In the process of Jiangnan Chunxin's preparation, Leng Yan was also adjusting her own state. Casting the soul into shape was never a unilateral matter for the caster.
The figure sitting in the furnace, at this moment, felt calmer than ever before.
Outside the furnace, as the furnace was activated, the energy of heaven and earth continued to gather until—
"Spirit Casting Scroll? Five Elements of Fire! Drink!"
With a deep shout, Jiang Nan Chunxin used all his skills to absorb the abilities of all directions in the world, and for the first time demonstrated the unparalleled art of casting spiritual scrolls.
Wuyou's vitality was suddenly pulled away and pooled under the furnace. He only heard a bang and saw the five elements of flames coming out. The five colors burned together, which opened the prelude to the casting and shaping of the spirit.
Time passed slowly on the dancing tongues of fire, and the divine voice echoed between heaven and earth, washing away all the distracting thoughts.
In the furnace, the cold body was melted by the flames of the five elements, gradually separated from the soul, and turned into two overlapping figures.
The shed body turned into an iron body and flowing gold, and all the spirituality in the body's foundation and flesh and blood returned to the soul at this moment.
The sky iron dissolved, and the device that was arranged in advance was completely separated from the cold soul.
At the same time, the foundation and spirituality work together to make the originally illusory soul begin to show signs of solidification.
The boundary between life and death is so clear at this moment.
Once upon a time, when she came to this world, all she wanted was the divine weapon from the sky.
Whether it's life or death, there is no difference or meaning in terms of the previous Leng Yan.
Because she had nothing.
She once thought that she had seen everything clearly.
However, that was just something she never had.
In other words, she could not really be called alive in the past.
But now, she wants to live!
Not only for the sake of forging the Divine Artifact with my own hands, but also for that promise.
The solitary music of the piano and words of encouragement came faintly from outside the furnace:
"The next step is the key, my friend, you must hold on!"
immediately--
"The art of metallurgy? Melting gold into shapes? Gathering fire as the heart? Sichuan opening up the meridians? Earth consolidating the internal organs!"
Outside the furnace, the secrets of heavenly craftsmanship are revealed, and the five elements connect yin and yang, and yin and yang absorb the five elements.
In the furnace, the five elements cycle to form yin and yang, all returning to Hongmeng's strange iron.
Metal is melted to shape the body, bones support the heaven and earth, and blood contains vitality, establishing the foundation of the human body's existence.
Gathering fire is the heart, pumping qi and blood, connecting up and down, and rotating the yin and yang between movement and stillness.
The soil carries the great road, condenses the five internal organs, transforms the six internal organs, combines the yin and yang, and forms the exterior and interior of each other.
The long river opens up the meridians, connects all places, reaches to the limitless, and organizes the vitality of the whole body.
Just when the body was being molded, I saw the miraculous magic of opening things up again, and a hammer fell from the air:
"The last step is to send the spirit to Yunmu!"
The cycle of the five elements transcends the barrier of life and death. At the moment when the cold soul is completely attached, the spirit returns to the body.
In an instant, yin, yang and five elements converge into one body. In theory, such a body is very capable of being controlled and controlled by humans. Even a slight disharmony is enough to cause huge trouble.
But at this moment, with the return of spirituality, the corresponding parts of the human body are activated and given the concept of "life", making this body, which is essentially an "object", instantly "alive".
The yin and yang and the five elements become extremely gentle and coordinate themselves with the breathing, as if they have gone through countless practices.
If observed from the outside, the coldness at this time is no different from before.
However, it is still different after all.
But her spirituality, brand, spirit and even consciousness have not changed, so she is still the same person.
The figure sitting cross-legged in the furnace did not choose to leave directly after the spirit was cast.
When she and Jiangnan Harunobu built this furnace, they almost stretched its heat resistance and endurance in order to ensure that there would be no explosion accidents during the process.
so--
She can directly use it to draw fire from the sky and forge swords.
It's not the cluster of heavenly fire on the proud peak, but the real heavenly fire, or in other words, the yin fire.
Amidst the clanging music, in the dim furnace, a white figure could be seen flying with its fingers, its sleeves gently swaying, and the Heavenly Iron that had been isolated by the device materialized in time.
…………
Outside the furnace, Jiang Nan Chunxin wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed:
"No surprises, no danger, done."
There were no unexpected changes, and there was not even a thunder disaster like when the Crow Nine Sword was cast. Perhaps, this world recognized this casting technique.
Just when he put away the casting hammer and was about to open the furnace, a pulling force came from the furnace.
The wind was getting colder and the moon was rising. Just at sunset, I saw the colorful aurora emerging from the top of Aofeng.
Then, wisps of blue flames fell from the void and poured into the furnace.
At the same time, the red sky fire in the sky fire residence was also pulled, and poured into the furnace after the blue sky fire.
"Friend, can't you wait any longer?"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Nan Chunxin shook his head helplessly, a little dumbfounded, but helpless.
In the furnace, the yin and yang poles of heavenly fire burned together, burning more and more intensely, but Leng Yan was not harmed at all. She could only see her fingers flying around, like peeling off a cocoon, extracting the essence of the heavenly iron, turning it into countless silver-white strands. Wire.
The Lengyan Forged Sword does not use a hammer to forge like mainstream forgers, but uses heavenly fire to melt the material, extract the essence and weave and forge it.
Normally, the yang-type sky fire on the Ao Peak can meet her needs for sword-making. After all, it is just a practice, and even the materials used are extremely ordinary refined iron.
But casting the divine weapon of heaven requires her to use all her strength, not only to draw the yang heavenly fire of Aofeng, but also to draw the yin heavenly fire from nine heavens away, which is the heavenly fire she uses to regulate her body.
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Only when the fire of Yin and Yang works simultaneously can the divine weapon of heaven be perfected.
Silk threads were woven together by the agile fingers in the red and blue flames.
Perhaps it was because this spirit-casting body was originally made of casting techniques, or perhaps it was due to her own rebirth. In the process of receiving the Heavenly Fire Sword Weaving, Leng Yan discovered that this casting technique was far more powerful than any other time in the past. , are much more convenient.
…………
The divine voice echoed, and Lin Chongyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof, did not stop his movements. The existence of Shenru Xuanzhang was enough to eliminate all the influence of external factors for the two friends.
As for the artifact of that day, he was willing to admit defeat and abide by the agreement he made with his two friends in the past.
As long as everyone is fine, there is nothing more than a sword on the left and right.
Of course, the premise is that everyone is fine.
Time passes slowly, the moon rises and sets, the sun rises and the moon sets, time passes between the fingers that pluck the strings, and in the blink of an eye, there are three more days and nights.
"Sir, a drop of my heart's blood."
A soft sound came from the furnace and fell into the ears of Lin Chongyang who was playing the piano. It was the fulfillment of the old promise and a sign that the artifact was about to be completed.
I saw his left hand playing the piano, and his right hand turned into a sword finger, which was pulled at his heart. A ball of red-gold blood slowly emerged, and he was directly hit into the furnace.
Zheng——!
In an instant, ice-colored brilliance shot up into the sky, and there was another roar, the Heavenly Sword was illuminated, and the Heavenly Fire faded away.
