Chapter 145: The Admonition of the Grim Face
Thinking of this, Zhao An's right hand flicked into the air, and a hair-thick breeze separated from the wheal, heading straight for the sword and talisman in the wheal.
Just heard the sound of "poof", and the wisp of breeze instantly penetrated the two things, bringing out an ice-blue streamer.
Although the streamer was faint, Zhao An still captured it, and his eyes instantly bloomed, and then, Zhao An's hands quickly flicked up, and a large hair-thick breeze densely sprayed out from the wheal, a trace of penetrating the sword and the two things, and every time it penetrated, it carried a trace of two-color ice blue cold.
In a matter of moments, the entire wheal fused from azure blue to ice blue, and there was even a trace of sword qi mixed in it.
With the intervention of the wheal, the originally manic long sword gradually calmed down, and the sound of the previously scattered and piercing sword roar gradually became low, shaking gently in mid-air, no longer as crazy and indiscriminate as before.
Zhao An was overjoyed when he saw this, and secretly said in his heart that this method was effective, and at that moment, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he pinched the magic method with both hands, and his ten fingers quickly popped out.
In an instant, dozens of wind wires shot out from Zhao An's fingertips, accurately hitting the sword and Fu two things in the wheal, and suddenly the wind whimpered, and countless wind wires brought out the cold aura of the two things, and quickly integrated into the surrounding wheals.
After the wheal was absorbed, the blue light rose up, and it tightly wrapped the sword and the talisman in the middle, and the distinct colors became more and more blurred, and it seemed to have a tendency to merge!
Seeing this, Zhao An's face immediately showed joy.
In this way, as long as he continued to use this cold qi as a guide, he could completely draw out the cold qi in the talisman and then merge it into the long sword.
Thanks to the persecution of Xi Yan before, he was in this room, fusing spirit stone fragments for three months, and his mastery of the wind blade was more proficient and flexible than before.
Soon, countless dense ice-blue wind silks were like silk, wrapping the sword and the two things in it, and the sound of the wind and the whistling of the sword qi changed from high to low at once.
Watching the long sword absorb the cold qi in the wheal little by little, Zhao An let out a long breath in his heart.
In the next two days, Zhao An relied on the wind blade to gradually stabilize the cold qi in the long sword and talisman. And because of the absorption of the power of the talisman, the body of the long sword also faintly appeared some cinnabar-colored characters, if you look closely, it is a cinnabar-colored character, which is exactly the same as the one on the talisman.
Seeing that it was about to be completed, Zhao An took a deep breath, secretly used his mana, and retracted the wind blade, and a piece of azure blue light erupted, hitting the wheal directly.
As a result, the wind wheal in front of him instantly rose aura, and then the sound of "boom" came, and a wind vortex that was ten feet high appeared out of thin air.
Ice blue frost, blue spirit, faintly oozing a trace of cinnabar red light.
Zhao An frowned, staring intently at the wind vortex in front of him, the movements of his hands did not decrease at all, and one after another spiritual light kept hitting the wind vortex, and his face showed a look of difficulty.
After all, the fusion charm and sword are not simple fusion spirit stones, and in the case of two days and two nights of sleeplessness, his spiritual power is consumed a lot, fortunately, the three percent spirit stones that he received before are constantly replenished, otherwise, once the spiritual power in the later stage is not good, he must give up halfway!
However, at this time, although he could barely support it, but his control of the wind was no longer as precise as before, and the huge wind force was like a thousand swords, rushing out of the wind vortex, and the house that was not strong could not withstand the wind, and it creaked and squeaked, and even the roof was shaking, as if it would be swept away by the wind in the next moment.
"If you dare to demolish this house, I'll skin you!"
The sound of whirring came from outside, but Zhao An didn't seem to hear it, staring at the wind vortex in front of him, not daring to be careless.
Gradually, as the vermilion characters on the sword body became clearer and clearer, a formidable cold aura emanated from the sword body, and the dark blue light suddenly brightened!
At this moment, Zhao An let out a low sigh, and after closing his hands, he parted downward, and two pillars of azure light shot out at the same time, hitting the sword together.
In the wind vortex, the talisman seemed to spontaneously combust without fire, starting from the four sides to the middle one by one, and before it could turn into flying ash, it was swept away by the wind in the wind vortex without a trace, and in an instant, a good talisman was annihilated.
At the moment when the talisman disappeared, I only heard a crisp sword sound of "boom", and I saw the sword in the wind vortex, the whole body was crystal transparent, and several cinnabar-colored characters on the sword body loomed, exuding spiritual light.
Seeing this sword Dacheng, Zhao Anxin was overjoyed, and with a slight force of his five fingers, the long sword jumped out of the wheal and naturally fell into his hands.
