The mountain behind the big bamboo peak is in a very quiet and hidden cave. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The entrance of the cave is covered by a bunch of vines, and only one person is allowed to pass through when he walks in, but after dozens of zhang, his eyes suddenly open up, and a space of dozens of zhang square is presented.

There is a small lake on the ground, in which the spring water is bubbling, and on the cave wall next to it, there are many unknown vines, and there are bunches of purple agate-like fruits, which are very beautiful.

The most commendable thing is that the top of the cave is hollow, like a patio, leading to the top of the mountain, and the sunlight will be sprinkled from this well, imprinted into the spring water, and the silver waves are sparkling.

The ground next to the spring was also full of a layer of white rocks, and Bai Fan cast a spell to blow a gust of wind, and immediately the dust was rolled up and thrown out of the patio.

Then he sat down cross-legged and took out all kinds of ores and materials from the storage space in the same way.

Ice Spirit, Snow Drinking Crazy Sword, Sword of Defeat, Peerless Good Sword, Thunder Sword, and several other spiritual ores obtained in the Zhuxian World.

The Ice Spirit was originally a strange stone left over from the ancient Nuwa's mending of the heavens, although after endless years, most of the spirituality disappeared, but it was still pure and flawless, so there was no need for him to exercise.

However, the white dew in the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife, and the black cold strange stone in the Sword of Defeat and the peerless good sword, need to be smelted and re-extracted.

Two days after leaving the Shoujing Hall, Bai Fan made all the preparations, and at the same time, his mood was adjusted to the best, abandoning all distracting thoughts and devoting himself to this refining.

The fingers connected the dots, and three golden Yuan forces flew out from the fingertips at the same time, and with a sweep of the front, the three divine weapons in the Wind and Cloud World were swept into the air, floating uncertainly.

Bai Fan's eyes were like torches, and his Yuan Force erupted, turning into a piece of solar void fire that wrapped the three divine weapons inside, and began to calcinate with extremely blazing power.

These three weapons, except for the strange stones contained in them, other metals were useless impurities to Bai Fan, and the melting point was far lower than that of strange stones, so after a while, I saw that the sword began to melt, and many metal liquids dripped from the golden fire ball, and some were directly vaporized and dispersed with black smoke.

Such a refining technique is actually very consuming of Xuan power, and the spiritual power of the monks in the foundation building period cannot sustain the refining process completed at one time. However, Bai Fan naturally had no such concerns.

The Yuan Power in his body flowed from the Dao base, and after passing through the meridians, it flowed out, turning into flames, and merging more and more brilliantly into the invisible furnace in the void.

Half an hour later, the three swords disappeared completely, and only three jewel-like liquids remained in the void, emitting a magical aura that even the golden glow of the Sun Void Fire could not stop such aura from passing through.

As soon as Bai Fan's mind moved, the two black liquids began to fuse together, they were originally the same black cold strange stones, but they were divided into two halves and refined into two weapons, so it was natural to fuse and rejoin together, and the silver-white liquid refined by Bai Lu on the side complemented each other.

Then, according to the law, he concocted the Thunder Sword and the rest of the ore to smelt all the pure, and after obtaining the purest material, seven clusters of metal liquids of different colors floated in the void, each surrounded by a cloud of solar void fire, maintaining their melting state.

These seven lumps of metallic liquid have different properties and sizes.

Among them, the three strange stones are undoubtedly the most dazzling, and the Linghua fluctuations contained in them are far from being comparable to the others. The Falling Thunder Iron is the main ingredient of this refining, so it is the largest in volume, but compared to the Thunder Sword, it has also shrunk by more than half, because the Falling Thunder Iron in the original sword is not pure, and it contains a lot of impurities.

And the other three are only used in very small amounts as auxiliaries, less than the three strange stones, so I don't mention them.

At this time, Bai Fan groaned.

The size of the magic weapon is not determined by the amount of material, but there is no doubt that the more excellent materials are used, the more powerful the magic weapon will always be.

Of course, there is also the issue of attribute matching.

For example, Bai Fan used all the materials of the Yin and Cold attributes this time, and the Falling Thunder Iron was able to absorb thunder and turn thunder because of its negative magnetism, which was in line with the Thunder Yin attribute of Canglong, and the three strange stones were all rare and cold attributes, which was a match made in heaven for Bai Fan.

The materials in front of him are already extremely powerful, not to mention the Zhuxian world, even in the higher-level world, Bai Fan can be regarded as extraordinary, but he has been silent for a long time, and he always feels that there is something missing.

"Spirit is spirit, it doesn't seem to be strong enough?"

Bai Fan has words in his mouth, using thunder iron as the main material, although the mana attribute is very good, but it itself cannot be regarded as a hard material. The magic weapon refined in this way, even if it has the increase of the three strange stones, once it encounters an opponent of the same level, it is estimated that it will not take advantage of it in a hard-fought battle.

And Bai Fan had high hopes for this magic weapon and didn't want it to have obvious weaknesses. For example, against the Black Water Snake again, under its fierce and invincible body, if the strength of the magic weapon is not enough, it will be difficult to play a role.

Thinking of the Black Water Snake, Bai Fan's heart suddenly moved, and he immediately took out an object.

The dark black is sharp, extremely heavy, and it is the tip of the truncated horn that was hammered off the head of the black water snake.

