Liu Ming stared at the cauldron intently. The first time he refined the sword pill, he didn't know how long this pill was about to condense, and when it was the time to condense, he could only stay vigilant at all times, so as not to miss the injected sword. A good opportunity for anger.
The two stayed in the hut for three days and three nights.
Liu Ming became more proficient in the time of injecting sword qi, and every time he could inject sword qi into the cauldron silently, and only half of it was absorbed by the pill inside, only a small portion collapsed and disappeared.
Just as Liu Ming thought that the pill was to be refined for a longer time, suddenly Ding Gai began to tremble slightly and began to exhale a white flame.
"It should be almost done. I will turn on the cauldron in a moment. You can use your whole body mana to release as much power and sword energy as you can." Zhong commented on the situation and said with a flash of eyes.
Liu Ming naturally nodded and said yes, and with a flick of his sleeves, he held the small blue sword in his hand, and then pinched the sword tactics, and suddenly sword shadows appeared in front of him one by one.
Zhong commented and nodded slightly with satisfaction, and a breeze was lifted up again with a flick of his sleeves, slowly moving the Ding Gai out of a chi-xu opening.
Seeing this, Liu Ming condensed the sword in his hand, and the arm holding the sword trembled. The cyan sword shadows immediately turned into sword energy and plunged into the cauldron.
With the influx of sword qi, bursts of inaudible sword qi rushing into the cauldron suddenly sounded.
After such a full meal, Zhong Yi spit out the word "stop", and Liu Mingcai's sword art was closed and the infusion stopped.
"It's well done, let's rest for a while!" After a Zhongyi compliment, the cover of the tripod was covered with a flick of his sleeves, and then his eyes closed and he waited quietly.
As a result, about two hours later, only a muffled sound was heard from the cauldron, and a strong burnt smell instantly permeated the hut.
"It looks like a failure."
After Zhong Yi shook his head slightly, with a pinch, opened the lid of the tripod, and with one move, the black lumps contained in a group of three-color flames flew out and landed in the palm of his hand.
After just a glance, he threw it aside, and then took out three storage charms again in the same way, shredded them, poured a pile of materials into the giant cauldron again, and ignited the cauldron under the cauldron. The red flames started the second alchemy.
And Liu Ming naturally waited quietly together, adjusting his breath to restore his mana, while always paying attention to the movement in the giant cauldron.
After another three and a half days, there was a muffled noise in the cauldron again, and the burnt smell escaped. The second alchemy still ended in failure.
Liu Ming couldn't help grinning when he saw this!
This sword pill is so difficult to practice. Even an alchemy master who is proficient in the alchemy realm in the celestial state has failed to refining it twice in a row. You can imagine the low rate of pill refining, and those alchemy The materials used, I am afraid, whatever they are, they will be valuable and unmarketable when they are released to the outside world.
However, Zhong Yi still shredded three storage charms again with no expression on his face, and started the third alchemy.
A few days later, when Ding Gai trembled slightly again, Liu Ming promptly reminded him of the sword art, letting out a cyan sword aura and submerged in the opened three-flame cauldron.
Two hours after I put the lid on the cauldron, the cauldron began to hear the slight "crack" crackling sound, and this situation lasted for a long time.
Just when Liu Ming was puzzled, a three-color flame suddenly soared into the sky from the gap of the tripod cover.
"It's done!"
Zhong replied, he immediately showed a look of joy, and with one hand raised a magical decision, the tripod cover slowly moved away, a silver-white halo suddenly brightened, and at the same time, a surge of sword aura rose from the cauldron. Exudes.
At the same time, the spirit of the Xumi Sword Embryo in Liu Mingling's body seemed to sense something, and it trembled slightly.
Liu Ming was shocked, and hurriedly pinched the Jue with one hand, only to suppress the sword embryo in his body.
At this time.
Only then did Zhong Yi stop his hand, with one hand with one move, the size of three thumb knuckles, and the pill wrapped in three-color flames rose into the air from the giant cauldron, and flew into it with a "swish" sound. Hands.
He picked up one of them with two fingers and placed it in front of him, squinting his eyes carefully.
Through the three-color lamp flames wrapped in layers, a silver-white pill is clearly visible, and a faint golden pill pattern is printed on it.
Liu Ming on the side was surprised when he saw the three silver-white pills wrapped in the flames of the three-color lamp.
This so-called Fighting Sword Pill was surprisingly similar in appearance to the pill that he had previously obtained from Xiaoyan Realm.
It's just that the pill in his hand is obviously larger, with three golden pill patterns on the surface, and these pill patterns have only one pill pattern, and they are not as spiritual as the one in his hand.
"Haha, sincere. With this pill, advanced sword pills should not be a problem in the future." Zhong Yi is obviously very satisfied with the success of alchemy, and he laughed out loud.
