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The flame of the furnace that is not extinguished in Wandi Mountain is cold, the furnace is normal, almost two people high, the only difference with the furnace is that there is no bellows, the fire in the furnace looks very normal, but standing nearby, there is no trace of heat, Mu Xingqiu and Fangfang have already understood beforehand, and they still feel very weird.

"Don't think that if you can't feel the heat, you can reach out and touch it, in fact, it is several times hotter than mortal, and it will disappear in an instant, and no one can save you. A furnace priest solemnly warned, and then said in a respectful tone: "This is the unique Taiyin fire in the world, which is neither extinguished nor extinguished, melting all things, not belonging to nature, not in the five elements, and is the holy fire closest to the origin of the Dao fire. ”

Yang Qingyin restrained his usual arrogant style, and the expression in his eyes was more pious than that of the Taoist priest who supervised the furnace, "The fire of Taiyin, it was because of it that I chose the Honglu family, but my parents didn't allow me to leave Pang Mountain, alas, I really wanted to steal a fire." She glanced at the Taoist priest who had become vigilant, "But I won't do this, the fire of Taiyin is unique, and when it is separated, it becomes a mortal fire, which is the opposite of the water of the sword washing pool, I know this truth." ”

The Daoist Priest of the Furnace Supervisor nodded with satisfaction, and asked the three of them to take out the refining materials, Yang Qingyin held the package, and said in an extremely rare pleading tone: "Can I do it myself?" ”

The Taoist priest hesitated and waved his hand, allowing her to move freely, took the materials of the other two, and nodded after opening it, "Rich people, really rich people, mother green iron, purple copper, snow charcoal, purple Mo divine mud, golden spirit, silver spirit, millennium shell powder, Qunfang essence, demon pill, are all six-zhang demon pills?"

Mu Xingqiu and Fang Fang smiled and nodded, the hard shell of the world-destroying Xuanwu brought them a lot of wealth. Being able to update most of the materials, the Demon Pill given by Du Fangfeng also came in handy.

The Taoist priest put the package down. Rubbing his hands, he said: "If you can't refine a fourth-grade or even fifth-grade magic weapon, it's really a waste of these materials, and after you dye the magic weapon in Wangshan, you must tell me the final result." ”

The circular non-extinguishing furnace has a total of seven entrances, which can refine seven magic weapons at the same time, and the Taoist priest who supervises the furnace calls another person as a helper, and puts in the snow charcoal first, which can slightly increase the heat. A part of the charcoal itself will also be integrated into the magic sword, followed by the mother green iron, which is the main material of the magic sword, and then the copper, gold and silver spirits, and shell powder, which only add a little at a time, these things give the magic sword special abilities.

"The copper is equivalent to the upper dantian mud pill, and the gold and silver are equivalent to the middle dantian Jiang Palace. You have a golden spirit, the effect will be better, shell powder is equivalent to the lower dantian, seven hours later, add the demon pill to make the hilt of the sword, and finally sprinkle the essence of the group, so that the magic sword looks better. Wrap yourself in Purple Mo Divine Mud, and you can take it away. The materials are excellent, and when smelting, I feel a hundred times more energetic. The furnace supervisor praised as he worked.

On the other side of the furnace, Yang Qingyin was adding materials the same way with a stern expression, and her things were also good. Only the demon pill was slightly worse, and while waiting in the middle, she said, "Don't be too happy." The materials are good, and the grade of the magic weapon refined may not be high, it depends on the skill of the forger, and more importantly, the imagination of the magic weapon holder. Hehe, refining the Essence is not the same as the Ordinary Storage, you can't compare to me. ”

An hour later, the materials had been sent into the furnace, and the three Pang Shan disciples were about to start thinking about it.

The furnace is located in the cave at the core of Pang Mountain, but the place of thought is in a small cave on a higher level outside, Yang Qingyin is familiar with the road, and ran up first, and the Taoist priest of the furnace followed behind with the other two.

The upper level is a circular corridor with seven small holes on the inside, which correspond to the seven entrances of the furnace below.

"It's not complicated to think about refining weapons. According to the Taoist priest of the furnace, Yang Qingyin had already entered the cave at this time, "First enter the state of imagination normally, and then try to imagine the appearance of the magic sword, this step is very important, at this time, the will is not strong, it is likely to affect the uneven distribution of the materials of the magic sword, affecting the final grade." Remember to remember, except for the magic sword, don't think about anything, you can stop thinking at any time and come out for a walk, but don't think about it, especially not Yang Qingyin thought like last time. ”

The Taoist priest who supervised the furnace didn't say what strange magic weapons Yang Qingyin had refined, and after guiding the two of them to enter the corresponding small hole, they left on their own and went to the lower level to take care of the furnace.

Mu Xingqiu's thoughts were not very smooth, he didn't have any thoughts, but the thoughts didn't last long, and he woke up in less than half an hour, and came out and walked around the corridor, and saw that Fangfang and Yang Qingyin were still thinking, and the entrance of the cave was closed by a faintly light film, indicating that the two of them were very deep and not affected by the outside world.

He understood what he was worried about, the Taoist priests of Asan and Xingshan were waiting outside, could Wandi Mountain also covet his true illusion? The Hundred Treasure Bag that stored the Demon Scroll was also in the hands of the Taoist Priest of Wandi Mountain at this moment, although the Hundred Treasure Bag was not open to outsiders, but in the hands of the High Daoist, this prohibition was not worth mentioning.

After the second round, Mu Xingqiu put aside his thoughts, his doubts did not help solve the problem, but only interfered with the most important thing at the moment, he re-entered the small hole, sat upright, and re-entered the state of memory.

