Chapter 65: Refining the Golden Light Sword of Withered Flames
He also went to see it himself, but he couldn't do anything about it. Thinking about it, he felt that the only glimmer of hope was still in Chen Fang.
Chen Fang's endless methods made him feel inexplicably confident.
Hearing this, Chen Fang nodded slightly, Hou An didn't mention it, he really forgot about it.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay." Go back, I'll go over tomorrow and see." ”
Hou An should be, bowed back a few steps, and turned to leave.
Chen Fang shook his head helplessly, speaking of which, it was time to meet Xu Qing and Baili Lenghe. According to Uncle Song, they were here when they were unconscious.
After entering the house, he found that his father Chen Tianyang had returned, and after talking with him for a while, Chen Yi went back to the house directly.
Take out Ji Leshan's storage ring, there is a divine sense mark on it, and it must be broken first.
If it was Chen Fang in his previous life, he could directly use his divine sense to violently blast it away. Now his divine sense is only slightly better than Ji Leshan, and he has not reached the ground level, so he can't do it. But this is also a trivial matter for him.
He pinched out a spell and slammed it in, sending out a slight pop.
The consciousness has been broken.
Chen Fang invaded his divine sense, quickly withdrew, and smiled slightly, slightly satisfied with what was there.
There, the medicinal herbs and low-grade pills were all neatly placed in piles, but for him now, they were definitely enough, and they were a great fortune.
There is also a piece of refined iron.
In addition to this, there were no other refining materials, and there were a small number of martial arts skills, which Chen Fang couldn't look down on at all.
took out the Hundred Refined Iron and put it outside, and then moved everything to his storage ring, and then clenched his fist hard, and smashed Ji Leshan's storage ring.
Looking at the fist-sized Hundred Refined Iron in front of him, Chen Fang waved with one hand, and thirty-six withered golden light swords, connected to a Dan furnace, all emerged.
Although the refining furnace is different from the Dan furnace, the conditions are limited now, and with his means, it is no problem to use it in strings.
Chen Fang's refining cultivation was not as transcendent as Dan Dao, it was only the ninth rank of the heavenly rank, but it was more than enough to process and refine the withering flame golden light sword that even the earth level had not reached.
I wanted to start a fire, but my heart suddenly moved.
"Try it!"
He pinched out a trick seal and punched it into the Dan furnace without the slightest reaction.
I tried again, but it still didn't work.
Chen Fang frowned and pondered, and after a while, he made a seal again, but there was still no response.
He shook his head, quite helpless, he wanted to try to use the fire of the holy beast to process and refine this withered flame golden light sword, but although this chick was refined by himself, he could only feel the existence of the mark on his forehead, and he didn't listen to the call at all.
Immediately, the fire broke out as usual, and after the preheating was successful, the lid of the furnace flew open, and thirty-six golden lightsabers of withered flame flew into it in unison, and closed the lid of the furnace again.
In Chen Fang's eyes, this withered flame golden light sword still has certain impurities, which need to be eliminated first. In addition, one or two auxiliary materials in it conflict with the properties of refined iron and need to be separated and eliminated.
Under Chen Fang's control, the temperature in the furnace became higher and higher, because he was worried that the Dan furnace would explode, and after reaching a certain temperature, he controlled it to calm down.
Two quarters of an hour later, thirty-six small golden swords showed signs of melting.
An hour later, there were only thirty-six clumps of golden viscous solution in the furnace, wriggling and bubbling in the heat.
Under Chen Fang's deliberate manipulation, a trace of black mist emerged from the golden solution, which was the impurities in it being evaporated.
After a while, each wriggling mass of solution was almost very neat, and at the same time, a small mass of silvery metallic liquid the size of a grain of rice was spit out, and as soon as it was separated from the base camp, it was immediately calcined to ashes by the heat of the furnace.
Another half hour passed, and by this time, those golden solutions had stopped emitting black mist.
At this time, Chen Fang took a hundred refined iron and cut it horizontally from the middle, in fact, refining this set of withered flame golden light sword, half of this fist-sized hundred refined iron was enough.
He threw the half of the refined iron into the furnace, waited for it to melt completely, and then used his divine sense to divide it into thirty-six equal parts, and merged it into the thirty-six golden viscous solution.
This requires a very high level of divine consciousness, and it is necessary to manipulate the divine consciousness extremely finely, thirty-six parts, and it must be exactly divided, to achieve true and true equality!
In this way, the refined Withered Flame Golden Light Sword can achieve a true tacit understanding when dispatched, and exert the most powerful killing and trapping effects.
This final fusion and condensation is also a long-term process.
The precision of the use of the divine consciousness is also studied.
After about two hours, Chen Fang slowly shrank the flames, until in the end, only a small cluster of flames remained, slightly roasted.
After a long time, he slapped the lid of the furnace with one palm, and thirty-six golden rays of light flew out, hovering in front of him.
Those thirty-six golden swords, the shape, size, and weight are all exactly the same, without the slightest deviation!
To be on the safe side, he carefully checked them one by one, found that there was no problem, and began to practice.
The so-called sacrificial practice is to synchronize the Yuan Instrument with the mind through means such as Dharma and Divine Consciousness, which is what we often call the communication of the mind and mind.
