When they arrived at the place where they worked every day, Huwa said to Hanxiong: "You might as well refine the sword embryo into a treasure here. From now on, practice Kaishan Jin every day and use this sword. It can also be used."
I will grow up with you. I think a place like this is the best place to cultivate the spirituality of this sword embryo. It would be a pity to miss the opportunity."
Hanxiong put his hand on the sword embryo and muttered: "It's not like you don't know, I want to take it back and present it to my father!"
Huwa smiled: "It has been so long since you got the sword embryo and you have not refined it with your own hands. We all know that you have this intention. Miss Xiaosha said when she came down the mountain that she would make a special trip to visit the Changling Gate of Bashi Kingdom. You
Of course, dad will also know what you are thinking. What do you think Mr. Changling will be thinking? He must be anxious to scold your son for being too stupid and stupid for not refining the sword embryo quickly! If he were here, he might really
I will beat you..."
Huwa pointed out two very critical issues. First, how could a master like Mr. Changling compete with his own son for opportunities and treasures? Besides, the sword embryo was indeed bought by Hanxiong. Mr. Changling heard that
The only thought in Xinwen's mind is probably that he hopes his son can refine it quickly, otherwise it may lead to unexpected changes. The incident of Yingzhushan monk Yanfeng has already taught him a lesson.
Secondly, the news that Han Xiong holds this treasure has been leaked, and someone might be concerned about it. Even if Wufu Qiao is safe and his fellow disciples are reliable, who can absolutely guarantee that some people will not have the wrong idea?
What? If the sword embryo was secretly taken by someone to be sacrificed and refined to identify the master, Hanxiong would probably not be able to help the matter no matter how hard he pursued it.
More importantly, once the news spreads, it will only spread wider and wider. Even if there is no accident with the sword embryo on Wufu Hill, when he comes down the mountain to return to his country, he will have to cross the national border on such a long journey.
Something happened! With Hanxiong's current ability, he would definitely not be able to protect the sword embryo.
Hanxiong did not continue to put the sword embryo in the cabinet today, but took it with him, which shows that he is already worried. So the best and only way to solve these troubles is to quickly refine it and recognize its owner, and others will also
You don’t have to worry about it anymore.
Huwa finally touched on Hanxiong's most important concern. The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the sword embryo can be refined, so Hanxiong wanted to take it back to his father. But Huwa told Han
Xiong, the best refining process for this sword embryo is to grow with people. Hanxiong's future cultivation level may not be lower than that of Mr. Changling. Why doesn't he have such confidence from now on?
If someone else had said these words, Hanxiong would still be hesitant, but he already obeyed Huwa's words, and Huwa understood every word he said. Hanxiong pondered for a while, raised his head and said, "Well, what do you mean?
That's right! I will refine it into a weapon on Wufu Hill, and use it to practice Kaishan Jin."
Refining this sword embryo does not require special refining methods. You just need to refer to your own cultivation and cultivation realm, and use the power of your mind to warm the sword. The material of this sword embryo is rare martial arts stone, which is found in Hanxiong.
Practicing the power of opening mountains and sacrificing swords during the mining of warrior stones is of course the best opportunity.
Anyway, this month's task has been completed, and there is no need to worry about other things. That night, Hanxiong went into seclusion to refine weapons in the small stone niche where the quarrying equipment was originally piled.
It is a magical weapon that is in harmony with the body and mind. However, it can already refine various treasures and serve as co-workers in the city walls. Hanxiong has practiced since he was a child and has a very deep foundation in the cultivation of the three realms and nine realms, and he has been able to refine the highest quality treasures.
No problem.
Overnight, the embryo of the artifact has recognized its owner. It looks slightly changed. The pits on the surface have become smoother, but it is not yet fully formed, but has a strange metallic luster. Hanxiong puts the sword on his knees.
1. While sitting in meditation, I cultivated and restored my spiritual energy and magical power, and then entered a state of deep silence.
Huwa and Panhu did not leave either, and were nearby to protect Hanxiong who was in seclusion to prevent him from being disturbed unexpectedly. In the early morning of the third day, Huwa suddenly glanced in the direction of the stone niche with a somewhat surprised look on his face, and then revealed
The smile appeared again. Hanxiong had left the deep silence, but did not leave the stone niche, and continued to refine the sword embryo.
For the past three days, Hanxiong has been nourishing the spirituality of the sword embryo with his own divine energy while sitting in meditation. Now that it is time to practice it again, this shows one thing, his cultivation realm has made another breakthrough.
Hanxiong unexpectedly broke through to the fourth level of cultivation during this seclusion and refining process. This was an unexpected gain, but it came as a matter of course.
At noon on the third day, Hanxiong walked out of the stone niche, waved his hand, and a sword light flew towards the place where they were quarrying. This was not the skill of controlling objects, but the method of controlling weapons. This man who had just broken through the four realms
It was the first time in his life for the Changling Sect monk to control a weapon, but he was able to control it so skillfully and freely, because it was a magical weapon that he had refined with his own hands, and it had grown with his cultivation, just like it was a part of his life.
After Hanxiong refined the sword embryo into a treasure, he immediately retreated into a state of deep silence. After breaking through the four realms, he refined the sword into a low-grade magical weapon. At this moment, he walked down the stone slope and saluted: "Thank you both.
