The earth's core glazed fire is invisible and colorless, naturally pure and without impurities. Therefore, using this kind of spiritual fire refining tool can ensure the purity of the spiritual material and control the quality of the magic weapon.
Under the huge furnace, colorless flames burned.
Lian Jiuqi sat on the futon and put the spiritual materials processed by his junior brothers into the furnace one by one.
It was also the first time that Li Su saw that refining a magical weapon required so many complicated processes and steps. There were hundreds of complicated and cumbersome handprints in one breath.
The temperature of the glazed fire is also under the control of Lian Jiuqi.
After dozens of processed spiritual materials were put into the furnace one by one according to the order recorded in the secret volume, a viscous red hot liquid also formed in the furnace.
Lian Jiuqi kept mumbling.
Li Su listened carefully and realized that he was probably chanting a mantra.
Refining weapons also requires the combination of specific spells and hand seals. Every byte Lian Jiuqi recited was mixed with mana, and several of them consumed a lot of money in an instant, making him sweat on his forehead.
"Red copper!"
Lian Jiuqi roared.
The two junior brothers put the processed red copper blocks into the bottom of the furnace.
The refining furnace is also very particular.
Although it seems to be one body, it is actually divided in the middle. It is nested in multiple layers and can smelt nine different materials at the same time. During the smelting, it can also penetrate and promote each other.
Lian Jiuqi can actually do nine things at once!
Li Su was very curious.
Han Li only practiced the "Dayan Jue" before he mastered the multi-purpose divine soul technique.
Unexpectedly, this person is a master of weapon refining without a teacher.
Obviously, among the many arts of cultivation, using one's soul in multiple ways is a superb method.
This is true for alchemists and talisman makers.
Li Su stood aside and watched wonderfully, while Yan Ruyan looked worried.
Refining this magic weapon also cost a lot of the Yan family's knowledge.
Thanks to the Yan family and Lingshou Mountain, one person and half monopolize cross-border trade. Otherwise, with the Yan family's little wealth back then, they would not be able to put together the Ruyi Qiankun Tower.
If you fail once, it will be in vain.
However, Lian Jiuqi was indeed a master of weapon refining, easily smelting red copper into a rough embryo.
The first step of refining the weapon can be considered completed, but the next levels are also more difficult.
After Lian Jiuqi secretly wiped his sweat, he looked at the other materials being smelted in the auxiliary furnace.
He turned to the two of them and said: "You two, now that the main body of the tower has been melted, you only need to wait for twenty-one days. After the tower body forms the Ruyi runes of the universe, I will assist you in setting up layers of restrictions to refine the Ruyi." The Art of Treasure communicates with the spirit of the magic weapon..."
The process of refining a natal magic weapon is extremely cumbersome.
There are also key points to refining treasures!
Li Su remembered that the Tongtian Lingbao needed a special treasure refining method to activate it.
On that day, Lao Suanyi used the help of many demon cultivators to relieve the pressure, and used the blood refining method to barely activate the Demon Emperor's Golden Bell.
"Is there any special treasure refining method spread among fellow Taoists?"
After thinking of this matter, Li Su asked.
After Lian Jiuqi heard this, surprise flashed across his face and he said, "Is the treasure refining method that the guest asked about because he obtained the treasure and its quality is too high, so he cannot use it as he wishes?"
Li Su nodded and said: "Yes, I got some treasures, but I still can't activate them. I wonder if you can teach me something?"
Lian Jiuqi couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
Li Su told the 'secret' so bluntly that Lian Jiuqi secretly scolded himself for talking too much.
He said with a sneer: "How can I, Baiqiao Pavilion, have such a wonderful method?"
Listening to this man's excuse, Li Su secretly used his magical power to make sure that what he said was true, and stopped blaming him.
Seeing that Li Su stopped asking, Lian Jiuqi didn't dare to say anything and started refining Yan Ruyan's natal magic weapon seriously.
While a group of people were refining the magic weapon, earth-shaking events happened outside Baiqiao Pavilion.
Bai Canghai held the array plate in one hand and the magic weapon in the other to open the restriction.
Baiqiao Pavilion's mountain gate defenses are all open to the outside world.
Several golden elixir monks who had already lurked in suddenly rose up and restrained Baiqiao Pavilion's golden elixir.
"Elder Bai, you..."
Someone said with a look of disbelief.
"The devil's thief, from the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
"No, the formation has been opened, and enemies have invaded outside..."
"Quickly, ring the bell to alert the disciples inside. Phew, you unexpectedly attacked me..."
Such conversations between the mountain path and the attic of Baiqiao Pavilion continued for a while.
As Bai Canghai, the general affairs elder in the sect, no one expected that he would suddenly rebel.
I didn't expect that when the formation was opened, there would be so many monks lurking inside it?
The three Yuanying monks were not present, and there was almost no resistance in Baiqiao Pavilion.
The few golden elixir monks discovered the chaos and immediately called on the disciples to form formations to defend themselves.
"Hold, we must hold. The three Supreme Elders are inside the door. As long as we hold the corner of the formation, the elders will definitely come out..."
