The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

This weapon refining is of special significance to Li Qing, because what he is going to refine is his true natal magic weapon.

Time flies, and now two months have passed. The refining of the magic weapon has reached the final critical moment.

Li Qing's eyes sparkled. He glanced at Chi Feng beside him inconspicuously, and then showed his concern:

"It will take several days for the magic weapon to take shape. Madam has been working hard for two months. You may as well take a rest first. I will take care of the fire here."

Although Chi Feng possessed a powerful fourth-order spirit, he was indeed very tired after working day and night without closing his eyes for two months.

Now all she has to do is wait for the magic weapon in the furnace to take shape. In fact, there is really no need for her to continue guarding it all the time.

Feeling Li Qing's sincere concern, and at the same time realizing that he was indeed a little exhausted, Chi Feng nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Then it turned into a stream of red light and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Through the vision of the spiritual eye, you can see that the red phoenix has returned to the cave.

Li Qing was not in a hurry. He waited patiently for half a day.

After making sure that the surrounding environment was normal and carefully scanning the cave and its surrounding areas to ensure that there were no abnormalities, Li Qing quickly took out a perfect body that had been prepared in advance from Qingyu.

Except for the lack of demon soul, this body is 100% original in other aspects.

But the strange thing was that the body that Li Qing took out was dozens of times smaller and was only one person tall.

As Li Qing's fingers slid gently, a powerful demonic power suddenly gushed out, gathering at the fingertips like a surging wave.

In the blink of an eye, a mysterious tadpole restriction emerged in the void.

Then, Li Qing did not hesitate to throw the restriction into the refining furnace in front of him, and it landed accurately on the handful of blue and white feathers.

This ball of feathers looks like a strange bird egg, tightly wrapped into a ball, revealing an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Affected by the restriction, the feathers that were originally tightly closed suddenly opened up a tiny gap, as if something was about to break out of the shell.

Under the blazing light of the fire in the refining furnace, one can clearly see that there is a bunch of densely packed eyeballs hidden in the gap.

Seeing this, Li Qing quickly concentrated his mind and drove the bodies around him to gradually shrink.

At the same time, strange runes appeared on the body. These runes were entangled together like chains, flashing faint light.

After a series of movements, the body finally became the size of an ant, then it drilled into the refining furnace at an extremely fast speed and headed straight for the crack in the feathers.

After his physical body had completely entered, Li Qing did not dare to delay for even a second. He cast the spell again and created another restriction.

In an instant, the cracks in the feathers quickly closed up and returned to their original state.

This is not over yet. Li Qing continued to carve restrictions out of thin air and hit them into the feathers one by one.

The feather gradually became rounder and more and more like a bird's egg.

Then, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Li Qing's eyes.

I saw the demon soul floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, and gradually a wisp of spiritual power emerged outside the body.

He used his right palm as a knife and slashed in the air, and the spiritual power was directly separated from his demon soul.

In an instant, a tearing pain from the demon soul filled my heart.

Li Qing had done this before when he contracted the Blood Mosquito, so he was quite familiar with it now.

His face just turned a little paler. He endured the pain and quickly activated the secret method of nourishing the soul recorded in the Heart Demon Seed Dao in his mind.

The pervasive cold power slowly alleviated some of the pain of the soul being torn apart.

After an unknown amount of time, when Li Qing finished this series of things, he breathed a sigh of relief, but deep down in his heart he couldn't help but feel like a thief.

There is no way around it. After all, more than fifty pairs of eyes are already shocking enough. If you take out a physical body in broad daylight, it would be like exposing the treasure pot directly.

These things can only be done secretly.

Since Li Qing had to refine the natal magic weapon himself, Chi Feng had been patiently and unreservedly teaching him all the refining methods during this period of time.

Because of this, he has already mastered the process of refining his magic weapon.

This also facilitated his private actions. The restrictions just now were actually restrictions from the Taiyi Jiao Sword.

It didn't exist originally, but if he wanted to realize the idea in his mind, it had to be added.

Ever since he first learned about the Taiyi Jiao Sword, he had an idea - to use his own body as material to integrate into the magic weapon.

If this succeeds, maybe it will be as he expected...

Time flies, and another half a year has passed.

In the refining room, Chi Feng was staring at the refining furnace.

According to the original plan, it would only take one month to start the furnace and complete the refining, but now it has been delayed for five months.

She was 100% sure that her husband must have added some special material into the magic weapon.

There are also many restrictions engraved on the magic weapon, but these restrictions are not included in the refining diagram.

After a closer look, it was still the restriction in the Taiyi Jiao Sword.

Chi Feng was also very helpless about this.

But Li Qing didn't tell her the reason, so she didn't ask too much. She could only try her best to refine the magic weapon.

My husband must have had his reasons for not telling her!

Li Qing was standing quietly on the side at this time, stroking his chin gently with his right hand, as if he was completely unaware of the condition of the magic weapon in front of him.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, Chi Feng's eyes suddenly focused, her anxiety was evident in her words, and she quickly shouted:

"My dear husband, the magic weapon has been refined, please quickly drip your blood!"

Before he finished speaking, the feathers that had originally gathered together in the refining furnace suddenly scattered and fell to every corner of the furnace like flowers scattered by a fairy.

Then, these feathers seemed to be pulled together again by some mysterious force.

At the same time, a green light suddenly lit up, covering the gathered feathers like a veil.

In the blink of an eye, the green light transformed into a majestic falcon. It raised its head and let out a crisp cry, then spread its wings and prepared to fly.

In a flash, at this critical moment, the phoenix flame in the furnace instantly turned into chains flashing red light, which tightly wrapped around the blue bird that was about to take off.

As the chain continued to tighten, the green light was torn into countless tiny fragments of spiritual light.