Chapter 51: Thousand Layers of Snow Peak
Feng Li'er planned to reforge the Amnesty Sword by herself, because she listened very carefully to every detail of what the school said in her life.
When she confidently mastered all the steps of reforge, the next day she went to the location of the Extreme Ice Flame mentioned by the craftsman, that is, the Arctic Island Millefeuille Peak, which was located in the northernmost part of the continent, and the Polar Ice Flame was hidden in a cold spring under the Mille-Feuille Peak.
The Arctic island is known as the coldest place on the entire continent, and the whole island is full of ice and snow.
This environment is very powerful against xenomorph energy, especially fire spiritual power.
After Feng Li'er approached the center of the island, the phoenix fire outside the body could only shrink to the surface of the body, mixing with the ice mist in the sky to form a layer of gray solid covering the surface of the phoenix.
The closer the big gray bird got to the middle of the Arctic Island, the more it felt the unprecedented pressure ahead, and the shape of the phoenix had to hold its feathers and gaze downward.
I saw a white mountain peak formed by the accumulation of layers of ice and snow in the distance, hundreds of zhang higher than the surrounding area, which was the thousand-layer peak in the mouth of the craftsman.
The phoenix turned into a human form and landed on the ground, looking for the direction of the thousand-layer snow peak and walked away.
In the snowstorm, I saw two pillars of golden light piercing the wind and snow and shooting into the sky, which was a pair of light from the sky beads in Feng Li'er's eyes, and he could ignore the wind and snow to see the scene for dozens of miles.
The Arctic island is freezing cold, and in addition to the snow-capped mountains, there are some blue lakes, blue and white blend with each other, forming a monotonous beauty.
The deeper he went, the more he saw the vastness of the island, with a thousand layers of snow peaks in the middle of the Arctic island, and a cold spring where the Polar Ice Flame was located in a snow valley at the bottom of the peak.
Elsewhere in the valley is always the place where the wind and snow are minimal, but in this valley under the mille-feuille peak, it is the opposite.
The sleet and wind mixed with the strong cold air rolled down from the top of the mountain, and it looked like a waterfall from a distance.
Directly below the waterfall is a cold spring, the center of which is covered with a layer of blue mist.
Kazeka's eyes shone like a star-like golden light, trying to see the essence of the blue mist.
The golden light easily pierced through the blue mist, but Kazekasa didn't find any secrets other than seeing that the mist was covered with tiny lines of fire.
Feng Li'er then released his spiritual sense to infiltrate the ice flames, and just after a moment of penetration, suddenly his spiritual sense burned as if it had been pierced by poisonous fangs, and he hurriedly withdrew his spiritual sense.
It turned out that the blue mist contained another kind of deep scorching heat, but the outbreak was a little sluggish, and the wind was caught off guard, and the spiritual sense was scorched by it.
This layer of blue mist is nothing else, it is the Extreme Ice Flame that can be used to reforge the sword, and the spring water under the waterfall is called Nine Yuan Heavy Water, and only Nine Yuan Heavy Water can withstand the flame of cold and heat.
Ordinary people only know that the temperature is high enough to produce flames, and blazing to the extreme can give birth to extreme fire, but few people know that flames can also be generated after the temperature is extremely cold.
Instead of extinguishing the flames, the waterfalls that fall from the snowy peaks quickly melt and become part of the heavy spring.
The beating blue mist and the cold liquid heavy water are in a state of contention and harmony.
It seems that the blue mist in front of him is the Extreme Ice Flame, but it is not condensed enough, this form of Ice Flame can not be directly used to forge a sword, it needs to be ignited to form a real Extreme Ice Flame.
It's just that the flames released by Feng Li'er now are not enough to ignite the ice flames, and I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Suddenly, Feng Li'er's heart moved, and he flipped his hand, only to see a small golden tripod appear in his palm.
This small tripod is called Cangmei Baoding, which can collect enough fire sources and transform it into more blazing flames.
When the craftsman handed her Cang Mei Ding, he looked strange and spoke fluently, it turned out that he had expected that he would encounter this situation, but it was not good to say it directly, so he specially prepared this Ding.
