Chapter Ninety-Eight: Engraving
Sure enough, with the disintegration and integration of the three runes, the rune torrent suddenly surged, and one after another the runes gushed out, attached to the frost giant sword, and the lines on the blade faintly matched, and the new lines of the lines condensed out.
The next moment, the black pupils trembled, the mysterious substance seeped out, and the aura of the spiritual space suddenly became rich, and then rolled up, surging towards the frost sword that was in the torrent.
The aura of heaven and earth is not pure, it contains many impurities, for the monks, it is harmful and useless, the cultivation method monopolized by the academy army, the secret mantra, and the deep study, it is just a process of removing the chaff and retaining the essence, absorbing and transforming the aura with impurities, and then refining the Dao power suitable for the operation of the human body.
The power of the talisman depends on the mystery of the lines, as well as the aura contained in it.
In the process of quenching, the impurities in it are constantly purified, just like a craftsman calcining a weapon, and the mastery of the fire must be just right.
However, with Ye Wen's current level, using bear claws, ice picks, and green snake whips as fuel, just raising the heat to the limit is already the only choice, if you want to control it accurately, it is pure wishful thinking.
Fortunately, at this moment, with the goal of refining the seven-grade rune, such a rough and direct refining method is still within the scope of being able to bear it, and the refining of the seven-grade rune may be unimaginable for a low-level monk, but for Ye Wen, who has the blessing of spiritual space, such defects have little impact.
If you have the fate to refine the six-grade talisman in the future, you will be promoted to the fourth level of quenching, and the precise control technique will become very important.
Ye Wen calmly controlled his thoughts, only to see the texture aura pouring in, the impurities in the blade were removed one by one, the light on it flowed, and the faint sound of a blizzard swept out, and the rune torrent on both sides, in the process of being continuously absorbed, gradually tended to calm down and became as small as a stream.
In the blink of an eye, an ice sword engraved with red tiger stripes condensed.
The red color comes from the essence of the Blood Tyrant Fist, and the tiger stripes come from the essence of the Black Tiger Sword, and the two are symbiotic and blended into the Frost Sword.
The form is floating and changeable, the slightest cold breath seeps out, constantly penetrated by the runes, and quickly bridged and repaired, and the tiger's body gradually grows, as if it is absorbing the essence and growing.
Ye Wen was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't want to make a temporary intention, it actually had such a miraculous effect, but in a few dozen breaths, there were already signs that he was about to finish, and the change was so fast that it was beyond imagination.
He hurriedly closed his eyes and thought, his mental consumption was very heavy, and he had to replenish it all the time, and at this moment, two silver threads came to mind, which were the origin of quenching the body.
Small shocks spread out along the silver threads, seeping into the void, and through the consciousness, it seemed that countless thin threads ran through them, echoing the prototype of the Ice Tiger Sword from afar.
Ye Wen's eyes flashed slightly, and he groaned in his heart, everything was ready, he was only one foot away from the door, he couldn't make the slightest mistake, he couldn't help but hesitate, if something went wrong, it would be a failure, and the Dao Ji would be backlashed, and he might not be able to make an inch in the future.
Seeing that the Ice Tiger Sword was about to take shape, all of a sudden, his heart was shocked, like a muffled thunder, and a thought was born: "Since it is a broken cauldron and a sinking boat, there is no advance or retreat, it is better to add another fire and burn it vigorously." ”
Just as Ye Wen was groaning, the Ice Tiger Sword suddenly shook, the sword blade was radiant, the lines of the sword handle meandered upward, seeping into the sword body, and the light lines lit up, a trace of cold air came out, and bursts of tiger roars faintly came out.
Seeing this, Ye Wen's eyes flashed, and he no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand and pointed, and three talismans rose from the stone tablet again, flashing with a little white light, flickering uncertainly.
Wind and clouds!
Ice Wind Walk!
Against the water!
"Shattered!"
With a loud shout, the three runes suddenly burst into light, and then, with a bang, the fragments of runes between them shook open, like melting snow, falling on the Ice Tiger Sword bit by bit.
With a loud bang, the sword body trembled, making a low buzzing sound, and a few twisted lines were added, and the bright blade suddenly rippled with layers of brilliance, flowing endlessly from top to bottom, as if covered with a layer of white mist.
Ye Wen grinned, not only for the smooth progress, but also for his own madness, shattering the body magic talisman, engraved on the Ice Tiger Sword, such a chaotic tempering method is incredible.
If the second elder Meng Wei saw his approach, he was afraid that he would be able to stare out his eyes in fright, although the method of refining talismans, although there is no need to be conservative, but it is not able to act arbitrarily, and it must be gradual according to his own cultivation.
Carving the body talisman on the attack talisman is equivalent to igniting a fire on the gunpowder, and the two types of talismans are not subordinate to each other, and they will explode if you are not careful.
Even if it is a fourfold person who quenches the body, when refining the six-grade rune, he may not be willing to make such an attempt, although the rewards are amazing, but the risks are enough to make people prohibitive.
But Ye Wen made an attempt to cross the border, if there was the slightest mistake in the process, and the backlash that broke out, he might not be able to completely resist it, the destruction of Dao Ji was already a trivial matter, and he would collapse at any time, and his body would burst and die.
But at this moment, common sense has been turned upside down!
Ye Wen quickly felt the additional rune aura, and there was not the slightest hindrance in the process.
The newly added pattern of light, from the sword shaft straight up, slashed across the sword spine, straight to the tip of the sword, like a hair-like pattern, flashing, in an instant, the nature of the Ice Tiger Sword has been turned upside down, no longer a pure offensive talisman, but a body attack interaction and coexistence.
The combination of the two types of talismans is based on the attack rune and decorated with the body rune.
Finally, when the last stroke of the pattern was fixed and the complete small rune pattern was completed, the blood-red rune of the entire Ice Tiger Sword suddenly lit up, emitting a hazy light, and the faint brilliance flowed along the rune.
Suddenly!
When he thought everything was in order, Ye Wen's face changed, and he only felt that the flesh and blood of his body were like a suppressed volcano, which would explode at any time, and for a while, the spiritual space was rumbling and shaking.
A stinging intent rushed in, appearing at the moment when Ye Wen's mind relaxed, and then, his body burst out with countless flesh and blood, and the intense pain made him let out a roar that was almost like a beast.
"Ice Tiger Sword!"
Ye Wen felt that he had instantly turned into an insect wrapped in a spider's web, his consciousness and spirit were blurred, he couldn't move, and he suddenly struggled desperately, and at the moment of life and death, he bit his tongue violently and let out the loudest roar so far.
After the initial panic, Ye Wen settled his mind, with the mentality of putting himself to death and resurrecting, his eyes showed a crazy look, and made the best and only choice!
If his body crumbles first, he will surely die!
If the Ice Tiger Sword is completely refined first, he will be reborn at the moment when he is promoted to the Triple Quenching Body!
Huge waves swept out from the Ice Tiger Sword, wisps of faint white mist poured out like a tide, and the scattered runes around it were annihilated and absorbed in an instant.
At the same time, with a bang, white bones burst out with a puff of flesh and blood, Ye Wen's body is now full of holes, not humanoid, only a complete head remains, but it also gradually tends to crack, the eyes are bulging, and the skull is cracked, revealing half of the white bones.
Bang!
When Ye Wen was about to be completely annihilated, he suddenly grinned.