"Hehe, don't worry, the Flame Divine Stone, as the name suggests, also has a lot to do with the flame, and it is very important to the different fire and the natal pill fire, generally speaking, a few levels of the Flame Divine Stone is to be able to upgrade the flame by a few levels!"

Sun Wukong smiled faintly, waved his hand, signaled Lin Han not to worry, and then said slowly.

"Upgrade the flame?" Lin Han was stunned when he heard this.

"In other words, this Flame Divine Stone is the only one that can make my mortal-level Danhuo reach the realm of heaven-level Danhuo?" Lin Han also understood instantly.

As long as Lin Han's Danhuo reached the level of heaven-level Danhuo, then Lin Han could completely refine a sword of his own!

"Yes, that's why I said this is good news, but..."

"But what?" Lin Han was a little anxious in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

"However, it can't last forever, generally speaking, a flame god stone can keep the effect of flame upgrading for an hour, and after an hour, it will be restored to the original" Sun Wukong said.

"An hour..."Lin Han frowned, he knew that there was no such good thing in the world, for no reason Danhuo could reach the heaven level, it turned out that there was a time limit, but an hour was too short.

Whether it is refining weapons or alchemy, this is also very important for the stability of Danhuo, if refining and refining, Danhuo suddenly drops to mortal-level Danhuo, then, all the refining treasures are all wasted!

"That's enough, I have three Flame Divine Stones, and three hours is enough time for me to refine an earth weapon."

Lin Han immediately clapped his hands, although an hour is short, but fortunately, Lin Han has three Flame Divine Stones, in this way, adding up, there is three hours of time, three hours of time, although it is a little tight, but if it is a hurry, it should be enough.

"Golden Soul Spirit Tree, Dragon's Blood Floor Tiles, Black Iron Xuanshi, Golden Soul Spirit Tree is used as the hilt of the sword, the Dragon's Blood Floor Tile is simply the sword body of the sword, and the Black Iron Xuanshi is the tip of the sword!"

Lin Han secretly calculated that for being able to have a suitable sword, Lin Han had been waiting for this day for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to get the Flame Divine Stone this time, Lin Han was also going to get a sword to use casually, but now it seems that there is obviously no need for this, and the good refining materials in Lin Han's hands are really too valuable.

Golden Soul Spirit Tree, Sun Wukong told Lin Han before that the Golden Soul Spirit Tree is very suitable for making the hilt of a sword, which can make people stay calm in battle, so the Golden Soul Spirit Tree, Lin Han also decided to use it as a sword hilt.

And the dragon's blood floor tiles, which contain dragon blood, are also great if used as a sword body, which can increase the attack power, after all, dragon blood is not a mortal thing, although it has been lost a lot, but the dragon's residual power is still very terrifying.

As for the black iron stone, this is a very hard ground-level material, since this is the case, it can only be used as the tip of the sword, it can be said that among the three refining materials, this black iron stone, is also the worst.

Of course, this is also because there are too many good things on Lin Han's body, and if the ground-level materials are still poor, then I am afraid there are no good things.

"Although my alchemy technique is powerful, if I refine the weapon, I can only come by myself, and if I can't do it, I have to do it" Lin Han also looked a little helpless.

Lin Han's current strength is still insufficient, if he gives it to others to refine, if he sees the heaven-level refining materials such as the Golden Soul Spirit Tree and the precious refining materials such as the dragon's blood floor tiles, he will definitely have a crooked mind.

Therefore, after thinking about it again and again, Lin Han is also preparing to refine it himself, although the things that are refined will be a little worse, but it will definitely not be bad.

Immediately, Lin Han also took out the Golden Soul Spirit Tree, Dragon Blood Floor Tiles, and Black Iron Xuanshi.

A transparent phantom appeared, Sun Wukong's soul body floated out of Chen Xuan's soul sea, his body stayed in mid-air, watching Lin Han take out these three things, he also felt a sigh, and immediately said, "Have you practiced the weapon?"

When Lin Han heard this, he immediately smiled helplessly and said, "No."

"What a brutal thing!"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but shake his head, these three things, in addition to the black iron Xuanshi, dragon blood floor tiles and golden soul spirit trees, if they are taken out, they may cause what kind of madness, I'm afraid, even the powerhouses of the Tianwu Realm are moved by it.

"There's no way" Lin Han also shrugged his shoulders, and then, with a flip of his palm, a white Danhuo flew out like a jump.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Han held the Flame Divine Stone in his hand again, and then, Lin Han also threw the Flame Divine Stone into the Danhuo.

Sneering –

Suddenly, Lin Han felt that the air was burned, although the color of the Dan Fire had not changed, it was still white, but its breath had also strengthened I don't know how much, so that Lin Han couldn't help but feel a scorching sensation coming from his face.

This Danhuo, to be honest, according to Lin Han's guess, the powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm may also be burned to ashes if they encounter them, and even the powerhouses of the Diwu Realm are probably enough to choke.

"Alas, the three Flame Divine Stones are really too few, otherwise, they can also be used as hole cards to save their lives" Lin Han couldn't help but secretly feel a little pity.

Holding the heaven-level Dan Fire in his hand, Lin Han first threw the dragon blood floor tile into it, and then, Lin Han also held his breath and concentrated, more serious than when he was refining the pill, and he didn't dare to have a trace of distraction.

The dragon's blood floor tiles were slowly burned and melted, and slowly, Lin Han also sketched the appearance of a sword body, this was Lin Han's first time refining, so this sword body also looked a little ugly, but Lin Han knew that he couldn't waste too much time on the shape of the sword.

Otherwise, if the sword is not practiced, and the Danhuo is gone, then Lin Han will lose a lot.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Han also frantically threw out all the waste materials in the dragon's blood floor tiles, leaving behind all the extremely pure dragon's blood power, and suddenly, Lin Han's house was filled with the pressure of dragon's blood.

And those floor tiles that are fused with dragon blood were also picked out by Lin Han, all of them were discarded, if they encountered dragon blood floor tiles that were really not well separated, then Lin Han simply gave up, anyway, at this moment, Lin Han did not waste a little time.

Soon, an hour passed slowly, Lin Han's heart was also tight, and then, the next moment the flame divine stone was also thrown into the Danhuo, for fear that the Danhuo would suddenly fall off the level and fall to the mortal level, then Lin Han would have to start anew.

Finally, the entire two dragon blood floor tiles were all fused together by Lin Han, and then, Lin Han also took out the Golden Soul Spirit Tree.

There were a lot of Golden Soul Spirit Trees, so Lin Han only used a little bit of them, and then threw the rest into the storage ring.

The Golden Soul Spirit Tree is worthy of being a heaven-level refining material, compared to refining dragon blood floor tiles, it is more difficult, Lin Han also spent a lot of time on this, and in the blink of an eye, another Flame Divine Stone was about to be consumed, and Lin Han obviously felt that his Dan Fire was getting weaker and weaker.

Lin Han immediately gritted his teeth, and threw the last moment of the Flame Divine Stone into the Danhuo, and finally, it was also after another ten minutes, the Golden Soul Spirit Tree was finally successfully refined by Lin Han, and what appeared in Lin Han's eyes was also a sword hilt.

In an instant, Lin Han suddenly exerted his strength, and the sword hilt of the Golden Soul Spirit Tree and the sword body refined from the dragon's blood floor tiles were suddenly fused together, and then, Lin Han did not stop at all, because Lin Han knew that time was getting tighter and tighter.

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