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Chapter 223 Upgrading the Spiritual Weapon

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    "I thought people of the evil witch lineage were extraordinary in strength, but now I have overestimated it." He Tianliang muttered, but it sounded harsh in Situ Bei's ears.

    If his strength hadn't been damaged, how could he be no match for He Tianliang?

    "Can fellow Taoist agree to lead the way for us now?"

    "I refuse!" Situ Bei said hard.

    Although he couldn't beat He Tianliang, he was also a person with a temper. How could he give in like this?

    "It seems that I have softened my heart. In this case, He can only be cruel." He Tianliang sneered, raised his right hand horizontally, and covered it with the other hand.

    Instantly, a powerful force of dark energy surged in the palm of his right hand, and waves of aftermath emanated from the palm of his hand, with an overwhelming momentum.

    "Gravel Palm!"

    He Tianliang shouted loudly, jumped up high, and struck Situ Bei with a palm.

    The strong wind blew up instantly, and a raging force burst out from his palm, turning into a huge palm. As the energy overflowed, the palm rushed towards Situ Bei with a terrifying aura mixed with it.

    Feeling the power of this palm, Situ Bei couldn't help but change his face and was horrified.

    Such terrifying fluctuations, if directly bombarded on his body, would destroy his internal organs on the spot.

    "Enough is enough." At the critical moment, Ling Chen stood up.

    A flash of lightning flashed across his eyes, as if piercing the void.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? thrown out, the powerful punches, like a flood coming out of the gate, destroying everything, clean and crisp, ruthless, and with terrifying power, it smashed He Tianliang's gravel palm into pieces.

    The remaining power swept around, blowing off countless leaves.

    "Da da da!"

    He Tianliang was knocked back several steps by the Yuwei Needle, and his expression instantly became serious.

    Master!

    Ling Chen¡¯s previous punch had complex power, flashing and ever-changing punches, and contained all kinds of power.

    Judging from the appearance of the opponent, he still punched casually. If he got serious, he would definitely not take a few steps back, but would be knocked away.

    Incredible!

    This low-key twenty-year-old man actually possesses such strength.

    Liu Piao on the side was also quite shocked. Apparently she didn't expect Ling Chen to be able to defeat He Tianliang, and couldn't help but panic for a moment.

    "He Tianliang, do you know your little brother's surname?" He Tianliang steadied himself and asked with clasped fists.

    "Nobody is worth mentioning." Ling Chen put his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "Give me the iron piece and let this matter go."

    His words sounded very plain, but they contained an undoubted meaning.

    He Tianliang knew that if he and Liu Piao refused to obey, Ling Chen would definitely take action again.

    After pondering for a moment, he said: "Fellow Taoist, I can give you the iron piece, but after all, it is what we spend money on, so I think"

    "Report the account and I'll transfer the money to you." Ling Chen raised his hand to interrupt him.

    "We don't want money." Liu Piao shook her head and said bluntly: "We are looking for a valley near the evil witch lineage, and Situ Bei happens to be from the evil witch lineage, so I think he must know the way."

    "Are you looking for the Extreme Cold Valley?" Situ Bei narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is the purpose?"

    "No comment, as long as you lead the way, this piece of iron will be yours."

    Situ Bei sneered and said, "How dare you negotiate terms with us? Even if we don't agree to your terms and directly snatch the iron pieces from your hands, how can you stop us?"

    Liu Piao's heart sank, but He Tianliang next to him laughed loudly, looked at Ling Chen and said, "I don't think this fellow Taoist will do this. People who are martial arts students still have to be moral."

    "Furthermore, the Liu family is a large martial arts family, and there are many extreme heavenly masters among them. If the two of them really want to compete with the Liu family, the gains will outweigh the losses."

    After saying these words, Situ Bei opened his mouth, seemingly unable to find any reason to refute.

    "No problem, I agree to your terms." Ling Chen thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

    He Tianliang is also an innate master. He takes them to the Extreme Cold Valley. If anything happens, they can support each other.

    "Then I'll thank you, fellow Taoist." He Tianliang breathed a sigh of relief and handed the black-yellow iron piece to Ling Chen.

    What they are looking for is arctic grass. Although this piece of iron is rare, it is still a level lower than arctic grass.

    Seeing that Ling Chen had said so, Situ Bei had something to say in his heart.But it was hard to say much, so he had to remain silent.

    With the iron pieces in hand, Ling Chen did not go to the Extreme Cold Valley on the spot. Instead, he and Situ Bei returned to Bronze Xiao's shop, found a quiet room, and prepared to recast the four flying knives.

    Liu Piao and He Tianliang followed and sat in the hall to rest.

    In the room upstairs, Situ Bei made a weapon refining cauldron according to Ling Chen's instructions.

    "Mr. Ling, can I watch you refine the weapon?"

    He truly admired the weapon refiner. When he saw Ling Chen want to refine the weapon today, he even wanted to see the process of refining the weapon.

