In front of Li Xiaobai's glazed heart, on the flying sword that was only half of the body left, all the magic circles had nothing to hide. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it was the day before yesterday, even if he noticed these magic circles, he still didn't know the essentials, but he imprinted Old Man Gan's flying sword magic array catalogue on the third lotus petal "Evil Lan".

Fortunately, the fourth lotus petal "Broken Yue" had already bloomed, otherwise he really didn't know where to imprint if he encountered a new martial arts or something.

However, on the other hand, it can be imagined that the ancestor of Old Man Gan is most likely a person in the art path, and somehow the inheritance is lost, and in the end, only the skill of refining the flying sword is left, even so, he is still facing the danger of breaking the inheritance.

"Providence! Everything is Providence! Providence!"

After the continuous shock, Old Man Gan was only numb and kept muttering to himself.

He couldn't find, or even imagined, the successor of the mantle that could be better than Li Xiaobai, even if it was impossible to be a professional swordsmith based on the identity of the other party, at least this inheritance would not be completely cut off in his hands.

Li Xiaobai looked at Old Man Gan's appearance and asked tentatively, "Old Gan, can I pass?"

Old man Gan did not answer him, but seemed to have fallen into some kind of mad state, and touched the wall again, dug several stone holes in succession, and took out a dozen ores of different sizes and a few refined metal ingots from them, and turned out crucibles and stone furnaces the size of a human head from the corner.

It's hard to believe that this house, which seems to be made of stones of different sizes and shapes, actually hides many treasures like a treasure chest, and I'm afraid that those apprentices may not know the mystery of the back house.

In the end, these bits and pieces were piled up in front of Li Xiaobai, and with a wave of his arm, he said, "It's all yours, it's all yours!"

Old man Gan looked at the three fire crystals quietly placed in the wooden box, suddenly gritted his teeth, and said as if he had made up his mind: " Fan fire and Fan Iron can only create ordinary mortal weapons, even if they are sharp, they are still mortal weapons, and it is just a legend to enter the Dao, if you want to refine magic weapons such as flying swords, you must use spiritual fire or real fire, spiritual fire comes from the fire crystal that is rarely born in the earth, and the real fire is triggered by the special magic of the Dao, in addition to the different fire born in heaven and earth, but the different fire is difficult to find, even if you find it, you can't subdue it, the slightest carelessness is ashes, and there is no place to bury you, the old man will use such a piece of fire crystal to show you how to build a flying sword today, there are not many materials left by the ancestors, look at it, only once, if you don't care, you will never have a chance again。 ”

Originally, he also wanted Li Xiaobai to use a small steel sword to practice the engraving array, but with only that one-handed bow and the condensed spiritual energy array, he simply crossed this stage and went directly to the last step to refine the flying sword.

Refining flying swords?

Li Xiaobai's brows moved slightly, and for the first time, he heard an unusual word about forging flying swords from the other party's mouth.

It's not casting, it's not building, it's refining.

This reminded him of the past in the cave of the Kunlun Demon Domain, watching the demon girl Qingyao refine the wasp needle and turn it into his own magic weapon.

"That, is that demon fire okay?"

Gan Lao picked out a spirit crystal and put it at the bottom of the stone furnace, and was about to urge the spiritual energy to trigger the spiritual fire, when he suddenly heard Li Xiaobai come to say this, and immediately said angrily: "Don't you know that monsters can eat people? Or do you want to roast or stew yourself with demon fire? Besides, where are you going to catch monsters? You should catch one for the old man to see?"

The old guy teased Li Xiaobai.

"What do you think of this?"

Li Xiaobai casually took out the money bag on his waist and pulled out a green snake.

Qing Yao thought that the sword shop was too dirty, so she always changed back to her original form and hid in the money bag, and by the way, she also put a soundproof barrier, and slept beautifully for half a day.

"I hate it!"

Qing Yao was dissatisfied that she was being grabbed like a rookie snake and let others look at her, so she twisted her body and wrapped it around Li Xiaobai's wrist.

The old man Gan, who was fiddling with the stone furnace and the crucible, sat down on the ground in fright, and dragged the restless green snake in Li Xiaobai's hand and shouted, "Demon, monster!"

"Youkai, of course!"

Li Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said it in vain.

Seeing that the spitting green snake demon did not choose people to devour, Old Man Gan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if in order to win back Fang Cai's gaffe, he still said disdainfully: "Such a little demon, what kind of demon fire can there be! At least it has to be from the Tuna Realm!"

