Chapter Eighty-Five: The Best Spirit Weapon Cold Snow Sword

The Red Flame Stone can not only be used to cast spiritual weapons, but the huge fire attribute energy contained in it can also be absorbed by martial artists who practice fire attribute exercises and used to increase cultivation, which has the same effect as the cold qi of the earth's leylines. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Xiao Han's purpose in throwing it into the sword-casting furnace was not to use it to forge the spirit sword, but to borrow its huge fire attribute energy to enhance the fire of the earth fire.

The earth fire was blessed by the Red Flame Stone, and the flames erupted like an angry dragon churning, scorching the ice energy, and the balance between the two was instantly broken.

Seeing this, Xiao Han did not show a surprised look, as if everything was expected by him.

Only then did he unhurriedly control the vitality, shaping the golden essence into a thin sword three feet long and one finger wide, and then let it be frantically calcined by the earth fire.

It took about an hour or so for him to completely liberate the formation, and suddenly those few medium-grade ice yuan stones shone brightly, continuously injecting ice yuan qi into the sword casting furnace.

In an instant, a thick layer of frost condensed on the four walls of the sword-casting furnace, and in the empty chamber of the sword-casting furnace, a fusion of ice and fire was being staged.

Xiao Han's eyes froze, and he controlled the Golden Spirit Sword to flip extremely quickly in the ice and fire, allowing the earth fire to burn and the cold qi to seep in.

When the Golden Spirit Sword had already begun to take shape, he finally took out the snowstone from the Qiankun bag.

Glancing at the crystal clear, ice-like snow crystal, he threw it into the sword-forging furnace without any hesitation.

Although snow crystal is called snow crystal, like ice and snow, it is not as easy to melt as ice and snow, but has the characteristics of iron, can be hard and soft, can be extended and reduced.

After calcining in the furnace for more than two hours, Xiao Han shaped the snow crystal into a cold white thin sword three feet long and one finger wide, and then merged it with the golden essence sword, allowing it to invade by ice and fire.

This is the most important step in the entire sword-casting process, only after the snow crystal sword and the golden spirit sword are perfectly fused together, and then calcined by the extremely strong flames, and the extremely cold ice gas is frozen, can the casting of the best spirit sword completely give full play to the characteristics of snow crystal freezing into frost and condensing water into ice.

In the process of fusing the two, he always needs to pay attention to the size of the furnace and the degree of fusion of the sword body, so he can't stop for a moment, he must keep his eyes on the sword casting furnace, and his divine sense must also go deep into the furnace from time to time to check the sword body.

Time passed minute by minute, and gradually, beads of sweat the size of beans fell from Xiao Han's face, and his face was a little pale.

With his current cultivation, it is a little difficult to forge a top-grade spirit sword, and his vitality will be exhausted if he can't stand it for a long time, so he can only take pills to replenish it.

However, taking the pill many times in a short period of time will cause certain damage to the body, and he is undoubtedly exchanging the health of his body for time.

Even though he was exhausted, Xiao Han's face still had a resolute look.

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The wind and snow fall, hurriedly taking away the shadow of time, seven days pass in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of this day, a loud explosion suddenly came from the earth fire sword casting room where Xiao Han was, shaking a radius of hundreds of zhang, startling birds and crows flying wildly, and many people were attracted by this sound.

In the earth fire sword casting room, Xiao Han completely ignored the shattered sword casting furnace in front of him, but stared at a three-foot long sword that looked like cold ice and cold jade in his hand, and his eyes showed brilliance.

He stroked the blade of the sword, and a thin layer of frost instantly froze on his fingers.

He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but speak, "Good sword!"

As he spoke, he took out a small jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, poured out a drop of dark red liquid, and then wiped it across the sword body in an instant.

In an instant, as soon as the long sword shone brightly, it absorbed the liquid, and the whole sword also had a little more aura.

This dark red liquid is the essence blood of the demon beast, and it is also the essence blood of the thousand phoenix scales.

A peerless sword, after being cast, needs to be opened with essence blood, and the best essence blood he can find at the moment is the essence blood of the third-level peak spirit strange beast Thousand Phoenix Scales, which he has prepared in advance.

Holding the sword, he couldn't help but dance twice.

In an instant, the cold light shone through, and a sharp frost and cold aura slashed across the walls of the room, leaving stripes of sword marks, and on top of the sword marks, there were traces of frost attached.

Looking at this scene, he was slightly surprised, the wall of that room was made of extremely hard dark iron stones, coupled with the support of the formation, even if it was an ordinary True Yuan Realm martial artist, it was difficult to shake it for half a point, but now it was so easily cut out by the frost and cold sharp qi of this sword, which showed the fierceness of this sword.

Xiao Han said with a happy face: "It's really a good sword, it can already be regarded as the pinnacle of the best spirit sword...... From now on, you will call it Hanxue Sword!"

After looking at the Cold Snow Sword for a while, he put it away, meditated on the spot and rested for half an hour, and when his spirit and vitality were almost recovered, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at a large ball of jet-black metal around him.

