World of Cultivation

The bell bamboo shoots fire suddenly surged, as if a ladle of hot oil was poured on the fire, the flames suddenly shot upward, and the momentum skyrocketed.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but become nervous, the most critical moment was coming.

The soaring bell shoot fire was erratic, like a ferocious monster, and the cold and violent aura spread everywhere, even Zuo Mo's meridians were affected, like needle pricks.

Su quickly took back her spiritual power. At this time, not only could her spiritual power not help Zuo Mo, but it would distract him.

She opened her eyes and saw Zuo Mo sitting cross-legged in front of her, trembling slightly. There was a fine layer of white frost on his forehead, and white air was flowing out.

What a powerful cold fire!

Su couldn't help but feel secretly frightened and stared at Zuo Mo nervously. If the fusion failed this time, the refining of the sword embryo would definitely come to nothing.

Zuo Mo's heart was in mid-air. He had done everything he had to do, and the rest was left to his fate.

As time passed, the violent bell shoot fire gradually became quieter, and the skyrocketing flame body also continued to shrink back, and finally became stable.

New bell bamboo shoots are taking shape!

The bell bamboo shoot fire in front of me has undergone earth-shaking changes from before. First of all, the shape has grown by about one-third compared to before, but the biggest change is its structure. In the past, the fire of bell bamboo shoots was milky white.

Color, but today's bell bamboo shoot fire is surprisingly layered, and one point is three layers.

The outermost layer was the same milky white flame as before, while the middle was a crimson flame. What surprised Zuo Mo the most was the innermost black flame. Although there is only a trace, it is easy to distinguish

Identify it. The three layers of flames are distinct and clear at a glance.

The white flame is the Bell Bamboo Fire, and the crimson flame is the lava ground fire refined from the Fire Pill. What is the trace of black flame at the end?

Zuo Mo was a little curious.

After further investigation, he finally understood. This extremely thin trace of black flame turned out to be the poison that was contracted when refining the black lotus seeds last time! If it weren't for this change, he wouldn't have noticed at all that his fire

The seeds actually contain a trace of such a powerful toxin. What he didn't expect even more was that toxins could turn into flames!

The new flame is very different from the previous Bell Bamboo Fire, and it feels completely different to control it.

The cold aura was greatly reduced, but the transition between ice and fire was smooth and easy. But what Zuo Mo couldn't figure out was what magical use the black flame in the innermost part could do? These three layers of flame

Among them, the Bell Bamboo Fire was the lowest grade, followed by the Lava Earth Fire, and the highest grade was the black flame that Zuo Mo couldn't figure out yet. Thinking about it, Zuo Mo also thought it was normal. This black flame was the fourth step of refining.

What the high-grade ink lotus seeds got was the fourth-grade ink lotus seeds!

Bell Bamboo Fire is only a second-grade fire.

He was not in a hurry and slowly explored the new flame. This was a brand new kind of fire that did not even exist in the "Yin Fire Beads". This also means that Zuo Mo needs to explore and comprehend alone.

Immersed in the exploration of new fire, Zuo Mo forgot about the passage of time.

Su noticed that Zuo Mo's body had returned to calmness and the hoarfrost on his forehead had disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Zuo Mo seemed to be in trance, he didn't rush him and simply sat cross-legged aside to recover his spiritual power. this

I've been waiting for so long, and I don't care if I wait a few more days.

Zuo Mo sat there for three days.

When he opened his eyes again, besides the fatigue in his eyes, there was also an unconcealable look.

Su's heart is set.

Another day passed, and Zuo Mo, who had returned to his best condition, finally started refining the sword embryo.

Zuo Mo didn't let Su watch. If someone was around, he would be easily disturbed. He came to a quiet room, where all the materials he needed had already been placed, as well as a small pile of crystal stones for left.

Do not restore spiritual power.

Zuo Mo smiled and naturally accepted the pile of crystal stones. From now on until the refining is successful, he will stay in the quiet room. Su himself stood guard outside the door with a sword.

He took out a jade slip, which recorded the talisman formation that needed to be carved 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 scanned it.

With your eyes, you will understand in your heart.

His mind was quickly attracted by the four talisman formations.

These are four kinds of talisman formations that he has never seen before. This alone is enough to make him full of interest. In order to allow the refiner to successfully complete the refining, the jade slips explain the four talisman formations in great detail.

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After reading it, Zuo Mo couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Fourth grade talisman array!

Four completely different fourth-grade talisman formations!

Only then did he understand why Su had never been able to find anyone to refine the sword embryo. Each sword embryo needs to be carved with a fourth-grade talisman formation, four sword embryos, and four different fourth-grade talisman formations.

and……

There are also wonderful connections between the four kinds of talismans.

Zuo Mo, who thought he was fully prepared, discovered that the difficulty of refining the sword embryo was even higher than he expected, much higher!

He shook his head helplessly, this job was a big loss! At this level of difficulty, a lion can definitely open his mouth and strike hard. Zuo Mo deeply regretted losing such an excellent opportunity, especially

The reason is that he is now penniless.

His attention returned to the talisman array. The first step he needed to do was to understand these four talisman arrays.

If you don’t understand the talisman formation, how can you carve the talisman formation on a small sword embryo?

