Chapter 2: The Twenty-Seventh and the Taiqian Sword Formation (II)
In the entire Chinese cultivation world, there are only three immortal-level refiners above the ninth level.
These three people have always been divine dragons, and they are also powerful cultivators, so many forces can't find them at all.
Therefore, the ninth-level refiner who is slightly lower has become the treasure of various forces.
The news that Yao Hailei was a ninth-level refiner had already spread throughout the Chinese cultivation world in just three hours.
The Shushan faction, the Dragon Group, the Ten Evil Dao, Penglai Immortal Residence, Zixiao Palace, Shanhemen and other major forces were all shaken.
Many forces directly sent people to invite Yao Hailei to serve as the refiner of their own forces.
But soon, Tianji Commercial Bank spread the news that Yao Hailei had agreed to serve as his own refiner.
For a time, the entire Chinese cultivation world was surging.
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After Yao Hailei returned to the villa, he said a few words to Xue Duxiu, and then entered the cultivation room, intending to refine the Taiqian Sword Array as soon as possible.
Yao Hailei first took out all the materials he needed, put them aside, and then summoned the Ice Tide Sea Flame, and at the same time took out all the various fires in the storage ring, and let the Ice Tide Sea Flame devour these fires one by one.
The speed at which the Ice Tide Sea Flame devoured was extremely fast, but in just ten minutes, the Ice Tide Sea Flame had already devoured all these fires.
At this time, Yao Hailei clearly felt that the aura of this Ice Tide Sea Flame had invisibly strengthened by a few points, and the cold had become more and more intense.
Yao Hailei was secretly happy in his heart, running the magic passed down by Xing Lao, manipulating the Ice Tide Sea Flame to continuously refine himself, and truly integrate the energy of those fires into his body.
Three hours later, Yao Hailei slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
"Mountains and rivers!"
As soon as he pinched the seal with both hands, the Ice Tide Sea Flame immediately churned and turned into an eight-legged Gu Ding.
Yao Hailei didn't dare to slack off, and with a finger of his hand, the materials scattered around him flew up one after another, submerging into the mouth of Shanhe Ding.
Manipulating the lid of the tripod to fall, Yao Hailei pinched the seal recipe, and through his spiritual sense, he began to manipulate the mountains and rivers to smelt the materials.
The real gold of the West Pole, the real steel of the void, and the Taigang rough stone are all very difficult things to smelt.
This Taigang Rough Stone and West Pole Real Gold are extremely hard, and the sword is indestructible.
Nothingness and true steel are false and dreamy, half real, half illusory, and it is even more difficult to melt.
Fortunately, Yao Hailei has a spiritual fire like Ice Tide Sea Flame in his hand, and it is not a problem to smelt these materials.
It's just that these materials are difficult to smelt in the cultivation world after all, even if Yao Hailei has the Ice Tide Sea Flame, it still took a day to smelt these materials one after another.
Yao Hailei's cultivation of the sword path is the path of extreme gold, which is naturally based on gold, so when casting and refining the sword array, it is also based on gold metals.
First, the real gold of the West Pole was condensed into strips, divided into thirty-six strips, and suspended in the tripod body.
The spell that condenses the mountains and rivers is already a space spell.
If it is a real magic weapon, if it is a tripod condensed by the magic formula, the size of the internal space depends on the strength of the caster and the level of the magic trick.
Yao Hailei's soul energy is extremely strong, and this mountain and river tripod is the magic tripod created by him by fusing the two major magic tricks, and its internal space is even more amazing.
First, the thirty-six West Pole True Gold were suspended in mid-air, Yao Hailei pinched it casually, and thirty-six streams of water slowly rose from the Taigang rough stones that had melted into liquid.
These streams of water are the thickness of fingers, and they shoot on the thirty-six West Pole True Gold, slowly enveloping these West Pole True Gold.
Yao Hailei was very careful when he did these actions, and when he manipulated those liquids, he even pressed the consumption of soul energy to the minimum, so as not to make mistakes.
This action took him more than seven hours.
By the time he finally wrapped the Taigang Rough Stone below evenly around the thirty-six West Pole True Gold, he was already tired and sweating profusely.
However, at this moment, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, took out an elixir from the storage ring and swallowed it, and he continued to refine it.
