193 Liankong Zixia Spirit of Sword Treasure
Zheng Zheng!
In a white jade tripod furnace, a long stick flew everywhere, and its sharpness was turbulent, but it was suppressed and hit by the jade light falling from the tripod cover, and every time it polished out a wisp of sword pattern and a touch of blade.
In the end, the long stick changed from a native chicken to a phoenix and was polished into a long sword with colorful jade glass. It was the five-e elements fairy sword he had refined for two months, with three halos, and there were signs of the fourth circle, indicating that it was the fairy weapon at the peak of the third grade.
Woth!
The fairy sword turned into a sword rainbow and overturned the tripod cover, circling in the house, trembling with joy.
"Ha ha! I'm still angry. Is it my fault that I haven't paid attention to you for so many years? Xue Chen's voice suddenly remembered, and then he saw the white jade tripod furnace blurring, twisting and condensing into a ten thousand gods.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the fairy sword was captured and trembled mischievously in his hand, but he could not break through, and finally had to give in.
"Don't blame me. Even if I take you out, I can't resist the enemy, but I will be destroyed..." Xue Chen gently stroked the flying sword to comfort him, communicate with a sincere heart, and then felt the ignorant sword spirit slowly understand, and a trace of unhappiness disappeared, leaving only his love for his master.
Xue Chen comforted him little by little, and at the same time sensed the characteristics of this new five-e elements fairy sword, because he smashed a large number of materials with ten-thous three-grade five elements all-encompass attributes, coupled with the purification and condensation of Wanhua divine light, the texture is more than the same grade treasure, and he exercises with the five-e elements magic stove to integrate his own essence of the five elements. , the divine wheel is imprinted with the vitality of all five elements.
After he instilled immortal power, the flying sword automatically derived the color sharpness, evolving the five elements, and theoretically tearing the material energy of all attributes. However, the meaning of Vientiane is relatively shallow, so matter with strange properties is still difficult to destroy.
Generally speaking, the current fairy sword has reached his expected goal.
The next step is to integrate the Taoist lotus fairy gold, which can also be integrated and exquisite, especially this kind of rare top-level materials, which is more difficult to deal with.
In the past two months, Xue Chen has not only tempered the immortal sword, but also read all kinds of refinery treasures with a phaseless mind, absorbing more broad basic refinery information, deriving the method of melting, and striving for the maximum success rate.
If it fails, it will be re-decomposed with the divine pool.
Immediately, he took out nine truth fairy stones, arranged the nine palaces to invert the Yingtianguiyuan array, locked the space in the room, and communicated with the arcane of heaven and earth, so as to invert the array to mess up the world, absorb a trace of silk lines, store it in the array, and keep it for later use.
Then, he shot the five-e elements of fairy sword into the heart of the godless god, practiced with the phaseless golden light of spiritual origin, and cultivated the sword spirit. This is the method of heart refinement to enhance his master's imprint in the sword.
At the same time, he transferred the lotus fairy and unlocked the seal.
Suddenly, the divine pool was shocked and felt the breath of the material. The pool water suddenly rolled over and immediately released the suction. The foam covered the fairy gold, and then the pool water invaded and began to melt and decompose.
What surprised Xue Chen was that only four grades of fairy gold could resist the decomposition of the divine pool and was fighting tenaciously.
"Yes! Why don't I think about it in reverse?" The Wuxiang's mind faintly reflects Xue Chen's eyes, and his spirit is staring at the fairy gold in the pool water. "It's just four materials. Why can it attract such a big reaction from Shenchi? It's almost the same as the decomposition of Buddha beads at the beginning!"
And his doubts were also solved in the following mutiny.
However, it was seen that the Taoist lotus fairy finally could not resist the erosion of the pool water. The green lotus petals were peeled off and melted and turned into a pool of green slurry. Xue Chen's spirit pulled out these green liquids, which continued to be refined by Wanhua divine light to maintain a liquid state.
