Otherworldly Refinement

The Tianlian Jue in Ling Yunfeng's body was running rapidly, and all the martial energy in the sea of ​​energy burst out, filling all the tendons in the body.

Immediately, it spewed out from the palm attached to the medicine cauldron, raising the temperature of the pale yellow flame to the highest level, and then controlled the flame of martial energy to continuously calcine the hundred forged cold steel in the flame.

As the fiery martial energy continued to burn, about half an hour later, traces of fiery red colors began to appear on the surface of the hundred forging cold steel within the flames, and this fiery red color continued to move toward the surface of the hundred forging cold steel. The surface expands and spreads.

The appearance of this fiery red color also indicates that the hundred-forged cold steel in the flames has begun to be refined.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yunfeng's mouth, and he was slightly relieved, but he didn't dare to be too careless, and continued to carefully control the flame in the medicine cauldron.

Time passed slowly, and half an hour later, under the continuous calcination of the martial arts flames, the whole piece of hundred forging cold steel began to turn red, and there were faint signs of melting.

After about a quarter of an hour passed again, traces of fiery red molten iron began to ooze from the surface of the hard [-]-forged cold steel.

Not long after, the molten iron on the surface of the fiery red hundred forged steel seeped more and more, like a rapidly shrinking grape.

As traces of fiery red molten iron continued to ooze out, about half an hour later, the entire piece of hundred-forged cold steel turned into a ball of red molten iron the size of a baby's head suspended in the blazing pale yellow flame.

Under the ferocity of the flame, the molten iron boiled violently, rolling violently like boiling red oil in the pale yellow flame.

At this time, Ling Yunfeng's forehead was already covered with sweat, his face became much paler, traces of sweat flowed down his pale cheeks, and finally dripped onto the ground.

The breath around him also began to fluctuate a little. Obviously, with Ling Yunfeng's current strength, refining all of this piece of hundred-refined cold steel into molten iron would also consume him a lot.

Wiping the sweat off his face, Ling Yunfeng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the remaining refining materials and threw them all into the medicine cauldron, controlling the flame to refine these refining materials.

Ling Yunfeng didn't dare to stop to adjust his breath, because as long as he stopped sending martial energy into the medicine cauldron, the flame of martial energy in the medicine cauldron would be extinguished instantly, and the molten iron in the flame would solidify accordingly.

In this way, the cold steel will have to be re-refined, and the re-solidified molten iron will also deteriorate, resulting in a decline in the quality of the final refined equipment. Therefore, Ling Yunfeng can only endure the fatigue in his body and take the flying The sword is refined well.

The pale yellow flame inside the medicine cauldron was still burning unabated. As the hot flame continued to calcine, almost not long after, the refining materials swallowed by the flame began to melt, oozing a trace of The silver-white crystal liquid is mixed with the fiery red molten iron of Baiduhan Steel.

Time passed slowly, and as the flame continued to burn, the refining materials in the flame continued to be refined. When the last glistening silver liquid flowed into the fiery red molten iron, the original fiery red molten iron also turned silver. .

Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng breathed out lightly, and the handprint was formed, and the soul force in his mind gushed out immediately, suppressing the pool of silver molten iron in the pale yellow flame.

Originally, the mixture of several liquids floated peacefully in the flames, but when suppressed by Ling Yunfeng's soul power, it seemed like throwing a boulder into a calm lake, and immediately began to react violently.

Several liquids that were originally fused together began to repel each other.Waves of energy fluctuated from the liquid, and the energy hit the medicine cauldron, causing the medicine cauldron to tremble.

Waves of repulsive force continuously emanated from the fiery silver liquid, and these repulsive forces hit the soul power suppressing the silver liquid, immediately causing a shock to the soul power in Ling Yunfeng's mind, causing dizziness in the head for a while, and a burst of anger in the body. Blood surged.

Ling Yunfeng's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, all the soul power in his mind gushed out again, and the powerful soul power burst into the silver liquid again, Suppress the repulsive force in the silver liquid with the strongest violence.

After half a sound, under the suppression of Ling Yunfeng's majestic soul power, the violently churning liquid was almost suppressed, and several kinds of liquids began to merge evenly.

Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that was in his throat was finally let go.

Fortunately, he narrowly suppressed the riot of the silver liquid. If the mass of liquid is repelled, his previous efforts will be in vain.

Ling Yunfeng looked at the medicine cauldron in front of him with lingering fear. Although his soul power suppressed the repelling force, the energy fluctuations from the liquid still made the medicine cauldron tremble slightly, but it was not as strong as before. That's all.

