Chapter 150 Uncontrolled Burning Sky Flame

On the parchment.

He was very familiar with the small seal characters, which were clearly Sun Xuanhua's handwriting!

In an instant, he suddenly realized why Master Jiuyang could turn the Nine Yang formation nine times, and why he founded the Nine Yang Sect a hundred years ago.

It must be that when Sun Xuanhua was hiding from his son's pursuit, he dropped this parchment, and was picked up by Master Jiuyang.

Then, was the pill fire of Master Jiuyang also the one that Sun Xuanhua almost got back then?

Zhu Yun frowned, and he had to connect the matter together.

But soon, he sighed and shook his head. Even if that was the case, so what?

Could he still rob Master Jiuyang head-on?

Forget it, forget it, just take care of yourself first!

Zhu Yun shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and continued to check other things.

But the rest was basically useless, except for another small box, which contained a piece of black iron, which was pretty good.

Unfortunately, there was no refining room in the Dayu Glass Mirror. Even though Zhu Yun was proficient in refining, he could not refine a handy magic weapon for himself. Of course, the most important thing was that Zhu Yun did not have many materials.

Now he could use this piece of black iron to repair the inferior magic sword.

After putting these pills into the storage bag for future use, he put the rest of the things on the shelf beside the stone bed.

He then moved the furnace outside the cave.

As soon as he left the cave, there was a rustling sound from the medicine garden.

Zhu Yun couldn't help but laugh secretly. These spiritual medicines were really timid.

He turned his head and took a look, and couldn't help but feel a little strange again.

Usually, these spiritual medicines, including the blood ginseng whose beards he had cut off several times, would hide back in the pit after fleeing and secretly look at him.

But at this time, it seemed as if they had met a natural enemy and disappeared completely without a trace!

Zhu Yun stopped, looked at the medicine garden, and then looked at the furnace in his hand.

The familiar breath was still there.

He pondered for a moment, and stuffed the furnace into another completely empty storage bag.

The breath disappeared instantly.

It seemed that the spiritual medicines also felt it, and they popped their heads out, lying on the edge of the pit, looking in Zhu Yun's direction.

"Why are these spiritual medicines so afraid of this furnace?"

Zhu Yun frowned slightly, puzzled.

But now is not the time to solve the puzzle, he still has things to do.

Walking into the alchemy room, Zhu Yun put away the intermediate furnace and replaced it with this advanced furnace. After thinking about it, he walked to the edge of the medicine garden and took out the intermediate furnace.

However, this furnace did not scare the spiritual medicines.

"It seems that it is really related to the furnace!"

Touching his chin, Zhu Yun put this matter behind his mind. He planned to repair the inferior magic sword on this open space first.

Taking out the black iron, Zhu Yun held the sword in his right hand and placed the iron on the crack.

After flying through the air, he shouted: "Fen Tian Yan, come out!"

As soon as the words fell, the Fen Tian Yan rushed out of his Dantian and instantly turned into a small figure, floating in the air in front of Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun moved his hands slightly, one hand flying through the air with the sword, and the other hand controlling the iron.

He gave instructions to the Fen Tian Yan.

Dan Huo does not refer to the fire of alchemy, but refers to the fact that this kind of spiritual fire is slightly inferior in intelligence and can only be hidden in the Dantian for warming, hence the name.

Therefore, Dan Huo can be used to refine weapons.

If you get a high-level fire control spell, you can even use Dan Huo to attack.

Following Zhu Yun's instructions, the Fen Tian Yan turned into a ball of blazing flames and pounced on the iron.

After a few breaths, the iron was burned into a ball of viscous crimson liquid by the Fen Tian Yan.

The liquid kept flowing, and a trace of black impurities were pushed out of the edge. Under Zhu Yun's meticulous control, the impurities condensed into layers of black shells, and then peeled off to the ground.

When the whole ball of viscous black iron liquid was free of any impurities, Zhu Yun controlled the deformation and slowly covered the cracks of the low-grade magic sword!

And the Burning Sky Flame also quickly expanded the flames and surrounded the entire sword body!

The black iron liquid filled in along the cracks.

And Zhu Yun could finally free his hands.

He tapped the storage bag lightly, and a hammer fell into his hand.

Zhu Yun quickly grasped the hammer handle and then knocked it heavily.

"Dangdangdang!"

The knocking sound was endless, and the black iron liquid gradually solidified.

After countless knocks, Zhu Yun was exhausted, his spiritual power was greatly consumed, and he even had fine beads of sweat.

Although repairing magic tools is not as laborious as refining tools, Zhu Yun did not have a suitable environment at this time.

Without a furnace or a table, everything was done remotely by Zhu Yun.

This was much more laborious than helping Sun Qiniang repair her natal magic sword in Wangxian Sect.

But fortunately, at this time, the inferior magic sword that he kept as a souvenir had been completely repaired by Zhu Yun.

Just as Zhu Yun was exhausted and was about to take back the Burning Sky Flame, he suddenly found that the Burning Sky Flame suddenly surged and wrapped the entire sword body and the hilt!

