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Bai Ran narrowed his eyes quietly, shook his fingers quietly, and the ten spiritual threads broke on their own.

Then he tapped the storage bag with his hand, and dozens of white lights flew out from it. Placed in a circle under the liquid, there were actually twelve identical small jade boxes.

These jade boxes are all made of some kind of flawless white jade. They are extremely exquisite and only a few inches in size.

With a gentle flick of Bai Ran's robe sleeves, the entire jade box lid moved away.

Then the word "fall" came out of Bai Ran's mouth, and all the viscous green liquid floating in the air fell down.

No more, no less, just enough to fit into a jade box.

When Bai Ran resealed the lid of the box, his expression softened and he felt truly relieved.

Even with the help of spiritual stones and elixirs, he was almost exhausted of all his magic power at this moment.

In this way, Bai Ran meditated from his head for several days, and when his condition returned to its peak, he began to refine the remaining five Heavenly Thunder Bamboo.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

Bai Ran spent a lot of effort and finally refined all the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo into an extremely pure liquid existence.

Then after taking a short rest, he began to set up an extremely complex magic circle in the secret room.

Bai Ran didn't know what the name of this magic circle was.

I only know that this magic circle is necessary for refining the "Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword", which is mentioned repeatedly in the refining method on the golden page. It can be seen that it must be an important preparation.

Therefore, although Bai Ran was familiar with the method of settling in his mind and had even tested it several times before, he was still very attentive at this moment and did not dare to make any mistakes.

After all, even a random mistake in a rune may lead to unpredictable accidents when he refines the magic weapon.

Therefore, the magic circle was completely set up for half a month without any hesitation. After installing more than a dozen mid-level spiritual stones for inspection, I felt that the magic circle was indeed working normally, so I was reassured.

Come down.

Then, Bai Ran did not immediately start refining the magic weapon, but temporarily walked out of the secret room.

After using Dan Fire continuously for half a year and being highly concentrated at all times, even a monk like Bai Ran in the Dan Formation stage found it too much and he needed to make some adjustments.

Because the following is the most critical step in refining magic weapons.

But when Bai Ran came out of the secret room, he didn't expect another surprise waiting for him.

Those "gold-eating insects" finally began to devour each other again after he fed them with "Neon Clothes Grass" intermittently.

This made Bai Ran very happy!

Since the number of gold-eating bugs has reached tens of thousands, it is really difficult for them to lay eggs and evolve again with that little bit of neon grass.

In recent years, most of the green liquid has been used by Bai Ran to ripen the Thunder Bamboo. It is even more difficult for the gold-eating insects to make any changes.

However, after the thunder bamboos were ripened that day, Bai Ran immediately asked Quhun to strengthen their cultivation from the beginning.

After all, Bai Ran still had great expectations for these strange insects.

After Bai Ran got this information from Qu Hun, he immediately went to the insect room.

The gold spots on the shells of those gold-eating bugs after devouring them already account for less than half of their body surface. It is estimated that the next generation they produce should be able to expand the gold spots even more.

But after Bai Ran looked at it for a moment, the joy on his face gradually faded away, and he frowned slightly.

At this speed, all these gold-eating insects have evolved into gold, which is really not very open-minded.

Their number will increase several times each time they evolve. However, the neon grass that the green liquid can ripen is really limited. It is impossible to successfully evolve countless gold-eating bugs at once. If this continues, the next evolution will be difficult.

I don’t know the homework for the year of the monkey and the month of the horse!

Bai Ran fell into deep thought outside the insect room.

It seems that we only need to specially cultivate a small part of them first. Otherwise, Bai Ran will doubt whether there is still a chance to see the golden "gold-eating bug".

After thinking about it this way, Bai Ran suddenly made a decision.

However, all of this must be done after the gold-eating insects lay eggs. You can put it aside for now and focus on refining his magic weapon first.

In this way, Bai Ran finally chose an auspicious day after resting for a month.

Then I burned incense and prayed in the bedroom for two days. After letting my mind enter a state of calmness, I returned to the secret room again and stood at the eye of the intestinal array in the center of the array.

