Volume 1 The First Advent Chapter 24 The First Trial
"Fire Charm, go!"
A loud shout resounded through the sky, and Mo Zihan waited for it, looking at the meteorite burning in the flames.
As the flames continued to rise and calcination, the two-meter-sized meteorite was gone, shrinking to about half a meter, and the color was more profound, suspended in the formation.
"The refining is finally over, the impurities have been removed, and it's time to add the other materials. ”
After waiting for a short time, Mo Zihan observed carefully and preached with joy on his face.
Then he took out the titanium crystal, the stygian iron, and the unknown material and threw it into it, and the aura surged, and his fingertips quickly drew a hurricane talisman in the air, throwing it into the flames and burning it out.
I saw that in the flames, a gust of wind appeared, and the flames suddenly heated up rapidly, and the rune paper around the formation also accelerated its burning.
Mo Zihan stared at the changes tightly, ensuring that everything was planned.
"With the blessing of the hurricane talisman, the firepower is obviously greater, and the material also has traces of melting. ”
"It's just that this rune paper burns too fast, and I don't know if it can last until it is completed. ”
Since he decided to start refining, Mo Zihan thought about it, and still felt that the original pit was suitable.
Besides, he couldn't find a suitable place, so he had to come here.
After a series of preparations, Mo Zihan first arranged a spirit gathering formation, surrounded by rune paper pasted, and obscure lines were painted on it, which was extremely mysterious when seen closely.
This is also a simple formation that Mo Zihan learned in the formation books, as for the other Mo Zihan can't, there is no condition.
After everything was arranged, the formation was triggered according to the plan to first refine the meteorite iron to a certain extent, and then add titanium crystals, dark iron, and another material to enter and melt and fuse.
At this point, the first step of the plan has been completed, and there are no surprises.
If there is anything, the only thing Mo Zihan didn't expect was that the time spent refining meteorite iron was so short.
I can't help but sigh thanks to the Spirit Gathering Array, if I rely on myself, I can't tell when!
Under the surging flames and high temperature calcination, the four materials slowly melted into a liquid and slowly rubbed together to form a puddle of white liquid, suspended in the air.
And Mo Zihan took out the fire rune paper from time to time and threw it into it to maintain the temperature of the flame and slow down the rapid exhaustion of the rune paper in the array.
After a long time, when it was completely liquid, Mo Zihan stopped slightly to observe.
The materials fused together, but they formed a white liquid, which surprised Mo Zihan.
But then I thought about it and it was a blessing, so I didn't care about it, I could do whatever I wanted.
The materials fuse together to form a puddle of white liquid, suspended on it. The second step had been completed, and Mo Zihan did not start the last step easily.
Previously, due to the excessive amount of aura added and the consumption of drawing talismans, he was in a weak period at this time, and he needed to recover before he could carry out the final step of solidification.
"Restore the aura first, if you are not in good shape, it is easy to make mistakes. ”
"There's only one chance, and it's hard to think about the materials again. ”
Mo Zihan reminded himself in his heart that he would add his remaining aura to the formation. In order to maintain the continuous calcination of the flames in the array, he sat down on his knees and cultivated and recovered.
In the array, the liquid was suspended in it, the flames were scorching, and the high temperature did not dissipate for a long time.
Next to the pit, Mo Zihan sat down and closed his eyes, breathing steadily, the high temperature around him made people not close, but he didn't sweat a drop.
On a winding and irregular flat road, a car is driving quickly and bumpy. Wang Zhiyong, Ye Xuan, and Mo Yuhan were all in the car, as well as a comrade who was driving.
And their trip was to find Mo Zihan's location, Shuitou Village.
"It's going to be a long time before we get there, and it's getting harder and harder to walk. ”
Wang Zhiyong heard his companion's words and turned his head to look at Ye Xuan in the back seat.
Ye Xuan looked at Wang Zhiyong's gaze, as if he knew what he wanted to ask.
"It's coming, Shuitou Village, the place is remote. After arriving at Shuitou Village, I have to drive forward for a long time to get there, and now I haven't even reached half the distance, so what's the hurry. ”
After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he ignored Wang Zhiyong, looked at the scenery outside the car window, and pondered something.
And Mo Yuhan on the side was still silent all the way, quietly looking out of the car window.
I saw that the expression on his face didn't seem to be right, as if he had a bad premonition.