But when the last lotus petal was peeled off, and the lotus flower was actually empty, which surprised Xue Chen. When the more shocking pool water continued to submerge, the purple light suddenly broke out in the 'Lotus Sky', which was sacred, broad, and powerful and horrible, which lifted the whole divine pool.
And the divine pool was also furious. The water of the pool rolled and turned into a huge wave. The 'Lotus sky' could not bear it. It broke with a crack, and then countless purple light condensed into a wisp of purple glow and escaped to the divine pool. And the pool water doesn't seem to want to let it go. It evolves into a deep whirlpool. There are two small whirlpools competing in the big whirlpool, and the positive side pulls the purple glow together.
After decomposing the Buddha beads, this is Xue Chen seeing the pool whirlpool again, but Xue Chen is not happy at all, and there is even a gloomy color in the depths of his eyes in Wuxiang's heart.
After a while, seeing that Zixia was about to be swallowed up, Xue Chen suddenly took action. This was his home court. The Zifu barrier shook, controlled the whole space, and isolated the divine pool. Perhaps because of Xue Chen's interruption, Shenchi was not happy. The pool water hit one after another, which almost broke the space, but Xue Chen showed his madness in his cold eyes and supported it like this.
In a flash, the pool water was not colliding, and the whirlpool disappeared. Maybe he didn't want Xue Chen, the temporary host, to die, or for other reasons, so he gave up Zixia.
Then without Xue Chen's automatic traction, Zixia desperately turned to him and blended into the green liquid.
"This is the moment!" Xue Chen's mind suddenly released the suction, swallowed the green liquid and integrated it into the fairy sword.
"The unity of human and weapons, Yuan, blood, God, heart, great integration!"
With his shouting and shaking in his body and soul, the five-emerged divine wheel, the Wanhua divine body and the phaseless divine heart exerted together. The vitality and long rainbow, the flesh and the soul divine light converged together, representing the three original forces of the essence and the fusion, turning into the three flavors of true fire, and the three colors of demons and holy.
Three-flavor real fire, in fact, the three-step monk can also practice, but it is relatively weak. It is not as good as Xue Chen's current three-flavor real fire, integrating the law of immortality and his own original power, as well as the power of the talent of the divine light of the Wanhua god body, and the heartless fire, which is definitely the top fairy fire.
After Yuan, blood and God, the heart, that is, the will of the soul, also burns. After the sublimated, the power of the soul is integrated into the three flavors of true fire, and then rushes into the fairy sword and absorbs the green liquid with the sword spirit.
The three flavors of real fire represents the origin of his whole body. He absorbs it with all his strength and can sense that the green liquid continues to be decomposed into fine particles and slowly merges with the sword body.
The green liquid of the fourth grade is relatively easy to absorb, but that wisp of purple glow is not easy to do. It has been wandering outside the sword body and doesn't want to integrate into it. It seems that it disdains to integrate into low-level treasures.
Xue Chen had no choice but to try to coerate: "If you don't, I'll let it devour you!"
After accepting the information in Xue Chen's soul fluctuation, Zixia trembled and seemed to understand what Xue Chen meant. After a moment of hesitation, she esconceived into the sword body and merged with the sword spirit.
At this point, Xue Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest was run-in, quenching and cultivation for a period of time.
Another month later.
The fairy sword appeared in Xue Chen's hand, which has changed greatly. A green line runs through the whole colored jade sword body, but there is a trace of purple light in the depths of the color light. The light condenses into four circles of halos, but the fourth circle is a little dim. If you are not careful, it may degenerate into an illusory state and fall into a quasi-four-grade class.
"It's good to prepare in advance," Xue Chen smiled softly, and then opened the nine palaces upside down, "Aoyi indoctrination!"
I saw a large array of shocks, and the infinite light lines stored for a month were poured into the sword body. The sword lines are rapidly derived and differentiated. The needle-shaped symbols on the texture are further reduced and condensed, more symbols are derived, arranged and combined, and the structure is optimized, making the sword pattern more and more mysterious, and the mysterious fluctuations are more powerful.
