Chapter 300: Melting the Divine Artifact and Rerefining the Ancient Sword

Li Yi sat cross-legged in an ancient cave on top of a barren mountain, this ancient cave was adopted by him as a flower and a world, although it seemed to be only six or seven meters wide, it could actually be compared to a square.

With a slight wave of his sleeve, countless artifacts flew out of it, piling up into a small hill. In addition to the treasures collected by Li Yi himself in Blackwater City, the rest of these artifacts came from the treasure troves of the monks and the Silver Horn clan who were killed by Li Yi.

Li Yi groaned slightly, flipped his palm, and took out two boxes of different sizes, the big one was the size of a house, and the small one was several feet in size.

These two things are the single horns of crystal gold and the heaven-swallowing god tiger.

Then Li Yi flipped his palm again, and took out the Qinglian Ancient Sword, this ancient sword that had accompanied Li Yi for countless years already had considerable spirituality, like a naughty child, flying up and down around Li Yi.

"Hehe, after so many years, it's time for you to advance!"

Looking at the flip of the Qinglian Ancient Sword, Li Yi couldn't help but laugh softly.

Then his right eye changed suddenly, his pupils turned into a red sun, and a scorching pillar of fire shot out from it, wrapping around the sword body, but this is not over, at this time, Li Yi pinched the magic trick with his fingers, and above the sun in the pupil, a swaying green lotus immediately appeared, and the temperature of the pillar of fire instantly rose a lot, reaching a terrifying point.

The temperature of this flame has surpassed that of the true fire of the sun.

"Zizi Zi ......"

After all, it was the best innate spirit treasure, and the sword body of the Qinglian Ancient Sword burned in the flames for a full three days before it began to melt, and a trace of green smoke rose from the melted sword body.

Removing the turnip and preserving the essence, this trace of green smoke is the evaporation of some of the low-grade materials that make up the Qinglian Ancient Sword.

Seeing that the Qinglian Ancient Sword began to melt, Li Yi didn't dare to slack off, his fingers clicked slightly, and the pillar of fire shot out of his pupils suddenly split into three, one part wrapped around the crystal gold, and the other part wrapped around the single horn of the Heaven Devouring Divine Tiger.

The crystal gold is okay, the hardness of the wheel, it is not as good as the Lotus Ancient Sword, and it will soon begin to melt, while the single horn of the Heaven Devouring Divine Tiger is much harder than the Qinglian Ancient Sword, and it has been burned for three days in a row, as if nothing has happened.

Li Yi was not surprised, how could the single horn of the Heaven Devouring Divine Tiger, the peak of the Divine Lord, melt so easily. So he spent it in silence, and it wasn't until ten days later that the horn finally began to melt.

"Whew!"

Seeing that the unicorn finally melted, Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to maintain the flame for more than ten days before and after, although the loss above the mana was not large, even if it was lost, it could be absorbed back in time.

But the loss of spirit is not so easy to make up, and at this time, Li Yi is also exhausted.

However, Li Yi did not dare to relax at this time, and there were several key steps ahead.

The magic trick in his hand changed again, and all of a sudden, the Qinglian Ancient Sword, the crystal gold, and the unicorn, the liquid formed after the three melts fused together.

And the pillar of fire shot out of Li Yi's pupils suddenly rose, and suddenly turned into a sea of fire and spread towards the divine objects that had been piled up into a small mountain, but this time, he did not wait for all these divine objects to melt before continuing to move.

The fingers bloomed like lotus flowers, and in an instant, countless spells were pinched, and mysterious runes flowed out of the fingertips, imprinted among the divine objects that were being baked.

"Boom ——"

The power of these divine objects was all stimulated at once, blooming with colorful light, dreamy and beautiful. At this time, Li Yi pointed at a point, and in an instant, these divine objects all flew along the inexplicable trajectory, forming complex formations in the air.

"Go!"

