Beiyin Great Sage

The dead branch is about three feet long and two fingers thick. Its skin is dark brown with zigzag lines on it, and two branches branch out from the top.

This object was lifted up and suspended in mid-air by the source of force, and wisps of thunder emerged from it from time to time.

Except for Thunder,

It seems to be a branch that can be seen everywhere.

"Divinity?"

Zhou Jia's eyes flashed:

"Is this divinity?"

"It should be true." Yun Haitang said:

"I once saw the divinity containing the power of water. It was a thousand-meter-long stream of water that was restrained on a stone pillar."

"Divinity was born at the beginning of creation. It had no external form. It took form after being combined with something."

Seeing that Zhou Jia didn't know much about this, she continued:

"It is said that if you want to advance to gold at the seventh level, and if a golden creature wants to become stronger, you must collect and refine divinity, and both artifacts and pseudo-artifacts contain some kind of divinity."

"Some practitioners call divinity the power of law. It's the same reason."

"Brother Zhou's weapon is already a top-level mysterious weapon. If it can be integrated into this thunder divinity, it should have a high chance of becoming a false divine weapon."

It goes without saying much about the power of the pseudo-artifact.

Even if the petrified eye in his hand was made of seventh-level silver, as long as he was hit by it, there would be almost no chance of surviving.

Even if the Thunder Ax Scepter is not that strong, it can greatly increase his strength.

Divinity?

The power of rules!

This is a power that can only be touched by beings above silver.

As his thoughts turned, Zhou Jia waved his long sleeves, and a thunder ax staff as tall as a person was immediately revealed on the spot, juxtaposed with the thunder divinity.

"Crack..."

The power of thunder contained in the Thunder Ax Scepter seemed to be drawn by some kind of pull, and suddenly became restless, and arcs of electricity emerged from its surface.

The flashing arc of electricity approaches the dead branch, like iron filings approaching a magnet, or like a courtier worshiping his master.

"snort!"

Zhou Jia hummed softly, and quickly made seals with his hands. Many afterimages remained, and more than 300 seals were executed by him in an instant.

"open!"

Tianyin!

The sound fell, the dead branches suddenly shattered, and a ball of dazzling lightning appeared out of thin air.

All the words in the world cannot describe the brilliance of lightning, and all the colors in the world cannot cover the lightning in front of you.

Thunder divinity!

Zhou Jia's movements paused slightly, not because of the divine power revealed in front of him, but because when his divinity was revealed, the earthly brave star in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly lit up.

Earth Brave Star: Five Thunders.

Although he didn't know why, his instinct told him that if he brought divinity into the sea of ​​consciousness, there would definitely be some kind of benefit.

but……

Shaking his head, his movements remained unchanged and he said:

"go!"

Tianyin!

God-refining method!

The thunder light trembled slightly, then turned into a ball of white light and disappeared into the Thunder Ax Staff.

"puff!"

Zhou Jia opened his mouth and vomited lightly, spraying a mouthful of blood containing the source of power onto the weapon. The blood atomized in the air and blended into it like a blood cloud.

"Crack!"

"boom……"

As the divinity of thunder submerged into the Thunder Ax Scepter, lightning and thunder suddenly appeared in the field, and waves of destructive power of the highest intensity surged back and forth.

Yun Haitang's expression changed, and he suddenly pulled back.

Zhou Jia's expression was as usual, his eyes were looking directly at the magic weapon in front of him, his hands were quickly making seals, and according to the smelting method, the two blended with each other under the urging of the essence and blood.

Thunderbolts and weapons poured out from in front of him.

"Brother Zhou."

Yun Haitang's eyes were filled with worry:

"careful……"

Before she finished speaking, her expression froze in place.

However, he saw that many violent thunder powers suddenly became pliable the moment they came into contact with Zhou Jia, like a surrendered minister.

this……

It is very much like the thunder on the thunder ax staff just now, worshiping the divinity of thunder.

But this is the thunder caused by the divinity of thunder itself. Why did it surrender to Zhou Jia?

Yun Haitang blinked her beautiful eyes with a puzzled look on her face.

Refining divinity is obviously not that simple. Even if Zhou Jia has mastered the method of refining weapons and has the ability to understand the law, it is not a short-term achievement.

