Chapter 113 Refinery
Gan Ping opened his eyes and saw a bright red sun, which was the source of the real fire of the sun. With one mouth, a wisp of golden smoke spewed out of Ganping's mouth, which was the remnants of refining the real fire of the sun. Although the real fire is only a wisp, it has also reached the limit of Ganping. The remnants of this residue, whether Ganping or Binghuoyuan Gang, can do nothing about it.
Raise your hand and show a crystal clear jade bowl in Gan Ping's hand. It is the dragon and snake bowl. Although this real fire is small, it is also very powerful. Gan Ping consumes so much strength and suffers so much, how can it be easily wasted? If the fire did not sleep, the residual firepower would be his great tonic. Unfortunately, the fire swallowed the firepower of Lihe Zhenyan last time, and now he is still sleeping in Gan Ping's arms.
Therefore, Gan Ping had to sacrifice the dragon and snake bowl, and raised the Qianyuan Lihe Zhenyan like a fire dragon, which aroused the amazement of the people behind him. Gan Ping also took care of the people behind him. Under the order of his mind, the seven Taoists had produced some wisdom Qianyuan Lihe Zhenyan dragon's eyes with joy, and he opened his mouth and rushed to the golden smoke.
As soon as these seven intelligent Lihe Zhenyan appeared, he found the condensed Sun Zhenhuo. The heavy firepower made these fledgling intelligent Lihe Zhenyan have the desire to devour, but he was not ordered to act. Such refined sun real fire is the great tonic of these strange fires. If it is normal, you can only rely on these strange fires to devour and absorb this wisp of sun real fire, not to mention that it consumes a lot. Is there any refreshment?
Seeing that the seven fire dragons swallowed up the smoke like seven hungry ghosts who had not eaten for more than a day, Gan Ping felt that it was time for them to relax their muscles and bones. Gan Ping held the dragon and snake bowl in his left hand and patted his right hand behind him. The sword, which was like a doorboard, flew up under the eyes of the middle disciple.
This Xuanhai sinking dragon gold casting is two feet and seven minutes wide, and there are only three basic formations on the six-and-a-half-foot mountain sword, Yufeng, sharp gold, and breaking evil! If you want to fly with the help of this heavy sword, these three formations alone can't be done, but if you simply float in the air, it is not difficult to use Gan Ping's relatively small magic power.
As Gan Ping's mind turned, the seven Qianyuan Lihe Zhenyan, who had just swallowed the real fire of the sun, immediately jumped up. The emperor is not poor with hungry soldiers. This sentence really makes sense. The seven fire dragons that were full of food and drink are full of energy. The firepower soared for a moment, and the scorching firepower made the disciples watching behind Gan Ping couldn't help but retreat.
The corners of Gan Ping's mouth bent with a smile. Where can these seven clutches of Zhenyan be swallowed by Binghuo Yuan Gang that day? With the burning of the seven fire dragons up and down, the wide mountain sword actually contracted little by little, and the sword body slowly dripped a drop of blue **, and the original blue sword body also gradually changed to black.
Gan Ping knew that it was the impurities associated with the Xuanhai sinking dragon gold in the sword billet. This Xuanhai sinking dragon gold is a refinery material up to four grades, and the metal associated with him is not an ordinary role. Even these residues can not be burned into green smoke under the refining of strange fire clutch Zhenyan, indicating that the texture is not It can be compared with ordinary materials.
With a wave of the big sleeves, the refined blue ** will condense into a ball. The body of the mountain sword is huge, and there are quite a lot of impurity spiritual gold refined, which is the size of a human head. After thinking about it, Gan Ping put it aside with imperial power, and looked at the mountain sword with full concentration.
Previously, Gan Ping had not refined and integrated the mountain sword for a long time. First, Mo Lianfeng asked him to carry his body on his side every day to warm up this huge magic soldier. Secondly, his cultivation is too low. Even if he sacrifices the sword again, he can't portray the spiritual array in it. Although he is quite familiar with the formation taught by Mo Zhenfeng, he has not reached the realm of condensation, and the power of the soul is not enough to depict the spiritual array in the sword.