If it were before the sword trial meeting, he would definitely slap his ass and leave. The four completely different fourth-grade talisman formations are definitely beyond his ability. But just after strengthening the fire, and after passing the Kunlun Talisman,

After being baptized by the Jade Slips, Zuo Mo's confidence reached its peak.

He decided to challenge this difficulty!

According to the explanations on the jade slips, he began to comprehend the four talisman formations. Only at this moment can he see how much the Kunlun Jade Slips helped him! Zuo Mo, who has thoroughly understood the Kunlun Jade Slips, has a vision and ideas.

A few steps.

There are naturally many obscure and difficult things about the fourth-grade talisman formation, not to mention that there are four different fourth-grade talisman formations.

But Zuo Mo had to work out the four talisman formations bit by bit in five days.

The moment the four talisman arrays appeared in front of him, his heart was filled with an indescribable sense of accomplishment. All fatigue disappeared, and his heart was so happy that he wanted to look up to the sky and scream.

Zuo Mo did not adopt the double chain four-turn fire formation suggested by Lin Qian. He planned to take the opportunity to try his new fire.

It’s not his material anyway, he thought mindlessly.

Four pieces of cold magnets were placed in front of Zuo Mo. The last time he cut the cold magnets, his urine and urine were inconsistent. But this is not a big problem for him.

A spirit-gathering array was set up around him, and he sat in the array with the five-color tower floating in front of him. The Five Color Pagoda can greatly improve his ability to control the five elements, and fire control is naturally one of them.

He flipped his palm, and a new kind of fire appeared three inches above the top of the five-color pagoda. Zuo Mo decided to name the new fire "Ink Melting White Fire". Anyway, no one has specified its name. Whatever he chooses depends on his heart.

Affection.

Black core, deep red middle flame, milky white outer flame.

The ink-melted white fire burned quietly, without any of the irritability it had before, and was extremely tame.

Zuo Mo's eyes showed solemnity, and he threw the smallest piece of cold magnet into the ink-melting white fire.

His spiritual power began to pour into the ink melting white fire, and the flames suddenly surged, wrapping the cold magnet tightly. The first step he needs to do is to use flames to remove the impurities in the cold magnet

. This is hard work and requires a lot of time. But this did not include Zuo Mo. His spiritual consciousness was powerful and he could easily see where the impurities in the cold magnet were distributed. In this way, the effect

Rate increased significantly.

It only took one day to remove the impurities from this cold magnet.

During this period, a stable spiritual power input needs to be maintained. With the help of the magic pattern and the five-color tower, this extremely laborious process was quite easy for him.

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

Zuo Mo took a deep breath and accelerated the input of spiritual power. The ink-melting white fire rushed upwards. In the quiet room, two completely opposite auras, cold and fiery, collided with each other and crackled.

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

What's amazing is that the molten iron is not red, but a strange blue-black color, releasing a strong chill.

Under the molten white fire, the five-color tower suddenly rotated, faster and faster, and soon turned into a five-color shadow.

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

Time passed little by little, sweat began to pour out of Zuo Mo's forehead, his breathing became rapid, and he looked quite labored. But under his control, the speed of the Five Color Tower's rotation did not slow down at all.

On the contrary, it is still accelerating!

In the flames, the molten iron slowly flowed until it vaguely resembled a sword.

At this time, Zuo Mofang had a chance to take a breath and adjust his breath slightly. The spirit gathering array around him had been exhausted and turned into powder. He took this opportunity to quickly set up a new spirit gathering array.

The main event is here!

Zuo Mo's eyes widened, not daring to relax at all.

The molten iron gradually solidified, and suddenly, the blue-black molten iron turned bright blue.

Zuo Mo was refreshed, his hands bloomed like flowers, and rays of magic light penetrated from his hands into the flaming sword embryo.

There was no movement from the sword embryo.

No, the power of the flame is not enough!

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and activated his spiritual power again. He saw the black flame in the innermost part of the ink-melting white fire, like a long and slender black tongue, licking the sword embryo.

At the same time, use the magic formula in hand again!

Rays of light plunged into the flames again.

The light of the bright blue sword embryo suddenly surged, and the light of the magic formula hit the sword embryo. The light patterns of the magic formula were clearly visible as if they were engraved on the surface of the sword embryo.

Zuo Mo didn't dare to pause at all, his eyes widened in anger, his spiritual power surged to the extreme, and his hair stood on end. He is like a strong whirlpool, the spiritual power of the spirit gathering array seems to be pulled by invisible suction, crazy

The ground rushed to him.

A large amount of spiritual power poured into his body. Although there were magic marks, Zuo Mo still felt pain like a knife.

But at this time, he had no time to cry out the pain. He moved his hands faster and faster, shaking continuously, and the light of the magic formula continued to pour into the sword embryo in the fire.

Such intense and extreme refining lasted for three full hours.

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

The fingers of his dazed hands suddenly condensed and stood in front of him, and the last ray of magic light accurately hit the sword embryo in the flames.

Buzz!

The sword embryo chirps softly!

The sword embryo's light surged, then dimmed until it dissipated.

A small blue-black sword floated quietly in the air.

Ten days later.

Su, who was guarding the door, suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter