The light on the sperm embryo faded quickly, and when it was completely dim, Li Xuan raised the iron tongs.
Seeing the sperm embryo turn into a soft, mud-like embryo, Li Xuan said with satisfaction: "The first process is completed."
"Is this the first course?"
Ling Guan wiped the sweat from her forehead and found that the weapon refining she understood was not the same thing as the weapon refining shown by Li Xuan.
"How about it? It's very simple, right?"
Li Xuan chuckled and said, "Come and try it!"
The giant hammer was flung over by Li Xuan. Ling Guan was dumbfounded and hurriedly used all his spiritual power to barely catch the falling hammer.
"So heavy!"
Ling Guan held the giant hammer unsteadily, with a painful expression on his face as if he had swallowed coptis.
Li Xuan said lightly: "It's only 1,800 kilograms."
"Only one thousand eight hundred kilograms?
Can't you use a lighter hammer first? I'm just getting started!"
Ling Wan smiled bitterly.
This weight is indeed easy for Li Xuan, but for him, it takes a lot of effort to control it.
"A lighter hammer won't work."
Li Xuan answered the question seriously, "You will know after you try it yourself."
Ling Guan raised the hammer, took a deep breath, his spiritual power surged, and the hammer in his hand seemed a little lighter.
She was not in a hurry to take action, but recalled Li Xuan's every move in her mind.
She has been studying with Li Xuan for a while and knows that sometimes it is more important to use your brain than your hands.
Seeing Ling Guan's actions, Li Xuan showed a smile and said loudly: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper! The way of refining weapons is the courage to move forward! The way of refining weapons,
It is an ingenious skill! The art of refining weapons is an indomitable spirit!"
Ling Wan was shocked by what Li Xuan said.
The scenes just now passed through my mind quickly, and I felt faintly excited. I slowly raised the hammer, and opened my slightly closed eyes, with a frightening light shining out of them.
Li Xuan's mouth widened, revealing a smile.
Just before his smile faded away, Ling Guan's left hand took out a piece of red sperm embryo from the furnace like lightning, and the hammer in his right hand spun in a circle like a whirlwind and smashed it down hard.
"boom!"
Sparks flew everywhere, like red meteors streaking across the sky, and the hot breath was squeezed out of the sperm embryo by the hammer and sprayed in all directions.
"good!"
Li Xuan couldn't help but cheer.
Ling Wan's talent is pretty good, even better than Li Xuan expected! Li Xuan has great hopes for Ling Wan.
If you cultivate this well, you can have an assistant in the Youran world, so you don't have to do everything yourself.
Ling Wan swung out his hammer, and Li Xuan knew that his efforts were not in vain.
Although he is still a little immature, his momentum and strength have already gained some semblance of strength.
As soon as the hammer fell, Ling Guan's confidence doubled, and the spiritual power in his body flowed and was applied to his limbs.
The second hammer, the third hammer... Under the continuous blows, Ling Guan's movements did not deform at all, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.
Although she still cannot reach the level of Li Xuan, Ling Guan seems to be integrated with the hammer. Her consciousness spreads, and every detail of the hammer falls is gathered into the sea of consciousness. At this moment, she
I finally understood the true meaning of casting! Clarifying the essence, refining the essence, reducing simplicity to complexity, and mastering the art of craftsmanship. This is the way to refine weapons! Ling Guan didn’t know how long he hammered, until all the spiritual power in his body was exhausted before he panted.
's stop.
"It's not bad..." Li Xuan didn't praise him, so as not to make Ling Guan proud, "You have just gotten started with this skill for the time being, and you will have to work harder in the future."
Ling Wan only had the energy to nod, but her heart was filled with joy.
For several days, Li Xuan and Ling Guan retreated in the cave to transform their spiritual weapons.
In the blink of an eye, there are only three days left before the trial of Falling Soul Valley begins, and today is also the day when fifty monks from Youzhou City gather.
In the cave, Li Xuan calmly sat cross-legged in front of the huge furnace. The raging flames were rolling in the furnace, and waves of heat were steaming in the room, almost roasting people.
In the heat wave like a steam oven, Li Xuan's whole body exuded a soft shimmer, isolating the heat.
A solemn expression appeared on his face, and his eyes were fixed on a small purple gold seal in the furnace.
"The heat is here!"
Suddenly two gleams of light flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.
He opened his hands, and a surge of spiritual power spurted out from his palms, like a wave of the sea, surrounding the furnace.
"Get it out of the oven!"
The tiger roared, and the sound shook the entire cave and trembled slightly.
Following Li Xuan's powerful roar, the flames in the furnace exploded with countless sparks, and the purple-gold seal "swooshed" through the sea of fire and flew out of the furnace's eye.
The scorching purple gold seal is still flowing with firelight, and the pattern of sand on the surface has already been melted and blurred. Under the wrap of spiritual power, the hot temperature on the surface is still rising, and there is no intention of cooling down.
Li Xuan glanced at the completely changed Zijinyin, showing an expression of satisfaction.
But the next moment his expression became serious, and a wave of waves arose around him.
Closing his eyes slightly, Li Xuan muttered words, and the fingers of his hands moved quickly as if playing a pipa! His fingers made phantoms, making it almost impossible to see the movements clearly.
As Li Xuan's fingers danced, streams of spiritual consciousness swayed out and landed on the surface of the purple gold seal.
Although the spiritual consciousness is intangible and qualityless, it immediately triggers a spiritual reaction as soon as it falls. The purple gold seal makes a crisp sound, leaving a trace as thin as a hair.
Li Xuan moved his fingers one after another, and his spiritual consciousness fell on the purple gold seal one after another. The traces left behind were either straight or curved, and gradually formed several interlocking and extremely complex patterns.
Every time a mark is added, the temperature of the Purple Gold Seal will drop by one point, and the light around the body will become stronger.
However, as the number of tattoos increased, large beads of sweat oozed from Li Xuan's forehead. After all, this was really consuming too much spiritual energy and consciousness.
Fortunately, Li Xuan still had some elixirs. With a flick of his fingers, the elixirs he had prepared all flew up and jumped into his mouth.
The medicine enters the throat, and although the recovery speed is far slower than the consumption, it can relieve a lot of fatigue.
Taking advantage of this short-lived excitement, Li Xuan gritted his teeth and continued to take action. His consciousness fell again, adding dozens of lines to the surface of the purple gold seal.
"Tsk..." As Li Xuan flicked his fingers for the last time, his body swayed and he almost fell to the ground when the oil was exhausted.
The surface of the purple gold seal was filled with the last trace, and the spiritual power surrounding it shattered into slag. A gold seal emitting rich purple light fell from the sky and hit the ground.
"boom!"
As soon as the purple gold seal fell to the ground, it made a loud noise, and the ground shook continuously, as if an earthquake had occurred.