The bell bamboo shoots fire suddenly surged, as if a ladle of hot oil was poured on the fire, the flames suddenly shot upward, and the momentum skyrocketed.
Zuo Mo couldn't help but become nervous, the most critical moment was coming.
The swollen bell shoot fire was erratic, like a ferocious monster, and the cold and violent aura spread everywhere, even Zuo Mo's meridians were affected, like needle pricks.
Su quickly took back her spiritual power. At this time, her spiritual power not only failed to help Zuo Mo, but also distracted him.
She opened her eyes and saw Zuo Mo sitting cross-legged in front of her, trembling slightly, with a fine layer of white frost on his forehead, and white air flowing out.
What a powerful cold fire!
Su couldn't help but feel secretly frightened and stared at Zuo Mo nervously. If the fusion failed this time, the refining of the sword embryo would definitely come to nothing.
Zuo Mo's heart was in mid-air. He had done everything he had to do, and the rest was left to his fate.
As time passed, the violent bell shoot fire gradually became quieter, and the skyrocketing flame body also continued to shrink back, and finally became stable.
New bell bamboo shoots are taking shape!
The bell bamboo shoots fire in front of you has undergone earth-shaking changes from before. First of all, its shape has grown by about one-third compared to before, but the biggest change is its structure. The bell bamboo shoots fire used to be milky white, but today’s bell bamboo shoots fire
, surprisingly there are layers, and there are three layers in one point.
The outermost layer was the same milky white flame as before, while the middle was a deep red flame. What surprised Zuo Mo the most was the innermost black flame. Although there was only a trace, it was easy to distinguish. The three layers of flames were distinct and clear at a glance.
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The white flame is the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire, and the crimson flame is the lava ground fire that is refined from the Fire Pill. What is the trace of black flame at the end? Zuo Mo is a little curious.
After further investigation, he realized that this tiny trace of black flame was actually the toxin he had contracted when refining the ink lotus seeds last time! If it hadn't been for this sudden change, he wouldn't have noticed at all that his own fire actually contained a trace of it.
Such a powerful toxin. What he didn't expect was that the toxin could turn into flames!
The new flame is very different from the previous Bell Bamboo Fire, and it feels completely different to control it.
The cold aura was greatly reduced, but the transition between ice and fire was smooth and easy. But what Zuo Mo couldn't figure out was what magical function the innermost black flame could have? Among these three layers of flames, the bell bamboo shoots
Fire is the lowest grade, followed by molten earth fire, and the highest grade is the black flame that Zuo Mo still can't figure out. Thinking about it, Zuo Mo thinks it's normal, this black flame is obtained by refining the fourth-grade black lotus seed.
, that is the fourth-grade black lotus seed!
Bell Bamboo Fire is only a second-grade fire.
He was not in a hurry and slowly explored the new flame. This was a brand new kind of fire. There was no such kind of fire even in the "Yin Fire Pearl Chapter". This also meant that Zuo Mo needed to explore and understand it alone.
Immersed in the exploration of new fire, Zuo Mo forgot about the passage of time.
Su noticed that Zuo Mo's body had returned to calmness, and the white frost on his forehead had disappeared, and he was relieved. Seeing that Zuo Mo seemed to be in trance, Su didn't rush him, so he simply sat cross-legged and regained his spiritual power. He didn't care after waiting for so long.
Wait a few more days.
Zuo Mo sat there for three days.
When he opened his eyes again, besides the fatigue in his eyes, there was also an unconcealable look.
Su's heart is at peace.
Another day passed, and Zuo Mo, who had returned to his best condition, finally began to refine the sword embryo.
Zuo Mo did not let Su watch. If someone was around, he would be easily disturbed. He came to a quiet room, where all the materials he needed had been placed, as well as a small pile of crystal stones for Zuo Mo to recover.
Spiritual power.
Zuo Mo smiled, and naturally accepted the pile of crystals. From now on, until the refining is successful, he will stay in the quiet room. Su personally holds a sword and stands guard outside the door.
He took out a jade slip, which recorded the talismans that needed to be carved on each sword embryo, as well as the refining method of the sword embryo. There was nothing surprising about the refining method, Zuo Mo just glanced at it.
Then I understood in my heart.
His mind was quickly attracted by the four talisman formations.
These are four kinds of talisman formations that he has never seen before. This alone is enough to make him full of interest. In order to allow the refiner to successfully complete the refining, the jade slips explain the four talisman formations in great detail.
After reading it, Zuo Mo couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Fourth grade talisman array!
Four completely different fourth-grade talisman arrays!
Only now did he understand why Su had never been able to find anyone to refine the sword embryo. Each sword embryo needed to be carved with a fourth-grade talisman formation, four sword embryos, and four different fourth-grade talisman formations.
Moreover...there are also wonderful connections between the four talisman formations.
Zuo Mo, who thought he was fully prepared, discovered that the difficulty of refining the sword embryo was even higher than he expected, much higher!
He shook his head helplessly. This job was a huge loss! This level of difficulty would definitely make a lion open his mouth and strike hard. Zuo Mo deeply felt sorry for losing such an excellent opportunity, especially now that he was
Penniless.
His attention returned to the talisman array. The first step he needed to do was to understand these four talisman arrays.
If you don’t understand the talisman formation, how can you carve the talisman formation on a small sword embryo?
