Chapter 129: Refining Pseudo-Rune Treasures
"When ......"
In the strange mirror space where the black clouds are rolling and the sky is gone, a figure hangs diagonally on his robe, revealing his shiny bronze skin, the figure's arms are strong and have beautiful handsome lines, Kong Wu's powerful right arm holds a small black hammer weighing 500 catties, and beats it on the anvil frequently and bitterly. The bursting sparks were dazzling and full of hot energy, and every time they jumped on the naked surface of the figure, they would be steamed out of white-gray smoke by the mana around them. Although there was a burning sensation all over the body, the figure was so focused that it didn't even mean to frown......
"When ......"
Several more hammers fell, and there was a pause in them, and the figure shook his head with all his might.
"Do it all over again. ”
With a low snort, the figure gasped lightly, regrouped his mentality, and the black hammer in his hand fell again.
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Such repetitive actions have been carried out for more than two months, Lu Chen has never stopped resting, and when he is tired, he will take out the dissociation decision and look through it, and find some relevant knowledge to figure out and absorb it for the first time refining pseudo-rune treasures. These two months can be described as the hardest two months since Lu Chen's cultivation, and the level of knowledge he has dabbled in is far more than what he knows. The dissociation recipe is a powerful refining treasure book, including: formations, talismans, refining hammer methods...... There are more than ten kinds of waiting, but in the final analysis, the most important thing is the above three.
Refining pseudo-rune treasures does not require the cultivation of one of the most basic locking array techniques, it is a formation that seals energy in a certain container and does not let the energy drain by itself, this formation is relatively simple and easy to learn, but in practical application, it must cooperate with the feeling when refining the weapon, the tactile sense of the technique, and the strength of the final hammer as if heaven and man are one. The better it is, the more powerful the pseudo-rune treasure becomes.
This was Lu Chen's first time cultivating the method of refining weapons, and he was surprised to find that the way of refining weapons was far more difficult than alchemy and talisman making. The process of refining the way of refining weapons is mainly divided into four steps: forging, quenching, array talismans, and heart sacrifices. Forging is to give the magic weapon rune treasure in the heart to a certain form, the smoother the line should be in line with the avenue, the better the magic weapon will be refined; quenching is to shape the magic weapon created to make its form stable; as for the array rune is very important, it can make the magic weapon have a specific effect, such as the current thousand poison core, which is the effect of sealing the law into the energy; and finally the heart sacrifice is the most important thing, with the hard work of refining the weapon to let the ability of the magic weapon be fully exerted, and finally set to the point where the refiner thinks in his heart. The four steps are coherent layer by layer, and the closer they are to the avenue, the stronger the power.
Two months of Haokong Hammer Method cultivation has allowed Lu Chen to reach the point of five dozen, this matter is easy to say, but in fact, Lu Chen's efforts are also several times that of the past time. In particular, the coherent surname of that hammer has to be used after hundreds of thousands of millions of guesses.
"When ......"
It was another successive five hammers, and the purple eyes burst out with a dazzling firelight, at this time, there was a black cloud with a strong flavor hovering above Lu Chen's head, and the earthy yellow halo on the surface of his body was sometimes faint and then wrapped in a black heart fire, his left hand was intertwined with inky black flames, and he felt inappropriate, so he would hurriedly smelt the purple eyes with the thoughts in his heart and rebuild them. Until you are satisfied, you will not drop the hammer again.
"When ......"
"Still no. With a violent beating, the old man of Qijing, who was sitting on the top of Lu Chen's head, shook his head dissatisfiedly and said: "Come again, your heart will move at will, thinking about the form of a thousand poison cores, this is good for you to control the black evil heart fire, you can master the control of the heart fire, and after the black evil heart fire reaches the second grade, you can release the black fire outside, and you don't have to be overstretched." ”
Lu Chen didn't reply, there was only calm perseverance in his eyes, the reminder of the old man in the strange mirror echoing in his ears, and what he was thinking about in his mind was the essence of the refining method in the dissociation technique......
