Chapter 160: Scraping the Ground

"Control the mana input with all your might, don't be distracted." Sunset reminded again.

Although Yuan Ming was puzzled, when he saw the change in his mood, he knew that there must be an urgent accident.

He immediately stabilized his mind and used all his strength to pass the mana into the casting furnace little by little.

On the herring sword, the extremely cold runes were penetrated by spiritual power and mana little by little, and finally lit up completely.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The Extremely Cold Rune completed by the Spirit Filling seemed to be out of control, the snow-white light became brighter and brighter, and a wave of Extremely Cold Qi spread out in an instant, and it actually directly suppressed the Spirit Gathering Array, causing the temperature of the casting furnace to drop instantly.

If it weren't for the early replenishment of the spirit stones, I am afraid that just at this moment, the entire Spirit Gathering Array would have completely failed.

"Oops." Yuan Ming secretly screamed in his heart.

He had no time to react at the moment, so he could only run the Nine Yuan Technique with all his strength, constantly crossing the mana into the Blue Fish Sword, and maintaining the spirit infusion process as much as possible without interruption.

If it is interrupted now, the herring fish sword can't help but be unable to successfully advance to the magic weapon, and even because the runes cannot be penetrated, the spiritual power of the sword body will be unbalanced, and it will directly lose control and collapse.

At this moment, Yuan Ming only felt a warm current rise behind him, and then it became extremely hot.

Before he could look back, he saw a line of fire rushing out, slashing past him and into the furnace.

The scorching temperature brought by the blazing flames, which was hedged by the extremely cold aura released by the runes, immediately stabilized the temperature of the casting furnace, and the Spirit Gathering Circle on the verge of losing control was also preserved.

"Well done."

Seeing that it was Huo Yu'er who was puffing out his cheeks and constantly spitting flames into the casting furnace, Yuan Ming was overjoyed.

Originally, I brought it here just to take care of this little guy, but I didn't expect it to play such an important role at a critical time.

Yuan Ming didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, so he could only take advantage of the opportunity to help with the gluttonous child and step up to complete the spiritual infusion.

Fortunately, the speed of the wind rune was much faster than the speed of the extremely cold rune, and Yuan Ming finally completed his goal before he ran out of mana, and before he lost his power.

The moment the spirit was completed, the two runes that were linked together lit up at the same time, but there was no vision, but the extremely cold aura that originally emanated was all converged.

The entire herring sword seemed to be surrendered in an instant, and all the edges were reined in.

At this moment, Yuan Ming was already soaked in sweat and collapsed to the ground like a loss of strength.

Not far behind him, Huo Yu'er also fell to the ground, tilting his head, sticking out his tongue, and his lower abdomen was rising and falling one by one, obviously also exerting a lot, and he was not lightly tired.

Yuan Ming reluctantly got up, took out three or four fire crystals and fire jades in one go, thought about it, took out another piece of fire chalcedony, and put it next to Huo Yu'er's mouth.

The little one's eyes lit up, but he didn't eat it right away, but continued to gasp and regain his strength.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming was also a little embarrassed, touched Huo Yu'er's head, and then got up and went to the casting furnace and took out the herring sword.

He stared at the runes on the herring sword, poured his mind into it, his vision suddenly blurred, and the illusion of a white whirlwind swept in front of him immediately appeared, and it was fleeting.

Yuan Ming was overjoyed in his heart, this phenomenon, he had heard Senior Brother A Muhe talk about it before.

After the magic runes that are infused with the spirit, there is already the basic attribute of communicating the aura of heaven and earth, and when the human soul is poured into it, and the divine mind is focused enough, you can see the vision of the corresponding attribute appear.

"Give it a try." The voice of the evening shadow came.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming nodded, and suddenly woke up again: "You, can you speak?" ”

Before, his mind was attached to the spirit, and he had always thought that the voice was sounding from the sea of his consciousness, until this time, he realized that it was from the mouth of the silver cat.

"I've been able to speak for a long time, what's so strange?" Sunset gave him a blank look.

"Then why didn't you say it before?" Yuan Ming wondered.

"Isn't it a problem to be heard? Why are you so stupid? There are no outsiders around here. Sunset replied.

"It's nothing, it's just that the sound is a little different from what I heard in the sea of knowledge." Yuan Ming said with a smile.

"What's the difference?" Sunset asked immediately, apparently minding the answer to the question.

"The sound of the voice is more real, pleasant, and good." Yuan Ming thought for a moment and said.

Xiying felt very satisfied with Yuan Ming's answer.

"I don't think you've been talking well lately." After speaking, he found that Yuan Ming had already lowered his head to study the new herring sword, and he could only muttered in a voice that he could only hear: "It's hard to hear, if you say it with Guoguo's mouth, can it be good to meow?" ”

The newly refined magic weapon naturally does not need to be refined, Yuan Ming held it with one hand, and the mana poured in along the hilt of the sword.

On the sword body, at the same time as the runes lit up, the yin jade scattered on the sword body also lit up one after another, like a cold star in a lonely night, reflected on the green river.

An extremely cold aura spread instantly, and the temperature in the entire cave began to drop rapidly, as if it had stepped into a cold winter.