    "Okay." Ling Chen nodded slightly, and finally reminded: "But when I am refining the weapon, you have to keep quiet."

    Situ Bei covered his mouth and said, "No problem!"

    Seeing this, Ling Chen couldn't help but say something. He flipped his right hand and a burst of spiritual power turned into flames, soared into the air and poured into the weapon refining cauldron.

    The moment the spiritual flames submerged into the refining cauldron, the raging flames illuminated the entire room, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.

    Ling Chen reached out with his left hand, grabbed the black-yellow iron piece, covered it with the power of his spiritual consciousness, and threw it into the center of the flames.

    Because the iron piece is extremely hard, the temperature at which Ling Chen prepared it was also relatively high.

    The winding was like this, and the calcining process took a full ten minutes.

    The iron piece was swallowed up by the flames, and the iron skin gradually peeled off, revealing drops of iron-colored liquid.

    Ling Chen¡¯s eyes were sharp, and the power of his spiritual consciousness poured out, controlling the temperature of the iron-colored liquid to make it properly and evenly distributed.

    In this case, if the temperature is not controlled well, even if the temperature is one degree higher, the iron-colored liquid will instantly turn into nothingness.

    After the purification was completed, Ling Chen used the power of his spiritual consciousness to wrap the molten iron, extracted it from the refining cauldron, and placed it in the fusion tank on the side.

    Afterwards, he took out the four flying knives from the space ring, threw them into the refining cauldron, burned them into liquid, and then put them into the fusion tank.

    The flying knife material and the iron sheet material are constantly rolling in the fusion tank, and over time, they gradually merge into a viscous liquid.

    Ling Chen looked serious and tried his best to control the temperature of the flame in the refining cauldron with the power of his consciousness to prevent the flame from drying out the viscous liquid.

    Under the continuous burning of the flame, the viscous liquid gradually turned red, and finally began to turn into a paste-like semi-solid.

    When it was almost done, Ling Chen picked up a glass of water, blended his spiritual power into it, turned it into spiritual water, and poured it into a paste-like semi-solid.

    Situ Bei next to him stared at this scene without blinking, but he was very confused in his heart.

    With such a high temperature, won¡¯t the water evaporate after being put in?

    As soon as the thought came to an end, I saw the spiritual water beating in the fusion tank. It actually did not evaporate, but gradually merged into the semi-solid paste.

    With the semi-solid paste irrigated by water, it is like a dying plant suddenly getting a source of water, and it keeps beating and rolling in the fusion tank.

    "What?" Situ Bei was stunned, his face full of fright.

    It is actually possible to prevent water from evaporating and blending into the semi-solid paste in such an environment. Isn¡¯t it amazing?

    Ling Chen remained unmoved, moved the semi-solid paste into the forging die slot, and then began to forge the flying knife model.

    Roughly five or four minutes later, the model of the flying knife was completed. Ling Chen picked up the forging knife, adjusted it, forged it, and ground it into shape.

    Soon, four new flying knives appeared one by one.

    Unlike the previous flying knives, today's four-handed flying knives are not only extremely sharp and have paper-thin blades, they are also filled with a sense of edge. A trace of sword energy permeates the blade, making it appear to be agile.

    Extract essence, calcine and fuse, gather spiritual water

    Ling Chen almost completed the three most important steps in refining the weapon in one go, without any stagnation.

    Even from the beginning to the end, Ling Chen didn't even take a break. The feeling was as simple as drinking water.

    "You're so proficient. How many magical weapons did you have to refine to reach this level of proficiency?" With Situ Bei's determination, he couldn't help but cast an extremely admiring look at Ling Chen at this moment.

    It can be said that the only people who can compete with Ling Chen are those at the master level of weapon refining.

    However, all masters of weapon refining are basically over fifty years old and about to enter the grave.

    But Ling Chen is only in his early twenties. This age gap completely illustrates Ling Chen's talent and future flexibility.

    Thinking of this, Situ Bei couldn't help but sigh.

    ¡°As expected of the new overlord, Mr. Ling, his talent is truly monstrous.

    Ling Chen didn¡¯t know what Situ Bei was thinking. In fact, this was his second time refining weapons. Because he had experience in refining weapons in his previous life, he was able to refine them so easily and skillfully.

    After feeling the quality of the flying knife and confirming that it had reached the level of a mid-grade spiritual weapon, Ling Chen nodded with satisfaction.

    "Let's go, we can continue our journey."

    With that said, he stood up and walked out of the room.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?The second time I was refining a weapon, because I had experience refining it in my previous life, I was able to make it so easily and proficiently.

    After feeling the quality of the flying knife and confirming that it had reached the level of a mid-grade spiritual weapon, Ling Chen nodded with satisfaction.

    "Let's go, we can continue our journey."

    With that said, he stood up and walked out of the room.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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