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The fine gold of stars rolled over, and a faint formation pattern that looked like starlight slowly appeared on the sword. After rolling the formation pattern once, the size was reduced by half.
Feng Zhiling collected the star fine gold and took out the gorgeous fine gold to coat the array pattern again as before.
Finally, the flying sword was burned red by the purple sky fire, and the star fine gold and ordinary fine gold gradually merged into the interior of the sword body, leaving only a faint formation pattern.
Feng Zhiling controlled the flying sword to continue calcining with one hand, and opened an iron bucket made of black iron with the other hand. There were actually several dragon hearts and dragon beads placed in the iron bucket.
Feng Zhiling used his flying sword and quickly crushed the dragon's heart and the dragon ball into pieces. The purple-red dragon's heart blood mixed with the brilliance of the dragon ball, like a rainbow kneaded together.
He let out a long roar, and the calcined red flying sword sank into the iron barrel. There was a stabbing sound, a black smoke rose, and an unpleasant smell spread in the secret room.
About five or six seconds later, Feng Zhiling suddenly took out the flying sword. At this time, the blade and tip of the flying sword had cooled down, but the spine of the sword was still red and hot.
Feng Zhiling waited for a while, waited for the sword spine to turn dark red, and inserted the flying sword into the bucket again. This time it cooled completely before taking the flying sword out.
At this time, the flying sword is ugly, with a layer of black dirt attached to the surface.
Feng Zhiling took out a strange 'golden handkerchief'. The handkerchief gently wiped the sword body, and the dirt fell off. A sword with cold light appeared in front of Zhang Hao.
There are dots of stars on the sword, there are faint lines, there is also a faint treasure light and a cold light. This is a perfect piece of art!
Feng Zhiling checked it over and smiled with satisfaction. "Junior brother, congratulations, the flying sword has reached the quality of a spiritual weapon. It is just a little bit spiritual and needs a long time to cultivate."
Zhang Hao was overjoyed, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart - only after seeing the process of refining the weapon did he understand the difficulty of refining the weapon, and only then did he know how much preparation Feng Zhiling had made during this period.
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"I heard Feng Zhiling say leisurely: "With my junior brother's flying sword training, I can refine a better flying sword for myself. Hurry up and prepare a kilogram of 99.9% black iron for me!"
Zhang Hao: Give me back my guilt!
Feng Zhiling tossed it lightly, and Zhang Hao took the flying sword. As soon as I made contact, I could clearly feel the difference. The true energy in the body was automatically injected into the flying sword, and three inches of sword light appeared directly from the tip of the sword, giving a faint feeling of being pushed by nothing.
The blade of the sword is cold, and the light blue blade reflects his face. It is as clear as autumn water.
"What a sword!"
Feng Zhiling nodded and took out a jade slip: "This is the process of refining the flying sword. You can refine it here and I will protect you."
Zhang Hao took the jade slip, but before he had time to check it, he heard Feng Zhiling talking nonsense again: "Junior brother, I really didn't expect you to stay next to Zixiao Tianhuo until now. Many people in the golden elixir stage have done this Not even there.¡±
"Ahwhat does this mean?"
Feng Zhiling continued: "This shows two things. First, you have a strong foundation; second, you have a tough mind.
In the sect, there is a way to test the qualifications, foundation, and character of the disciples, which is to sit quietly next to the Zixiao Heavenly Fire. Those who can persist for a moment are considered excellent. Ha ha¡¡"
In other words, you did it on purpose just now! Zhang Hao had the urge to roll his eyes.
Looking down at the jade slip, Zhang Hao began to refine the flying sword. First, drop a drop of blood essence on the hilt of the sword; losing a drop of blood essence makes Zhang Hao feel weak and dizzy.
It is said that ordinary people only have three drops of essence and blood, and the foundation building period is not long. Although it is impossible to determine whether this statement is true or false, it is at least certain that blood essence is really precious.
After dripping blood, use the essence and blood as a medium to link your own breath with the flying sword's breath, then practice the 'Hidden Sword Technique', repeatedly refine and nourish the flying sword with true essence.