At a glance, the long sword was cold to the touch, and the whole body exuded a blue light, revealing a chill to the bone.
"No wonder this man is willing to use a thousand spirit stones to carve a weapon, the sword fused by this talisman is really extraordinary, and it is completely different from before! If this sword is taken out and sold now, I don't know how high it will be sold. ”
Although Zhao An's face was full of exhaustion, he could still not hide a trace of satisfaction and joy in his eyes when he looked at the long sword that had been successfully fused.
Gently placing the long sword beside him, Zhao An exhaled lightly, and the whole person sat aside a little depressed.
"This carving fusion is too much spiritual power and physical strength, if it is placed in the Yunhai Sect in the past, it will be just that, in this Heavenly Destiny City, except for a body of spiritual power, the rest and mortals will generally be hungry and sleepy, if it is not for the fact that this fusion does not take a long time, otherwise, even if the treasure fusion can be successful, it will have to consume yourself to death. ”
Shaking his head slightly, Zhao An had been refining and fusing before, and he had no time to be distracted, and when his spiritual power was weak, he frantically absorbed spirit stones, and he didn't feel how tired. But now that it's done, he now only feels tired and tired, and the whole person is sleepy, and he just wants to fall asleep.
Took out a steamed bun from the storage bag and gnawed it, regained some strength a little, and suddenly only heard a "bang", and the door of the room was kicked open by a long leg.
"There was such a big commotion just now, did you succeed?"
An arrogant voice came, "Today is the last day, if you don't succeed, see how I clean you up......"
As she was talking, she saw Xi Yan walking in with a pair of white and tight long legs, maybe she was in a good mood today, and the whole person's dress was different from the dark color of the past, wearing bright red, and her complexion was even more snow-white and beautiful.
"Huh, it worked?"
Suddenly, Xi Yan sighed lightly, and his right hand gently moved forward, and he heard the long sword "boom" emitting a crisp sword sound, and then spun around half a circle in mid-air, and flew steadily to Xi Yan's hand.
Zhao An's eyes stared at his expression, and his heart was full of apprehension.
After all, this was the first time he had fused a magic weapon, and it took two full days of hard work and a lot of spiritual power, so he naturally hoped to succeed.
At this time, Xi Yan checked the sword, as if he was being checked by Zhao Lan when he was a child, and the whole person was nervous.
Seeing that Xi Yan didn't say a word, he carefully looked at the sword body from beginning to end, staring at the vermilion cinnabar on the sword body for a long time, and his expression was calm and he couldn't see his preference at all.
The room fell silent in an instant.
At this moment, Zhao An hopes that Xi Yan can scold twice like usual, at least let him know his attitude.
"Boom......"
Suddenly, the middle finger of Xi Yan's right hand lightly knocked on the body of the sword, and I saw the body of the sword tremble slightly, and then an extremely crisp sword sound came from it.
But the next moment, something incredible happened that made Zhao An feel incredible.
I don't know what kind of technique was used for the bullet just now, but I saw that the red cinnabar characters on the sword body suddenly came to life, as if they were fish-like and began to swim back and forth on the sword body.
Almost at the moment when the cinnabar moved, Zhao An clearly felt a bone-chilling chill spread out madly in all directions with the sword body as the center. The chill seemed to freeze the whole room, and Rao is Zhao An couldn't help but shiver slightly.
But that's not all, and then, the sword body suddenly flourished, and the pressing cold light and blue light exploded from the sword body in an instant like water lines, but it was strange, the color of the cold light was different, it was actually made of three colors, which was very strange!
Seeing this situation, Zhao An frowned slightly, not knowing why this situation occurred.
It stands to reason that every magic weapon should only emit one kind of spiritual light, and there has never been such a variegated phenomenon, which makes Zhao An unable to explain it.
"Do you think that as long as you fuse the talisman into the sword body, you will be successful?"
At this time, Xi Yan spoke, a pair of bright black eyes gently swept over Zhao An's face, looked at Zhao An's confused face with disdain, and continued,
"Like you, just fusing the sword and the talisman into one, at best, it is only the lowest level of the carving weapon, the spiritual power of the talisman and the sword is not fused at all, the body is the same but each repels each other, and it can't exert the greatest power of the joint force at all, at best, it is just a waste of time to create a waste weapon!"
For some reason, Xi Yan's words were obviously full of ridicule as usual, but now when Zhao An heard it, he was not half angry, but listened to Xi Yan's admonition seriously.
"For a carver, the most important and most difficult point to control is to use his own Taoism and magic to fuse these artifacts, unless the thing to be created needs to integrate his own Taoism, otherwise there must be no mark of the carver's Taoism on the finished artifact. ”