Chapter 65: Gathering Spirits into Swords

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Blackstone turned over and took out four medium-grade fire spirit stones from the storage ring, which were inlaid in the four grooves of the magic circle.

A moment later, the entire circle was connected by a circle of red rays, and the runes engraved on the circle lit up, emitting a red glow of blazing eyes.

The black stone made a handprint, played a spell, and a red light shot into the circle.

"Pounce"

A huge flame rose from the magic circle, and the color engulfed the stone ding, and it burned fiercely.

After a pillar of incense, the whole body of the stone tripod turned red, and the runes engraved on the body of the tripod writhed as if it were alive, and bursts of milky white mist rose from the tripod and permeated the roof of the room.

Heishi continued to urge the spell, and the scorching waves of qi made Li Fan take a few steps back.

The white mist rising from Shi Ding filled the entire hut, completely enveloping the two of them.

"Throw the spirit wood in. ā€

In the white mist, Blackstone's deep voice came.

Li Fan no longer hesitated, and threw the damaged dozen or so black wood rune swords directly into Shi Ding.

Then he swept away the dozen or so intact runic swords left in the storage ring, and after a little groaning, he took them all out and threw them in.

"Extract a grain of essence blood and throw it into the dingli. ā€

The deep voice remembered again.

Li Fan opened his mouth and bit his middle finger and threw a piece of red essence blood into Shi Ding.

Half an hour later.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang in the stone ding, and a red glow wrapped in a ball of pure white gas under the fist surfaced out of the stone ding, and stopped in the air.

The gas is constantly changing. Suddenly it condensed into a white spear, and suddenly it condensed into a long knife, and then it condensed into a giant fork that held the sky.

This mass of gas was very familiar to Li Fan, and there was a trace of mental connection.

After a closer look, the appearance of the weapon condensed by the air mass was formed by his own mind.

He wanted that kind of weapon, as long as he had a thought, the aura would immediately condense into a weapon he wanted.

"This turned out to be the sharp gold qi of the Tuan Innate Spirit Wood, not bad. ā€

Blackstone's deep voice came from the mist with a hint of surprise.

A white sharp sword shadow suddenly flashed from Li Fan's mind, Li Fan was busy concentrating and calming down, freezing the sword shadow picture in his mind, releasing his thoughts, and trying to hook the sharp sword shadow.

After a while, a smile appeared on Li Fan's face, and he fixed his eyes on the changing aura.

After an hour, the aura mass burst into white light, extending outward at both ends, and finally condensed into a white, brilliant half-foot-long ancient short sword.

The short sword condensed and formed, and there was a trace of spiritual connection with Li Fan, one person and one sword, like an old friend who had been reunited for a long time, and he was extremely happy.

A bright light bloomed, and the short sword suddenly flashed, flying straight towards Li Fan.

Li Fan smiled slightly and let it fly, but when he saw the white light flashing, the sword sank into Li Fan's left arm, and after the left arm was cold for a while, there was nothing abnormal.

Li Fan lifted the sleeves of his robe and looked at it, only to see a short sword pattern of inches long appearing on his left arm.

It looked like the flying spirit sword, but it was only one-tenth the size of the former.

At this time, the red mangs in the sky above the stone tripod exploded with a "bang".

The red glow dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

The black stone picked up the somewhat dim fire spirit stones at the four corners of the circle and put them away.

"The spirit weapon is recognized by the scriptures, and you can go back. But if your cultivation has not entered the Qi Transformation Period, you will not be able to stimulate it. ā€

After Heishi finished speaking, he waved his hand at Li Fan.

"Thank you, Master Blackstone. After Li Fan hurriedly bowed, he withdrew.

After returning to the stone house, Li Fan had a fluke mentality, and had already put aside Master Blackstone's advice, and tried to use his true qi to urge the spirit sword sealed in his right arm. As a result, as soon as the true qi came into contact with it, it was like a huge abyss, absorbed into nothing.

After a few times, the true qi in the Qi Mansion was absorbed.

Although the spirit sword had a mental connection with Li Fan, it did not seem to activate at all, and in desperation, he had to give up.

A few days later, Li Fan was sitting in the stone house, and there was a fluctuation from the magic circle arranged outside the stone house.

"Brother Li is not". Fanshi's voice came unhurriedly.

Li Fan opened his eyes, got off the stone bed, and opened the door, but saw three people standing outside.

Fan Shi and Zhang Xiu'er naturally knew each other, but he didn't know another red-haired young man in a fiery red robe.

Seeing Li Fan open the stone door, Fan Shi smiled and said to the red-haired youth.

"This is Brother Li Fan Li. ā€

"In the lower embers, I have seen Brother Li. The red-haired young man hugged his fist at Li Fan and said.

"Brother Ember doesn't have to be angry, a few of you, please. Li Fan returned the salute.

"Today is the day of the sect Xiaobi, and the stone houses where the three of us are cultivating happen to be next to each other, so we came over together. Brother Li, hurry up and pack up and go with us. Fanshi urged with a big mouth.

"Okay, you guys wait a minute. Li Fan nodded and walked into the stone house. Half an hour later, he gathered up and walked out, closing the stone door.

Then he and the three of them talked and laughed and walked out of the village.

Black Demon Peak, the highest mountain peak of the Black Demon Sect, is about hundreds of zhang high and hundreds of miles in radius.

The Dark Demon Sect divides this peak into four sections from top to top. At the foot of the lowest level of the mountain is the D-level disciples and activities.

Above the foot of the mountain is the cultivation activity of the C-level disciples, and the place of cultivation is no longer a stone house, but a cave is dug in the mountain and cultivated in the cave.

The mountainside is surrounded by the cultivation activities of B-level disciples. At the top of a hundred zhang high, submerged in the clouds and mist, only first-grade disciples can stay and cultivate.

Half a day later, Li Fan and the four of them came to the foot of the mountain, but saw that the front was already full of people.

Under the three large rings, the new and old disciples consciously divided into two rows, and there was a faint tendency of confrontation.

The old disciple's side was led by Deng Kun, and beside him stood a thin one-eyed man, who glanced at the opposite side with a cold gaze in one eye.

Among the new disciples opposite, the leader was a phoenix-eyed girl, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she looked at him coldly.

After Deng Kun's cold eyes glanced around the venue, and after finding the four Li Fan not far away, his face suddenly changed, and he whispered a few words to the one-eyed dragon next to him.

After a while, the one-eyed dragon's cold gaze swept over and stopped at Li Fan.

Li Fan seemed to sense this cold look in the distance, but he just smiled slightly, not caring at all.

"Brother Li, you have to be careful of that one-eyed dragon, he is the leader of the Wind and Fire Society, Deng Kun's distant uncle. I heard that he has always been good friends with Deacon Liu of the Law Enforcement Hall. On the day you first came, Deng Kun was defeated at your hands, presumably he already knew about it, you have to beware of one or two. ā€

Fan Shi also seemed to sense the cold eyes of the one-eyed dragon, and couldn't help but remind Li Fan.