The Great Fantasy of Online Games

Chapter 22 The Blood Refining Materials of the Heavenly Trace Sword

On the space of the Qingtian sect.

As many members rushed to various places, there were many fewer players in the whole sect space, and some sporadic players greeted them enthusiastically when they saw Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao passed by with a smile.

After a word.

He looked at the location of the sect warehouse.

"Hello"

"What can I do for you?"

The warehouse administrator, who stood mechanically, asked, nodded and immediately opened the sect warehouse. At a glance, the whole sect warehouse had a total of 10,000 grids, each of which could be placed. Weapons and utensils can only be placed in a single piece, such as materials and elixir, each of which can accumulate as 9,999.

In the big warehouse

At this moment, many items have been placed, including materials, elixir, weapons, utensils and classics. On the information bar on the side of the warehouse, you can see who put these items in them. Xiaoyao looked at the items that had reached hundreds of grids, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

Members of the sect.

You can get sect contribution points in many ways.

Donating items to the sect is one of the ways. Each item can be systematically determined by the sect contribution reward according to its level and precious surname.

The more precious

The more sect contribution points you get!

But generally speaking.

If a player contributes a prefecture-level skill to the sect with 1,000 contribution points, then other players want to exchange contribution points for this prefecture-level skill, which requires 2,000 contribution points. The proportion of entry and exit is completely different. And the extra ones will be converted into sect experience after the items are exchanged by the players, which will be used to improve the sect level.

A cursory look.

At this moment, although there are many items in the sect warehouse, they are all ordinary items. Even weapons and appliances are generally below the third level, and the fourth level is completely gone. The materials are also ordinary items, which are not very useful.

A slight meal.

Xiaoyao keeps putting the items in his storage ring into it one by one.

Copy it many times.

A large number of items have been piled up in his storage ring for a long time, and the level of these items is relatively high. For the members of the current sect, Xiaoyao can imagine that these items will be quickly exchanged by those players who have contribution points.

Fourth order, fifth order, sixth order, including hundreds of pieces.

As for the elixir.

Xiaoyao left them, and then pulled out the system contribution information, adding 10,000 contribution points to the other nine people in the previous participating team.

For them.

On the contrary, the contribution points of the sect are not as valued as those of ordinary players.

In the sect.

There are too few items that are really worth exchanging.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Items are constantly put in, and the system information prompts are also constantly ringing.

After ten minutes, Xiaoyao put all the items that should have been placed in. At this moment, he held the [Xuedian] in his hand and moved his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that he has to find a time to return to the Jiuxiao Sword School"

Think about it like this.

He decided to go to the Blood Refining Pavilion first to see what materials are needed for the Heavenly Sword Blood Refining to become a life weapon. First, if you encounter these materials in the future, you can collect them, so that you won't know nothing.

Step on~

After walking out of the doorhouse.

Xiaoyao came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion again. After a simple dialogue, after a little meditation, he added the three classics of [free sword], [wind dance] and [purple golden thunder eyes] to the sect's skills.

"Ding!"

"Player Xiaoyao will contribute the spiritual level [free sword] to the sect. Players can exchange it to the sky-level advanced [free sword] cultivation classics according to the exchange contribution!"

"Ding!"

"Players Xiaoyao will contribute the top [wind dance] to the school. Players can exchange the low-level [wind dance] cultivation classics according to the exchange contribution!"

"Ding!"

"Player Xiaoyao will contribute the low-level [Purple Golden Thunder eyes] to the sect. Players can exchange it to the prefecture-level advanced [Purple Golden Thunder eyes] cultivation classics according to the exchange contribution!"

......

Three classics have contributed.

Suddenly, it caused a noise from the sect, and countless shouts and excitement suddenly resounded in the sect's chat information bar.

The Taoist figure flashed.

Countless members of the sect suddenly appeared in the space of the sect and rushed to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

......

And at this moment.

Xiaoyao has appeared in the transmission array of Tianhua City.

He looked around outside, covered his body with a black robe, and then walked out.

Blood Refining Pavilion.

Location is the core area of Tianhua City.

Along the way, there were more and more players until a huge palace towering like a huge hammer appeared in front of them and stopped. Under the whole hall is a quadrilateral, and above is a huge hammer standing on the roof, which looks like countless runes flowing on the hammer.

"Ban!"

"Ban~!"

In the Bloody Pavilion, the sound of golden and iron beatings resounded.

Xiaoyao walked in.

I saw that the whole Blood Refining Pavilion was like a huge weapon base. Ten huge stoves stood, and many men with extremely strong bodies were running in it. Some of them were carrying a huge hammer in their hands, holding pliers in the other hand, holding the discus, and waving the hammer constantly smashing down regularly.

"Hello!"

"This is the Blood Refining Pavilion. What can I do for you?"

Xiaoyao just walked in.

