(Thanks to book friend Lanse Enchantress for the reward!)
"There is ancient times in Hongmeng, and the sky was opened to create humans. In the ancient times, there was iron, named stars. There are gods in the void, and broken bones become soldiers. In the void of gods, there is an emperor, who will live forever. After worshiping the emperor, he will know that his grandson has transformed into trillions. , the body accepts the common people. The eyes are like the sun and the moon, and the breath is like thunder. The broken rings wake up from the dream, and all the worlds fall..."
In the refining room of Sifan Palace, Ning Fan sat cross-legged in front of the metallurgical furnace, holding the Zhanli Sword in his hand, recalling in his mind a fragmentary scripture from ancient memories.
"The Book of Tao"... is rumored to be the Book of Creation of Heaven and Creation of Man passed down by the ancient Immortal Emperor. In the incomplete memory of chaos, I can only record this small paragraph.
This short section of the "Tao Jing" records ancient history, and one sentence mentions the ancient stars.
Weapons and magic weapons forged from the ancient stars cannot be controlled except by gods and demons. Although there are only some star fragments in the Zhanli Sword, in terms of value, it is difficult to find the second one in the entire Rain World!
The only thing that dissatisfied Ning Fan was Si Wuxie's refining technique, which was too clumsy and had too many impurities, thus suppressing the mystery of the ancient stars.
Ning Fan's eyes were clear and clear. After opening and closing, they revealed the vicissitudes of the past. His eyes were as bright as a torch, as if he wanted to see through all of Zhan Li's flaws.
Geng Gold Blade, Thunder Silver Edge, Kun Steel Body... This sword has used a lot of rare fairy mines. With the blessing of many fairy mines, its grade has reached the top grade, and it can be called a famous sword. But after all, it can only be regarded as a famous sword. Without the magic of the ancient stars, it has no chance of becoming a divine sword.
"Impurities must be removed. Except for Geng Gold, Thunder Silver, and Kun Steel, all other fairy ores must be extracted..."
Ning Fan flicked his finger, and the sword turned into a cold light and flew into the fire.
The fire in this furnace is nothing more than the fire of the earth's veins, and the power of the fire is not strong. It would take at least several months to forge and slay such a magical weapon.
Ning Fan was not in the mood to wait for such a long time.
With a snort, he spurted out yin and yang fire from his mouth and shot it into the furnace, blessing the earth fire.
With the power of yin and yang fire, the sword body can melt in up to three days.
With Ning Fan's magic power, he can use Yin Yang Fire to Forge Weapons, and he can sustain it for up to two hours before his magic power is exhausted.
He took out bottles of elixirs and placed them in front of him. There were 'Yuan Dan', 'Resurrection Pill', and 'Rejuvenation Pill', all of which were elixirs for restoring mana. With this elixir, once the mana is exhausted, the mana can be restored quickly.
Time passed like water. For three whole days, Ning Fan kept thinking, controlling the fire, and the Zhanli Sword finally melted into molten iron.
A wave of fire burst out from the furnace and hit his face. It was so hot that it burned Ning Fan's hair. The high-grade spiritual treasure melted, and the vast spiritual power that escaped almost shattered the metallurgical furnace. Once the spiritual power was out of control, the entire metallurgical furnace would be shattered. Every Sifan Palace will be razed to the ground.
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, he still underestimated the danger of Zhan Li melting. The fairy mine must be stripped before the spiritual riot!
Patting the storage bag, he took out the shadow-chasing sword without hesitation, cast the sword into fire, sword-chasing shadow, and picked out the fairy ores in the furnace one by one.
Purple earth ash, stripped…
Long Hanyu, peel off...
Danzhu Tiejing, stripped...
Tearless Crystal, Peel…
With the peeling off of all kinds of fairy minerals, the level of the Zhanli Sword fell sharply, from the peak of the middle grade to high-level, mid-level, and elementary, to the peak of the low-grade, high-order, intermediate, and elementary, and even faintly fell to the level of Lingbao and became a spiritual treasure. Mortal soldiers.
