Putting the two swords on the iron pot, Lin Feng crossed his legs on the spot and began to use the method of the Sanqing Taoist Sutra.
Gradually, he increased his magic power to the extreme, and powerful ripples of magic power spread out from his shoulders and top of his head, even overwhelming the white girl who was watching on the sidelines and unable to move.
Then he silently recited the incantation of Samadhi True Fire, and Lin Feng's hands began to form seals step by step in conjunction with the incantation.
The two girls in red and white were watching from the side, and their eyes were still dazed even as they watched with excitement.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, all things in the universe, the ancient fire god, Lord Zhu Rongxing."
"Fire is samadhi, the flames of the south, Bingdingjiwu, lend it to me."
"Burn away the evil and filth, and wipe out the demons!"
"I serve Lord Vulcan, and I am as urgent as the law!"
The spell took effect, and Lin Feng's face suddenly turned red, he was holding a breath in his mouth, and his cheeks on both sides were bulging.
"boom--!"
Opening his mouth, like swallowing oil and spitting out fire, a bright red flame spurted out from his mouth in a fan shape.
When it comes into contact with the two bloodthirsty swords, the Zhiyang Blood Talisman painted on the surface is immediately evaporated by the heat wave.
The sword, which had lost the suppression of the blood talisman, began to vibrate violently again, and the reaction became more intense as it was tempered by the true fire of Samadhi.
Lin Feng continued to breathe fire for a minute, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was trembling.
This kind of tempering is still a bit reluctant for him.
After maintaining it for three minutes, the vibrations of the double-stranded swords began to lessen.
The evil spirit essence is no longer as violent as before, and seems to be integrating into the magic weapon little by little.
With his eyes closed, Lin Feng felt the changes in the double swords little by little.
As time goes by, this magical instrument has become more and more perfect.
This method of using the true fire of Samadhi to forcibly transform the inner breath of the sword is not new, but as long as the tempering is completed, not only can the magic weapon be improved to a certain extent, but the stability of the magic weapon can also be strengthened and it will not be easily broken.
Ten minutes after spitting fire, the double-stranded swords almost no longer vibrated and were as steady as a golden bell.
"receive!"
Feeling that the time had come, Lin Feng took a breath in time and put another mouthful of flame into his mouth, and the rising mana slowly subsided.
The two-pronged swords at this moment have green edges and white blades, and there is an inexplicable aura blessing the sword mouth.
From the outside, there is almost no change from before tempering, the only change is the difference in color.
It used to look like a blood-red sword, but now it looks much darker.
With a little use of spiritual sense, the sword is filled with majestic evil energy, and its momentum alone can directly suppress many low-level ghosts.
Raising this brand new double-pronged sword, a fierce aura instantly spread across every corner of the room.
Except for the red girl who could resist the suppression of this aura, the white girl had been forced down on the sofa and could not move at all. Moreover, her face was very pale. It seemed that the sword was already far more intimidating to her than before.
"Young Master's sword is so terrifying!" Bai Nu's body trembled as she spoke, as if she couldn't stand the oppressive and uncomfortable aura. She rushed into the next room and looked around with half of her head raised.
Lin Feng didn't feel it himself, but when he held it in his hand, there was indeed an indescribable aura emanating from it, as if he was holding a ghost in his hand, which was indescribably weird.
Taking advantage of the situation, Lin Feng completed a blood sacrifice with his own blood.
Then a shrine was placed in the southeast corner of the room, and the double-pronged sword was refined using the art of sacrificial refining.
After the refining process, the sword has a layer of blue color on its surface.
At this point, although the system still determines it to be a high-level blue level, the actual level of this magic weapon has actually exceeded the purple level.
Withdrawing his sword, Lin Feng took out a blank blue talisman from the system space.
He also took a pair of scissors from the kitchen, cut out a human figure on the outline of the blue talisman, and drew a puppet talisman seal.
This is the first step in cutting paper into soldiers.
This secret method has three steps in total.
First, you need a talisman paper figurine that can withstand mana, then pour your own spiritual power on the paper figurine, and finally activate a spell to achieve a mental connection with the paper figurine.
At the same time, once the paper man is formed, a part of the mana will be separated from the caster as support, and there is also a cross-space connection between the two.
The blue talisman is used to carry this set of spells. This set of spells is cycled every day. It can form puppet soldiers at the peak of refined energy, but it also requires the caster to have more superb mana as support.
This time he understood the art of cutting paper into weapons. Lin Feng planned to use puppet soldiers to test the attack on his sect's lair before making any plans.
"Xuxu Lingling, Taishang Yuqing, helps those in danger and those in need, cuts paper into soldiers, three souls return to the left, seven souls return to the right."
"Get up quickly and respect my orders!"
"rise!"
As the last spell fell, Lin Feng blew out a breath towards the paper man, and the human-shaped blue talisman in front of him suddenly stood up.
Wisps of misty smoke began to fill the air around it.
Bang!
With a crisp roar, the humanoid blue talisman completed its expansion instantly, and a soldier wearing armor suddenly appeared in the room.
The sisters who were watching were all shocked.
The soldier lowered his head and stood firm.
At first glance, his appearance is not much different from that of an ancient soldier charging into battle. He wears a red turban, bronze armor, and a sword on his waist. He looks mighty and domineering.
"Xiaobai, go and hit him."
"yes!"
Bai Nu stretched out her claws in response, but who knew that the claws were blocked on the surface of her body.
She didn't believe in evil, so she tried again, but still couldn't penetrate.
To be able to withstand the attack of a zombie, this puppet soldier must have at least the defense of a high-level zombie.
As for the strength of his magic power, Lin Feng felt it and had just reached the early stage of refining Qi.
Thinking about it, he took out the fragments of the magic weapon from the previous Mao Zombie's body from the system space, and made a pathfinding talisman.
After the talisman took effect, the pathfinding talisman flew out along the corridor.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng used his thoughts to control the puppet soldiers to track the pathfinder.
Soon, the pathfinder passed through the urban streets and flew all the way to Xiangjiang Island.
Running onto the cross-sea bridge, the puppet soldiers continued to track the talisman under the control of Lin Feng.
After passing through Wan Chai District and about to arrive at the Western District of Hong Kong Island, Lin Feng, who was still operating at On Ning Building, suddenly felt a resistance.
There seems to be some kind of barrier spell set up near a certain street in the Western District of Hong Kong Island, making it impossible for the puppet soldiers to cross. Once forced to cross, the remote control may fail at any time.
The pathfinder also turned into ashes near that area.
Lin Feng frowned and activated his celestial vision.
On the other side, the forehead of the puppet soldier also changed simultaneously, and there was an upright divine eye.
As his eyes swept across, Lin Feng remembered the name of the street, Johnston Avenue.