Chapter 97: Sword Qi Cushion
Late at night.
In front of the hole with blue flames, the scorching temperature was permeating, Qin Mo sat cross-legged, sweating, but he didn't start casting strange things, but frowned and fell into thought.
It was true that with the Blue Flame Casting that contained the power of the Earth, his idea was undoubtedly excellent. However, when it was really implemented, Qin Mo realized that he had overlooked a big problem, that is, there was no suitable tripod.
Holding a three-legged black gold tripod in his hand, this tripod is about half a foot high, and the quality is a mortal level, which is a tripod carefully selected by Qin Mo before he established his family.
However, Qin Mo knew very well that the temperature of the blue flame in the hole could easily melt through the bottom of this tripod.
"Miscalculation! If you want to resist the direct burning of the power of the earth, you need at least a Ding of the lower spiritual level. Or, you can find a metal pad above the lower level of the spirit level......"
Qin Mo shook his head in distress, the only metal in his hand that was above the lower level of the spirit level was the ancestor's four-foot Qingfeng, the sword was no more than three fingers wide, how could it be used as a cushion.
"Wait...... , just pad it......"
Looking at the hole that was bubbling with blue flames, a thought suddenly flashed through Qin Mo's mind, and he thought of a method that might be useful.
Boom!
Gently pushing the sword blade, pulling out the long sword, looking at the autumn water-like sword body, Qin Mo held his breath and calmed down, urging the true qi in his body, and at the same time, trying to urge the wisp of sword soul in the heart.
Airplanes!
The sword body trembled, and there was a buzzing sound, and then a sword qi came out through the front, about half a foot long, and it was unstable on the blade.
"Give it a try. ”
Qin Mo thought secretly, and immediately gathered his qi to concentrate, trying to control the sword qi, and gradually, the sword qi on the sword blade began to change, slowly turning into a circle, as if it was a cushion.
"Sure enough, the sword qi is sharp and ever-changing, and controlling the sword qi with all your strength can indeed turn it into a sword qi cushion. I just don't know, it's useless!"
Immediately, this sword qi cushion was placed above the hole, and then the ding was placed on the cushion.
For a moment, I saw light smoke rising from the three-legged tripod, and the bottom was fiery red, but there was no sign of melting.
"Okay! The sword qi cushion is really useful. Qin Mo was immediately overjoyed.
The next thing is very simple, put the material of the [Meridian Flow Injection Needle] into the ding, Qin Mo held the sword qi cushion, and began the process of casting this strange thing.
A quarter of an hour later, Qin Mo held the long sword in his hand, using the sword qi cushion, holding the three-legged tripod, sweat rolling down his forehead, and the skin of his whole body was red, especially the right arm holding the sword, which was like a fire, exuding wisps of heat.
"Hold on, hold on, it's close!"
Qin Mo's eyes were red, bloodshot, gritted his teeth and held on, holding the three-legged tripod firmly with the long sword in his hand, only to feel that time passed so slowly, every minute and every second seemed to be as difficult as a year.
With a bang, there was a crisp sound from the three-legged tripod, which fell on Qin Mo's ears, and it was as pleasant as heaven. He hurriedly held the three-legged tripod, tried to put it on the ground steadily, drew his long sword, and threw it aside, gasping violently.
"Miscalculation, miscalculation!"
Sitting on the ground, Qin Mo shook his head with a wry smile, it was true that he thought of such an idea as a sword qi cushion, but he ignored one thing, that is, how difficult it was to maintain a sword qi cushion for a quarter of an hour.
Maintaining the sword qi in the shape of a cushion is a great drain on the three aspects of essence, qi, and spirit. What's more, in such a process, you also have to endure the power of the earth Yan transmitted by the long sword.
At this quarter of an hour, Qin Mo only felt that hundreds of years had passed, and now that his physical strength was exhausted, his true qi was also exhausted, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
In a moment, Qin Mo regained some strength, opened the three-legged tripod and took a look, a smile appeared on his face, this quarter of an hour's hard work was not in vain, the [Meridian Flow Injection Needle] was successfully cast at one time.
Take out three dark yellow needles, the needle is one and a half inches long, the needle body has spiral stripes, put it in your hand, but it is heavy, the material of this tripod, only cast three [meridian flow injection needle].
According to the "Heavenly Creation", the material of Yiding should be able to cast twelve [Meridian Flow Injection Needles]. The high-quality [Meridian Flow Injection Needle] has a faint yellow and transparent color, and there seems to be a trace of warm current in the spiral stripes.
