Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2268 A Critical Step

In order for the spirit treasure to be fully formed, it is necessary to completely stabilize the various energy circuits in it, and to finalize the spirit treasure.

Although the energy circuit is running smoothly now, it is not easy to make it stable.

In the moment of firmness, the huge impact will cause deviations in various energy circuits.

And once the connection in any place is not perfect, then I am afraid it will fall short.

That's why this last step can be said to be the most difficult. After all, it can be spread out before, but this last stable step must be done at the same time.

There are not many energy circuits in the eighth-grade Lingbao, and problems may occur anywhere, so it is necessary to take an overall look at the overall situation and prevent it in advance.

This is a great test for the blacksmith. If the spiritual consciousness does not meet the requirements, even in a stable moment, there will be a huge backlash due to mental and physical exhaustion.

That's why spiritual consciousness is an extremely important indicator for blacksmiths.

After all, the stronger the spirit treasure, the more energy circuits there are, and the stronger the consciousness is required.

At this step, Mo Xian naturally did not dare to be sloppy. He looked at the Lingbao embryo carefully, but a complicated world appeared in his mind.

It is a world outlined by countless lines, each line does not interfere with each other, but is inextricably linked.

Faint energy circulated in it, making this unformed spirit treasure emit a strong aura.

The stabilization of the circuit and the shape of the spirit treasure must be completed in one step, and it must be extremely precise, without the slightest deviation, otherwise it will cause displacement and the previous work will be wasted.

So before taking this step, Mo Xian stopped, and immediately realized that, at some point, there were already countless auras around this simulated battle platform, and they were obviously paying attention to it.

Feeling the countless sights projected on him, Mo Xian was astonished, but at the same time felt like a light on his back.

Although he is not yet influenced by the outside world, it is a bit weird after all when so many people watch him.

He obviously underestimated the influence of a blacksmith, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been forging in public.

Ignoring the various gazes around him, Mo Xian took a short rest before starting.

"boom!"

The scorching flames in the forging furnace strung together fiercely, and the amazing heat even made the surrounding space present a weird distortion, and even Mo Xian's figure became blurred.

Under the high temperature, the entire Lingbao embryo seemed to flow, and it showed a state of glazed glass.

At this time, the Lingbao is relatively fragile, and the powerful force from the inside out may deform the Lingbao at any time, and Mo Xian's strength is used to keep the Lingbao in shape.

His spiritual consciousness has completely enveloped the Lingbao and penetrated into the Lingbao's interior.

This is a rather complex world, where various materials are fused together to form a rather unique structure.

The energy circuit in it is like the meridians of a warrior, but it is more complicated.

Under Mo Xian's control, the various energy circuits began to truly connect with each other, and at the same time, a huge repulsive force was generated, causing the entire Lingbao embryo to vibrate slightly.

This kind of shock may seem small to outsiders, but inside Lingbao, it is no different from a huge storm.

Mo Xian surveyed the entire energy circuit, once there was a deviation, it must be perfected instantly.

Sometimes, deviations appear almost at the same time, so there can't be any distraction, so the consumption of consciousness is very intense.

Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness is different from ordinary people, and there is no situation where he can't keep up for the time being.

Waves of spiritual light rippling deep in Mo Xianzhou, like the halo of a rainbow, colorful, like a miracle, everyone who watched was a little fascinated.

Especially the increasingly powerful Lingbao fluctuations, this process of growing from scratch, made everyone feel inexplicably moved.

This is the blacksmith, just like the creator of life, every Lingbao is a brand new life.

Although there were many people around, they all kept quiet by coincidence.

Although they were not the parties involved, they also knew that this was the critical moment for Mo Xian, and they were inexplicably nervous.

This was even more so for the disciple of the Forging Hall, his body was a little tense, and his palms were already covered with sweat.

"He can't make any mistakes at this time, if I get in the way..." A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and this thought made him pale a lot in an instant.

This is undoubtedly a very shameless method, but such a thing as spiritual consciousness is unpredictable. Under the current situation, if he is more careful, then no one except Mo Xian will be aware of it.

At that time, there will be no proof of death, and I believe Mo Xian has nothing to do.

As soon as this idea appeared, it grew unstoppably and savagely, and even made the palms of his hands tremble slightly.

Obviously, he is doing a fierce ideological struggle.

In the end, rationality was overcome by the embarrassment and consequences of losing, and his spiritual consciousness began to diffuse silently, turning into a thin thread of hair.

This divine sense might be weak, but it was enough to destroy Mo Xian's state and make him fail completely.

However, just when he was about to take action, a slender and white palm suddenly rested on his body.

He was already very nervous, and immediately trembled with fright, turning his head and saw a familiar and handsome face.

"Master, senior brother..."

The person who came was an older young man among the group in the Forging Hall, and he appeared here quietly at some point.

"What are you doing?" the young man asked, his voice was very gentle, but there was a kind of pressure that could not be concealed.

"I...I just don't want to lose the face of the Forging Hall." The disciple of the Forging Hall stammered.

"Childish, do you think we won't lose face if we win with such despicable means? If we want to win, we have to be upright." The young man snorted coldly, and the wrist that was on the opponent's shoulder gradually exerted force, pulling the opponent's shoulder The pinch is crunchy.

"I, I made a mistake, please punish me, brother." The disciple of the Forging Hall turned pale. If this young man hadn't appeared just now, he might have made a big mistake.

"Hmph, after he finishes, tell him yourself." The young man snorted coldly, then left slowly.

Hearing this, the disciple of the Forging Hall turned even paler, not to mention that he hasn't done anything yet.

Even if he really did it, under the watchful eyes of everyone, if he had to admit it himself, what face would he have in the future, and even the Forging Hall would be convinced.

He didn't understand why his brother would let him do this even though he knew it would be like this.

(End of this chapter)