Chapter 282 Scythe Promotion

"Refinement, you and I quickly enter the refinery room of the main hall and help me improve the level of the death sickle."

"Yes!" He is overjoyed. He is not interested in other things, but as long as it comes to refineries, he will definitely do it. Lianhe was happy, but Bu Kai and others were sad.

"Adult! You said that everyone distributes a level 9-grade weapon in the Divine Realm, but in case, the strength of the members of the Divine Pavilion is limited and they can't control the weapon well, but accidentally hurt themselves... What should I do?"

As soon as the words fell, where is the shadow of the God-given Lord in the hall? As soon as the demons glanced, not only did the God-given ancestor disappear, but also the refining around him lost its trace.

Can the ancestor not abide by what the ancestor said? Even if the weapon level exceeds the tolerance range and accidentally hurts the members, there is nothing we can do about it. All we have to do is to deal with it according to the instructions of the ancestor.

The demons shook their heads and began to act one after another.

In the refinery room of the Lvtan Cave General Hall, Tianci was holding the death sickle in one hand and the ignite in the other, ready to be put into the furnace at the same time.

"Your Excellency, how are you going to refine it?" Seeing the technique of Tianci, Lianhe was slightly surprised.

Tianci said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, I'm also a refiner. In the past, I haven't reached the strength of the divine realm, that is, I specialize in refining weapons. In terms of refining other weapons, I may not be as good as you, but I want to refine my death sickle, hehe..."

The meaning is self-evident.

Refining and merging did not object, but only nodded slightly. "You'd better pay attention to the imprint of divine consciousness, fertilin ore, and the energy explosion is very powerful. Once the guidance is not good, it is likely to be abandoned."

Refining weapons, the more advanced the weapons are, the more like the human body. Weapons also contain veins, integrating materials or refining weapons. The most important thing is to shape the context of weapons.

Only when the weapon has the same vein as the human body can it be used to input Reiki and exert its power reach the highest level.

The same is true for the integration of fire concentrate ore into the death sickle; shaping the vein for the death sickle. Of course, the death sickle has already had its own vein, but it is very small and intermittent and not smooth. What Tianci needs to do now is to open up and broaden the vein in the death sickle.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, do you also know the context of weapons? It seems that I really underestimated you." God gave me a smile.

He bowed his hand and said, "I'd like to listen to your instructions."

At the critical moment, Lianhe and Tianci will not talk too much nonsense, "Okay, in this case, you can help me control the heat, and I will refine my weapons myself."

"Yes."

Boom!

The death sickle and the fire essence ore were thrown into the blazing flames at the same time. The huge fire dragon burst out, which was enough to burn the nine-level fire dragon in the divine realm. With the powerful firepower of the fire essence ore, it was more hot as hot as Yang. However, when the fire dragon spewed out, God had already prepared, and aura rushed up in an instant.

At the same time, the light and dark balls in my mind rotated rapidly, and the evil spirit in the sea of Shura's blood also rolled over. The high-temperature airflow was completely extinguished in the blink of an eye, and it did not fall to the body.

As long as you protect the refining, it doesn't matter at all. Fire is a sacred rune, and it doesn't care about any flame.

Whey.

The divine consciousness immediately launched, like a fishing net, densely swept into the furnace, and the death sickle quietly floated in the middle of the furnace. As soon as the divine consciousness came into contact, it was as if the sponge had met a drop of water.

It poured into the sickle of death.

The remaining divine consciousness is wrapped around the same floating vortex ore, pulling and pulling. After a moment, the vortex ore rotates rapidly, with high temperature and high-speed rotation, a little bit of the ore is slowly separated.

In the blink of an eye, it melted into fiery red ** energy.

"Integrate, aggregate." Tianci suddenly took a deep breath, and the divine consciousness was quickly intertwined into a big net. The fiery red ** energy became more and more, permeating the whole furnace, but at the moment when it dispersed, all of them were circled by the big net of divine consciousness and quickly pulled into the sickle of death.

The fire concentrate is worthy of being a treasure that emperor-level masters have to grab. As soon as the energy enters the death sickle, it immediately begins to rage. Countless small veins are instantly broken and destroyed. The turbulent and powerful energy is like a volcanic eruption, accompanied by indestructible sharpness. No matter how hard the body of the death sickle is, it is still invincible.

A wider vein appears one by one.

It is gradually clear, and the longer it takes, the wider it is. There is still too much fire energy left, which continues to impact the hard sickle body.

"From the fire to the sky, the five elements belong to gold." The refining and flying hands quickly, aura energy is put into the furnace without capital, and the flames are soaring and expanding.

The hot flame, the fist-sized amorphous concentrate completely melted and turned into clear liquid energy. The temperature of the flame continues to rise, the sweat on the forehead flows down, and the spirit has been supported to the extreme.

"Lord Ancestor! Hurry up..... Finally condensed... I can't hold on any longer."

Divine consciousness is the key, and the flame is the foundation. Once you can't hold on to the control of the flame, all your efforts will turn into nothing and waste your effort.

Poo!

Refining suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. At this level, refining weapons that can be used by level 10 of the divine realm, and even the emperor-level strong, has indeed exceeded his ability.

"Fight up, don't panic!" Tianci shouted secretly, and a stream of essence spewed out, all of which penetrated into the refining body. Suddenly, the refining spirit was revived, and the energy on the body became extremely powerful in an instant. The aura flow became more violently and quickly shot into the furnace.

Breakthrough. At the critical moment, a breath of God-given essence actually made the refining directly break through from the middle of the eighth level of the divine realm to the initial level of the ninth level of the divine realm.

With the powerful aura energy, the flame in the furnace suddenly rises, like an ancient fire demon.

The liquid fertilization ore energy, under the sudden burning of the aura flame, was completely absorbed into the death sickle, and the sickle was all printed with a red color, and the blood droplets were about to flow, crystal clear. Thick veins are clearly visible inside the sickle of death.

"Condensation. Refining." Tianci controlled the divine consciousness steadily and carried out the last step of improvement.

The divine consciousness led each other, and countless huge fire essence energy flowed rapidly along the sickle vein, as if it were running on the big Sunday in the vein, once, twice... Hundreds of weekly cycles flowed in a blink of an eye.

I don't know how long it took. When the last trace of fire energy ran for a hundred weeks, all the energy exploded and disappeared into the veins, all of which entered the body of the death sickle.

"The knife becomes--"

God gave him great joy. In the cold shout, a sharp sound of knife suddenly came out. The high-pitched sound wave cut through the sky, and the sound spread thousands of miles. The whole area of the three-inch castle was shrouded in this sharp sound.

The divine knife was born, and the sound shocked nine days.

The blood light appeared, and Tianci held the death sickle tightly, and the buzzing sound of tremors kept coming from the death sickle. It kept ringing, and the aura ran more than nine layers before it could be grasped.

"Drink blood! It's telling me to drink blood!"