Chapter 395: Instrument Completion
"I'm going to start fusing materials now!Remember not to stop the essence and blood!!!!
Seeing that the spirit in the refining furnace had regained its quietness, Huang Xuanling looked at Xiao Qian, who was pale, and solemnly instructed.
"Master rest assured, as long as the blood on Xiao Qian's body does not dry up, he will definitely not stop transfusing blood into it!"
Xiao Qian nodded firmly, continued to force out the essence blood, and sprayed it into the refining furnace, the pool of metal liquid looked very strange after absorbing Xiao Gan's essence blood, in addition to emitting a metal-like light, it also exuded a trace of red from time to time.
Huang Xuanling saw that the essence blood on Xiao Qian's body was extremely consumed, and he couldn't transfuse the blood of the machine spirit for a long time to cool down, so he hurriedly waved the magic trick and fell into the refining furnace.
Under Huang Xuanling's control, the pool of metal liquid quickly spun and began to merge rapidly, and in the process of fusion, this pool of liquid also absorbed a lot of Xiao Qian's blood, making this pool of metal liquid look like a living thing.
A moment later, Xiao Gan's face had become pale as paper, his body was shaky, and he was about to faint.
However, Xiao Qian gritted his teeth to prevent himself from fainting, and even more ruthlessly used his mana to force out the essence blood from his body and spray it into the refining furnace!
"Molding!"
Seeing that the materials had been fused, Huang Xuanling hurriedly pinched the trick, driving the puddle of liquid in the refining furnace to quickly turn into the appearance of a flying sword, the appearance of this flying sword was basically the same as the flying sword that Xiao Qian took back, but it had changed a lot in terms of charm!
"Get up!" Huang Xuanling stretched out his hand, and the flying sword rose from the refining furnace, as soon as the flying sword came out of the refining furnace, it immediately let out a light sound, and the sword body kept trembling, as if it wanted to fly to Xiao Qian's side.
"Don't get excited! Wait a minute, let your master and servant meet!"
Huang Xuanling's magic seal was imprinted on the flying sword from afar, and the flying sword was fixed!
He also instructed Xiao Qiandao: "Now there is no need to inject essence blood! But when the flying sword is completely completed, you will still need a mouthful of natal essence blood! Success or failure is in this move, you must grasp the opportunity!"
Xiao Qian nodded, but his eyes were staring at the flying sword that had already been baked, and there was excitement in his eyes.
From the beginning of the formation of the flying sword, Xiao Qian had a blood-related connection with this flying sword, as if this flying sword was his own child.
Moreover, he could clearly sense the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the machine spirit in the flying sword! He even sensed that Dong'er, who was an instrument spirit, was cheering at him! It was a kind of cheer after the rebirth of the fire!
Xiao Qian knew that even if the refining of this flying sword failed, the machine spirit Dong'er was already fine!
Xiao Qian's heart relaxed slightly, but he was still staring at the flying sword on the refining furnace. Once Huang Xuanling had an order, he would definitely spew out that mouthful of natal essence blood as soon as possible.
Huang Xuanling was also staring at the flying sword on his head at this time, his fingers kept waving, directing the carving knife, and carving spirit patterns on the flying sword.
In the past, there were a total of four spirit patterns of this flying sword, and the refining technique was also quite good, but Huang Xuanling was not very satisfied with this, Huang Xuanling wanted to engrave six kinds of spirit patterns on the flying sword, so that the flying sword could go further in the future!
Huang Xuanling's first carving is the five elements of the spirit pattern, the five elements are mutually reinforcing, once all of them are carved, the flying sword can form a five-element cycle, and the advancement of the flying sword will be easier in the future.
And this flying sword is very special, it uses the human soul as the instrument spirit, and the human soul itself has the five elements of yin and yang, which is secretly combined with the five elements on the sword. In this way, the spirit of the machine and the sword body can be combined, and the heavens will form a realm of unity between heaven and man!
In addition to the Five Elements Spirit Pattern, Huang Xuanling also planned to engrave the Wind Attribute Spirit Pattern, so that this flying sword would be as fast as the wind when used, making it impossible to find it!
Once this flying sword is refined, it will become a terrifying weapon for your enemies!
Huang Xuanling's idea was good, but when Huang Xuanling carved the fourth spirit pattern, he felt very difficult, if it weren't for Huang Xuanling's spiritual sense, he would have fainted as early as the time when he carved the third spirit pattern.
It can be said that this is Huang Xuanling's most difficult refining, and his mana and spiritual sense are almost at the bottom at this time, but Huang Xuanling still gritted his teeth and insisted, he made up his mind that he must depict all the six spirit patterns.
The sweat of the bean dripping from Huang Xuanling's forehead and falling on the ground was evaporated by the heat on the ground, and the robe on Huang Xuanling's body had been wet many times, but whenever there was sweat coming out, the high temperature in the room would definitely dry the sweat.
"Persistence! I must insist on refining a blood refining spirit weapon!"
Huang Xuanling had to tighten his teeth and cheer himself up silently.
In fact, with Huang Xuanling's cultivation, it seems very reluctant to refine a spiritual weapon, but this blood refining method is very special, he can help improve the quality of the equipment, so that the equipment can finally be promoted to a spiritual weapon.
It was precisely with this method that Huang Xuanling dared to accept this very difficult refining request.
As time passed, Huang Xuanling gritted his teeth and gurgled all over, but the carving knife under his control still carved a stroke on the flying sword very calmly.
Finally, when the last stroke fell, Huang Xuanling suddenly shouted: "Natal essence blood!"
At this time, Xiao Qian was already ready to attack, and when he heard this, he immediately pounded his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of essence blood that exuded a rich aura.
As soon as the essence blood came out, Xiao Qian's breath suddenly became extremely sluggish, and the whole person was also drowsy, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next moment.
However, Xiao Qian's eyes were bright at this time, because Xiao Qian saw that when his natal essence blood fell on the flying sword, it was immediately absorbed by the flying sword.
"Hum~"
The flying sword let out an extremely excited buzz, and the sword body trembled and immediately flashed, and suddenly disappeared above the refining furnace, its speed was extremely fast, and it was impossible to catch its traces with the naked eye alone.
When he reappeared, he had already come to Xiao Gan's face, and his sword body trembled, as if a child had suddenly seen his long-separated parents!
The sword body is simple and gorgeous, and the sword body is engraved with complex and mysterious spirit patterns, and there are occasional blood flashes on the spirit patterns, which looks very demonic.
This is the peculiarity of the blood refining treasure, which always has a trace of the owner's blood on it, and the blood line produces blood light, which looks very demonic.
The treasure of blood refining only recognizes one person as the master for life, and cannot change hands, once it is forcibly changed hands, the treasure will definitely destroy itself!
This is also the reason why this blood refining method was abandoned by the ancient monks.
The hard work of refining a spiritual weapon can only be used for oneself, and cannot be passed on to children and grandchildren. This shortcoming is very fatal for those monks who have descendants.
(End of chapter)