What he didn't say was that the demon fire of the demon clan in the Tuna Realm was only enough to melt ore, and refining the flying sword was a little reluctant.

"How's the Transfiguration Going?"

As soon as Li Xiaobai let go, the moment the green snake hit the ground, a clear light surged up, and the demon girl appeared, pulling his arm and shouting to make amends, at least a hundred times to calm her anger when she got up.

That's a bargain!

Xiaobai and the old man both thought so.

"Enough, enough!"

The old man couldn't help but shudder when he looked at the demon girl who was being coquettish.

Transfiguration Realm Demon Clan!

I'm afraid he will have to really take a second look at this young man who has inherited his mantle.

"Then you don't have to waste fire crystals, just use demon fire!"

Li Xiaobai snapped his fingers and pushed Qing Yao to the stone furnace, "Qing Yao, set fire!"

"What a fire, what an ugly pot and stove, do you want to stew a hot pot with this thing?"

The enchantress looked at the stone furnace and the crucible, and covered her mouth and nose with a frown.

"Of course refining flying swords! When this son learns to refine flying swords, how about you and me?"

Li Xiaobai knew that there was no benefit, and this demon girl would not do it.

"What is the use of flying swords, it is enough for the slave family to have wasp needles!"

Qing Yao took out a two-foot-long wasp needle and gestured to show disdain, he was not a Terran warlock, and he couldn't control sword spells, so what was the use of flying swords.

"You can also make a head face!

Li Xiaobai is also supporting crooked moves, but he is crooked!

I saw that the demon girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she put away the wasp needle and pulled him stiffly, throwing her eyes vigorously.

"The slave family wants it, the slave family wants it!"

It seems that if you can make such head jewelry, you can let the son pose in eighteen ways and do whatever he wants.

“......”

Old man Gan felt that he should overturn his previous perception of the demon clan, and the demon girl in front of him was so undisciplined.

"Set fire!"

Li Xiaobai raised his chin at the stone furnace, and his words immediately became better.

"Okay, don't lose the slave family!"

The hands were closed, and a constantly jumping turquoise flame was quickly condensed, and the palm was pushed into the stone furnace, and the demon girl's tone seemed to treat Li Xiaobai as a negative heart.

It's just the head, as for it!

"Pull the hook and hang yourself, talking doesn't count a hundred years of hanging!"

Li Xiaobai stretched out his little finger and hooked his finger with the demon girl even more unproductively.

"Pull the hook and hang yourself, talking doesn't count a hundred years of hanging!"

Qing Yao was very familiar with it and happily agreed.

This person is really as naïve as a child, and the old man Gan had no choice but to cough and say, "Look at it!"

Li Xiaobai and Qing Yao's eyes were then on the stone furnace and the crucible.

Old man Gan pressed his hands on the left and right sides of the stone furnace, and the inner wall of the furnace suddenly lit up with red markings, and the turquoise demon fire released an astonishing heat that could distort the air, but it was firmly restrained by this bucket-sized, rough and even ugly stone furnace, and not a single heat escaped.

One person and one demon didn't expect that this stone furnace was still a magic weapon, and the crucible half-buried in its mouth was probably also a magic weapon.

Qing Yao is a wind-type green snake demon, although the fiery degree of condensing demonic power and turning fire is not as strong as that of the fire-based demon clan, it has the effect of wind and fire, coupled with the cultivation of the peak of the transformation realm, this demon fire is not only extremely fierce, but also more durable.

The crimson formation and the turquoise demon fire complemented each other, as if absorbing enough heat, and a group of magic circles lit up at the bottom of the crucible, gathering and concentrating the fire that filled the inner cavity of the stone furnace, and the pot was bright red, faintly purple.

"With the Tianying iron of Luocang Mountain as the root bone, mixed with half a coin sea golden sand can speed up the smelting, Luo Xuanshi is the tendon, Zijin is the skin and flesh, and a spar is put into the spirit, if it is allowed, you can directly infuse your own aura, and it can be more smooth to control!"

Old man Gan methodically threw materials into the crucible, but his last sentence was said by looking at Li Xiaobai.

As the top swordsmith, his own cultivation is barely enough to refine flying swords, and he has applied every bit of aura and control to the extreme, and if he wants to do anything else, he is unable to do it, and he is powerless.

If you want to be able to further infuse the aura into the crucible, I'm afraid only Li Xiaobai can do it.

- (To be continued.) )