Chapter 29: Slash and Reforge, Starlight Sword!

(Thanks to the book friend Blue Enchantress for the tip!)

"Hongmeng has an ancient world, opening the sky and creating people. There is iron in the primeval world, and the name is the stars. There are gods in the void, and broken bones become soldiers. God has an emperor, immortal and eternal. When he worshipped the emperor, he knew that his grandson was transformed into trillions and accepted the common people. The eyes are like the sun and the moon, and the breath is like thunder. Broken rings awaken dreams, and all worlds sink..."

In the refining room of Sifan Palace, Ning Fan was kneeling cross-legged in front of the metallurgical furnace, holding a sword in his hand, thinking of a fragmented scripture in his ancient memory.

The Tao Sutra... It is rumored to be the Heavenly Creation Sutra handed down by the Ancient Immortal Emperor. In the fragmented memories of the troubled ancients, only such a small paragraph was recorded.

This short passage of the Tao Sutra records the primeval history, and one of the sentences mentions the primeval stars.

The magic weapons forged by the primeval stars cannot be controlled by non-gods and demons. In the slashing sword, although there are only some star fragments, in terms of value, it is difficult to find the second piece in the entire rain world!

The only thing that dissatisfied Ning Fan was that Si Wuxie's refining technique was too clumsy and had too many impurities, so much so that it suppressed the subtlety of the primeval stars.

Ning Fan's eyes were clear and clear, and after opening and closing, he revealed the vicissitudes of eternity. His eyes were like torches, as if he wanted to talk about the flaws that had been cut off, and he could see through them all.

The blade of gold, the edge of thunder and silver, the body of Kun steel... This sword is rare immortal mine, used a lot, and with the blessing of many immortal ores, the grade has reached the top grade, which can be called a famous sword. But after all, it can only be regarded as a famous sword, and if it loses the magic of the primeval stars, it has no chance to become a divine sword after all.

"Impurities have to be removed. In addition to the three things of Gengjin, Lei Yin, and Kungang, the other immortal ores must all be refined."

Ning Fan flicked his fingers, slashed away from the sword and turned into a cold light, and flew into the furnace fire.

This furnace fire, but the fire of the leyline, the fire is not strong. It would take at least a few months to forge and slay down such a divine weapon.

For months, Ning Fan didn't have the mood to wait so long.

He snorted, and spewed yin and yang fire from his mouth, shooting into the furnace and blessing the earth fire.

With the power of yin and yang fire, at most, the sword body can melt after slashing away from the sword.

With Ning Fan's mana, cast the Yin and Yang Fire Forging Soldiers, and support them for a maximum of two hours, the mana will be exhausted.

He took out a bottle of pill and placed it in front of him, there were 'Yang Yuan Pill', 'Rejuvenation Pill', and 'Rejuvenation Pill', all of which were pills to restore mana. With this elixir, once the mana is exhausted, the mana can be quickly restored.

Time is like water, for three whole days, Ning Fan thought endlessly, controlled the furnace fire, and the sword was finally slowly melted into molten iron.

A wave of fire burst out of the furnace, rushing to the face, the heat was unbearable, the Ning Fan's sideburns were baked, the high-grade spiritual treasure was melted, and the vast spiritual power that was scattered was almost about to shatter the metallurgical furnace, and once the spiritual power was out of control, the entire Sifan Palace would be razed to the ground.

Ning Fan's eyes froze, but he still underestimated the danger of slashing away from the melt. It is necessary to strip the immortal ore before the spiritual power riots!

Slapped the storage bag, took out the shadow chasing sword without hesitation, and cast the sword into fire, the sword chased the shadow, and picked out the immortal ore in the furnace one by one.

Purple clay ash, peeled off...

Long Hanyu, peeling...

Dan Zhu Iron Essence, peeling...

Tearless crystals, peeled...

With the stripping of a kind of immortal ore, the sword grade fell sharply, the peak of the middle grade, the high rank, the middle rank, the elementary level, the peak of the lower grade, the high rank, the middle rank, the initial level, and even faintly fell to the spirit treasure and became a mortal soldier.

