natural fairy species

Chapter 276 Spring and Autumn Cicada Refining the Longevity Sword

"It's another top-grade magic weapon, why do you think my talent in refining weapons is not as good as array?"

Bai Zichen threw away the newly formed copper hammer, and threw it aside in disgust.

In the mid-stage of alchemy, condescending to condescend to refine low-grade spiritual weapons, one advantage is that you don't have to worry about the lack of true energy.

Even if a mere low-grade spiritual weapon is refined until the ground fire is exhausted, it will not wait until the day when the true energy is exhausted.

Therefore, Bai Zichen's refining speed was extremely fast without stopping. Anyway, the complexity of the lower-grade spiritual weapons was not difficult in front of his powerful spiritual sense.

Two hundred copies of materials were exhausted in just over a month.

It's just that the final results were not satisfactory. Excluding more than [-] complete refining failures, only about [-] finished products were refined.

The rest of the results are due to improper use of techniques, which have been downgraded to top-grade magic weapons.

If you want to change to an ordinary craftsman, you have already lost money to the extreme, no matter which sect is impossible to continue training.

Only Patriarch Bai, who is rich and powerful, doesn't care about making money but only honing his craft.

He put all the refined low-grade spiritual artifacts and top-grade magic artifacts in a storage bag, threw them out of the courtyard, and landed them firmly on a jade plate.

There will be deacon disciples who have been ordered to take it away, hand it over to the Queen of the Artifact Refining Hall, and then retrieve a new batch of refining materials.

"Be thicker-skinned. It's not impossible to call yourself a second-level low-grade weapon refiner... Anyway, I don't pursue the rate of return. I will start trying to refine middle-grade spiritual weapons from tomorrow. If the success rate is low, I will use the quantity to pile up."

Bai Zichen changed the refining target, and was going to start refining the copper mirror of the middle-grade spiritual weapon next.

A normal craftsman must be very proficient in polishing his skills, and will only seek a breakthrough after he has enough confidence in refining the spiritual weapons of the current state.

But his starting point is different. Trying to refine spiritual weapons beyond his own control is actually of great benefit to the improvement of the refining realm.

Can master some exquisite refining techniques in advance, and how to deal with higher-level spiritual material minerals.

Once successful, with experience, you can quickly break through to the next level.

It's just that the price to be paid is the continuous failure in the early stage, and the refining of a large amount of precious spiritual materials into a pile of waste.

In less than a year, the first high-grade spiritual weapon was finally refined, despite the cost and the middle-stage cultivation base of alchemy pushing back to the realm of weapon refining.

"It's a pity that I don't have enough spiritual materials, otherwise I can start refining the second-order flying sword..."

Bai Zichen reviewed the achievements of the Bai family members a few years ago. Perhaps because of the short time, not one of the tens of thousands of spiritual bamboos has yet appeared.

As for the other second-order flying sword Tianxin Sword, it takes three years to refine the main material white iron elite with pill fire.

With his current success rate of sword refining, it is impossible to see the hope of success without preparing ten or twenty pieces of sword refining materials.

How can there be time to temper so many white iron elites slowly.

On the other hand, when sorting out the third-order sword-refining spiritual materials on his body, he dug out a carefully collected material——

The things that I feel are more important are stored in the top-grade storage bag I got from the monk of Youlongmen.

Half green and evergreen, half rotten and crisp.

It is one of the five strange insects, the slough of the second-order spring and autumn cicada.

Obviously, it was only a second-rank top-rank spirit worm, but in Bai Zichen's mind, its status was much more important than that of a third-rank monster.

An ice cellar was specially built in the main hall, covered with thousand-year-old ice jade, and arrays were arranged to store thousands of catties of the flesh and blood of the golden-winged Lei Peng demon king.

Every once in a while, ten catties will be cut off and eaten after thawing.

Backed by the Montenegro Mountains, the flesh and blood of Tier [-] monsters is not a rare thing for him.

But such strange insects as Spring Autumn Cicada, even if they offered sky-high prices, it was hard to find them.

"If I can only refine a spirit weapon, then I might as well keep it. Being able to use a beast of the level of the five great worms as a specimen is much more valuable than a spirit weapon."

Bai Zichen gently stroked the body of Spring Autumn Cicada, half of it was full of elasticity like jelly, as if it was not dead yet.

The other half is like a piece of dead wood, for fear that if I use too much force, it will become debris.

Even if he could use this Spring Autumn Cicada's insect body to refine an extremely powerful spiritual weapon, it would be impossible for him to be moved.

At any rate, his achievement of alchemy was due to certain factors inspired by Spring Autumn Cicada.

Keeping it still has commemorative significance, and it is a rare specimen.

"The main reason is that Spring Autumn Cicada appears too rarely, and there is not much opportunity in the world of cultivating immortals to study how to use it..."

When Bai Zichen's fingers touched the cicada wings on its back, there was a sudden vibration, and the power of time appeared in the air inexplicably.

The emerald green half of the worm's body became brighter and brighter, but it kept shrinking.

The rotten side exudes a sense of desolation, ashes are constantly falling from the worm's body, as if it has been dead for thousands of years.

"It's not shrinking, it's returning to the larva state... The other half has been eroded into powder by the years, and can no longer maintain even the most basic form!"

I don't know why it touched the power of time in the body of Spring Autumn Cicada, which had been dead for many years, but Bai Zichen suddenly felt an extremely longing emotion coming from something in his dantian.

Wushangqingwei rushed out of the sword box, opened the box, and a ball of thunder leaped up, directly meeting the slough of Spring Autumn Cicada.

The body of Spring Autumn Cicada, which was undergoing strange changes, collided with Lei Mang, and they merged together perfectly.

