Chapter 4: Making a Wish

In the early morning, the slightly dazzling sunlight shone on the walls of Dutian City, reflecting the majestic walls with a touch of gold.

It's been eight years since that big war.

In a refining secret room in the City Lord's Mansion of Dutian City, a black-robed young man of sixteen or seventeen years old sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The young man's handsome face is somewhat similar to Xu Yanshan, and the young man is the son of Xu Yanshan, the city lord of Dutian City, who made a wish.

It's just that at this time, Wish's face was unusually pale and his body was emaciated, as if he was seriously ill.

In front of the wish, there is a pitch-black furnace with a wild beast pattern engraved on the body, and the side wall of the furnace is inlaid with a hexagonal treasure mirror that can peek inside, through which you can see that there is a raging fire burning in the furnace.

Inside the furnace, a pitch-black sword was suspended in it, and mottled impurities precipitated from the surface of the sword under the scorching fire.

There were four people sitting around the furnace, and three middle-aged men in silver robes were engrossed in urging the prohibition in the furnace, controlling the flames and refining the black long sword with all their might.

An old man in a golden robe, his eyes staring at the pitch-black sword in the furnace without blinking.

Suddenly, the golden-robed old man's wrist flicked, and a handful of silver-white crystal sand and a fist-sized piece of emerald green jade were rolled up by the star power released by the old man and thrown into the furnace.

At the moment when the crystal sand and emerald green jade were thrown into the furnace, the three people in silver robes changed their hands with a decisive transformation, and the flames in the furnace seemed to have a spiritual entanglement around the crystal sand and emerald green jade blocks. After about a stick of incense, the crystal sand and emerald green jade were melted into a slightly thick juice by the flames in the furnace, and the juice gradually melted into the pitch-black sword.

At this time, the old man in the golden robe turned over and took out a purple-red spar the size of an egg, which was densely carved with forbidden runes.

The old man glanced at Xu Yanshan, who was standing in the corner of the house, sighed secretly, and with a wave of one hand, the purple-red spar slowly floated towards the wish.

Wishing looked at the spar slowly floating towards him, his eyes narrowing slightly.

After a moment, Wishing took a deep breath, his expression became firm, and he turned his hand and took out a sharp dagger to cut his wrist, which hung low, and blood instantly gathered on his fingertips.

Wish's face was solemn, and he mobilized the star power in his body towards his fingertips, and used his bloody fingers to write forbidden runes in the air.

The forbidden runes written in blood slowly condensed in front of the wish, making the air in this secret room smell of blood.

Wishing to write forbidden runes is extremely fast and smooth.

After a short time, the movement in the hand of the wish stopped, and with one hand, the forbidden rune shone brightly.

The blood-red forbidden surface seemed to have countless tiny runes flipping and flowing, and finally the blood-red forbidden runes slowly crossed into the purple-red crystal.

Wishing turned his head to look at the golden-robed old man with a determined face.

Seeing this, the golden-robed old man waved his hand, and the purple-red spar that had crossed into the forbidden rune slowly flew towards the furnace.

The purple-red spar did not show any signs of being burned in the furnace, but slowly stuck to the sword grid of the long sword under the drive of the golden-robed old man's star power.

At the moment when the purple spar was completely embedded in the sword grid, the forbidden runes carved on the purple spar seemed to come to life, and began to shine brightly, and after a few breaths, the same runes began to shine on the pitch-black long sword.

Xu Yanshan, who was standing in the corner of the wall, saw this scene, his upper body was standing straight, his back was already wet with sweat, and his face was extremely nervous.

After a while, the purple-red spar light gradually converged, and the forbidden runes on the body of the black long sword began to fade gradually.

Xu Yanshan and the golden-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and there was excitement flashing in their eyes.

"Young Master, the flying sword and the core spar have been successfully integrated, as long as the ban is lifted, there will be a backlash power coming soon, whether you can successfully refine the natal flying sword depends on whether you can survive this backlash power!" said the golden-robed old man in a slightly deep tone.

Xu Yuan nodded slightly, looked at Xu Yanshan who was standing in the corner, and showed a resolute look on his face.

Seeing this, the golden-robed old man had a solemn expression, and whispered to the three people in silver-robes: "Loosen the ban!"

After hearing the words of the golden-robed old man, the three of them changed their hands, and the flames in the furnace avoided the long sword inlaid with purple-red crystal, and began to dance regularly at the edge of the furnace.

Wishing felt the long sword in the furnace, and it seemed that the long sword also sensed himself at the same time, and Wishing turned his hand and took out a dark green porcelain vase with a red seal from the storage bracelet, and removed the seal on the porcelain vase.

Xu Yuan looked at the pale green liquid in the porcelain bottle, and his eyebrows unconsciously raised upward.

After a few moments, Wishful raised his head and drank the pale green liquid.

After drinking the pale green liquid, Wish's pale face improved significantly, and the star power fluctuations around his body began to rise.

Seeing this, the golden-robed old man pinched the law with both hands, and the little star power surrounding the furnace slowly dissipated.

The golden-robed old man had completely blocked the furnace's restraining power on the long sword.

The long sword in the furnace suddenly trembled violently at this time, and a wave of star power fluctuations came out from the purple-red spar at the sword grid of the long sword, and slowly floated into the wish-making dantian.

