As long as the vitality and power are continuously improved, Luo Zheng doesn''t care much about the cultivation realm. As long as he has enough strength, it''s not surprising to win yuan Dan with Yuan soldiers.


    "No, no, no, no, no..."


    Jinjing gasified into a fat doll and hugged Luo Zheng for a while.


    "Well, it won''t be long before you can speak. I''ll make you an immortal level existence. At that time, not only your strength will be improved, but also your intelligence will be stronger."


    Luo Zheng patted the fat doll''s head and couldn''t help thinking of Wang Nian.


    However, this is not a time to be distracted. Although the Qi of the golden essence has been smart, it is much easier to refine it into an immortal tool.


    However, immortal tools are immortal tools after all, and their power is not trivial. In the process of refining, it is common for tools to waste and people to die.


    However, Luo Zhengyi is an expert with courage. He has a heaven recording refining device and has the method of refining with heart. He is full of confidence.


    The fat doll understood Luo Zheng''s meaning, was very happy, and kept making strange sounds, as if urging him.


    "OK, let''s start now!"


    Luo Zheng deduced the refining process in his mind for many times and confirmed it again.


    "Yes!"


    He suddenly hit a rune, and the fat doll immediately turned into a white spirit of gold.


    Then he kept printing with both hands, one by one, and kept playing. However, in half a day, he had already played thousands of runes.


    At this time, he was sweating profusely, much more than the energy consumption of a world war.


    ……


    A few days later, Luo Zheng finally played the last seal.


    The aura of gold essence in front of him has become the shape of a ball the size of a millstone. You can see the surface of the ball, constantly showing complex runes everywhere, in which an extremely sharp breath is brewing.


    "The weapon refining method of the Heavenly Master of the spirit sword is really very important. If this immortal weapon is refined, it can not become a medium-grade immortal weapon, but it is also a high-quality one of the low-grade immortal tools. You have some talent for refining tools."


    This is, Xuan has refined that half immortal weapon and the other two-thirds of the essence of yin and Yang.


    His breath became more obscure and mysterious.


    "The aura of the golden essence has already bred wisdom, almost close to a three-year-old child. Therefore, it saves a lot of trouble and the time to nurture wisdom. If the quality that can''t be refined is too poor, I''m afraid that Lingjian Tianzun will come to trouble me when he dies."


    Luo Zheng shook his head and said.


    With his current means of refining tools, it is impossible to refine immortal tools. This time, it can only be regarded as opportunism.


    "The Qi of gold essence, as the material for refining immortal utensils, is just ordinary. Its own spirituality is not high. It can breed wisdom, which can not be described by coincidence. I''m afraid there are not many such treasures in the immortal martial world."


    Xuan asked, "where did you get the Qi of the golden essence? Such a treasure can''t be only such a treasure as the Qi of the golden essence."


    "I just got it by chance. As for the treasure land you said, I haven''t seen it."


    Luo Zheng smiled, his face not red and his heart not jumping.


    It''s about life, and I can''t tell Xuan the truth.


    "Well, it''s done!"


    Suddenly, Luo Zheng''s face showed a happy look and couldn''t help shouting.


    I saw that on the white ball, a rune pattern appeared.


    But for a moment, the whole ball was covered with simple and gorgeous runes.


    The white ball began to vibrate violently, twist and stretch, and in this process, it could be vaguely heard that the woman''s groan came from the white ball.


    "Why, isn''t this spirit a little fat man? How did it become a woman?"


    Luo Zheng''s face showed a strange color and his heart was depressed. What''s the situation?


    The fat doll should become a little fat man. Has she become a little fat sister?


    He can''t help but fight a cold war. If he makes a little fat girl and sits on his shoulder all day, he won''t see anyone.


    After half a day, the white ball flashed a fierce white light and sent a fierce roar.


    The white light hovered in the cave and kept screaming.


    Luo Zheng immediately felt that there was an incomparably strong breath in the white light, and he was determined to rush into the sky, as if piercing the sky!


    "Come!"


    At this time, the depression in his heart was swept away, with incomparable joy and a fierce big hand.


    The white light immediately flew from Luo Zheng''s palm and condensed into a pure white sword.


    The sword is four feet long, the body is long and narrow, and the light is inside. Except for the faint lines on the blade, which show a trace of mystery, it seems to be nothing extraordinary.


    "A good sword can kill the strong!"


    Xuan''s simple eight character comment tells the power of this immortal tool, "Luo Zheng, you refined it, and you have to name it."


    "Naming? You should listen to the spirit of the sword. After all, this is her name."


    Luo Zheng shook his head, looked at the white sword in his hand, smiled and said, "fat sister, don''t you come out to meet?"


    "Master, your name is. It''s inconvenient to meet now."


    A weak voice came from the sword. It seemed very shy.