Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

After the quenching was completed, Zhang Yan picked up the flying sword and said to Lei Kunhai with a smile.

"Is it done?"

Lei Kunhai's expression at this time was somewhat wonderful. He was surprised at Zhang Yan's success, but on the other hand, he felt that the other party's success was inevitable.

It was not because he had much confidence in Zhang Yan, but because the feeling he gave him was too similar to himself, and he unconsciously substituted it.

I have to say that watching Zhang Yan refine the weapon, the sense of substitution was really too strong. If he was not sitting here, Lei Kunhai would have felt that the flying sword was made by himself.

It was really authentic.

If others didn't say it, he might not be able to tell it clearly.

So, for a while, Lei Kunhai's face became uncertain. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Even, a kind of worry arose in his heart.

Zhang Yan's ability to imitate is very strong, which is a good thing for ordinary people. After all, masters all start from imitation, but this is not necessarily a good thing for super geniuses.

The reason is very simple. Imitation at the beginning is to get started, but after you get started, you still have to imitate. If you can't walk your own way, you can only be a craftsman for the rest of your life, and you can't become a master.

Lei Kunhai now feels that when Zhang Yan made the magic weapon, he was too craftsmanlike and lacked spiritual energy. If he continues like this in the future, then his road to refining the weapon will probably end here.

So, after pondering for a moment, Lei Kunhai couldn't help but tell Zhang Yan.

"Too much craftsmanship?

Are there too many traces of imitation?" Zhang Yan stroked his chin, and he also felt that this was indeed not okay. It was not that he thought he would not become a master in the future.

After all, for him, whether he could become a master or not was not up to him at all, but to Lei Kunhai. When Lei Kunhai became a master, he would be a master.

Although he was just copying someone else's master.

But after copying, his condition was better than his. After all, Lei Kunhai would make mistakes sometimes, but as long as Zhang Yan entered the equipment column, he would never make mistakes.

This can also be regarded as a permanent certificate.

Another use of the equipment bar.

Others still need to worry about their status and level, but Zhang Yan has no such worries at all. As long as the items on the equipment bar are good, then he will be fine!

However, Lei Kunhai told him this, and also reminded him that he really can't imitate too much, otherwise, it is easy to be caught.

So, in front of Lei Kunhai, Zhang Yan nodded, saying that he knew it, and he would definitely correct this problem, and strive to make his future works spiritual.

In order to make Lei Kunhai believe, Zhang Yan even reopened a forging furnace and planned to forge a flying sword again.

"You want to forge a second flying sword now? Is your status okay?

Can you hold on?

Although your first flying sword was successful, you don't need to summarize it, and you want to start forging the second flying sword directly?"

Lei Kunhai felt that Zhang Yan was a little too hasty now. After all, he finally forged a top-grade spiritual weapon, but he didn't even review it, and started the second forging directly.

Although he had some complaints in his heart, Lei Kunhai still did not speak. He just stood by and helped Zhang Yan to sweep the formation. As long as Zhang Yan did not make any obvious mistakes, he would follow Zhang Yan.

After all, everyone has their own ideas, especially those geniuses, who prefer to be free. Some people can speak, and some people cannot.

If this was Lei Wanbao, he would have slapped him in the face, but unfortunately, this was Zhang Yan, so he chose to believe Zhang Yan.

As Zhang Yan forged the second flying sword, Lei Kunhai's face gradually became serious. He found that when Zhang Yan forged this second flying sword, the hammer marks were different.

Not just hammer marks.

The entire forging style is different. Although it can be seen that the overall style is still dominated by his style, a clear distinction has been made.

In some places, it is even better than what he did.

"This...

Is this a genius?"

Lei Kunhai rubbed his eyes, somewhat unbelievable. This guy, in an instant, he even had a thought, cut open Zhang Yan's head to see what was inside, why is it so simple in his hands to refine the same weapon, while it took him so long to do it!

People really can't be compared.

This was Lei Kunhai's last thought.

In fact, what Lei Kunhai didn't know was that the reason why Zhang Yan could do so well was also very simple, integrating the strengths of many schools!

Lei Kunhai is indeed the most powerful master of refining in the Qingheng Sect, at least the most powerful master in existence, but that's all. Although his refining skills are powerful, others are not bad either!

Although there is a gap overall.

But some refiners take a different approach and specialize in one area. Under their day and night training, they can catch up with or even surpass Lei Kunhai in a certain aspect.

This is not a difficult problem.

It can even be said to be quite simple.