After a while.

Zhou Jia put away his seal and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Yun Haitang put away the doubts in his heart and asked with concern:

"Is something wrong?"

"That's not true." Zhou Jia shook his head:

"It's time!"

"There is not enough time. At the current rate, I estimate that it will take at least ten years for the divinity of Thunder to be completely integrated into the Thunder Ax Scepter."

"Ten years?" Yun Haitang's face turned pale.

Spending ten years in exchange for a pseudo-artifact is worth it no matter how you look at it, but the two of them don't have ten years to wait now.

"What should we do?"

Yun Haitang's beauty faded:

"I was too naive. I forgot that it still takes time to refine divinity. If I had known better, I would have bought some treasures that can threaten the seventh level."

"At that time, when we really start taking action, we will always have some trump cards."

"Don't worry." Zhou Jia shook his head:

"It just theoretically takes ten years. If changes are made, it may not be impossible to advance."

"Do you have any idea?" Yun Haitang tilted his head, eyes filled with hope.

Zhou Jia did not speak, but looked at the thunder ax staff in front of him that was wrapped in lightning. He pondered for a moment, and then suddenly made a stroke on his body with his finger.

"Uh-huh!"

A huge crack appeared in his chest.

blood,

Flowing out from the crack.

"go!"

Zhou Jia's face turned pale, he flexed his finger and pointed forward, blood surged out wildly, turned into blood mist in the air, and wrapped around the Thunder Ax Staff.

The method of blood refining!

This is a strange method recorded in the Yi Sword Technique, which can consume blood essence to promote the refinement of weapons.

Generally speaking.

This method is often used by treacherous people who use human life to refine weapons. At that time, the weapon will be very vicious and terrifying, so it can be called a witchcraft.

Zhou Jia didn't use other people's lives, but used his own essence and blood to make weapons that were more in tune with his own aura.

"Brother Zhou..."

Although Yun Haitang did not know how to refine weapons, he could feel the majestic essence contained in the blood, and knew that Zhou Jia used essence and blood.

Essence and blood are limited,

After consumption, you will become weak and difficult to recover.

It was really beyond her imagination whether Zhou Jia would directly disembowel her belly and bleed her, or bleed her own blood, so she asked cautiously:

"Are you OK?"

"fine."

Zhou Jia took a deep breath, took out an elixir and drank it. He adjusted his breath for a while, and when his energy recovered slightly, he started bleeding and refining it again.

Yun Haitang looked worried.

How could it be possible that everything would be fine after bloodletting?

As time went by, the worry on her face gradually became dull, became unbelievable, and finally turned into numbness and speechlessness.

Is this a blood jar?

Essence and blood,

Is there anyone so free of charge?

Such bloodletting, let alone fourth-level silver, even fifth-level or even seventh-level silver would have been turned into withered bones and would be unsustainable.

But Zhou Jia.

But as if nothing was wrong, after taking a short rest, he returned to normal, and his aura did not even weaken.

Dragon Tiger!

Xuan female!

These two qualities make Zhou Jia's foundation far beyond ordinary people. Although he is only so big, he seems to be hiding an ancient ferocious beast.

Even if you keep bleeding, the foundation will not be weakened.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The sound of collision sounded again from outside the cave.

"Come again." Yun Haitang frowned:

"Brother Zhou, why don't we just rest for a few days."

"Need not."

Zhou Jia raised his head, put away his movements of refining weapons, stood up and walked out of the cave, and soon returned with some cut iron ore.

The method of swallowing gold!

Refining the iron essence for an hour.

Take a short rest and continue to refine weapons.

When the spirit becomes difficult to support and the energy and blood are no longer maintained, the corpse elixir is taken out from the body and devoured and refined using the method of refining treasures to promote cultivation.

time,

Pass slowly.

Despite the constant collisions outside, Zhou Jia remained unmoved.

Yun Haitang sat cross-legged in a corner of the cave, with a sword across his knees. He glanced at Zhou Jia from time to time, his eyes changing unconsciously.

He was clearly in danger.

Zhou Jia's back was unusually firm and steady.

Sacrificially refining weapons, refining iron essence, and practicing elixirs in an orderly manner. Even though a living person is right in front of him, he can remain silent for months.

