Chapter Forty-Six: Refining Qinghong
"My magic weapon?" Xiao Yuqian raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he heard the card spirit say this, he became interested.
"Other cultivators have their own weapons, and we magicians will naturally have our own spiritual weapons as well. The card spirit continued, "Now that you have the Qinghong Xuantie, it's up to you to get something out. ”
Xiao Yuqian scratched his head, looking a little entangled, and suddenly seemed to remember something,
"You once said that you were created by an ancient boss, what is the spiritual weapon of the one who created you?"
Pai Ling didn't expect Xiao Yuqian to ask such a question, and couldn't help but sigh that this kid would really pick up ready-made, but at the same time, Pai Ling also said that Xiao Yuqian's IQ needed to be recharged.
"You're stupid! I was born from the spirit weapon that was created, and I am the card spirit, so what do you say his spirit weapon is?"
"His spiritual weapon, yes, is it a deck of cards? Did there be playing cards in ancient China?" Xiao Yuqian pulled the corners of his mouth, saying that he couldn't imagine the picture of a group of ancients playing poker together.
"Nope. "But in ancient times, there was a prototype of today's playing cards, and I was the spirit of that kind of card at that time." ”
"Okay, since you can be chosen by that Dana, then this is it!"
"Are you sure?" asked in surprise as if he didn't expect Xiao Yuqian to decide so quickly.
"Sure!" Xiao Yuqian didn't think much about it, and immediately replied to the card spirit, "Okay, old brand, can you tell me how to refine Qinghong Xuantie?"
"Simple. The card spirit replied casually, "You only need to sacrifice the power of the Ziyang Red Flame Array, and then I will help you refine it, and you will be responsible for providing spiritual power." ”
Xiao Yuqian stopped talking nonsense, and with a flip of his wrist, a flame appeared above the palm of his hand, gradually transforming into a fire dragon, circling around the Qinghong Xuantie.
Seeing that Xiao Yuqian's preparations had been completed, the card spirit also took over the power of the Red Flame Array and began to refine the dark iron.
The dark iron gradually deformed under the heat of the flames, turning into the prototype of a deck of cards.
"Okay, you kid go to bed first, I'm on duty tonight, and I won't be done for a while. While refining the dark iron, the card spirit took the time to say to Xiao Yuqian.
As soon as he heard this, Xiao Yuqian immediately fell on the bed with a bang, and fell into a dream in less than half a minute. After a busy day's work, his physical strength has been exhausted, not to mention that he has to provide spiritual power for the card spirit, it is time to rest.
The card spirit controls the fire dragon, and from time to time he will think of the spirit weapon that once conceived him, which was also cast by Qinghong Xuantie.
"I have the same choice for spiritual weapons, even the same materials. In terms of talent, this kid is not below you, and even faintly oppresses you. Xi Ping, maybe this is the will of God, you and this kid have a connection in the dark. ”
Time passed minute by minute, Xuantie finally fully possessed the shape of a deck of cards, and then it was the most difficult part, Rao is card spirit did not dare to take it lightly, no longer cranky.
The fire dragon lifted the black iron and stood still in the air. Suddenly, the fire dragon split into several flame knives as thin as cicada wings and stabbed at the blackiron, accurately cutting the blackiron into a card-like piece of iron.
The flame knives all flew over, and the black iron was divided into fifty-four pieces of iron, no more, no less.
"Whew, it's almost!" the card spirit relaxed, "Just quench it again and you're done!"
The fire dragon wrapped the iron card again, burning violently, and the spirit of the card punched wisps of spiritual power into it, and a colorful glow rose above the dark iron, which was a sign of the birth of an extraordinary spiritual weapon.
The flames gradually faded, and the iron card appeared in front of the card spirit, and the originally monotonous iron card actually had some color. The deck is also printed with patterns that look like they're from ancient times.
This is the spirit weapon of Xi Ping in the memory of the card spirit, which was perfectly restored by the card spirit at this time.