"When ......"
"It's about the same this time, but it's still not good enough. Again. The old man Qijing urged.
"Damn, it's hard. Lu Chen let out a long sigh. This was already the third day of his refining weapon, and the three days of the three days, except for absorbing the evil clouds every hour, all the rest of the time, including sleeping, was spent on building a thousand poison cores.
"Nonsense. The old man of Qijing raised his eyebrows, pouted and said, "How did you cultivate the Sect Masters of Refining in the world?" Which is not a cultivation that is said to be around the clock. Refine it with your heart, the hard work now is the capital of your future survival. Cultivating the path of desperation is destined to be in the company of danger and being hunted down for the rest of your life. If you don't work hard, you will only be dead. ”
The voice of the old man slowly penetrated into Lu Chen's ears, encouraging from time to time.
"Tear~"
When Lu Chen heard this, the spirit of not admitting defeat in his heart was stimulated, and he tore his shirt, revealing his lean upper body, the fine sweat had already covered his body surface, exuding a shiny brilliance.
"When ......"
One time, two times......
100 times, 1000 times......
10,000, 100,000 ......
Constantly building, the right arm is tired, change the left arm, and then change back again. Lu Chen kept going back and forth on this painful but necessary step......
"When ......"
The crisp sound of the blow was endless, and the momentum gradually became huge. In the pitch-black space, the black clouds were all picked up by Lu Chen's momentum, and they rolled thickly, and the momentum of killing was high all the way, and there was no momentum to stop at all......
The old man squinted his eyes slightly, and nodded secretly in his heart: "This muddy boy sometimes annoys it, but when it comes to the real character, the surname is good, it seems that this time the Shenxiao Temple has found a good master, but I don't know if he can repair the Shenxiao Temple, if so, ......"
The old man's gaze shifted to the dilapidated building with his thoughts, and that wise gaze suddenly became stronger.
"Forging the sky, what a power......"
"When ......"
After thousands of hammers, a purple glow of light rushed out from the purple eyes, and the glow rushed straight into the sky, scattering the dense black clouds a little, and there seemed to be a thick pillar of light pouring down from outside the clouds in the strange mirror space. The old man's eyes lit up, his pupils tightened, and he shouted: "Perfect, poisonous ......"
Hearing the reminder of the old man Qijing, Lu Chen violently threw out the thousand toxins that Yang Zhen had collected for him in the past two months, and these thousand toxins had about dozens of fairy poisons in them, and they were all thrown out by Lu Chen in one go, and then used mana to wrap them in a crazy infusion into the thousand poison core.
At this time, the Thousand Poison Core seemed to have turned into a round and transparent purple bead, and all the toxins were ingested into it. With Lu Chen's left hand, the blazing flames of the black heart flames burned, wrapping the purple beads tightly.
"Hold your breath and condense when quenching, use your divine sense to control the fire of the forged soldiers, and wait until the toxin essence is fully infused, and the fire will become a chick......" The old man's voice came awe-inspiring, and he became happy.
The flames were steaming, and the sweat on Lu Chen's forehead was already pouring down like a spring, this was the first time he had refined a weapon, and it was also the first time he had experienced the taste of hard work. As the old saying goes, there are three kinds of sufferings in the world: striking iron, supporting boats, and grinding tofu.
"The ancients didn't deceive me, just a pseudo-rune treasure is so hard, and it is said that after refining magic weapons, medium-grade magic weapons, and even high-grade ones, it can be repaid. Lu Chen felt something in his heart, and secretly exclaimed, but the hard work was hard work, and seeing a powerful pseudo-rune treasure appearing in the world, the satisfaction in his heart was also extremely strong.
"It's just hard work, it's important to pay off. Thinking of this, Lu Chen's divine consciousness suddenly tightened, and he was wrapped in purple beads.