Ning Fan snorted coldly, if he let the slash fall from the spirit treasure, his previous efforts would be wasted.

He put away the shadow chasing, bit his fingertips, and soaked the sword body with essence blood into the furnace fire, protecting the slashing grade from falling.

With blood as the guide, the sword grade hangs but does not fall, and stays at the initial level of the lower grade, seeing this, Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the sweat on his head, and smiled slightly.

The rest, easy.

Take a few pills and wait for the mana to be full. Ning Fan's sleeve robe rolled, reversed the fire, the fire temperature plummeted, and the sword shape slowly appeared when he slashed away.

After half a pillar of incense, a sword roar came from the fire, and Ning Fan slapped the lid of the furnace, and a starlight flowed out of the furnace and circled around Ning Fan.

The starlight is dotted, crystal like water, light as cicada wings, cold as a rainbow, and it is very good-looking.

As soon as Ning Fan pointed at the starlight, the starlight turned into a three-foot long sword and landed in the palm of his hand, and the heat was still warm.

With an opening of his mouth and an inhalation, the yin and yang fire in the metallurgical furnace was withdrawn, and the furnace fire was extinguished, Ning Fan carefully looked at the sword, revealing a satisfied expression.

At this moment, although the slashing sword was only a low-grade primary-level spirit treasure, it had regained the ability to advance.

The previous slash, when it flew by, was only a cold light, and there was no starlight, the reason was that there were too many impurities, hindering the effectiveness of the primeval stars.

And at this moment, this starlight sword, although the grade is still low, but the sword is like a star. One day, he will become an amazing soldier who will kill all gods and demons!

Ning Fan held the sword, slashed in the void, cut out a bloody mouth in his arm, and sacrificed the sword with blood.

The blood-stained front opened the front, announcing the official rebirth of the sword and recognizing the Lord with Ning Fan!

The moment the sword shadow opened, the entire sky above Qimei City, the sword light filled the air in an instant, it was obviously daylight, and within a hundred miles, the starlight could be seen. Such a vision shocked countless people, including Wu Ye Mofang of the Qimei Four Clans, including Wei Chi who fed pigs, Situ who practiced swords, and Nangong who deduced the compass.

Countless people walked out of the building and looked at the sky, amazed.

The sun and the stars appeared, and the divine soldiers were born, this rumor is just an ancient legend, and the people who can't imagine Qimei are fortunate enough to witness this vision.

"The sun and the stars are now, and the gods are born... Could it be that the old monster of the Fang family has refined the 'Divine Soldier Grade' magic weapon again? How is this possible?"

"I don't think so... Maybe it's the Mo family's 'spirit master' who has forged a new spirit suit, or attached an incredible 'supernatural power' to a certain magic weapon..."

Countless people speculated about why this vision appeared, but the vision only lasted for more than ten breaths, and then disappeared into the sky, and no one knew who had refined the divine weapon.

The alchemist of Sifan Palace, the old demon who was at the critical moment of alchemy, suddenly raised his head, as if he had a feeling.

"Ning boy, you surprised Lao Tzu again... Ancient Divine Soldiers... You have even refined this thing, if you can rush to the Four Heavens Immortal Realm in the future, maybe you can compete with countless gods and demons, heaven and earth!"

The old devil shook his head and sighed. And this distraction, the alchemy furnace rumbled again, emitting soot, and the furnace exploded...

"The four-turn pill, Lao Tzu's four-turn pill, it's just a little bit, it's almost a little bit fine! Lao Tzu is no longer alive, not alive!"

This is the 61st time that the old devil has a memorable fry...

Outside the refining room, Ning Fan pushed the door out, surrounded by a touch of starlight and sword shadow.

Sen Han's awe-inspiring murderous aura came from the shadow of the sword, and within three zhang of Ning Fan, the falling snowflakes were all cut in half by the sword qi.