As long as Feng Li'er overcomes the cold air in the Thousand Layers Peak and sinks the Emperor Sword into the belly of the peak, the magic will work on its own.
So Feng Li'er sat on the edge of the cold spring with his head down, and condensed his right hand with Huang Yuan, only to see that his white right finger barely came out of a golden phoenix fire, Feng Li'er flicked it lightly, and the red fire ball fell at the bottom of the treasure tripod.
There was a hint of red at the bottom of the dark Baoding, and Feng Li'er couldn't help frowning, thinking that she would not know when she would gather Baoding at this speed.
After tilting her head and muttering for a moment, Feng Li'er patted her hands lightly, and a little elf-like beast appeared on her shoulder, which was the fire spirit who had been cultivated to the end.
Huo Ling'er naturally likes to stay in the hot sun environment, Feng Li'er has a martial spirit prison phoenix above his head, and there is a phoenix source fire in his belly, which can be said to be the body of the flame of the day after tomorrow.
Feng Li'er released Huo Ling'er at this time in order to let Huo Ling'er use his talent to ignite the ice flame on the cold spring.
Huo Ling'er was almost frozen in such a cold environment, and when Feng Li'er saw this, he hurriedly separated a trace of flame to wrap Huo Ling'er in it, and Huo Ling'er absorbed the fire energy contained in Feng Li'er's phoenix yuan before he could move freely.
When Huo Ling'er was called out, she already knew the next task to be carried out, and flew over the cold flame by herself, her immature face looking very cautious.
The blue mist can damage the spiritual sense, and the fire spirit happens to be a combination of the spirit of the shaped beast and some slight fire elements, and it is inevitably a little dangerous to control unfamiliar energy.
Huo Ling'er moved cautiously, advancing and retreating, looking for an opportunity to control the ice flames.
Legend has it that as long as it is a flame, it can be used by the fire spirit beast, and although the flame transformed by the polar ice in front of you is different from the normal flame, there are still similarities.
Huo Ling'er was extremely familiar with the characteristics of flames, and after half an hour, Huo Ling'er finally stopped hovering outside the blue mist, but leaned down and rushed into the blue mist.
Kazeka'er was also a little nervous.
I saw a red light wandering in the mist, and suddenly with a "soaring" sound, the blue mist began to tumble, and at the same time, it kept rotating and shrinking towards the spring, and the blue mist in the center of the spring became thicker and thicker.
The temperature around him dropped again, and the snow waterfall was cut off at the top of the cold spring.
The Extreme Ice Flame ignited the ice flames, and after Huo Ling'er used the fire spirit talent to connect the scattered ice threads, the fire filaments in the ice mist really burned a hundred times.
Kazeka'er looked closely, and the blue mist floating above the spring turned into a stagnant blue ice flame floating above the heavy water.
Huo Ling'er actually ignited the Flame of Extreme Ice, and Feng Li'er couldn't help but be a little surprised, which saved her a lot of effort.
After Huo Ling'er used her natural powers, she barely absorbed some fire elements from the Extreme Ice Flame, and flew back into Feng Li'er's body under the protection of Feng Li'er's phoenix fire.
Feng Li'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, with the ice flame, the next step was to use the sword model in the Cang Mei Ding to reforge the pardon sword, what Feng Li'er needed to do was to communicate with the sword spirit in the pardon sword according to the magic taught by the craftsman.
It's just that Feng Li'er's spiritual sense was damaged just now, and the reshaping of the Emperor Forgiveness Sword for a while relied on the spiritual sense to control the forging, and Feng Li'er had to sit cross-legged and recuperate.
At this time, the long branches of the Heavenly Phoenix Wood hidden in Feng Li'er's body swayed, and the power of life flowed through the meridians of the limbs, and the damage to the spiritual consciousness in his mind slowly recovered.
The Arctic islands are always a sight to behold, regardless of winter or summer, and have hardly changed since the dawn of time.
After seven seven and forty-nine days, the snow waterfall that originally poured down from the top of the mountain peak was gone, but there was a solid ice dragon made of ice and snow in the sky above Cangmeiding.
