Zhong Zhu's fire suddenly soared, as if a scoop of hot oil was poured on the fire, and the flames slammed upward, and the momentum skyrocketed.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but get nervous, and the most critical time came.

The crazy Zhong bamboo shoots were spitting uncertainly, like a hideous monster, and the cold and irritable aura spread in all directions, and even Zuo Mo's meridians were affected, like needle.

Su hurriedly withdrew her spiritual power, and at this time, her spiritual power not only could not help Zuo Mo, but would distract Zuo Mo.

She opened her eyes and saw Zuo Mo, who was sitting cross-legged in front of her, trembling slightly, with a layer of fine white frost on his forehead, and white qi was everywhere.

What a chilling fire!

Su couldn't help but be secretly frightened in his heart, and stared at Zuo Mo a little nervously, if this fusion failed, refining the sword embryo would definitely be in the soup Section 161 refining the sword embryo.

Zuo Mo's heart was also lifted in mid-air, he did everything he had to do, and the rest was only resigned to fate.

As time passed, the irritable Zhong Bamboo Flame gradually became quieter, and the surging flame body continued to shrink back, and finally stabilized.

The new bell shoots are in shape!

The fire in front of me has undergone earth-shaking changes from before. First of all, the shape is about a third larger than before, but the biggest change is its structure. The previous bell bamboo shoot fire was milky white

color, but today's bell bamboo shoots are surprisingly layered, and one is three layers.

The outermost layer was the same milky white flame as before, while in the middle was a crimson flame, and what surprised Zuo Mo the most was the innermost black flame. It's just a hint, but it's easy to separate

Discernment. The three layers of flames are clearly distinguished, and they are clear at a glance.

The white flame is the bell shoot fire, the crimson flame is the lava earth fire refined from the Flame Pill, what is the black flame in the most face?

Zuo Mo was a little curious.

It was only after the investigation that he understood. This extremely thin trace of black flame turned out to be the toxin that he had contracted when refining the sword embryo in the last time refining the 161st section of the Mo Lianzi! If it weren't for this mutation, he wouldn't have noticed his own fire at all

There is a trace of such a powerful toxin in the species. What he didn't expect was that the toxin could also turn into flames!

The new flame is very different from the previous bell fire, and it feels completely different to control.

The cold aura was greatly reduced, but the transition between ice and fire was smooth and free. But what Zuo Mo couldn't figure out was the black flame in the innermost part, what could be the use of these three layers of flames

Among them, Zhong Bamboo Shoot Fire has the lowest grade, followed by lava earth fire, and the highest grade is the black flame that Zuo Mo can't figure out yet. Thinking about it, Zuo Mo also felt normal, this black flame was refining four

Pinmo lotus seeds got, that's the four-pinned ink lotus seeds!

Zhong bamboo shoot fire is just a second-grade fire.

He was not in a hurry, and slowly explored the new flame, which was a brand new fire, and there was no such fire even in the "Yin Fire Bead Chapter". This also means that Zuo Mo needs to grope for enlightenment alone.

Immersed in the groping for a new kindling, Zuo Mo forgets the passage of time.

Su noticed that Zuo Mo's body had regained its calmness, and the hoarfrost on his forehead had disappeared, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Zuo Mo seemed to be in a state of flux, he didn't urge, just sat cross-legged and recovered his spiritual power. this

I've been waiting for a long time, and I don't care about waiting a few more days.

Zuo Mo sat for three days.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a look of exhaustion in his eyes.

Su is determined.

Another day passed, and Zuo Mo, who had recovered to his best condition, was finally about to start refining the sword embryo.

Zuo Mo did not let Su watch, if someone was around, it was easy to be disturbed. He came to an ashram where all the materials he needed were already placed, as well as a small pile of hedrons for the left

Mo restores his spiritual power.

Zuo Mo smiled, and this pile of spars naturally smiled. From now on, until the refining is successful, he will stay in the ashram. Su himself stood guard outside the door with a sword.

He took out a jade slip, which recorded the talisman array that needed to be engraved on each sword embryo, as well as the refining method of the sword embryo. There was nothing surprising about the refining method, Zuo Mo only swept one

Eyes, then the heart is clear.

His mind was quickly drawn to the four runes.

These were four runes he had never seen before, and that alone was enough to keep him interested. In order for the refiner to complete the refining smoothly, Yu Jian's explanation of the four rune arrays is very detailed.

After reading it, Zuo Mo couldn't help but gasp.

Four-rank rune array!

Four completely different four-rank rune arrays!

At this time, he understood why Su had never been able to find someone to refine the sword embryo. On each sword embryo, a four-grade rune array, four sword embryos, and four different four-grade rune arrays need to be engraved.

And......

There is also a wonderful connection between the four runes.

Zuo Mo, who thought he had made full preparations, only then did he realize that the difficulty of refining the sword embryo was even higher than he expected, and it was much higher!

He shook his head helplessly, this job has been a big loss! This difficulty can definitely open his mouth and knock a stroke fiercely. Zuo Mo deeply regretted the loss of such a wonderful opportunity, Especially

It's that he's penniless now.

His attention returned to the rune array, and the first step he needed to do was to read the four runes.

If you don't understand the rune array, how can you engrave the rune array on the sword embryo that is not large?