With this sword alone, without casting mana, Ning Fan only needs one sword to destroy the ten layers of the vein, and with this sword to turn the sword into fire, Ning Fan believes that in the later stage of the soul melting, no one can take his own sword! Unless, the peak of the soul melting!

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, the starlight sword shadow was sucked into his abdomen and stored in the dantian, relying on the yin and yang locks.

Under the infiltration of the magic vein mana, the speed at which the sword was already undetectable slowly transformed.

There are two ways to advance through the primeval gods, one is to cultivate with mana and advance slowly. The second is to kill people with a sword and advance with blood.

Collecting the sword into his body, Ning Fan exhaled a long breath, he was still unsatisfied, and decided to quickly increase the power of the slashing sword through another way other than promotion.

Possess the spirit! Attach supernatural powers to the sword of slashing!

Attaching 'Freeze' can make the enemy pause for a moment when the sword is released.

With the addition of 'Shadow Chasing', you can make the sword more powerful to chase the enemy.

Attaching 'Wind Swiftness' increases the speed of the sword that can be slashed away.

Possession of the spirit does not affect the promotion of the slashing sword, on the contrary, it can make the slashing sword more perfect.

But it's a pity that Ning Fan doesn't possess spirits. Possession of the spirit is regarded as a self-created deputy position in the cultivation realm of later generations, and it is not mentioned in the memory of the Ancient Emperor of Chaos.

Although Ning Fan does not know how to possess spirits, in Qimei City, there happens to be a spirit possession master of no low grade.

Qimei Qimei, the old devil's Qimei City, has a total of seven potential forces. Among them, the Black Devil Three Divine Army is a battle sequence, while the Qimei Four Clans are engaged in logistics.

Qimei and four clans, Wu Ye Mofang, each of the four clans has a deputy position that he is good at. Wu Lan, the ancestor of the Wu family, known as 'Lan Ji', is a 'Dan' level array mage. Ye Huan, the ancestor of the Ye family, known as the 'Huanyun Demon', is a 'Sanyun' level immortal cloud master. Fang Nuo, the ancestor of the Fang family, known as 'Fang Baonuo', is a 'Danbao' level refiner, and he is the most proud magic weapon in his life.

And the last of the four clans, the ancestor of the Mo family, is like water, known as the 'ink fairy', and what he is best at is refining spiritual clothes and attaching spiritual weapons to magic weapons. He is a 'Danbao' level spirit possessor.

The 'fixing' supernatural power of the old demon shattered Danding belongs to a rare supernatural power, and it is the spirit possessed by this inky water.

In the Four Heavens and Nine Realms, the spirit master is far rarer than the alchemist and the refiner, and it is rumored that the conditions for becoming a spirit master are extremely harsh, and it is unknown how it is.

Ning Fan smiled slightly, he cut off the sword and removed the impurities, but he could go to the Mo family, find the ink like water, and add magical powers to the sword for himself.

If you can do this, your combat power can be increased a little.

He returned to the room, and after a warm encounter with the paper crane, he left the Sifan Palace and walked straight to the Mo family in Qimei South City.

...

At this moment, Qimei Mo's family, hundreds of guards, are all on standby, guarding the door.

Even, among them, there are not only the Mo family guards, but also the Wu family, the Fang family, and the Ye family.

The four masters gathered in the Mo family, and in the hall, they all looked solemn.

Among them, the ancestor of the Mo family, Mo Rushui, a woman in black who was over three hundred years old but still charming, looked at the four people standing proudly in the hall with cold eyes.

"Elder Lin, Young Master Lan, Bai Bi, the son of 'Bai Zun', and Yan Chaiyun, the disciple of 'Black Venerable'... Giggles, the four of you came to my Qimei Mo house, the so-called when. ”

"Ink is like water, I don't talk nonsense with you. Today, Yan Mou came here with the intention of being the 'soul burner' spirit iron!"

The black-robed young man named Yan Chaiyun had an indifferent expression and empty eyes.

Wu Fang Yemo, the four early stage family masters of the four clans, were not even put into his eyes!