The Heaven Refining Technique in Ling Yunfeng's body was running rapidly, and all the martial energy in the sea of qi surged out, filling all the muscles and veins in the body.
Immediately, it spurted out from the palm attached to the medicine cauldron, raising the temperature of the light yellow flame to the highest level, and then controlled the martial energy flame to continuously burn the hundred-forged cold steel within the flame.
As the blazing martial energy flames continued to burn, about half a quarter of an hour later, traces of fiery red color began to appear on the surface of the Hundred Forging Cold Steel within the flame. This fiery red color continued to move toward the surface of the Hundred Forging Cold Steel.
The surface is expanding and spreading.
The appearance of this fiery red color also indicates that the Hundred Forged Cold Steel in the flames has begun to be refined.
Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng showed a smile on his lips and breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to be too careless and continued to carefully control the flames in the medicine cauldron.
Time passed slowly. After half an hour, under the continuous calcination of the martial energy flames, the entire piece of hundred-forged cold steel began to turn red, and there were faint signs of melting.
After another quarter of an hour, traces of fiery red molten iron began to seep out from the surface of the hard hundred-forged cold steel.
Not long after, the molten iron on the surface of the fiery red hundred-forged stainless steel seeped more and more, like a rapidly shrinking grape.
As traces of fiery red molten iron continued to seep out, it took about half an hour for the entire piece of hundred-forged cold steel to turn into a ball of red molten iron the size of a baby's head, suspended in the raging pale yellow flames.
The molten iron boiled violently under the fierceness of the flames, rolling violently like boiling red oil in the pale yellow flames.
At this time, Ling Yunfeng's forehead was already covered with sweat, and his face was much pale. A trace of sweat flowed down his pale face, and finally dripped on the ground.
The aura around his body also began to fluctuate a bit. Obviously, with Ling Yunfeng's current strength, refining all the hundred-forged cold steel into molten iron took a lot of energy from him.
Wiping the sweat from his face, Ling Yunfeng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, reached out to grab the remaining refining materials, threw them all into the medicine cauldron, and controlled the flames to refine the refining materials.
Ling Yunfeng did not dare to stop and adjust his breath, because as long as he stopped sending martial energy into the medicine cauldron, the martial energy flame in the medicine cauldron would be extinguished instantly, and the molten iron in the flame would solidify.
Not only would this cold steel have to be re-refined, but the re-solidified molten iron would also deteriorate, resulting in a decline in the quality of the final refined equipment. Therefore, Ling Yunfeng could only endure the fatigue in his body and refining Fei Fei in one go.
The sword is refined.
The light yellow flames in the medicine cauldron were still burning unabated. As the hot flames continued to burn, it didn't take long for the refining materials swallowed in the flames to begin to melt and ooze out.
The silky silvery white crystal liquid is mixed with the fiery red molten iron of the Hundred Forged Cold Steel.
Time passed slowly. As the flames continued to burn, the refining materials in the flames continued to be refined. When the last crystal silver liquid flowed into the fiery red molten iron, the originally fiery red molten iron also turned into silver.
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Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng let out a breath, formed his hand seals, and the soul power in his mind suddenly spurted out, suppressing the silver molten iron in the pale yellow flames.
Originally, the liquid mixed with several liquids floated quietly in the flames, but when suppressed by Ling Yunfeng's soul power, it suddenly began to react violently, as if a huge stone was thrown into a calm lake.
Several liquids that were originally fused together began to repel each other. Waves of energy rippled out from the liquid, and the energy hit the medicine cauldron, causing the medicine cauldron to tremble.
Waves of repulsive forces continued to emit from the hot silver liquid. These repulsive forces hit the soul force that was suppressing the silver liquid. The soul force in Ling Yunfeng's mind was immediately shaken. His head was dizzy, and his body was also filled with energy.
Blood surges.
Ling Yunfeng's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, and suppressed the surging blood in his body. The soul power in his mind surged out again, and the powerful soul power once again pressed against the silver liquid.
Use the most powerful violent method to suppress the repulsive force in the silver liquid.
After a while, under the pressure of Ling Yunfeng's majestic soul power, the violently churning liquid was almost suppressed, and the several liquids began to merge evenly.
Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart in his throat finally relaxed.
Fortunately, he narrowly suppressed the riot of silver liquid. If the liquid was pushed out, his previous efforts would be in vain.
Ling Yunfeng glanced at the medicine cauldron in front of him with lingering fear. Although his soul power suppressed the repulsive force, the energy fluctuation from the liquid still shook the medicine cauldron slightly, but it was not as strong as before.
That’s all.
The previous counter-shock force was extremely huge. If it were not for the barrier of the Nine Dragons Refining Cauldron, I am afraid that if the aftermath of the energy shaking out from the liquid falls on me, I will inevitably suffer some injuries.
