On the third day, Shui Su appeared in the room on time, with more than a dozen small ice daggers by his side.

Shui Su looked at the vial of blood on the table that shimmered with silver light, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"You've mastered that formation? Three days, it's not slow. ”

Ling Xian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Where is the three days, I also cultivated for a period of time before. Looking at Shui Su's noncommittal appearance, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly said, "The medicinal materials I want ......

"It's all here. Shui Su Slim Slender hand gently wiped on the ring, and there were many more medicinal herbs and two bottles of pills on the table, and a fragrance came to the face.

"Time is pressing, our alchemist has only refined these two bottles of pills, but I heard that you have a good relationship with Bai Su in the Lieyan Sect, so you don't need us to do much. ”

Shui Su had already guessed Ling Xian's identity, and it was not uncommon to know what he had done in the Lieyan Sect in the past, but it was still a little unexpected for Ling Xian to investigate herself so clearly.

This thought flashed through Ling Xian's mind for a moment, and his attention was quickly attracted by the medicinal herbs on the table.

There were not many types of medicinal herbs, only three or four kinds, but there were quite a few of them, densely spread all over the table, and Ling Xian's heartbeat was a little faster.

He forced his composure, checked it hastily, and quickly received the storage ring.

It was no wonder that Ling Xian almost lost his temper, it was the first time he had seen such a large amount of wealth on himself after living for more than ten years. Although the value of both the ring that Yue Jian gave to Ling Xian and the Huoyun Ding that Ling Xian had just obtained far exceeded these medicinal materials, Ling Xian only knew that it was precious, but he didn't have much feeling, and these medicinal materials were very familiar to Ling Xian, Ling Xian had gone out to collect medicines with his little sister countless times, but Ling Xian felt that the medicines he had collected over the years were probably not as many as those in his storage ring now.

Ling Xian roughly estimated, the value of these herbs is two thousand spirit stones, this is not counting the bottle of elixir, you must know that although it is easier to invite an alchemist than a formation master, the cost is not small, and the value of a small bottle of elixir is above these herbs.

Ling Xian was secretly speechless, this Ice Heart Pavilion was really generous.

"What is this, the formation refining master has always been the richest profession in the Xianyuan Continent, these are just a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning. Dream Tapir felt the thoughts in Ling Xian's heart, and said a little disappreciatively.

"However, the value of these things is indeed more than the ten Xuanbing daggers you helped refine, even if you have the heart to befriend you, it will inevitably be too much of a loser. ”

Ling Xian was very impressed by this, but no matter what the Ice Heart Pavilion was for, this generous move was indeed easy to make people feel good.

Ling Xian secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Shui Su, wanting to see something in her eyes, but suddenly remembered her almost demonic calculation, and hurriedly looked away again, pretending to be an old god.

Ling Xian's performance was all in his eyes, whether he was pretending to be calm or peeking at himself, just after a little thought, he guessed Ling Xian's thoughts, however, with her intelligence, she naturally wouldn't show this, just pretending not to know, but there was a faint smile in her eyes.

Ling Xian calmed down a little, reached out and grabbed a dagger from the table to observe carefully.

As soon as the dagger came into his hand, Ling Xian felt a chill almost penetrating deep into the bone marrow coming from the palm of his hand, as if he was about to drill into the palm of his hand, this coolness was so fierce that the spiritual power in Ling Xian's body automatically operated, protecting the meridians from being eroded.

Ling Xian was a little surprised, this material was not the same as before.

Shui Su understood the surprise that flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, and said loudly, "These Xuanbing daggers have added some cold pool ice pith. ”

Cold pool ice pith!

Ling Xian was stunned, but his expression became a little dignified, Bing Xin Pavilion's hand this time was not small.

This cold pool is located in the north of the Xianyuan Continent, Xuanzhou. Legend has it that a peerless powerhouse sat in the place, and before he died, he dissipated the spiritual power of his whole body and turned it into an extremely cold world, a forbidden area for life. It is difficult for birds to cross, it is difficult to find people, and only very powerful cultivators can enter.

And this cold pool ice pith exists in the deepest part of the cold pool, the cold pool water condenses into ice, and the most central point of the essence is this cold pool ice pith.

This cold pool ice pith is also outstanding among all ice attribute materials, but to match, its price is not low.

Bing Xin Pavilion's hand this time is not small.

Ling Xian thought in his heart, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, his slender fingers slid over the dagger, and the pure spiritual power entered it along his fingertips, feeling the changes in the internal structure little by little.

After a while, Ling Xian felt that it was almost over, and with a move of his right hand, silver blood rushed out of the bottle like a dragon out of water, rippling slightly in the sun.

The dragon danced in the air under the control of Ling Xian's spiritual power, and finally looked at each other, turning into a silver ring, spinning rapidly.

This is to ensure the smooth operation of spiritual power in the spiritual materials, so it is necessary to mix the spiritual materials evenly.

As soon as the silver ring became transparent, and there was no longer any difference between shades of color, Ling Xian's fingers curled slightly, and he sucked it up, turning it into a round ball in his hand.

Everything was ready, Ling Xian took a deep breath, throwing away all the distractions in his heart, and only the cold Xuanbing dagger in front of him was in his eyes.

With the finger as the pen, the silver brilliance flows in the fingertips, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the lines of the panel jump in the dagger.

A strange look appeared in Shui Su's eyes, and Ling Xian's performance was somewhat unexpected to her. Although Ling Xian's technique of carving the array was still a little rusty, and there was no special brushwork, Shui Su noticed that Ling Xian's hand was extremely stable, and he rarely made any mistakes.

The first-level formation was not complicated, and the formation refined by the formation refiner did not have many superfluous lines, and it was more concise than the ordinary formation, but even this few strokes also cost Ling Xian nearly a quarter of an hour's effort.

"Whew. ”

Ling Xian let out a sigh and wiped the sweat from his forehead, the carving array had extremely high requirements for the control of spiritual power and spiritual power, and in just this moment, Ling Xian's spiritual power and spiritual power were almost all consumed.

Looking at the dagger in front of him, Ling Xian pursed his lips slightly, although this first carving array did not fail, but this dagger has only just entered the ranks of spiritual weapons, and it has only reached the lower grade of human level, and it is not outstanding among the spirit weapons of lower grade human level, barely considered to be of medium level.

But that's just the beginning.

Ling Xian looked at the remaining Xuanbing dagger lying quietly on the table, and his eyes lit up with battle intent.

The best is yet to come!