The recipe for micro-creation
Han Xun didn't have a long time to practice the "Cultivation Chapter" of "Shangqing Essence and Micro Creation Technique", but he had a good foundation and was good at electric use, taking its essence to remove its remnants, so he could start refining his sword in such a short time. He hasn't cultivated to the point where he really has a fine grip on the bottom of the sword, and he has no experience at all, but this time he is only isolated and refined with Taiyi Pure Gold, and there is the original Pure Gold Armor Piercing Sword that can be referenced, so it should not be difficult to form a strange scene of his own arrogance.
The solid Taiyi Essence Gold that emitted a fierce white light in the Ding turned into a long strip of Haojie, looking like a sword, and at the same time it rotated with its hands, and it took a long time before it stopped, and the tip of the sword stood up.
Han Xun suddenly stood up, started to use the cloth gang to step on the bucket, pulling the wonderful energy of the Big Dipper, and at the same time consulted the aura of the mountains and rivers that were similar, and then shouted and pinched the trick to Yu Ding. The lid flew up, and a bright light shot out, rushing straight up to a height of dozens of meters, reflecting all the cracks in the trench. There seemed to be some kind of energy in the darkness, converging towards this light, as if a dragon was sucking water.
The icy night pearl on Han Xun's chest suddenly vibrate, and the pearl-like silver-white light was flourishing, and some of the silver-white light was also absorbed by the essence light in Dingzhong. He couldn't help but be taken aback, he didn't know why there was such a change, and he didn't know what the consequences of this change would be.
This kind of absorption lasted for about a minute before it stopped, and at this time, Han Xun couldn't think too much, and he wanted to start quenching with "Tianjing Spring". With a wave of his hand, a skin pouch hanging from his waist burst open, shooting out a cold ice fountain with a slight blue light, flying towards the light.
Tianjing Spring and the white light of pure gold were excited, and the sword of "Weng" roared, and all the sounds were in the air, and a large cloud of white mist rose around the Ding, and the white light was completely destroyed.
Han Xun was worried and upset, and he didn't know if he had messed up. If the contemporary theory of heat treatment of metal materials is used, no matter how high the quality of the steel is, it will definitely become as brittle as charcoal, and it will break into seventeen or eighteen pieces at the touch of it. It's just that it is clearly written in the "Shangqing Subtle Creation Technique" that he wants to do that, of course, it completely violates the contemporary knowledge he has learned, and he has to manipulate it according to the rules, expecting that the extraordinary divine iron of Taiyi Essence Gold is not comparable to the ordinary steel in the world.
Perhaps his worries were excessive, the mist was evaporated by the heat in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, he also sensed that a sword in the ding was vibrating, and he was about to fly, as if he were spiritual. Could it be that he really refined a further "spiritual weapon"?
He recalled Yu Ding, and as soon as his mind moved, a sword flew out of the ding, the appearance and size were almost the same as the original one, the same is to emit a clean light, and the different places are that the light of this sword flows along the sword body, like a living boat.
Han Xun took the sword and felt as if there was a familiar sigh coming, as if this sword had been used for a long time, and there seemed to be some kind of vitality in the sword body, calling to him. On a closer look, there was a line of silver-white pearls in the white light, perhaps the color of the ice night pearl was absorbed.
Han Xun was overjoyed, this sword used to be like the "spiritual weapon" mentioned in the secret book, even if there was a slight difference, it could be regarded as a slightly worse stroke in the spiritual weapon, and it was not the usual "magic weapon" in the past. I didn't expect that the first sword refining would result in a superb quality, perhaps because the water, fire, and Ding Furnace were all top-notch goods, and the sword refined was of a higher grade, or maybe it was because the silver light of the Ice Spirit Night Pearl emitted an extraordinary ending. Naturally, it can be said that his luck is exceptionally good!
He poured the internal force in, and the essence light circulating on the sword shot out from the tip of the sword, straight three meters away, and with a slight wave of his hand, the sword light swept over a sharp stone, and with a slight sound, he cut off a small piece of the hard stone that the fire could not melt, and the sharpness of this sword was astonishing! He threw the sword out again, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword immediately flew back and fell into the scabbard, which was much more electric and labor-saving than holding the original Adamantine Armor-Piercing Sword.
"Laugh out of your abdominal muscles, what a Taiyi Essence Golden Sword!Sun Tai, wash your neck and wait for me!"
Sun Tai was a man with a head and a face, a family and a business in Wuxing, and many of the officials in the place were all his senior brothers or protégés, and Han Xun did not have direct evidence that he colluded with pirates and assassinated himself, so this time he had to do it privately, and it was best to shoot him quietly with a crossbow, which was called treating others in his own way.
Thinking that this time it was mainly an assassination, and it didn't have a function with him, but it was in the way, so he set off alone. His family guarded the shipyard, speeding up the creation of thousand-mile ships, and refining and concentrating all the red copper in case anyone came to track it down.
Sun Tai's martial arts and talismans are no longer superior to him, and of course the evil skills are strong, but he was hit by at least one arrow five days ago, and he was seriously injured at the same time, otherwise he would not have escaped immediately. Therefore, Han Xun has the belief that he will win this time, Taiyi Jingjin Sword and Three-Reed Divine Crossbow, and he will not look back if he does not kill Sun Tai!
Wuxing is about two hundred and sixty miles away from Shanyin, and this road is naturally a piece of cake for Hanxun, and it takes two hours. His internal strength has been squeezed into the ranks of contemporary masters, of course, the light skill is not as beautiful as the style of writing, nor is it so unpredictable, but his internal breath is long, and the sea of qi is like the sea of Beiming, which is inexhaustible, and it is not under the two of them to rush to the long distance. Coupled with the ending of the Shenxing Light Body Talisman, let go of his feet and ran wildly, as fast as a wisp of green smoke, and there were one or two nocturnal walkers on the road unintentionally or unintentionally, thinking that he was faint, or had seen a ghost.
It took less than half an hour to arrive at Yangzhou, and it was only about eight o'clock in the evening, and there were still many pedestrians on the road near the town, so Han Xun slowed down. Anyway, it will be there in another hour, and if everything is smooth, I will be able to sleep well when I go home tonight after taking revenge, and I don't need to worry.
As he approached a town, Han Xun heard a faint spell in the wind, as if someone in the town was performing some kind of transcendent ritual. He listened carefully, and the voice sounded full of majesty and sacredness, but it was like a middle qi that was not good, and there was no sense of strength, and it was obvious that his skills were not deep, and he was not a master. He didn't care much about it, and walked forward one after another, but at this moment, he vaguely heard the four words "Heavenly Divine Object", and couldn't help but feel surprised, who else was called "Heavenly Divine Object" besides him? He was aroused by curiosity and swept towards the town.
The town was estimated to have five or six hundred households, and it was located in a prosperous place, with few war-torn houses, and the houses were bright and tall, and it looked quite wealthy. In a square in the middle of the town, incense is curling, big candles and red lights are hung high, dozens of rune flags are moving against the wind, and a long offering table is placed with a whole cow, sheep, pigs, all kinds of fruits, cakes, etc., the most conspicuous thing is that there are 5 large square buckets, filled with five buckets of rice - originally a person from the Five Bucket Rice Sect!