The sky had turned from pitch black to light blue, Xiao Yuqian stretched, got up from the bed, and looked at the completed spiritual artifact, which could be regarded as satisfied.
"Not bad, good work, card spirit!"
"Count you boy with a conscience. The card spirit responded, "Na, this is a spiritual weapon you cast yourself, let's give it a name!"
"Hmm......" Xiao Yuqian pinched his chin, "This deck of cards is made of Qinghong Xuantie, so it's simply called Qinghong!"
Burst......
After listening to Xiao Yuqian's answer, Pai Ling almost didn't come up in one breath, and directly suffocated to death.
"What's the matter, is this name weird?" Xiao Yuqian scratched his head in confusion, expressing his incomprehension of the card spirit's reaction.
"No, nothing. It's a good name, very good. ”
Pai Ling replied with a smile, just now Pai Ling reacted so violently, not for anything else, just because his master, Xi Ping, also named the spirit weapon Qinghong. I'm afraid this is no longer a coincidence, this is simply fate!
"Don't talk nonsense yet, you kid should let Qinghong serve you as the master first!"
Xiao Yuqian picked up Qinghong and looked back and forth,
"Let Qinghong recognize me as the master, what should I do?"
"It's just to find a way to make Qinghong only recognize your spiritual power. ”
"Ha, that's not easy!"
As he spoke, Xiao Yuqian injected a wisp of spiritual power into Qinghong, waiting for Qinghong's reaction.
Airplanes.
Qinghong suddenly trembled violently, and the lines on the card emitted a faint fluorescence, and then a beam of light on Qinghong's card also entered Xiao Yuqian's body, even if Qinghong had recognized him as the master, he would only be loyal to Xiao Yuqian.
Bang bang bang!
Before Xiao Yuqian could be happy, there was a knock on the door, no, it was the sound of slamming the door. If Xiao Yuqian hadn't gone over to open the door in time, I'm afraid that the door would have been smashed out of a hole by Lao Tian.
"Xiao Yuqian, I didn't say you, where did you go yesterday?
As soon as he entered the door, Lao Tian said in a huff, and raised his hand in a gesture, wanting to exchange brotherhood with Xiao Yuqian.
Xiao Yuqian was worried that he didn't know what Qinghong's strength was, and it was really time for Lao Tian to come. Xiao Yuqian's heart moved, and Qinghong automatically popped up a poker as if she was alive, and hit Lao Tian's forehead firmly.
Oh my God, comfortable!
Lao Tian covered his head, the howling voice was very distinctive, and maybe it also had the function of driving away evil spirits.
You know, although Qinghong looks like it's just a poker pair, its material is iron, and it's still a genuine Qinghong black iron. This time, Xiao Yuqian didn't let Qinghong use all his strength, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as a pain, and it was not impossible to make a hole in his head.
"Damn, have you become a good pokerman, it hurts so much to beat someone! Honestly, how did you do it just now, confess leniently, resist strictly!"
Xiao Yuqian smiled harmlessly, but Qinghong, popped up a few more cards, floating beside Xiao Yuqian,
"What, do you want to come back a few more times? Or do you want to exchange brotherhood?"
Xiao Yuqian looked at Lao Tian with a smile, and his tone was full of benevolence.
Bang!
The door made a loud noise again, and as soon as Xiao Yuqian's words were finished, Lao Tian immediately rushed out and slammed the door slammed on, quite consciously.
didn't lie, Lao Tian's escape speed was ridiculously fast, Xiao Yuqian thought for a moment that Lao Tian had broken through the speed of sound.
"I just like your virtue of running if you can't beat it. ”
Xiao Yuqian laughed, but he didn't expect a knock on the door a few seconds later.
"Dare to come?"
With Qinghong's fighting artifact, Xiao Yuqian was not cowardly at all, opened the door, didn't even look at it, and opened his mouth to say:
"Why, you still want to be beaten, since you want to be beaten so much, I don't mind......"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yuqian was dumb.
Minister Han of Chenghu City was standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.