Chapter 45: Samadhi True Fire Bead
Whew, a dozen flame monsters surrounded Wang Xing. The monsters opened their mouths, and clusters of blazing flames erupted from their mouths, roaring with raging flames from all directions. In the blink of an eye, Wang Xing's whole body was surrounded by blazing flames. If it weren't for the purity and abundance of its own spiritual energy, it would have been burned to charcoal long ago under the siege of this kind of flame.
The sound of the sound was endless, and the aura was burned out almost as soon as it appeared on Wang Xing's body.
If this continues, sooner or later, the aura will be finished! Even if you have the aura of the Heavenly Emperor Orchid bottle in your arms as an aid, according to this burning rate, it will burn clean within the time of a stick of incense. In such a short period of time, the flame giant in front of him must be knocked to the ground. At this moment, he was two feet away from the Flame Giant.
Wang Xing's figure flashed, and his right fist suddenly accumulated, and with one blow, he broke through the empty fist, and the broken army fist rushed out from the encirclement of flames.
This was the first time that Wang Xing had unleashed a Breaking Army Fist at such a distance, and the farthest distance before was a zhang away. The closer the distance of this army-breaking fist, the greater the power, and at such a distance, the power is smaller. After using the fist technique to test before, Wang Xing understood that this flame giant's defense could be described as the smallest. Because the flame has no substance, it can be easily broken.
With a snort, the illusory aura broke the fist and struck the flame giant's lower abdomen. With the punch, the burning flames on the Flame Giant's body weakened.
"Hit!" Wang Xing was excited.
However, a moment later, the flames on the Flame Giant's body burned again. Obviously, the power of the fist just now was too weak.
"In that case, I'll give you a taste of the heavy one. The aura in Wang Xing's whole body burst out from his body in an instant, and immediately, the little aura left in the Heavenly Emperor Orchid bottle burst out under his absorption. The true fire of samadhi kept burning his aura, but it didn't burst out as fast as the aura. The flames and aura of the two sides seem to be competing with each other.
Wang Xing's feet took a heavenly step, and his figure flew into the sky above the head of the flame giant.
The flame giant's flaming sword kept slashing down Wang Xing's body. Fortunately, the speed at which it swung its sword was slightly slower than the speed of Wang Xing's heavenly step. It was this speed that saved the life of the star, putting it above the Flame Giant.
"This time, we can't fail!" Wang Xing's figure flashed, and he suddenly flew in front of the flame giant, and in his right fist, a broken army fist full of spiritual energy broke through the air.
This blow to Wang Xing is inevitable, and it is infused with all its own aura to fight to the death. The power of the Fist of the Broken Army is extraordinary, earth-shattering. An illusory white martial spirit figure clenched his right fist, merging with Wang Xing's right fist, and slammed into the Samadhi True Fire Bead in the lower abdomen of the Flame Giant with the power of thunder.
"Whew!" and the flame giant burst through a large hole in the lower abdomen of the struck under this tremendous force, revealing the Samadhi True Fire Bead that shone with fiery red light in it.
Wang Xing's right hand flashed, and the Samadhi True Fire Bead fell into his hand. Losing the Samadhi True Fire Bead, the Flame Giant opened its mouth as if it was wailing, and suddenly its body turned into a flood of flames as if it had exploded into a firework, slowly falling from the sky. The same goes for some of the surrounding fire monsters.
"Huhuhu...... Wang Xing's tired mouth was panting, and without the impetus of the aura, his body fell heavily from the sky. A long black shadow took him and quickly pulled him onto the pangolin's back.
Only then did Wang Xing see that it was the wet tongue of the pangolin beast that caught him.
"Are you okay?" Tang Ling'er looked at Wang Xing with concern.
Wang Xing smiled and spread out his palms. In the palm of the hand, there is a small bead that emits flames. The bead was small, only the size of a thumb, and its whole body emitted a crimson flame.
"This is the Samadhi True Fire Bead!"
Wang Xing stood in front of the old pavilion master, and all the things he needed had been prepared and placed in front of him. Heavenly Divine Stone, Samadhi True Fire Bead, Earth Abyss Nine Dragons Divine Furnace.
"The first is to use the flame of the Samadhi True Fire Bead to ignite the Nine Dragons Furnace of the Abyss. Place the Samadhi True Fire Bead underneath the Nine Dragons Furnace of the Abyss. "The old pavilion master commands Wang Xing.
Wang Xing looked at the old pavilion master bitterly, the Nine Dragon Furnace in front of him was only the size of an incense burner, how could he place the Samadhi True Fire Bead underneath.
"Oh, forgot, forgot. Haha......" The old pavilion master laughed, silently reciting something in his mouth. Immediately, the Nine Dragons Furnace in front of him quickly rotated, and in the process of rotating, the Nine Dragons Furnace of the Abyss was slowly getting bigger. Until the end, the Earth Abyss Nine Dragon Furnace became the size of an ordinary alchemy furnace.
"Such a wonderful thing. Sure enough, it's a divine furnace!" Wang Xing exclaimed, placing the Samadhi True Fire Bead in the fire eye under the Nine Dragons Furnace. Immediately, the entire Nine Dragons Furnace burst into flames, banishing the surrounding darkness and cold, turning it into a warm cave.
