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Chapter 650 Xianmen Battleship Maintenance Center
Under the sun god tree.

The brilliance is dazzling, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun are gathered for dozens of kilometers.

Jiang Ding made a confident move.

Not far away, piles of fine sand melted, deoxidized by the physical expulsion of spiritual consciousness and sword intention, forming elemental silicon, mixed with No. 21 synthetic Geng gold and a third-order dragon golden silk vine. Under the combined action of fire, it turns into pure golden liquid, which is between liquid and gaseous state.

Jiang Ding used this as ink, using his spiritual consciousness and sword intention as pen, to inscribe the fifty-fourth Earthly Evil Restriction in the Taiqing Flying Sword. His expression was calm, and he was extremely proficient, almost instinctive.

It has been twenty-seven years since he was promoted to Jindan and refined his Daoji Flying Sword.

If it has been one hundred and fifty-six years since childhood, starting from the sword embryo, day and night, without relaxing for a day, it will continue in the future, lasting for thousands of years, ten thousand years, and never stop.

hum!
More than a month later, the light on the Taiqing Flying Sword flashed away, and the new fifty-fourth Earthly Demon Restriction was made, which was perfectly integrated with the original Earthly Evil Restriction Group without any deviation.

"There are still eighteen levels of Disha prohibition before we can enter the Disha Dzogchen."

Jiang Ding gently stroked the red-hot sword blade, letting the sword energy protection between his skin and the blade sizzle under the high temperature.

"Will not have any problems?"

Depending on the growth time of the flying sword, the tempering process, and the materials added, the final super-order material must be completely different. There will be no identical Great Sun Flying Sword in the world.

Jiang Ding stuffed it between his eyebrows.

The techniques left over from the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, such as the incomplete Great Sun Sword Sutra, say that this is 'melting all the gold in the world, restoring it to its source, and forging a sword to kill immortals'.

Of course, it must be an exaggeration.

"but,"

As the spiritual light collapsed, little sparks bloomed and dissipated into the invisible.

Jiang Ding said helplessly.

He then took out the Moon Creek Crystal and let a large amount of Zhiyin Stream flow out, tempering the high-temperature blade. A large amount of water mist emerged, and the red blade returned to its original color of blue and gold.

Keng!
Taiqing Feijian vibrated, indicating that it was okay, trust her, it was stable.

Based on Jiang Ding's observation of sword refining over the years, this should be similar to the refining process of super composite materials. The goal is to continuously add various metal materials on a scale of tens of millions of years, and finally refine it into a sword that is both strong and sharp. Super-level materials with attributes such as sharpness, lightness, spell breaking, and soul condensation.

"We still have nine years to go before reaching Disha Dzogchen. There are no bottlenecks."

It's an old problem among outsiders who cultivate immortality. They often use words like 'immortal', 'kill the immortal', 'the great road', and 'reverse reincarnation'. Sometimes there is no basis at all. They are simply bragging or rhyming with the immortal cultivators who left behind their skills. Just for good luck.

Affected by this, the towering and brilliant sun trees beside him collapsed layer by layer, and the shadows disappeared, revealing the giant steel ship in the shade of the trees.

Not just a giant ship more than a thousand meters long.

Jiang Ding complained: "Why do you suddenly like silicon? You asked me to find a pile of sand. This is not metal."

"Okay, if you think it tastes good, it should be useful."

The spirit in the sword conveyed a feeling of weakness and exhaustion.

"take a break."

"If the sword becomes brittle, both of us will be doomed."

Along with the sizzling sound, the white mist dispersed and the sword tempering was completed.

Around her, a field of mirror-like sword-shaped drones was unfolding, a total of one thousand and twenty-four. Once placed there, hazy formation lines would naturally appear, sucking in the sun for tens of kilometers like a whale. There was light, and the Silver Sky Island was in darkness.

This is because the Taiqing Flying Sword has lost its ability to draw the essence of the sun in the starry sky, and not even a ray of light is willing to shine through.

Jiang Ding didn't take it seriously and continued to read. Dramatic changes occurred in the spirit engine furnace of the super battleship Dainichi.

The space here is wide, and a large amount of second- and third-level metal treasures are thrown in, and they are dissolved in pure gold flames in an instant.

After complex smelting, the metal composition ratio is adjusted, and some Xianmen-specific alloys and various materials are added from time to time, and then transported to various parts of the ship body, and then to the Dyson sunglasses drone.

From time to time, the ship spirit activated the formation on the Dyson mirror sword drone, and the bright light of the sun fell from the sky, falling on the steel giant ship and the mirror sword drone at the same time.

The metal hull quickly turned red and sizzled, and many weak spots were burned to ashes and filled with new materials, and the process started again and again.

This is a special kind of sacrifice led by the ship spirit.

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry and waited quietly until seven or eight days later, the sacrifice was gradually completed.

In other words, he found that his patience became better and better after he was promoted to Jindan. He didn't take it seriously for a few days and just closed his eyes slightly to rest.

If this continues, sometimes I really doubt that in the future I will reach a higher level and just wander off for a while and a few years will pass.

The battleship changed from red to silvery white, but it was still very hot. The air around the ship wall was blurry and hazy. Birds and even first- and second-level monsters that dared to get close would turn into coke and then into ashes in an instant.

"Commander, I need to go to the battleship maintenance center."

Ship Ling Yunri's soft voice came: "I need to use the low-temperature soul-condensing equipment there for the next step of the sacrifice. In addition, the sacrifice consumes heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are ten times higher than expected. If the above exceeds previous calculations, you’d better be mentally prepared for bankruptcy.”

"But don't worry, Commander."

"In the Immortal Sect, it is a common thing for a space carrier captain to go bankrupt. It's not a big deal. It just slows down the time of the sacrifice."

"The consumption of sacrificial refining exceeds expectations?"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at the one thousand and twenty-four sword-shaped mirror drones.

These things are made of very good materials. All the materials seized from the candidate Daozi, swords and other seeds that were killed in the major immortal sects have been used on them. They are the basis for the god-level materials.

It is expected that it can be used until the Nascent Soul stage and will not be out of date. All it takes is to increase the number of mirror sword drones.

Even if these drones do not perform upgrading rituals, simply nourishing and increasing spirituality will consume a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

That's why it goes over budget.

"rest assured."

"It's not a big deal."

Jiang Ding patted his pocket and said confidently: "I am a rich man, just some common things, passing smoke and clouds are not in my eyes."

"Well, Commander is really awesome."

Jian Lingyunri's eyes shone with admiration.

"Goodbye Commander!"

The super battleship Dairi put one thousand and twenty-four Dyson mirror drones into the deck one by one, spitting tail flames, hiding the hull, and flew to the distant Xianmen battleship maintenance center.

"Remember to come back on time."

"I'm going to beat up Yu Qianzi after class."

Jiang Ding waved his hand and stood up as well, turning into a ray of blue light and flying towards Zhenjun Dinghai's Chinese class. He continued to study the Immortal Cultivation Techniques and accumulate his own knowledge of the Immortal Way.

(End of this chapter)