I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 271 Repairing the Biluo Sword

"Master!"

Zhang Jun opened his eyes and struggled out of the nightmare, like a beast disturbed by a hunter.His chest was rising and falling rapidly, his forehead was covered with small beads of sweat, and his eyes were full of shock and fear, like a bubble suddenly burst by the cold reality.

Adou and Dafei were also awakened by the sound of Zhang Jun suddenly waking up. The two looked at Zhang Jun, seeming to feel the uneasiness deep in Zhang Jun's heart. Adou came over and pushed his head against Zhang Jun, and crouched down obediently. In Zhang Jun's arms.

Even Da Fei quietly lay down at Zhang Jun's feet this time, cupping Zhang Jun's palm with his head.

With the comfort of Da Fei and Adou, Zhang Jun's rapid breathing gradually calmed down.

He moved his body slightly, as if to confirm his strength.He knew this was just a nightmare.

The future cannot be trusted.

Since it didn't happen, everything can change.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun's mind moved and he tried to use his magical power to perform divination.

See if this divination power is the same as the result you saw from the Sixth Patriarch Abi.

As his mind moved, the next second, his thumb turned in his palm.

In a moment, a light and shadow of the future appeared in front of my eyes. It was very blurry. I could only see a figure coming to the master's side. I don't know what the two said, and the master stood up and left.

There is only this part of the picture, no more.

Zhang Jun wanted to continue trying, but Xue Haitang's voice came in his mind: "Since you know that the future is not trustworthy, what are you doing here? You are wasting your soul. It is better to cultivate a few more magic weapons and earn enough wishing stars to go back." When the time comes, I can gather six magical costumes for your master, so why worry about monsters and ghosts?"

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, Xue Haitang's words were truly a revelation and a wake-up call.

There is a saying that care leads to chaos.

I had just woken up from a nightmare and was confused for a moment, but Xue Haitang woke up immediately after being reminded by Xue Haitang.

Isn't it.

My biggest reliance is the endless variety of magical weapons, elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, etc. in the game world.

Some things may not be of much use if you take them back by yourself, but if you hand them over to Master Miaozhen Taoist, even the most evil demon in the world will beat the shit out of you.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun solved his inner demons, his thoughts became clear, and he felt that the power of his soul seemed to have improved somewhat.

"Hey, thank you, wife, for reminding me."

Zhang Jun smiled and thanked Xue Haitang.

"You are a fan of the authorities. You don't need to remind me. You can understand by calming down and thinking more. But don't get too happy too early. You must enter the Tao as soon as possible. Don't forget that Mi Shen is also watching you all the time. you."

Xue Haitang was afraid that Zhang Jun would slack off in his practice and pointed out that their current situation was not optimistic.

Zhang Jun suppressed his smile and nodded in approval.

When he swallowed the Eight Treasure Pearl Grass before, he had seen the figure of Mi Shen in the fragments of future time and space.

He also saw that his physical body was taken over by lotus flowers and he died miserably.

It is said that the future cannot be trusted, but the picture of the future is also a warning, indicating that it is possible.

If the strength cannot be improved as soon as possible, this possibility may eventually become a reality.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun suddenly felt heavy pressure on his shoulders.

This kind of pressure prevented him from relaxing.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the [Biluo Sword] in his hand.

The palm of his hand gently caressed the blade of the sword.The sword's entire body is as green as emeralds, but upon closer inspection, there are countless tiny cracks.

After Zhang Jun looked at it carefully for a while, he tried to use the spirit pattern technique to see if he could repair the Biluo Sword to the level of a ninth-grade magic weapon first.

He opened his palm, gathered Evergreen Qi and poured it into his palm, and then used the spirit pattern technique to apply a stroke on the sword.

Suddenly, countless dense light traces like silk threads appeared in front of him.

These light marks are as dazzling as a rainbow, but if you look closely, you will see that these light marks are messy and disorderly.

He observed it for a moment, combined it with the information in his spiritual pattern technique, and soon had some insights in his mind.

These traces of light are exactly the spiritual patterns of the [Biluo Sword] itself.

Just like the meridians in the human body, they are invisible and intangible, but they are real.

If we compare it this way, the primary spirit pattern technique is more like a Chinese medicine process of feeling the pulse.

It's just that there are very few spiritual patterns on ordinary magic weapons. One or two of them can't hold up. The spiritual pattern master only needs to use the spiritual pattern technique to add a few spiritual patterns to improve its level.

But the [Bi Luo Sword] is different from those ordinary magic weapons. First of all, it is a magic weapon. It fell from the magic weapon realm. The slight damage on the sword body is actually not a serious problem.

The repair method provided by the system is to slowly warm it up to the ninth level, and then re-brand the twelve lightning techniques.

It's just too slow to do so.

Zhang Jun has repaired so many magic weapons and has already gained experience.

Coupled with the blessing of basic spiritual patterns, the root cause of the problem with the Biluo Sword has been found.

First, we must find a way to completely repair the chaotic texture on it. As long as the spiritual patterns on it are repaired, the Biluo Sword can at least be restored to a ninth-grade magic weapon. As for the remaining twelve thunder spells, it is not enough for me. Not a big deal.

It's just about repairing spirit patterns, which is a method only available to intermediate spirit patterns.

But this is not a problem for me.

