Chapter 66 [Instrument Completion!Promotion!]

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On the hidden bluestone platform, the thunder flames in the sword casting tripod were burning with thunderbolts, and their teeth and claws kept beating.

At this moment, twenty days have passed since Shao Wei came here to practice sword casting, and in the past twenty days, Shao Wei has never left this bluestone platform, refining the materials in his hands day and night.

After a day or two of refining, Shao Wei gradually mastered the details of material refining, and then the speed and accuracy of refining materials have been significantly improved.

It took nearly ten days to refine all the black iron essence in his hand, and then after burning more than 20 copies of dragon heart copper, Shao Wei completely mastered the refining temperature of dragon heart copper, so it took another seven or eight days to refine all the remaining more than 1,000 pieces of dragon heart copper in his hand, and obtained a drop of dark gray thick liquid.

"Hoo ......"

Shao Wei, who was sitting in front of the Sword Casting Ding, suddenly opened his closed eyes, and then let out a long breath, and patted the Sword Casting Ding in front of him with his right hand, and then a light cyan liquid flew out of the Ding, and then Shao Wei immediately got up and took out the delicate jade bottle, and caught the light cyan liquid in the air steadily.

"Finally all the refining is complete......"

Looking at the light cyan liquid in the delicate jade bottle in his hand, Shao Wei smiled slightly, and muttered in his mouth, not for anything else, because this light cyan liquid was the essence of that wind spirit bead.

Placing the delicate jade bottle in his hand on a huge bluestone beside him, Shao Wei then looked up at the full moon in the sky, with a slight smile on his face, and then did not hesitate, he crossed his legs again to touch the seal knot, and began to recover the aura in his body.

Standing not far in front of Shao Wei, watching her sit cross-legged again without saying a word, Ling'er also showed a little relief, because Shao Wei's talent in sword forging these days had exceeded her expectations.

She categorically didn't expect that Shao Wei, who had no one to guide her, would be able to grope for the smooth refining of various materials by herself.

An hour later, Shao Wei opened his closed eyes, looked at the three balls of liquid suspended in the three delicate jade bottles on the bluestone beside him, and smiled slightly:

"Next, it's the final fusion transformation......

With a muttering in his mouth and taking a deep breath, Shao Wei picked up the three jade bottles on the bluestone with a solemn expression, skillfully threw the fiery red liquid into the sword ding, and roasted it with a warm fire for about ten minutes, and when the fiery red liquid was slightly red again, he quickly poured the dark gray dragon heart copper liquid into it.

As soon as the dark gray liquid entered the Sword Casting Ding, it came into contact with the fiery red liquid, tumbling in the flames for a while, and the two gradually fused, forming a pale red viscous liquid.

The soul power burst out of the body, suppressing the temperature of the rising flames in the ding, and slowly scorching the light red viscous liquid that had been mixed in the ding.

The flames in the ding kept scorching, and the large pale red viscous liquid gradually shrank, forming an even more viscous paste.

Looking at the almost reddish paste that had disappeared from the water in the ding, Shao Wei slowly suppressed the temperature of some flames, and then the soul power slowed down slightly, and the thunderbolt that was in a corner before gradually made a sizzling sound, and gradually surged towards the mass of paste in the ding.

As soon as the thunderbolt came into contact with the pale red paste, the paste was like a fried pot, gurgling, and the slightest turbidity continued to erupt from it, and then it was scorched and dissipated by the surrounding flames.

Looking at the pale red paste that had shrunk again in the ding, Shao Wei didn't dare to relax at all, because the final condensation stage of this sword casting was the most difficult moment, and if he was not careful, his previous efforts would be wasted.

Carefully controlling the temperature of the flames in the ding, the suppression of the thunder by the soul power was also gradually weakened, and then the thunder that fluttered in the ding increased again, and the pale red paste gradually became crystal clear.

After there was no dark red turbidity coming out of the paste in the ding, Shao Wei warmed the fire again for a while, and then quickly poured the light cyan liquid in the third jade bottle into the ding.

The pale cyan liquid entered the ding, and it quickly came into contact with the nearly transparent paste, but this time the liquid did not penetrate and merge as quickly as before.

Looking at the two liquids that had not been fused in the ding, Shao Wei couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he sat in front of the ding, so when he was in a trance, something happened suddenly, and a pinch of flame suddenly got rid of Shao Wei's suppression and fluttered up, and the large ball of paste in the suspended ding was also burned by it in an instant.

Seeing the flames in the ding fluttering up, Shao Wei shouted in his heart, and then looked at the pale cyan paste that was still more than halfway there, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and sighed.

After that, Shao Wei didn't dare to slack off, meticulously stabilized the flame, scorched it warmly, and on the other hand, slowly released the power of thunder for tempering.

After refining like this for nearly an hour, the paste in the ding finally completely fused and returned to its transparent color again.

After Shao Wei stabilized the flames in the ding, the power of thunder surged out, the thunderbolt flickered, and the transparent paste also gradually began to squirm, and after about ten minutes, the transparent paste gradually differentiated and solidified, and finally, hundreds of transparent dragon whisker needles were suspended in it.

Warm the fire again for a while, and finally Shao Wei patted the sword tripod, and hundreds of transparent dragon whisker needles broke out of the air, and then Ling'er, who was standing on the side, waved her slender hand, and hundreds of dragon whisker needles were suspended above her slender hand.

Leaving the sword tripod with both hands, he immediately stood up, looking at the hundreds of transparent dragon whisker needles suspended above Ling'er's palm, Shao Wei couldn't help but smile slightly:

"It's finally refined! From now on, I, Shao Wei, can also be called a swordsmith......

Looking at Shao Wei's happy appearance in front of him, Ling'er shook his head helplessly, did not speak, and with a wave of his hand, the exquisite jade box that Shao Wei placed on the bluestone burst out, placing hundreds of Bone Crossing Dragon Beard Certificates in it, and then handed it to Shao Wei.

Looking at the exquisite jade box handed over by Ling'er, Shao Wei smiled happily, and then paced forward to take the jade box, but just after taking the jade box for a while, before opening the power of the experimental dragon whisker needle, a strange fluctuation came from the lower abdomen in the body.

After that, Shao Wei put the jade box directly into the Sumeru ring, and the corners of his mouth showed a warm smile again, and then he muttered happily:

"It seems that it really comes in pairs......"

Standing on the spot and muttering, Shao Wei sat directly cross-legged on the bluestone and skillfully formed the cultivation seal.

After that, not long after Shao Wei entered the cultivation state, two colors of fluorescence, one red and one purple, appeared on his body, and then the air around him gradually moved, and in a moment, a huge vortex of air currents was formed.

Shao Wei was in the position of the eye of the air vortex, extracting the energy in the air vortex like a whale swallowing, and this situation lasted for half an hour before Shao Wei's closed eyes suddenly opened.

There was a red and a purple light in each of his eyes, and then the whirlpool of air currents around him gradually dissipated, and he let out a long breath of pale yellow turbidity, and then Shao Wei's resolute face showed a happy smile:

"What a time for you...... The Ninth Pattern!"