Ning Fan shouted coldly, if Zhanli falls to the Lingbao, all the previous efforts will be wasted.
He put away Chasing Shadow, bit his fingertip, and soaked the sword body with blood and essence into the fire, protecting the sword from falling off the level.
Using the blood as a guide, he cut off the sword level without falling, staying at the lower level. Seeing this, Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat on his head, and smiled slightly.
The rest is easy.
Take a few pills and wait until your magic power is full. Ning Fan rolled up his sleeves and turned the fire around. The temperature of the fire dropped sharply, and Zhan Li slowly appeared in the shape of a sword.
After half a stick of incense, a sword sound came from the fire, and Ning Fan slapped the lid of the furnace, and a starlight streamed out of the furnace and circled around Ning Fan.
The stars are dotted, as crystal clear as water, as light as cicada wings, and as cold as an icy rainbow. It is really beautiful.
Ning Fan pointed at the starlight, and the starlight turned into a three-foot long sword, which fell into the palm of his hand, still burning with the warmth of fire.
He opened his mouth and took a breath, retracting the Yin and Yang fire in the metallurgical furnace and extinguishing the fire. Ning Fan looked at the Zhanli Sword carefully, showing a satisfied look.
Although the Zhanli Sword at this moment is only a low-grade, first-level spiritual treasure, it has regained the ability to advance.
The previous cut off was just a wisp of cold light when it flew by, and no starlight could be seen. The reason was that there were too many impurities, which hindered the effectiveness of the ancient stars.
At this moment, this Starlight Sword, although its grade is still low, is like a star. One day, he will become a stunning weapon that can kill both gods and demons!
Ning Fan held the sword and slashed in the air, cutting a bloody hole in his arm and sacrificing blood to the sword.
Blood stained the front, announcing that the Zhanli Sword was officially reborn, and recognized Ning Fan as its master again!
The moment the sword shadow opened, the entire sky above Qimei City was filled with sword light. It was obviously daytime, but within a hundred miles, the stars were shining brightly. Such a vision shocked countless people, including the four Qimei tribes - Wu Ye Mo Fang, Yuchi who fed the pigs, Situ who practiced the sword, and Nangong who deduced the compass.
Countless people walked out of the building and looked up to the sky, amazed.
The star appeared in the daytime and the divine weapon was born. This rumor was just an ancient legend. It was unexpected that the people of Qimei would be lucky enough to witness this vision.
"The stars appear in the daytime, and the magic weapon is born... Could it be that the old monster of the Fang family has refined a 'magic weapon level' magic weapon again? How is this possible?"
"I don't see it like that... maybe it's the Mo family's 'spiritual master' who forged a new spiritual outfit, or attached an incredible 'supernatural power' to a certain magic weapon..."
Countless people have speculated on why this vision appeared, but the vision only lasted for more than ten breaths and then disappeared into the sky. No one knows who refined the magic weapon.
The alchemist of Sifan Palace, Old Demon, who was at the critical moment of refining the alchemy, suddenly raised his head and seemed to feel something.
"Boy Ning, you have surprised me again... the ancient divine weapon... you have even refined this thing. If you can reach the four-day immortal world in the future, you may be able to compete with countless descendants of gods and demons, heaven and earth!"
The old devil shook his head and sighed. And this time I was distracted, the alchemy furnace roared again, smoke and ashes came out, and the furnace exploded...
"The fourth-level elixir, I'm just a little bit closer to refining my fourth-level elixir! I'm not alive anymore, I'm not alive anymore!"
This is Lao Mo’s memorable sixty-first furnace explosion...
Outside the weapon refining room, Ning Fan pushed open the door and walked out, surrounded by a starry sword shadow.
Sen Han's awe-inspiring murderous aura came from the sword shadow, and all the falling snowflakes within three feet of Ning Fan were cut in half by the sword aura.
What a sharp sword light! With this sword alone, without the use of magic power, Ning Fan only needs one sword to kill the ten levels of Pimai. And using this sword to turn the sword into fire, Ning Fan believes that no one can take over him in the later stage of Fusion Spirit. One sword! Unless, the peak of soul fusion!