Zhang Yan also collected their magic weapons, and then equipped them in the equipment column, and he naturally gained the blessing of these people.

If he equipped Lei Kunhai's equipment alone, there would indeed be traces of imitation, but what if he added other people's equipment?

The traces of imitation are naturally gone. Although it is still Lei Kunhai's style overall, the craftsmanship is very different, even completely different, and far beyond Lei Kunhai himself.

After all, some of the places where Lei Kunhai did not do well have been made up by others. Lei Kunhai can do 90 points overall, and Zhang Yan can do 95 points overall with the support of other weapon refiners.

So at this time, why do you say that I am imitating?

Why do you say that it is full of craftsmanship?

Even if it is full of craftsmanship, so what? I can guarantee that a magic weapon will be 100% perfect, and every one is 100% perfect. Isn't that much better than spirituality?

"Bang bang bang~"

A series of blows slowly stopped. Zhang Yan looked at the top-grade flying sword in his hand and nodded slightly. This time the harvest is not bad.

And this flying sword is also considered a success.

"Senior Lei, how do you think I'm doing?" Zhang Yan asked Lei Kunhai with a smile: "With my level, if I make a set of top-grade spiritual weapons, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Lei Kunhai: "..."

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. The guy in front of him was really too fucked up and a bit hateful.

He even felt that Zhang Yan came to him this time not to do anything to suppress him, but purely to humiliate him.

It's so annoying!

However, facing this situation, Lei Kunhai had no choice. After all, he was the elder. Could he still turn against him because the younger generation was too good?

So, he could only take a deep breath, and then slowly said: "Not bad, very good, quite like the style of the old man in the past.

As long as you guarantee your level, it's not difficult to refine a set of spiritual weapons. I suddenly remembered that there are still clothes hanging in the cave that haven't been collected. I'll go back first."

Lei Kunhai said some nonsense with full energy.

After that, he left without looking back!

I really can't stay here anymore!

Zhang Yan is a complete bully, and the worst thing is that he doesn't just pretend to be bully. He even asks you with a pious heart.

But I don't know why, he pierced me all over, which was extremely uncomfortable!

"Really? Why did he leave while talking?"

Seeing Lei Kunhai leave, Zhang Yan sighed helplessly, but he was also a little excited, because he knew that he could already refine the set of Shenmu Sword Formation.

So, he notified Mu Sen and asked him to come.

Because he had been waiting for news from Zhang Yan, Mu Sen had not left the sect to go on missions in the recent period. When he heard the news from Zhang Yan, he naturally rushed over immediately.

Along the way, he was also full of mixed feelings.

He didn't know if Zhang Yan could succeed. After all, Zhang Yan said before that he would prepare, and now he called him over so quickly. Could it be that Zhang Yan felt that it was not possible, not reliable, and could not do this?

He waited until he arrived at Zhang Yan's cave, and he was also hesitant and didn't dare to knock on the door.

It was not until he was invited in by Zhang Yan that he spoke with trepidation: "Junior Brother Zhang, how is it, can you refine it?

If you can't, you can just say it directly."

Mu Sen asked Zhang Yan with some expectations on his face.

"Of course I can refine it.

To be honest, Senior Lei had just left before you came. He saw me refine two top-grade spiritual tools, and they were flying swords. He also said that as long as I don't do it recklessly, it is also very simple to refine a set of spiritual tools." Zhang Yan said to Mu Sen with a smile.

"Did Senior Lei really say that?"

Mu Sen couldn't help laughing when he heard this, but I don't know if it was because he had been suppressed for a long time, that wooden face, when he laughed, it was really a bit ugly.

In fact, for Mu Sen, the safest way is naturally to ask Lei Kunhai to refine it, but Lei Kunhai is a cultivator in the Jindan period.

Moreover, he was a cultivator in the late Jindan period. It would cost a lot to make a move, and Lei Kunhai had stopped refining spiritual tools a long time ago. It can be said that he had stopped making moves except for refining magic weapons.

Mu Sen was just an ordinary disciple of Zhuge Wan, and Lei Kunhai would not give him face like Zhang Yan. But now that Zhang Yan had been recognized by Lei Kunhai, it was indeed the most appropriate solution for Mu Sen.

"Okay, Senior Brother Mu, hand over the materials to me. I'm going to prepare a flying sword for you." Zhang Yan said to Mu Sen with a smile.

"Thank you so much, Junior Brother." Lei Kunhai took a deep breath, nodded, and then handed a storage bag to Zhang Yan.

"Senior Brother Mu, are you going to watch with me, or?" Zhang Yan continued to ask Mu Sen after taking the storage bag.