The elders of the Alchemy Hall led a group of disciples and drove dozens of magical weapons to form a formation.
He actually blocked the outnumbered demonic monks!
"Damn..."
Linghu Jindan cursed when he saw this.
Even if Xindao Baiqiao Pavilion is infiltrated by them, there won't be any resistance within the door.
I originally thought about picking up some leaks in the elixir hall, but I didn't expect that the formation was actually stabilized here.
Linghu subconsciously turned his head to ask for help from the several Nascent Soul Ancestors who came to his aid.
However, they saw that the four Nascent Soul Ancestors ignored the battlefield of the Jindan monks and followed Bai Canghai towards the forbidden area in the back mountain.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter whether the Golden Core cultivator wins or loses on the battlefield. As long as he takes down the Nascent Soul from Baiqiao Pavilion, he will win."
Wang Qianfeng was imparting experience to his son on the side.
"Let the people who brought us rush into these insignificant little battlefields first!"
Wang Chan also nodded secretly.
The other two Nascent Souls are one from Tiansha Sect, the master of Tiansha Sect, and the other is the father of the young master of Qianhuan Sect, and the current master of Qianhuan Sect, Qian Huanlangjun.
Unexpectedly, in a small raid on Baiqiao Pavilion, three of the six sect leaders of the Demonic Way were gathered together!
"Brother Wang, you first?"
Looking at the magnificent cracks in the ground, Master Qianhuan asked with a smile.
Wang Qianfeng snorted, strode into the crack, and took on the most dangerous task of opening a road.
Wang Chan was unhappy at the side, but she did not refuse.
Because the Ghost Spirit Sect is already weak among the Six Paths, the Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect are now suffering a lot, and when they have disputes with other sects within the Tianluo Kingdom, they have to swallow their anger and retreat.
Nowadays, even if they go out to perform some tasks, the Ghost Spirit Sect monks are still pushed to the front line.
Wang Chan protected her father's children and stepped into the dark seam together.
After traveling for several miles, the surrounding temperature also increased.
And they felt that what was blowing in front of them was a hot and humid wind with a sulfur smell...
"Right ahead!"
Bai Canghai leads the way.
As Anzi, the Ghost Spirit Sect's ambush in Baiqiao Pavilion, he had already explored these terrains very clearly.
He can lead four Nascent Soul cultivators to their destination with his eyes closed.
The group walked for more than ten miles, and there was hot lava under their feet.
Bai Canghai had multiple water shield jade pendants that emitted blue light.
The four Nascent Soul cultivators noticed the fluctuations ahead and couldn't help but hold their breath.
Wang Qianfeng asked: "Canghai, you have made great achievements in leading the way on this trip. When I return to the door, I will definitely report it to all the Supreme Elders so that your achievements will not be forgotten..."
"The sect master is too modest. Canghai is just doing things according to the sect's arrangements."
Bai Canghai cupped his hands with a humble expression.
The other two sect leaders also felt a little irritated by the hot environment and asked, "How far is it?"
"I would like to inform the two sect masters that this is a forbidden area for the sect. I have only sneaked into the cave entrance once or twice, but I have never gone so deep in person. However, according to the information I found in Baiqiao Pavilion, I can reach the scene in five miles, right? "
Hearing that there were still five miles away, the Tiansha Sect Master snorted coldly, and a layer of black mist covered his body, and the gloomy air surrounded him, preventing the surrounding flames from invading.
Seeing this, the other three Nascent Souls also used their own methods to prevent the heat of the magma from affecting their next actions.
The further you go down, the higher the temperature becomes.
The four Nascent Soul monks were all a little frightened. After all, the environment in the Demon Sect they were in was mostly cold, deep, cold and damp. They had never seen such a hot and unstoppable environment.
"There won't be an ambush here, right?"
Qianhuan Sect Master said with some worry in his heart.
"One man is in charge of this place, and no one can open it..."
The Tiansha Sect Master stopped, raised his hand and threw out a spirit beast bag, and a black bat flew out and rushed straight into a magma.
"boom!"
The bat was injured at once.
It turned out that a magma stone pillar sprang out of the magma river, spurting out from the river like a spike, nailing the dark bat monster to the top stone wall.
"What kind of trap is this?"
Wang Chan frowned as she watched this scene.
"Haha, this is Baiqiao Pavilion's ground thorn, but it is mixed with magma, an ambush-shaped magic weapon that can sense spiritual energy..."
Qianhuan Sect has obviously had a lot of dealings with Baiqiao Pavilion and is very familiar with these traps hidden in the river.
"what to do?"
Wang Chan looked at the bat that was pierced by the lava spikes and exploded into dozens of smaller bats.
"Let's go, no need to hide, we are exposed..."
The leader of the Tiansha Sect put the injured little bat into the spirit beast bag and quickly flew underground without hiding his body.
"Whoosh!"
The huge sonic boom triggered many traps.
Wang Chan's eyes were opened. Baiqiao Pavilion seemed to have no layout, but it left many traps.
Ordinary rocks that suddenly explode, magma bubbles that spit out flames, and camouflaged stone pillars that spit out poisonous smoke.