There was a burly middle-aged man who came over with his upper body and sweat. His voice was extremely loud, but his face was full of a simple figure. At first glance, he suddenly had a good impression.

"I want blood refining weapons"

"The real name of the weapon?"

Middle-aged man asked rhetorical questions,

"Hmm"

Xiaoyao nodded slightly. Seeing him like this, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled and led Xiaoyao to walk in. As he walked, he continued to say in a loud voice, "The old immortal, he wants to refine the weapon of his real name. I'll give it to you!"

Follow his eyes.

Xiaoyao saw an old man holding a hammer and constantly slapping the discus.

Although he looks old, his body is extremely burly. If it weren't for the white hair and wrinkles, it would never be seen that people of these ages have such a figure.

Hear the voice of a middle-aged man.

The old man suddenly put down the hammer in his hand and scolded, "Bad boy, it's itchy, isn't it?"

The simple and honest man laughed.

He Xiaoyao nodded slightly and walked to the side.

"Ky"

"What weapon do you want to refine with blood? Show it to the old man"

The old man looked at Xiaoyao and said directly.

Whether it is a middle-aged man or an old man, he speaks very directly, which makes Xiaoyao have an inexplicable good impression. At least, it is more convenient for these people to speak and do everything, and there is no need to bend around the bush.

"Hmm"

"Senior, this is my weapon"

Xiaoyao smiled and randomly took out the Tianhen sword from the storage ring.

Zheng~

The gorgeous sword light shines and disperses.

The strong sword suddenly looked at the forging master in the whole blood refining pavilion in surprise, and the simpleness on the face of the old man standing in front of Xiaoyao disappeared, and his body appeared in front of Xiaoyao with a ghost, which scared him.

"What a fast speed!"

Xiaoyao was secretly surprised, but the old man was a sword that caught the sky.

Zheng~

At that moment, Tianhen rioted in vain.

The wisps of swords swept wildly and bombarded the old man like a storm.

Xiaoyao was about to say that it was not that the master of Tianhen Sword could not control it, but the next moment, he heard the old man snorting coldly, and a breath that made his heart palpitate flashed in an instant. That day, the Hen Sword suddenly became extremely quiet. He took a deep look at Xiaoyao, and then said in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to be the supreme of this class, but this thing is a fierce soldier of heaven and earth, which is not something that ordinary people can control. Do you want to refine it with a life weapon?"

"Hmm!"

At this moment, Xiaoyao didn't know that the old man was a super strong man.

Hearing this, he immediately nodded.

"Difficult!"

"Difficult!"

"Difficult!"

The old man said three difficult words in a row, and his expression became extremely solemn. He stared at Xiaoyao, and then said in a low voice, "You go to the blood refining hall with me first."

That's it.

He turned around directly with the Tianhen sword.

Xiaoyao hurriedly followed.

The two went straight to the back of the Blood Refining Pavilion one after the other, and then saw the old man slapping on the wall casually. A wall without any cracks automatically cracked a gap, and the two fished into it.

It is a world of its own.

Like a valley, dozens of meters of stoves stand tall.

The hot flame was pulled out of the center of the earth and burned under the huge stove. As soon as he entered here, Xiaoyao felt a strong height sweeping in. Even with his strength, he quickly operated Xuanqi to cover his whole body with a slight change. When the purple gold Xuanqi was everywhere, he felt much better.

"What?"

"There are a lot of secrets in your boy, and it's still the power of thunder and punishment"

The old man was surprised.

Then he smiled with satisfaction: "I didn't intend to tell you, but now it seems that there may be no chance"

He walked step by step.

Directly throw the Tianhen sword into a huge stove.

Sneer~

The horrible flame devoured the Tianhen sword in an instant.

Until now.

The old man turned his head and said in a low voice, "The Tianhen Sword is a fierce soldier in heaven and earth, and its forged materials are even more incredible. Although blood refining cost famous weapons does not need that kind of legendary unreachable material, its material is almost impossible for you to achieve."

"And..."

The old man paused and then said, "The weapons are divided into nine levels, and the materials required for each level, whether in quality or other, are greatly improved."

"For example"

"Your heavenly scar sword wants to refine the first level of blood and initially become a real-name weapon. It needs three main materials and 18 kinds of auxiliary materials. These 18 auxiliary materials are easy to find, but these three main materials are difficult, but there is one kind of your boy, that is, the pure power of thunder punishment!"

Xiaoyao's eyes were shocked.

He didn't expect that the blood refining sword still needed to use the power of thunder punishment.

What if it's someone else?

Where can I find the power of thunder punishment? He finally understood why the old man planned not to tell himself before that the thunder and punishment needed for the first level alone could be simply obtained? Not to mention, there are two other kinds of cherished things that are comparable to them.

"Please say the words of the senior"

Xiaoyao bowed respectfully and said sincerely. ( To be continued.)