Chapter 927: Blood Refining
Ling Xian took out a crimson talisman pen and used it to hold a little bit of the flaming essence and blood cinnabar in the jade inkstone. The tip of the pen was stained with blood and filled with true energy. He kept writing on the blade of the sword, one by one. The runes flashed and disappeared into the blade.
The blood essence she used was also extraordinary. Judging from the energy it contained, it was at least the blood essence of a Spiritual Realm or fourth-level ferocious beast.
Luo Yu also took out a black talisman pen and a jade inkstone. Light golden blood flowed in the inkstone, and the energy contained in this blood was even more amazing.
Luo Yu dips his pen into ink, and his pen moves like a dragon or a snake, flying like a dragon or a phoenix on the kaifeng epee. His brush strokes are as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and he is very practiced.
"Well, that's right. This brat's Heavy Rain Tempering has reached a great level. He can forge sixth-grade treasures. He's also perfected his writing skills. He looks on par with Ling Xun."
On the top of the mountain of Ice Emperor Sect, a handsome man with a gray robe and a crane-haired face stood on the top of the ice and snow mountain. His pair of deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the layers of clouds and mists and see Luo Yu's writing style.
"Haha, you really worked hard for your disciple, and you used these two tests to establish his will and win his heart."
A beautiful young woman in white palace clothes with a delicate face came over and stood quietly next to him.
"hehe……"
Liu Hao smiled faintly, put his arms around his beloved wife, and looked down with deep eyes.
"This brat has deep feelings for me, but he doesn't have much feelings for the Ice Emperor Sect. I do this for the sect and for him."
One day, his brilliance will replace mine to shine on the sect."
Liu Hao's eyes passed through the layers of clouds and looked at the young man's resolute face, showing a happy smile.
When Bing Mengdie heard this, the light in her beautiful eyes dimmed, and there was a cramp in her heart. She could hear the sadness in his words.
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He has traversed the continent for hundreds of years. He once showed his heroic skills in weapon refining and stood out from the crowd with a Burning Sky Sword, but now he really looks like an old man who is approaching his twilight years.
When Bing Mengdie thought of these beautiful eyes, she shed two lines of clear tears.
"Junior sister, don't cry. I have no regrets having you in my life, and I am blessed to have a good disciple to pass on my mantle. God has treated me very well."
Liu Hao wiped away Bing Mengdie's tears and said with a smile. There was no sadness like a hero's shortness of breath in his smile, only a free and easy look that truly looked down on life and death without any regrets.
"Senior brother..."
Bing Mengdie was even more heartbroken. If she hadn't been responsible for the sect, she would have really wanted to enter reincarnation with him.
Liu Hao took the initiative to lower his head and kissed her warm lips. The two figures hugged each other and kissed each other in the wind and snow. Hundreds of years have not erased the passion and enthusiasm for each other that the two had when they first got together.
On the contrary, after these long years of precipitation, this love has become more true and pure...
Below, at the mountain gate.
The corners of Ling Xi's mouth curved into a bright arc, and the last rune of the pen was written into the sword.
call……!
A dazzling white light emitted from the sword, and then it floated up, absorbing this large amount of heaven and earth energy. At the same time, a layer of white frost appeared on the sword, exuding an astonishing cold air.
Nine inscriptions appeared on the blade!
This Lingxuan used three kinds of fifth-grade materials to refine a sixth-grade treasure weapon, and his weapon refining skills were mediocre.
Front...!
At this time, there was a shocking sword cry, and a sharp sword intent suddenly spread out. Luo Yu put away his pen, and the cyan giant sword also emitted red light, floating in the air and absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth energy.
Wow...!
A layer of red flames surrounded the sword, and the surrounding temperature also increased suddenly.
Of these two people, one of them was refining an ice-attribute weapon, while Luo Yu was refining a fire-attribute weapon.
The attributes of the weapon are determined by the attributes of the inscribed pattern.
"Look, Junior Brother Luo's treasure weapon is also ready."
"I don't know what grade or inscription it is."
I saw a circle of inscriptions appearing on Luo Yu's sword, two circles, three circles, four circles... until the eighth circle, the light also dimmed.
"Fifth-grade treasure and eight inscriptions? Junior Brother Luo, you are going to lose."
Ling Xi raised his lips when he saw this.
"Fifth grade and eight inscriptions, hey... although it is very high, it is still one step behind."
"Yes, but at Luo Yu's age, he has only five grades and eight inscriptions, which is already very scary."
The others sighed slightly when they saw this. Eight inscriptions and nine inscriptions, one is a fifth-grade treasure, and the other is a sixth-grade treasure. Although there is only one inscription difference, the difference between the two is indeed huge.
This is the difference between a fifth-grade caster and a sixth-grade caster.
"Haha, senior sister, don't be anxious."
Luo Yu smiled faintly, and with a flick of his finger, a drop of pale golden blood shot out and merged into the sword.
Buzz buzz...!
The dimmed light of this cyan heavy sword lit up again, and the ninth inscription slowly emerged.
This is also a treasure with nine inscriptions!
"This...this is the blood refining inscription!"
Ling Xi's beautiful eyes revealed a look of shock.
The blood refining inscription, this is one of the indispensable inscriptions for refining the companion divine weapon. There is only one forger who can portray it in the ancient world, the Weapon Emperor Liuhao!
And Luo Yu actually knows the blood refining inscription pattern!
"Junior Brother Luo, is it easy to say that the ink you drew in front of you is your own essence and blood?" Ling Xi finally understood at this time.
"That's right, in fact, my casting skills are not enough to create a sixth-grade treasure from fifth-grade materials. I have to use my own blood and essence to forcibly upgrade the embryo to a higher level, and carve blood to refine the inscriptions to compare with my senior sister."
Luo Yu said with a wry smile.
He has indeed reached the level of sixth-grade nine-inscription smith, but he can only use sixth-grade materials to refine it. He still lacks the firepower to refine sixth-grade materials from fifth-grade materials.
Two six-grade nine-inscription treasures reflected each other in mid-air, emitting white and red light, one cold and one hot, completely different energies.
"Both of them are six-grade nine-inscription treasures, so who wins and who loses?"
"It's amazing. At such an age, he is already a sixth-grade weapon-casting master. In the future, our Ice Emperor Sect and Zixia Tian Sect will definitely add a seventh-level weapon-casting spiritual master."
"Hahaha... As expected of the Great Elder's favorite, Luo Yu, you have passed these two levels."
Shangguan Ling laughed loudly, showing real surprise and appreciation.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Shangguan, and thank you Senior Sister Lingxi for your support."
Luo Yu cupped his fists at the two and smiled.
"Giggle... Junior Brother Luo, I didn't let you do it. It's all your own strength." Ling Xi received the sixth-grade nine-inscription war sword and said with a smile.
"Senior brother..."
This was a cry of surprise from the crowd of King Wu, and a beautiful figure flew towards Luo Yu with a burst of fragrant wind.
"Junior sister!"
Luo Yu smiled and opened his arms, holding Ruolan in his arms.
"Senior brother, you finally came to the Ice Emperor Sect to see me. Xiaolan misses you so much." Yiren's beautiful eyes were slightly red, and there was a hint of resentment in her words.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I've been busy with cultivation and various things these past years, and I really can't let go."
Luo Yu held the delicate body in his arms, Xiaolan was no longer the little girl in her teens.
Seeing this scene, others cast envious and jealous glances at Luo Yu. Among the young people of the Ice Emperor Sect, Ruo Lan was definitely a goddess-level existence. Outsiders could talk to her, but there was no one who could get close to her for a deep conversation.
"enough!"