Junior brother, you have been protecting me these days!"
Huwa smiled and said: "Congratulations, senior brother!... As far as I know, from the successful breakthrough of the nine realms of the three realms to the first realm of the four realms, you will experience a deep and peaceful state, and there will be all kinds of inner demons. Can you tell me?
——What have you experienced?”
Hanxiong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "It's okay. I'm usually afraid that my dad will call me worthless, but now I understand that my dad has never thought so. It's just that I'm worried that he will think of me that way.
That’s all!...Junior Brother Xiaolu, please help me see how the Precious Sword Ceremony went?"
Huwa waved his hand, and the sword flew from the stone wall in the distance again. He held the sword in his hand and looked at it carefully. If the original sword embryo looked like a stone bar, now everyone who sees it will know that it is a sword.
, the utensil has taken its prototype. Touch it with your hand, and you will see that although the surface is uneven, it feels very smooth. This sword has no sharp edge.
Huwa asked: "Senior Brother Hanxiong, can you lend me this magic weapon for a few days?"
Han Xiong waved his hand generously and said, "You can use it as long as you want!"
The embryo of the divine sword has been refined into a raw sword. To Hanxiong, it is a treasure that can grow with his cultivation, but to others in the world, it is just a low-grade magic weapon at this moment. Hanxiong
There is nothing to worry about if it is lent to others for use. What's more, even if it is the embryo of the original Divine Sword, Huwa will have no problem borrowing it.
Huwa returned the sword to him and said, "You can use it tomorrow. Let's go back to eat meat today. Just carry the sword back like this without wrapping it in felt."
Three days passed by, and it was the day to eat meat and gather together with the brothers in the same room. Han Xiong used a leather cord to sling the sword behind his shoulder. This dark stone sword had no scabbard. There were many people on the way back.
They all saw it. In the evening, the brothers in the same room also knew that Hanxiong had finally refined the embryo of the divine sword into a raw sword, and his cultivation had also broken through the four realms, and they all expressed their congratulations.
When Xiaojun saw Hanxiong breaking through the four realms of cultivation, he showed his envy without concealment, and his blessings and congratulations were also so sincere.
The next day, Huwa and Hanxiong took Panhu to the place where Xiaojun made stone tools every day, and chatted privately for a long time. Hanxiong sighed: "My father asked me to go to Wufu Qiu, saying that I can stay here and do it with peace of mind."
The handyman may be the opportunity to break through the four realms, and what he said is indeed true! ... I have to thank Junior Brother Xiaolu for this, the people I admire most in the world are my father and Xiaolu!"
Hanxiong had said before that the person he admired most, besides Mr. Changling, was Xiaolu; but judging by his current tone, Huwa and Mr. Changling were already tied for first place in his mind.
Xiaojun couldn't help but secretly sigh that Mr. Changling's purpose of letting Hanxiong come to Wufuqiu had actually been achieved, but he was also sent by his father, but he has never been able to complete the task. Although Huwa asked him to find a state of mind, don't
If you think about things like this again, since everything is emotional, it is inevitable that such thoughts will flash through you from time to time, and your state of mind is more difficult to cultivate than your magic power.
At this time, Huwa took the sword and handed it to Xiaojun and said, "Senior brother, I wonder how your recent practice has been? Use this sword to strike a blow and let us see."
Xiaojun held the sword in his hand, and concentrated his energy to strike out into the void. A sword beam like a rainbow flew several feet away, and a crackling sound caused by air friction could be heard in his ears. Huwa nodded and said: "This
The artistic conception of Yijian is not yet ready, and the skill is still slightly lacking... In the past few years, you had too many affairs to concentrate on practicing, but these days on Wufu Hill are a good opportunity to practice."
With Xiaojun's cultivation level of the third realm and ninth rank, in terms of skill, he cannot keep up with Hanxiong who had the same realm before, but he is still stronger than the handyman disciple who only practices Wu Ding Kung Fu. But he is stronger in magic power. This is the difference in realm.
If we only talk about his own strength, he is indeed a little behind. Huwa has personally split the clouds in front of the long rope, and knows that Xiaojun's strength is still insufficient if he wants to penetrate the clouds and activate the formation.
Hanxiong shouted: "Xiaolu, I haven't mastered Wuding Kung Fu yet, so I can't show my shame, but you can show your skills to us too!"
Huwa took the sword in his hand and slashed at the same void. Just where the sword light that Xiaojun had just used disappeared, a sword light seemed to fly out of thin air, sweeping over seven feet like a dragon.
A few people could not hear any sound clearly for a moment. It was because the sword light tore through the space too fast, causing a strange pressure on the eardrums.
Xiaojun exclaimed: "The sword you struck looks so familiar to me!"
Of course the Shao Wu will look familiar, because he once served as the deputy general of the Beidao clan. The machete of the Beidao clan is actually made of the same material as this sword. Uncle Dao used to chop it on the high cliff of the Pengshan forbidden area.
He fired a sword that shocked all the monks present, and Huwa also witnessed it with his own eyes. It was both swordsmanship and swordsmanship—swordsmanship refined on Wufu Hill. (To be continued...)