The eight parts of Qi correspond to the eight talents. These eight talents are hidden in the human body and cannot be noticed by oneself.
Only unique mental methods and meridians can activate these eight talents and give birth to the eight parts of Qi.
The last time Fang Luo realized the Eight Great Talents and gave birth to the Eight Parts of Qi, if it hadn't been forcibly interrupted by Lan Xingyue, I'm afraid it would have come naturally.
Now that Fang Luo has started practicing again, he realizes how painful it is for his martial arts practice to be forcibly interrupted.
It took him a full five hours to get a hint of it, which was twice as long as before. It wasn't until a whole day and night passed, and he kept running his mind in that boring way, that he barely reawakened the eight talents.
Sensing the eight lights in his mind, Fang Luo held his breath and concentrated, communicating continuously without any impurities.
Immediately afterwards, eight weak breaths began to be born from Fang Luo's body, and they continued to swim in the meridians.
Another three hours passed, and these eight weak breaths had only grown slightly, far from reaching the level of soft and gentle Qi that achieved the Eight Parts of Qi.
"Damn it, the vitality of heaven and earth in this cave is really too weak. If you continue to practice like this, you will definitely not be able to succeed within a month. It seems that you can only consume the elixir..." Fang Luo took out a knife in great pain.
A third-level elixir was swallowed into the stomach.
Under the support of the majestic spiritual energy of the third-level elixir, these eight kinds of breaths can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds. In just one hour, all these spiritual energy were swallowed up, and they grew from wisps to half the size of a thumb.
But that’s it, it’s not enough!
"Now that I have taken one, I must refine it..." Fang Luo gritted his teeth and took out the second third-level elixir with a fierce voice.
The devouring speed of this second three-realm elixir was twice as slow as before. However, the effect was still quite significant. It was no small matter that the energy of the eight parts was once again enhanced.
But... this is still not enough!
Fang Luo was extremely depressed and took out the third level 3 elixir. It took another two full days before the weak Qi of the Eight Parts began to blend together, gather together, and sink into the Dantian.
There was only a soft bang, and the eight lights in Fang Luo's mind suddenly bloomed, pouring into the breath, and then completely dissipated.
In his Dantian, there was this wisp of gas, emitting eight colors, rising and falling, and full of all kinds of mysteries.
The energy of the eight parts was finally condensed.
Fang Luo slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of joy. Now he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. As long as he had the energy of these eight parts, he would be able to refining weapons, refining talismans, etc. in the future.
, it’s all a piece of cake, it’s become a piece of cake.
But when Fang Luo heard about the three third-level elixirs, only sixteen of his savings were left, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Every third-level elixir is his lifeblood!
"With such a big loss, there is still a reward. One month has been shortened to five days, and it is more condensed. In the future, with this eight-part energy, there is no need to continue to practice this weapon refining technique..."
Fang Luo calmed down a little and prepared to start refining the weapon.
When refining weapons, he chose fire refining, because he was in charge of earth fire, so refining would get twice the result with half the effort.
Now in his body, there is a 'Hanshan Hammer' with five levels of spiritual treasure power, and a 'Golden Scaled Sword' with three levels of power. These two spiritual weapons have been tempered by his hard work. Naturally, Fang Luo will not
If you are willing, the first step is to refine these two spiritual weapons together.
With a thought, Fang Luo spit out two spiritual weapons at the same time, emitting a frightening light.
Then he opened his mouth and spit out the earthly fire, wrapping all the two spiritual weapons in it and burning them fiercely.
The so-called fire refining, as the name suggests, is to use flames to calcine. As long as the calcining reaches a certain level, the core treasures in the two spiritual weapons will be extracted and new magic weapons will be refined from them.
However, only the eight weapon refining techniques can do this. If you use other weapon refining techniques, you cannot refine the spirit.
Tool, integrated into itself.
