Grasping Evil

(Thanks to the book friend Lan Xiji Ji for reward!)

"Hong Meng has an ancient, open-minded people. Taikoo has iron, the name of the stars. The void has a god, broken bones into a soldier. God has an emperor, not dead forever. Wang Emperor worship, began to know his grandson, the body of trillions The body is in the sky. If the sun and the moon are in sight, the interest is like a thunder. The broken ring wakes up the dream, and the circles are indulged..."

In the room of the Sifan Palace, Ning Fan crossed the knee in front of the metallurgical furnace, and held his hand away from the sword. He recalled a piece of broken scripture in the memory of the ancient memory.

"Dao Jing"... The rumor is the opening of the heavens by the Emperor Taikoo. In the incomplete memory of the ancient times, only record such a short paragraph.

This short passage, "The Tao", records the history of Taikoo, one of which mentions the ancient stars.

The magic weapon of the Taikoo Stars is not magical. In the sword, although there are only some stars and crumbs, but this sword is precious, I am afraid that the whole rain world is hard to find the second one!

"It’s a pity that the technique of refining the innocence is too bad. After that, this recasts this sword..."

Ning Fan's clear eyes, but revealed the vicissitudes of the old-fashioned, only one look, it seems that the deficiencies of the sword from all the deficiencies to see the score.

The Gengjin Blade, the Thunder Silver Front, and the Kun Steel Body... This sword is rare and has been used a lot, but it is because of this that it leaves too much impurities in the sword.

The grade of this sword, under the blessing of many immortals, reached the top quality Lingbao, but after all, it is difficult to advance and limit the future.

"First, remove the impurities. In addition to Gengjin, Leiyin, Kun Steel, and other minerals, all refining!"

Ning Fan flexed his finger and smashed it into a cold light and flew into the fire.

This fire is a fire of the ground veins, and the fire is not strong. If you want to cast a squadron like the sword, I am afraid that it will be impossible for a few months.

Ning Fan breathes a sigh of relief, spewing yin and yang fire from the mouth, shooting into the furnace, and blessing the ground fire.

With the help of yin and yang fire, I am afraid that for up to three days, the sword can melt the sword.

With Ning Fan's mana, the use of yin and yang fire forging weapons, I am afraid that the most support for two hours, will be exhausted.

He took out a bottle of medicinal herbs, ‘Yuan Yuan Dan’, ‘Fu Ling Dan’, and ‘Rejuvenation Dan’, all of which were the remedies for the restoration of mana. With these remedies, his mana is by no means a problem.

For three days, for three days, Ning Fan controlled the fire with God, and the sword was finally melted into molten iron.

A wave of fire broke out from the furnace, and it was hard to bear. It was hard to burn Ning Fan's hair, and the top quality Lingbao melted and dissipated the vast power of the metallurgical furnace.

Ning Fan Yi Yi, he is still a small smashing the difficulty of melting the sword. But at this moment, I can't take care of it so much. I don't hesitate to take out the chasing sword, and use the sword as a fire to pick out the fairy melt in the furnace.

Purple soil sand, remove...

Longan jade, remove...

Dan Zhu, remove...

No tears, remove...

With the stripping of a kind of fairy ore, the grade of the sword from the beginning of the sword began to fall, and the middle, the lower, and even the faint will fall to the level of Lingbao, and become a soldier.

In the end, after removing all the impurities, the squatting of the sword is in the first stage of the product, and Ning Fan has already been sweating, and there are countless smelting condensed on the ground.

Swinging the sleeves to remove these fairy mines into the storage bag, Ning Fan took several medicinal herbs and added mana. Immediately, the mana swayed, reversed the fire, and the sword began to be recast and formed.

After the semi-column incense, a sword was heard from the fire, and Ning Fan took a cover, a starlight, flowing out of the furnace, hovering around Ning Fan.

The starlight is a little bit, the crystal is shining, and the dragonfly is beautiful.

Ning Fan pointed to the starlight, and the starlight turned into a three-footed sword, which fell in the hands of Ning Fan, still waiting for the heat.

Zhangkou a suction, the yin and yang fire in the metallurgical furnace was retracted, and the fire was extinguished. Ning Fan carefully looked at the sword and his eyes showed a satisfactory color.

At the moment, the smashing sword, although only the first-class Lingbao, has restored the ability to advance.

Before the departure, when it flies, it is only a touch of cold light, not starlight, the reason is too much impurities, hindering the performance of the ancient stars.

At this moment, the sword of the starlight, although the grade is still low, but one day, it will become a stunned **** of the gods!

Ning Fan holds the sword and empties a sneak peek. He will take a blood mark from his left arm and sacrifice the sword with blood.

This so-called opening, declares that the sword is officially reborn, and renewed with Ning Fan!

The moment of Jianying's opening, the entire Qimei City is over the sky, and the time is short of Jianguang. It is obviously white, within a hundred miles, but the starlight is visible. Such a vision, shocked countless people, including the seven plums and four ethnic groups - Wu Yemofang, including the late feeding of pigs, including Situ, who practiced swords, including the Nangong, which promoted the compass.

Countless people walked out of the building and looked to the sky, surprised.