"Ah?

Can I still watch here?"

Mu Sen asked in disbelief.

You know, generally speaking, forging magic tools by a refiner is a very private matter, and ordinary people are not allowed to watch. Moreover, when refining, if others are here, it is easy for something to go wrong.

So Mu Sen never thought about staying to watch.

But who knew that Zhang Yan actually took the initiative to ask him if he wanted to stay. This time made him feel that he would not be able to do it, and he didn't know what to say.

"I am short of a helper here. After all, it is not easy to refine a set of top-grade spiritual tools. If you don't want to, I can go find another one." Zhang Yan thought Mu Sen had something to do, so he spoke immediately.

In fact, he still wanted Mu Sen to stay. After all, this was a complete set of sword formations, and Mu Sen was the master of the sword formations. When refining, he would make some modifications.

After all, the sword formations were rigid, but people were alive. Mu Sen was here, and if there were any problems, he would modify them directly, which was definitely better than modifying them afterwards.

"No, no, no, if I could stay, it would be great." Mu Sen nodded quickly, and he was even more ecstatic.

Letting him stay meant that Zhang Yan would customize the magic weapon for him with high precision, which was not a treatment that ordinary people could have.

...

With Mu Sen staying, Zhang Yan did not hesitate and started forging immediately.

A complete set of flying swords was indeed difficult for others to grasp. After all, if there was a little mistake in a complete set of things, the sword formation would be completely different when magnified.

This was also the reason why everyone was reluctant to make a set of equipment, but fortunately Zhang Yan had the equipment bar plug-in here.

It was much easier for him to make it.

With the blessing of the entry, he can copy the previous step at every step, and will never make mistakes.

So.

After a full 180 days of seclusion.

Zhang Yan finally completed Mu Sen's Shenmu Sword Formation.

Looking at the green light floating in the sky, Mu Sen's eyes were almost red.

Shenmu Sword Formation!

With this Shenmu Sword Formation, Mu Sen is a first-class existence in the foundation-building period. Ordinary people are definitely not his opponents.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Zhang, thank you, Junior Brother Zhang!

In the future, if you have any orders, Mu Sen will follow them." Mu Sen said to Zhang Yan with some excitement.

Although on the surface, Zhang Yan and Mu Sen only have a mutually beneficial relationship, he paid Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan played the sword formation for him.

But in fact, for Mu Sen, this set of sword formation is the foundation of his future home and life, so naturally he has to thank him.

"Brother Mu, if you say that, we are too estranged!" Zhang Yan smiled and shook his head, helped Mu Sen up, comforted him, and then sent him out.

Waited for Mu Sen to leave.

Zhang Yan sat cross-legged in the weapon refining room, thinking carefully, slowly comprehending the gains during this period, during which he worked tirelessly to forge spiritual weapons.

He had a deeper understanding of weapon refining, and it was no exaggeration to say that now, even without the blessing of those terms, he could forge a top-grade spiritual weapon alone.

Although there is still a certain gap from the top-grade spiritual weapon, this speed is already very terrifying!

It took half a month to sort out the harvest.

"We should continue to strike while the iron is hot!" After calculating the harvest, Zhang Yan opened the forging furnace again and began to refine the flying sword.

This time he was going to forge the Five Elements Tiangang Sword Formation for himself

Just thinking about it gave him a headache.

The Five Elements Tiangang Sword Formation required a full 180 flying swords.

Each attribute of the flying sword requires thirty-six, even if one flying sword is made a day, Zhang Yan needs half a year to make them all.

And there can be no mistakes in the middle.

Although this task is indeed difficult, there are also many benefits. As long as the 180 flying swords can be refined, Zhang Yan's combat effectiveness will rise sharply.

He himself does not know how high it can be.

Refining 180 flying swords requires a lot of spiritual materials, but for Zhang Yan, although this is a bit expensive, he can still afford it.

After all, he has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.

What's more, he is a true disciple of Qingheng Sect. What does a true disciple mean?

It means that he is one of the shareholders of Qingheng Sect, and he has dividends in Qingheng Sect! Moreover, there are some discounts!

In addition, borrowing a little from the master, borrowing a little from the head of Mo Changqing, and then a little from Lei Kunhai, the resources are actually gathered together!

Because of the experience of helping Mu Sen refine the Divine Wood Sword Formation at the beginning, Zhang Yan refined it very quickly this time, and it was also very smooth.

So.

It took nearly a year.

Zhang Yan finally refined this set of sword formations.

