Chapter 120: Inferior Magic Weapon
Ouyang Hong flipped his hand, took out a piece of purple-black ore with a faint purple light from the storage ring, and shouted: "This is basalt purple gold, which can greatly bless the weight of the flying sword, but the sword master will not feel the existence of weight when he is in the sword, it is also a top-level material, but this material needs to be simmered slowly, once the flame is too strong, it will explode directly......"
Time passed slowly, Ouyang Hong, as the great elder of the Thousand Casting Sect, naturally had a very strong family background, and took out a total of one hundred and ninety-eight kinds of materials before and after, of which there were a total of thirteen top-level heavenly and earthly treasures, each of which would cause the competition for the power of the Yuan Infant Stage, and some of the others were also high-grade materials, which belonged to very rare treasure materials.
The various materials were smelted into a mass of liquid that emitted a colorful light, and Ouyang Hong guided the liquid into the 'embryo refining room' with his divine sense.
"Apprentice, at this moment, essence blood!" Ouyang Hong turned his head and shouted.
When Su Poman heard this, he immediately hammered his chest and made a "bang" sound, just like Hong Zhong Dalu's voice, he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of essence blood that exuded a glowing light, turning into a red light and flying into the furnace.
"Huh!"
Ouyang Hong was a little surprised to see the change in Su Poman's essence blood after entering the melting furnace, because that mass of essence blood emitted a faint light under the scorching flames, as if he was not afraid of the high temperature of the fire at all, "Disciple, your essence blood is a little strange!" ”
Ouyang Hong glanced at Su Poman a little strangely, but he didn't say anything more, and with a pinch of the magic technique, he guided the ball of essence blood into the position between the ball of colorful liquid and the sword embryo.
At this time, it was the most critical moment to cast the flying sword, Ouyang Hong held his breath, carefully controlled the spiritual power and slowly guided the colorful fluid into the incineration sword embryo, and the ball of essence blood was also divided into two, one mass was integrated into the incineration sword embryo, and the transparent body of the sword embryo was dyed with a trace of root-like blood.
The other group rushed straight to the colorful liquid, and the two were linked by a magic seal of Ouyang Hong, and when they touched each other, the colorful liquid swallowed Su Poman's essence blood.
At this moment, a protrusion of mutation appeared in the furnace -
I saw that the colorful liquid fused with essence blood suddenly boiled violently, and as if there was a small sun inside, it emitted a frightening fluctuation, and bubbles continued to float on the surface, and with the bubbles bursting, a trace of black impurity gas rose out of it.
"It's ......"
Ouyang Hong stared at the cloud of colorful liquid tightly, and his eyes showed a strange color, "What kind of materials are working to remove impurities, could it be because of the iron wing soil?" It's not right, it may be Tianluo tears......"
After about a cup of tea, the colorful liquid finally stopped boiling, and although the volume seemed to shrink slightly, the light emitted was even more dazzling.
Ouyang Hong pinched the magic technique again, pulling the colorful liquid towards the Burning Silence Sword Embryo, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and the pillar of fire in the 'Embryo Refining Room' was activated, constantly rotating around the sword embryo, and the flame tongue broke free from the restraints, constantly licking the Burning Silence Sword Embryo.
The originally transparent jade-colored sword embryo began to turn red under the intense flames, and at this moment, Ouyang Hong's eyes burst out with a fine light, and he shouted: "Disease! ”
The melted colorful liquid fell rapidly, landing directly in the Burning Sword Embryo, and the colorful light gradually spread in the Burning Silence Sword Embryo.
"Boom!"
Ouyang Hong's method changed again, and he was dual-purpose, activating the fire control formation while playing the non-numerical control fire method.
The ground fire in the forged furnace suddenly reached its maximum power, and the bursting flames churned in the furnace, drowning the incinerating sword embryo in the billowing flames.
"It's not enough, Yuan Infant Fire, go!"
A wisp of purple flame left over from the previous melting of various top-notch materials was also added to the 'embryo refining chamber', and the furnace suddenly shook, and the surface of the furnace body made an overwhelming clicking sound.
"Oh no, the strength of the embryo chamber in this furnace is not enough!" Ouyang Hong's face sank, and he hurriedly punched out several reinforcing spells in his hand and attached them to the surface of the casting furnace to increase its strength, and then his divine sense transmitted: "Disciple, this melting furnace may be about to explode!" The old man is here to collect the flames and protect your natal flying sword from forming! You go out quickly, the teacher can't be distracted to protect you! ”
Su Poman looked at the cracked furnace with some concern, and hesitated, "Master, are you okay staying here?" Will it hurt? ”
"Don't be verbose, the teacher now has the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, how can he be threatened by a fryer? Get out! Ouyang Hong said impatiently, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile of relief.
At this critical juncture, the more he can see a person's character, this disciple, he is not mistaken.
Su Poman nodded, slowly exited the Earth Fire Room, took out the Black Sword Token, and after leaving the range shrouded by this formation, he stood at the entrance of a mine and waited silently.
In the dark cave, there was no concept of time passing, Su Poman only felt that about a stick of incense had passed, and suddenly his heart moved, and he felt a flesh-and-blood existence appear in the formation, his face just showed a look of surprise, and suddenly there was a deafening explosion in the formation, and then the mountain shook down in a while, and the formation arranged around the earth fire room was completely destroyed by the shock wave generated by the explosion, revealing the scene of fire and rain inside.
The huge fire chamber was blown into ruins, and all kinds of rubble with fireworks fell from the sky, and thick smoke and dust poured into the passages.
Su Poman subconsciously held his breath and turned on his super vision to check the scene.
"Hahaha, it's successful, apprentice, your natal flying sword has been refined, and it has reached the level of a low-grade magic weapon just after it came out of the oven!"
In the smoke and dust, Ouyang Hong's hearty laughter was heard.
Su Poman looked fixedly, his super vision penetrated the smoke and dust, and saw that behind a low wall in the ruins, Ouyang Hong was holding a red flying sword about half a meter long and walking towards him, he felt an inexplicable call coming from the flying sword, and at the same time, there was a strange feeling of flesh and blood, as if it was an extension of his body.
The 'Burning Silence Sword' was vibrating slightly, and it couldn't stop making a loud sword roar, as if it wanted to break free from Ouyang Hong's palm.
"Haha, it's worthy of the old man's hard work, this flying sword was born as soon as it came out of the oven, and it was not weak in spirituality, disciple, your luck is really good!" Ouyang Hong said, and directly let go of his hand, and the Burning Silence Sword directly turned into a red light and disappeared into his hand.
The red light flashed, and the next moment came to Su Poman's face, and the Burning Silence Sword flew around Su Poman several times, like a puppy that saw its master, and staggered and fell to his palm.
The Burning Silence Sword shook slightly, and Su Poman suddenly felt an excited and happy emotion coming from the sword body, and at the same time, there was a very strange emotion, just like the dependence of a young son on his mother, this flying sword had already given birth to a faint spiritual intelligence.