Yuan Ming casually held a sword flower in his hand, lifted the blade of the sword, and slashed down at a sword on the cliff wall in front of him.

A white sword qi shot out rapidly from the blade, and almost in the blink of an eye, it slashed on the mountain wall three zhang away.

There was a cracking sound of earth and rocks cracking on the mountain wall, and a white crack appeared in the solid stone wall.

Yuan Ming stepped forward to check, only to see that the crack was more than three feet long and one foot deep, and there was a layer of white ice crystals on it, and there was no sign of melting for a long time.

"Although I only look at the situation of the stone wall, I can't accurately judge, but your magic sword, I'm afraid that the power is already close to the top-grade magic weapon, even if it is still inferior, but it is only a thin line." The sound of the sunset shadow sounded from behind.

"Superior magic weapon? But it only has two runes? Yuan Ming said unexpectedly.

"So it's just infinitely close, and I don't say it's." Sunset said.

Yuan Ming glanced at the long sword in his hand, and then at the sword marks on the wall, with a happy smile on his face.

When he poured the spirit before, the mana consumption was serious, and he didn't use all his strength when he tried the sword, and the power of this herring sword was not fully exerted.

"The good materials of this sword itself are one reason, and the increase brought by that Extreme Cold Rune is also a reason. And, of course, to its credit. Sunset Shadow glanced at the fire gluttony next to her and said.

The little guy regained a little strength, and immediately began to cook, biting the crunchy fire crystals into sparks.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming's smile became even stronger, but it was a pity that Huo Yu'er belonged to the master of the three caves, and he had to return it at any time.

He raised his sword in front of him, frowning as he watched the starlight spread on it.

"After becoming a magic weapon, I always feel that the name of the herring fish sword is a bit too ugly. Sunset, are you going to give a sword name? Yuan Ming looked back at Xiying and asked.

He actually already had a name in mind, just to thank the silver cat for his help, and wanted it to take the name.

"The cold stars are moving, and the frost is especially pervasive, so let's call it the Cold Star Sword." Sunset thought for a moment and said.

Yuan Ming heard the words and said: "Coincidentally, we thought of going together, and I also meant that." ”

In fact, the name he came up with was the word "frost".

But the name of the sword from the shadow of the sunset, even if it is not known as a poem, makes the scene of "Lonely Night Cold Star" appear in front of his eyes, which is the most suitable for his sword.

"Liar, coax me." Sunset jumped onto the casting furnace, looked at Yuan Ming, and said.

"How could it be, I really wanted to go together, which country's poem did you come from?" Yuan Ming hurriedly shook his head and spoke.

Hearing this, the eyes of the sunset shadow suddenly closed slightly, and the eyes became dim.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming knew that he had provoked it by saying the wrong thing, and he couldn't comfort him, so he fell silent with Xiying.

Fortunately, soon, the silver cat restrained its emotions, but it didn't bother with Yuan Ming anymore.

After Yuan Ming put away the Cold Star Sword, he began to sit down cross-legged, meditate with his eyes closed, and run the Nine Yuan Technique to recover his mana.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Yuan Ming, who had recovered his mana, got up refreshed, only to see the silver cat sunset shadow lying on the casting furnace, but he didn't see the figure of Huo Yu'er, and immediately asked.

"When the little thing is full, it slips out." Sunset Shadow lazily spoke.

"We have to return to the sect as soon as possible. In a few days, I still have to go out. Yuan Ming said.

Hearing this, Sunset looked over.

Yuan Ming explained: "It's just a short outing, and it shouldn't take a few days to come back." ”

In his own estimation, it was just to participate in a disbanding mission, and it would not take much time.

"What are you going to do?" Unexpectedly, Sunset asked.

Yuan Ming thought about it, and still told it about the mission of the dispersal alliance as it was.

After listening, Xiying said: "Killing the Snake King, it's very fun, this guy is full of treasures, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to go when I've been cultivating to a critical time recently." ”

Yuan Ming didn't go to listen to the sunset, but he was not disappointed.

From his heart, he didn't dare to fully trust those who were disbanded, but if he wanted help in everything, how could he gain a foothold in the immortal cultivation world in the future.

After a little trimming, Yuan Ming was about to leave, and his eyes fell on the casting furnace again.

Last time, he wanted to take this casting furnace away, but he couldn't do it because of the influence of the ground circle.

This time, after learning that there was a spirit gathering array on the casting furnace, Yuan Ming didn't want to give up this treasure even more.

"If you destroy the magic circle on the ground, you can remove the casting furnace." Sunset immediately saw through his thoughts and said.

"People who have been sleepy for a long time, when they first enter Baoshan, often want to scrape the ground." Xiying glanced at Yuan Ming and mocked accurately.

Yuan Ming continued to look down at the rune array, turning a deaf ear to the mockery of the sunset.

The rune array on the ground, he looked at it very carefully, and after remembering all the arcs and connections outlined by all the lines, he flicked his wrist and took out the Cold Star Sword.

In the next moment, the cold air on the Cold Star Sword overflowed, and the blade of the sword slashed across the ground, and the magic circle fell apart in an instant.

Then, Yuan Ming raised his hand and gently touched the casting furnace, and swallowed it into his bag.

(End of chapter)