Under the forging of the earth's fire, the two spiritual weapons continued to tremble, turned into iron juice, and flowed in all directions. Immediately after, several strands of ore, the juice of the elixir, and the core of the monster scales all emerged in rudimentary form.
Resisting the refining of earth fire.
"There are still ten spiritual weapons. Since we want to refine them, let's do it hard..." Fang Luo looked at the priceless treasures in the two spiritual weapons in front of him, and his heart became fierce, and the fire in the earth became stronger and stronger.
A full hour passed, and the double swords with golden scales were directly refined into a ball of golden liquid. The treasure contained in the Mountain Hammer was even more powerful, and it was a ball of earth-yellow liquid with twice as much power.
These two lumps of liquid are both extraordinary. They contain the essence of various treasures. When kneaded together, they are extraordinary.
"Very good!" Fang Luo's eyes flashed, he clapped his big hand, and all the other ten spiritual weapons flew out of the ring.
He spoke out the earthly fire again, and all of them were enveloped in it, burning continuously. However, these spiritual weapons were all ownerless things, and they were much simpler to refine than the Mountain Hammer and the Golden Scale Swords.
Just a stick of incense and nine spiritual weapons with 30% of the power of spiritual treasures all melted and turned into pure liquids of different colors.
After half a stick of incense, the last spiritual weapon with four layers of power completely melted and turned into a liquid.
"Finally everything is done..." Fang Luo's eyes flashed with joy, and he ignored the sweat on his forehead and his face became solemn.
The next step is the most critical step, which is to knead all the essences of these twelve different attributes together to create a spiritual weapon. Because of their different attributes, they will collide violently. If not handled properly, they may all explode.
, all spiritual weapons were destroyed.
"Hoo, the earth fire is coming!"
Fang Luo took a long breath, and with a thought, fire surged in his dantian.
The land in front of him quickly cracked open, revealing a bottomless black hole. In the black hole, a flame roared and surged out, directly condensing into a flame furnace.
This is the power of earth fire. It can be communicated anytime and anywhere. The stronger your cultivation level, the stronger the earth fire you can control.
It's just that when refining a weapon, you usually need to prepare a furnace for refining it. I'm afraid only Fang Luo can summon the flames and condense them into a furnace.
Fang Luo's heart moved, and he drove the earth fire and poured all twelve core spiritual fluids into the earth fire furnace.
Under the high temperature of the earth fire, and under the impact of hundreds of different attributes, the entire earth fire furnace made a crackling sound, and a terrifying force was faintly revealed in it, surging everywhere, sweeping the entire earth fire furnace.
The earth-fire furnace was expanded, as if it could explode at any time and at any time.
"What kind of fluctuation is this? It's very powerful..." The howling ghost king in the distance opened his eyes in confusion. But he didn't observe it because Fang Luo had already given instructions before and he didn't want to disobey.
Fang Luo was sweating more and more on his forehead, and his face was turning pale.
"Eight Colors of Qi!" Without hesitation, he opened his mouth wide and breathed out the eight colors of Qi, and beat it into the earth-fire furnace.
The moment the energy of the eight parts merged, the entire violent energy calmed down in an instant. Not only that, it seemed that there was no longer any impact between them, and they actually began to merge slowly.
"Okay, it's really good. These eight parts of Qi are really wonderful!" Fang Luo couldn't help but praise it when he saw this scene.
Immediately afterwards, all the essences were gathered together in the earth-fire furnace, forming a large circle. Even Fang Luo was alarmed by the spiritual energy in it and couldn't help but look sideways.
The core essence of the twelve spiritual weapons added up is truly extraordinary.
"What kind of weapon should I make? Make a sword? The sword is the king of weapons. It can kill people when advancing and defend when retreating. It is no small matter. It's just that people in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance are good at using swords, and I'm not that powerful.
Swordsmanship. Since the sword is not good, how about making a spear? The spear is more domineering and destructive, but it lacks defensive power. I am not that public yet, so this is not suitable..."
