However, if the master wishes to refine a top-grade magical flying sword, he still lacks a crucial ingredient. Top-grade magical instruments are already very close to Dao instruments, and require the addition of a vast amount of soul-related materials for refinement to increase their spirituality.
As he spoke, the demon god pointed at the pile of storage rings and summoned a divine crystal. "This is the most common high-grade material for increasing spiritual power. To refine a medium-to-high-grade magic weapon, you only need to add less than a pound. But if you want to refine a top-grade magic weapon, at least a thousand pounds are needed!"
Xiang Sheng nodded slightly, waved his sleeves and gathered all the spiritual crystals in the storage ring into one place, which weighed less than three hundred kilograms.
Although she accidentally killed many demon cultivators, only a few of them were skilled in refining weapons.
The demon god then found all the other soul-related materials and piled them together. "Now we have a thousand kilograms. However, the spiritual properties of these soul-related materials vary. If we really use them as spiritual enhancement materials, the success rate will probably be less than 10%."
Xiang Sheng's eyes swept over the miscellaneous materials, and suddenly his gaze fixed on something. He stretched out his hand and a light purple spiritual herb floated out from it. "Can this thing also increase spiritual power?"
"Soul Sound Grass?"
The demon god recognized the spiritual medicine and nodded as a matter of course, "Of course, this spiritual herb has a pure and gentle nature, and can produce soul essence. It is better than the spiritual crystal and is of the highest quality. However, this spiritual herb is extremely rare..."
The demon myth was halfway through when he suddenly stopped.
Why does this sound so familiar?
Is she going to take out a bunch of grass and throw it at my face again?
Haha, even if she takes out five thousand kilograms this time, I will definitely not change my expression!
After preparing himself mentally, the demon god coughed softly and said, "Master, if you have enough spiritual herbs, feel free to bring them out. The more spiritual materials, the better. With ten thousand kilograms, I can guarantee that I can refine a sacrificial magical instrument, a flying sword. If you can bring out a hundred thousand kilograms, I can also refine a Taoist instrument for you to see!"
After the demon god finished speaking, his first reaction when he saw Xiang Sheng was not to frown, but his eyes lit up. His heart immediately skipped a beat. Could it really be ten thousand pounds?
"One hundred thousand jin, can you really refine a Taoist weapon?"
The demon god was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. "Master, you are not kidding, are you? One hundred thousand kilograms of echo grass..."
Xiang Sheng handed over a storage ring, "It's all here. I've used up a lot of soul essence, so I only have a little over 10,000 pounds."
These soul sound grasses were just thrown into the blood ring when she was collecting soul essence from the underground ghost stream branch. She didn't expect that they would have unexpected uses.
The demon god carefully scanned the demon consciousness and saw the endless soul sound grass inside. He almost fainted.
It’s over!
If this bull is blown out and fails to refine the Taoist weapon, the master will not kill it, right?
"Dao weapons are hard to come by, so there's no need to force them."
Xiang Sheng smiled and said calmly, "As long as you can refine a top-grade magical flying sword, I will grant you a favor. How about it?"
The demon god was stunned for a moment, then immediately overjoyed. He nodded and said, "Leave it to me, little demon!"
Xiang Sheng pointed to the pile of storage rings on the ground and said, "Take all the refining materials in here and refine suitable magic weapons for the people in Wanjian Sect."
The demon god naturally agreed and gathered the refining materials separately and put them into a storage ring.
Then, the demon god seemed to have thought of something. He simply opened the refining furnace on the bottom floor, took out the sword pill that had been nurtured for a hundred years, and moved it in front of Xiang Sheng: "Master, the materials you gave me are enough to refine a new flying sword. There is no need to make any changes based on this one. Why don't you take this flying sword for your temporary use first."
Xiang Sheng waved his sleeves to collect the other storage rings. Upon hearing what the demon god said, his eyes showed a hint of contemplation.
She really needed a flying sword. Without a flying sword, she could only unleash half the power of the sword moves in the "Flying Sword Art".
After accepting Xiang Jianjue, she was no longer so clearly separated from the Wanjian Sect, and without any hesitation, she squeezed out a little blood from her fingertips and dropped it on the surface of the sword ball.
The black sword ball absorbed the blood, and a red light immediately flashed on its surface, turning into a small silver-white sword.
Xiang Sheng immediately sensed that he had established a connection with the sword pill. He waved his hand and the flying sword returned to the shape of a sword pill, disappearing into his body.
Then, Xiang Sheng threw out the long knife at his waist and asked, "Can this knife be melted into a sword again?"
The demon god picked up the long sword and looked at it. His eyes suddenly lit up. "A top-grade magic weapon! This is easy. I just need to modify the shape. I can start now. Master, you can come back and pick it up in three days."
"What about the flying sword?"
When Xiang Sheng asked this question, the demon god's face suddenly turned bitter: "This... three years?"
"Two years."
Xiang Sheng said calmly, "I can wait for three to five years, but the Underworld won't wait. Do you understand?"
The demon god's face turned stern, "Within two years, I will make the master's magic sword appear!"
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