Feng Li'er opened her eyes and looked up at the ice dragon, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
Condensing the furnace fire is much more difficult than imagined, because the entire snow waterfall contains a lot of flowing cold air, and the wind and wind are constantly collecting ice flames, and finally refining all the cold air in the snow waterfall.
Feng Li'er urged the Emperor Sword to rise into the sky, and when it fell, it was inserted into the highest place of the Snow Peak.
The Emperor Knife and the Cangmei Ding were pulled up and down, and the Extreme Ice Flame, which had never been out of the heavy spring, went up against the waterfall, and at this time the entire snow waterfall became a bridge, guiding the Ice Flame to burn upward.
The thousand-layer snow peak has accumulated ice, snow and cold, although the ice and snow are not to be feared, the cold contained in it is the biggest problem, the blood contained in the pardon emperor knife is incompatible with the cold in the thousand-layer peak, and it will no longer fall when it sinks into one-third.
If the Qi Shaping Technique taught by the craftsman is fully unleashed, the entire thousand-layer snow peak will be turned into a furnace, and the Emperor Knife will be calcined in the belly of the peak.
Feng Li'er's cultivation is not enough, and it is already the limit to achieve this step, but despite this, the pardon knife has still undergone some changes.
A warm soldier emitting the temperature of the knife in the cold flame is slowly taking shape, and the temperature that can only be formed by the peerless weapon that has killed the peerless powerhouse is like the body temperature of a person, and the surrounding air carries the cold of the entire ice field to the Emperor Sword.
Lu Huo was helpless in the face of the Emperor Sword, and the Flame of Extreme Ice was turning a thousand times, and the sword spirit in the body of the Emperor Sword slowly changed.
A layer of blood qi spread from the body of the Emperor Amnesty Sword, dyeing the sky red.
At this time, outside the snow valley, an old man in a purple robe was stepping on the snow against the wind and snow, indulging in solitude.
The red aura hidden in the Emperor Forgiveness Sword exploded in an instant, and the old man suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Thousand Layer Peak.
As if attracted by this unusual heat source, the old man turned his steps and walked in the direction of Snow Valley.
The old man had just stepped into the snow valley, and Feng Li'er's spiritual sense had already been discovered, and at the same time, he could see the appearance of the person who came.
The person who came was more than three feet tall, his eyes were blazing, his eyebrows were raised, and he walked in a tiger-like style, fierce and happy.
This man is so strange, the vast snowfield, he doesn't go anywhere else, but wants to stop in this coldest valley.
Feng Li'er ignored this strange old man, and continued to urge the secret method to refine the Emperor Sword, but she was secretly wary in her heart.
The old man looked up, his eyes passed through the wind and snow, and he saw a weapon that looked like a knife but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword, standing quietly in the cold spring of the valley.
After being calcined, the Forgiveness Knife had abandoned its shape, and the Blade of the Amnesty Emperor, which represented the will of the weapon, also showed signs of dissolving under the scorching of the Extreme Ice Flame.
This is the unique alchemy technique of Gu Xian, which integrates the will of the soldier into the weapon, and unless the weapon is completely destroyed, the soul of the soldier will never be destroyed.
"This weapon is good, how about you lend me a look?
A very inopportune question suddenly rang in his ears, and the blizzard could not hide it.
Feng Li'er's spiritual sense swept over the old man's body, feeling that the other party's momentum was dignified, and his whole body exuded a sense of oppression like a mountain, obviously not an ordinary old man.
In the freezing environment, to be able to stand here and talk to her unharmed, of course, it can't be an ordinary person.
"No, I can't. ”
Feng Li'er flatly refused.
"Hehe, what if I insist?"
The old man chuckled lightly and walked straight towards the Amnesty Sword.
Feng Li'er couldn't care about the old man's jealousy, and the phoenix yuan in his body surged instantly, only to see a black sword light more than half a foot long grow out of thin air on the tips of his fingers, pointing at Xia Wenlong's back and swallowing.
As long as the old man dares to take a step forward, Feng Li'er has no choice but to make a move.