After more than half a while, the color of the purple beads gradually became heavier, and there were signs of heading towards the black hair hall. The black purple beads were already a sign that the toxin essence had been absorbed, and after a while, the poison seal could be set up, and the pseudo-rune treasure would be formed.
Lu Chen thought, concentrating, and at this moment, the purple beads suddenly became extremely black, and there was no variegation at all. And one of them, a poisonous gas that was even more terrifying than the purple mist spread out.
"It's ...... now"
"It's ...... now"
Almost at the same time, the pupils of Lu Chen and the old man of Qijing dilated at the same time, Lu Chen casually withdrew the black evil heart fire, and regardless of the consequences of running out of mana and the lamp, he desperately condensed the mana on his right hand......
"The three major sealing techniques of dissociation, the poison sealing spell of sealing demons, sealing poisons, and sealing souls, become ......"
The mana surged, the light on the surface of the yellow body was flourishing, and the pupils of Lu Chen's eyes suddenly erupted two jet-black flames, only to see his fingers pinched, a little bit in the air, a big pitch-black "poison" word appeared in the sky, the "poison" word was printed into shape, stayed in the air for a few seconds, and suddenly the black bead on the print, the incomparable mana was all waved, and the poisonous gas released from the black bead suddenly retracted, and all returned to the bead.
"It's ......" Lu Chen exhaled in surprise, and before it fell, the old man of Qijing shouted in a deep voice: "It's not over yet, the last step, the painstaking sacrifice ......"
Lu Chen nodded, bit his finger lightly, and a drop of blood that fused divine sense and essence blood "popped" and hit a bloody red halo, and then drew a demonic red light attached to the black bead. The black bead seemed to be extremely happy to see this blood bead, but before the blood bead was completely tightened, it was quickly absorbed by the bead.
The rest of Lu Chen didn't need to do anything, he just needed to let the beads completely absorb his heart blood beads, and then wrap them in his divine sense to refine them.
"Ding......
Different from the sound of the Haokong Hammer Technique when he used the Haokong Hammer Method to refine the weapon before, a low humming sound in the sea of divine consciousness suddenly came, as if the instrument with the surname of the spirit played a pleasant note, Lu Chen only felt that his divine sense was swaying, and he suddenly became much more energetic, and even the uncomfortable feeling of running out of mana was invisibly recovered by half a point.
"It's done. Lu Chen's tired little face suddenly flushed with excitement, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the black beads were shining with a light that was not dazzling but refined. Bursts of momentum were scattered from the beads, and a black mist seemed to rise around them.
"Thousand Poison Rune Treasure ......"
Lu Chen roared happily, the old man twisted his beard with his hand, showing a pleased smile, what Lu Chen didn't see was that there was an unconcealed appreciation in this smile: "Yes, the first refining can be successful, although it is only a pseudo-rune treasure, but it is not much different from a rune treasure, this kid's talent is really the best choice." ”
"Haha, Dao Ye is really a talent, Thousand Poison Fu Bao, old ghost, you are so right, this thing must be shielded with mana in the middle stage of foundation building, even in the later stage, you have to frown, if Dao Ye becomes the foundation building period, when this thing is used, Jin Dan wants to kill me in the following dreams." ”
(8) The old man nodded happily, he was different from Chen, he would never lie, even if he found that Lu Chen was almost forgetful of joy, he would not deliberately belittle and beat like Chen: "I feel it, hehe, this is also the result of your efforts." ”
"Old ghost...... I ......" Lu Chen was excited to say something, and when his mouth was just halfway open, it suddenly froze.
"This. The old man of Qijing was also slightly stunned, and the incomparable mana was released wildly, and suddenly wrapped Lu Chen, and after some investigation, the old man was stunned: "What a terrible boy, the mana is empty, and it actually causes the barrier of the peak of the qi training period......?"
"***, Dao Ye is lucky. Lu Chen let out a high-pitched roar and sat down to the ground, and at the same time, the long-awaited Tsukidan finally fell into his abdomen.
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