twin gods

Chapter 156 Morning Ling Sword

Tang Ling's refining room is not the same as Huo Xinchen's. In Huo Xinchen's imagination, the refining room is usually piled with miscellaneous materials on the ground, and then a pile of iron tools, but as soon as he walked into Tang Ling's refining room Then he overturned his impression.

The ground of this refining room is very clean, and there are only some tools that Huo Xinchen doesn't know around. There is a large gray tripod in the center of the room, and a lifelike phoenix is ​​engraved on the tripod, which looks very heavy. .

As soon as Tang Ling came in, he took off the sun hat on his head, threw it on the ground casually, and sat directly on the sofa in the corner, shaking his calf very comfortably, and took out a book from the drawer under the coffee table album, and handed it to Huo Xinchen, "There are many types in this album, you can take a look!"

Huo Xinchen didn't answer, and said slowly, "Do you have a pen and paper? Let me draw it myself!"

Tang Ling was a little surprised, but still nodded, and took out a pen and paper from the space ring.

Huo Xinchen drew very slowly. Tang Ling casually took out a book and flipped through it when he was bored. The two of them didn't talk, and there was no embarrassment at all. It was strange.

About half an hour later, Huo Xinchen handed over the blueprint, and Tang Ling couldn't help but twitch his eyes when he saw it. Huo Xinchen's drawing skills are really not very good, but fortunately, the data on it are marked very carefully, even Even the ornamentation on the top has annotations on one side.

"How picky!" Tang Ling couldn't help poking her lips when she saw the precise data and requirements above, but she only complained a few words before starting to collect materials in the space ring.

During the search, Tang Ling asked curiously, "Why do you want to mark the fire element in particular?"

Tang Ling was very curious about this point. Huo Xinchen was obviously just a dragon warrior, but he insisted that this sword be of the fire element, which was a bit abnormal.

Huo Xinchen pondered for a while, then suddenly said, "Anyway, you know a lot of secrets, so it's okay to expose another one?"

"Talking! Let go of your fart!" Tang Ling cursed impatiently.

Huo Xinchen coughed lightly, then spread his hands, a faint blue flame burst out, which startled Tang Ling, and then Tang Ling grabbed Huo Xinchen's wrist as if he had discovered a new continent, eyes Staring at Jiuyouminghuo without blinking, his face was full of excitement.

"You actually have a mutated fire!" Tang Ling shouted excitedly, even holding Huo Xinchen's hand a little excitedly.

Huo Xinchen was taken aback by Tang Ling's startled and startled voice, quickly withdrew the Nine Nether Fire, and said, "Now you understand!"

Tang Ling nodded abruptly, and asked curiously, "What kind of flame is this? It doesn't have any temperature, but it still feels a little cold?"

Huo Xinchen said arrogantly, "This fire is the fire of the Nine Netherworlds, which only burns the soul, but it won't cause any damage to the entity."

Hearing that Tang Ling couldn't help but widen his eyes, "So that's the case!" Then he said with some regret, "The fire is not bad, but the realm of law is too low!"

As a cultivator of the fire system, Tang Ling's perception of flames is naturally unmatched by others. Naturally, he immediately perceives the level of Nine Nether Fire, which is only a four-star spirit disciple.

Huo Xinchen didn't explain this, but urged Tang Ling to refine the weapon quickly.

Only then did Tang Ling reluctantly withdraw his gaze, and walked up to the cauldron. Xihai Cangyan ignited, and threw it under the cauldron. A formation was carved under the cauldron. When it touches any formation, it will burn violently,

"Big cauldron refining?" Huo Xinchen's eyes almost popped out of shock.

Tang Ling said contemptuously, "Alchemists use alchemy furnaces, and craftsmen use cauldrons. You don't know these common sense?"

Huo Xinchen patted his head in embarrassment when he heard this, he really is a little ignorant, he really doesn't know about it.

After Tang Ling finished speaking, he took out a piece of iron exuding hot temperature from the space ring and threw it into the cauldron, and Tang Ling even played a set of tricks in his hands without blinking. , Huo Xinchen looked at the hand formula that was so fast and had afterimages, his head was a little dizzy, so he looked into the big cauldron, which was almost two meters long, Huo Xinchen couldn't see what was in the big cauldron, and the dragon wing behind him Immediately raised, fluttered and flew directly above the Qi Ding.

Tang Ling didn't even look at Huo Xinchen, her pretty face was full of solemnity, and Huo Xinchen was surprised to find that the piece of hot iron that Tang Ling threw into the tripod actually started to melt. I have seen in the illustrated book that the iron block is called Fire Heart Refined Iron. In fact, the iron ore found in volcanoes is the most suitable for creating fire-attributed spiritual weapons.

After the fire heart iron was melted, it seemed that another mysterious force joined it. The melted fire heart iron slowly wriggled, and slowly took the shape of a sword.

Then Tang Ling added a lot of refining materials and fused with volcanic fine iron. Suddenly, the cauldron vibrated, and thick water vapor began to boil, blocking Huo Xinchen's sight.

And the engraved phoenix around the tripod seemed to come alive, hovering in the dense steam, and the loud and clear phoenix cries kept ringing.But the light flowing inside the cauldron was uncertain, and gradually there was a faint breath in it, just like a newborn baby.

But this aura is constantly growing. Just as Huo Xinchen's spiritual thoughts were about to be poured into the vessel, Tang Ling's voice sounded in his head, "If you don't want the spiritual weapon to become a defective product, then don't release your spiritual thoughts!"

Huo Xinchen was startled, and quickly withdrew his divine sense. Before he flew above the vessel, Tang Ling didn't say anything, but now he was just reminded by Tang Ling of his seemingly divine sense. Obviously, the perception released by outsiders in the crafting is the craftsman's A big no-no.

Since he couldn't perceive it, Huo Xinchen had no choice but to stare at the spiritual weapon in the cauldron. Although he couldn't see it clearly, he could feel the aura in the cauldron gradually becoming stronger.

Seeing it was a bit boring, Huo Xinchen flew back to the ground, looked at Tang Ling, but was surprised to find that in just half an hour, Tang Ling seemed to have done a big exercise, sweating profusely, and a drop of fragrant sweat flowed down His chin dropped to the ground, and Tang Ling's face was a little pale. Even Huo Xinchen could feel that the spiritual weapon in Tang Ling's body was rapidly draining, and it seemed that [-]% of his spiritual power had disappeared in half an hour.

Huo Xinchen looked at Tang Ling with some concern. From Tang Ling's appearance, he knew that refining the weapon was not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

It took about three hours before the flames under the cauldron disappeared, and the sound of Fengming inside the cauldron weakened, and soon it could no longer be heard. The water vapor slowly dissipated, and suddenly the body of a sword turned red. The long sword appeared on the top of the sword body, its appearance was [-]% similar to that of the Yanyi sword, there was a faint formation in motion, but it quickly merged into the sword body, and it was no longer visible.

The biggest difference between Yanyi Sword and this sword is that this sword does not have a fire lotus engraved on it, but only a morning character!
With Tang Ling's hand, the long sword flew in front of Huo Xinchen, "This spiritual weapon is considered my pinnacle work, and it is only one step away from reaching the second-level middle-grade. When I am promoted to the second-level middle-grade refining weapon When you are a teacher, I will help you improve again!"

Tang Ling's voice was very weak. It was obvious that she had spent a lot of energy refining this sword.

"Choose a name!" Tang Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled as he looked at the sword in Huo Xinchen's hand with satisfaction.

"Well, since you made this sword, let's call it the Chen Ling Sword!" Huo Xinchen chuckled.

(End of this chapter)