Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Instrument Spirit Space
"It's been five days, and I've finally forged this gold. Song Changgeng looked at the long sword in his hand happily, and the long sword flashed with silver-white brilliance.
Five days is not a long time, and it is not a short time, but it is not easy to preliminarily shape Kangjin in five days.
This point is reflected in the plasticity of Kangjin, the moldability is far greater than the same grade of materials, if you change to other materials you try, not to mention five days, even if you are given fifty days you may not be able to initially shape the molding.
"Not bad. Song Changgeng couldn't put it down and stroked the long sword in his hand, and then couldn't wait to stretch his divine sense into the body of the long sword, and soon Song Changgeng established a relationship with this nascent long sword.
"Xiaohu, change places. Song Changgeng shouted loudly outside.
As soon as the flying sword outside heard this sound, it instantly turned into a streamer and wanted to fly inside.
There's no way, I don't know if this broken sword is made of various inferior materials, and the spirit space inside is too crowded.
Song Changgeng had promised it before, if it was refined into a flying sword, he would let the little white tiger move in, and the little white tiger was looking forward to Song Changgeng getting out of the customs every day in the past few days, and sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and his prayer was finally heard.
"What's the change?" the little white tiger's voice came from the flying sword, and the words revealed that he couldn't wait.
"Relax your mind and I'll do the rest. Song Changgeng said.
When the little white tiger heard Song Changgeng's words, he immediately relaxed his whole tiger.
Suddenly, the little white tiger felt a force enveloping him, and then his connection with the flying sword became weaker and weaker.
Song Changgeng looked at the little white tiger that came out, and pressed it on the sword made of Kang Jin, and then, Song Changgeng took out the demon pill of the blue-eyed white tiger and pressed it directly into a small hole in the tail of the hilt of the long sword.
As soon as the demon pill entered the small hole, I saw that the demon pill emitted fluorescence, and slowly a halo of light spread to the sword body.
The little white tiger felt this familiar power, and couldn't help but feel a little tired, and wanted to sleep well.
"Don't sleep, take advantage of the moment to establish contact with your mother's demon pill. Song Changgeng's voice suddenly exploded in the ears of the little white tiger.
The little white tiger came to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly ran towards Neidan according to Song Changgeng's instructions.
At first, when the demon pill saw the little white tiger running, he subconsciously prepared to fight back, but after the little white tiger ran closer, the demon pill's irritable power suddenly became kind.
The little white tiger plunged into the arms of the demon pill, as if he had returned to his mother's arms.
In this way, the little white tiger easily established a relationship with the demon pill.
"Child, live well. ”
The little white tiger suddenly heard a voice, and then no matter how much the little white tiger searched, he couldn't find the source of the sound.
"Mother......" The little white tiger's eyes were a little sore, because it was because of the soul body, he couldn't shed tears, otherwise the little white tiger would definitely be crying now.
"Okay, you should be glad that even if you keep this soul state in the future, you can still cultivate. Song Changgeng looked at his work with satisfaction.
Demon beasts are different from human beings, the main source of power of demon beasts is emitted by the demon pill, so it can be said that the demon pill is the top priority of the demon beast, with the demon pill, the demon beast can cultivate, of course, except for the demon beast in the qi training period, that stage is the moment when the demon beast is slowly condensing the demon pill, as long as the foundation is broken, the demon beast will have a demon pill, but the demon pill at that time is imperfect, it is a defective product, and after the golden pill period, the demon pill will be replenished perfectly.
And Song Changgeng inlaid the demon pill of the blue-eyed white tiger on the hilt of the sword so that the little white tiger could cultivate, after all, the current little white tiger is only in the foundation building period, and when he is in the future, he will be a golden pill, or a yuan baby, or even a god, then the little white tiger will not fall behind.
You must know that part of the power of the magic weapon is related to its own materials, and the other part is related to the instrument spirit in it, Song Changgeng finally found a guy who is so suitable for being a machine spirit, how could he let it go, maybe he won't be able to meet such a good one at all in the future.
Instead of waiting for the opportunity to come, it is better to create the opportunity yourself, this is what Mo Zifeng once said, and Song Changgeng firmly remembered it in his heart.
Now Song Changgeng is doing such a thing, instead of looking for other machine spirits, it is better to cultivate the little white tiger, how good is this, there is no need to look around, although the time is a little slow, but it is better than looking around for more reliable.
"Yes, it's a big place. The little white tiger felt the internal space of the flying sword and said with satisfaction.
The only bad thing is that it's a bit rough here, which is right, it's just just been refined, and it's a semi-finished product, so it's good that the space inside can be so big.
"How big is it?" Song Changgeng asked the little white tiger inside, he was also curious about how big the weapon spirit space in this flying sword was.
"It's about the same as this cave. ”
The little white tiger thought about it and said, and gestured in front of Song Changgeng.
"That's not bad. ”
Song Changgeng looked around and said, this cave is not small, the space here is at least the size of three houses, but don't compare the house in Song Changgeng's mouth with the current house, one house in Song Changgeng's mouth is at least two hundred square meters, and three rooms are six hundred square meters, and the height is almost four or five meters, so you can imagine how big the space inside is.
I don't know when I can make the machine spirit space inside a small world, Song Changgeng thought with some expectation, those immortal weapons or something, the machine spirit space inside is like a small world, there are mountains and waters, much better than his broken place.
However, Song Changgeng was not discouraged, he had only been cultivating for a long time, and Song Changgeng believed that as long as a few more days passed, he could also expand the machine spirit space inside to that size.
"Alright, let's go back. Song Changgeng said to Yuling and Li Xueying.
"What about me, old man?" asked the old fox with some apprehension at Song Changgeng.
Song Changgeng's majestic appearance is still engraved in the old fox's mind, and now the old fox can't help but feel a little frightened when he sees Song Changgeng.
"Let's go together, remember to become human. Song Changgeng reminded the old fox, this is not a sword star, if the old fox goes out directly, I'm afraid it won't be long before General Li Guo will lead troops to exterminate the old fox.
Now the old fox is also in the foundation building period, although the transformation is not complete, it will leave many fox characteristics, but it is much better than a fox head going out.
"Good. The old fox replied and hurriedly began to transform.
"Huh, this is your avatar??"
Song Changgeng watched the lower half of the old fox's body turn into human legs, and the upper body still looked like a fox, especially the fox head, which became more and more conspicuous.