What the heart thinks, where the instrument is.
But there are very few people who can really be 100% connected!
If you reach the three realms of the Dao Yuan, you can refine the natal elemental weapon. Normally, the Yuan Weapon that is sacrificed to this life can reach more than 90% of its mental communication, and its power is greatly increased!
But this also has a flaw, that is, the sentence is in the people, and the people are dead.
This may be an exaggeration, but as long as the natal element is damaged, the person will also be damaged, and if the natal element is destroyed, the person will be seriously injured!
The balance of all things is vividly reflected in this world.
For today's Chen Fang, it is obviously impossible to refine the natal elemental weapon. But in his previous life, as a god-level Ninth Rank Dan Emperor, there were countless resources of various exercises and martial arts, so he had another way. The sword goes sideways, and using the magic trick and the sacrifice of its own essence and blood, it can also improve the degree of communication with the withered flame golden light sword as soon as possible.
However, Chen Fang bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, which turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air in front of him, divided into thirty-six equal parts, and submerged into each golden sword. At the same time, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and hit the Dao trick seal one after another!
In the middle of the night, the thirty-six small golden swords, with a humming sound, flew to his side, circling around his body.
A sense of connectedness comes to mind.
Chen Fang smiled slightly, waved one hand, and put it away.
Next, he took out another bottle of elixir, poured it into his mouth, closed his eyes and crossed his knees and began to refine the medicinal power.
This elixir was scavenged from Ji Leshan's storage ring.
As the night passed, the sky was bright, Chen Fang opened his eyes, shot out a little starlight, and a more powerful aura diffused, and then contracted and restrained, not feeling it at all.
Refining the Sevenfold!
After getting up and washing, Chen Fang began to move.
Tianwu Academy.
Chen Fang went to see Baili Lenghe and Xu Qing successively, and then the three of them went to Shi Junfeng's resting place together.
And Baili Lenghe and Xu Qing were also very happy to see Chen Fang wake up, and there was some sparkling in their eyes.
When they arrived, they found that Hou An and the Great Elder were also here, obviously they were trying their best to maintain Shi Junfeng's life before Chen Fang arrived.
Chen Fang saw Shi Junfeng lying on the bed at a glance, his face and lips were black, he was completely unconscious, his breath was extremely weak, and he could break it at any time.
Chen Fang observed for a moment and said, "Take off all his clothes, and the girls will all go out." ”
Baili Lenghe and Xu Qing didn't say anything, bowed slightly, and went out together.
Hou An did not hesitate, and immediately untied all the clothes for Shi Junfeng.
The Great Elder said in a late voice: "Chen Fang, this is ......"
He didn't believe that Chen Fang could cure Shi Junfeng, but because Hou An told him categorically, "If Chen Fang can't cure the dean, then no one can cure the dean!", which made him believe it a little, but in his heart, he still half-believed.
Even if Chen Fang had helped him solve the problem of crooked cultivation, even if Chen Fang instructed Baili Leng He to break through to the Tianyuan Realm, he still thought in his heart that this was not a level at all, or that it was not a realm.
Could it be that Chen Fang is still an all-rounder?
It was a question on his mind.
Chen Fang waved his hand, directly interrupted his words, signaled him not to speak, and said, "Hou An, is there a golden needle?"
"Master Fang, there are only silver needles. Hou An immediately took out a set of silver needles and handed them over.
But if you are an alchemist, you will basically prepare these things.
Chen Fang glanced at it, nodded slightly, and immediately punched out a seal, and suddenly one hundred and six silver needles flew out, and they were distributed on Shi Junfeng's body.
He pressed down with his two fingers slightly, and all the silver needles shot down in unison, all of which were half an inch into Shi Junfeng's body.
In just a few moments, all the silver needles were jet black.
Immediately, Chen Fang's fingers were slightly raised, and all the silver needles sprayed out in unison, and the sword fingers turned into palms, and with a sudden grip, the one hundred and six silver needles were all turned into flying ashes.
Striding forward, pinching the trick with one hand, two fingers drew on Shi Junfeng's chest, and after a while, a burst of golden light flashed, and a sealing formation composed of golden lines emerged, full of an unpredictable feeling.
The next moment, the formation slowly began to rotate, faster and faster, and in the end, almost only a golden light afterimage was seen, and its shape was gone.
All the toad lines on Shi Junfeng's body seemed to be pulled and rushed to his chest, causing the skin on his body to agitate for a while.
"Humph!"
Shi Junfeng snorted miserably, his body kept trembling, obviously very painful, but he still didn't wake up.
Soon, all the toad lines on his body gathered on his chest, turning into an almost solid toad, and the golden light flashed violently, and he immediately shrank inward, completely trapping the toad lines.
"Whew-"
Chen Fang let out a long breath, his cultivation was low now, and once he urged these techniques, he felt a little weak at every turn.
"How's it going?" the Great Elder greeted him with an anxious expression.
"This toad is the essence and blood of the ancient witch, and it is difficult to eradicate it with my cultivation. Chen Fangdao.
"How is that good?" the Great Elder asked anxiously.
"Find someone who is stronger than Gu Wu, use the power of cultivation to oppress, forcibly drive him out of his body, and then kill him. Chen Fangdao.
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