The new spiritual essence of the weapon had emerged; Wei Yuan's next task was to slowly cultivate it, steadily strengthening and expanding this bit of spirit, and then gradually absorb it into his Sea of Consciousness.
Days passed in the blink of an eye, and Wei Yuan suddenly woke from his meditation. The brutal nature of the spiritual treasure had fully entered his Sea of Consciousness and was thoroughly activated. The mystical ability of the weapon had formed: at the cost of permanently consuming the weapon's spiritual essence, it could fire a shot with doubled power!
With the spiritual treasure formed, Wei Yuan opened his eyes, and suddenly felt a movement in his heart. Before him appeared two elixirs the size of eggs, translucent like rubies.
The two elixirs floated quietly, appearing merely pretty, but when Wei Yuan touched them, it was as if he heard the roar of a True Dragon, and his blood immediately boiled!
