Chapter 44: Sword Refining (I)

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wenbing finished collecting all the steel, and when he looked back and saw Zhao Feng's face, he was very surprised, what happened to this Senior Brother Zhao?

I have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run, to say that with his identity as Zhao Feng, he has not seen mustard seed equipment in Xianyun Lao Dao for more than 30 years, it is really an incredible thing.

So at this time, when Zhao Feng saw it, he knew that Xiao Wenbing was using mustard seed items, but if he wanted to use cultivation items, then his cultivation would ......

"Six...... Sixth Senior Brother, have you practiced Neidan?" Zhao Feng stammered.

Xiao Wenbing sighed, it turned out that he met another person who liked to make a fuss, and he said casually: "Yudan, what's so strange about such a trivial matter." "After that, he performed the exercises and went up the mountain.

"Little thing?" Zhao Feng sighed gloomily, his face full of bitterness, and he was silent for a long time.

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To the west of the mountain gate, Lu Jun pointed to a large pool and said: "This is the molten pool, where all the steel will be melted into molten steel, and then, along this pond road to the Ding furnace, after the quenching of the three flavors of true fire in the Ding furnace, it will become a sword." ”

"Three flavors are really hot?" Xiao Wenbing stretched out his head to look at it for a moment and asked enviously.

"Yes, only when the Three Flavors True Fire reaches the realm of Dacheng can you learn the art of refining. Ming Yu explained on the side.

"Ah, that's the way to do it. Xiao Wenbing said with a compliment.

Although it is said that as long as you form an inner pill, you can cultivate the three flavors of true fire. However, the three-flavor true fire is extremely consuming of spiritual power, and if you want to use it for refining weapons, you need at least the cultivation of the Jindan period. Otherwise, it will be extinguished immediately after a few burns, and it will be a fart.

In the Secret Talisman Sect, I am afraid that only Xianyun Lao Dao and his two Jindan stage disciples are qualified to refine weapons.

As for Xiao Wenbing, now I can only observe from the side......

Under the command of Lu Jun, Xiao Wenbing took out all the steel in the Tianxu Ring and put it into the molten pool.

He asked in surprise, "Senior brother, how many swords are you going to practice?"

"A handful. ”

"A handful?" Xiao Wenbing pointed to the pile of steel that had exceeded the height of the molten pool, and said, "Just a handful, can you use so much steel?"

Lu Jun smiled slightly, and said: "Little junior brother doesn't know, flying swords are not the same as worldly weapons, a good flying sword not only needs countless iron stones, but also rare minerals to have the possibility of success." Although there are a lot of these steels, because of the ordinary texture, even if they are all removed, the flying swords that are practiced are only of ordinary quality. ”

"Ah......h

"In fact, these steels have been tempered once in the world, if it were a hundred years ago, the soil and stones all over the mountains would be called more. ”

Xiao Wenbing finally understood why Zhao Feng wanted to loot land everywhere and forcibly expropriate 20% of the profits of the underworld. It turned out that the expenses of these disciples of the Secret Fu Sect were unimaginable.

The amount of money it costs to refine a flying sword is so great that even if an ordinary family of three saves for a lifetime, I am afraid it will be difficult to get together.

"Little junior brother, you go to the front of the Ding furnace, once the sword is completed, bite your finger and drop a drop of blood on the flying sword, so that the flying sword will recognize you as the master. Third junior brother, you stay by the side of the Ding furnace and protect the Dharma for the younger brother. ”

Xiao Wenbing and Ming Yu responded together, only to see Lu Jun sitting cross-legged and already starting to exercise.

After a while, the molten pool boiled, and countless heats poured into the hot molten pool from all directions.

Xiao Wenbing watched cautiously, not daring to be careless.

The temperature of the molten pool was apparently extremely high, and the steel was soon gone. Wisps of red molten steel finally came to the Ding furnace along the pond road.

Xiao Wenbing, who was in front of the Ding Furnace, clearly saw a strange landscape. In the furnace, the molten steel seemed to be squeezed by a mysterious force, and gradually formed the embryo of a long sword.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, the molten steel is getting less and less, and the rough embryo of a long sword is already clearly visible at this time.

Xiao Wenbing looked from the side of the Ding furnace, Lu Jun's eyes were closed, and he was doing his best. And Ming Yu is sitting on the ground with a relaxed expression, obviously this is not the first time I have seen such a scene.

In his heart, he suddenly thought of the hardships that Lu Jun had given him when he first met. With a roll of his eyes, now that he is a brother and sister, I am afraid that this revenge will be difficult to repay in this life. However, it is rare to have such a good opportunity, and it is forgivable to take revenge a little.

Xiao Wenbing's mind was racing, and his gaze turned to the Ding Furnace. At this time, all the molten steel has flowed into the Ding furnace, and faintly, the long sword has begun to take shape.

With a fluctuation of ability, Xiao Wenbing had already scanned the long sword that was about to take shape into his mind.

He stretched out his hand and placed it on top of the furnace, and gradually, a ball of the same unformed molten steel appeared in the air, and fell violently into the molten steel, quickly melting into one, never to be separated from each other again.

Xiao Wenbing's face turned pale, the amount of power consumed by this molten steel was really a bit unexpected to him.

Not only is all the abilities exhausted, but even the spiritual power is trickle-down, but fortunately, the natal golden talisman provides him with a steady stream of energy, otherwise it would be really difficult to succeed this time. He took out two small pills from the Heavenly Void Ring and threw them into his mouth, this time the consumption was too powerful, so he had to replenish them.

The three-flavor true fire under the Ding furnace is getting smaller and smaller, Lu Jun originally thought that it was about to be completed, and he collected some strength, but suddenly, the pressure in the Ding furnace increased greatly. He was caught off guard, almost giving up his previous efforts, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power, and a mouthful of dantian qi erupted, and the three-flavor true fire that was about to disappear suddenly became vigorous again.

However, Lu Jun was bitter in his heart, and for some reason, the pressure in the Ding Furnace suddenly more than doubled.

Although his golden pill has been successful, he has not yet become a baby, and the three-flavor true fire naturally cannot be endless. Although it is reluctant to support at this time, it is by no means a long-term solution.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wenbing shouted knowingly in front of the Ding Furnace.

"It's fine. Lu Jun reluctantly responded, he tried his best to barely maintain the true fire of the three flavors, where is there still room to distract him.

"Do you want to invite Master to come?"

"This little thing can be handled by my brother, and there is no need to alarm his old man. "Lu Jun is a great disciple of the Secret Fu Sect, if he can't even refine a flying sword, wouldn't it be a loss of face to spread it.

It's just that since he wants to save face, he will inevitably be a little tired.

ps: It seems that next week's classification recommendation, brothers, don't forget to smash the ticket on Monday, thank you ^_^

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