After a few breaths of time, no matter whether it was the evergreen half or the decayed part, they all disappeared.

Only a little bit of debris was left, slowly falling in the air.

"Is this eating the Spring Autumn Cicada?"

Bai Zichen could clearly feel that the power of time and space that appeared suddenly was gone, it didn't dissipate but was swallowed by Lei Mang.

Stretching out his hand, he called Lei Mang over, and he was stunned by the message that Ziwei Xuanlei Jiantu sent over.

Immediately, it was discovered that the state of the Qingdi Longevity Sword had changed dramatically.

"Ziwei Dazzling Thunder Sword Embryo devoured the remaining time power in the slough of Spring Autumn Cicada. Although it is weak and near nothing, it is bestowed by heaven and earth... It directly acts on the Qingdi Longevity Sword, shortening the time of hiding the sword by one Jiazi! "

As long as Bai Zichen holds Lei Mang, he can sense the process of hiding the sword, and there are only 29 years left.

Spring and Autumn Cicada is worthy of being one of the five strange insects, an insect born from the long river of time, and came into contact with the existence of the power of time as a mere second-order spirit insect.

With just one slough, the time to hide the sword, the supreme supernatural power of the Qingdi Longevity Sword, was shortened by more than half.

"If I can kill several Spring Autumn Cicadas and put them on my body, wouldn't it be possible for me to fulfill the dream of the Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the Ichthyosaur Sect and cut out the Qing Emperor Longevity Sword in succession!"

Bai Zichen immediately thought of this possibility, but quickly shook his head and gave up.

The one I bumped into might be the only one in Liang Guozhong, and I haven't heard from Spring Autumn Cicada for many years.

But in the future, if someone sells the slough of Spring Autumn Cicada left a long time ago, no matter how high the price is, they will try their best to get it.

"Of course, the fundamental solution is to truly master the Dao of Time..."

According to the speculation of Yulongzong Yuanying Zhenjun who obtained the Qingdi Longevity Sword, the real usage of this great supernatural power probably does not require the step of hiding the sword for a hundred years.

On weekdays, the power of time is contained in every sword light that is cut out, so it can be called the real sword of time, and the sword makes people old.

It's just that the requirements for cultivators at that level are too high, and even the great power of transforming gods can't achieve it.

The time for Qingdi Longevity Sword to hide the sword was shortened to less than 30 years, which made Bai Zichen very excited.

If Daoist Blood God moved slower, he would really have time to practice this sword, and ask a Daoist Yuanying to taste it.

Ziwei Xuanlei sword fetus returned to the sword box full of food, turned into a mysterious light and flew back to Dantian Qihai.

"The Wushangqingwei sword box is indeed of great benefit to warming and nourishing the flying sword. Last time, the Yuexuan sword injured the original power, and it has almost recovered after this time in the sword box... and the Ziwei Xuanlei sword embryo is also fast. To truly wake up is no longer just a sword fetus, but a real flying sword!"

The Purple Myrtle Dazzling Thunder Sword Embryo was originally a flying sword of several ranks, but when I held it in my hand just now, I could already feel the sword reuniting.

The meaning of this sword awakening is of great significance, not just the fact that the power of the Flying Sword has greatly improved, but also opens up the possibility of returning to the peak.

As long as Bai Zichen's cultivation base continues to improve, the Ziwei Dazzling Thunder Sword Embryo will one day be able to reproduce the style of the ancient Ziwei Dazzling Thunder Sword, and re-upgrade to a fourth-level flying sword, or even a fifth-level flying sword!

The improvement of refining skills can only be temporarily stopped due to the lack of sword refining materials.

After all, all he has to do is to be a swordsman to meet his own needs for flying swords.

And I don't want to become a master of refining weapons, I need to be proficient in various refining techniques.

Bai Zichen walked to the edge of Qingxi, grabbed a handful of lingmi and fed the happy swimming fish, sitting quietly for half a day.

Walking back to the grass hut, sitting cross-legged on the futon, resting his mind and closing his eyes, the five crystals on his body radiated light for several feet, forming a dense light cluster around his body.

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"Martial Nephew Li, I can understand your desire to pay homage to Patriarch Bai, but Patriarch lives in the main hall, and you don't even have the chance to meet him. It's better to at least have more chances to meet him after the foundation is established."

Huo Feiyan earnestly persuaded the young man in front of him not to be blindly fooled.

The main reason is that this heroic young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes has extraordinary aptitude, otherwise she would be impatient to say more to a qi refining disciple.

"The disciple naturally understands this truth. It's just that he doesn't give up if he doesn't come every few months. Maybe the ancestor is in a good mood and is willing to meet me when he leaves the customs."

Li Guizhen is the disciple of the Thunder-type Alien Spirit Root, who came all the way from other states and counties for Bai Zhenren's name.

In just a few years, he successfully became a true disciple. He would rather come to Tianlei Cliff to practice on Tianlei Cliff without the third-level spiritual land, just to be closer to Patriarch Bai.

Every two or three months, he tried to go to the clifftop hall to ask for an interview.

He also deliberately made friends with members of the Bai clan, thinking about whether he could have an audience with Patriarch Bai.

Although Patriarch Bai has only one disciple so far, maybe after meeting him, he is sincere and has good aptitude, so he may make an exception.

"The next time I meet Senior Brother Lu, I'll ask you a question, but don't hold out too much hope."

If possible, Huo Feiyan would like to worship under Patriarch Bai.

Asking questions for Li Guizhen is actually like asking for myself, so as to know whether Patriarch Bai has any idea of ​​accepting disciples.

(End of this chapter)