The previous shock force was extremely huge. If it weren't for the barrier of the Nine Dragons Refining Heavenly Cauldron, I'm afraid that the aftermath of the energy oscillating from the liquid would fall on me, and I would inevitably suffer some damage. Minor injuries.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng slowly exhaled a few mouthfuls of the stale air that was suppressed in his heart, and continued to carefully control the soul power to suppress the silver liquid. At the same time, the flame of martial energy also raised the temperature to the highest level, continuously burning the silver ball in the flame. Liquid, try to get rid of the impurities in the silver liquid.

I don't know how long it took, the silver-white liquid in the medicine cauldron was suppressed by Ling Yunfeng's soul power, and slowly formed a sword shape that was two inches wide and three feet long.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng's soul power slowly retracted, and the flame temperature of the martial energy flame also decreased. When the temperature dropped to a certain level, the sword-shaped liquid also slowly solidified, and finally condensed into a three-foot-long silver handle. long sword.

Looking at the solidified sword-shaped liquid, Ling Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, the refining of the flying sword has basically completed 80.00%, but the next steps should not be underestimated.

Looking at the three-foot silver sword floating and tumbling in the original fire, Ling Yunfeng bit his lip fiercely, spread his left hand, drew a few strange arcs in front of him, formed a mysterious handprint and struck forward, Immediately, a stream of white light shot out from the palm, rushed straight into the flames, and then merged into the body of the three-foot silver sword.

These streaks of light are a small Taoist formation that Ling Yunfeng has recently practiced, called Yufeng Formation, which is an essential formation for refining flying swords.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yunfeng's handprint was printed again, and then several small Taoist support formations turned into streamers and merged into the three-foot silver sword.

With the integration of several formations, the blade of the three-foot silver sword, which was quietly suspended in the flames, began to tremble and vibrate, making "buzzing!" sword sounds.

Waves of energy began to vibrate from the sword body, and wave after wave hit the inner wall of the medicine cauldron like a wave, causing the medicine cauldron to tremble for a while.

After half a sound, when the three-foot silver sword slowly stopped vibrating, Ling Yunfeng's soul power suddenly withdrew, and the flames in the medicine cauldron lost control, and suddenly violently swallowed the three-foot silver sword in the raging flames, but The ferocity of the flame didn't last long, and the flame slowly subsided.

As Ling Yunfeng put his palm on the medicine cauldron and retracted it, the pale yellow flame immediately dissipated in the medicine cauldron

Withdrawing his palm, Ling Yunfeng waved his arm lightly, and the three-foot-long silver sword suspended in the mid-air of the medicine cauldron quickly flew out, and then fell into his hand.

Ling Yunfeng looked at the flying sword in his hand, and saw that the silver sword was three fingers wide, three feet long, and silver-white all over, but the surface of the silver sword was not very pure. There were many mottled black spots on the silver-white surface, and there were also spots on the body of the sword There are many small and uneven pits.

However, even if this is the case, Ling Yunfeng couldn't help showing a smile, and murmured: "I didn't expect to refine the flying sword for the first time. It's not bad. Although the quality is not high, it can be considered It worked, barely usable."

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng put away the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Cauldron, tidied up the cave briefly, and then walked out of the cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Ling Yunfeng looked around, and then rushed to the depths of the valley.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Yunfeng appeared under a rock wall in the valley. Here is a flat grassland with a radius of hundreds of meters. It is rare for this grassland to appear in this valley. up.

Ling Yunfeng glanced around at first, and found that there was no one around, so he smiled slightly and said: "This grassland is quite wide, and it's not bad for practicing flying swords."

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng glanced at the silver-white flying sword in his hand, and after a slight smile, he glanced up into the sky, hesitated, and then threw the flying sword into the air. The white streamer penetrated into the flying sword.

"Buzz!"

Following the penetration of the white streamer, the flying sword vibrated and buzzed immediately, flew straight up, and flew into the midair but did not fall down, but floated in the midair strangely.

"It's amazing! Tsk tsk! I've never tried to fly in the sky in my life!" Looking at the flying sword suspended in midair, Ling Yunfeng secretly marveled, and said excitedly. He jumped up, leaped into the air, and stepped on the body of Feijian with both feet.

As Ling Yunfeng's body landed on the flying sword, the flying sword suddenly sank slowly, Ling Yunfeng hurriedly controlled the martial energy in his body and raised it, Feijian then stabilized the downward trend and hovered in mid-air unsteadily among.

Maybe it was Ling Yunfeng's first time to control the flying sword, and he couldn't get used to it for a while, he stood on the flying sword and swayed a few times, and gradually regained his balance after a while.

After his body was balanced, Ling Yunfeng took a few deep breaths to calm down his excited mood. He slowly stretched out his hands, forming a jerky seal, lifted up the Yujian Jue, and manipulated the flying sword to move forward slowly. fly away.