Next, it was relatively simple, Yao Hailei sealed his hands, controlled the thirty-six rudiments, and began to change from the direction of the stick to the long sword.
While changing, Yao Hailei pinched the seal and inlaid the sermons into the sword.
This work is also busy, but fortunately, he has already conceived the arrangement of the sermon, so he is not distracted except for the more brainpower.
Soon, I don't know how long it took, he finally condensed thirty-six long swords at the same time.
Feeling the shape of the thirty-six long swords in the ding, Yao Hailei swung his right hand, and the Void True Steel, which had been waiting for a long time, suddenly jumped up, wrapped the sword bodies of the thirty-six long swords, and continued to penetrate into them.
These actions were very easy, Yao Hailei just maintained the mountains and rivers, and waited for the void true steel to completely penetrate into the sword body, and there was no big consumption.
After waiting for a long time, when Yao Hailei's soul energy had recovered a little, the thirty-six long swords suddenly moved in unison, emitting a crisp sword sound.
Yao Hailei's face moved, revealing a look of joy, he didn't wait, with a pinch of his hands, the entire mountain and river tripod suddenly spun up, and endless ice blue flames swirled, constantly refining this set of sword formations.
At the same time, Yao Hailei ejected sword qi from both hands one after another, continuously pouring these sword qi into the thirty-six long swords.
These sword qi were not condensed by his sword elemental power, but the sword qi formed by his mixture of his own essence blood and life energy.
Slowly, these thirty-six ancient-looking long swords all exuded a solemn aura, like a fierce beast from the primeval period.
Finally, with a roar, the entire Shanheding seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of that momentum, and it burst directly.
"It looks like I'm really going to refine a refining tripod in the future!"
The thought in Yao Hailei's heart flashed, and with a move of his hand, the thirty-six Taiqian swords flew directly over, constantly dancing with his thoughts.
Previously, he had already mixed essence blood into the sword qi and injected it into the sword body, so he had already refined these long swords.
Silently feeling the breath of the sword array, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Yao Hailei's mouth.
With a flick of his long sleeves, he directly put away the thirty-six Taiqian swords, and then flicked them again, and a cyan Ahuizotl corpse appeared on the ground.
Looking at the corpse of this Ahuizotl, a trace of fire flashed in Yao Hailei's eyes, he was really curious about what kind of cultivation this Ahuizotl would be if it was refined into a puppet.
Without directly starting refining, Yao Hailei put away the Ice Tide Sea Flame and began to recover his soul energy.
Not to mention him, Ice Tide Sea Flame has been refining for so long, and his aura has also weakened a little.
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In the middle of the fairy world, there is a region where the void is broken, and the space here is all broken, and cracks are constantly appearing, making it impossible for people to enter at all.
However, only the high-level leaders of the Immortal Realm's major peak forces would know that just inside these ruptured spaces, there was a pitch-black independent plane.
In this plane, only soul projections can enter, and the cultivation of these soul projections must be lower than that of first-order immortals.
Because of the particularity of this area, it has gradually become a place where the high-level leaders of the major forces usually discuss matters.
On this day, more than a dozen light clusters suddenly appeared here.
These clusters of light are all hazy and illusory, and a figure faintly emerges from them.
If you look closely, you will unconsciously fall into it, and you will not be able to extricate yourself, and eventually you will sink into the depths of the ocean of consciousness forever, unable to wake up.
Every light cluster here is a soul projection of the high-level of various great forces.
If you count it carefully, you will be shocked to find that the body of each soul projection is a peerless existence that will cause a super earthquake by stomping on the feet of the immortal realm.
The Seven Masters of the Sword Immortal Cloud Sea Pavilion, the three hall masters of the Sun, Moon and Star Palace, the Four Seas Dragon Kings of the Four Seas Dragon King Alliance, the Kunlun Patriarch, the Huashan Patriarch, the Kongtong Patriarch and some other high-level figures of the forces.
Suddenly, a figure appeared at the top of an illusory long table, and a cold voice slowly sounded: "This meeting begins, please join the column!"
With a bang, these clusters of light levitated around the long table one after another, and an invisible momentum permeated out, causing an unspeakable coercion to occur in the entire plane.