Chapter 82: Poisonous Silver Needle

Seeing Yun Xuan like this, Xiang Lao smiled slightly, and then shifted his gaze to the dozen or so silver needles in front of the refining furnace, the silver needles looked from left to right, both the color and smoothness were significantly improved, looking at this extremely obvious progress, Xiang Lao nodded in amazement, and his heart once again praised Yun Xuan's excellent inspiration. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Glancing at Yun Xuan, who was closing his eyes to recover his spiritual power, he had always leaned cross-legged against the stone wall, leisurely closing his eyes to recuperate, but now Yun Xuan had only refined jade silk silver, and there were two spiritual materials behind him, waiting for him to work hard......

After closing his eyes and cultivating for nearly an hour, the Spirit Mansion in Yun Xuan's body, which was a little dim due to the consumption of spiritual power, finally emitted a bright luster again, and this time, the halo seemed to be a little brighter than a few hours ago.

Slowly opened his eyes, the sour and numb feeling of powerlessness in his whole body also subsided by as much as half, twisting his neck, and the sound of bones colliding with each other made De Yunxuan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Cultivated? Then keep up the good work. When he opened his eyes, he looked at Yun Xuan, who had become lively again, and smiled at the old man.

Nodding slightly, Yun Xuan got up and sat down in front of the refining furnace again, and began to refine the essence of the other two spiritual materials.

With the previous experience of refining jade silk silver, this time Yun Xuan, refining the other two spiritual materials, was obviously much easier, after burning ten times Ye Liujin Jin and eight times Silver Crystal Fruit, he finally extracted the essence needed for fusion from the two spiritual materials.

Looking at the three things neatly placed in front of Yun Xuan, he nodded slightly to the old man and said softly: "The required materials have been refined, now, let's fuse them together." ”

Taking a deep breath, Yun Xuan nodded with a solemn face, skillfully threw the smooth and smooth silver needle into the refining furnace, and after refining it with flames for about dozens of minutes, he quickly refined the silver crystal fruit into a purple liquid and poured it into it.

As soon as the liquid entered, it wrapped the silver needle, and after a slight tumbling in the flames, the purple liquid gradually merged into the silver needle.

The Inspiration struggled to control the temperature of the flames, slowly smoking the silver needles suspended above the flames.

Under the continuous smoking, the silver needle gradually turned into a dark red paste shape.

Staring at the dark red paste from the transparent mirror, Yun Xuan hesitated slightly, and threw the essence refined by Ye Liujinsha into it.

Ye Liujinsha entered the refining furnace, but there was no change, the fine golden particles refined by Ye Liujinsha jumped back and forth in the flames, but they refused to blend into the dark red paste as they wished.

"The resistance of various materials to the flame temperature is different, so you have to learn to control the flame temperature anywhere in the furnace as you like, where you need a low temperature, you have to suppress the flame, and where you need a high temperature, you have to let go of the suppression to increase the temperature of the flame." Looking at Yun Xuan, who was sweating profusely in a hurry, he whispered to the elder.

Licking his somewhat dry lips, Yun Xuan nodded, and hurriedly separated a cluster of inspiration, trying to control the flames under the fine particles to slowly raise the temperature.

Boom!

As the spiritual power released the suppression of the flame temperature, a cluster of uncontrolled flames suddenly churned up, and in just a moment, nearly half of the golden particles were incinerated into ashes, and Yun Xuan, who was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, hurriedly suppressed it.

On the one hand, the inspiration power has to maintain the temperature of one side of the flame, and on the other hand, it has to raise the temperature of the other side of the flame, this kind of dual-purpose requirement really gives De Yunxuan a headache.

But fortunately, after several dangerous situations, Yun Xuan finally calmed down from the panic, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, exhaled lightly, and poured all the little spiritual power left in his body into the fire.

In the refining furnace, the fine particles finally couldn't bear to burst open at an ever-increasing temperature, and a pinch of golden powder slowly drifted into the dark red paste, dyeing the latter's color into gold.

After the last pinch of golden powder floated into the paste, Yun Xuan once again strengthened the temperature of the flame, and after a while, the thin needles that turned into gold gradually slowly took shape.

A moment later, looking at the already formed golden needle in the refining furnace through the mirror, Yun Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and with a slap of his palm, the top cover of the refining furnace flew away, and the golden needle in the refining furnace flew out of thin air, and finally suspended in the middle of the cave.

With a move of Yun Xuan's right hand, the spirit array diagram was held in his palm, and the scroll was directly thrown into the air with a wave of his palm.

The inspiration power probed, and the scroll also unfolded, and in an instant, extremely complex spiritual power rays crisscrossed and crisscrossed, Yun Xuan waved his palm, and the spiritual power light suddenly emitted a dazzling light to wrap the golden needle in it, and when the spiritual power light wrapped the golden needle, Yun Xuan did not notice it, and a wisp of black mist slowly blended into it.

Xiang Lao, who had vicious eyes, saw the clue at a glance, but he didn't stop it, just quietly watched Yun Xuan add the spirit array diagram and the wisp of black mist to the golden needle.

After a while, the light slowly faded, and Yun Xuan couldn't wait to hold the golden needle in his hand, and after looking at it, a touch of joy welled up on his little face.

"Congratulations, the refining was successful." Looking at the panting Yun Xuan, Xiang Lao smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Yun Xuan couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and pride in his heart, and said happily: "Hehe, from now on, I can be regarded as a refiner." ”

"Teacher, how many refiners can I count now?" With a move in his heart, Yun Xuan asked excitedly.

"Refining a low-level one-grain spirit weapon, it can be regarded as a first-grade refiner, but if you want to become an official refiner, you need to be assessed, and only if you pass the assessment, you can really be regarded as a refiner." Looking at Yun Xuan's happy expression, he smiled at the old man.

Feeling the very faint energy fluctuations emitted by the golden needle, Yun Xuan shook his head with some regret while being delighted, and said, "But this is only a low-level one-line spirit weapon, and if it is used to deal with the enemy, it is still too weak." ”

"It's true that it's a low-level one-pattern spirit weapon, but if the spirit weapon has soul poison in it, then this spirit weapon may not even be able to compare to the low-level three-pattern pattern." Xiang Lao looked at Yun Xuan with a somewhat disappointed look and smiled slyly.

"Soul poison? Teacher, what do you mean? Hearing this, Yun Xuan was slightly stunned and wondered.

"Your soul poison can't be controlled at will, so when you join the spirit array diagram, a lot of soul poison is also integrated into the golden needle. In this way, maybe the gold needle refined by others needs to be pierced into key places such as the heart to cause fatal damage, but what you refine is different, no matter where the golden needle pierces the enemy's body, the soul poison will quietly burrow into the body, thus giving the enemy a fatal blow. Looking at Yun Xuan's puzzled little face, he explained softly to the elder.

Hearing this, Yun Xuan stared at the tiny golden needle tightly, and there was a touch of heat in his eyes......

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