Bai Ran waved his hands with a solemn expression, and dozens of jade boxes containing the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo liquid fell randomly all over the array, and they were arranged with a certain pattern.

Then various other boxes and wooden boxes flew out of the storage bag one after another. They all landed in front of Bai Ran and opened the lids on their own, revealing various auxiliary materials that had been processed long ago.

Bai Ran glanced at the information, took a deep breath, slowly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and gradually entered meditation.

After a meal, Bai Ran opened his eyes, and a green glow emerged from his body.

As soon as these rays of light appeared, the spiritual stones inlaid on the magic circle emitted a dazzling light, and the entire magic circle began to work amidst a low roar.

Bai Ran's body didn't move, but his ten fingers were flying, and each spiritual thread pulled the green liquid of Thunder Bamboo to fly out of the box.

A series of "puff" and "puff" sounds were heard in the array below, and light beams as thick as a bowl were shot out from all over the place, trapping the liquids within them and preventing them from moving within the light beams.

Seeing this phenomenon, Bai Ran closed his eyes from the beginning, and calmly released his strong consciousness, bringing all the light beams under control.

Suddenly those light pillars seemed to be alive, and began to flicker and change colors.

A strange scene appeared. After the light pillars changed countless times, the colors gradually became the same.

After the final color change, all the light beams turned into a fiery red color and became fixed, making the green liquid wrapped in them even more green.

Bai Ran's face was expressionless, he opened his mouth, and a stream of green elixir fire came out of his mouth, and it happened to hit one of the light pillars.

"Puch", the entire light pillar burned fiercely, and instantly turned into a red pillar of fire.

Bai Ran spurted out pill fire one after another without hesitation, lighting up all the light beams.

Seventy-two fire pillars two feet high shone with dazzling red light in the secret room.

He sighed softly!

In terms of the power of flames, pill fire is much stronger than this seemingly superficial fire pillar, but unfortunately when refining flying swords, the more powerful the flames, the better.

This made him have to fight hard for a while, which severely damaged his vitality and wasted so much elixir power.

After Bai Ran thought about it with some depression, the green liquid in the fire pillar began to gradually transform under the operation of his spiritual consciousness and the power of the magic circle.

Little by little, the round ball was elongated and flattened, and then each four- to five-inch-long sword embryo gradually began to take shape.

It sounds simple, but in fact, after Bai Ran went through a day and a night of operations, seventy-two green liquid flying swords officially appeared in each pillar of fire.

Bai Ran let out a sigh of relief and relaxed a little. Then he felt a vague pain in his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

To manipulate the formation of seventy-two flying swords at the same time was a far-fetched task even for a mind as strong as Bai Ran's.

But even though the important shaping of spiritual consciousness was now over, Bai Ran still didn't dare to relax any more.

After pinching the spell with both hands, all the pillars of fire flashed for a few times and then suddenly disappeared, leaving only the small green swords still suspended in the air.

Bai Ran's hands were in a mess, and all the small swords gradually flew over, surrounding him.

Looking at the seventy-two small swords nearby, he suddenly forced his teeth slightly, breaking the tip of his tongue a little, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, condensing into a blood mass the size of an egg in front of him.

Then, under Bai Ran's control, the blood group dripped several drops onto each sword embryo.

As soon as the essence and blood came into contact with the liquid flying sword, it immediately escaped into it and disappeared without a trace.

After finishing this, Bai Ran rushed to a box of silver powder auxiliary materials on the ground. The silver powder immediately flew up and evenly sprinkled on each sword embryo, making them suddenly sparkle with silver.

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Next, another box of black powder...

Bai Ran carefully followed the refining method, adding all the auxiliary materials into the seventy-two sword embryos, and then summoned the seventy-two fire pillars again, allowing the flying swords to escape into them, and began to refine them again.

Make it.

This time, Bai Ran did not refine many flying swords at once, but carefully crafted them one by one.

He followed the example of a gourd and started to use his spiritual consciousness to engrave some miniature magic circles on the flying sword that he didn't know much about. It had to be exactly the same as the random graphics on the gold page.


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