"Let's keep going!" I went to Shuitou Village first. ”
Seeing this, Wang Zhiyong was also helpless, so he had to turn around and signal to his companions to continue driving.
After cultivating for a while, Mo Zihan, who had recovered his state, woke up from his cultivation.
After feeling the body a little and feeling good, his eyes looked at the formation.
The white puddle of liquid was gone, turning silvery white, and the volume had shrunk a lot, and I carefully sensed the situation.
"Whew, there are almost no impurities, they're all gone. Hey, hey.."
After perceiving it, the silver-white liquid was so pure that Mo Zihan was surprised, and he couldn't help but smile proudly.
After a while, after he calmed down, a serious expression followed, and a breeze with high temperature blew, and his breath became solemn.
"After cultivating for so long, the aura state has recovered, and it's time to move on to the next step. ”
"Let's get started!"
Raise your hand and draw several fire charms and throw them into it, and finally throw in a hurricane charm, and the temperature that has calmed down in the formation quickly heats up.
The final success or failure is in this move, and it doesn't matter if it's consumed.
Exudes a lot of perception, always paying attention to the changes in the silver-white liquid, and his expression is tense and does not relax for a moment.
In perception, as the flame increased again, there were still some fine black impurities floating out of the liquid and turning into ashes in the flames.
After a long time when there are no impurities floating out, the volume has shrunk again.
When Mo Zihan felt the same, he controlled the aura to attach his perception and extended to the silver-white liquid, enveloping it.
The original plan was repeated in my mind again, according to the size of the shadowless sword, the sword was three feet six inches long, and one inch and eight minutes wide, and the sword scabbard was formulated.
The scabbard should be slightly longer than the blade, about three feet seven, and two inches wide.
After being accurate again, Mo Zihan started to press and solidify the silver-white liquid, according to the idea in his heart, control the spiritual power perception, and mimic the appearance of the sword scabbard in his heart.
Time passed slowly, Mo Zihan's cheeks were sweaty, and his exhaustion was fully revealed. The highly concentrated emanation perception has made Mo Zihan's state decrease rapidly.
On the other hand, the silvery-white liquid in the array was also slowly disappearing, and with his control and aura consumption, the scabbard was already half formed, and it was about to be formed and solidified.
"Hold on, you're going to succeed. You must not give up here, and you must not let all your previous efforts be in vain, Mo Zihan!"
At the critical moment, Mo Zihan roared loudly to remind himself. Try to stay sober and persist until it is formed.
Crazy to tighten the perception and speed up the output of aura. The liquid is quickly pressed into shape, and finally only a long silvery-white, white strip-like appearance remains.
Mysterious lines wrap around his body, faintly exuding an inexplicable aura.
"Ahh
With a loud roar, Mo Zihan retracted his perception and sat down on the ground, panting and sweating profusely.
"Whew! Finally. Succeed.. Almost.. I couldn't hold on, but fortunately... It worked. ”
Mo Zihan lay flat on the ground, with a smile on his face, and shouted with joy panting in his mouth.
"Here comes the sword!"
At the end, there was no shadow of a loud shout. I saw it flash and fly, and it was held in his hand and stood up.
Control the last shred of spiritual power to lower the temperature in the array.
If you don't lower the temperature to stabilize it, it will fail, and then it will be really in vain.
The temperature was lowered, and the flames gradually decreased, but they were still burning, and the silver-white scabbard continued to be tempered.
After doing all this, Mo Zihan didn't have the strength to do it. Fell to the ground again, gasping for breath in his mouth, and slowly calmed down.
"The spiritual energy in the body is depleted, the perception is overdrawn, and the body is like stagnant water. ”
After gasping for breath for a while, after calming down, Mo Zihan sighed helplessly with a wry smile on his face. It was difficult to put on a cultivation posture to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and recover.
"Ye Xuan, what's the way forward?"
In the car, Wang Zhiyong turned around and woke up Ye Xuan, who had fallen asleep at some point, and asked how he left after that.
"Go straight ahead and turn into the path. The end is there, and when the time comes, you can't walk up, and the car can't pass. ”
After sobering up, Ye Xuan, after glancing at the scenery outside the window, replied helplessly.
"Then let's go, drive, as he says. ”
After Ye Xuan's confirmation, Wang Zhiyong hurriedly said to his driving companion. There was some eagerness in the words, because it was getting dark.
The group gradually approached Mo Zihan, but Mo Zihan had reached the most critical moment at this time.