In his imagination, the magic sword was about three feet long, and there were quaint purple lines on the sword, which was a bit similar to the purple sword he had lost.

Imagination affects the shape of the ritual artifact, but imagination and reality are rarely exactly the same, and it is also one of the materials used to refine the ritual artifact, and no one can predict in advance what will be fused with other materials.

This time the thought was more long-lasting, Mu Xingqiu opened his eyes, and felt that at least two hours had passed, Fang Fang and Yang Qingyin were still thinking in the cave, he walked around the corridor, and felt that he couldn't think about it again immediately, so he walked down the stone steps to the furnace room below.

The fire of Taiyin was still burning in the furnace, and the furnace had been refined for several hours, but the temperature in the room had not risen, and only the Taoist priest who was the furnace supervisor was left alone, looking at the furnace without extinguishing it, as if he was talking to it silently. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and smiled, and said a little abruptly: "The original Taiyin Fire was only the size of a palm, and it has grown to this size after more than 100,000 years of spell blessings. ”

"It's a miracle even in the Nine Great Arts. Mu Xingqiu praised from the bottom of his heart.

"A miracle, a miracle indeed. However, in the last 3,000 years, it has not grown again, and it seems to have shrunk a little. ”

"There is an end to a qiē. Mu Xingqiu said casually that he knew very little about the Taiyin Fire.

The furnace priest shook his head, "If there is an end, it is not the fire of Taiyin, it may be because Wandi Mountain has declined, there are only three people who are still alive, and there is no higher one, 10,000 years ago, there was still a Taoist priest in Wandi Mountain, and now our grandmaster is not even a Taoist priest of the Honglu Branch, which is also an extremely rare thing." ”

The Taoist priests never hesitate to criticize their own Taoist system, and the other party and the sect master are not as respectful as ordinary people to the elder, Mu Xingqiu has long experienced this, but he is very unfamiliar with Wandi Mountain, and he doesn't even know the name of this Taoist priest who supervises the furnace, so he is really speechless, so he has to remain silent in embarrassment.

The Daoist priest of the furnace continued to take care of himself, "Otherwise, if you don't put out the furnace and feel the movement of the demon clan, its ability is not just refining magic weapons, it has life." ”

The Taoist priest even softened his voice, as if it was not Pang Shan's disciple who was listening to him, but the fire on the opposite side.

"Many people say that the demons may break out of the void within a thousand years. Mu Xingqiu was finally able to pick up a sentence.

"Because there are so many related signs, the fire of Taiyin is just one of them. ”

Mu Xingqiu suddenly became curious and asked, "I have heard several ideas for dealing with the demon clan, some people hope to cultivate more high-level Taoist priests, and some people want to unite all forces, including the demon clan ......"

Before Mu Xingqiu finished speaking, the Daoist Priest of the Furnace was shaking his head, "No, Daoist Shiri Mang relies on half hard work and half talent, and there are characters that have not been produced in the past 10,000 years, who dares to guarantee that they will appear within the next 1,000 years? Even if they appear, there are only one or two, and they can't compete with the entire demon clan." As for the joint demon clan, it is even more ridiculous, you see that the turmoil of the demon clan is becoming more and more frequent, just because they heard the news of the demon clan, they can't wait to be the slave of the demon clan again. ”

"Do you have a better way?"

The furnace supervisor turned around again, his stern gaze reflecting the raging furnace fire, "There is no way, we can only meet the long war again like 130,000 years ago." All the Nine Great Powers should be prepared to flee and find a hiding place for the most precious treasures. Why did the Taoist system decline? Because after a long period of peace, no matter how loud the words were, there was actually no pressure in the heart. How can the Taoist system be revived? Only when the end is imminent can a great Taoist priest like the first three ancestors appear. Be prepared, when the time comes, the ten ** Taoist priests may all be wiped out by the demons, and the few remaining people are the remaining fires. The fire is not extinguished, even if there is only one person left, it will still be ignited again after all. ”

Mu Xingqiu bowed in greeting, not to agree with the other party's statement, but to admire these people who were already thinking about the battle of Dao Demons.

The Taoist priest smiled, "I hope this nonsense of mine won't affect your magic weapon - whatever, maybe you'll refine the Demon Slayer Sword because of it." ”

The two exchanged Taoist gifts, and Mu Xingqiu returned to the upper echelons to think, and this time he persevered to the end.

For seven hours, it was already early morning outside, and the three Pang Shan disciples walked out of the small cave, nodding to each other, no one spoke, and walked to the lower level in order.

The three Taoist priests built a model with Zimo Divine Clay, poured molten water, automatically formed, and the demon pill softened into the hilt of the sword, and the entire sword was wrapped in the mud, not revealing at all, and only the general shape could be seen.

Yang Qingyin refined a short sword that was more than two feet long, she held it in her hand twice, and said with a smile: "It must look like me." ”

Fang Fang's magic sword was slender, and Yang Qingyin said, "Your magic sword is also like you." ”

Mu Xingqiu took the mud-wrapped magic sword, his brows furrowed slightly, "It's not the same as I imagined." ”

Yang Qingyin laughed, "Maybe it indicates what you will look like in the future - like Lin Sa, you are a tall and strong fat man." ”

Fang Fang couldn't help but laugh.

The sword Mu Xingqiu was holding in his hand was nearly four feet long and more than three inches wide, not like a magic sword commonly used by Taoist priests, but like a slashing weapon used by the Xuanfu Army to charge into battle.

The furnace supervisor smiled and said, "This is the magic sword you need, it's not very common, but it's definitely for you, and you'll love it when you crack the mud." ”

The Taoist priest brushed his fingers over the surface of the mud and pondered for a while, "It needs more demon seeds than other magic weapons. ”

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