If it were before the sword trial meeting, he would definitely slap his ass and leave. The four completely different fourth-grade talisman formations are definitely beyond his ability. But he has just strengthened the fire type, and after being baptized by the Kunlun Talisman Array's introductory jade slips
Zuo Mo's confidence happened to be at its most explosive and peak state.
He decided to challenge this difficulty!
According to the explanations on the jade slips, he began to understand the four talisman formations. Only then could he see how much the Kunlun Jade Slips helped him! Zuo Mo, who had thoroughly understood the Kunlun Jade Slips, had a lot of vision and ideas.
steps.
There are naturally many obscure and difficult things about the fourth-grade talisman formation, not to mention that there are four different fourth-grade talisman formations.
But Zuo Mo had to work out the four talisman formations bit by bit in five days.
When the four talisman formations appeared in front of him, his heart was filled with an indescribable sense of accomplishment. All fatigue disappeared, and his heart was so happy that he wanted to look up to the sky and scream.
Zuo Mo did not adopt the double chain four-turn fire formation suggested by Lin Qian. He planned to take the opportunity to try his new fire.
It's not his material anyway, he thought mindlessly.
Four pieces of cold magnets were placed in front of Zuo Mo. The last time he cut the cold magnets, his urine and urine were uneven. But this was not a big problem for him.
A spirit-gathering array was set up around him, and he sat in the array with the five-color tower floating in front of him. The five-color tower could greatly improve his ability to control the five elements, and fire control was naturally one of them.
He flipped his palm, and a new fire appeared three inches above the top of the five-color pagoda. Zuo Mo decided to name the new fire "Ink Melting White Fire". Anyway, no one named it, so it all depended on his mood.
Black core, deep red medium flame, milky white flame.
The ink-melted white fire burned quietly, without any of the irritability it had before, and was extremely tame.
Zuo Mo's eyes showed solemnity, and he threw the smallest piece of cold magnet into the ink-melting white fire.
His spiritual power began to pour into the ink melting white fire, and the flames suddenly surged, wrapping the cold magnet tightly. The first step he needed to do was to use flames to refine the impurities in the cold magnet. This is
Water grinding requires a lot of time. But this does not include Zuo Mo. His spiritual consciousness is powerful and he can easily see where the impurities in the cold magnet are distributed. In this way, the efficiency is greatly increased.
It only took one day to remove the impurities from this cold magnet.
During this period, he needed to maintain a stable spiritual power input. With the help of the magic pattern and the five-color tower, this extremely laborious process was quite easy for him.
The next step is to refine the cold magnet into a sword shape.
Zuo Mo took a deep breath and accelerated the input of spiritual power. The molten ink and white fire rushed upwards. In the quiet room, two completely opposite auras, cold and fiery, collided with each other and crackled.
In the flame, the cold magnet gradually melted until it turned into a pool of molten iron.
What is surprising is that the molten iron is not red, but appears a strange blue-black color, releasing a strong chill.
Under the molten white fire, the five-color tower suddenly started to rotate, faster and faster, and soon turned into a five-color shadow.
The molten iron in the flame seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, slowly changing its shape.
Time passed little by little, and beads of sweat began to form on Zuo Mo's forehead, and his breathing became rapid and seemed quite labored. However, under his control, the speed of the Five Color Tower's rotation did not slow down at all. On the contrary, it continued to accelerate.
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In the flame, the molten iron slowly flows until it vaguely resembles a sword.
At this time, Zuo Mofang had the opportunity to take a breath and adjust his breathing. The spirit gathering array around him had been exhausted and turned into powder. He took this opportunity to quickly set up a new spirit gathering array. The main event is coming! Zuo Mofang took this opportunity to quickly re-deploy a spirit gathering array.
Don't stare wide-eyed and dare not relax at all.
The molten iron gradually solidified, and suddenly, the blue-black molten iron turned bright blue.
Zuo Mo was refreshed, his hands bloomed like flowers, and rays of magic light penetrated from his hands into the flaming sword embryo. There was no movement in the sword embryo. No, the power of the flames is not enough!
Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and activated his spiritual power again. He saw the black flame in the innermost part of the ink-melting white fire, like a slender black tongue, licking the sword embryo. At the same time, he used the magic formula in his hand again!
Rays of light plunged into the flames again.
The light of the bright blue sword embryo suddenly surged, and the light of the magic formula hit the sword embryo. The light patterns of the magic formula seemed to be engraved on the surface of the sword embryo, clearly visible.
Zuo Mo didn't dare to pause at all, his eyes widened with anger, his whole body's spiritual energy was surging to the extreme, and his hair stood on end. He was like a strong vortex, and the spiritual energy of the Spirit Gathering Array seemed to be pulled by invisible suction, rushing towards him crazily.
A large amount of spiritual power poured into his body. Although there were magic marks, Zuo Mo still felt pain like a knife.
But at this time, he had no time to cry out the pain. He moved his hands faster and faster, shaking continuously, and the light of the magic formula continued to pour into the sword embryo in the fire.
Such intense and extreme refining lasted for three full hours.
A wisp of blood quietly overflowed from the corner of his mouth and snaked down.
The fingers of his dazed hands suddenly condensed and stood in front of him, and the last ray of magic light accurately hit the sword embryo in the flames.
Buzz!
The sword embryo chirps softly!
I saw the sword embryo's light rising sharply, then dimming, until it dissipated.
The embryo of a small blue-black sword floated quietly in the air.
Ten days later.
Su, who was guarding the door, suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
