1855. Chapter 1855: 1855 The departure of Miyanishi Crazy Sword
"Okay, give me the refining method of Kai Ling Bao Jian." Ling Chuxi said.
"Okay, okay." Gong Xi Kuang Dao finally came to his senses and handed an ancient piece of parchment to Chu Xi. After thinking about it, he took out the refining materials that he had already prepared.
Ling Chuxi quickly read the refining method of Kai Ling Baojian. There are essential differences between refining and forging. In addition to the need for real fire, the requirements for the battle method are also much higher. Ling Chuxi weighed it, whether it is lava
Neither the Fire Crystal's forging fire nor the Scarlet Flame Jinni's current demonic fire can form such a weapon refining formation.
She already had the real fire, so she didn't need to worry. However, the formation of the weapon was exquisite, profound and mysterious. Fortunately, Ling Chuxi had learned some formation knowledge from the mechanical master before, otherwise there was really nothing she could do.
It seems that I have to study the formations when I have time, Ling Chuxi secretly thought. Ling Chuxi has already seen the power of the formations from the spirit gathering formations and spirit pools left by Xia Yintianqi, and today she will do it again
After seeing the subtlety of formations. Like alchemy, the current level of formations in the sect's holy realm is far from what it used to be. Before it was replaced, Ling Chuxi did not have the confidence to have any outstanding attainments in formations, but with
She is full of confidence in the battle between heaven and earth.
As the saying goes, nothing can change without departing from its sect. As long as he understands the laws of heaven and earth, Ling Chuxi has absolute confidence in both formations and alchemy techniques.
The real fire swayed in Ling Chuxi's hand, and the miniature formations shone with wonderful firelight, overlapping and superimposing each other, like a crystal clear crystal ball, suspended in front of Ling Chuxi.
The fine gold and mithril that had been prepared seemed to be attracted by the invisible force, floated up, was wrapped in it, melted quickly, and then solidified under the action of the formation.
Smelting, forging, all in one go! The next step is to cast the spirit.
Ling Chuxi's mind was unified, and she used the Soul-Breaking Technique of Sword Heart, integrating her whole soul into it.
The last time I helped Gong Xi Kuangdao build the Eight Desolate Battle Sword, he was only a little short of succeeding in casting the spirit. It was somewhat regretful. I don’t know what the result will be this time.
In the dark, Ling Chuxi felt a touch from the bottom of her heart. There seemed to be a beautiful and independent rhythm between heaven and earth, and the Kailing Baojian that had been successfully forged also had its own rhythm. At this time,
Using her mind as a bridge, Kai Ling Baojian's own rhythm is connected with the rhythm of heaven and earth, and gradually becomes unified.
Amidst the trembling sound of fairy music, a ray of rays of light flashed past my eyes, filling the room in an instant.
The glow dissipated, and a delicate compass appeared in front of me. The small spoon in the middle was flowing with crystal-like water, turning rapidly, and finally pointed in a direction.
"The spiritual weapon, it turned out to be a spiritual weapon. This time our Gong Xi clan can be saved." Gong Xi Kuangdao's voice was trembling with excitement.
"Get ready, we will see you off tonight." Ling Chuxi was equally excited.
The Heaven and Earth Art once again brought her a surprise. She knew that the reason why she was able to successfully cast a spirit was all because of the Heaven and Earth Art.
"Yes, sir, thank you. We can be saved. We can be saved this time." Gong Xi was so excited that he was so excited that he could not speak incoherently while wielding the spirit-opening treasure mirror that had successfully cast a spirit.
At night, a blazing bonfire rises in the valley of Jindanzong, and the golden barbecue exudes an alluring aroma.
But at this time, people had no appetite at all. Looking at Gong Xi Kuang Dao, who was carrying a long sword, everyone felt deeply sad. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't say a word.