After two days and two nights of forging, Lu Xiaoran finally forged all of his imperial weapons into divine weapons.

He shook the sweat off his forehead. Because it was too hot, he had taken off his upper body clothes, revealing his well-built muscles, perfectly shaped by the sunlight. The sweat flowing on his skin was like diamonds, reflecting the colorful colors of the sunlight.

“Huh! I haven’t refined weapons for a long time. My hands are a little numb.”

Having said that, Lu Xiaoran's weapon refining skills are still top-notch. If they are not top-notch, he would not be able to forge a magic weapon.

Lu Xiaoran estimated that he was the only one in the world who could forge a magic weapon.

When it comes to secondary professions, no one can match him, because secondary professions rely entirely on attainments, rather than constant practice day and night.

It would be great if martial arts could also be achieved through accomplishments. It would take him ten years to practice and become an emperor, and he wouldn't have to work so hard now.

"How come these imperial weapons are all of lower-grade divine rank? Wangcai, come out and explain this to me."

"Here I come, Master, here I come."

Wangcai flew out of Lu Xiaoran's body. As soon as he came out, he saw Lu Xiaoran's strong muscles and was stunned for a moment. Then two streams of blood flowed out of the dog's nose.

Lu Xiaoran: “.”

He silently swung up the imperial weapon he used to forge weapons, the Shattered Void Hammer. Wangcai immediately wiped his nosebleed, shifted his gaze elsewhere, coughed lightly, and said:

"Master, what do you want from me?"

Seeing that she was sensible, Lu Xiaoran put down the imperial weapon in his hand and asked about his doubts.

"My forging skills should be good enough, why are the divine weapons I forged all of low-grade divine rank?"

“Because Master only added one piece of Shinto Spirit Stone to each of his Imperial Weapons. Shinto Spirit Stone is a material that can indeed transform an Imperial Weapon into a Divine Weapon. But Master, don’t forget that no matter how great your forging skills are, you can only push one piece of material to its limit.

Otherwise, wouldn't the master be able to create an imperial weapon or even a divine weapon just by beating the air?

If the master wants to forge a higher-grade divine weapon, he must add more Shinto spirit stones.

However, the master has done a great job, because even if you have the Shinto spirit stone, forging is not guaranteed to be 100% successful. It all depends on your luck and forging skills.

Even in the God Realm, most blacksmiths dare not say that they will succeed every time they forge, but the master has succeeded in all five forgings. This is already very remarkable."

"So that's how it is."

Lu Xiaoran put away his magic weapon and threw the Broken Void Hammer next to the stove.

It seems that I need to collect more Shinto spirit stones in the future and forge all my magic weapons to a higher level.

There is not enough material now, so there is nothing we can do.

Just use it for now.

"Now let's talk about the two divine skills. One is Taixuan Tiangang, and the other is Dao Lunhui. I can't practice these two skills now, but I need to use the abilities in them. Can you help me think of a way?"

"Um"

Wangcai lowered his head and began to think.

“This is a bit difficult. The master is not strong enough now, so he cannot practice on his own. However, if he wants to refine the power of these two techniques, it is not impossible. After all, the master now has a magical weapon like the Mountain and River Map, so he can find a way to integrate the divine techniques into it.

You can only integrate a little bit, and it has a certain time limit, it is impossible to integrate it permanently. Also, it will consume a lot of spirit stones. "

Lu Xiaoran thought about it.

"Then let's integrate into the Great Dao Reincarnation in a short period of time. Can't this thing control time? When the time comes, slow down the flow of time in the Mountain and River State Map and let Li Ge and the others practice in it. A month of practice will be like a few days outside."

This can at least help them improve their cultivation more quickly.

There was no other way. The Sons of Fortune were improving on their own. Not only was their cultivation fast, but Yun Lige and the others had to chase after the Sons of Fortune, making plans and fighting them one by one.

In comparison, they have more work to do and less time to practice.

We must find a way to speed up their improvement.

The most important thing is that if they practice, their own cultivation will improve faster.

I am indeed a genius.

"I wonder if Li Ge and the others have completed their mission. Wangcai, use soul pulling."

"Okay."

Wangcai used soul traction, which was a very useful skill. No matter where his disciples were, they could sense him and come towards him, just like a natural large magnetic field.

After finishing all these, Lu Xiaoran went to rest for a while.

After working for two days in a row, I felt like my body was drained.

At the same time, two graceful figures quietly arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"My Lord, I didn't expect that Fang Aotian was so powerful that even you accidentally fell into his hands and almost died."