This mass of things is the leftover material after he refined those spirit knives and spirit swords to extract the gold essence, although the loss of the gold essence made it lose its spiritual energy, but it can still be used for refining.

He looked at the clump of leftovers, and his eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

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After another three days, Xiao Han dragged his exhaustion out of the Earth Fire Casting Sword Room, hurriedly returned Ouyang Ye's token, and returned to Tianyun Peak's residence, falling asleep.

When handing over the token, Ouyang Ye saw that he was embarrassed, and asked him with a chuckle if he had forged a spirit sword that he was satisfied with, but he just smiled "embarrassedly" and did not speak.

Ouyang Ye thought that he had failed to forge a sword, so he bluntly said that if he needed to cast a sword in the future, even if he was looking for him, Xiao Han also smiled, didn't say anything, and left.

After ten days of fighting, he was exhausted, his eyes were so heavy that he couldn't open them, and his head was buzzing.

The next day, Xiao Han woke up in a hazy haze, after this rest, he felt that his mental state had almost recovered, that is, some pill residues had accumulated in his body, if he didn't clean it up in time, it would block the tendons and veins, causing the cultivation speed to decrease.

Therefore, he sat cross-legged, Shen Yuan absorbed his qi, and began to refine those impurities little by little, slowly forcing them out of his body.

Impurities can be completely eradicated in a day's work, as long as they ingest things that are not pure vitality energy, they will more or less ingest some impurities, especially the drugs that martial artists are used to using to improve their cultivation, and they will ingest a large number of impurities, so they must be refined and cleaned up from time to time over the years.

After more than an hour of hard work, the residue in his body has been cleaned up.

After looking at the sky, he got up and walked out.

Time is very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it has entered the wax moon, and the weather has become more cold.

Although the terrain of Tianyun Peak is towering and prone to wind and snow, except for the snow below the mountainside, there will hardly be strong winds and snow on the peak, because places like this are equipped with special forbidden arrays to block the wind and snow.

Xiao Han likes to watch the snow, so he is a little reluctant to stay on this peak, so he wants to go down the peak for a walk.

However, as soon as he walked to the Guangwu Field in front of the main hall, he was stopped by Ye Qiuyu.

I saw Ye Qiuyu beckoning his slender jade hand, calling out the voice of Qingling Cuixiang and said, "Little junior brother!

When Xiao Han heard this, he was embarrassed not to say hello, so he walked over and saluted, "I don't know what senior sister called me?"

Ye Qiuyu's face was slightly red, and he said softly: "That...... That one...... I want you to teach me how to practice swords!"

Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, practicing swords, he looked around and said: "On weekdays, when I see the master, his old man will explain swordsmanship here at this time, and the senior brothers will also listen to the lectures here, why don't you see anyone today?"

Ye Qiuyu sighed and said, "Senior Brother's old illness has reappeared, and Senior Venerable has to go out to find some special elixirs to relieve his pain. ”

Xiao Han frowned, for Ye Cangyun's illness, he had heard everyone mention it when he worshiped Tianyun Peak, but at that time, everyone did not say it, so he didn't understand what happened, and now listening to Ye Qiuyu's words, it seems to be very serious.

He couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with Senior Brother's illness?"

Ye Qiuyu hesitated for a moment before he said: "It's a long story! Senior Brother was originally the eldest son of a second-rate family in the capital of Changfeng County, and when he reached the age of thirteen, he showed an amazing talent for cultivation, and even had a marriage contract with Li Hongxue, a young lady of the Li family, who was also a second-rate family at that time!"

However, due to the talent of the senior brother, he broke through to the realm of condensation at the age of fourteen, and was jealous and calculated by other first-class families, and the entire family was wiped out, leaving him alone to be saved by the passing master to save his life.

Since the family was destroyed, the senior brother has not been able to return to the capital, and he and Li Hongxue of the Li family have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they have a marriage contract, so they can't let go of this relationship.

After the age of twenty, the cultivation of the senior brother has been promoted to the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and it is very likely that he will become the first martial artist in Changfeng County in a hundred years to break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm before the age of twenty-five, but it was at this time that he actually found Li Hongxue who worshiped in the Burning Sun Valley in private, hoping to marry her.

But at this time, Li Hongxue had not seen the senior brother for many years, and he had already forgotten him in his heart, and fell in love with Mu Danfeng, the son of the great elder of the Lieyang Valley, but the senior brother was too persistent, and Mu Danfeng asked his father to beat the senior brother seriously on the charge of misdemeanor.

At that time, the senior brother dragged his injury back, not only did he not tell him about going to Burning Sun Valley, but he also concealed his injury, but a few days later, his injury suddenly worsened, and his life was almost lost.

But since then, the senior brother has been affected by this injury, not only has his cultivation not been able to go further, but his condition has deteriorated, and the master has visited famous doctors for medicine, but he has not been able to find a solution.

It is also because of this that those people in the sect who were jealous of the talent of the senior brother gave him the nickname of a sick scholar!"