If he didn't have the intermediate spirit pattern technique, he would use other spells instead, such as spirit tempering hand.Although I don’t have much experience, I don’t know if it will work or if there are any hidden dangers.

But he does what he thinks. He is never a person who thinks about things before and after.

I saw his fingertips gently moving, trying to stir up the chaotic spiritual patterns on it with his spirit-tempered hand.

When he saw signs of the spirit pattern beginning to loosen under the fluctuations of the spirit-tempering hand, Zhang Jun knew that his idea was correct.

So he used his own spiritual power as a medium to slowly peel off the threads and cocoons through his soul-tempering hands, peeling off the broken spiritual patterns one by one from the messy spiritual patterns.

Each of these spiritual patterns is thinner than a hair. This not only requires Zhang Jun's control of strength, but also requires precise operation and incomparable patience.

Every dance of the fingers and every flow of spiritual power need to be just right. A little carelessness may cause the Biluo Sword to suffer huge damage.

Time flowed quietly between his fingers like sand in an hourglass.

There was no expression on his face, his eyes were focused and deep, and he was concentrating on sorting out every spiritual pattern on it.

Zhang Jun's hands danced in the void, and each dance seemed to be weaving an invisible net. After completely pulling away the scattered and disordered spiritual patterns, he tried to connect them back one by one.

This is destined to be another huge project, and other spirit pattern masters would probably give up decisively just by listening to the process.

But Zhang Jun was stuck in it and couldn't extricate himself, as if he had found the fun of playing with Lego blocks in his childhood.

As time passed, Zhang Junku sat on the jade bed, neither eating nor drinking, staring intently at the [Bi Luo Sword] in his hand.

Occasionally A Dou and Da Fei would come to the side, and would lie aside and watch without disturbing them. When they got tired of watching, they would go to sleep, and when they woke up, they would go out to have fun.

It was not until three days later that Zhang Jun reconnected the last broken spiritual pattern.

"Om!!"

The Biluo Sword in his arms suddenly made a loud sword sound.

Suddenly, the blade of the sword shone brightly, and the green light illuminated the beast's cave.

Zhang Jun felt that a strong vitality was quickly reviving from the sword, and in an instant, the slight scars on the sword were restored to their original appearance.

He didn't find anything strange about this.

Just like the Fengming Qin that can be repaired by itself, wooden magical instruments will have the ability to repair themselves.

The Biluo Sword itself is made of extraordinary materials.

It is an ancient bisnail tree that has survived lightning strikes for a long time and contains huge vitality in itself.

It's just that the spiritual patterns on the sword are chaotic and congested, preventing its own vitality from being released.

Now that he has reset all the spiritual patterns, huge vitality immediately flows into the sword body and begins to repair the scars on the sword body.

It is estimated that it will only take a few days to return to the peak state of the ninth grade.

But to become a magic weapon again, you need to rearrange the twelve thunder spells on it.

He thought about it for a moment and found out that he was born with thunder skills, but the only thunder formations he knew were the [Eight Beasts Thunder Formation] and the [Rolling Thunder Formation] among the basic formations. To make up the twelve formations, he still needed to Think of something.

However, there is no need to worry about this matter. After all, the Biluo Sword has just been repaired and needs a period of rest.

Think of a way for yourself first and get some thunder formations somewhere else.

Then he put away the Biluo Sword and took out the idiot [Suffering Heavenly Furnace].

After promising all kinds of delicacies, this broken stove let Zhang Jun play with it carefully with a look of displeasure on his face.

In the end, it only took a moment for Zhang Jun to kick the thing to the ground angrily.

Good guy.

The Biluo Sword's spiritual pattern is just broken, it just needs to be reattached.

I originally thought that this idiot like Xiantianlu didn't have many spiritual patterns, so I just needed to follow the basic spiritual pattern technique and carve spiritual patterns on it.

But he didn't want to think that he was using the spirit pattern technique. Good guy, Zhang Jun's whole body was numb.

Not only does this guy have spiritual patterns on his body, but the spiritual patterns are all kinds of strange, like layers of spider webs, all knotted together in a mess.

Zhang Jun used his empty hand to take another look inside the alchemy furnace. He felt like a Muggle. The inside was full of cracks, and various spiritual patterns were intertwined in the crooked cracks.

His whole body was dazzled.

It felt like an 80-year-old traditional Chinese medicine doctor took a man's pulse and found out that he had irregular menstruation, which shocked him completely.

You don't need to think about it to know that even if you take this thing to the Spirit Pattern Pavilion, you will probably make all the Spirit Pattern Masters in the Spirit Pattern Pavilion doubt their lives.

"He is indeed a loser!"

Zhang Jun grinned and muttered, it seems that if he wants to improve the Tiantian Furnace, he can only keep feeding it with pills.

This seems to be the only way to upgrade the Lost Sky Furnace.

Zhang Jun's whole body went numb when he thought of the massive amount of spiritual stones in the future.

Shantianlu got up from the ground, walked up to him with three short legs, and looked arrogant.

His ears were used as arms, as if he was akimbo, glaring at himself.

: "Throw it away after you finish the game. Bah, you scumbag! I will never let you play again in the future."

"Unless... there is something delicious!" ヽ(ωゞ)
Zhang Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and threw the Tiantian Furnace into his storage bag, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is this guy really a magic weapon? ?
(End of this chapter)