Chapter 274 (1/2)

When Yang Xuan opened his eyes again, the injury in his body had completely recovered.

After another injury, he found that he had a deeper understanding of the application of various systems of Reiki, especially in the combined application of dual systems of Reiki, he had a deeper understanding and some new inspiration.

Even, he felt that the aura in his body was more condensed and rich than before every time he consumed it and recovered again.

It seems that fighting is the best way to improve.

After taking a deep breath, his mind entered the storage ring.

In the storage ring, the refuted Yangyu is still wrapped by the nether gloves without any difference. But Han Xinmu kept sending out a strong and extremely gloomy air, so that as soon as Yang Xuan's mind entered the ring, he felt like surrounded by boundless darkness and had difficulty breathing.

Yang Xuan is a little strange. Normally, the cold heart wood will send out a strong cold, but it's not this dark and gloomy smell. Isn't it cold heart wood?

But in terms of appearance, it is no different from the cold heart wood mentioned by Yan Feixu.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan had an idea in his heart: could it be that this cold heart wood had mutated?

Whether it is refining materials or medicinal materials, there is a very low possibility of variation, which changes the properties of the material itself. Now it seems that this cold heart tree is very likely to have variation.

But no matter what, refuting Yangyu and cold heart wood finally got hold of them, and a magic weapon that had always existed in his mind could also be refined.

This magic weapon will truly become his first magic weapon.

Yang Xuan acted without hesitation. Since the materials have been collected, when will he wait?

Between thoughts and actions, the yin-yang axe subordinate to Ling Wudao has appeared in his hands. He will use this yin-yang axe as a template to refine his first magic weapon.

Red lotus appeared in front of him. Without any pause, the yin-yang axe was thrown into red lotus by him.

Extract, refine

Each process was carried out meticulously by him, and all kinds of precious refining materials were thrown in without pain.

In the end, the yin-yang axe had completely lost his original appearance and turned into a mass of brilliance.

Took a deep breath and finally reached the most critical time.

Refuting Yangyu and cold heart wood appeared in front of him, and then one left and one right turned into a light and a black fog under Yang Xuan's gaze.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed a trace of abnormality. Normally, the cold heart wood should turn into a cold air, but the mutated cold heart wood turned into a black fog.

But this is better and more in line with Yang Xuan's needs.

After refuting Yangyu and variant cold heart wood merged into the light in a strange way, Yang Xuan began to input aura for the magic weapon.

This is an extremely long process, so long that Yang Xuan has forgotten time and everything.

Input, restore. Input, restore

After not knowing how many times, he finally stopped.

Then, without any hesitation, he began to inject spirit into the magic weapon.

With Yang Xuan's state of mind at this time, he couldn't help being nervous when facing this last step.

If he succeeds, he will get a powerful magic weapon. If he fails, he will start all over again.

Yang Xuan, who went deep into the ground, had begun to pay attention to the spirit, but he didn't see that there was a strange collection of thunder clouds in the sky above him, as if waiting for something.

Boom!

At the moment of Yang Xuan's successful spirit injection, a red lightning as thick as a bucket burst out from the thunder cloud that had been waiting for a long time.

The red lightning cut through the void, like suddenly tearing the world out of a red crack, and then hit the ground above Yang Xuan's head.

After the success of the spiritual injection, Yang Xuan still smiled in the future, and felt a great tearing and destructive force rush in directly, filling every inch of space in his body in an instant.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Yang Xuan, who had just recovered from his injury, declared his injury again.