the advancement of Tiangang's thirty-six changes, the supernatural powers that should be there will be slowly comprehended.

For example, the law phase heaven and earth, the hand-to-hand combat supernatural powers of three heads and six arms, do not need to be specially cultivated by himself.

One law is all over ten thousand laws, that's the truth, but the thirty-six changes of Tiangang are not so perverted.

The refining body already has the strength of the middle stage of the primordial god, the way of mana, but he hasn't even touched the shadow of the primordial god.

Now it is only in the middle stage of the demon pill, and if you want to reach the Yuan Shen, there is still a great realm of Yin God in the middle, which needs Yang Qifeng to cross.

This time the Tao Te Ching changed, and Yang Qifeng condensed the three souls of heaven, earth, and life.

The three souls are set, and the rest is only seven spirits.

The condensation of these seven souls is much simpler than the three souls, and the human soul is the most fragile, and the three souls are the foundation of the main body.

If one of the three souls is missing, there will be death, but if one of the seven souls is missing, there will be problems for people, but they will not die immediately.

It can be said that the sudden change in the Tao Te Ching helped Yang Qifeng a lot, allowing him to cross the most difficult level of cultivation in the Demon Pill realm, and the remaining Seven Spirits cultivation was a broad road and a smooth road.

It just depends on how long Yang Qifeng will take to finish it.

Yes, it's just how long it will take to finish, and there will be no hardships and obstacles.

For this point, Yang Qifeng thinks that it is like a divine help, it is too smooth, and he feels a little scared.

The words of the Dry Blue Demon God were still engraved in his heart.

The impact of the catastrophe, no, Yang Qifeng doesn't think so, the mutation of the Tao Te Ching, if the catastrophe of heaven and earth is still possible, this time it is only for the catastrophe of the immortal path, and it will not affect that one.

In the sea of knowledge, the light of the dark shines.

Somewhere, ten shadows, but suspended in mid-air.

Three of them are relatively clear, standing at the top, they do not have any strips of cloth on their bodies, surrounded by black gas, vaguely from the black gas, you can vaguely see the face, this is a bird's head, that sharp beak, which makes people remember.

Yang Qifeng, these three figures, all of them are him, not only that, but the seven figures below are also him.

However, compared with the three figures above, the seven figures below, the body is illusory, erratic, and has no form at all, such as transparent, slowly emerging and slowly dissipating.

Carefully observe this qiē, look at the seven figures, and gradually brighten.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, when Yang Qifeng broke open his eyes again, ten days had passed.

After deliberately calculating, there were still twenty days before the appointed date, Yang Qifeng stood up and began to take out the black knife, slashing one after another.

According to the visualization, one by one, the eight methods of the sword are practiced.

Sweep, split, dial, cut, sweep, nai, chop, swoop!

Yang Qifeng practiced extremely seriously, the eight methods in the knife are the basic skills of the qiē knife method, Yang Qifeng did not blindly practice the Dari knife method, even if it is a simplified version, the first style is turned into three moves, but for Yang Qifeng, who has not been exposed to the knife method, the Dari knife method is still too advanced.

So he started from scratch, little by little.

The first thing to master is the eight methods in the knife, and the basic skills of the knife are solid before considering others.

There is no trick to the practice of the eight methods in the sword, what is needed is to be honest and keep practicing the eight movements, sweeping, splitting, cutting, sweeping, nai, chopping, and sudden, over and over again.

In the end, it completely turned into his own instinct, a qiē action, and swayed as he wished.

As a monster, there is a little benefit, Yang Qifeng does not have to worry too much about fatigue, with his talent, he persists for five days, there is no problem at all, as long as he is tired, he just meditates and cultivates the swaddling body

Twenty days passed, and in a blink of an eye, Daze Mountain God walked into the place where Yang Qifeng lived.