"Senior brother, do you think Xiaohang can succeed this time?"

In the center of the courtyard, a two-person furnace is resting.

If someone looks closely, they will find that there is no common fuel such as firewood and charcoal at the bottom of the furnace, but three purple talismans, showing the trend of three talents.

And all of Su Hang's mind was also focused on this furnace, to be precise, on this blue flame, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

I saw that Su Hang's hands continued to form a variety of mysterious handprints, swaying out mysterious trajectories, and the blue flames in the furnace also jumped up and down, which was unsatisfactory.

"I shouldn't have asked, Su Hangshi's nephew's control of this 'Samadhi True Fire' is no less than mine, and he has smashed so many superb jade, so if he can't succeed, I'm afraid God won't be able to stand it."

Of course, although Simu said this, his eyes were also staring at Su Hang's every move without blinking, but whenever he made any mistakes, he would definitely be the first to speak out and be vigilant.

In fact, after refining at least a hundred times the precious jade, with the power of the three of Simu, Nine Uncles, and Qianhe, the success rate of refining the lowest-level Flying Sword Jumping Pill was already close to ten percent.

It's just that, considering that there are no helpers such as Uncle Nine in the real world, Su Hang has always insisted that he should independently refine this batch of mutton fat white jade.

In fact, Su Hang did not disappoint Simu, with his spiritual cultivation and control of the body, his ability to control the 'Samadhi True Fire' has been perfected, even with the pickiness of Simu, he also thinks that he can't do better than him in this regard.

The "Samadhi True Fire" is not an extraordinary fire, and the mutton fat white jade of different shapes is slowly melted and merged into a pure white liquid under the calcination of the "Samadhi True Fire".

With the entry of each handprint of Su Hang, the mutton fat white jade ball will shrink by one point.

The mutton fat white jade, which originally weighed 700 kilograms and was enough to fill a whole large box, was sealed by Su Hang like this, and slowly condensed into what it is now, leaving only the size of a palm.

And as the volume of the jade liquid gets smaller and smaller, the difficulty of calcination also increases.

Until it shrinks to the size of an egg, no matter how Su Hang manipulates the "Samadhi True Fire", it will no longer be able to shrink it a little.

At this point, Su Hang also suddenly changed the way of the handprint, maintaining the "Samadhi True Fire" on the one hand, and shaping the "jade liquid" on the other.

One by one, the talisman galls appeared in Su Hang's Mud Pill Palace, and they were printed into the jade liquid, Ling Ran was orderly.

The jade liquid, which was originally in the form of a small ball, also slowly began to stretch and deform...... gradually moved closer to the image that Su Hang imagined in his heart.

In the end, it turned into a simple and simple long sword.

It's done!

Seeing that the long sword was gradually taking shape, Su Hang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, the Flying Sword Jumping Pill can basically be declared successful in refining.

As Simu said, the Flying Sword Jumping Pill can basically be regarded as the one with the lowest refining difficulty among all the magic weapons.

Because as long as the quality of the jade is pure enough, coupled with the control of the "Samadhi True Fire" enough, it will not be too difficult to refine, at most the quality will be poor.

Just when the jade sword was about to take shape, Su Hang immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood immediately wrapped the jade sword.

In an instant, the pure and immaculate jade sword was shrouded in a faint layer of blood.

However, in the next moment, this layer of blood disappeared without a trace, as if it were an illusion, and the small and delicate jade sword also returned to its original crystal clear and beautiful appearance.

Su Hang made a handprint, and the "Samadhi True Fire" was extinguished in response, and the jade sword flashed, turning into a round ball and falling into Su Hang's hands.

"Congratulations to my nephew! From now on, there will be a treasure clan. ”

Feeling the sense of blood connection coming from the little pill, Su Hang also had a joy on his face that couldn't be hidden:

"Rejoice and rejoice, uncle, don't you also get a flying sword jumping pill?"

For his own people, Su Hang has always been stingy.

These days, everyone has practiced their hands, even if the success rate is not high, but there are many finished products, and Su Hang's reward for Simu and Qianhe is a flying sword jumping pill.

On Su Hang's body, in addition to the system, the most precious item is actually the spiritual object Qinglian.

Just in the seedling state, it can increase Su Hang's mental power by a full double, and it can also create illusions and other wonderful uses.

Compared with the quality of the Nine Old Immortal Monarch Seal in the hands of the head of Maoshan, this spiritual object will not be inferior in the slightest.

It's a pity that although the spirit is good, it is only in a seedling state, and it is really far from maturity.

In contrast, although the quality of this flying sword jumping pill is not excellent, it is refined by Su Hang's own hands, as long as it is practiced a little, it can exert its complete power, which makes Su Hang love it.

Four Eyes suggested:

"By the way, nephew, the magic weapon is psychic, you should choose a name for your flying sword."

"Really?"

Su Hang thought slightly, then clapped his palms and said:

"If you have it, I'll call you to set sail, how about it?"

The clear ball trembled slightly, and seemed extremely pleased with the name.

Su Hang struck while the iron was hot, and immediately began to practice with his spirit, and the Dinghang Sword Pill was immediately divided into two and turned into two rays of glory.

One of them, along with the breath, was included in the abdomen by Su Hang, sank into the dantian, and was nourished by the dense innate true temperature.

The other phantom was thrown into Su Hang's Mud Pill Palace, forming a flying sword phantom, and accepting Su Hang's sacrifice day and night.

"It's done, it's time to find someone to try the power of this flying sword."

Su Hang's mouth opened slightly, his consciousness moved slightly, and a white light flew out, passing a distance of 100 zhang in an instant, and easily pierced through a big tree held by one person.

Immediately, like a victorious general, he squeezed in front of Su Hang as if he was inviting merit.

Seeing the glittering hole on the big tree, Su Hang also bowed slightly.

Regardless of the sharpness, the speed of this flying sword jumping pill really satisfied him.

Spanning hundreds of feet in an instant, even today's ancient three links are far from being able to have such a terrifying speed.

Su Hang thought to himself, outside the three zhangs, with the blessing of the Empty Ming Heart Sutra, he might be able to avoid it in time with his keen intuition, but if it was within three zhangs, he could only avoid the vital parts.

As for being within one zhang, he was plotted with a flying sword, and his body was never lucky.

"It's done, it's time to find someone to test the sword, don't you say, Dinghang?"

Dinghang Sword snorted lightly, as if agreeing with Su Hang's words.

It's just that when Su Hang returned to the transit space and was about to go to the world of "No. 1 in the World", a sudden change occurred.

All along, it was quietly suspended above the space, looking down at Su Hang's black long sword every move, and suddenly trembled slightly, and a black sword qi was separated, shooting towards Su Hang below.