Chapter 62 The Green Sword, the Jasper Spirit Bamboo Flute, and the Blue Wave Moon Pen

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a strange man who wrote a strange book called "Gods and Demons". The rumor book records the vision of heaven and earth, rare treasures, rare birds and beasts, demons and gods, a total of ten articles, its name is also called "Ten Strange Treasures", but the years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, the complete [Ten Strange Treasures] has long been divided with the river of time, lost to the world, to now only four fragments have been handed down, and the gods who wrote this strange book have only one ancient book [Mountains and Rivers] There have been few words mentioned: the ancients Xiao, birth and death unknown. Young is intelligent, and never forgets. Taste the world, visit the famous mountain Guze, is the author of "Gods and Demons" ten articles, fantastic and magnificent, for the world's first strange book, many 佽, pity!

And it has been recorded in the fragment of the [Strange Spirits of Gods and Demons] that has been handed down: There is strange iron in the sky, falling in the nine shadows, and the ghost fire burns the yin spirit to refine it, and it is red for a thousand years, and it is formed for a thousand years, and it gathers the powerful qi of ghosts for a thousand years, and it becomes the energy of the soul for a thousand years.

This fragment contains a short black rod that is more than a foot long in Lin Song's hand now, and its name is Soul Iron, which is an unknown and ferocious evil spiritual object. Although the soul dementor has the energy effect of soul devouring and attacking, but in Lin Song's hands, he is like a good baby, and he does not dare to make the slightest move, in the face of this situation, Lin Song naturally knows why, when he took out the soul dementor iron from the valley, he also had a big fight, and now he is so well-behaved, he naturally feels the breath of the burning heaven and earth strange fire [Nine Leaves Qingxinyan] in Lin Song's body, otherwise, with this kind of ominous and ferocious evil thing, how can he be willing to give in easily.

Throw the soul dementor iron into the [Baicao Ding], flip the seal in his hand, stir the spiritual power, activate the Dao pattern god inscribed in the tripod and suppress the movement of the soul dementor iron, take out the [Nine Leaves Qingxinyan] from the bitter sea, and start calcining the soul iron.

However, it is simply an impossible task for ordinary people to exorcise the evil nature of the soul dementor iron while retaining the spirituality in it, only because the iron itself is refined by burning the spirit of the ghost fire with the ghost fire, and the spirituality in it has long been assimilated with the evil nature, and it is no less difficult to separate again than to climb the ladder. However, for Lin Song, who has inherited the [Heaven and Earth Spirit Root Sutra], although it is troublesome, it is not impossible to do it, and the refining casting method contained in the taboo chapter [Creation and Refining Treasure Decision] It can solve this problem, but it is quite troublesome, not only needs the help of heaven and earth strange fire, but also needs a variety of thousand-year-old elixirs of herbs, trees and medicinal fragrances to practice, and the resources consumed are enough for a monk who practices qi to cultivate to the Yuanying realm, it is conceivable that ordinary people will not spend so many resources for a forging material, of course, this is a problem that Taoist monks only need to consider, if it is to practice the magic path, it is naturally directly available, and there is no need to consider the ominous evil in it, but it also needs to bear the consequences of being counterattacked.

If it weren't for Xiao Fan's fate with the Soul Dementor Iron and the Blood Devouring Bead, Lin Song wouldn't want to spend so many resources to practice, not only with the help of heaven and earth, but also with the thousand-year-old elixir, which was simply a luxury, like an ordinary cultivator who could secretly laugh when he got the hundred-year elixir, let alone the thousand-year elixir.

However, for the sake of Xiao Fan's fate, although Lin Song felt troublesome, he never regretted it, cultivators pay attention to the word fate in everything, if Xiao Fan does not take this opportunity, then it can only be that Tianyu does not take it but suffers from it, but will cause disasters, and after getting the collection of the old man Yu, Lin Song's confidence can be said to be extremely sufficient, not bad for this resource.

The radiant [Baicao Ding] slowly rotated under the [Nine Leaves Qingxinyan], and from time to time wisps of gray-black resentment and evil qi floated out from the Ding, Lin Song's magic trick rotated, and he kept hitting the Dao Dao spiritual light to the soul dementor iron in the Dingzhong, and from time to time took out a thousand-year-old elixir from the system storage space, and threw himself into the Dingzhong without hesitation, practicing the medicinal properties to refine the soul.

With the passage of time, under the scorching of [Nine Leaves Qingxinyan], the suppression of [Baicao Ding], and the refining of thousand-year-old elixir, the soul dementor finally shed the evil nature of the ominous ferocity and evil spirit, and the soul dementor energy that remained in it alone, and the spirituality of the divine iron itself.

After Lin Song checked it, he found that the Divine Iron had met his requirements, so he took out the Soul Dementor Iron and kept it aside for use, and then put the Blood Devouring Bead into the [Hundred Grass Ding] to start a new round of refinement.

Day and night turn, the morning sun rises, the sun sets at dusk, and in the blink of an eye, seven days pass by your fingers.

The mountains are undulating and cascading in the endless mountain ranges, the lush and green ancient trees abound, all kinds of birds fly in the air in flocks, the roar of beasts and insects is endless, the lake water in the valley is sparkling, clear as blue, the morning glow of the nine days is reflected in the daytime, the stars are reflected at night, the sky is full of stars, it is like a changing landscape painting, sometimes the morning glow is full of sky, sometimes the quiet starry sky.

As in the poem, the beautiful scenery of the fairyland, at this time, only Xiao Fan sat by the lake to enjoy, and after Qi Hao and Tian Ling'er woke up seven days ago and talked a little, they asked Zeng Shushu and others to return to Qingyunmen with everyone. Qi Hao wanted to thank Lin Song in person, but Xiao Fan knew Lin Song's original intention, and the people of Qingyunmen saw that saving a life in the incense was already the limit, and he would not pay too much attention to it, so he rejected Qi Hao's request, and bluntly said that Lin Song was recovering from retreat due to the excessive loss of saving skills, so Qi Hao temporarily put down the request to thank him, and returned to Qingyun with Zeng Shushu and others.

On this day, the white fog that had originally permeated the center of the lake suddenly dissipated, revealing the place that had been hidden. When the white mist produced by the formation moved, Xiao Fan woke up from his cultivation, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Song sitting cross-legged in the air in the middle of the lake.

When the blue light fell in front of him, Xiao Fan exclaimed, "This is... ？！”

"A sword?"

Lin Song also walked from the air at this time, and in a trance, he took two or three steps from the center of the lake to Xiao Fan's side, and said, "That's right, Xiao Fan, this is the fairy sword that my brother promised to forge for you. ”

A whole body is blue and shining, three feet and three inches long, the sword body is engraved with countless mystical patterns, the hilt is blue and has a Taiji yin and yang diagram, and the handle is also inlaid with a Xuanhuang pearl The sword is suspended in the void, Xiao Fan looked at the beautiful sword in front of him blankly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Lin Song had no choice but to speak: "Xiaofan, what are you thinking?

Hearing Lin Song's words, Xiao Fan came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to take down the sword, and said with a look of disbelief: "Brother, is this sword really for me?

After listening to Xiao Fan's words, Lin Song's face suddenly darkened, and he stretched out his hand to imprint a violent shudder on Xiao Fan's head, and said: "You bastard boy, is your brother and I the kind of person who makes fun of you? This fairy sword embryo was specially created when I promised to forge a fairy sword for you, do you know how much energy it took your brother and me? Not only did you have to refine the materials that were related to you, but also pasted a lot of resources to successfully forge it, you have to cherish this sword, but you can't let your brother and my hard work be in vain!"