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"I want to practice too!"

"And I!"

"Baby, don't forget your old uncle!"

Seeing that the weapon in Shi Linhu's hand was so extraordinary, the others in Shicun could no longer sit still.

"What's the noise?"

The old patriarch gave a fierce meal with the crutches in his hand, and shouted at the crowd with bulging eyes, "Come one by one, go back and get things ready first."

"Yes Yes!"

The crowd dispersed in a rush and hurried home to collect materials, planning to refine weapons and equipment.

"I want to practice a baby too, but I don't have any materials!"

The little stone touched his head, his eyes rolled around, "Huh? I remember that there is a black iron whetstone in the patriarch's house, which happened to be a weapon for me."

The figure shook, and the little stone rushed out quickly, ran back to get the materials.

"This little guy."

The old patriarch shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Shaohao, "My baby, if you practice these, won't you harm you?"

The old patriarch was a little worried about Shaohao.According to legend, some tribal crafts require blood sacrifices.If the refining device breaks this baby's body, it won't work.

"It's okay. It's all the functions of the Refining Pavilion, and I don't need any effort."

Shaohao pointed to the furnace in front of him and smiled at the old patriarch, "Grandpa patriarch, don't worry, this refining pavilion was made by the Great Patriarch. I just need to open it without any effort."

"He was right."

The dim blue light was rippling, and the figure of God Liu appeared in the refining pavilion, "I just saw it. Refining tools are the magical power of this refining pavilion."

The figure of God Liu was looming in the blue light, like a phantom floating in the blue light.

Lifting his eyes and scanning in the refining pavilion, God Liu nodded in admiration, "Nothing does not refining, everything is refining. The Supreme Heavenly Lord's ability to make all things is really admirable."

"Thank you God Liu for your advice."

The old patriarch bowed and saluted the willow god.

"Don't be polite."

God Liu waved his hand to support the old patriarch and nodded slightly, "There is a divine body buried in the bottom of Shicun. At the time of my Nirvana, it was precisely because I took root in Shicun and absorbed the remaining divine power in the divine body that I could regain my vitality."

"There is a god buried in the ground of Shicun? Is it the first spirit sacrifice?"

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 the existence of Shicun."

Liu Shen shook his head and waved his hand. A huge gap was cracked on the ground outside the refining pavilion, and a huge golden corpse rose slowly from the ground.

This is the bones of a half-human, half-animal, human head and animal body, and six wings on its back.The bones are as high as a hundred feet, and the whole body is golden light, revealing a mighty power.

"It's a waste to bury this thing underground. Since you can refine tools, then refine it too!"

With a wave of his hand, God Liu sent this huge skeleton into the refining pavilion, his figure shook, and the light dissipated.

"A god body! This is a god body!"

The old patriarch's eyes shone, and his whole body trembles with excitement, "If this thing is made into a weapon, it will be too strong."

"Grandpa patriarch, this giant skeleton is most suitable for training into a flying treasure. It has six wings, which can be practiced into three pairs of wings."

Shaohao said to the old patriarch, bent over to grab the huge skeletal body, waved his hand and threw it into the furnace of the refining pavilion.

"boom!"

The flames burst, and the golden body melted instantly.

"Is this a great trick?"

When refining the golden corpse, Shaohao understood the origin of the corpse from the feedback from the refining pavilion.

"Wings of heroic moves, refining!"

According to the tips of the refining pavilion, the so-called "power of good fortune" that drives the refining pavilion, a raging flame burst up, and three pairs of golden wings appeared in the flames.

"It's done!"

The flames dissipated, and the three pairs of wings cooled and solidified, floating in front of Shaohao.

The golden wings look like wings, but in fact all the pieces of feathers are made of thin bone pieces.

The whole body of golden wings, like the wings of a golden-winged roc, the brilliant golden light circulates, and the power is vast.

The bony feathers are as sharp as a knife.In addition to flying, lethality is also terrifying.

"Huh? What a beautiful wings!"

At this time, the little stone hurriedly ran into the refinery pavilion holding a long black iron block.

Seeing the three pairs of golden wings floating in the air, the little stone's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head, "Unfortunately, I can't eat it."

"This is a flying treasure, but also a weapon, not for food."

Shaohao stretched out his hand, and the three pairs of wings shrank into the size of a palm, and fell into Shaohao's hands. "Grandpa patriarch, what do you think of the distribution of this stuff?"

"What else is assigned?"

The old patriarch smiled, "You take one. Take one of the small stones. Just leave the remaining one! When anyone wants to use it, just come and take it."

"Good! Good!"

Little Stone threw away the black iron block in his hand, reached out and took a pair of wings, held it in his hand, and looked up and down with love.

"Drip a drop of blood on it, and then refine it with qi and blood."

Shaohao pierced his finger, dripped a drop of blood onto the golden wings, and then poured blood into the golden wings.

"Huh!"

The golden light flashed, and a pair of golden wings stretched out behind Shaohao, and with a light flap, the figure swept up.

"Wow! So fun!"

Seeing this situation, Little Stone hurriedly learned Shaohao's method, and quickly refined his pair of wings.

"Oh……"

As soon as its wings spread, the little stone monster screamed into the air, rushed out of the refining pavilion, whistling and hovering over Shicun.

"Huh? That piece of black iron..."

Shaohao put away his wings and landed on the ground. Seeing the black iron block that the little stone had dropped, a reminder of the Refining Pavilion suddenly sounded in his mind.

"It turned out to be an artifact?"

The so-called artifacts are artifacts used by gods.

Practitioners can be called gods when they are promoted to the "God Realm".Gods, in the great wilderness, belong to the top existence.

"What kind of artifact is it?"

Shaohao bent down and grabbed this long strip of black iron, waved and threw it into the furnace of the Refining Pavilion.

No matter what the artifact, as long as the black iron outside is refined, it will show its true shape.

"call……"

The raging flames swept through, and the long black body instantly melted, revealing the true shape of the artifact.

This is a length of about four feet, eight lines and twenty-four knots, the whole body is pitch black, the shape is simple, like a hard whip made of black stone.

This is a hard whip, not a soft whip.

It is similar to the "sound whip", which is a heavy blunt weapon.

"Catch the mountain whip?"

Seeing this four-foot hard whip, the old patriarch trembled, "It turns out...the stone clan’s ancestral artifact has not been lost!"

"It turned out to be a god from the ancestors of the stone clan?"

Shaohao waved his "Mountain Whip" down and handed it to the old patriarch.

"The ancestors are here, the stone sacred object is back in the hands of future generations!"

The old patriarch held the "Mountain Whip", tears of excitement.

This is the artifact made by the first sacrifice of Shicun, the "Stone God".The stone god fell, the stone clan declined, and the divine tool "Mountain Whip" was also missing.

At this moment, the old patriarch cried with joy.