A dazzling red light broke through the roof behind the villa, soared into the sky, and flew dozens of meters before slowly dimming.
Lin Xin is holding a sharp sword and is slowly modifying the sword technique of the mind's eye. Based on the sword technique of killing people, all his other sword techniques are used as materials, and they are all crushed and integrated into one. Then he finds the sword technique that is most suitable for him. He names it the sword technique of the mind eye.
Fa, a very common name. But it is a complete set of kendo including sword techniques, body techniques, and internal energy movement.
Looking back at the sky, he saw that the red flower sword he had sacrificed with his heart was being repaired inside. At this time, there was a slow beating like a heart.
"Did you succeed?" He sheathed his sword and walked slowly toward the furnace.
Taoist Lu Suo, Lin Xinyuan and others who came towards us were also attracted by the vision and were about to go over and have a look.
"Let's go and see together."
"I'm afraid this kind of strange phenomenon will attract prying eyes. The owner of the village is here," Huang Puyang said in a low voice. When he looked up, he immediately saw Lin Xin coming.
"The owner of the village."
"The owner of the village!"
A group of people saluted one after another.
"Let Fei Yixie deal with it and guard the area. If anyone comes with ulterior motives, kill them. If friends come, welcome them." Lin Xin gave the order casually.
The group of people surrounded Lin Xin and quickly passed through the backyard of the villa. Xiao Lingling looked out at the entrance of the yard. Lin Xin smiled at her and signaled that she was fine and went back to rest.
Xiao Lingling smiled back, but there was a hint of worry in her smile.
Enter the furnace.
Inside the red building, a hole has been opened in the roof. A blood-red long sword is slowly floating under the hole. Below is a blazing furnace and a large amount of molten iron slurry.
A group of blacksmiths were discussing the topic of magic weapons in a lively and noisy manner.
The old blacksmith Yang Lao was stroking his beard and looking worriedly at the suspended red flower sword.
"Lao Yang."
Lin Xin and others walked over.
"How is the situation now?"
Yang Lao came over and said worriedly.
"Most of the steps have been completed successfully. In the end, it still takes a period of mixing in the furnace to fully integrate the properties of various materials. This period of time is also the time for the owner to inscribe the formation, but"
"Just what?"
Lin Xin felt that the red flower sword was in good condition and there should be nothing to worry about. But looking at the old sheep, something was wrong.
"It's just that when this sword was first made into a sword, it inexplicably revealed a bloody aura. There is obviously not much bloody aura in the sword." Yang Lao became worried, "I'm worried that it will become a vicious sword."
"Ferocious sword?" Lin Xin smiled, he knew what the problem was.
It was because the black poison flower vine swallowed too much blood food that the material of the red flower sword also changed.
"Even if it's a vicious sword, what's the problem?" He had no worries. He looked at the red flower sword intently.
The sword blade was suspended in mid-air, with a faint trace of red smoke lingering around it. Looking through the smoke, it seemed like a dream, with layers of delicate patterns on the surface, and a large blank space left to inscribe formations.
"When can the formation be engraved?"
"You can do it at any time, but the village owner needs to stand on the high platform that has been built." Yang Lao pointed to the right.
A high metal platform has been built on the right side of the furnace, as high as the Red Flower Sword, and can be stepped on.
Lin Xin nodded.
"Then let's start now."
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"Dragon seals and phoenix seals. The sincerity of the song has been extinguished; the crane rides on the luan and the carriage, and the hope is high and the benefits are appreciated. I would like to burn the true incense stick, and the elixir is sincere and the heavenly fragrance. The treasure of the master of the Taoist scriptures is played with sincerity, and all the gods in the Yuan Dynasty,
All the Holy Truths in the Jade Light Society"
Nan Shunqing shook his head and recited the contents of the original sutra.
Lin Xin sat in front of him, holding the tea cup with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was listening and practicing Qi.
Halfway through carrying it, Nan Shunqing became extremely impatient and scratched his head and back. He looked left and right, and his voice became quieter and quieter.
"Continue." Lin Xin suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at him.
Nan Shunqing immediately shuddered and continued to carry it quickly.
Outside, people in the forest peeked through the cracks in the door, trying to hold back their smiles.
"Dad has become more and more strict recently. I don't know what's going on, but I always feel like he's become a little weird."
Lin Zhen whispered.
"Perhaps I have too high expectations for Brother Qing." Lin Duan could understand that Nan Shunqing's abnormal aptitude was almost more exaggerated than that of the Spirit Gathering Body. If someone accidentally trained him wrong to this extent, it would really be a disaster.
It's such a pity.
"This is the eighth day in a row. I don't let Brother Qing practice, but let him recite these messy scriptures all day long. What's the use? I have never been tortured like this before." Lin Zhen said in confusion.
"That's Xiaozhen, you don't need to be like this." Before Lin Dang could finish her words, the two of them heard a snap from inside the room.
Glancing secretly, he saw Lin Xin hitting Nan Shunqing's palm hard with a ruler.
"I memorized it wrong, try again." Lin Xin put away the ruler and closed his eyes slightly.
Nan Shunqing looked angry but dared not speak, and turned his head slightly to wink at them.
"Let's go, how about we go see Zhu'er?" Lin Zhen realized that he and others were seen, so he pulled Lin Duan and wanted to leave quickly.
"No, I want to see more." Lin Duan blushed a little and whispered.
"I know that Brother Qing who is waiting for you is boring." Lin Zhen pouted immediately, turned around and ran away kicking pebbles.
Lin Dang turned back and continued watching.
After Nan Shunqing inside recited the scriptures, he continued to copy new content.
