Chapter 1049 (1/2)

”Since we want to refine the immortal rope, we can't simply use the branches of that ancient magic tree to refine it.”

Seeing that the Golden branch had melted, Xiang Yang thought for a while, but his face was dissatisfied. The material of the Golden branch would be enough if it was just to make a top-quality spirit weapon. However, it was far from enough if he wanted to make magic weapons such as the legendary ”immortal rope”.

”I hope I can find some treasures to use.” Xiang Yang remembered that when Mei Aoxue, the supreme demon of the demon clan, saw that he was going to fight the thirty-six winged angels and gave him the ”nashen ring”, there seemed to be some treasures in the ring, so he explored the divine sense into the ”nashen ring” for a while, and finally found a transparent and flexible silk thread. He didn't know what material it was, just like silk But Xiang Yang is not sure. Xiang Yang knows that this is the treasure that Mei Aoxue, the supreme demon in his world, put in the ”nashen ring”. Although he doesn't know what it is, it is definitely a treasure. After thinking about it, Xiang Yang directly throws this transparent silk thread into the ”mountain and river cauldron”, and then his face looks forward to it Squatting on the side of the mountain and River Nature tripod, I watched the changes in it without blinking.

”Boom!”

After the transparent silk thread was thrown into it, a roar came out, and the golden juice in the tripod seemed to be absorbed by the transparent silk thread.

”This is...”

Xiang Yang slightly a Leng, muttered, ”regardless of, anyway continue refining is, can refine what thing is what.”

”Boom...”

At the same time, Xiang Yang's hands constantly tied a mysterious seal. Although he didn't know what kind of treasure the transparent silk thread was, Xiang Yang didn't care. He directly refined the magic rope by refining it. Because it absorbed the branches of the ancient magic tree, it turned into a golden silk thread. All of a sudden, the nine color runes were abolished from Xiang Yang's hands, and then these FA seals were all integrated into the tripod of mountains and rivers, making the golden silk thread vibrate constantly and begin to twist gradually, and a strong breath gradually spread out.

”That transparent silk thread is absolutely extraordinary, and its material has surpassed the Golden branch of the archaic magic tree. If it is refined successfully, this immortal rope can absolutely possess the supreme power, and maybe also have the attribute of growth. It is possible that it can continue to grow as long as it is refined with other materials in the future...”

Xiang Yang is talking to himself. At the same time, he is just cruel. He pats his heart and immediately opens his mouth. A golden column of blood is sprayed into the mountain and river cauldron. If anyone sees this scene, he will be absolutely scared. It's Xiang Yang's own essence and blood, which contains his vitality. It doesn't matter if he loses a little, but it doesn't matter Losing so many words, even Xiang Yang can't help but turn pale, because there are too many blood columns. If you use a bowl to fill it, you can at least fill several bowls. It's a matter of weight.

”Use my blood to refine the soul treasure of my own life. This treasure will be tied up with immortals and demons. In the future, it will accompany me all over the world.”

Boom!

With Xiang Yang's murmuring voice, his hands were holding mysterious Fayin. On his head, there was a nine color miniature Yuanshen jumping out directly, and then he fell into the mountain and river cauldron.

Poof, as soon as the miniaturized version of Jiucai Yuanshen appeared, Xiang Yang's face turned even whiter, and even spat blood directly. This time, he was really hurt. In order to refine his own Lingbao, he made up his mind to cut off part of his own Yuanshen and directly integrate into it. This time, he can say that he really played himself out of internal injury, no Fortunately, he lacks everything, that is, he doesn't lack vitality. His lost essence and blood, along with the vitality in his body, are recovering rapidly. On the contrary, the injury on the staff can't be recovered in a short time.

What Xiang Yang shows is to refine his own life spirit treasure with the method of blood refining. In this treasure, his own life essence, blood and Yuan Shen are integrated. Throughout his life, this treasure can only be owned by himself, and can grow up with his own refining.

”Boom boom!”

Along with the roaring sound, the nine color flame in the mountain and river cauldron is burning more vigorously, accompanied by a strong breath. At this time, the nine color giant egg around ”Twelve Brothers” ignored by Xiang Yang is gradually receding, revealing the ”ten colors” with nine color runes flashing but unable to move Second brother's body shape.

”This is...”

When ”Twelve Brothers” saw Xiang Yang's hands constantly condensing the nine color runes, he suddenly showed a look of horror. Then, he found the mountain and River Nature tripod. When he sensed that the mountain and River Nature tripod had a powerful and even more magnificent atmosphere than heaven and earth, he was even more shocked.