In the haze, Zhang Hao had an illusion - he seemed to have a third hand; the flying sword seemed to have become a part of his body.
With a thought, Feijian began to shrink; but it only shrank by less than half, and it could no longer continue; a feeling of powerlessness lingered in his chest.
"Don't worry." Feng Zhiling said, "You can't make a fat man with just one bite. Besides, your flying sword has reached the quality of a spiritual weapon, so refining it will be extremely difficult. However, once the refining is successful, you may be qualified to tease ordinary gold. Danqi!¡±
"real?"
"Really! But it's up to you whether you can run away; in front of the Golden Core Stage, I'm afraid you won't even have time to activate the teleportation talisman."
""Feng Zhiling laughed proudly.
Zhang Hao felt a little dizzy and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.
Suddenly I felt the tip of my nose was cold and tingling, and suddenly I saw the tip of the sword touching the tip of my nose, swaying gently, as if it was coming to rub the tip of my eyebrow (tip of my nose).
Zhang Hao screamed in fright.
"Oh, junior brother, didn't I remind you? This is the quality of a spiritual weapon. You should be careful."
Zhang Hao:
Now feeling dizzy, Zhang Hao could only find a scabbard and temporarily hang the flying sword on his waist before leaving the secret room; there were still many things waiting for Zhang Hao to deal with.
Zhang Hao was shocked by the news he got from the prisoners. People say it's 'going from bad to worse', but the current situation in Qixia Country is 'taking a sharp turn for the worse'.
The war in the front was unfavorable, the treasury in the rear was empty, the officialdom was turbulent, and the Eastern trade routes were cut off. Not to mention others, even Zhang Hao has lost confidence in this country.
Fortunately, the Zhang family¡¯s production has not been affected, and Xuantie has now resumed its daily production rate of 300 tons. 1,500 tons of black iron have been prepared and are just waiting for the city lord to transport them.
In the afternoon, Zhang Hao and Zhou Jue returned to the county town together. Zhang Hao went straight to the Black Iron Guild, while Zhou Jue went straight to the Weapon Refining Guild.
When Zhang Hao came to the Black Iron Guild, everyone was gathering in groups to discuss:
"I don't know why this city lord is crazy, but he is crazy about purchasing pills. Now the price of Peiyuan Pill on the market has increased to 50 spirit stones. Peiyuan Pill seems to be more expensive than Foundation Establishment Pill."
Someone else said: "Did something happen that we don't know about? People are panicking now. Someone just said, 'When a country is about to perish, there will be monsters.' Now isn't it true that monsters are everywhere."
Someone else said: "Could it be that the army from the East is coming? Deacon Zhang, have you got any news?"
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Zhang Hao forced out a smile, pushed aside the crowd, and went straight to the hall.
Father hasn¡¯t come over yet, only Zhou Bo is sitting in the vice chairman¡¯s seat, frowning.
Seeing Zhang Hao coming, Zhou Bo's eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up and pulled Zhang Hao to sit down, and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Hao, was the Zhang family attacked last night?"
Zhang Hao glanced at Zhou Bo in surprise. Regarding what happened last night, both the Zhang family and the city lord's palace were blocking the news. Zhou Bo was so sensitive to the news this time!
Although he knew that various families had spies in the city lord's mansion, Zhang Hao was still surprised that the information was so well-informed. At the same time, we also have to consider - are there other people's spies within our own family?
Zhou Bo looked at Zhang Hao's eyes and asked, "How's the loss?"
When asked this question, Zhou Bo sounded very worried. Apparently, he already knew some information.
Zhang Hao sighed: "Give me 60% of the black iron mass production method and the complete water forging technique."
Hearing this, Zhou Bo slumped down in his chair, "In other words, the advantage of the Black Iron Guild will no longer exist!"
Hearing this, Zhang Hao shook his head: "No, we still have an advantage. That is to build a factory and adopt mechanized production!
Zhou Bo suddenly sat upright and looked at Zhang Hao with a burning gaze. There was a kind of scrutiny, suspicion, and vigilance in his eyes! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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