Chapter 193: The Day the Sword Was Completed

The next step was the most special and most difficult step in the refining process of the Mixed Yuan Seven-Star Sword

That is, to fuse the liquid treasures of these five attributes, not only to be inseparable in form and form a whole, but also to completely integrate the spiritual power attributes and completely transform them into the power of mixed elements, and there can be no trace of the five elements of spiritual power mixed in it

This practice of turning the spiritual power of the five elements into the power of the mixed element, Zhao Di can also do it through the mixed element technique, but it is impossible to completely and completely transform all the five treasures with great spiritual power in one breath, so it is necessary to use the power of the magic circle of the mixed element five elements array.

In addition to providing sufficient mixed element power for the whole refining process, the most important purpose of the flawless Mixed Element Five Elements Great Array arranged by Zhao Di with twenty-five high-grade spirit stones was to help Zhao Di convert all the spiritual power of the five five element attribute materials into mixed element spiritual power in this step process.

Zhao Di took a deep breath and used his divine sense to slowly and neatly manipulate the five liquid masses in the purple sea of fire, allowing them to slowly concentrate and approach.

"He" Zhao Di exhaled lightly, and five liquid masses of different colors immediately converged in one place, forming a fist-sized liquid mass of five colors.

The Mixed Yuan Jin Dan also stopped spinning and ** purple flames at the same time, but spewed out a purple glow, tightly wrapping the five-colored liquid ball, covering layer after layer.

However, although the five colors of the five-color light cluster are constantly flowing and changing locally, they have never been able to merge into one.

Zhao Di condensed a stream of true qi and let out a low cry with a slight sense of pain, and a Mixed Yuan Divine Light shot out from the end of his fingers, directly hitting the center of the Mixed Yuan Five Elements Great Array.

A pillar of purple light with the thickness of the bowl mouth and the length of the zhang shot out from the center of the Mixed Yuan Five Elements Great Array, and under Zhao Di's manipulation, it hit directly on the five-colored liquid mass wrapped in layers of purple glow.

With the assistance of the power of the mixed element provided by this strong ** array, the five-color liquid mass finally began to fuse and change. This change began with a purple trace born from the liquid mass, and slowly gradually expanded, multiplied, and finally took over the main position.

It was another seven days and seven nights, and finally, with the sufficient support provided by the Mixed Yuan Five Elements Great Array, the last trace of five-colored spiritual light in the liquid mass was finally swallowed by purple, completely turning into a fist-sized purple liquid mass.

Zhao Di, who was already about to reach the limit, finally let out a long breath, and his heart was slightly relieved.

He continued to wrap this purple liquid mass in Zixia and suspended it in the air, while quickly absorbing the spiritual power of the high-grade spirit stone in his hand to replenish the spiritual power that was about to be exhausted in his dantian.

A few days later, Zhao Di, who had returned to his peak state, continued to refine his sword.

He concocted the same method and used the purple sea of fire formed by the innate Dan fire to refine the other two kinds of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, Xuanfeng Gold and Tiangang Silver.

These two materials, known as "Huibao", require very little quantity, and more will affect the characteristics of the main material. The size of Xuanfeng Gold is just right, while Tiangang Silver is a lot more.

Of course, Zhao Di would not waste this kind of treasure that could not be bought with spirit stones, after refining the Tiangang silver, he divided a small part of it to practice swords, and the more was cooled and solidified and properly preserved.

Looking at the three liquid masses above his head, one large and two small, one purple, one gold, and one silver, Zhao Di showed a satisfied look.

The most spiritually intensive step in sword refining has passed, and all that remains is to create the appearance of a small sword, and add some auxiliary materials, etc., as long as you are careful, there are generally no mistakes.

Zhao Di manipulated the purple liquid mass with his divine sense, and gently pulled it in the air, and the appearance of a three-inch mini sword initially appeared.

Zhao Di grabbed more than ten kinds of auxiliary materials on the ground with both hands, and threw them towards the mini sword in a certain order and amount, as soon as these materials came into contact with the liquid purple sword, they immediately merged into it and disappeared. The small sword also gradually solidified, and after Zhao Di added the last auxiliary material, a bottle of excellent quality spiritual spring water, a soft sound like the sound of a dragon's groan came out, and the sword embryo of the purple small sword was born

Zhao Di manipulated the sword embryo and gently inserted it into the silver liquid mass, so that the whole body of the little sword was covered by this layer of silver liquid mass thin and evenly.

The sword initially turned silver, but soon the silver seeped into the sword's body and turned purple again.

Then, he inserted the little sword into the golden liquid mass again in the same way, so that the surface of the small sword was plated with a uniform layer of golden liquid mass.

With the same flash of golden light, the small sword completely absorbed these two liquid masses, and it was called a purple small sword that was already very perfect in shape.

Zhao Di kept whispering esoteric and obscure spells in his mouth, and at the same time, his hands pinched out one strange spell after another, and according to a certain complex order, they hit the small sword one by one, and engraved one spell after another in the sword body.

A few days later, the last step of the small sword's refining, the magic seal was finally completed, and the refining of the Mixed Yuan Seven-Star Sword, which had cost Zhao Di and several others a lot of effort, was finally completed

Zhao Di didn't care about being happy, but wanted to complete the recognition of the sword as soon as possible and make it his natal magic weapon.