"Whew"

And as the non-existent star power fluctuations from the purple-red spar were transmitted into the wishing dantian, the wish no longer had the previous calm color, and the blue tendons on his forehead instantly burst out, and his face turned red, panting as if he was extremely struggling.

Suddenly, the wishing body trembled without warning, and a dark green markings spread upwards along the wishing dantian, and it didn't take long to spread to the white neck of the wish, and from a distance, it seemed like a colorful poisonous snake was wandering on the wishing skin, which was very terrifying.

Wish's brows furrowed, clenching his lips that had already oozed blood, and beads of sweat the size of beans precipitated on his forehead, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Poof"

As soon as the wish opened his mouth, a stream of black blood spurted out, and then the wish was dizzy and fainted.

At the same time, the blade of the long sword that had been embedded with purple-red hedron in the furnace also began to shatter from the tip of the sword at the moment when it fainted at the wish.

A moment later, the entire long sword suddenly broke into several pieces, and the star power surrounding the long sword suddenly dissipated.

At this time, Xu Yanshan and the old man in the golden robe were shocked, Xu Yanshan's figure suddenly appeared in front of the wish, picked up the wish, took out a small bottle from the storage bracelet, and no matter how much, poured the pill in the bottle directly into the mouth of the wish, and the pill melted in the mouth.

Xu Yanshan picked up the wish and rushed out of the secret room abruptly, and after a few starts, he disappeared.

The golden-robed old man looked at this scene, sighed, and looked in the direction of Xu Yanshan's departure and was silent.

......

Half a day later.

In the inner mansion of the City Lord's Mansion, Wishing was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and there was a trace of blood oozing from his lips.

Xu Yanshan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the wish with an anxious expression, while the golden-robed old man stood behind him.

The golden-robed old man looked at Xu Yanshan with an embarrassed face.

After a while, the golden-robed old man sighed and arched his hand: "City Lord, the poison of the Wood Nightmare Flower in Childe's body has been eight years, although the poison only accumulated on the dantian before, but after the failure of this condensation natal star weapon, now Childe's meridians are also eroded by the poison of the Wood Nightmare Flower, and the speed of absorbing star power will be greatly reduced, and after a year or even a few months, the meridians will all shrink, so there will be no way to cultivate again." ”

"Master Liu, isn't there any other way?" Xu Yanshan looked desperate and looked up at the golden-robed old man.

"Don't worry, the city lord, although the childe's situation is critical, it is not without a way to save it. The golden-robed old man's face was solemn, and he slowly twisted his beard with one hand.

"Master, please speak!" Xu Yanshan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said.

"The best way is to let Childe take the heart of the wood spirit, and Childe's physique will be transformed into the body of the wood spirit of the upper third grade spirit, and for those who have the body of the wood spirit, the poison of the wood nightmare flower is not worth mentioning. The golden-robed old man said slowly.

Xu Yanshan was stunned when he heard this.

After a while, Xu Yanshan sighed and said, "I naturally know the method of the heart of the wood spirit, but this heart of the wood spirit is not only able to wash the scriptures and change the body, but also an excellent auxiliary thing for the spirit venerable who cultivates the wood attribute technique to advance to the realm of the immortal venerable, such a rare treasure is not said to be in the capital heavenly city, even the entire thunderless country does not have the heart of the wood spirit!"

The golden-robed old man looked at Xu Yanshan, was silent for a while, and said: "The second way is to let Gongzi take the floating liquid when Gongzi condenses the natal star treasure, and temporarily protect Gongzi's dantian and meridians to resist the backlash brought by soul melting, but this method has extremely high requirements for the quality of the floating liquid, and the effect of the general quality of the floating liquid against the backlash of the natal star weapon is minimal, and only the purest floating liquid can achieve the effect of resisting the backlash of the natal star weapon!"

Hearing this, Xu Yanshan frowned slightly and said: "This high-quality floating liquid is indeed very rare, for this reason, I have been to the major shops in the royal city to look for it, and even the Wanbaolou in the royal city I have been to several times, but I have not found it, and even before I personally entered the depths of the wild forest, I have not seen any trace of the floating ancient tree!"

This floating liquid is extremely rare, and it is produced on the floating ancient trees in the depths of the wild forest.

After a few years, the floating ancient tree can condense a drop of floating liquid, and in order to gather the floating liquid that can resist the backlash of the natal star, it takes more than 100 years of accumulation of the floating ancient tree, and it is extremely difficult to collect.

The golden-robed old man glanced at Xu Yanshan, as if he couldn't bear it, but after a while, he shook his head and said: "This third way is to ask Master Feng, the first refining master of the empire, to personally refine the natal star weapon for Gongzi, I believe that the core of Master Feng's personal refining will greatly weaken the power of the natal star weapon......"

The more the golden-robed old man spoke, the quieter his voice became, he looked up at Xu Yanshan, who was gloomy and silent, bowed his head, sighed, bowed to him, and walked out of the room.

This Feng Master is the owner of the Wanbao Building, which is extremely famous on the Fan Tian Continent, and is stationed in the Wulei Country Branch, although he temporarily lives in the royal city, it is usually difficult for the king to see him once, not to mention that Master Feng has gone deep into the wild forest a few years ago, and has not returned yet!

A moment later, a sigh from Xu Yanshan came from the room, and the sigh seemed to be full of remorse.