Chapter 638: Rongbao Debao (text)
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In the Dan room, Wu Yan sat cross-legged, staring intently at a flying fork-shaped magic weapon floating in the air in front of him.
This treasure is just a magic weapon possessed by an ordinary Jindan stage monk, but the materials used to refine this treasure are quite rare, this flying fork is only three inches long, and it is made of a whole piece of cold flame cold light iron.
This cold flame cold light iron is known as immortal iron in the immortal cultivation world, and it can only be produced in extremely cold regions, and the conditions for production are also extremely harsh. This iron is extremely tough, even with the sharpness of the Divine Treasure Immortal Sword, it will not be able to damage this magic weapon in the slightest. And the greatest treasure of this iron is in the cold flame and cold light.
It is said that if this iron is sacrificed, it can be mixed with some extremely cold flames, and the special power of this iron can be 'excited', and in the battle, it can release a cold flame and cold light, even if this treasure cannot break through the opponent's defense, but the enemy under the cold light of this cold flame will also be frozen and burned into an ash ember by the power of this cold flame and cold light, which is extremely powerful. And this cold flame and cold light can also fix people's souls, and it is extremely supernatural.
It's a pity that the monk who refined this natal magic weapon at the beginning, I don't know what kind of intention, actually practiced such a piece of excellent immortal-level material into an ordinary flying fork magic weapon, and because he didn't have the ability to mix it with the Extreme Cold Flame, the power of this iron could not be brought into play at all.
When Wu Yan got this magic weapon, he was really surprised. But after repeated experiments, it was found that this magic weapon was not as powerful as the legend at all, and the reason for this was that it was found that this iron was actually smelted by the 'yin' yang mistake.
Wu Yan originally wanted to wash away the spiritual 'nature' of this magic weapon, and then return this iron into a material, and then refine it into a new magic weapon. Who knows, this cold flame and cold light iron is a thing produced in an extremely cold place, and with his true fire, he has melted this magic weapon for dozens of days, but it has not changed.
Later, he learned that if he wanted to re-melt the formed magic weapon into materials, he must have the origin of the flame of the immortal-level flame. Strictly speaking, the Dan Yuan True Fire transformed by the Dan Yuan in the body of the Dan Stage monk can only be regarded as a spirit-level True Fire, and only the Yuan Infant True Fire of the Yuan Infant Stage Monk can be regarded as an ordinary immortal-level flame.
As a result, the matter was put on hold.
Wu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly at this time, and under the control of his divine sense, the flying fork magic weapon lit up with a faint spiritual light, and floated quietly in the air outside Zhang Xu Kai.
Suddenly, Wu Yan opened his mouth and spewed out a 'jing' yuan towards the flying fork.
The 'jing' yuan escaped to the flying fork in an instant, wrapping the flying fork in it. The next moment, Wu Yan had words in his mouth, his hands pinched, his eyes suddenly opened, and with a flick of his fingers, the 'essence' yuan suddenly turned into a ball of nothingness, wrapped the flying fork, and scorched.
The temperature of the rest of the Dan room did not change in the slightest, but the void within three feet of the flame suddenly erupted as if it had been ignited, and the air within the entire three-foot radius instantly turned into a fiery red cloud.
Burned by this flame, the flying fork finally changed amazingly.
I saw that the original faint aura suddenly turned into a dazzling cold flame, resisting the scorching heat of the surrounding flames, trying to prevent the flame from melting the flying fork into material.
In the blink of an eye, a space-sized space of a certain size formed by the light of a cold flame appeared in the space where Wu Yan emitted the 'fine' Yuan True Fire. The real fire around was actually 'forced' and could not get close to the cold flame.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yan was not surprised or overjoyed, and opened his mouth again to spew out a 'fine' element, which was submerged into the surrounding flames under his pinching, and turned into more true fire power in an instant.
Under the pressure of more and more true fire powers, the space suddenly shrunk from a few feet in size to six or seven inches in size.
Wu Yan saw that it was effective, and he was overjoyed, and opened his mouth again to spew out a 'jing' yuan, which disappeared into the flames. The power of the true fire was even greater, and the space occupied by the cold flame shrank again.
Immediately, Wu Yan did not stop, and spewed out four 'essence' elements one after another, merging into the flames. And after squirting out these several 'essence' elements one after another, Wu Yan's face was obviously a lot paler, and he looked like he had consumed too many 'essence' yuan.
In fact, it is true that after spewing out seven 'essence' elements one after another, the mana 'essence' yuan in Wu Yan's body has been consumed by as much as seventy percent. The 'essence' element is transformed into real fire, and the consumption of monks is extremely large.
Generally speaking, to refine a magic weapon, only two or three 'jing' yuan dan fire is enough, and after the materials of the treasure are melted, as long as you continue to add some 'jing' yuan every once in a while to maintain the temperature of the flame, you can successfully melt the magic weapon. In this interval, the monks who refine the treasure can use the pill 'medicine' or directly meditate to restore the fù and consume it.
However, the situation in front of him is obviously different from the procedure of sacrificing magic weapons. In this process, the molded magic weapon must first be re-smelted into the material, and then continue to maintain this state of affairs and refine the refined material into the magic weapon.
In such a situation, the consumption of monks can be imagined. It is also fortunate that Wu Yan is now in the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Dan Festival, and the mana in his body is much more than that of ordinary monks in the late stage of the Great Perfection, so he can withstand this kind of consumption.
I saw that after the four 'essence' elements were added, the space formed by the cold flame light outside the flying fork was finally scorched by the high temperature of the outer flames and disappeared.
