Chapter 17 The Hidden Dragon is in the Abyss, the Sword of the Son of Heaven

"Good ......"

After the story was told, the teahouse was full of applause.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, turned around and left.

The story is of course fake, and there are many versions circulating, but the listeners are satisfied.

True or false, if you can get what you want, that's enough.

Buddhism cultivates the mind, peace and joy, and is the true Buddha.

This is also a principle of spiritual practice.

In fact, there is no essential difference between birth and accession to the WTO, but only a matter of personal choice.

What's right for you is the best.

Therefore, there are immortals who are peerless and leave the dust, living in the nine heavens, and there are immortals and light in the same dust, and they are free in the world.

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At night, there is a fire in the back garden of the National Teacher's Mansion.

The original delicate and precious flowers and plants here have all disappeared, and only a huge furnace exudes a monstrous heat wave.

There was no firewood or charcoal under this furnace, but there was a rootless fire burning brightly.

On both sides of the furnace, a high platform of five or six zhang was built, and seven or eight wrestlers were bare-chested, holding large iron rods three or four zhang long, constantly stirring the liquid in the furnace, and adding various materials from time to time.

There are hardware essences, as well as various treasures, even wood, and some flowers and plants.

Around the oven were eight strange-shaped formations, all composed of jade that emitted a faint red light.

After Lin Yi finished his cultivation, he came to the back garden.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a long sword on his back greeted him, this person looked no more than thirty years old, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright as stars, but he was a rare beautiful man.

This person came from Longhu Mountain, his name was Zhang Jitong, and now Lin Yi was waiting for dispatch. His cultivation is according to the division of the Great Xia world, and he should be a second-order mage.

As for Zhang Tianshi, Huashan Xuanyou Daoist, and Kunlun Immortal Daoist, they are all third-order true person level perfection. It's just that because of the limitations of heaven and earth, it can't go further.

Zhang Jitong made a mockery and said, "I've seen a real person." ”

Lin Yi bowed his head slightly and said, "How are you preparing?" ”

"It's ready, and I'll ask a real person to cast a spell." Zhang Jitong said.

"Okay, everyone stand down." Lin Yi commanded.

The crowd should say "yes" and turn away.

Lin Yi circled around the blazing oven, carefully observed, reflected all the details in his mind, and deliberated his plan again, and after confirming that nothing was missing, he finally pinched the seal.

The galaxy true air in the dantian turned into a cluster of scattered flames that flowed like the Nine Heavens Star River, and appeared at Lin Yi's fingertips, which was none other than the Star True Fire, one of the Seven Innate True Fires.

"Duh." Lin Yi snorted lightly, and the star true fire at his fingertips flew out, and the eight magic circles around the oven lit up at the same time.

The red flame rose, and the liquid in the oven boiled violently.

Lin Yi didn't dare to slack off, and immediately went to the high platform, the remnant sword on his waist kept trembling.

The spirituality of this sword is beyond imagination.

Lin Yi was not surprised, the spirituality of the sword weapon was like the qualification of a monk.

The higher the qualification, the more worthwhile the investment is.

"Go ahead." Lin Yi untied the remnant sword, and with a slight throw, the remnant sword fell into the oven.

A "buzzing" trembling sound came.

The remnant sword did not fall directly into the liquid in the oven, but instead suspended on it.

I saw countless droplets flying up from the oven and merging into the sword body.

"Good, good, good." Lin Yi couldn't help but praise. With the realm of pseudo "human and sword unity", the true qi of the galaxy was continuously injected into the remnant sword.

The yin and yang poles changed, and the three-light divine water and the true fire of the stars were naturally derived.

The tempering of water and fire promotes the further improvement of the remnant sword.

Until the east turned white, the sun rose, and a melodious and clear dragon chant resounded through the nine heavens, venting the endless joy of rebirth.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand, and a long sword flew into his hand.

The sword body has been tempered by water and fire countless times, and the whole body is black and shiny, and the fine lines on it are faintly visible, and the cold blade is like a lake under the starry sky, shining in the silence.

The shape of a unicorn originally engraved on the sword has disappeared.

Lin Yi said: "Diving but not sending, such as a dragon in the abyss, it is called the Longyuan Sword." ”

Then, he held the hilt of the sword and induced that the Xuanyuan sword qi that was originally stored in the sword body was less than thirty percent, and the consumption of the recast Longyuan sword was even more than the previous killing of Wu Tian.

Lin Yi untied the scabbard at his waist and put it aside. This scabbard is too short, and it is no longer suitable for obtaining a new Dragon Yuan Sword.

The circle around the oven had long since ceased to function, and all the jade had lost its luster and looked gray.

The liquid in the furnace has also solidified.

Lin Yi frowned a little distressedly, Emperor Zhaode pursued immortality, and now he was fooled by him with a few grains of "Bigu Dan".

But human desires can never be satisfied, and the more you get, the more you want.

"I originally planned to cast a Son of Heaven Sword, and then get a set of 'Son of Heaven Sword Technique' to come out, and let Emperor Zhaode cultivate by himself, but I didn't expect this first step to go wrong." Lin Yi thought in his heart, the consumption of the Long Yuan Sword was greatly beyond his expectations, which was naturally a good thing in the long run, but now it was a little troublesome.

You must know that in order to refine the sword of the Son of Heaven, Emperor Zhaode is about to empty the inner treasury, and if he comes again, he can only reach out to the treasury.

The treasury is the lifeblood of a country, and it cannot be tampered with. If the treasury is really moved, those ministers who are loyal to the imperial court will definitely find Lin Yi desperately.

After stepping off the high platform and turning around the oven a few times, Lin Yi slapped his head suddenly, smiled "haha", and said, "There is." ”

He still has the body of Wu Tian's centipede essence in his hand, and if he uses blood sacrifice, he will definitely be able to refine a qualified "Son of Heaven Sword".

"Someone." Lin Yi shouted loudly.

Zhang Jitong walked in from outside the courtyard and said, "I've seen a real person." ”

Lin Yi said: "Quickly raise the fire, and then take the sealed thing in the No. A warehouse." ”

Zhang Jitong should claim "yes" and immediately command everyone to get busy.

Seeing this, Lin Yi nodded with satisfaction.

After the circle around the oven was rearranged, the rootless fire was lit again, and the solidified liquid in the furnace slowly melted, boiling again over time.

This time, it didn't wait until midnight.

At noon, Lin Yi directly started his work, using the power of the magic circle to condense the true fire of the sun, and then sacrificed Wu Tian's body with blood, and a divine sword was released.

This sword is golden and sacred and solemn. It formed a strong contrast with the black Longyuan Sword on Lin Yi's waist.

"Good sword." Zhang Jitong's praise.

Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "I'll enter the palace now, the saint must have been in a hurry." ”