At this moment, the three needles lying in Qin Mo's palm could only barely be regarded as good quality [Meridian Flow Injection Needle], but Qin Mo was already quite satisfied. After all, the first time you cast this kind of strange thing, you can have three finished products, which is much better than the previous [Qi Gathering Glass Liquid].
Of course, he also knew very well that this was not because his casting level had improved significantly, but because of the power of Diyan.
Looking at the hole with blue flames, Qin Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly and muttered, "Di Yan is really a good thing! It's a pity that this time the preparation is too inadequate, using the sword qi cushion to assist in casting, in a quarter of an hour, the strength of my whole body will be exhausted." If, during this period, I am attacked by a foreign enemy, will I not want to cry without tears?"
There was some struggle in his heart, and Qin Mo was hesitating whether to continue casting strange things.
After a long time, when his strength was fully restored, Qin Mo found a surprise change.
Airplanes!
With a swing of the sword, there were two more sword marks on the ground, Qin Mo put away his sword and stood up, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and the proficiency of "one sword and two strikes" actually improved a little.
This slight change, although not large, can be clearly felt.
After a little groaning, Qin Mo couldn't help but suddenly realize that in the process of casting strange things with a sword qi cushion, it was certainly a great torment for the body and mind, but it was not a thorough tempering.
With a long sword to support the tripod, with the heart to control the sword qi, at the same time, but also to urge the whole body true qi to resist the invasion of the power of the earth.
This kind of process, in just a quarter of an hour, exhausted the strength of Qin Mo's whole body, which was comparable to the fiercest battle, and it could be said that it was a complete squeeze on physical strength, true qi, sword qi, and body control.
Therefore, when his strength recovered, Qin Mo could feel a trace of progress.
This kind of progress, although it is only a little, but it has been achieved in a quarter of an hour, and the speed of such progress can be described as amazing.
"Unexpectedly, I accidentally discovered a cultivation method that was very suitable for me. Qin Mo's brows stretched and he smiled.
In the next time, Qin Mo did not hesitate, he seized the time, and enjoyed this extreme pressing process while casting strange things.
Such a multi-kill thing can be said to be encounterable but unattainable, but for Qin Mo, such a process is really painful and happy, and it is really difficult to describe this taste in words.
Time passed minute by minute, and before you knew it, it was early in the morning, and there was still some time before dawn......
Bang dang!
The three-legged tripod fell to the ground, and at the bottom of it there were sieve-like holes, and green smoke rose from it.
Beside him, Qin Mo sat on the ground, gasping like a cow, and the breath he exhaled was a cloud of white mist, and the strength of his whole body was exhausted again.
"The three-legged tripod of the upper level of the mortal level is still not good! Although it can only be cast six times with the sword qi cushion, the bottom is all melted through. ”
"However, even if this three-legged tripod can continue to be used, I can't continue to cast, the power of Diyan is indeed domineering, if I continue, the meridians will be burned. ”
Feeling the condition in his body, the meridians of his body were faintly burning, which was caused by resisting the power of Di Yan for a long time, Qin Mo clearly realized that his body's endurance had reached its limit. If he went through the casting process again, his meridians would burn.
If you want to carry out the next casting, you must breathe for at least two days, recuperate with the elixir that clears the heart and relieves fever, and completely dissolve the fire poison in the body, so that you can withstand the invasion of the power of Diyan again.
However, the materials of the six tripods were continuously cast, and ten [Meridian Flow Injection Needles] were produced, as well as ten pieces of [Shi Danhua Qi Disk], of which seven were of high quality.
Qin Mo was already satisfied with this night's harvest.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground and swallowing a [Qi Gathering Pill], Qin Mo quickly breathed and regained his strength. After a long time, he opened his eyes, and the sharp edge flashed under his eyes, and disappeared.
Stretching out his hand to pat the ground, a wave came out, and the four-foot Qingfeng bounced up, fell in his hand, and with a little momentum, a light gushed out from the tip of the sword, half a foot long, swallowing like a man.
With a flick of his wrist, a sword light suddenly appeared, but two sword marks ploughed out of the ground, swept forward, and did not stop until ten zhang away.
This was the first time that Qin Mo had successfully cast the [Wind Flash Shadow Sword] under the condition of urging the sword qi.
"The effect of this Diyan tempering method is really amazing, although the improvement of my true qi is not significant, but the use of sword skills and sword qi has improved quite significantly. ”
Qin Mo was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and at the same time, he also felt that the wisp of sword soul in his heart had also been enhanced. 、
At this time, Qin Mo suddenly realized something, looked up, and saw the edges of the fiery red rock land, and the figures of two people were rapidly approaching.