Fang Luo thought hard and ruled out one
He picked up the weapon, and his eyes instantly brightened!
"I can make a knife. When I attack it fiercely, it is deadly. When I calm down, I can be calm and unnoticed. Compared with a long sword, a broadsword is more free and allows me to express my true nature. If that is the case, then I will make it.
A knife!"
He was determined in his heart, and without saying a word, he activated the earth-fire furnace and forged this huge mass of essence in an ingenious way.
As soon as he saw this huge mass of essence, it began to slowly take shape. It was just a prototype, and Fang Luo felt that it exuded an intimidating aura, which was extraordinary and full of domineering power.
Fang Luo became more and more happy and determined in his heart. At that moment, his heart beat and he spit out hundreds of drops of his heart's blood.
Tempered by the blood of the heart and the fire of the earth, the edge of this broadsword became more and more compelling. Moreover, on the gradually formed broadsword, there was a faint black smear, which seemed to represent the devil's way.
At this time, Fang Luo did not give up at all. He sprayed three hundred drops in three consecutive sips, making a total of four hundred drops.
His entire face, under the massive blood loss, began to turn slightly pale, and his body became weak. If he had not achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, he would have fainted long ago, causing huge trauma to himself.
The big sword in the earth-fire furnace is becoming more and more fierce. It is almost ready, completely black, and it is only the last step to become a real big sword.
There was a ruthless look in Fang Luo's eyes. Now that he has reached this point, even if he loses his cultivation today, he still has to completely refine this sword.
Just when he was about to spit out the last mouthful of blood from his heart, the fierce demon suddenly shouted: "The last step, the most important thing! This is a spiritual weapon that belongs to you. You must also quickly cultivate yourself into aura."
, put them all into it, and create your own unique sword? The eight weapon refining techniques are so mysterious, and the energy of the eight parts can help you accomplish this!"
This shout was like thunder, waking up Fang Luo immediately.
"Yes, I am building my own spiritual weapon, so it should have my own mysteries. The Eight Parts Qi already possesses this kind of power, but I actually ignored this..."
Fang Luoru woke up from his dream and stood up quickly. Behind him, the shadows of the four magic arts flashed out at the same time.
The Jiusha Tuhan Fist is the first to bear the brunt, followed by the Heart Demon Xuanyan Jue, Three Blood Violences, and Prajna Demonic Escape. Each of these techniques contains a unique demonic aura and a unique demonic mystery.
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It was also these four skills that completely supported Fang Luo's entire combat power.
"Four magic skills, melt my blood and create a magic sword!"
At this moment, Fang Luo burst out with a loud shout, and once again spewed out a hundred drops of his heart's blood.
The moment when a hundred drops of heart blood spurted out, all four demonic figures were involved in it, blended into it, combined together, and poured onto the humming and trembling sword in the furnace again.
Boom... there was a violent explosion, and a terrifying demonic energy shot up into the sky. The fierce edge actually exploded the earth-fire furnace.
Almost instantly, the entire cave was swept by an astonishing edge of demonic energy.
The Yin Xiao Ghost King was quickly shaken away. Feeling the abnormality, he couldn't help shouting in horror: "What is this? Is it possible to practice Lingbao? No, no, no, this has not reached the level of Lingbao, but
How can this aura be so powerful?"
The Yin Xiao Ghost King was shocked. He could no longer hold back his thoughts and swept out, immediately covering the magic knife.
At this moment, when he saw this magic sword, Yinxiao Ghost King was greatly shocked. He vaguely seemed to see four terrifying demon heads, all of them blended into this big sword, releasing a wave that frightened him.
The trembling pressure.
"This...this is simply...these are simply the Four Demon Kings!" Yinxiao Ghost King couldn't help but blurt out.
"Four Demon Kings? It's interesting. From now on, this sword will be called the Four Demon Swords, hahaha!"
Fang Luo's loud laughter rang out, his first personal spiritual weapon was finally completed!