Now Gan Ping has entered the realm of condensation. His cultivation is stable and tenacious, so he has the impulse to re-refine the mountain sword. If it is put in the past, Gan Ping will be cautious and will find a secluded place to slowly refine it. He will never make such a move to refine gas in full view of the public. But after this night's enlightenment, Gan Ping's thoughts are extremely understandable. Cultivating immortals is to be free in the world and do whatever you want. Why care about others?
Taking out two white fist-sized stone-like materials from the storage bag, Gan Ping murmured slightly and shook his hand to make it bigger. The seven fire dragons wrapped around the Return Sword immediately flew out and held it in his mouth. The crimson flame wrapped around for a moment and turned into **, dripping on the shrinking Sword of the Mountain. In this way, Gan Ping threw dozens of materials into the mountain sword one after another. It was all the materials left in Xuan Mingzi's storage ring. Now that it has been clear, there is no need to hide it.
Mo Shufeng, who has been looking at Gan Ping with his divine consciousness in the fire hall, was shocked and said, "Red fire spirit, earth heart red jade, magic sea blood whale stone? This boy is also quite rich, which makes me, a master, a little jealous. Although he said so, there was a gratifying look in his eyes, and his talent was enough to take over his manor.
Gan Ping did not know that Mo Congfeng was watching him. At this moment, it was the critical moment. All the spiritual gold turned into ** had been integrated with the mountain sword. It was time to portray the array. Gan Ping explored his consciousness into the sword body. Although it was still a little difficult, it was much better than the difficult situation before entering the realm of consciousness.
According to the previously planned plan, Gan Ping portrayed the next array in the wide body of the Huanshan Sword. Although the volume of the Huanshan Sword has decreased a lot after refining, the width still reaches 1.5 feet, and the length has also been reduced to five feet and seven points, which looks less terrible. At this time, sweat beads have appeared on Gan Ping's forehead. This kind of portrayal array is to use the power of the soul to travel through the spiritual gold to depict the next array, and finally refine it into one. The more arrays depicted in the magic weapon Xuanbing, the higher the grade will be. The legendary fairy artifacts actually reach a staggering array. It's a million, but I think so. Only the kind of magic weapon that can come and go freely with its own characterization can be called a fairy weapon.
Gan Ping is only derived from 360 arrays on the original three basic arrays of the Huanshan Sword, and the spiritual arrays are interlocked into one. After this refining, the quality of the Huanshan Sword can be immediately improved to the first level. Even only 360 arrays made Gan Ping almost unable to support it. The last character of the array in the sword was made, and Gan Ping sent the passengers a breath. At the moment of this refinery, the magic must be completed in one go. Don't stop, otherwise this magic weapon will be destroyed.
Following Mo Lianfeng, Gan Ping also refined some small artifacts, but this is the first time to engrave 360 spiritual arrays Gan Ping in one breath, not to mention the formation in this Xuanhai Shenlong gold with a grade of up to the fourth level, which requires the cultivation of condensation. Looking at this shining Huanshan sword, Gan Ping sighed. His cultivation was still not enough, but he improved the return sword to the first level. Although it was extremely difficult to upgrade the level of magic weapons, and it was surprising enough to upgrade the first level, Gan Ping knew his own affairs, and his cultivation was still too low.
This Xuanhai sinking dragon gold is originally a fourth-order material. Under casual refining, a four-level middle-level Xuanbing can be refined. If it is mixed with some precious materials, it is impossible to refine a three-grade Xuanbing with this sinking dragon gold as the body. His master, Mo Lianfeng, used such a large piece of Xuanhai Shenlong gold to refine only a sixth-order return sword, which was also a test for Ganping.
In fact, if the grade of such spiritual gold refining is so low, only Mo Lianfeng and other refiners can do it. He only carved three basic arrays in the mountain sword, so as to prevent the spiritual gold from breaking because of its own weight. The rest of the sword body is completely kneaded with great mana. Although Gan Ping depicts 360 magic arrays, there is still a lot of space in it.