"Every generation has its own talents. Perhaps my time has passed."

"My Lord, don't be discouraged. I think Fang Aotian is just lucky for a while."

"Although he is only a warrior of the first level of the King Realm, he was able to defeat me across two major realms. Do you really think that was a fluke?"

"But he relied on the imperial skills to hinder the Lord's actions, and then detonated the imperial weapons to severely injure you? If he hadn't detonated the imperial weapons, he would not be your opponent at all."

"Youlan, remember, don't make excuses for yourself. Because sometimes, luck is also a part of strength. Moreover, let alone you, even I may not have the courage to detonate an imperial weapon."

"this."

Youlan was speechless. The Lord was right.

The imperial soldier detonated the explosion as soon as he said so. This kind of courage and bravery is not something that ordinary people can do.

First you have to have an imperial weapon, and then you have to be willing to detonate this extremely rare and precious weapon.

Anyway, if she got her hands on an imperial weapon, she might not be willing to detonate it even if it meant her death.

"Then, sir, what should we do next?"

"Retreat."

"But we have already sacrificed so many Saint Sect disciples. Did they die in vain?"

"There is nothing we can do about it. If we continue to fight, the Holy Sect will only suffer more losses. Besides, there is also the huge threat of the Great Zhou royal family. We cannot take it lightly."

After a pause, the Demon Lord spoke again:

"However, this may be a good thing. Fang Aotian is too arrogant and looks down on everyone. He has already started recruiting soldiers and absorbing the surrounding sects to prepare to establish a new dynasty. The Great Zhou will definitely not sit idly by and watch them fight to the death. We can just sit back and watch the fight and reap the benefits."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Not long after the words were spoken, the two of them suddenly and slowly stopped.

Because they found that they seemed to be lost.

"My Lord, is there an ambush?"

Youlan's expression became somewhat solemn, while the Demon Lord shook his head slightly.

"Not really. If there was an ambush, the enemy would have attacked us long ago. Besides, you and I came out quietly to relax this time. No one else knew about it. Who would come here to set up an ambush in advance?"

"So what's going on here?"

"It should be a being with profound cultivation who is cultivating here. There are many talented people on the continent, not just one Great Zhou."

"What should we do then?"

Without answering his subordinates, the Demon Lord glanced around and then bowed and said:

"I am Ling Xinyue, a junior, and I have mistakenly entered your retreat. I did not mean to offend you. I beg you to be merciful and open the magic array to let us out."

This sound contained a large amount of spiritual energy and spread over a long distance.

Lu Xiaoran, who was originally resting with his eyes closed on the top of the mountain, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is Ling Xinyue the illegitimate daughter of the previous owner whom I have never met?"

However, when he used the Trinity True Pupil to look down, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Isn't this guy her?"

Lu Xiaoran never imagined that the guy below was none other than the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect.

The two had fought before, and when she was chasing Huang Quan Ming Lao, one of her clones was blasted to pieces by herself.

I didn't expect that she would appear at the foot of my mountain.

She definitely couldn't be the illegitimate daughter of the previous owner. She probably broke in accidentally.

Fuck her?

Lu Xiaoran quietly took out the divine iron rod and the Dingshan Divine Pillar, and considered whether to treat her to a meal of the rod.

After all, she is seriously injured now, and her cultivation level can probably only reach the king level.

But soon, Lu Xiaoran thought of a problem, that is, if he treated her to a stick and killed her, wouldn't he be allowing Fang Aotian to advance?

Fang Aotian is now recruiting soldiers and preparing to set up his own business.

By then, it will definitely be a major concern for the Great Zhou, and even more so for Lu Xiaoran.

At this critical juncture, it is better not to kill the Demon Lord. After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Lu Xiaoran's eyes rolled, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It just so happens that you came to my door, so I'll take advantage of it a little."

Thinking of this, he silently retracted his stick and walked down the mountain.

After the Demon Lord shouted a few times, no one responded, and he could no longer hold back.

"It seems that there is no one. If that's the case, then there is nothing we can do."

She took a deep breath, and her eyes suddenly turned blood red.

That is the mark that appears when she uses her magic power.

As the magic power was unleashed, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees withered instantly. The spiritual energy in the air was continuously absorbed by her and then turned into a cold and icy dark force.

"Open it for me!"

After a loud shout, the power of darkness gushed out wildly, shaking the entire valley.

Youlan raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

When the Lord takes action, no matter how powerful your illusion array is, it is nothing but mud in the hands of a child.

It's not good enough at all!

If you encounter a chapter error, please click Report Error (no need to log in)