Path to Heaven

v1 Chapter 277: Le Ji is sad

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"Wow ha ha ha! Sure enough it can melt Xintian Jingjin!"

In the sky fire stove room at the top floor of Wei Suo's residence, the firepower of the seventy-two sky fire Suzaku furnaces was fully on, and Wei Suo who was fully inspiring the innate real fire was more proud.

I saw a piece of fine gold in the shape of a short silver stick. Under the dual burning of the innate real fire and the flame of the sky stove fired by Weisuo, the color did not change at all, but there were signs of melting on the surface.

This piece of stuff is Xin Tian Jing Jin obtained from the wind old monster.

To be honest, Wei Suo wanted to practice Flying Sword for a long time.

Now Liu Sanpao's big sword containing Taiyi Jingjin is not in his hand, but Wei Suo also has a dark green knife refined from the flying sword, and a black gold flying sword burned by Yin Phosphorite, just now Wei Suo also tried the Jin Yun sword tactics with this Wu Jinfei sword. There are also squirrel-like willow-shaped flying knives, and a lot of fine gold that can be used to make flying swords from the Jinfu warehouse and later monks. The good materials on hand are always indispensable.

However, if you want to refine a sharp flying sword, you still have to rely on Xin Tian Jing Jin and Niao Fa Jing.

Obi Fa Jing and Xin Tian Jing Jin obtained from the ancestors of Xuanyuan and Feng Laojia, respectively, can be said to be completely free and sufficient in amount. The function of Xin Tian Jing Jin is to greatly improve the toughness and sharpness of Feijian. One can make the sharpness of a three-foot flying sword of ordinary size fully increase by one grade, but Wei Tian’s Xin Tian Jing gold obtained from the old wind monster is as big as a small short stick. With so much Xintian Jingjin melting, it is estimated that the quality of Feijian is also scary enough. The role of Obi Fajing is that after the flying sword is made, it is plated on the surface of the flying sword, which has the effect of breaking the law and preventing the burning of magical tools such as negative phosphorous sand. Xuanyuan's old monster gave Wei Suo a full adult head, and a seventeen or eight flying swords were enough.

However, these two materials have extremely high melting points. According to the old man in the green robe, it is necessary for at least the five-level monk of the split-level high-level kung fu to use the fire control technique to fully cooperate with the ground furnace to melt it completely.

Now that Fa-Jing is in hand, and Wei Suoxiu has completed the quadruple cultivation of the split-level realm that has reached the mid-level of the prefecture level, think about it should be enough, plus the method of melting the sword tire, Wesuo already knows that no green is needed. Under the guidance of the old man in the robe, Weisuo can also operate, and the firepower of the stove on this day does not lose the high-level stove at all. In this way, Wei Suo certainly couldn't help it, and immediately went to the Tianhuo furnace room to practice.

Now that he is able to refining Xintian Jingjin, Wei Suo is very proud, and at the same time, he is greatly encouraged to continue to maintain the innate real fire.

After an hour, this Xintian Jingjin really turned into a silvery liquid.

"Hey!"

Wei Suo threw the dark green knife into it excitedly, just a moment later, the dark green knife was melted directly and melted into this group of Xintian Jingjin.

After that, Wei Suo also threw the Wujin Feijian, which had been burnt by Yin Phosphorite, into it.

It was probably only about a scent of incense sticks, and the Wujin Flying Sword was completely melted into the gold liquid ball.

However, because the material of the Wujin Flying Sword itself was not good, and had not been refined, Wei Suo first refined the dark silver spheroid.

After that, Wei Suo also threw the willow-shaped flying knife of the mouse whisker into it.

"It's extravagant. Anyway, it's a magic weapon of inferior order."

"But this magic weapon has been refined, there are no impurities."

Throwing this willow-shaped flying knife into it, and looking at the gold liquid slowly melting into the flame, Wei Suo teased himself.

Later, Wei Suo took out another piece of fine gold and threw it inside.

Because it took a lot of time to refine Xintian Jingjin and later refined Jingjin, it was already dark at this time, and the figure of the old man in green robe emerged from the ghost-raising jar that he placed not far away.

The old man in the green robe that came out just heard Wei Suo's two words, and saw Wei Suo throwing the fist-sized fine gold in his hand into the fine gold liquid ball.

"Weissau, what are you doing!" The sight of the scene, the old man in green robe suddenly screamed and screamed.

"You come out, old man, scared me." Wei Suo suddenly smiled when he heard it, and shook his head proudly. "What can I do, refining the Feijian sword tire." Said this After a sentence, Wei Suo also took out the Xuanyuan ancestor from Nabao's pocket and gave him a piece of full-sized skull-like obo crystal swaying in front of the green robe old man. I found such a large piece of obscure crystal, old man, didn’t you say that it can be plated with two layers at most? Don’t say it is two layers, seventeen or eight layers are enough. You say we are such a big piece of Xintian Add it in, and then apply these two layers of Obsidian Crystal. This flying sword should be sharp. I have thought of the name of the flying sword, so I called it "you sister", because then we will use such a sharp flying sword. When he came out, the other party would definitely couldn't help but scream'Your sister'."

