Chapter 246 Wei Bing Forges Swords

At this moment, Wei Bing, Guangchengzi and Lingjingzi were already standing in the open space outside the hall, while Huanyin remained inside.

When Wei Bing forged the sword, he would unleash his cultivation power, which Huanyin could not bear, so Lingjingzi and Guangchengzi blocked the door of the hall and protected Huanyin behind them. Huanyin wanted to watch Wei Bing forging the sword, so he could use his spiritual sense.

"Huanyin, this opportunity cannot be missed, watch carefully!" Wei Bing's expression had completely changed. Not only did he look serious, giving people an extremely profound feeling, but his cultivation power also gradually dispersed, and he focused on the Zhanjin in his hand.

"Water refines Zhanjin!" Wei Bing shouted, and then he held Zhanjin's left hand and threw Zhanjin up, and Zhanjin floated three feet above his left hand.

The next moment, a pool of clear water condensed on Wei Bing's left hand, and the clear water began to show signs of boiling as Wei Bing cast a spell.

After doing all this, Wei Bing no longer cared about his left hand, but raised his right hand again, and a handful of mud appeared out of thin air on his hand - the most ordinary mud.

If someone saw Wei Bing forging a sword with mud and water, and didn't know who Wei Bing was, they would probably think he was a fool, because these two things were too ordinary.

Huan Yin naturally couldn't think so, and this time he had understood Wei Bing's intention. Although mud is ordinary, it is the kind of thing with the strongest earth attribute in the human world. And soil can overcome water, so as long as mud is added to the sword made of Zhanjin, it can play a good role in restraining water, and naturally there will be no such thing as "a mouthful of saliva can penetrate Zhanjin magic weapon" as Ling Jingzi said just now.

However, the strength of mud itself is really unbearable. If a large amount of it is added to Zhanjin, the strongest thing in the world may not be able to offset the weakness of mud. Moreover, the attribute of soil is always limited. If it cannot reach a certain extreme, it may still be difficult to resist when encountering strong water magic.

Huan Yin wanted to know what methods Wei Bing would use to solve these problems.

After the mud on Wei Bing's right hand appeared, his spiritual power surged, and a ball of yellow flame suddenly appeared above the mud. The pressure of Wei Bing's cultivation was also revealed at this moment, which made Huan Yin feel a little depressed even if he observed with his spiritual sense.

Huan Yin knew that this yellow flame was probably the fire of Wei Bing's cultivation, and it could be seen that he did not fully exert his cultivation. Even so, Huan Yin felt that he still couldn't keep sweeping his spiritual sense over this flame, because he felt that his spiritual sense would be burned.

"It's so powerful that it's beyond words." This was Huan Yin's only feeling at the moment. He really wanted to know what level Wei Bing's cultivation had reached. Perhaps, he had never even heard of the name of that level.

Wei Bing did not stop. After the yellow flame appeared, two blue and red lights gradually lit up on his hands, and finally three flames burned at the same time above the soil, namely his cultivation fire, Yin Luo Ghost Fire and Tianwai Liuhuo.

Yin Luo Ghost Fire and Tianwai Liuhuo are both flames that Huan Yin has not used yet. The Yin Luo Ghost Fire seed that Lan Yanzi gave to Huan Yin back then is still lying quietly in his Qiankun bag. Huan Yin knows that these two kinds of flames are extremely difficult to control. Even as a weapon master now, he has not touched the edge of controlling these two kinds of flames.

However, Wei Bing is now controlling three kinds of flames with one hand at the same time, and he seems to be very relaxed, as if he always uses multiple flames to cooperate when refining weapons.

Huan Yin can think of the effect of refining three fires at the same time. After all, each kind of flame has its own characteristics. As long as the flame power can be accurately controlled, the same material can be used with different flames and flame power at different stages of refining, which can achieve extraordinary effects.

However, this is too difficult. At least Huan Yin has never thought of refining such a weapon. He feels that he has not yet achieved precise control over even one flame.

"Refine the soil!" Wei Bing shouted, and then the soil in his hand floated into the air, appeared above the three-color flame, and began to refine.

At this step, Wei Bing's attention turned to his left hand again. It seemed that refining the soil with three kinds of flames on the right hand at the same time did not take up too much of his mind.

On the left, the clear water in Wei Bing's hand had completely boiled, and there were also traces of water vapor rising from his hand, rushing towards the Zhanjin floating above.

Water restrains Zhanjin, and water vapor naturally restrains it. So when the water vapor evaporated to Zhanjin, Zhanjin could not stabilize, and began to be carried up by the water vapor, and rose up with it.