Obviously, under the scorching flame of Wu Yan's Sun True Spiritual Fire, the power of the cold flame was all 'forced' into the material of the Cold Flame Cold Light Iron, instead of escaping into the space of the Flying Fork Magic Weapon.
Wu Yan didn't dare to relax at all, his eyes were firmly fixed on the flying fork wrapped in the flame, and he continued to pinch, controlling the temperature of the flame, and constantly scorching the flying fork.
Every few moments, Wu Yan would inject a magic trick and inject a small amount of 'essence' into the flame, supporting its temperature to remain constant. In this process, Wu Yan had no time to be distracted and swallow the pill to replenish consumption.
In this situation of high concentration of 'essence' and spirit, it is quite a dangerous thing to swallow the pill 'medicine' to replenish consumption, even with Wu Yan's divine sense cultivation, he will not try it.
Two hours passed unconsciously, Wu Yan's face was already pale and terrifying, and there was only one remaining 'essence' yuan mana in the dantian.
The magic weapon of the flying fork finally changed amazingly again.
As soon as I saw it, the body of the magic weapon, which was originally in the shape of a flying fork, suddenly began to melt rapidly into a liquid shape at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wu Yan, who was originally a little depressed, did not have a sense of 'essence', and after his divine sense sensed a little, Wu Yan gritted his teeth and played a trick again, injecting a little 'essence' into the flame.
Rumble......
The flying fork magic weapon suddenly turned into a mass of mysterious liquid the size of a baby's fist, floating quietly in the flames. Inside the liquid, there was a faint cold flame glow flickering, which was very mysterious.
At the same time, a yellow 'color' particle the size of a grain of rice broke away from the dark 'color' liquid and floated quietly in the flames.
Wu Yan looked at the baby's fist-sized mass of Xuan' 'color' liquid in surprise, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. In this process, the flame wrapped in the Xuan'-colored liquid was quietly undergoing some changes, but Wu Yan's attention was obviously on the Xuan-colored liquid, and he didn't even notice it.
Wu Yan saw that the cold flame and cold light iron had been completely smelted, and immediately took out a 'jade' box engraved with talismans with a happy face, and after opening it, under the guidance of his virtual fingers, the mysterious 'color' liquid was extremely agile and was wrapped in a ball of flames, and flew towards the 'jade' box.
After the flame wrapped in the Xuan' 'color' liquid fell into the 'jade' box, all the carved talismans on the 'jade' box suddenly lit up with spiritual light, and a faint forbidden spiritual power emanated from the 'jade' box.
Syllable!
Wu Yan closed the 'jade' box, and a mouthful of 'essence' yuan sprayed on the 'jade' box, and then raised his hand to sweep it, the palm of his hand lit up with blue light, and a talisman appeared in his hand, which was sacrificed by him and pasted on the 'jade' box.
Then, Wu Yan carefully put away the 'jade' box.
After doing this, Wu Yan felt a little exhausted, and was about to clean up the flame in front of him, swallow the pill 'medicine' and meditate to recover. It's just that when his gaze inadvertently swept over the flame, he suddenly let out a startle.
"What is this?"
Wu Yan's gaze fell on the earthy yellow 'color' particles of rice grains wrapped in the flame, and at this moment, he finally discovered the change of the flame.
He remembered that this grain of rice-sized grain seemed to be something that had been separated from the dark 'colored' liquid of the cold flame and cold light iron after the Flying Fork Magic Weapon had been successfully smelted.
Just now, he thought it was the impurities in the magic weapon of the flying fork, and he didn't pay attention to it, but under careful observation at this time, Wu Yan's tired face finally 'revealed' an unprecedented shock.
If it was said that the particles the size of this rice grain were impurities, under the scorching of the immortal-level sun true spiritual fire, they should have turned into ashes and disappeared, and this small particle of earthy yellow 'color' not only did not change in the slightest under the scorching of the immortal fire, but what surprised Wu Yan even more was that in less than half a moment, half of the flame that was originally a few feet in size for refining the flying fork magic weapon was absorbed by the small particles the size of the rice grain.
In the blink of an eye when Wu Yan was distracted, that small particle actually absorbed all the fire power, and in an instant, it turned into a crystal clear fiery red 'color' particle, falling to the ground.
Wu Yan's body came back to his senses with a slight shock, and he immediately hit a spell at the falling particles.
The small particle floated quietly in the air under Wu Yan's true yuan control, and slowly appeared in front of Wu Yan under the traction of Wu Yan's divine sense.
"Could this be the legendary flint that can absorb and devour flames, and can also produce all the fires in the world?"
Although Wu Yan's mana was almost exhausted at this moment, and the whole person looked quite weak, after seeing this small fiery red 'color' particle, his 'spirit' spirit was unprecedentedly excited and surprised!
If nothing else, just this grain of rice-sized flame 'essence' flint was enough to move him.
According to legend, during the primeval wilderness, there was a powerful monk in the human world, because he was the first human monk to create a mortal flame, and he was able to 'manipulate' the world's qiē flames, and was revered as the Flame God Emperor, and was the Yan Emperor.
It is said that when Emperor Yan invented the mortal fire in the world, he found two of these flame 'essence' flints, and then continued to refine them, so that they produced ten thousand fires in the mortal world, so that the ancient and barbaric human race got rid of the life of drinking blood and 'Mao', ate cooked food, and changed the short fate of Shouyuan.
It's a pity that after Emperor Yan left the mortal world, the two Yan 'essence' flints also disappeared together. Wu Yan never thought that he would get such a fragment of Yan 'Essence' flint in a magic weapon that was equivalent to waste!
Obviously, judging from the size of this flame 'essence' flint, it is indeed just a fragment of the flame 'essence' flint - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24476087 - >