Minor injuries.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng slowly exhaled a few mouthfuls of the turbid air that was suppressed in his heart, and continued to carefully control his soul power to suppress the silver liquid. At the same time, the martial energy flame also raised the temperature to the highest level, constantly burning the silver mass in the flame.
Liquid, try to remove the impurities in the silver liquid.
I don't know how long it took, but under the suppression of Ling Yunfeng's soul power, the silver-white liquid in the medicine cauldron slowly formed a sword shape that was two inches wide and more than three feet long.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng's soul power slowly retracted, and the flame temperature of the martial flame also dropped. When the temperature dropped to a certain level, the sword-shaped liquid slowly solidified, and finally condensed into a silver stick more than three feet long.
Long sword.
Looking at the solidified sword-shaped liquid, Ling Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, the refining of the flying sword was basically 80% complete, but the next steps should not be underestimated.
Looking at the three-foot silver sword floating and rolling in the original true fire, Ling Yunfeng bit his lips fiercely, spread out his left hand, drew several strange arcs in front of his body, and formed a mysterious hand seal to strike forward,
Immediately, a stream of white light suddenly shot out from the palm of his hand, rushed straight into the flames, and then merged into the body of the three-foot silver sword.
These streams of light are a small Taoist formation that Ling Yunfeng recently practiced, called the Wind Control Formation. This is a necessary formation for refining flying swords.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yunfeng's hand seal was struck again, and then several more Taoist auxiliary formations turned into flowing light and merged into the three-foot silver sword.
With the integration of several formations, the three-foot silver sword that was originally suspended quietly in the flames began to tremble and vibrate, making a "buzzing!" sword sound.
Waves of energy began to vibrate from the sword body, and wave after wave hit the inner wall of the medicine cauldron like a wave, causing the medicine cauldron to tremble.
After half a sound, when the three-foot silver sword slowly stopped vibrating, Ling Yunfeng's soul power suddenly withdrew, and the flames in the medicine cauldron lost control, and suddenly the three-foot silver sword was violently swallowed up in the raging flames, but
The ferocity of the flames did not last long, and the flames slowly subsided.
As Ling Yunfeng closed his palm against the medicine cauldron, the light yellow flames immediately dissipated within the medicine cauldron.
Withdrawing his palm, Ling Yunfeng waved his arm lightly, and the three-foot-long silver sword suspended in the medicine cauldron quickly flew out and fell into his hand.
Ling Yunfeng looked at the flying sword in his hand. He saw that the silver sword was three fingers wide and three feet long. It was silver-white in color. However, the surface of the silver sword was not very pure. There were many mottled black spots on the silver-white surface, and there were also spots on the surface of the sword body.
There are many uneven pits.
However, despite this, Ling Yunfeng couldn't help but reveal a smile on his lips, and murmured: "I didn't expect that the first time I refined the flying sword, I made it. It's pretty good. Although the quality is not high, it is still good.
It’s successful, it can barely be used.”
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng put away the Nine Dragons Heaven Refining Cauldron, tidied up the cave briefly, and then walked out of the cave.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, Ling Yunfeng looked around, and then quickly swept towards the depths of the valley.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Yunfeng appeared under a rock wall in the valley. This was a flat grassland with a radius of several hundred meters. It was rare for this grassland to appear in this valley.
Already.
Ling Yunfeng first glanced around and found that there was no one around, then he smiled slightly and said: "This grassland is quite wide, and it is not bad for practicing how to control the flying sword."
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng glanced at the silver-white flying sword in his hand, smiled slightly, glanced upward, hesitated and threw the flying sword into the air. At the same time, his hands changed rapidly, forming a seal, and soon he was about to make a seal.
The white stream of light penetrated into the flying sword.
"Buzz!"
As the white stream of light penetrated, the flying sword suddenly vibrated and buzzed, flew straight up, flew into the mid-air, but did not fall down, but floated strangely in the mid-air.
"It's amazing! Tsk! I have never tried to fly in the sky in my life!" Looking at the flying sword suspended in mid-air, Ling Yunfeng secretly marveled, and said excitedly, after finishing his words, he kicked the ground with both feet suddenly, and then
He raised his body upwards, leaped into the air, and stepped on the body of the flying sword.
As Ling Yunfeng's body landed on the flying sword, the flying sword suddenly sank slowly. Ling Yunfeng hurriedly controlled the martial energy in his body and raised it quickly. Only then did the flying sword stabilize its downward trend and floated precariously in the air.
among.
Maybe it was Ling Yunfeng's first time to control the flying sword, so he still couldn't get used to it. He stood on the flying sword and swayed for a few times. After a while, he gradually regained his balance.
After his body regained balance, Ling Yunfeng took a few deep breaths to calm down his somewhat excited mood. He slowly stretched out his hands, formed a jerky seal, used the Sword Control Technique, and controlled the flying sword to move forward slowly.