Lin Xin scolded him a few words, then stood up and left. She knew that the master had gone to the furnace behind the villa. These days, he had to go to the furnace every day to inscribe formations.
After Lin Xin left, Lin Duan quietly opened the door and entered.
"Brother Qing"
"Junior sister!" Nan Shunqing stood up quickly, "Junior sister, you don't know how hard I have been recently. I am always caught by Master reciting these shabby scriptures. I feel that if I continue like this, I will collapse.
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"Brother Qing, haven't you noticed that your inner energy is much more stable now?" Lin Duan covered her mouth and smiled.
Nan Shunqing was stunned, felt it for a moment, and hesitated. "It seems so. I'm not as impetuous as I was in the beginning."
"This is the role of calmly reciting the scriptures." Lin Duan explained in a low voice, "The scriptures are only an auxiliary means, but what actually tests you is your patience. Master actually wants you to calm down and follow your heart. Your heart will move.
If you are not still, your Qi will naturally float around and cannot be calm and condensed.”
Nan Shunqing thought about it and realized it carefully. Sure enough, he felt that the inner energy in his body was more controllable like an arm, and it was more calm, and it was easier to control than before. It did not consume too much energy.
"It turns out it's really effective!" He suddenly became happy.
"That's natural." Because Lin Duan couldn't practice internal martial arts, she could only rely on various medicinal herbs to supplement the poison of Qingshen, so she spent all her time on medicine and the principles of martial arts. Naturally, she knew a lot more than him.
After the two of them figured out Lin Xin's intentions, although Nan Shunqing was still impatient, with Lin Duan's company, he no longer felt so uncomfortable, and calmed down again to continue reciting the original sutra.
Lin Xin saw this scene through the gap in the side door and felt a little relieved before he actually left.
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The Qingling Formation is a special wood-attribute formation used to nourish genius earth treasures during the Qi refining period. It can condense a large concentration of wood-attribute spiritual energy to support plants such as treasure trees and treasure flowers.
Lin Xin modified and fused it by himself, combining another type of rain formation and the poisonous water formation. The three combined to form a small formation. He created a brand new formation. He named it Qing
Lingxuan Water Formation, Xuan means black, and Qingling is a homophone.
The Qingling Xuanshui Formation took a total of thirty days, and fifty-one lines were drawn in the multi-layered Red Flower Sword. This formation is a composite formation, which is far more powerful than a single Qi training formation.
The power of second-level Qi training formations is determined by the amount of spiritual energy injected into them, and the formations also have upper and lower limits. Some can reach the power of the top Qi training formations, while others cannot. Others are
It can be counted as second grade purely based on consumption.
The Qingling Xuanshui Formation is a formation designed by Lin Xin for the Black Poison Flower Vine that fully meets its physical requirements and can maximize its nourishment and amplify its power.
After one month of inscribing all the formations, Lin Xin saw that there was still room left, so he selected a composite formation, the Solid Blade Formation, from the formations in the Qi Refining Stage.
A formation that can strengthen the Red Flower Sword and make it more durable. It requires very little spiritual energy.
It is a pity that the spirit gathering array cannot be engraved on it. The spirit gathering array requires the consumption of spiritual jade all the time. It is not cost-effective to engrave such an array.
This time the red flower sword was reforged, almost all the financial resources of the villa were exhausted. Lin Xin had to rush to make some talisman swords to sell. At this time, he could not care about hiding many. He began to make a weapon that can accommodate three arrays.
The evil-repelling talisman of the talisman. The evil-repelling formation is the basic formation of the grievance talisman. Generally, one evil-repelling formation is engraved on one grievance talisman, while the advanced resentment talisman has two. This is already the best value for money for ordinary formation mages.
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But Lin Xin directly started making three arrays of resentment talismans, which were more powerful than advanced resentment talismans.
I took it to the black market and just tested it, but it was quickly snapped up. The price kept rising.
The villa's finances have also eased again.
At this time, the refining of the Red Flower Sword has also reached the final stage.
Lin Xin lived in the furnace all day, and the last formation inscribed that he could not be distracted or disturbed, otherwise the formation would collapse. Once there was a fluctuation, it would probably affect the recasting of the entire Red Flower Sword, causing a chain reaction.
It is very likely that the recast will fail.
The Red Flower Sword is the product of his hard work and sacrifice, and it is his core magic weapon. If a chain reaction leads to failure, Lin Xin's current cultivation level will drop by half in an instant!
Once it falls, Lin Xin, who can barely block the illusion, will be completely overwhelmed by the illusion. Maybe even he himself doesn't know what will happen.
Therefore, without any retreat, he plunged into the furnace and never came out.
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Inside the furnace.
In the sky above a huge red coal brazier, Lin Xin held a carving knife and concentrated on gently carving formation runes on the suspended red flower sword. The formation must be completed in one go, otherwise it will not be complete.
He has been inscribing it continuously for three days without sleep.
Sweat slowly flowed down his forehead and temples, hissing as soon as it dripped and being evaporated by the hot and dry air.
Countless forged and discarded weapons were stuck upside down on the ground, and they vibrated slightly with the red flower sword from time to time. It was a kind of fluctuation that coincided with the beating of Lin Xin's heart.
"The owner of the village has integrated all his skills with the Red Flower Sword. This is the time to re-communicate with the divine weapons. In addition, he must be highly concentrated on inscribing runes. Don't disturb him!" Yang Lao and others stood at the bottom and looked serious.
road.
"What will happen if we are disturbed?" A middle-aged blacksmith couldn't help but ask. (To be continued.)