Otherworldly Chapter 635 Refining the Immortal Sword
After watching the empty immortal guard disappear, Han Long waved his sleeve, and a bloody light shot out from his sleeve and landed on .lā
It turned out to be a blood-colored python!
The blood-colored python was about a few feet long, with a bloody glow looming, its eyes closed, and it was obviously still asleep. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Han Long pinched his fingers and flicked it, and a spiritual light shot on the blood python, "The dragon is shocking, and he hasn't woken up yet!"
It turned out that this blood-colored python was the thousand-year-old blood python dragon that Han Long had subdued before.
The thick blood light flashed, and a big man with big shoulders and round waist, thick and big eyes, and a fierce and vicious man appeared in front of Han Long.
I saw that he was sleepy-eyed and looked dazed, obviously not figuring out what was going on!
When he came back to his senses and saw Han Long's appearance clearly, he shouted, "See the master!"
"Well, that's right, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you've already cultivated to the clutch realm, it seems that your qualifications aren't bad!" Han Long showed a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Thanks to the master's elixir, Shocking can cultivate to the middle stage of clutch in just a few months, all of this is thanks to the master!" Long Shocking touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.
"Brother Han, what is this?" Wei Gongming asked curiously.
"Brother Gongming, Long Er, this is my spiritual pet, a thousand-year-old blood python, the dragon is shocking. Han Long introduced Wei Gongming and Long Er.
"It turned out to be your spiritual pet, but this cultivation is too low, haha!" Wei Gongming chuckled.
"Blood python, how can there be such a mottled and impure guy with blood!" Long Er looked disdainful, you know, he is a descendant of the dragon clan with pure blood, in normal times, he will not come into contact with a low-level existence like a blood python at all.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, come and meet these two seniors of yours!" Han Long said to Long Jingtian in a deep voice.
Long Jingtian looked at Wei Gongming and Long Er, and was suddenly shocked, (support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book, support the genuine version!) These two gave him the feeling that it was like a thousand mountains and a vast sea, unfathomable, especially Long Er, who had that faint pure dragon power on his body, which made him feel like he wanted to worship his ancestors.
"Long Jingtian meets the two seniors!" Long Jingtian hurriedly knelt down to meet Wei Gongming and Long Er.
"Excuse me!" Wei Gongming flicked his hand, and Long Jingtian felt as if he was being pulled by a huge force, and he couldn't kneel down no matter how he knelt, so he had to stand up.
Long Er just nodded, the Dragon Clan is an extremely arrogant guy, as a descendant of the Dragon Clan, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, he is even more arrogant, like a blood python with mottled and impure blood, if it weren't for Han Long's spiritual pet, I'm afraid he wouldn't even look at the other party.
Long Jingtian was excited, he had always hoped to survive the Demon Beast Tribulation, turn into a blood Jiao, until one day he could turn into a dragon, this was his greatest wish, and now he actually saw the pure purple gold divine dragon, so how could he not be excited? If it weren't for Long Er's cold and frosty attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, I'm afraid he would not hesitate to step forward and slap Long Er, maybe the other party will be happy, and he will also give him instructions on how to cultivate.
Han Long didn't care what Long Jingtian was thinking about, after he returned to the room, he took out the Black Demon Killing and Interestless Sword from the storage bag, this was the most commonly used weapon before he met Wei Gongming, but now he is already a high-level Heavenly Immortal, these two weapons are too low for him now, so he plans to refine the two weapons again before leaving the Demon Soul Abyss, at least to reach the level of immortal weapons.
He had been thinking about it in his mind for a long time, and finally decided to fuse the two weapons into one, and then add other materials to refine it into a fairy sword, which was a piece of cake for him as a master refiner.
As soon as he threw his hand, the two swords were suspended in the air a foot away in front of him, pinched the trick with one hand, opened his mouth and spit out, and a white samadhi fire shot out of his mouth, enveloping both swords.
This Samadhi True Fire is the fire of the Immortal Family, the power is incomparable, and the Black Demon Killing and the Breathless Sword are only high-grade spiritual weapons, and they can't resist the calcination of the Samadhi True Fire at all, and as soon as they come into contact, they are burned red all over, and in an instant, they become two lumps of metal liquid, suspended in the flames.
Han Long carefully controlled the power of the Samadhi True Fire, and he had to be very accurate, if the power of the Samadhi True Fire was a little too strong, it would burn the two lumps of metal liquid to ashes.
He used his divine sense to fuse the two lumps of liquid metal together, and with the other hand, he began to take the materials from the storage bag, and a piece of Taiyi gold essence, two fingers thick and one finger long, was thrown into the flames.
It is worthy of being a material whose hardness is second only to the innate heptyl essence, and the Taiyi gold essence persevered in the samadhi true fire for an hour before it began to slowly melt, and after another half an hour, it turned into a mass of liquid.
Han Long's divine sense was like an invisible hand, fiddling with the mass of Taiyi gold essence liquid, fusing it with the original liquid, after the fusion, the volume of the liquid not only did not become larger, but instead shrunk by half, and the color turned into a faint gold.
Subsequently, Han Long successively took out dozens of rare materials of different shapes, (those who support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book, and support the genuine version!) One by one, he threw himself into the true fire of Samadhi, his eyes flashed, and the seals in his hands changed more and more, densely, as if the entire room was going to be filled.
Countless seals, like fist-sized starlight, kept moving in mid-air, as if following this magical trajectory, with the movement of the seals, the liquid in the true fire of samadhi began to bloom with a shining light, that dazzling light, giving people a feeling of sharp edge, that feeling, as if even space can be pierced.
Of course, this is not done, he is just fusing all the materials together now, and if he wants to refine the fairy sword, it will take a process.
The next step is to refine this mass of liquid into a sword shape.
Han Long took a deep breath and suddenly increased the output of the Immortal Yuan Force, that Samadhi True Fire, the flames suddenly rushed upward, and in the room, the scorching sensation suddenly became great, and the crackling sound sounded continuously, as if even the air was about to burn.
Han Long's divine consciousness turned into dozens of tentacles like spider silk, enveloping the liquid, and the liquid in the flames seemed to be pulled by dozens of invisible forces, slowly changing shape.
Time passed little by little, Han Long's spirit was highly concentrated, and even his breathing became nonexistent, under the control of his divine sense, a long sword was like flowing water, forming in the white samadhi true fire fire, the shape kept changing, according to the shape of the fairy sword in his heart, it kept adjusting slightly, until it finally completely conformed to Han Long's mind, and then stabilized the shape.
At this time, Han Long seized the opportunity to take a few breaths, breathe a little, and then quickly took out hundreds of immortal crystals, and quickly set up a spirit gathering array around him, originally he didn't plan to set up a spirit gathering array, but this time refining the immortal sword was a bit too big, and the immortal yuan power consumed was a bit too much, which was beyond his expectations, so he thought of using the power of the spirit gathering array.
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