Several Yuanying monks will definitely not be stopped by these gadgets.
However, these traps are not meant to stop incoming enemies, but to delay some time through these gadgets.
Although these people were much faster, they had more troubles on the road.
There are also hidden murderous intentions in some small traps.
Bai Canghai jumped forward, and a thin line stretched across the air, cutting him in two.
Looking at the body that had been chopped in half, Bai Canghai said with a sad face: "Sect Master, save me."
Wang Qianfeng paused, raised his hand and threw out a talisman.
Then he fed him an Ice Breath Pill, freezing the cut-off Bai Canghai, and then said to the leader of the Tiansha Sect: "Fellow Taoist, can I lend you your spiritual pet?"
"Humph, he's just an injured loser. Even if he is saved, he won't be able to catch up with this battle!"
The leader of the Tiansha Sect threw out a black bat.
"Walk!"
The little jet-black bat that was thrown grabbed the ice coffin and flew out of the cave with the frozen half of its body.
"coming……"
Qianhuan Sect Master frowned.
The trap in front of them caught the eye of the two of them.
Xie Qianjun and Jiang Yangyan looked at the four people who had broken into the forbidden area. Their expressions suddenly changed and they looked at the four demonic souls and asked, "You are actually here?"
Wang Qianfeng looked at the two Nascent Souls in Baiqiao Pavilion and decided in his heart: "Take them down together, and then seize Baiqiao Pavilion!"
"good!"
The four Demon Dao Nascent Souls started working together in perfect agreement.
But Xie and Jiang looked at each other, then turned around and ran away.
"Humph, want to escape?"
Qianhuan Sect Leader reached out and touched his face.
The originally plain face had a look of greasepaint.
In this fiery underground magma river, a song of resentment actually echoed.
A red shadow flashed behind Xie Qianjun.
If you look closely, you will see that the shadow is like a bride in red, lying on Xie Qianjun's back and dragging him to fly.
Jiang Yangyan was also having a hard time, as the stone wall above his head slowly bulged.
A humanoid face struggled out of the stone wall.
The facial features are blurred and ferocious, the eye sockets without eyeballs are hollow and lifeless, full of despair and wailing.
The terrifying facial features protruding from the stone wall, and the dark and ominous hair, wrapped around Jiang Yangyan's arm, unwilling to let him escape quickly.
"No, I've been hit!"
Xie Qianjun noticed that there was something behind him. It was getting colder and heavier at the same time.
It's like I'm carrying a thousand-year-old iceberg on my back!
Jiang Yangyan felt extremely horrified. The faceless head hung down from the stone wall above his head, and black hair stretched out to wrap around him.
"court death!"
These strange things are nothing more than evil things.
Jiang Yangyan bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on a clay pot.
This clay pot is his magic weapon to contain the glazed fire in the center of the earth, and it is also his own magic weapon that he personally refined.
As a sect that values weapon refining, Jiang Yangyan's pottery bottles are naturally not simple.
After the blood sprayed on the pottery bottle, a stream of colorless water spurted out from the mouth of the bottle.
The faceless ghost king's hair was tangled above his head, preparing to block the attack, but he didn't want to think about the colorless 'water', which was not real water either.
It turns out that Jiang Yangyan did not refine other powerful magic weapons because he was interested in the "Earth Glazed Fire" in his sect.
This pottery vase can store this strange three major earth fires in the human world!
Clay is also the precious spiritual material 'burning dust' that Jiang Yangyan fished out from the magma in handfuls.
This kind of spiritual material is said to be "incombustible by all fires" because everything is burned by fire.
After the glazed fire from the center of the earth erupted, it enveloped the Faceless Ghost King.
"Stab it!"
His whole body was full of ghost energy, like water droplets boiling oil.
The ghost king with unparalleled combat power was so aggrieved by the earth's glass fire that he melted into a liquid wax-like form.
"not good."
Qian Huan Sect Master said distressedly.
He liked this faceless ghost king the most.
As long as this ghost king is released, it will be able to collect skins on its own, and then it will become more and more powerful as it kills.
"Damn it, you hurt my baby..."
Qianhuan Sect Leader touched a crack on the oil mask and cursed.
"Bah, you devilish bastards, do you think our Baiqiao Pavilion is afraid of you?"
After Jiang Yangyan assisted Xie Qianjun in dispersing the female ghost in red behind him, he was already surrounded by four Nascent Souls who were chasing him.
The leader of Tiansha Sect said with a smile on his lips: "Yes, you two are still a little short of refining Jiuqi. Oh, I remember that he is the master of weapon refinement, right? Hum, wait a little gentler, kidnap this master of weapon refiner, and kill him How about giving the slave mark for us to use?"
Wang Qianfeng didn't say anything. He pointed to the surrounding environment and said: "This place is not conducive to a long battle. Let's fight quickly and deal with the opponent!"
When Wang Chan heard that her father was rich, she rushed out at the lead.
Jiang Yangyan took a deep breath, pointed at Wang Chan and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, help!"
(End of chapter)