Wei Bing was financializing Zhanjin for shaping, but now the smoke formed by Zhanjin had completely mixed with the water vapor. If the two could not be separated, how could it be used?

Wei Bing's actions quickly delivered the answer to Huan Yin's consciousness.

As long as some of the Cham gold was extracted, Wei Bing's spiritual power would quickly move to the Cham gold gas, pulling out the water vapor in it, leaving the Cham gold completely preserved.

This step really requires too high precision. If there is a slight mistake in the control of spiritual power, this step cannot be completed at all. Huan Yin is far from being able to do this now, so he has no possibility of controlling the material of Cham gold.

This step is not just a matter of refining attainments, but involves the control of the power of cultivation. However, any great way will eventually lead to the same destination, so whether it is cultivating cultivation or refining, in the end, they naturally need to echo each other. Therefore, if the cultivation is not enough, it is not enough to become a master of refining.

Slowly, the gold floating in the air began to get smaller and smaller, and above it, there was a group of golden gas condensed and did not disperse, which was the gold gas refined by Wei Bing with great power.

At the same time, the soil on Wei Bing's right hand had changed, and a luster began to appear on the surface of the soil, with a faint sense of crystal clearness.

What changes have occurred in this soil? After Huan Yin looked at it for a while, he finally understood it a little. He had seen in a book that any object within the five elements would become a crystal after exerting its properties to the limit.

Fire can produce soil, and Wei Bing is using three kinds of flames to refine soil at this moment, so the soil's earth properties begin to become active under his continuous refining, and the precursor of crystallization appears.

Huan Yin admires Wei Bing's fire control method. Perhaps in the eyes of laymen, Wei Bing just puts the soil on top of the three kinds of flames to roast. But as a weapon master, Huan Yin can see that the flame power of the three kinds of flames in Wei Bing's hands is changing all the time, so the flame power received by the soil is not unchanged for a moment.

Huan Yin's weapon refining has been mainly based on furnace fire and ground fire, and when he uses these two kinds of flames, he also relies on fire-assisting materials and cultivation to achieve fine control of the flame. However, Huan Yin's most frequent control is once every half a moment, which is too far from Wei Bing's method.

However, Huan Yin still figured out Wei Bing's intention to make the soil crystallize. After the soil crystallizes, not only does the hardness increase greatly, but the properties of the soil can also reach the extreme. This can not only slightly make up for the hardness of the soil, but also completely solve the problem of being restrained by water. Because the crystallized soil cannot be broken by any powerful water magic.

Now there is only one problem, that is strength. Although the strength of the crystallized soil has increased, it is still completely incomparable to the azure gold, and will become the weak point of the magic weapon. If Huan Yin guessed correctly, Wei Bing should use the shaping step to solve this problem. As for how to solve it, he will see it soon.

The azure gold above Wei Bing's left hand has completely melted, and the soil above his right hand has also completely crystallized, reflecting brown light under the sunlight.

"Shaping!" Wei Bing shouted, and then the azure gold gas above his left hand began to change shape, and finally evolved into the shape of a three-foot long sword. However, a small part of the azure gold gas flew out and rushed to the top of his right hand, merging with the crystallization of the soil, and began a new round of refining. Wei Bing seemed to want to merge the flying golden gas with the soil.

Soon, the golden on Wei Bing's left hand completely became the shape of a sword, and it quickly solidified, shining with golden light in the sun.

After the golden sword was formed, the golden gas and soil crystals on Wei Bing's right hand had completely merged together. Wei Bing shouted to Guangchengzi: "Come with your divine thoughts."

Guangchengzi understood and sent out his own divine thoughts without hesitation, rushing to the top of Wei Bing's right hand and mixing in.

Then, Huan Yin found that under the guidance of Guangchengzi's divine thoughts, the golden gas and soil crystals, which were originally simply mixed, began to have a wonderful connection. This connection was extremely strong because it was based on Guangchengzi's divine thoughts. Unless Guangchengzi's divine thoughts, which were interspersed in that pile of mixtures without any rules, could be broken, it would be impossible to break this close connection.

Huan Yin didn't know if Lu Ya could break that kind of connection, but at least if he used his divine thoughts to perform it, low-level life cultivators would not be able to break it.

Once the connection was established, Wei Bing drew his right hand, and the mixture flew towards the golden fairy sword in the air, evenly attached to the surface of the fairy sword, as if wrapping the original golden fairy sword in it.

This step was like adding a coat to the pure golden fairy sword, and in the end it turned the pure golden fairy sword into brown in gold, which is called dark gold.

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