"Next, throw this sacred stone into this furnace. The old pavilion master pointed to the Divine Furnace.
Wang Xing complied.
"The last one, it's you, can you see that there are two palm prints on both sides of the furnace? Place your palm on it, and urge the spiritual energy in your body to refine the divine stone. The old pavilion master said.
Wang Xing walked in front of the Divine Furnace, and really next to the dragon body on both sides, he saw two palm prints. He placed his palm in the palm print, and then slowly urged the aura to enter the divine furnace. At that moment, the entire divine furnace erupted with bursts of fiery red light, and the slightest trace of spiritual energy made a rattling sound under the burning of the samadhi true fire.
"Well, that's it, just think about the shape of the weapon you need. But the only thing to keep in mind is that you can't let the aura in your body disappear. In other words, this Nine Dragons Furnace needs to be driven by spiritual energy, and if the spiritual energy is exhausted, the entire forging will fail. Reiki is controlled by subtle control methods, no more and no less. This is the basis of blacksmithing. The old pavilion master reminded Wang Xing word by word.
In the whole forging process, nothing is difficult, the most difficult thing is the strength of Wang Xing's release of aura, which requires a certain ability to control aura. If one is not careful, too much aura is released, and the weapon will fail to be forged. If there is too little aura, it is also a forging failure. He carefully sensed the strength of the aura in the divine furnace, and gradually mastered the trick.
"Well, it's not bad! Because the material forged is a Heavenly Divine Stone. Therefore, this process takes a bit longer. Keep it up like that. The old pavilion master did not forget to remind on the side.
"Huh, how long will it take, if the aura in the Qi Sea uses the essence light at that time, won't it fail?" Tang Ling'er asked in surprise on the side.
The old pavilion master smiled slightly, and said proudly: "This is the benefit of the Diyuan Nine Dragons Divine Furnace." If the forging fails, it must be this thing that has no chance for this person. ”
Tang Ling'er was dumbfounded, it was the first time she had heard of such a method of forging weapons. Forging weapons also has a special refining hall in the Wang Clan's Martial Arts, and the refining hall is refining the weapons needed by the disciples in the sect day and night, and she has also entered it when she is bored. It's not such a wonderful forging method as it is in front of you. This Nine Dragons Divine Furnace is really an artifact, and even the method of forging weapons is different.
"Hmm?" The old pavilion master suddenly stared at the flames in the Nine Dragons Furnace of the Earth Abyss, and said solemnly, "Don't be in a hurry. Calm down, forging is not something that can be done in a hurry. ”
Tang Ling'er on the side was clever and smart, and immediately knew why Wang Xing was so eager. He was afraid of the onset of the abyss poison on her body, so he wanted to quickly refine the weapon and ask Sima Xiangyu for the antidote. Her gaze stopped at the rather thin figure standing next to the Nine Dragons Divine Furnace. He was genuinely worried about himself. Thinking of this, a string in her heart stirred inexplicably, filling her whole body with a feeling of happiness. She was startled by this feeling that rose from her heart, and her cheeks involuntarily turned crimson, and she wanted to take her eyes off Wang Xing's body, but she found that she couldn't. His body, as if there was a strong suction, sucked her tightly and made it difficult to leave.
Wang Xing nodded lightly, and after taking a few deep breaths, his mood gradually calmed down. In this way, Wang Xing stood next to the Nine Dragons Furnace, and after refining the Divine Stone with Spiritual Qi for three days, the Spiritual Qi in his body gradually decreased. Fortunately, I listened to the old pavilion master's words before, and while releasing it, I used my physical body to absorb the surrounding aura. If there is an exit, there must be an entry, otherwise, it will fail. Since he Wang Xing was in Qingyang City, he wanted a weapon of his own, and he finally got the Divine Stone, so naturally he didn't dare to be careless.
"Ah, hasn't it worked out yet?" Tang Ling'er woke up from the sleep next to her, saw Wang Xing, and then looked at the old pavilion master who was squinting and closing his eyes.
"Don't be in a hurry. You can't distract him by the side, it's important to go to the cave next to you and cultivate yourself. The old pavilion master said slowly.
At this moment, Tang Ling'er only felt a chill on her back, and then her body was unstable and fell to the ground. Wang Xing turned his head to look at it with concern in his eyes.
The old pavilion master opened his eyes and saw the pitch black on Tang Ling'er's back, and said in surprise: "You actually fell for the poison of my abyss?!" Immediately, with a flick of the fingers of the restrained right hand, an emerald green light immediately shot out, submerging into the abyss poison on Tang Linger's back.
Tang Ling'er suddenly felt a burst of warmth from her back slowly spread from her back, gradually spreading all over her body, and her originally paralyzed hands and feet were able to move freely. The chill that invaded my heart before was gone. She turned her head and looked at her back to see that the dark spots caused by the abyssal poison had disappeared.
"Thank you for the old pavilion master's grace of detoxification!" Tang Ling'er thanked him.
"The poison of this abyss was taught to Sima Xiangyu by me. After the old pavilion master finished speaking, he spoke slowly. Thinking back then, in order to be able to subdue the heads of some small sects and factions within the influence of the Diyuan Pavilion, he only refined the poison of the abyss. In the end, the benefactor who rescued him was also harmed by this poison.