Gently shaking his head, the leader of the Lingxian Clan stopped thinking about the relationship between Jian Chen and the old leader. At this time, he had already sorted out all the materials and was about to prepare the refining purple and green swords.
"Since the purple and green swords refined this time are tailor-made for you, in order to ensure that they are integrated with your form and spirit, you are required to cooperate many times during the refining process. Therefore, before the swords are refined, , Jian Chen, you can’t leave here.” The leader of the Lingxian clan looked at Jian Chen with a serious expression.
"Clan leader, please rest assured that this junior will do his best to cooperate." Jian Chen said with his fists clasped, his words filled with respect. The leader of the dignified Spirit Immortal Clan, whose status is so high that he is truly inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people, now actually personally refines the expression for himself. This kind of kindness is not small.
The leader of the Lingxian clan said no more. The next moment, a majestic power of cultivation surged out from his body, bringing with it a vast coercion belonging to the Taishi realm, filling the world in an instant. in the space formed by the fetal membranes.
When facing Master Feng before, the leader of the Lingxian clan restrained his aura and was respectful, making it difficult for people to think that he was a strong man in the Taishi realm. It was not until this moment that his true strength was truly revealed.
Jian Chen subconsciously stepped back several hundred feet, and his expression immediately became extremely solemn. The leader of the Lingxian clan was still too strong for Jian Chen at this stage. It was only when the power of cultivation exploded. The pressure formed forced Jian Chen to retreat, making it difficult to get close at all.
"Middle stage of Taishi Realm? The leader of the Lingxian Clan should be in the fourth or fifth heaven of the Taishi Realm." Jian Chen secretly thought in his heart. With his current state, it was naturally impossible to see the leader of the Lingxian Clan. The accurate strength can only be roughly judged based on one's own eyes and experience.
After all, he has come into contact with many powerful people in the middle stage of Taishi Realm. The ancestor Lan of the Tianhe family in Bingji State, the ancestor Bingyan of the Snow Sect, and the ancestor Bingyun are all in the middle stage.
"The patriarch of the Lingxian Clan is obviously much weaker than the Lan Ancestor of the Tianhe Clan. And the institutional structure of the Lingxian Clan is very different from other forces. Within the Lingxian Clan, the clan leader is usually made up of strength. The strongest person will be in charge, and apart from Lord Feng, the leader of the Lingxian clan is the strongest."
Thinking of this, Jian Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling immense sympathy for the decline of the Lingxian clan.
As a glorious clan in the past, except for the abandoned Feng Zun, there is only one person who is the strongest but the fifth level of the Taishi Realm.
This kind of strength is probably not even as good as the Tianhe family in Bingji Prefecture.
Of course, Jian Chen also understood in his heart that although the top combat power of the Lingxian Clan was not as good as that of the Tianhe Clan, in terms of their background, the Lingxian Clan still could not be underestimated.
Without allowing Jian Chen to think too much, a terrifying high temperature rushed towards his face. The billowing heat wave instantly scorched Jian Chen's face, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but step back some distance again.
I saw that the leader of the Lingxian clan turned into blazing flames with his majestic cultivation power, and was already smelting pieces of weapon-refining materials. He mixed a variety of weapon-refining materials in a certain order and steps, and used them in a certain way. Forged with unique Qi refining method.
Especially some of the hard materials, with the power of the leader of the Lingxian clan, are extremely laborious to smelt, and it will take many days to complete.
Jian Chen sat cross-legged in the distance, concentrating on watching the leader of the Lingxian clan refining the weapon. He could see at a glance that the method used by the leader of the Lingxian clan to refine the artifact was very serious in terms of cultivation. All the methods used to refine the weapon were very serious. The divine fire that smelts various materials is transformed by its majestic power of cultivation.
If this kind of consumption continues for a long time, even if he is a powerful person in the fifth level of Taishi Realm, he may not be able to hold on.
