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"I want to practice too!"
"And I!"
"My dear, don't forget your uncle!"
Seeing how extraordinary the weapon in Shi Linhu's hand was, other people in Stone Village could no longer sit still.
"What's the noise about?"
The old patriarch slapped the crutch in his hand hard, bulging his eyes and yelled at everyone, "Come one by one, go back and prepare things first."
"Yes Yes!"
Everyone dispersed in a hurry and ran home to collect materials to refine weapons and equipment.
"I also want to make a treasure, but I don't have any materials!"
Little Shitou touched his head, his eyes rolling around, "Huh? I remember that the patriarch's grandpa also had a black iron whetstone in his house, which could be used to make a weapon for me."
As soon as his figure flashed, Xiao Shitou rushed out quickly and ran back to get the materials.
"This little guy."
The old patriarch shook his head helplessly and turned to look at Shaohao, "My child, if you practice these, it won't do you any harm, right?"
The old patriarch was a little worried about Shaohao. According to legend, some tribes require blood sacrifices to refine weapons. If the child's body is damaged by the refining, it won't work.
"It's okay. It's all the function of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, so I don't have to put in any effort."
Shaohao pointed to the furnace in front and smiled at the old patriarch, "Grandpa Patriarch, don't worry, this weapon refining pavilion was built by the Supreme Patriarch. I only need to open it without any effort."
"He's right."
The hazy green light was rippling, and Liu Shen's figure appeared in the Weapon Refining Pavilion, "I just saw it. The refining weapons are all created by the divine power of this Weapon Refining Pavilion."
Liu Shen's figure was looming in the blue light, as if he were a phantom floating in the blue light.
Raising his eyes and scanning around the Artifact Refining Pavilion, Liu Shen nodded in admiration, "There is nothing that cannot be refined, and there is nothing that cannot be refined. The Supreme Heavenly Lord's ability to create all things is truly admirable."
"Thank you God Liu for your advice."
The old patriarch bowed and saluted God Liu.
"No need to be polite."
Liu Shen waved his hand to support the old patriarch and nodded slightly, "There is a divine body buried under the stone village. When I entered nirvana, it was precisely because I took root in the stone village and absorbed the remaining divine power in the divine body that I was able to regain my life."
"There is a god buried underground in Shicun? Could it be the first sacrifice to the spirit?"
The old patriarch exclaimed, his face full of shock.
"That's not true. This divine body has been buried for a long time, even longer than Ishimura's existence."
Liu Shen shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a huge gap opened on the ground outside the Refining Pavilion, and a huge golden corpse slowly rose from the ground.
This is a half-man, half-animal skeleton, with a human-animal body and six wings on its back. The skeleton was a hundred feet high, and its entire body shone with golden light, exuding a mighty power.
"It's a waste to bury this thing underground. Since you can refine weapons, refine it too!"
Liu Shen waved his hand and sent the huge skeleton into the weapon refining pavilion. The figure flashed and disappeared.
"What a divine body! This is a divine body!"
The old patriarch's eyes trembled with excitement, "If this thing could be made into a weapon, it would be extremely powerful."
"Grandpa Patriarch, this giant skeleton is most suitable for training into a flying Noble Phantasm. It has six wings, which can be trained into three pairs of wings."
Shaohao said to the old patriarch, bent down and grabbed the huge skeletal body, waved his hand and threw it into the furnace of the Refining Pavilion.
"boom!"
The flames surged up, and the golden divine body melted instantly.
"Is this a heroic move?"
When refining the golden corpse, Shaohao understood the origin of the corpse from the feedback from the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
"Wings of Yingzhao, refining!"
According to the prompts from the Weapon Refining Pavilion, the so-called "power of creation" driving the Weapon Refining Pavilion, a burst of flames rose up, and three pairs of golden wings appeared in the flames.
"It's done!"
After the fire light dissipated, the three pairs of wings cooled and solidified, floating in front of Shaohao.
The golden wings look like wings, but in fact the feathers are all made of thin bone fragments.
The golden wings are like the wings of a golden-winged roc. The brilliant golden light flows and the power is vast.
Each bone feather is as sharp as a knife. In addition to flying, the lethality is also terrifying.
"Eh? What beautiful wings!"
At this time, Xiao Shitou hurriedly ran into the Weapon Refining Pavilion holding a long black iron block.
Seeing the three pairs of golden wings floating in the air, Little Shitou's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head, "It's a pity that you can't eat them."
"This is a flying Noble Phantasm and a weapon, not for eating."
Shaohao stretched out his hand and made three pairs of wings shrink to the size of a palm and fell into Shaohao's hands, "Grandpa Patriarch, how do you think these things should be distributed?"
"What else is assigned?"
The old patriarch smiled and said, "Take one. Take one for the small stone. Just leave the remaining one for now! When anyone wants to use it, they can just come and get it."
"well!"
Xiao Shitou threw away the black iron piece in his hand, reached out and took a pair of wings, held them in his hand, and looked at them up and down with admiration.
"Just put a drop of blood on it and then refine it with Qi and blood."
Shaohao cut his finger, and a drop of blood fell onto the golden wings. He then pumped up the blood and poured it into the golden wings.
"Uh-huh!"
Golden light flashed, and a pair of golden wings stretched out behind Shaohao. With a slight flap, the figure rose up.
"Wow! It's so fun!"
Seeing this situation, Xiao Shitou quickly imitated Shaohao's method and quickly refined his own pair of wings.
"oh… "
Spreading its wings, the little stone monster jumped into the sky with a cry, roared out of the weapon refining pavilion, and whizzed and circled over Shicun.
"Eh? That piece of black iron..."
Shaohao folded his wings and fell to the ground. When he saw the black iron piece dropped by the small stone, the reminder of the Weapon Refining Pavilion suddenly rang in his mind.
"It's actually a divine weapon?"
The so-called artifacts are the artifacts used by gods.
When a practitioner reaches the "divine realm", he can be called a god. Gods are the top existences in the wilderness.
"What kind of artifact is it?"
Shaohao bent down and grabbed the long piece of black iron, waving his hand and throwing it into the furnace of the Refining Pavilion.
No matter what kind of artifact it is, as long as the black iron on the outside is refined, it can reveal its true form.
"Huh..."
Flames surged and swept across, and the long black body melted instantly, revealing the true form of the artifact.
This is a whip about four feet long, with eight ridges and twenty-four sections. It is completely black and has a simple shape, as if it is a hard whip made of black stone.
This is a hard whip, not a soft whip.
Just like the "God Whip", this is a heavy blunt weapon.
"Catch the mountain whip?"
Seeing this four-foot hard whip, the old patriarch trembled all over, "It turns out... the Stone Clan's ancestral artifact has not been lost!"
"It's actually an ancestral artifact of the Stone Clan?"
Shaohao waved his hand and took down the "Mountain Whip" and handed it to the old patriarch.
"My ancestors, the sacred stone object has returned to the hands of future generations!"
The old patriarch was holding the "Mountain Whip" and was so excited that he burst into tears.
This is the artifact refined by the first sacrifice spirit of Shicun, the "Stone God". The Stone God fell, the Stone Clan declined, and the artifact "Mountain Whip" disappeared.
At this moment, the "mountain whip" was seen again, and the old patriarch cried with joy.
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