Chapter 355 Middle Grade Artifact: Four Cultivation Swords
The second stage took a long time, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
During the three days, Mo Wuxie's sensitivity to the flames gradually strengthened. Finally, he miraculously sensed that what was in the flames was not liquid black iron, but his blood. This feeling was so strong that it made him
I almost couldn't help but grab it and take a look.
Sanxian's face was slightly pale, but there was excitement in his eyes, because a magical weapon was about to be born in his hands.
"Duh!"
Sanxian once again transformed into a finger formula, and a white light emerged from the finger formula and merged into the flame.
Then, a slight buzzing sound sounded.
Sanxian explained: "This is the illusion formation inside the flying sword. I have added a total of thirty-six consecutive attack formations, which can make the flying sword's aggressiveness even more terrifying!"
He floated out several more rays of white light and explained again: "These are thirty-six consecutive defensive formations. With these two formations, your flying sword can advance and attack, with unlimited power, and retreat and defend.
unbreakable!"
"Can't we add a trapping formation?" Mo Wuxie couldn't help but ask. He was thinking that if there was a trapping formation in the flying sword, once the enemy was immobilized, wouldn't he be a lamb to be slaughtered?
Sanxian shook his head and said: "Flying Sword is only suitable for these two formations, but if you remind me to give it a try, I will put in a chaotic formation and give it a try!"
"No, once the transformation of the formation fails, everything will be ruined!" another Sanxian reminded.
In fact, these immortals are still very shocked today. You need to know that the depiction of formations is very particular. The more formations, the more powerful the weapon. So far, any weapon, whether it is a battle armor or something, can
The added forbidden laws are all thirty-six
If there are too many, they cannot be added. At this time, Mo Wuxie's flying swords are shocking enough to join the double thirty-six. Their flying swords are only double twelve formations. If there are too many, they cannot be loaded. Now
How can they not be surprised by adding a third forbidden law?
Those who join one formation and reach the number thirty-six are extremely talented weapon refiners. Those who can join two formations are geniuses among geniuses. There are three types. As cultivators, they have never heard of anyone so far.
It can be done. But can the Sanxian in front of them do this thing that no one has been able to do so far? They are looking forward to it very much.
The weapon-refining Sanxian said: "Lao San, your worries are not unreasonable, but I believe in my intuition. This material can fully withstand this limit. Double Thirty-Six is the divine flying sword. I will add a chaotic formation.
Let’s see what we can become!”
His confidence made everyone feel confident. Of course, Mo Wuxie didn't feel it because he couldn't understand what they were saying, and he vaguely knew that it would be more dangerous to join another formation.
Sanxian was speechless, everyone was looking at the flames excitedly.
Another hour passed, and Sanxian suddenly showed a smile and said: "It worked, it fits perfectly, haha! Done!"
He quickly transformed thousands of hand techniques, and the flames of the Three Flavors True Fire suddenly became stronger, and then each rune flickered in it, looming. The light of the flame slowly weakened, and finally, the body of the flying sword was revealed.
This is a short sword about half a foot long, with silver light all over its body and a white halo flowing inside like water ripples. It has no hilt and is dazzling.
After the flames dissipated, the flying sword exuded terrifying power.
Suddenly, a gust of wind roared in, coming from the flying sword. Si Sanxian was immediately blown back and was already thirty meters away.
A sword cry suddenly roared in the stone chamber, which was shocking and disturbed the mind. The faces of the scattered immortals turned pale for a while, revealing a look of horror.
The one closest to Feijian was Mo Wuxie.
At this moment, he felt a sense of intimacy, as if this was not a sword, but his own flesh and blood, fused with water.
Suddenly, he sensed an emotional fluctuation, coming from Feijian. Feijian's joy told him that Feijian was him, he was Feijian, I am the only one in the world, and one sword will last forever.
He subconsciously passed the message to Feijian, and Feijian immediately spun around him, with a cold light and an air of elegance like an immortal.
"This is not a sword, but a living being!" Mo Wuxie responded to his thoughts in his mind.
Suddenly he thought of the sword-controlling formula taught to him by the weapon-refining Sanxian, and immediately turned his mind on it. The flying sword roared in the stone chamber. In an instant, the entire stone chamber was illuminated by silver light.
He was so excited that he didn't expect that this was his natal flying sword, and an extremely powerful aura appeared on his body.
"Big!" He shouted softly, and the flying sword immediately stayed in the air, and then transformed into a length of a hundred meters. A sense of oppression immediately occurred, pressing the four scattered immortals against the four walls, daring not to move.
"Small!" The flying sword instantly became smaller, like a bee's sting. He opened his mouth and the flying sword flew into his mouth.
He is doing experiments and getting familiar with the controls.
The flying sword flew out of his mouth again, transformed and grew in size again. He jumped up, stood on the flying sword and flew east and west. It only took a while to fly as he pleased.
"Succeeded, haha, boss, you succeeded, what level is this?" A Sanxian looked at Mo Wuxie stupidly.
The Weapon Refining Loose Immortal showed a satisfied look, and no one was more excited than him. If there was a God Cultivation World, and there was a Cultivation God World, then he would have been recorded in history, and no one could surpass him.
At this time, he said: "As soon as the flying sword came out, we all felt inexplicable chaos, and even our minds were taken away. It is enough to show that the chaos formation is very successful. Coupled with the double thirty-six offensive and defensive formation, it is definitely a divine flying sword.
And it’s at least the intermediate level of divine grade!”
"Haha, is that a mid-grade artifact?" A person can't even bite his tongue.
The weapon-refining Sanxian nodded and said: "It is a mid-grade divine weapon, indestructible and unbreakable in defense!"
Mo Wuxie was so excited that he almost fainted. He was overjoyed and said, "Can you restrain the Sword of Destruction?"
The weapon-refining loose immortal nodded and said: "It is completely capable of competing, but you need to pay attention to the fact that the Sword of Destruction is not complete. Once the Sword of Destruction is complete, I am worried that this class of magic weapon has reached the level of a perfect artifact, so you need to be careful!"
Mo Wuxie was overjoyed and said: "Then the Sword of Destruction will never become a perfect level!"
Because the fragments of the Sword of Destruction are in his divine tomb, and it is simply a dream to return to his peak.
"Boss, can we withstand a blow?" A Sanxian was eager to try.
The weapon-refining Sanxian nodded and said: "We can resist it together, because the master is two realms different from us after all!"
Mo Wuxie's evaluation of them is naturally irrefutable. This is also true. No matter how powerful the artifact is, it depends on the person who uses it. If the cultivation is not good enough, it will be as wasteful as a village woman using the artifact as a kitchen knife.
Mo Wuxie looked at the Weapon Refining Sanxian, bowed deeply and said, "Everyone, from now on, you are no longer my servants, but my friends. I, Mo Wuxie, thank you again!"
The four scattered immortals suddenly panicked. They all looked at the top of the stone chamber and trembled for a while. The rules of the God's Tomb are very serious and do not tolerate anyone's arrogance. Even if they are loose immortals, they are just ants in the God's Tomb. How dare they
Becoming a brother to the owner of the God's Tomb is not courting death!
Mo Wuxie seemed to see their fear and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to be afraid. Come to think of it, God's Tomb will not punish you because of my words. In my heart, you are respected elders and are respected by all."
You deserve my respect!"
When he opened his palm, the flying sword appeared in his palm. He couldn't put it down and said: "This flying sword was created because of the four of you. Let's call it the Four Swordsmen!"