The fire was blazing, and the fire was amazing, with the momentum to melt the sword completely!

Zhu Yun was shocked. This was the only thought that Sun Xuanhua left for him. If it was completely burned into a ball of molten iron, not to mention that he had no ability to restore it, even if he did, the meaning would be completely different!

"Fen Tianyan, what are you doing? Come back quickly!"

Zhu Yun yelled directly!

But in that ball of fire, a pillar of fire suddenly appeared and turned into a hand as big as a baby.

Then he made a fist with only one index finger, facing Zhu Yun upright and shaking it from side to side a few times.

Zhu Yun was extremely shocked that Fen Tianyan actually refused his order!

And from this gesture, he could see the arrogance displayed by Fen Tianyan!

Is this the intelligence that a pill fire should have?

While he was stunned, Fen Tianyan retracted his hand and at the same time restrained the fire, which meant that the temperature in the center had risen to another level!

"Damn it, Fen Tianyan, stop it!"

Zhu Yun's eyes were about to burst, and he roared in fear, but at this time, he had no spiritual power at all and could not forcibly control Fen Tianyan. He could only let it temper the low-grade magic sword layer by layer!

There was nothing he could do, this was the only thought in Zhu Yun's mind.

At the same time, he also felt that Fen Tianyan was so out of his control at the critical moment that it seemed necessary to find an advanced fire-bending spell!

Today it is going to refine its sword, but what if it turns back on itself one day?

Zhu Yun didn't dare to take risks.

After making the decision, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground. After swallowing a Qi Condensing Pill, he began to refine his Qi to restore his spiritual power, allowing Fen Tianyan to temper the low-grade magical sword.

At least Fen Tianyan's every move can be sensed by him, so Zhu Yun is not afraid that Fen Tianyan will attack him at this time.

After practicing for more than half an hour, Zhu Yun could already feel the fatigue coming from Fen Tianyan. After getting into his Dantian, he quickly hid under the Tao platform.

Zhu Yun was distracted and looked inside, and saw that Fen Tianyan had not only shrunk a lot, but was now sleeping soundly, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

With his understanding of Danhuo, he couldn't explain why Fen Tianyan did such a thankless thing just now!

Withdrawing his mind, Zhu Yun began to refine the final potion with all his strength.

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked forward.

After being quenched by the Burning Sky Flame, the sword was lying quietly on the ground, faintly exuding an aura of the most powerful spiritual fire.

"Not burned out?"

Zhu Yun saw that the shape of the sword was still the same as before, but at this glance, he felt that the sword had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He narrowed his eyes, stood up and walked over, holding the sword in his own hand.

There was a familiar touch in the palm of my hand, but the sword power was completely different!

Just because this is already a handle...

"Mid-grade magic sword!"

Zhu Yun couldn't help but shout out. He had used Wan Laogen's natal magic sword and killed enemies with it. There was no way he would admit his mistake.

Fen Tianyan actually repaired a low-grade magic sword and tempered it into a middle-grade magic sword!

This is definitely not a pill fire!

Zhu Yun's heart was beating wildly, his breathing was short, and he looked up at the alchemy room.

When he first met Fen Tianyan, he was trapped in the alchemy room, and the alchemy room even had a mysterious formation that even he didn't recognize.

"Still staying in Yunzhou for a long time has limited my imagination!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yun looked up to the sky and smiled!

This Dayu Glazed Mirror is a treasure of the immortal world. How could the spiritual fire used to refine elixirs be the elixir fire of low spiritual intelligence?

He didn't dare to think about it at first, but now he completely understood why Fen Tianyan rejected his order so arrogantly, just because he was most likely a sky fire!

Using sky fire to repair a low-grade magic sword is definitely an insult to him!

Zhu Yun was so excited that he felt like he was about to laugh out loud. Master Jiuyang was right. The most important thing for a cultivator is the fate of immortality!

There is an Immortal Mansion among the Immortal Treasures, and there is Heavenly Fire within the Immortal Mansion!

So are these elixirs in the medicine garden fairy medicines?

Zhu Yun looked into the medicine garden and quickly shook his head.

Although he didn't recognize more than half of the elixirs, their aura levels were almost the same, which meant they were all elixirs from the lower world. This could only be because he had stayed in this medicine garden for a long time. Wait...

At this moment, Zhu Yun suddenly had an idea flash in his mind!

Medicine is still medicine from the lower world.

So what about the origin of this medicine?

He recalled that many years ago, he dug a little bit of soil here and put it in the medicine garden in the valley for comparison.

Obviously the elixir mixed with the soil of this medicine garden will grow better!

He understood immediately.

The increase in the number of years the elixir was planted was not related to the difference in time flow in the medicine garden. This was something he had personally experienced at the time.

Zhu Yun still remembered that at that time, he first planted some Huiling Grass, and then sat down to practice.

When Hui Ling Cao quickly reached the fiftieth year, he also quickly left Daewoo Glazed Mirror, and the time in the outside world only passed at the normal time flow rate.

So the soil of this elixir is fairy soil?