Looking at the sword blank floating in the sword cauldron, full of slight luster, Lin Xi, who had almost lost his strength, finally breathed slowly, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, then took a few steps back, fell on the bed on his back, breathing hard, obviously very tired.
"good."
Bored, he returned to the Fiery Sun in the Qi Sea, and once again flashed out. Looking at the slowly floating sword blank in the sword cauldron, he looked at the eyes with a hint of surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that the other party could complete this process smoothly in such a short time.
At this time, Lin Xi didn't even have the strength to speak. She lay on the bed, her chest kept rising and falling, gasping for breath, her whole body was numb, and now she didn't want to move a finger.
"Why, I can't stand such a little consumption?" Lieyang turned his eyes to Lin Xi on the bed, and Lieyang curled his smile, with a hint of seriousness in his voice.
"Ah..." Lin Xi struggled for a moment, and he also knew that under such extreme consumption, if he practiced, the effect would definitely be very good.
After a while of ideological struggle, Lin Xi finally sat up wailingly, kneeled cross-legged on the bed, took out a few Juyuan Dans and swallowed them, slowly forming seals with his hands that were still trembling, then closed his eyes slightly, and fell into a state of cultivation.
Looking at Lin Xi who entered the practice with a smile, Lieyang nodded with relief, then turned into a red light flashing, sank into Lin Xi's sea of energy and disappeared.
A trace of sword element separated from the surrounding air and continued to pour into the pores around Lin Xi. After the purification of the spiritual fire, it was poured into the three seas of air. With the awakening of Lin Xi's third sea of air, the sword element needed to advance had reached a very terrifying level.
Lin Xi himself knew this very well, so he did not force his cultivation too much. It has already made him very excited to have the awakening of the third Qi Sea. This means that his strength is far superior to those of the same level.
The practice lasted for about two hours. When the last breath of turbid air was slowly spit out from Lin Xi's mouth, the closed eyes slowly opened, and the energy in the body returned to its peak, and the numbness in its entire body disappeared a lot.
He twisted his neck slightly, and the stiff neck suddenly made a thunderous sound, which made Lin Xi breathe comfortably again.
"Hehe, I look good, so let's continue..." After talking to myself, Lin Xi jumped off the bed and walked to Han You Ding.
At this time, without the support of the sword element, the sword blank that was originally suspended in the cauldron had already lie quietly at the bottom of the cauldron. After being thoroughly clamped, the originally extremely rough sword blank had now revealed a cold light visible to the naked eye.
"It's better to be more proficient."
Without rushing to start the next process, Lin Xi took out the sword blank in the tripod, poured the sword yuan into the sword tripod, took out a rough sword blank, and waved it to throw it in. So, the extremely boring process of picking slowly continued in Lin Xi's hands...
And this process lasted for another two hours...
"Huh, the fifth one is the best, the effect is good." As Lin Xi's happy voice fell, the sword blank in the sword tripod had a bright luster, showing the success of picking.
"Although I failed a few times in the middle, the success rate has been very high since the third move." Lin Xi was very satisfied with his achievements. After wiping his sweat slightly, he turned his attention to the hundred-year-old essence iron that was put aside.
"Now, it's just a fusion. The fusion of a material is much simpler. I don't know if the sword soul can be born." Lin Xi seemed a little nervous about what was about to start. Everything has spirituality. In addition to the sword soul, the generation of sword souls, depends on the quality of the casting spiritual sword material. The higher the quality, the greater the chance of the sword soul being born. Only the sword blank that produces the sword soul can be truly considered a spiritual sword.
"Try it." Although I don't know what the result is, everything is to try, and Lin Xi will not hesitate at this time.
He reached out and held the Jing Iron in the palm of his hand. Lin Xi pondered slightly, and then threw it into the sword cauldron.
The fine iron enters the tripod, and then it floats inside the tripod, facing the sword blank in the tripod.
Bang!
A stream of spiritual fire shot into the sword cauldron from his hand, and the white flame rose up. Lin Xi controlled the flame, carefully attached the lump of fine iron, and then let go of the temperature and burned continuously.
Lin Xi knew the terrible phoenix fire in his heart, so he was not worried that the temperature would not reach the melting point of the fine iron. After a while, there was a trace of liquid appearing above the fine iron and supporting the airflow, but it did not drip down, but it was flowing on the fine iron and it kept flowing.
The roasting lasted for half an hour, and Lin Xi discovered that the extremely strong and refined iron had turned into a ball of extremely sticky black liquid.
With a moving heart, Lin Xi controlled the spirit fire and slowly moved the black liquid to the sword blank next to him. As the liquid rolled, it gradually wrapped the already shiny sword blank, and the two gradually merged.
He tried hard to control the flame temperature and slowly bake the black liquid. The sword blank and the fine iron were made of two materials, so the temperature required was also different. Therefore, Lin Xi had to try his best to separate his mind and control the two spiritual fires. The difficulty of this increased a lot.
Under the continuous smoke and grilling of the flames, a paste was slowly formed on the calm sword blank, and the black liquid on it was constantly integrated into it.
Bang!
A subtle explosion suddenly appeared, which scared Lin Xi to calm down. It turned out that because of Lin Xi's distraction, there was a state inconsistency in one part of the two, which led to strong rejection between the two. However, this subtle change did not directly lead to this failure, but it made Lin Xi's spirit more concentrated.
Lieyang had said before that Lin Xi's mental power was born strong, and this may be an important weapon for him to successfully complete the sword-casting process.
After experiencing the danger just now, Lin Xi finally calmed down slowly, and his movements became more and more proficient. The speed of fusion of the two materials in the tripod gradually accelerated.
When the last black liquid merged into the sword blank, Lin Xi finally breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly withdrew the flames in the cauldron. At this moment, the sword blank in the cauldron had begun to emit a black luster.
However, what disappointed Lin Xi was that the first sword born from his hand did not have the slightest spiritual energy after the work was completed. So to be precise, this sword cannot be called a spiritual sword, it can only be a useless sword.
"However, it was beyond my expectations to be able to reach this level..."
Looking at the black iron sword that was still floating in the cauldron, Lin Xi's seriousness that had lasted for a long time finally turned a smile.