Five of the baby's fist-sized crystal nuclei rotated around a blue crystal nucleus that was twice as large as that, forming a circular circular motion. A small crystal nucleus array flew into Qing.
The furnace and cauldron in front of the spirit instantly turned into powder and merged together under the scorching heat of Samadhi True Fire.
"Condensing—" Qing Ling gave the order, the twelve balls of metal liquid in the furnace were all compatible with the powder burned by the six magic beast crystal nuclei. For a moment, an irregular and messy sphere appeared. Then, several strands appeared.
A powerful rebound force erupted from the metal liquid sphere, trying to break away the various metals that were made into the sphere, but Qingling used his mental power to tightly bind the iron ball to prevent it from being washed away.
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The incompatible momentum of metal concentration and Qingling's shackles with all his strength formed an opposite direction, and it was difficult to part with both sides for a moment to balance the strength. The White Fox Spirit shouted, "Master, you should have dragon blood on your body.
, Just a drop of dragon blood can fuse these twelve metals and six crystal nuclei together, and... the quality of the sword can also increase."
The white fox's words made Qingling stunned, and then his face became gloomy, and he was actually plotted!
This white fox spirit had long felt that there was dragon blood on his body, but he didn't say it. At this critical moment, even if he didn't want to use it, he couldn't ignore it. If he didn't use dragon blood, then everything he had done before would be
All previous efforts were wasted. If used, even if the quality of the sword improved, it would be a good body for the white fox in the future.
It cannot keep it in its hands forever. It now calls its own master to pay the price.
Although he knew that he was being plotted, Qingling still took out a drop of dragon blood without hesitation and threw it into the furnace and cauldron and instantly merged with many metals.
'Swish--'The iron ball condensed by many metals emits white smoke and is also shrinking sharply, as if it is removing impurities. In a blink of an eye, it shrinks from the iron ball the size of a human head to the size of a Qingling fist. Outward
The momentum also disappeared, and a ball of iron melted into one and was inseparable.
"It's done!" Qing Ling shouted in surprise, then used his mental power to control the sword to condense the sword. A four-foot sword is a few points longer than an ordinary sword.
, but it was several layers thinner, and the sword body was not flat, but a blood groove appeared in the center of the sword body. The blood groove was thin and almost transparent. The hilt of the sword was small and had a slightly pattern on it. When you look closely, it turned out to be faint.
With dragon patterns, it looks delicate and not weak and domineering.
'Refining--'After the prototype of the long sword was completed, Qingling shouted again, the flames in the furnace were a little bigger, and the fire-attributed monster crystal cores inside were actually exploding silently one by one.
The middle makes the Samadhi True Fire burn more vigorously. The long sword also seems to be able to absorb flames and swallow the flames in the furnace.
After refining the sword in Samadhi True Fire for more than ten minutes, it became more and more condensed. The original iron water gradually solidified into a slightly transparent metal sword. It was time to penetrate the formation.
Qingling put his hands on his chest, and used his true energy to form seals in the air with his spiritual power. Each completed seal was punched into the long sword in the furnace and cauldron in turn, one, two, five, and ten,
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Time from the outside world passed by quietly, and countless marks in Qingling's hand seemed to be spreading infinitely. A total of 108 mark formations were formed. Qingling stopped the movement in his hand and looked at the furnace with all his eyes focused.
The long sword in the tripod never leaves for a moment. At this time, the long sword has been fully formed, and there is a faint sense of vigor and aura that is about to be launched.
"White Fox!" Qing Ling reminded that the white fox spirit, who had been observing next to the furnace cauldron for a long time, instantly threw herself into the long sword. Suddenly, a sudden change broke out, and all the fire-attribute monster crystal cores in the furnace cauldron turned into powder,
An oval light shield formed on the sword body of the long sword, as dazzling as a giant dome, and there was also a slight pulsation of 'bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-b
My heartbeat also started to move...
At this time, the flames in the furnace and cauldron had gradually decreased, and many fire elements were gathered in the giant ornament. Qingling knew that when the giant ornament was broken, her sword was also said to be successfully refined, was it a low-grade heavenly weapon or
The medium-grade heavenly weapon is only seen at that time.
Qing Ling's eyes remained close to the giant dome, and observed carefully. Gradually, a slight crack climbed up the giant dome and spread. Qing Ling found that the crack had become a dragon pattern. When the crack spreads throughout the dome,
A slight sound of 'Crack-', then a golden light shone brightly on the whole room. The giant dome shattered, fragments fell into the furnace and disappeared without a trace, and a light golden sword appeared.
In front of Qingling, there was a slight trembling...
"Roar--" A huge dragon roar sounded, and the entire inner courtyard spread throughout, but it became silent. This dragon roar was exactly what the long sword made.
Qing Ling stared at the sword in front of her blankly, feeling delighted. She could see that this sword was definitely not a low-grade heavenly weapon, that was a medium-grade? Even... a high-grade heavenly weapon!