Time passed day by day, and the small courtyard was very busy, and a big hammer in Chi Huo's hand kept swinging and falling, and a blood-colored long sword was forged.

In the courtyard, the rice ball stretched its neck, the flame in its mouth continued unquenchable, and in the dark red flame, there were nine hundred and eighty-one long swords floating, and the fiery red that was calcined was abnormal.

"Hold on, now that all the ingredients have been fused, this kind of calcination will last at least a day, let the various materials further fuse, and then I can carve the formation method!" Chi Huo stretched and said.

The rice ball is face is aggrieved, she has been breathing fire like this for more than three days in a row, if it weren't for Qin Wan'er injecting Xuan Qi into it from time to time and taking a short break to swallow the pill, it would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

Looking at these long swords, Qin Wan'er's eyes were full of excitement, according to the sword embryos of these mysterious weapons, they were much better than ordinary holy product mysterious weapon materials.

But the final product depends on how the formation depicted by Chi Huo is, this is a critical step, if the formation is not well depicted, the mystery weapon may be directly abolished, or even reduce the grade.

After Chi Huo finished speaking, he swallowed two pills and sat cross-legged directly, now while he has time, he needs to adjust his state, in this Shifang City for more than a few years, the formation he carved on the Xuanqi can be described as familiar.

But now refining the natal mystic weapon for himself, there is a little excitement, and the day flies by in a flash.

Chi Huo opened his eyes, slapped his palm on his waist, and suddenly a fiery red came, it was his earthly thunder fire, and the flames appeared, directly sweeping the ninety-nine eighty-one long sword into it.

"Onigiri, it's hard work, now it's okay to use the geocentric thunder fire to keep its sword embryo at a certain temperature. ”

The rice ball is wilted, his mouth is rough, and his voice is extremely hoarse: "Boss, I feel that my throat is like a smoke window now, in the future, I will be refining, don't call me again......"

Qin Wan'er smiled: "Okay, you go and rest, I'll protect him here." ”

With a wave of his hand, Chi Huo put the rice ball into the chaotic space, and glanced at Qin Wan'er: "Is the formation here open?"

Qin Wan'er nodded: "Don't worry, all the formations of the blacksmith shop are all opened, even if the master of the Yanyang Realm comes and wants to break it, it can't be done in three or four days, you won't be disturbed in any way, if you really don't worry, we can enter the chaotic space, and come out after refining." ”

Chi Huo shook his head: "In the past few years of heart refining, I don't think it's much to enter the realm, let's be outside, so as not to fall short!" said with a little finger.

A sword embryo wrapped in the earth's core thunder fire flew out and landed in front of him, and as soon as Chi Huo's palm was flipped, there was an extra brush in his hand.

I saw that the whole body of this brush was silvery, and the hair used in the tip of the pen was also snow-white and abnormal, flashing with a faint luster.

Generally, the refiner will not use the formation pen in Chi Huo's hand to depict the formation of the Xuanqi, but use the formation pen with the tip of the metal material, and directly engrave the formation on the Xuanqi, and after it is formed once, it will be engraved on the Xuanqi forever.

And this formation pen in Chi Huo's hand is used to refine the talisman, and the reason why he uses this formation pen is to prepare for replacing the formation on the mysterious weapon in the future.

After all, although he understands high-level formations, and he can occasionally depict success, but even if he refines a first-grade or even a holy artifact, his cultivation in the Yuan Yin Realm is still unusable.

According to the normal situation, Chi Huo's cultivation corresponds to a four-grade mystical weapon, but his Xuanli Xuanqi is much thicker than that of the same level of cultivation, so he can use the third-grade mystical weapon used by Yanyang Realm cultivators.

But Chi Huo knew that after refining his heart, his cultivation would inevitably break through, and after reaching the Yanyang Realm, the third-grade mystical weapon was no longer enough for him, and refining this set of mystical weapons was the top-level refining material he had worked so hard to collect.

That's why he will use this kind of formation pen to draw talismans to depict, and when his strength increases, he can completely erase this formation and re-depict a new formation, so that this set of mystical weapons has infinite upgrade possibilities.

took out the formation pen, and Chi Huo then took out something similar to an inkstone, but what was in it was not ink, but a piece of Yin Hong, exuding a thick Xuanli and Xuanqi similar to blood.

This thing was carefully prepared by Chi Huo, using the essence blood of the purple electric Xuanwu and the fusion of more than ten precious materials, and he naturally used the best thing to refine the mystic weapon for himself.

The formation pen was contaminated with the painting and engraving materials, and the Xuanli Xuan Qi in Chi Huo's hand gushed out and poured into the pen barrel, and suddenly the formation pen was shining brightly, and then the tip of the pen fell on the sword body.

Yin Hong's blood color outlined a series of fine and mysterious patterns, this pattern was just a flash of inspiration, and then it disappeared into the sword embryo, the so-called formation, but through his own Xuan Qi Xuanqi, and then with the help of the blood of the Xuan Beast or some precious materials, and the law between heaven and earth to fuse a process.

Chi Huo's eyes were closed, his spiritual power was meticulous, there was no slightest deviation, and the formation pen was a dragon and snake, and the sword embryo was depicted in a short time.

Then I saw a sword groan from the sword embryo, which circled in the small courtyard for a while, and then stuck on the ground.

Chi Huo opened his eyes with a smile on his face, pointed his fingers, shook the long sword, flew up, and finally landed in front of Chi Huo.

"It's done?" Qin Wan'er asked with great joy.

Chi Huo nodded with satisfaction: "It's done, it's even better than I thought, the best of the three grades, infinitely close to the second grade, this is the limit of what I can use." ”

"Then go on, I really want to see what the power of this Nine Nine Eighty-One Bing Superb Third-Grade Mysterious Weapon is!" Qin Wan'er's face was full of excitement, as if this mysterious weapon was refined for her.

With the experience of refining the first sword, the rest of Chi Huo is familiar with the road, and the refining of a long sword is completed, Chi Huo does not sleep, for three days, these sword embryos are all depicted.

Ninety-nine eighty-one long sword mysteries, eighty three-grade superlative mysteries, only one mystery is different, it is a genuine second-grade mystery, Chi Huo This is a complete set of mysteries, naturally there needs to be a master, and the rest is supplemented.

This second-grade Xuanqi is almost identical to the style of other Xuanqi, except that there are two grooves on both sides of the hilt, one side is inlaid with this Xuanjing, and the other side is inlaid with a round golden pill.

This Xuanjing is because of the second-grade Xuanqi, and it is a little difficult for Chi Huo to urge it, so it will be like this, as for the golden pill, it is the true dragon Xuandan that was auctioned at the auction of the Ghost King Sect in the Extreme Northern Wasteland.