Li Yi let out a clear sigh in his mouth, his palm raised slightly, and the liquid formed by the fusion fell into the center of the formation at that moment.

At this time, Li Yi's left eye also lit up, and a vast will burst out from his pupils, and he suddenly merged into the liquid.

"Boom ——"

The moment the power of the will melted into the liquid, the burning flames suddenly swelled, and faintly formed the form of a furnace.

From beginning to end, Li Yi's demeanor was very serious, his hands had already turned into a phantom at this time, and he couldn't see the movements at all, under his command, the divine objects in the flames completely melted, condensing into formation runes and imprinting into the liquid.

"Gather!"

When all the divine objects turned into runes and imprinted into the liquid, Li Yi suddenly sat down with his hands folded, and a terrifying huge force acted on the liquid in the air, causing the liquid to begin to shrink into a column!

"Done!"

Seeing that the liquid contracted successfully, Li Yi snapped in his mouth, and his sword finger suddenly pointed.

"Boom ——"

Suddenly, the liquid column quickly collapsed inward, and at the same time, a dazzling beam of light shot out from it, and this beam of light was extremely powerful, almost smashing the prohibition that Li Yi had previously arranged in the ancient cave to pieces.

"Roaring ——"

The beam of light disappeared, and what caught Li Yi's eyes was a one-horned tiger lying on the ground, and the majestic tiger power spread out from its body.

"Good, very good"

Li Yi's face showed joy, and with a move of his palm, the body of the one-horned tiger lying on the ground shook, and it turned into a simple long sword and flew into Li Yi's palm.

After fusing various divine objects and retraining, the Qinglian Ancient Sword is generally similar to the original in appearance. However, there is an additional imprint of a divine tiger on the sword body, and there are also wisps of subtle lotus flower textures.

The lotus flower and the divine tiger are harmoniously combined and not abrupt at all.

The most important thing is that Li Yi felt the breath of blood connection from the ancient sword, as if it was another self.

"Congratulations to the master on the success of sword refining!"

Xiao Wu entered the ancient cave and congratulated Li Yi with a smile.

"Hehe, this sword is really good after retraining, let's try its power!"

Li Yi was a little impatient, he waved his sleeves, rolled up Xiao Wu, and his body disappeared into the ancient cave in an instant.

"Slash!"

Above the barren mountain, Li Yi raised the Qinglian Ancient Sword with his right hand, and then slammed it forward.

"Roaring ——"

A tiger roar came out from the Qinglian Ancient Sword, and a brilliant sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, and this sword light continued to expand in the process of ejection, until it finally reached a million zhang and cut across the sky towards a mountain range in front of it.

Boom, nearly a thousand mountains were cut off by the sword light.

"The increase is about 20%!"

Li Yi felt a burst of joy in his heart, at his level, there were very few things that could increase his strength, and it was still two percent, which was already very terrifying.

"Look at this trick again!"

Retracting his gaze, Li Yi threw the Qinglian Ancient Sword up with his palm, but his thoughts moved, and he did not transmit his power to the ancient sword.

"Roaring ——"

The Qinglian Ancient Sword re-transformed into a one-horned Heaven Devouring Divine Tiger, stepping on the lotus flower, the huge tiger claw slapped forward, the endless huge force was squeezing the air, and the rolling air waves roared down, boom, and exploded a deep pit on the earth.

"I'm afraid this is the preciousness that accompanies the battle treasure!"

Li Yi looked at the deep pit below and muttered to himself, this blow was completely a spontaneous attack from the Qinglian Ancient Sword, and he didn't exert any force.

However, Li Yi also knew that without his own effect, the attack of the Qinglian Ancient Sword would last for about an hour at most, and then it would be like an ordinary battle treasure, and it could only rely on external forces to prompt it.

But this is already very rare, just imagine that when two monks are fighting against each other, and suddenly one of them suddenly has an extra helper with the same combat power, what will happen to this.