When the light lines are gone, the light lines of nine truth fairy stones are extracted in the large array, continue to integrate into the fairy sword, constantly refining the sword body and condensing the sword pattern. The fourth layer of halo is also completely solidified. The edge of the fairy sword swallows and penetrates into the void, proving that it has the divine power of breaking the sky and can hurt the immortals in the air.
Kkakaka!
The nine truth fairy stones were later broken, and the large array automatically dissipated, and the connection with heaven and earth was broken. The space ripples in the house slowly calmed down and returned to quietness. Only the fairy sword emitted glazed divine light.
Touching the natural and simple sword pattern, Xue Chen exclaimed: "Good sword! Although it has not yet grown to the peak of the fourth grade, the quality and divine power are comparable. With the addition of Daolian immortals, it is called the 'Five-Effing Immortal Sword'!"
"Yeah!"
Suddenly, a strange cry sounded. Xue Chen was shocked, thinking that someone had found him to come in for a sneak attack. He was alert and got up. His eyes stimulated the bright golden light and looked around every inch of space in the house.
But there was no one. At the same time, he recalled the cry just now, which seemed to be...
He suddenly looked down at the fairy sword in his hand, but saw that the sword body was trembling slightly, and the purple light was rendered, becoming more and more intense. Finally, he condensed into a three-inch-inch-high, illusory purple villain. He closed his eyes and waved his hand to Xue Chen and shouted 'Ai-ah' in his mouth.
Xue Chen suddenly exclaimed: "Sword spirit!
The sword spirit, the spiritual wisdom that condenses to the extreme and transforms into the soul of the sword treasure, is one of the treasure spirits. If the spirit is only ignorant, then the sword spirit is no different from the living spirit, and is also included in the law of reincarnation of heaven and earth.
However, it is extremely difficult for the treasure to be born, because the fairy treasure is made of various materials and lacks vitality. Many six-grade fairy weapons cannot derive wisdom, and every treasure born of intelligence due to accident has infinite divine power. Wisdom can also independently control the fairy treasure and absorb the energy of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to a fairy of the same level. If someone uses Yes, it is like adding wings to a tiger, which is unstoppable.
And the life expectancy of Baoling is also extremely long. Even ordinary fairy treasures can exist for at least 200,000 or 300,000 years, and finally slowly decay. This is still a situation that no one is raised. Moreover, the treasure spirit can lock its own spiritual distribution. Even if no one is there, it can be preserved for millions of years, which is much longer than the immortals. Most of them are regarded as Zhenzong immortal treasures by the major forces in the fairy world. After worshipping the treasure spirit, it can extend the time, thus protecting the sect.
Thinking of all kinds of legends of Baoling, Xue Chen's eyes suddenly became hot, and he reached out and touched it slowly
"Oh!" Jianling suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, and two sharp rays shot at Xue Chen's hands and cut a wound.
Although he recovered quickly, Xue Chen felt the pain. The sharpness was unparalleled, and it was just his eyes, but his Wanhua body felt danger.
But the next moment, he was attracted by the sword spirit's innocent but full of endless sharp storms, because he was the master, he could feel the thought fluctuations in the heart of the sword spirit, and his intelligence was very weak. All the rest were filled with the mystery of the law of kendo, evolving supreme kendo.
At the same time, the divine heart protrudes from the sword, which resonates with the mystery of the sword spirit and slowly fits. Because the sword treasure makes up for the mystery of kendo, its kendo cultivation has also increased greatly, and its whole body is transparent, and the sword bones are crisp.
Seeing that Xue Chen also had a sharp edge, the sword spirit immediately screamed, revealing the color of joy. He drove the flying sword to his arms, drilled hard into it, lay on his warm chest, closed his eyes and enjoyed it. His mouth and nose breath was consistent with the breath of Xue Chen's pores, communicating the meaning of the sword.
Xue Chen carefully reached out and touched it. His sincere heart was full of love and gently stroked it.
The sword spirit slowly fell asleep like this, and the three-inch phantom body also lighted a little and returned to the body of the sword, but the flying sword still stuck to him, resonating with his breath, quietly swallowing a faint edge.