Chapter 14: Beginning of the Sword Refining Array

He Zhi had already made up his mind that he would not communicate directly with these immortal cultivators, lest they discover the real world, and then it would be a big problem.

"Maybe the Great Elder's cultivation is at a critical juncture, and he has no time to take care of it."

"The matter of the sword formation is related to the safety of the sect. Why don't we start refining first, wait for the Great Elder to come out, and then ask him for sin? ”

The head couldn't wait for a reply, so he cautiously tentatively said.

After a while, He Zhi still did not respond.

The head of the sect was slightly relieved in his heart, although the Great Elder did not agree to the sword refining array, he did not object either.

Then let's start refining!

Actually, it's a bit of a bold move.

After all, He Zhi is now the Great Elder, and without the consent of the Great Elder, he will use resources to refine the sword formation.

Don't you take the Great Elder in your eyes?

The boss actually didn't want to.

But for the sake of the safety of the sect, the head of the sect had to do it.

After all, it has been a month since the attack of the Blood Yin Sect, and at that time, half of the foundation building powerhouses had escaped and went back to report the news.

The demons of the Blood Yin Sect may attack again at any time.

The head of the family can't put all their hopes on He Zhi, they must find a way to improve their own strength.

And this sword formation is one of the fastest ways to increase combat power.

……

"That's just like the words, don't ask me for anything."

Off-screen, He Zhi watched the head of the house make a decision, and he was satisfied.

This is a qualified leader, you have to ask for instructions on everything, what do you want you to do?

Besides, He Zhi doesn't understand the sword refining array or something, what's the use of asking him for instructions.

……

After asking for instructions at the gate of the Hall of Elders again, the head of the house walked towards the treasury together, regardless of whether there was a reply or not.

Take the materials and start refining!

But along the way, the head of the house has been frowning.

"Master, if the Great Elder investigates it in the future, we will ask for guilt together."

Yan Yu and the others looked worried, so they comforted.

"No, I made the decision myself. The Great Elder pursued, of course, pursued me. ”

"I'm not worried about the Great Elder's investigation, but I'm worried that the materials for the sword refining array are not enough."

The head shook his head and said.

It turned out that he was worried about the material.

Qingxuanzong is not rich in the first place, where can he find so many materials for the sword refining array?

"Materials, indeed......

Yan Yu and the others who built the foundation were also silent when they heard the words, and frowned.

Soon, everyone came to the treasury and counted the dark iron, cold iron, and flame steel needed to refine the flying sword...... and other materials.

In the end, it was found that it was only enough to refine more than thirty flying swords.

And the head of the sect refines a set of sword formations, at least seventy-two, in order to have great power.

There are a lot of ordinary refined steel.

But ordinary steel, no matter how much it is, the flying sword that is refined is just a spectacle.

It's okay for Edgeworth to fly up and chop branches, but it's delusional to want to use it for battle.

"Alas, just refine thirty-six flying swords. For the rest, make do with a steel sword. ”

"It's better than nothing."

The head counted and sighed.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

So, the head of the house took out the materials, came to the Danfang, opened the furnace, and prepared to refine.

To refine the magic weapon flying sword, you need to have divine thoughts at least until the foundation building period to control the fire and refine.

So they have to work their own.

Soon, the ground of the blazing earth fire Zhong Dan room rose, and the entire Dan room was blazing red, and it looked hot.

The heads of the house were all sweating profusely, and their hair was burned.

If you hadn't used mana to protect your body, I'm afraid you would have been roasted to death.

It can be seen that the fire of this earth is fierce.

"It's hard work."

He Zhi looked at the head of the sect refining the flying sword with a bitter face, and sighed slightly in his heart.

And He Zhi just knew from the conversation between the heads of the house that they worked so hard, but in fact, they were just doing useless work.

The materials are not enough, the number of flying swords refined is insufficient, and the sword array is just a spectacle.

But even if it is a good look, they are duty-bound to go back, which is better than nothing.

"Poor."

He Zhi felt that Qingxuanzong seemed to be as poor as himself.

Then, He Zhi frowned.

Such a sect is so poor that it jingles, how can it support him to practice?

You must know that He Zhi is the five spirit roots, the worst qualifications.

If he wants to cultivate immortals, the price he has to pay is very high.

Qingxuanzong is so poor, he can't afford to support himself, how can he support He Zhi?

"This has to be addressed."

He Zhi understood that it was necessary to solve the resource problem of the Qingxuan Sect and let them develop.

Only by developing strong can we provide for ourselves.

But, how to solve it?

He Zhi pondered.

Half an hour later, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"I'm in the world of cultivating immortals, and I will be strengthened. From an ordinary person, he has become a powerful Jindan combat force. ”

"What will happen to the various items in the real world when they are put into the world of cultivating immortals?"

"The last time I struck, with such a violent force, there didn't seem to be any damage to the clothes on my body. Is it ......?"

"Find something to try."

He Zhi was inspired.

He searched his room for a while and found a small bundle of thin wire under the bed.

Each of these things is only the length of chopsticks, very thin, hundreds of them are tied into an arm-thick bundle, and they are heavy in the hand.

It seems to be something used to tie steel bars on a construction site, and at some point, it fell under the bed.

"This wire ......"

Seeing this thing, He Zhi seemed to recall something.

His heart warmed and he smiled slightly.

He remembered that this wire had been picked up by his sister before.

My sister was very obedient when she was a child, and in order to subsidize the family, she often ran out to pick up waste paper, bottles, and scrap iron on the side of the road, and then sold them to the scrap yard.

The money that my sister got from picking up garbage was never spent indiscriminately, and it was handed over to He Zhi for safekeeping.

This wire is estimated to have been picked up by my sister before and forgotten under the bed.

"Sister, ......"

He Zhi looked at the wire and smiled, then pulled out one of them and held it in his hand.

Then, He Zhi moved the game perspective and moved to the treasury of Qingxuanzong.

In one of the compartments of the storeroom, there were some steel ingots.

These things are the lowest grade materials in the world of cultivating immortals.

Qingxuanzong collected these iron materials and used them to refine some crude magic tools for ordinary disciples who were just getting started.

But if you have a little cultivation, you won't use this kind of thing to refine the magic weapon.

As for those precious materials such as dark iron and cold iron, they have all been taken by the head of the sect to refine the sword array.

He Zhi looked at it, picked up a palm-length steel ingot in one hand, and held the wire in the other.

Then use the wire to lightly scratch the ingot.

Laugh at!

There was a soft thud.

The steel ingot broke in response, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

And the wire, without the slightest damage, not even a little bent!

He Zhi had a bottom in his heart.

He then suspended the wire over a steel ingot.

With a light hand, let it fall freely under the action of gravity.

This time, there was no sound.

Under the action of gravity, the wire directly pierced a small hole in the steel ingot, and fell into nowhere.

"Sharpen iron like clay ......"