Mo Zihan, who woke up after cultivating, stood up and sensed his body.
It's indescribably comfortable and refreshing, but it really doesn't feel too good.
"Sure enough, after high-intensity consumption, the cultivation is really obvious. ”
"Well, there's one last step left, and it's up to you to make or break it. ”
After Mo Zihan was overjoyed, he thought with a straight face. Throwing a few fire talismans into the formation at once, the high temperature rose instantly.
The aura and perception are entangled, turning into a knife and pen and beginning to sketch on the silver-white whiteboard.
The material is refined into liquid, and the liquid is solidified to achieve the current sword-shaped longboard, and everything is moving according to plan.
This is not a success, because there is still one last step left to be hollowed out.
The sword-shaped longboard can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, and only after the hollow carving, the scabbard is completed.
When the temperature rises to the point where it is suitable for carving, the perception spreads to the sword-shaped longboard. The aura is the material, the perception is the knife, and it is a slow process that requires time and a high degree of concentration.
The first step is to hollow out the middle, and remove the material in the middle according to the desired width. On its surface, a flowing cloud pattern is carved, and the tip of the tail is pointed out to divide a line, outlining a snowflake pattern. The upper end is close to the hilt of the sword, and a cold character is engraved.
During the whole process, Mo Zihan was in a highly tense state, and his perception was quickly consumed. Sweat on my cheeks, patiently, carefully, and carefully carve, as if I was making a perfect work.
When it was about to be completed, Mo Zihan wanted to relax, but there was always a voice in his heart to remind him not to be careless.
When Mo Zihan poured his whole body into carving and sketching, the sky was dark unconsciously, and night came.
And high in the sky, the black clouds condensed as if something was brewing, and there were bright lights flickering from time to time.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or an accident, under the black clouds, it is where Mo Zihan is.
Soon the hollow carving and delineation of the scabbard was completed, and Mo Zihan checked it over and over again, perceiving the whole sheath and perceiving whether there was any error.
After Mo Zihan carefully changed and meticulously finished it, he suddenly shouted in silence.
"No shadow, sheathed, home. ”
The suspended Shadowless Sword heard Mo Zihan's shout.
With a whoosh, it flew into the flame array, and when the crisp "click, ding, bell" sounded, the sword entered the sheath.
Mo Zihan saw that the shadowless had been sheathed, and once again perceived the whole sword body, and found that there was no difference, just right from what he expected. The tense expression relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Whew. If it succeeds, the refining score is exactly the same. ”
Mo Zihan looked at the only shadow in the sword sheath in the array, and couldn't help but smile on his face, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The joy was repeated, looking at the sword and sheath that were the only one in the array, and the achievement of the cold was in my heart.
With a flash of inspiration, the smile paused, as if thinking of something, and put away the smile.
"Gathering Spirit Talisman, Melt!" "Gathering Spirit Talisman took shape and flew into the scabbard.
"Space Talisman, Fusion!" The small space talisman was formed and integrated into the scabbard.
"Fire Charm, Melt!" The Fire Charm took shape, covering the scabbard.
"Ice Talisman, Melt!" Ice Talisman took shape and split the scabbard.
“.....”
Mo Zihan's hands were as fast as numbness, and one after another talismans were thrown into the scabbard. Finally, he gathered the spiritual power of heaven and earth, bit his finger, and controlled the spiritual energy to wrap the blood and fly into the sheath, attracting the spirit gathering talisman.
Blood melted in, and the sheath trembled with the Shadowless Sword. The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered, more and more, faster and faster, and frantically poured into the scabbard.
Gradually forming a vortex of spiritual energy, Mo Zihan didn't know that it would be like this, his mouth opened wide in shock, and he stared blankly at the trembling sword in the array.
Just as the aura vortex was taking shape, the fragments that were silent in the space of Mo Zi's Han Zhi Sea also shot out a flash of white light and flew into the scabbard.
Before Mo Zihan could react, he saw a flash of white light in his eyes and flew into the whirlpool.
He lost consciousness, threw his head backwards, and fainted.
The white light flashed into the scabbard, and the spiritual power vortex instantly rioted, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth even more frantically. Even, the aura of heaven and earth in the distance surged wildly.
The sky was covered with black clouds and gathering frantically, as if lightning had fallen to destroy it.
Visions from heaven, storms and clouds, as if something was about to be born.