"This is the Five Elements Heavenly Gang Sword Formation!" Zhang Yan looked at the 180 flying swords floating in front of him with tired eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Fast!" With his low shout, the colorful flying swords in front of him immediately seemed to have spirituality and began to constantly intersperse in the weapon refining room.

Sometimes it became a sword net, sometimes formed a set of formations, and sometimes attacked each other. It was so lively. As Zhang Yan continued to adapt, he had a clear understanding of the power of this sword formation.

This sword formation.

It was more powerful than he expected, but this was normal. After all, these were 180 flying swords. Let alone when facing the enemy, he did nothing, just releasing these 180 flying swords, he could pierce the opponent into a hedgehog.

What's more,

These 180 flying swords are not simply one plus one equals two, but can form a sword formation to achieve the effect of one plus one greater than three.

"With this set of flying swords, I will be guaranteed when that thing starts." Zhang Yan looked at the flying swords in front of him and smiled.

If nothing unexpected happens, this set of flying swords should accompany him for a long time.

"Return." Zhang Yan waved gently, and as his words fell, the flying swords in the sky flew into his cuffs one after another.

His wide cuffs seemed bottomless.

Put away the flying sword.

After walking out of the refining room, Zhang Yan looked at the sky outside. He suddenly felt comfortable and couldn't help but roar.

However, as he roared, suddenly, the entire mountain began to shake. The fourth-level spiritual veins in the underground seemed to be alive at this time, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured out as if it were free of money.

They continue to gather in the sky, forming auspicious clouds.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be stunned. He was just out of seclusion for a while. Is it necessary to act like this?

However, he reacted quickly.

This is not his fault at all. Now the Qingheng Sect has the ability to cause such agitation. I am afraid that there is only one person, and that is Master Qingluan's uncle!

"Uncle Qingluan Master successfully attacked Nascent Soul!"

This was the first thought in Zhang Yan's mind.

As if to confirm his thoughts, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky. Upon closer inspection, they were Mo Changqing, Lei Kunhai, Zhuge Wan, and other golden elixir stage monks.

After they came out, each held a jade Ruyi, opened the magic circle, sealed the surroundings, and looked around with serious faces.

And with their appearance, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became even more turbulent. Massive amounts of spiritual energy continued to pour into the mountains in the distance, and that place seemed to have a bottomless black hole. No matter how much spiritual energy there was, Devoured completely.

"Is this Cheng Yuanying?" Zhang Yan was a little stunned when he felt the pressure from the distance.

However, fortunately, this spiritual energy tide came and went quickly. It didn't take long for the vision to disappear, and the auspicious clouds that had gathered before turned into a spiritual rain and fell to the ground.

With the coming of the spiritual rain, some vegetation that was just weeds actually gave birth to some spirituality and evolved into spiritual grass.

"this……

Is this the Nascent Soul stage? "

Zhang Yan was a little shocked when he saw the changes in the weeds around him.

The gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage may be even greater than he imagined!

Now it seems that this Nascent Soul stage actually has a feeling of one person achieving enlightenment and chickens and dogs ascending to heaven.

And with the end of the vision.

Mo Changqing, Zhuge Wan and others also accepted Yu Ruyi one after another, and then issued a decree, asking the disciples present to ensure that this matter would never be spread outside.

At the same time, Zhang Yan also received a message from Mo Changqing:

"Let's go and congratulate our little uncle."

"Sure enough, it has been successful."

After hearing Mo Changqing's message, Zhang Yan also laughed and followed suit.

Along the way, Zhang Yan was also a little excited.

It’s not easy!

His wish finally came true!

He wanted to become the second generation of the Qingheng sect, but now!

It’s finally done!

He cured Qingluan's illness, and then Qingluan successfully entered the Nascent Soul stage. From then on, Zhang Yan, let alone the Qingheng sect, could walk sideways even in the Zhao country.

Do you know what it means to have the support of the Nascent Soul Stage behind you?

Although he felt secretly happy, Zhang Yan still followed Mo Changqing and others obediently to a large hall.

They stood in a row respectfully.

Then they shouted in unison: "I'm waiting to pay my respects to my uncle! I would like to congratulate my uncle on his achievement of Nascent Soul, and he is one step closer to becoming an immortal!"

"come in."

There was a sound coming from the hall, and then the door opened, and everyone filed in, entering the hall, and then they all looked up at the person sitting in the main seat.

Master Qingluan's uncle still had a cold expression and his white hair made him look even more difficult to get along with. He only smiled unconsciously when he looked at Zhang Yan.

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