He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the starlight sword shadow was sucked into his belly, stored in his dantian, and interdependent with the yin and yang lock.
Infiltrated by the magic power of the demonic vein, the Zhanli Sword slowly transformed at an undetectable speed.
There are two ways to advance as an ancient magic weapon. One is to train with mana and slowly advance. The second is to kill with the sword and advance with the blood.
Sheathing the sword into his body, Ning Fan exhaled a long breath. He was still not finished and decided to quickly increase the power of the Zhanli Sword through another method besides promotion.
Possessed spirit! Add magical powers to the Zhanli Sword!
Adding 'immobilize' can make the enemy slow down for a moment when the sword comes out.
With the addition of 'Shadow Chasing', the Zhanli Sword can have the magical ability to chase enemies.
Adding 'Wind Speed' can increase the speed of the sword.
The spirit enchantment does not affect the advancement of the Zhanli Sword. On the contrary, it can make the Zhanli Sword more perfect.
But it's a pity that Ning Fan can't possess spirits. Spirit-possessing is a self-created deputy job in the world of later generations, and it was not mentioned in the memory of the ancient emperor.
Although Ning Fan cannot possess spirits, there happens to be a spirit possessor of a high level in Qimei City.
Seven Plums and Seven Plums, Lao Mo's Seven Plum City, there are seven forces in total. Among them, the Black Demon Three Divine Army is in the battle order, while the Qimei and Four Clans are in the logistics department.
The four Qimei tribes, Wu Ye Mo Fang, each have their own sub-positions that they are good at. The ancestor of the Wu family, Wu Lan, known as 'Lan Ji', is a 'Dan' level array mage. The ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Huan, known as the 'Huan Yun Demon', is a 'Three Clouds' level Immortal Cloud Master. The ancestor of the Fang family, Fang Nuo, known as 'Fang Bao Nuo', is a 'Dan Bao' level weapon refiner. He is the most proud of refining a magic weapon in his life. It is the pinnacle of the middle grade and is regarded as a treasure by an old monster of the Golden Pill. .
The last of the four clans, Mo Rushui, the ancestor of the Mo family, is known as the "Ink Fairy". He is best at refining spiritual equipment and attaching spirits to magic weapons. He is a 'Danbao' level spiritual master.
The magical power of 'fixing the body' of the old devil's broken pill cauldron is a rare magical power, and it is the spirit possessed by Mo Rushui.
In the Four Heavens and Nine Realms, spiritual masters are far rarer than alchemists and weapon refiners. It is rumored that the conditions for becoming a spiritual master are extremely harsh. The specifics are unknown.
Ning Fan smiled slightly and said that he had removed the impurities from his Zhanli Sword. He could go to the Mo family and look for Mo Rushui to add magical powers to his Zhanli Sword.
If you can do this, your combat power can be improved.
He returned to his room, and after some tenderness with Zhihe, he left Sifan Palace and walked straight to the Mo family in Qimei South City.
…
At this moment, Qimei Mo Family's hundreds of guards were all ready to guard the door.
Even among them were not only the guards of the Mo family, but also the Wu family, Fang family, and Ye family.
The four masters of the family gathered in the Mo family, and all of them looked solemn in the hall.
Among them, Mo Rushui, the ancestor of the Mo family, a woman in black who is over three hundred years old but still has her charm, looks coldly at the four people standing proudly in the hall with her beautiful eyes.
"Elder Lin, Young Master Lan, Bai Bi, the son of the 'White Lord', and Yan Zhuiyun, the disciple of the 'Black Lord'... haha, when are you four coming to our Qimei Mo Family?"
"Mo Rushui, I won't talk nonsense with you. The only reason Yan came here today is for the soul-possessed iron of 'Burning Soul'!"
The young man in black robe named Yan Zhuiyun looked cold and arrogant.
Wu Fang and Ye Mo, the four heads of the four clans in the early stages of spiritual integration, were not even considered by him!