The day star is now, the **** soldier is born, this rumor is just an ancient legend. I can't think of the seven plums, but I was lucky enough to witness this vision.

"The day of the stars is now, the gods are born... Is it the old blame of the Fang family that has refined the new magic weapon?"

"I don't see how... maybe it's the Mohist's 'attacher', and forged a new costume, or for a magic weapon, with an incredible ‘神通’...”

Countless people speculated that this vision appeared because of it, but the vision only appeared more than ten breaths, and it disappeared into the sky. No one knows who actually refines the soldiers.

Sifan Palace Alchemy, the old devil who is at the crucial moment of alchemy, looks up and feels.

"Ning Xiaozi, you have let Laozi eat a surprise... Taikoo Shenbing... You can refine this thing, if you can rush to the four-day fairyland in the future, maybe you can compete with countless gods and gods!"

The old devil shook his head and sighed. And with such a distraction, the alchemy furnace banged again, braving the ash, frying...

"Four turns of medicinal herbs, Laozi's four medicinal herbs, it will be almost a little, and it will be refining almost! I am not alive, not alive!"

This is the 61st frying furnace that the old devil is worth commemorating...

Outside the refining machine, Ning Fan pushes the door out, surrounded by a star-shaped sword.

Sen Han’s murderous murder, from the sword shadow, Ning Fan Sanzhang, the falling snow, are all swayed by the sword.

So strong sword mans! With this sword alone, no magical force, Ning Fan annihilates the ten layers of the veins, all need only one sword, and the sword is used as a fire. Ning Fan believes that no one can take over in the late stage of the spirit. A sword! Unless, the peak of the spirit!

When he opened his mouth, the starlight sword was inhaled into the abdomen and stored in Dantian, which was dependent on the yin and yang locks.

Under the infiltration of the magical veins, the speed of the sword has been slightly undetectable, slowly changing.

Taikoo Shenbing, there are two ways to advance, one is to cultivate by mana, and slowly advance. The second is to kill people with swords and advance to the blood.

Receiving the sword into the body, Ning Fan longed out his breath, and he did not want to finish it. He decided to upgrade the power of the sword quickly by another way than promotion.

Attached to the spirit! Attach a magical power to the sword!

By attaching ‘fixed’, you can make the enemy slow down when the sword is out.

With the addition of ‘Shadowing’, you can get rid of the sword and chase the enemy.

Adding 'Wind' to increase the speed of the sword from the sword.

Attachment to the spirit does not affect the promotion of the sword. On the contrary, it can make the sword more perfect.

But it is a pity that Ning Fan does not attach spirits. Attachment is a deputy of the post-cultivation community, and it was not mentioned in the memory of the ancient emperor.

Although Ning Fan will not attach a spirit, but in the city of Qimei, it happens to have a spirited teacher with a low grade.

Seven plums and seven plums, the old devil's Qimei City, there are seven forces. Among them, the Dark Lords are the battle sequence, while the Qimei and the four races are engaged in logistics.

The seven plums and four ethnic groups, Wu Yemo Fang, and the four ethnic groups each have a good deputy. Wu Lan, the ancestor of the Wu family, is called 'Lan Ji' and is a ‘Dan’ level mage. Ye Jia's ancestors Ye Huan, who is known as the ‘Yun Yun Mo’, is a ‘three-cloud’-level fairy sage. Fangjia ancestor Fangnuo, known as 'one party Baonuo', is a 'Danbao' grade refiner, the most proud of the magic of the refining system, is the peak of the middle class, is regarded as a treasure by a golden dragon .

The last family of the four races, the ink of the Mo family's ancestors, such as the ink ink fairy, is best known for refining the spiritual costume and for the magic weapon. Is a ‘Danbao’ level spiritualist.

The old devil's dandy's ‘fixed’ magical power is a rare supernatural power. It is this ink that is attached to the water.

In the four days and nine worlds, the spirits are far rarer than the alchemists and refiners, and the rumors become the spirits. The conditions are extremely harsh, and the details are not known.

Ning Fan smiled a little, and he went to the ink house with his own teeth. He could go to the Mohist family and look for the ink like water, and add a supernatural power to himself.

If this is the case, your own combat power can be improved.

He returned to the room, and after a warmth with the paper crane, he went out of the Sifan Palace and went straight to the Mohist House in the city of Qimen.

...

At this moment, Qimei Mojia, hundreds of guards, are all waiting and guarding the door.

Even, there are not only the Mojia guards, but also the Wu family, the Fang family, and the Ye family.

The four masters gathered in the Mohist family, and within the hall, they all looked dignified.

Among them, Mo's ancestors inked like water, a woman in black who was over three hundred years old, but still has a charm. The beautiful woman stared coldly at the four people standing proudly in the hall.

"The elders of Lin, the young master of the blue, the son of ‘white esteem’, the singer of the ‘black esteem’, the chasing cloud... giggling, the four came to my seven Mei Mo, the time.

"Ink is like water, I don't talk nonsense with you. Today, Yan is coming to the heart, only for the "burning soul" spirit!"

The young man in the black robe named Yan Chayun, looked indifferent and looked at everything.

Wu Fang Ye Mo, the four family members of the four family members of the early days of the spirit, were not put into his eyes!