"Elder Tai, what is the relationship between this sword pill and sword pill?" Liu Ming heard the word "sword pill", and couldn't help but think of it when he went out to sea with Ye Tianmei. Can't help asking immediately.
"Oh, it's normal if you don't know it. The sword pill is an advanced existence of the Yuanling Flying Sword, which can be regarded as a real magic weapon level, but its advanced process is different from other spirit weapons. It must be in the thousands. In the second battle with other flying swords, it may be finally tempered. And Doujian Pill is an elixir that allows all kinds of flying swords to fight against each other without directly fighting against other powerful swords." Zhong Yi Twisted the white beard, slowly explained.
When Liu Ming heard this, his face showed a faint look.
Sword Maru was so advanced, but he already had a mortal grade fighting sword pill with three spirit patterns in his hand, which made him secretly happy.
"By the way, I heard that the spirit of the sword embryo that you cultivated has been damaged for some reason. And this time you refine it into a sword pill, you also have a lot of power. Then, let me give you a talisman quote , Allowing you to enter the secret sword soul hall of this door. There was originally only the secret disciples allowed to enter. You can kill the sword soul in the temple, absorb the sword intent energy transformed from it, and let the sword embryo Ling quickly recovered its losses, and might even be more than twice as powerful as before." The white-robed old man suddenly changed his conversation, and said with a smile on Liu Ming.
"Sword Soul Palace... Thank you for the gift of the Supreme Elder." Although Liu Ming heard of this name for the first time, he was overjoyed and bowed again when he was able to enter it to recover the sword embryo power.
"Well, you have practiced Taigang sword art, but you are barely qualified to enter this place. This is an introductory talisman. You can enter the sword soul hall once with this talisman. As for how much sword intent you can obtain in this temple, It depends on your own destiny." The white-robed old man took out a gray talisman from his sleeve and handed it to Liu Ming.
Liu Ming took the talisman with joy on his face, and cherished it, and received it in Xumi Jie.
In the following time, this favorite elder seemed to be in a good mood because of his success in refining sword pill. He actually gave Liu Ming some advice on pill refining techniques, which naturally benefited him a lot.
After another half day, the two walked out of the hut one after another.
Zhong Yi just raised his sleeves, and a white glow swept out, wrapping Liu Ming's whole body in it.
The next moment, he only felt a "boom" in his ears, and he was sent out of the mysterious space, and once again appeared in the teleportation hall of the Hall of Law Enforcement.
Liu Ming looked around, and when he saw that there was no one else nearby, he immediately let out a long breath and strode out of the side hall.
Not long after the fire, he went to the deacon of the Hall of Law Enforcement to receive 200,000 contribution points, and after submitting a great contribution to the sect that he owed, he walked directly outside the hall.
After leaving the main hall of the Law Enforcement Hall, he did not return to the cave, but directly drove the cloud to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
This time he didn't meet the familiar disciple of the deacon surnamed Lu, and the man on duty was replaced by a brawny man with big eyebrows and big eyes.
After saying hello to this person, Liu Ming went directly to the third floor and went straight to the location of the relevant pill classics.
After searching for information, he finally found a detailed introduction to the Doujian Pill made by the elder Zhongyi in an ancient book.
It turned out that this fighting sword pill was a kind of pill in ancient times. The materials needed were extremely complicated, and many of them were spiritual materials that had disappeared.
According to the records in the classics, this kind of pill was very few people could refine in the ancient times, and now it is almost lost, and there are only super sects such as Taiqingmen, and there are such celestial phenomena. Only in the case of a realm alchemist can he gather the power of the whole sect and use some of the treasures accumulated for many years to refine it.
But this sword fighting pill is indeed a rare treasure for the sword repairer.
Without this pill, ordinary sword repairers would not only need a great opportunity to advance the Yuanling Flying Sword into the form of a sword pill, but the difficulties and dangers are even more difficult, and the real success of the advancement is less than one hundred.
Not enough This fighting sword pill is more rare, and Liu Ming's heart is throbbing.
Then, he eagerly searched for the classics related to the Sword Soul Palace, and after spending more than half a day, finally found a few records in an inconspicuous thin black-skinned classic.
It turned out that the Soul of the Sword Palace was a secret hall that was formed after a certain kendo power fell in the ancient times, and his psychic flying sword exploded, and countless sword intent flooded his residence.
This secret hall was finally found by the ancestors of the Taiqing Sect, and was brought back to Wanling Mountain through the great magical powers to be used for the cultivation of the disciples of Swordsman in the Sect.
In the beginning, any disciple of sword repair in the gate could use it, but later discovered that this practice caused the sword soul in the temple to consume too quickly, so it was changed to only by disciples of the inner gate, and even later only secret disciples could enter.
But now Liu Ming, since he has the permission of the Supreme Elder of the Celestial Phenomenon, he can naturally make an exception and enter once.