Alone, lonely and desolate.

She herself had practiced hard, but she could never endure loneliness like Zhou Jia, who seemed to be immersed in the practice like a machine.

and.

Although there are so many things to do, Zhou Jia's progress is obvious.

The thirty-six god-killing golden needles are becoming more and more sophisticated. Golden lights intersect in the sky, making people feel chilled at just one glance.

Taiyuan Sword Technique——Third level!

This is a state that Qinglong has never reached before when he seizes Sun Xiandu.

Under Zhou Jia's influence, Yun Haitang gradually got used to the noise outside, became calm, and entered the realm of swordsmanship.

With the Dao Fruit, her knowledge of swordsmanship is also increasing rapidly.

Wuxiang ten swords,

He has already cultivated to the sixth sword.

In her spare time, Yun Haitang was confused and tried to exchange swordsmanship with Zhou Jia.

This was an unintentional move. After all, as far as she knew, Zhou Jia didn't use a sword, and Wu Xiang's Ten Swords was a magical skill that could only be understood but not explained.

Logically speaking, the other party can't say much useful things.

Never thought about it.

Zhou Jia only spoke a few words, but they all pointed directly to the key point, making her eyes light up as if the clouds were turning to see the sun, and her sword intent naturally flourished.

The more the two of them talked, the more surprised Yun Haitang became.

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"Zheng!"

The sword body groaned softly, and the long sword slowly returned to its sheath.

Yun Haitang opened his eyes, his beautiful eyes sparkling with mysterious luster.

"The Seventh Sword!"

She sighed leisurely:

"Unexpectedly, in just a few years, I have already mastered the seventh sword of the Wuxiang Ten Swords. If Master, I know..."

"Thanks to Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Jia shook his head and said nothing, slowly stood up from the ground, looked at the thunder ax staff in front of him, and looked thoughtful.

"Time is up."

"Are you here?" Yun Haitang's expression changed slightly:

"So quickly, how far is the divinity left to be refined?"

"Not even close." Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes, then waved his long sleeves, put away the Thunder Ax Staff, turned around and walked towards the cave.

Zhang Xizhou was already waiting outside.

"Out."

Glancing at the two of them, his eyes paused slightly on Yun Haitang:

"The sword spirit is strong. It seems that the girl has made good progress in the past three years."

As for Zhou Jia.

He couldn't see the change in shades yet.

"snort!"

Yun Haitang snorted coldly.

"Miss Yun." Zhou Jia turned sideways and said:

"Go ahead and help me bring these things back."

As he said that, he handed over a storage bag.

"Wait!" Zhang Xizhou raised his eyebrows:

"Did I say let her go?"

"Brother Zhou." Yun Haitang also said:

"If we want to go, let's go together. If you don't go, I won't go either."

"Miss Yun, it won't help if you stay. It's more convenient for me to be alone." Zhou Jia shook his head gently and put the storage bag in the other person's hand:

"Please take these things."

Yun Haitang opened his mouth, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Zhou Jia said it politely, but in fact he still felt that her cultivation was too weak. Not only could she not be of help, but she might be a burden to him.

Although I don't want to admit it.

But Yun Haitang knew that the other party was telling the truth.

"Zhou, did you listen to me?" Zhang Xizhou looked gloomy and said word by word:

"I said, can she leave?"

"oh!"

Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows slightly, took out another storage bag from his body, and said:

"This is the iron spirit that Ao Li wants. Do you think I can't destroy it?"

"You..." Zhang Xizhou's expression changed:

"Destroy it, and you won't survive!"

"Whether Zhou will survive or not is yet to be determined, but I think you will not be able to withstand the anger of His Highness Ao Li." Zhou Jia said in a cold voice:

"Tie Jing or Yun Haitang, why don't you choose one?"

"..."

Zhang Xizhou gritted his teeth, his cheeks twitched, and an overwhelming killing intent came out of his body, making the two of them almost breathless.

a long time,

He then showed a ferocious smile and nodded repeatedly:

"Okay, very good!"

"Girl Yun, you can leave, but Zhou, you are dead!"

Then he said coldly:

"I remember that you come from a place called the Yan tribe. I think you have old friends there. Zhang will definitely go and visit you when you have time."