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Chapter 117: Divine Nianjin

Chapter 117: Divine Thought Gold

Because he had predicted it in advance, Fang Tong was covered with a vital energy membrane around the big stone. Although it was not very strong, the blocking naturally exploded, and there was no problem with the splashing stones.

After the stones on the outside fell off, a dark golden metallic luster the size of a washbasin was revealed, but the surface was the same as the stones before, with many thin holes as dead as hair.

At this moment, the entire piece of metal was emitting a faint light. Fang Tong was slightly happy when he saw this. Then he waved his hand and slashed towards the dark golden metal. After a ding-bell, a sound of metal collision.

The dark golden metal surface was still flawless, and the extremely sharp cold crystal sword energy did not leave any scratches on it.

Seeing this, Fang Tong's expression was overwhelming.

"There are treasures born in water. The so-called floating water does not sink, resists cold and discomfort, gathers and rebirths, lights the sky and geese, and firms more than Geng. If you have a life, you can live on your own."

"The color and dark gold are used to make money, and the waste is treasure, and iron is like mud. It is the divine thought gold."

"Although I have never seen the legendary divine gold, as far as I know it now, this piece of metal should be divine gold."

"It is said that the divine thought gold is extremely lightweight, but it is as strong as Geng metal, which can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by itself.

The most amazing thing is that it can basically be fused with any metal without changing its original nature. At this point, it can become one of the rare treasures that are rare in the world of cultivation in a thousand years."

"There is a legend that it can be refined into a part of the body, thinking of its own hands and feet, and that magic weapon can not only communicate with one's own mind, but what is even more valuable is that it can completely reach the state of being directed by an arm."

"I'm afraid everyone knows how important this is to a sword cultivator."

"It's a pity that this is just a legend. It's impossible for a few people to know it. Even those who know it will not tell others about these things at will."

"Now that I have such a large piece of divine consciousness gold, it should be no problem to use it for testing." Thinking of this, Fang Tong raised his mouth slightly, and the strange Changfeng Sword appeared in his hand.

Then he continued to spew out the red red elixir fire with one hand, burning the divine consciousness gold.

"Although this pure divine consciousness gold is extremely tough, it is afraid of high temperatures. It is only after it is fused with other metals, it is considered a flawless metal. It is really a strange attribute, but it also provides me with the possibility of forging and using it now, otherwise..." Fang Tong shook his head and continued to calcinate the divine consciousness gold.

One hour...two hours...one day...two days...

On the third day, Fang Tong faintly saw the melted metal on the surface of the divine consciousness gold flowing and gathering downwards.

Because even though the divine consciousness gold has the attribute of fearing high temperature, Fang Tong's own strength is really poor, and the power of the alchemy fire is extremely limited compared to the divine consciousness gold, so it took so long to make the surface of the divine consciousness gold melt a little.

After about three hours, a dark gold liquid metal droplet the size of a grape could finally be seen under this large mass of divine consciousness gold.

Seeing this, Fang Tong hurriedly placed the Changfeng Sword below and waited for the melted divine gold to drip, instead of hitting the Changfeng Sword.

Because the metal fusion of divine consciousness gold is extremely strong, if it is put on it rashly, the Changfeng Sword may be destroyed.

Of course, it was small to destroy the Changfeng Sword. If such a large group of divine consciousness gold was destroyed like this, then Fang Tong would probably have the will to commit suicide.

Because the melting point of the divine consciousness gold is only low when it is pure, if it has merged with other metals, then if you want to melt it, you may not be able to sit without the strength of the immortal golden immortal. This is why Fang Tong waited carefully, and was very afraid of contaminating the divine consciousness gold.

Finally, in Fang Tong's expectant gaze, the drop of liquid spiritual gold the size of a grape finally dripped down.

The moment the divine thought Vajra landed on the Changfeng Sword.

The sword body of the Changfeng Sword suddenly shone brightly, and countless golden linear runes filled out.

The golden thread runes flying all over the sky formed countless mysterious formations that were far more complex than other formations in the Immortal Valley. The golden light illuminated the entire valley for a moment.

Fang Tong couldn't move all over. The huge pressure released by the golden runes was far greater than that of the gray dragon during the previous heavenly tribulation.

"If I hadn't felt the cool feeling coming from around my soul, I'm afraid that the life core in my soul would have been broken under this huge pressure."

For a moment, Fang Tong was shocked, and at the same time he secretly thanked that golden liquid was protected.

The golden runes came quickly and disappeared quickly. In an instant, they retreated rapidly like a tide, and the valley returned to its previous state again, as if it had never appeared.

No trace was left, only Fang Tong with a surprised look on his face.

"I really didn't expect that this unpretentious Changfeng Sword would be hidden in such a huge secret. I think we are wise and wise for a lifetime. Now when we arrive in this other world, we are like a country bumpkin, and we don't understand a few things we encounter."

"It's the kind of thing that is powerless to control at any time, which may endanger life." Fang Tong looked at the front half of his hand that had turned into a dark golden Changfeng Sword, and sighed for a moment.

"The spiritual consciousness could not enter this before, and now it is still the same. Judging from the situation just now, it is impossible to burn it. If it really explodes, it is probably not a problem to blow up the valley directly." Fang Tong had to give up the idea of ​​burning it with fire at the same time.

Fang Tong injected the vital energy into it, and saw a huge blue sword light gushing out from the sword. Seeing this, Fang Tong's eyes lit up. He instinctively wanted to go out and find something to try the sword in his hand. But when he saw the divine gold that was still burning on the side, he had to give up this idea.

Instead, the Changfeng Sword appeared in his hand again, but the sigh of death was the E-level weapon that Ou Zhuzi gave to him to participate in the survival class. Because the enemies he encountered now and the battles he wanted to participate in were far beyond the e-level. Although this weapon with a good design concept was of no use.

"Now I only see divine gold. Just drop it and strengthen its materials, so it will definitely be of great use in the future.

But there is still some shortcomings, that is, the distance from the finger protection is too short. If you can replace it with the silk threads in the jade-jointed bamboo, then then..." Fang Tong smiled happily when he thought of this.

"Feng'er, come out soon, dad needs your help." Fang Tong said directly.

"Here, dad. Why do you want Feng'er to help him?" Feng'er appeared next to Fang Tong with a smile.

"Feng'er, go and help Dad find the longest bamboo in the bamboo forest behind, and then use your sword to cut it back from under the root of the soil. Then Dad will teach you how to do it." Fang Tong said with a smile.

"Okay, dad, Feng'er will go now." As he spoke, a blue sword about one meter long appeared in Feng'er's hand, and Feng Feng walked out the door in a hurry.

"The cost of using the wing of the Slayer Sword is too high, and at least tens of thousands of Yuanqi pills are required. If you want to use the greatest power at one time, you may not be able to do anything without million Yuanqi pills."

"Although I have a lot of vitality pills, it's not like this! Otherwise, it would be a very good weapon, far better than my attack." Looking at Feng'er's back, Fang Tong shook his head and thought.
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