Chapter 45: Transformation of Water and Fire (Part 2)
"What's wrong?" Liang Xi leaned over and stared at Broken Sword and Lingzhu carefully.
The broken sword was still in its original shape, less than two feet long. The blade was broken diagonally in the middle. The fracture was neat. The sword was stained with rust. Apart from its stinging coldness, there was nothing surprising about it.
But something strange about Liang Xi is that when she first got the broken sword, she felt very cold, but after a while, her arm was not numb from the cold like others, but felt less cold, and even had a kind of strength.
The feeling of slowly growing.
The little fox approached the broken sword, and after a while he shivered, hurriedly moved away, then opened his mouth and spit out a small fireball, hitting the broken sword.
With a soft hum, the broken sword trembled, and the air around the blade rippled like a stone thrown into a calm lake.
"What is this?" Liang Xi had no idea what it meant, but the deep joy in the little fox's eyes made him sure that this must be a good thing.
After the remaining fire dissipated, the broken sword remained the same as before, without any change.
Liang Xi was about to grab the broken sword and take a look at herself, but the little fox suddenly jumped up, bit his sleeve, and asked Liang Xi to put her hand directly above the broken sword.
Liang Xi made her movements according to its wishes and looked at the little fox questioningly.
The little fox didn't look at him. Instead, it scratched the palm of Liang Xi's palm with its claws as fast as lightning. A big hole suddenly appeared in Liang Xi's palm, and blood poured out from the wound.
The pain spread to his brain, and Liang Xi was about to withdraw his hand subconsciously, but the little fox bit his sleeve to prevent him from moving, letting his blood pour onto the broken sword.
Liang Xi knew that there must be a reason for the little fox to do this, so she gritted her teeth and hung her hand in the air, letting the blood flow out.
The little fox glanced at Liang Xi with some distress, but it could only do this at this time.
Released its mouth biting Liang Xi's sleeve, the little fox jumped to the side, and the small fireballs in its mouth continued to shoot towards the broken sword.
With a muffled bang, the fireball hit the broken sword. The broken sword trembled at an extremely fast frequency. The blood accumulated on it was shaken away, and a strange blood mist was released in the air.
The small fireballs from the little fox's mouth continued to shoot out, popping and popping against the broken sword. Liang Xi's blood was constantly shattered into blood beads that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, condensing with traces of blood mist.
The entire broken sword was wrapped in it.
There was no change in the broken sword for the time being. Liang Xi's attention was attracted by the action of the little fox firing flames continuously.
He used to have to rest for a period of time after shooting out a burst of energy before making his second move.
Although the attack power of the vines is amazing, due to the limitations of the number of times and the power I can use now, it cannot be used to its maximum effect.
If he could learn how to fire like a little fox in succession, Liang Xi imagined that scene in his mind. Basically, his enemy would be everywhere in front of him, and no matter how powerful he was, he wouldn't be able to avoid it.
Liang Xi couldn't help but smile dirtyly. She used her evil eyes to carefully observe the flow of real power in the little fox's body. However, she didn't realize that the broken sword had been tempered continuously by the little fox and her own blood. It was already the same as before.
Some changes.
After the blood was broken into countless small particles, it became extremely easy to get into the tiny gaps in the sword body. Coupled with the constant baking and impact of the fireball, a layer of white halo gradually stirred up on the broken sword.
The halo and blood mist gradually merged, until finally the water and milk merged into one.
Knowing that it was the last moment, the little fox raised his energy, the frequency of fireball strikes became faster, and the sword buzzed and trembled.
Liang Xizheng was watching the little fox in trance, when she suddenly found that her arm was pulled off by a strong force, and her palm grasped the hilt of the sword uncontrollably.
Liang Daguan was startled and just about to let go, but suddenly found that the feeling of holding the sword hilt this time was completely different from the previous times!
Not only did I not feel the slightest bit of cold this time, but I felt a very comfortable warm feeling!
It can even be said that it makes him feel like they are connected by blood.
A ray of blue light burst out from the broken sword, stabbing Liang Xi so hard that she couldn't open her eyes.
When the green light gradually dimmed, Liang Xi discovered that a green line as thick as a finger appeared on her wrist, extending from her chest to her arm, to her wrist, and finally connected to the hilt of the sword.
"What's going on?" Liang Xi tried to activate her true power.
When the real power was transmitted from the palm to the broken sword, Liang Xi clearly felt the sudden expansion of the real power. There was a muffled sound, and a large piece of the land in front of him seemed to have been disemboweled.
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Liang Xi was startled, but then realized that the destructive force was caused by herself.
The soil scattered everywhere was hard. Liang Xi picked up a few pieces and touched them. They found that they were hard and icy, as if they had been frozen in the twelfth lunar month of winter.
Liang Xi tried to swing the broken sword again, and the trees a few feet away were neatly cut off, and the trees were frozen cold.
Liang Xi knocked on the wood with her broken sword, and it made a crisp clang sound, which showed how hard the wood was frozen.
"You helped me refine it!" Liang Xi looked at the little fox with surprise and joy.
He had heard Ling Chengzi say in class before that only after the magic weapon is refined with its owner's flesh and blood can it reach the state of human-treasure unity, so that the maximum power of the magic weapon can be exerted.
Ling Chengzi didn't introduce how to refine it, but he didn't expect that the little fox actually understood it, and even spent his own strength to refine it for Liang Xi.
"Things worthy of being refined must be treasures. I didn't expect this sword to be really good." Liang Xi smacked her lips, picked up the little fox, and kissed it again and again.
The little fox struggled twice, then put its little head against Liang Xi's chin and murmured a few times, seeming to enjoy it very much.
"From now on, I am also a person with a magic weapon, and it seems to be a good thing." The more Liang Daguan thought about it, the more proud he became. At this time, he saw the little fox pushing the poisonous scorpion's spirit bead in front of him with his little paws.
"Master said that spirit beads can be added to weapons, so you must be able to do it, right?" Liang Xi smiled with a smile on her face.
"If you pick up the little fox, you really have found a treasure." Liang Xi watched the little fox slowly roasting the spirit beads with fire balls, feeling excited and touched at the same time.
The blessing of spirit beads is simpler than refining, but the control of the heat must be very precise.
The spirit bead slowly turned into a wisp of pale pink smoke under the baking flame of the little fox's pure sun.
Liang Xi brought the Broken Sword close to it, and the smoke generated by the spirit beads swirled around it, and was sucked in by the Broken Sword like human breath.
The broken sword has been refined and blessed, and although there is no obvious change on the surface, upon closer inspection, you can see that there is a faint green line hidden in the original rust of the sword body, and the color of the surface is also wrapped with a layer of faintness.
No pink mist.
Just now, the broken sword exerted staggering power after being refined, and now it was blessed with the spirit beads of the Red Flame Venomous Scorpion. Although Liang Xi also wanted to try out any new abilities, she thought of the Red Flame Venomous Scorpion.
His whole body looked like it was on fire, but he still held it back.
The little fox continued to use his strength to help Liang Xi refine and bless him, and soon he shrank into Liang Xi's arms and fell asleep.
Liang Xi played with the dagger for a while, then inserted it back into her waist, closed her eyes and started practicing tonight.
Lin Xianer's nearly death due to poisoning made Liang Xi's yearning for power reach an unprecedented level.
I practiced hard in the past just because I didn’t want to be bullied by others.
Lin Xian'er greatly touched Liang Xi.
In addition to giving herself the power to dominate others, Liang Xi didn't want to have that kind of friend fall in front of her again, but she felt powerless.