This process is not complicated, he just arranged a simple magic circle to recognize the master, cut his wrist, and flowed out a large amount of essence blood, and then used the magic sacrifice with the mixed yuan seven-star sword to complete the recognition of the mixed yuan seven-star sword, making it his first natal magic weapon.

After completing the recognition of the master, he could hide the Mixed Yuan Seven-Star Sword directly in the dantian and be slowly tempered by his own dantian true fire. With the continuous increase of the roasting time, not only can the power of the natal magic weapon continue to increase slowly, but also after a long time, it can achieve the effect of manipulation at will, and its flexibility is far from being comparable to other magic weapons.

After nearly two months, Zhao Di continued to refine day and night, and finally refined his natal magic weapon, he was overjoyed, but also immediately stood up, and walked out of the cave without caring about putting away the treasure magic circle in the cave.

"Congratulations to the master" The second daughter, who had been waiting outside the cave for a long time and was worried, congratulated with a smile, Zhao Di's natal magic weapon also included a lot of their hard work and thoughts, but the joy was just a flash, and the second daughter's face was immediately replaced with a heavy heart.

"Congratulations to the husband for refining the heavy treasure" Yun Mengli had already come here, waiting for Zhao Di, but although she didn't look good, her expression looked tired and unhealthy.

"Although I have refined a heavy treasure, I can't stop my beloved wife from leaving" Zhao Di looked at Yun Mengli's haggard expression, knowing that she was already difficult to support, and she would dissipate her soul consciousness and fall into reincarnation at any time. I'm afraid that this woman has been out of support for many days, just to wait for herself to refine the natal magic weapon, so she has struggled to support it until now. Zhao Di stroked his beloved wife's face, couldn't help but feel sad, and a teardrop hung on the corner of his eye.

Seeing Zhao Di's appearance, Youlan Youruo and the two daughters left the cave with interest, leaving Zhao Di and Yun Mengli alone to spend time together. The two of them also knew that maybe this was the last chance.

"Husband, let Mengli see your sword" Mengli smiled at Zhao Di reluctantly.

Zhao Di raised his hand slightly, and a mini purple sword that was more than three inches long flew into Yun Mengli's hand, rising in the wind, and became more than three feet long in the blink of an eye.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword" Yun Mengliyu's hand gently stroked the purple sword body, feeling the unfathomable spiritual power contained in it, and exclaimed softly.

"Husband, did you choose a name for this sword? If not, can you name it Mengli?" Yun Mengli suddenly asked with a smile.

"Of course you can, Mengli Jianhe, when you see Jian Siren in the future, does my beloved wife think that I will forget you?" Zhao Di's eyes were full of tears, and they were about to fall at any time. For a monk who has been cultivating for more than 100 years, such a performance is enough to show how much of his emotional impact has been.

"Hehe, Mengli's thoughts still can't be hidden from her husband. Yun Mengli smiled and said, "But since it is Mengli Sword, then Mengli has a small request." In the future, this sword can only help the husband kill the demons and evil spirits, innocent and weak people, and please ask the husband not to use this sword. I wonder if my husband can agree to Mengli?"

"Beloved wife has a good intention, and she should obey her orders" Zhao Di's tears finally fell down his face and dripped on his clothes.

With his beloved wife's thoughts, he didn't understand that his natal magic weapon was refined by the seven treasures of Buddhism, which contained extremely high Buddha power. Although he did not practice Buddhist exercises and could not drive these Buddha powers, he was also subject to certain constraints. Buddhism pays attention to compassion, saving people in the world, and is most taboo to kill innocent people and poison living beings, so Yun Mengli's instructions are actually to warn him to abide by this way, so as not to conflict with the Buddha power contained in the natal magic weapon, causing a backlash and causing a tragedy.

"Husband, I know that your heart for the Tao is very strong, and Mengli can't persuade you anything. It's just that the path of cultivating immortals is sinister and abnormal, and the husband must be careful. Now that her husband has this treasure, Mengli is also slightly relieved. Yun Mengli handed over the purple long sword in his hand to Zhao Di, and at the same time snuggled up to Zhao Di's chest, and said softly, "Mengli has a bumpy life, and she can't accompany her husband to continue on the immortal road, if there is a reincarnation, Mengli is willing to return to the immortal world again, fly with her husband, and find the fairy road together."

"Husband, since Mengli's family changed, there are not many happy times, all of which are with her husband. Husband, Mengli really likes such days, it's a pity, such a time is always too short, husband, Mengli can be your wife in this life, and she should be satisfied. But Mengli is so reluctant, Mengli is still looking forward to the next life, and she will never be separated from her husband. Husband, Mengli is so greedy......"

The voice of the girl in Zhao Di's arms became softer and softer, and the breath became weaker and weaker, and after a while, in Zhao Di's tears, the girl closed her eyes that were as clear as autumn water, and never opened them again.

Zhao Di was very sad in his heart, and tears fell across his delicate face and dripped on the beautiful face of the girl in his arms.

"I can't imagine that the day when my sword is completed, it will be the time when I lose my wife" Zhao Di shouted, the sword in his hand slashed hard, and a purple sword light broke out of the air

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