If it was before the sword trial, he would definitely pat his ass and leave, four completely different four-rank rune arrays, which were definitely beyond his ability. But just strengthened the fire, and passed through the Kunlun talisman

After the baptism of the jade slip at the entrance of the array, Zuo Mo's confidence happened to reach the most explosive and peak state.

He decided to challenge the difficulty!

According to the elaboration on the jade slip, he began to comprehend the four rune arrays. At this time, it can be seen how much Kunlun Yujian has helped him! Zuo Mo, who has understood Kunlun Yujian, has his vision and thinking

A few steps.

The four-grade rune array, which is naturally not lacking in obscurity, not to mention the four different four-grade rune arrays.

However, Zuo Mo stubbornly worked out the four rune arrays little by little in five days.

The moment the four runes were presented in front of him, his heart was filled with an indescribable sense of accomplishment, all the fatigue disappeared, and his heart was so happy that he wanted to look up to the sky and howl.

Zuo Mo didn't take the double chain and four-turn fire array suggested by Lin Qian, he planned to take the opportunity to try his new fire.

Anyway, it's not his own material, he thought heartlessly.

The four cold magnets were placed in front of Zuo Mo, and the last time he cut the cold magnets, he had different sizes and urine. But it's not a big deal for him.

Placing a spirit gathering array around him, he sat in the array, and the five-colored pagoda floated in front of him. The Five-Color Pagoda can greatly improve his ability to control the five elements, and fire control is naturally in it.

He flipped his palm, and a new flame appeared three inches above the spire of the five-colored tower. Zuo Mo decided to name the new fire "Ink Molten White Fire". No one named it anyway, so it was up to him to name it

Feeling.

Black core, crimson medium flame, milky white outer flame.

The molten white fire burned quietly, without the irritability of the half-time, and it was extremely tame.

Zuo Mo's gaze showed a solemn look, and he threw the smallest piece of cold magnet into the molten white fire.

His spiritual power began to infuse the Molten White Fire, and the flames surged violently, wrapping the cold magnet tightly. The first step he needed to do was to use flames to remove the impurities from the cold magnet. This is a water mill kung fu and takes a lot of time. But this does not include Zuo Mo, his divine sense is powerful, and he can easily perceive where the impurities of the cold magnet are distributed. In this way, it works

The rate has increased dramatically.

It only took one day for the impurities of this cold magnet to be cleaned.

During this period, it is necessary to maintain a steady input of spiritual power. With the help of the magic pattern and the five-color pagoda, this extremely difficult process was also quite easy.

The next step is to refine the cold magnet into a sword shape.

Zuo Mo took a deep breath and suddenly accelerated the input of spiritual power, and the ink melted white fire rushed up again, and in the quiet room, the two diametrically opposed breaths of cold and blazing collided with each other and crackled.

In the flames, the cold magnet gradually melted until it melted into a pool of molten iron.

Surprisingly, the molten iron is not red, but has a peculiar blue-black color, releasing a strong chill.

Below the molten white fire, the five-color pagoda suddenly rotated, turning faster and faster, and soon turned into a five-colored phantom.

The molten iron in the flame seems to be pulled by an invisible force, slowly changing shape.

Time passed little by little, beads of sweat began to gush on Zuo Mo's forehead, and his breathing became rapid, looking quite struggling. But under his control, the speed of the five-color pagoda did not slow down by half a minute,

On the contrary, it is still accelerating!

In the flames, the molten iron slowly flowed until it was faintly sword-shaped.

At this time, Zuo Mofang had a chance to take a breath and breathe a little. The Gathering Circle around him had been depleted and turned into powder. He took this opportunity to quickly redeploy a spirit gathering array.

Here's the big thing!

Zuo Mo's eyes widened, not daring to relax in the slightest.

The molten iron gradually solidified, and suddenly, the blue-black molten iron took on a bright blue color.

Zuo Mo's spirit perked up, his hands bloomed like flowers, and one after another magic rays slammed into the flame sword embryo from his hands.

There was no movement from the sword embryo.

No, the power of the flame is not enough!

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and urged his spiritual power again, only to see the black flame in the innermost part of the ink melting white fire, like a slender black tongue, licking the sword embryo.

In the meantime, move the trick in your hand again!

Streams of light threw themselves into the flames again.

The bright blue sword embryo suddenly swelled, and the light of the magic technique hit the sword embryo, and the light patterns of the magic tricks were like being engraved on the surface of the sword embryo, which was clearly visible.

Zuo Mo didn't dare to pause at all, his eyes widened angrily, his whole body's spiritual power was drummed to the extreme, and his hair stood on end. He was like a powerful whirlpool, and the spiritual power of the Spirit Gathering Array seemed to be pulled by invisible suction, crazy

The earth flocked to him.

A large amount of spiritual power poured into his body, and although he had a magic pattern, Zuo Mo still felt pain like a knife.

But at this time, he had no time to cry out for pain, his finger technique was fast and fast, shaking again and again, and the light of the magic technique was continuously thrown into the sword embryo in the fire.

Such a fierce and extreme refining lasted for three full hours.

A wisp of blood quietly spilled from the corner of his mouth and snaked down.

The ten fingers of the dazzled hands suddenly condensed, paused in front of him, and the last magic light accurately hit the sword embryo in the flames.

Airplanes!

The sword embryo roared softly!

I saw that the light of the sword embryo skyrocketed, and then dimmed until it dissipated.

A small blue-black sword blade floated silently in the air.

Ten days later.

Su, who was guarding the door, suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes. ！！！