"Your sister!" The old man in green robe almost died with black eyes.

After some relief, the old man in green robe gritted his teeth and nodded the ball of fine gold that was tumbling in the flames. "What you just thrown in is the metamagnetic fine gold?"

"It's Yuanci Jingjin, what's wrong?" Wei Suo looked at the old man in green robe inexplicably. "This flying sword melting method is what you told me. It's very simple. Is anything wrong?"

"That's under normal circumstances." The old man in the green robe wished to strangle Wei Suo's expression. "But you are refining this flying sword now, to rush to participate in the sea hunting conference."

"Is there any difference?" Wei Suo froze.

The old man in green robe was speechless for a while, and then he resisted the urge to vomit blood. He said: "The difference is that without the addition of magnetic fine gold, the magic circle of this flying sword is not so complicated. It is estimated that the level of refining equipment has been tried for more than half a month, and almost a flying sword can be successfully refined. After adding metamagnetic fine gold, the magic circle of Feijian is a composite magic circle. You must first arrange a magic circle that controls meta-magnetic fine gold, and then add the rest of the magic circle. The composite magic circle is ten times more difficult than the ordinary one. At your level, it is estimated that two or three months It may not be possible to refine it."

"Isn't it?" Wei Suo's eyes swelled out. "You didn't say that early."

"Don't blame me?" The old man in green robe rolled his eyes and added, "If the sword tire is mixed with meta-magnet fine gold, it is useless to add the magic circle that controls the meta-magnet fine gold first. ."

"Isn't it?" Wei Suo suddenly screamed, "Old man, you mean to say, even if I don't need the power of this meta-adaptive gold now, I can't refine this mass of gold into an ordinary flying sword. ?"

The old man in green robe said deeply: "You asked this question too late."

"Look at what you mean, then it's impossible to tell if this yuan Jingjing Finance is inside." Wei Suo looked at the old man in green robe with tears.

The old man in green robe looked at Wei Suo and nodded, "You know too much."

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"No?"

Every day, the sky-fire furnace room of Wei Suo's residence almost rang out a wailing sound like a crying wolf.

"Don't waste your time and time. I told you that even when we were at that time, Beichen, the most powerful sword sculptor on the Tianxuan Continent, could not have done so when he first began to make flying swords. Quickly refining it into a flying sword with complex engraving."

Seventeen days later, in front of the seventy-two Skyfire Suzaku furnace, Wei Suo with a smoky look on his face was crying and looking at a three-foot-long silver scrap iron-like "flying sword" in his hand. This "flying sword" is uglier than a tree fork with silver juice. At the moment, the old man in green robe looked at Wei Suo with contempt.

On that day, he made his own assertion that, without waiting for the guidance of the old man in the green robe, he melted the yuan magnetic fine gold into it. Of course, Wei Suo was not reconciled. After all, the flying sword with Yuanjin Jingjin Power is the best way to match the Jin Yun sword tactics.

So in the next seventeen days, Wei Suo will take time every day to try the flying sword several times.

But after these seventeen days, the results are the same.

This kind of complex magic circle is too mysterious and complicated. It is okay to be a layer of meta-environmental gold, but after the completion of this magic circle, a layer of flying swords must be placed on it. Phalanx.

This kind of arrangement of the magic circle on the sword itself is to control the fire by the consciousness and condense the innate real fire into a very thin line of fire. And a magic circle is tens of thousands of runes, not to mention a slight deviation of the fire line, cut off the rune of the previous layer, even a little control error, flew a Mars and splashed the upper layer of runes In the pattern, it is possible that the previous merits will be abandoned.

"Grandma's"

Looking at the silver sword tire that I don't know how many times I have remelted it~lightnovelpub.net~Wei Suo groaned, but suddenly this pothole was hollow again, which was even uglier than a tree fork The sword tire was thrown into the sky fire and smelted again.

"Why don't you give up?"

The old man in the green robe was a little unbelievable, but what made his eyes round suddenly was that he saw Wei Suo taking out all the pieces of fine gold again, and threw it into the sky fire, first. Melted, and then wrapped directly towards the silver sword tire that had not yet melted. "Weissau, what do you mean?" The old man in green robe yelled suddenly after he froze.

"I didn't ask you just now, did you say that after the magnification of the magic circle, the effect is the same?" Wei Suo took another piece of Taixuan fine iron, and threw it in.

"You mean...?" The old man in green robe froze again.

"With such a small sword body, such a complex formation should be gathered in that little place. It seems that no matter how you practice before the Sea Hunting Conference, you can't practice it. It seems that you can only make the sword body bigger. It may be possible," Wei Suo muttered.