"In terms of attainments in weapon refining, the leader of the Lingxian clan is far inferior to Master Yu." Jian Chen couldn't help but recall that when Master Yu refined the purple and green swords for himself, he only spent less than a day. The month was successfully completed.
Now after thinking about it carefully, Jian Chen suddenly discovered that Master Yu's attainments in the art of weapon refining had actually reached such an incredible level.
Although it was only a mid-grade artifact, it was completed in less than a month, and the speed was still astonishing.
Unknowingly, the leader of the Lingxian clan has been refining weapons for several years. The purple and green swords are still in the process of refining. Even the sword embryo has not yet formed, and all the materials are still liquefying.
"Jian Chen, take a drop of your blood!" At this time, a psychic voice came.
Jian Chen did not hesitate and immediately took out a drop of Chaos Essence and Blood.
As soon as the Chaos Essence and Blood appeared, Master Feng forgot to look at it. Feeling the familiar scent of the Chaos Essence and Blood, his expression suddenly became complicated and full of melancholy.
Ling Tong frowned and shouted: "It's not blood essence, just ordinary blood. It's not time to need blood essence yet."
Hearing this, Jian Chen calmly put away the Chaos Essence and Blood, cut his finger and took out a drop of ordinary blood.
With a wave of his psychic hand, the drop of chaos blood immediately flew over and was mixed with the liquefied material.
Perhaps it was because of the reason for refining the original weapon of a high-grade god. Ling Tong's process of refining the purple and green swords was very long. From time to time, he asked Jian Chen to provide some ordinary blood. Before he knew it, a hundred years had passed. .
After hundreds of years of weapon refining, Ling Tong's cultivation power finally couldn't keep up, so he swallowed a few high-level magic pills to restore his cultivation.
In this way, a full one hundred and fifty years have passed before the sword embryos of the purple and green swords finally took shape.
And Jian Chen, who had been paying attention to the progress of the weapon refining, couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in his brows. Although the purple and green swords being refining were only the prototype of a sword embryo, he could already faintly feel a huge force from them. the power of.
Because this sword body is a top-grade artifact!
Ling Tong's weapon refining was still proceeding in an orderly manner. During this period, Jian Chen also cooperated many times in accordance with Ling Tong's requirements, sometimes providing ordinary blood, sometimes providing his own power of chaos, and even the power of his soul. All used a wisp.
In the end, even a drop of his Chaos Essence and Blood was used for the final refinement of the purple and green swords.
Finally, after three hundred years, a huge aura suddenly erupted in the space of the world's fetal membrane. The powerful sword aura swept through the world and shattered everything, making Jian Chen's expression become a little more solemn.
In the space of the world's fetal membrane, dazzling purple-green light filled every void. The two divine swords seemed to have turned into two blazing suns that reflected the heaven and earth. The light spread across the universe, blooming the most brilliant light. brilliance.
The leader of the Lingxian clan spent three hundred years and swallowed many high-level divine pills, and finally refined the purple and green swords completely.
Looking at the purple and green swords floating above Ling Tong's head, Jian Chen, who had been waiting here for three hundred years, had an uncontrollable knowing smile on his face.
"Fortunately, I have successfully refined the purple and green swords." The leader of the Lingxian clan let out a long sigh. Although he could not hide the fatigue between his brows, he still had a happy smile on his face.
He successfully fulfilled the old patriarch's request!
With a finger of his psychic hand, the pair of purple and green swords floating above his head immediately came to Jian Chen and said with a somewhat tired tone: "These two swords, each one is a high-grade divine weapon. You are now What he saw was the complete form of the purple and green swords."
"However, the two holy cores embedded in the hilt of the sword can be disassembled. If the holy cores are removed, the hardness of the high-grade purple and green double swords will not change, but its power will plummet to mid-grade. Artifact."
"Jian Chen, I have followed the old clan leader's request to practice the two swords. Please see if you are satisfied."