Compared to the black water Xuan's huge body and its single horn that was several zhang long, the section in Bai Fan's hand, which was less than a foot long, was very small.

But even this small piece weighs a thousand catties, and ordinary Terran monks can't even pick it up.

Bai Fan carefully observed this object, the surface of this object is a layer of cuticle comparable to diamond, but the section is glowing with black light, like metal, not only heavy in the hand, but also cold and piercing, just a moment, Bai Fan felt the cold spread along the meridians, so that he also had to use the sun yuan force to eliminate.

There is no doubt about the solidity of this thing, Bai Fan's 'Collapse Mountain Style' that can shatter everything can only be interrupted by two punches, and the entire Zhuxian world is afraid that it will be difficult to find the same thing.

He looked at the object, his eyes like lightning, and after a moment he made a resolute decision.

The flames steamed, and the broken horns floated out, wrapped in golden flames, and began to smelt hard............

After two full hours, Bai Fan's forehead broke out with sweat, and half of the yuan power in his body was consumed, before he finally completely refined this broken horn, and the black liquid in front of him appeared.

He didn't stop and went straight to the second caster.

All the materials were swept up in flames and flew towards the center, where there was a golden pillar of blinding fire, and the void stretched flat.

All kinds of liquids swirled in the fire, fusing most thoroughly, until finally turning into a cyan but glowing liquid, which began to transform under the control of Bai Fan's divine thoughts.

I don't know how long it took, a cyan magic sword three feet and three inches long was revealed, the style was simple, and there were some notches that jumped on the sword body, exuding an ancient aura, these notches were not deliberately made by Bai Fan, but naturally formed, but the natural manifestation of the Dao pattern in the refining material.

At this moment, the most basic steps have been completed, and Bai Fan immediately started the third step, carving the rune array.

To seal such a powerful behemoth as Canglong, the complexity of the magic circle is far more complex than that of the magic weapons such as the Wind Chasing Chime and the Sword Ten Tigers, but fortunately, after the completion of the immortal formula, Bai Fan's divine soul has been inexplicably sublimated, although he can't see the supernatural at the moment, but at least his divine thoughts and spiritual power have been more than doubled.

Therefore, even though four or five hours had passed, he was still in good spirits and did not feel tired, and more than ten large and small magic circles were actually completed in one go.

The next moment, his face suddenly became extremely solemn, he floated into the air, threw the huge body of Canglong dozens of feet long on the ground, and after taking a deep breath, his fingers flew like a butterfly wearing flowers, so fast that people could not see the phantom.

Immediately, a huge magic circle sublimated from the magic sword, and the runes on it were densely packed and hooked together, forming countless intricate lines, absorbing spiritual energy from the void and exuding brilliance, as if the invisible Great Dao Law was concretized.

The large array has a spirit, and it automatically transforms, covering the huge body of the dragon, merging with the void, empty and nameless, implying the Great Dao.

This magic circle is the core magic circle of the Demon Sealing Refining Technique, and every rune and every pattern of it is so mysterious, silent and clumsy, as if it comes from an eternal unknown.

In this regard, Bai Fan still only knows what it is, and he doesn't know why it is, and he can't understand the truth at all.

The dark light of the magic circle fluctuated, suppressing it from a high altitude, and when the atmosphere was majestic, the divine power was awe-inspiring.

Thundered~~~~~~~

Unlike any of the times he had refined magic weapons before, this time the momentum was extremely powerful, and when the magic circle fell, there was a continuous roar of thunder in the void.

The moment it came into contact with Canglong's body, it was even more dazzling, and there were five-colored thunderbolts shining on the large array, shaking a void, and the entire cave was trembling.

Bai Fan's heart was undistracted, all the disappearances were unmoved, and his divine thoughts were like torches, pushing the magic circle that sealed Canglong's body to slowly rise upward.

The next moment, the magic circle was about to be sealed into the magic weapon embryo, which was the easiest failure in the entire refining process, and it was also the step that Bai Fan was most worried about.

The so-called people who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and if they fail at this moment, they will be nine miles for the mountain, and their achievements will fall short.

The strange sounds in Bai Fan's mouth continued, and the magic tricks were played, each of which was as heavy as a mountain.

In fact, when the magic circle and the instrument tire merged, the pressure on him from every tremor was heavier than the mountains, like the resurrection of the dragon and the tail of the dragon.

I don't know how long it took............

Day and night change, from the sun to the bright moon, the stars change in the sky above the patio of the cave.

Then at dawn, the bright moon disappeared, the sun did not rise, and the heavens and the earth were dark, as if the world had fallen into a sinking, and there was no trace of light.

The cave was even darker, only a faint sound of breathing, suddenly, a clear sound.

"Zheng!"

At the sharp sound, a trace of green light suddenly brightened, and then it was bright, and it was full of light.

The light streaked through the void, densely packed, and there was a crackling sound, as if there was endless thunder living and dying.

Reflected on Bai Fan's calm face, showing the exhaustion of the vicissitudes of the ancient well, his eyes were groaning, staring at this sword of cultivation that had taken more than ten years of painstaking efforts.

"Thunder Sword!"

With a soft groan, his palm was as crystal as jade, stretched into the thunder and green mang, and his fingertips forced out the essence blood, bright red, and wrote these three words on the magic sword.

The magic sword has a spirit, and it trembles softly, as if it is excited...... (To be continued.) )