Seventy-seven forty-nine days later...
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A dazzling red light broke through the roof at the back of the villa, soared into the sky, and flew straight for dozens of meters before slowly dimming.
Holding a sharp sword, Lin Xin is slowly correcting the mind-eye swordsmanship. Based on the killing swordsmanship, all his other swordsmanships are used as materials, crushing and merging them into one. Then find out the most suitable kendo for you. He named it—Mind Eye Sword Art, a very common name. But it is a complete set of swordsmanship, including swordsmanship, bodywork, and inner energy circulation.
Looking back at the sky, the red flower sword he sacrificed with painstaking efforts was being repaired inside. At this time, there were bursts of slow beating like a heart.
"Did it work?" He put his sword back into its sheath. Walk towards the direction of the furnace.
Daoist Lu Suo, Lin Xinyuan and the others who approached were also attracted by the vision, and were about to go and have a look.
"Let's go and have a look together."
"I'm afraid this kind of vision will attract peeps from around, the owner is here..." Huang Puyang said in a low voice. Looking up, he saw Lin Xin coming.
"The owner."
"The owner!"
A group of people saluted one after another.
"Let Fei Yixie deal with it and guard the vicinity. If anyone comes with malicious intentions, he will be killed. If a friend comes to visit, he will be greeted." Lin Xin casually ordered.
A group of people surrounded Lin Xin and quickly passed through the backyard of the villa. Xiao Lingling looked out from the entrance of the yard. Lin Xin smiled at her, indicating that she was fine and went back to rest.
Xiao Lingling smiled back, but there was a hint of worry in the smile.
Enter the furnace.
In the red building, a hole has been broken in the roof. A blood-red long sword is slowly floating under the entrance of the cave. Below it is a blazing furnace and a large amount of molten iron slurry.
A group of blacksmiths were discussing the topic of magic weapons in a lively and noisy manner.
Old blacksmith Yang Laozheng was stroking his beard and looking at the floating red flower sword worriedly.
"Old sheep."
Lin Xin and others walked over.
"How is it now?"
Old Yang greeted him and said worriedly.
"Most of the steps have been successfully completed. In the end, it will take a while for the furnace to mix the characteristics of the various materials. This period is also the time for the owner to engrave the formation, but..."
"Just what?"
Lin Xin feels that the Red Flower Sword is in good condition, and there should be nothing to worry about. But looking at Lao Yang's appearance, something is wrong.
"It's just that when this sword became a sword, it inexplicably revealed bloody aura. Obviously, there is not much blood on the sword..." The old man became worried, "I am worried... it will become a fierce sword."
"Fierce sword?" Lin Xin smiled, he knew where the problem was.
It was the black poisonous flower vine that devoured too much blood, which changed the material of the red flower sword.
"Even if it's a fierce sword, what's the problem?" He had no worries. He looked intently at the Red Flower Sword.
The sword blade was suspended in mid-air, with traces of red smoke vaguely lingering around it, looking through the smoke, it seemed like a dream, with layers of exquisite patterns on the surface, and a large blank area left to engrave the formation.
"When can the formation be engraved?"
"You can do it at any time, but the owner needs to stand on the high platform that has been built." Old Yang pointed to the right.
A high metal platform has been built on the right side of the furnace, which is as high as the red flower sword, and can be stepped on by people.
Lin Xin nodded.
"Then let's start now."
"Dragon Zhang Feng Zhuan. The sincerity that has been exhausted is also sung; the crane drives the luan, and the hope is also the benefit of the view. The minister is sincerely sticking to the real incense, and the sincerity is also the heavenly fragrance. The sincerity plays the treasure of the enlightenment scriptures, the beginning of the gods, Everything in the Yuguang Society is holy and true...."
Nan Shunqing shook his head and recited the contents of the original scripture.
Lin Xin sat in front of him, holding his teacup with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was listening, and also seemed to be exercising his energy.
Halfway through the recitation, Nan Shunqing was extremely impatient and scratched his head and back. Look left and right, the sound is getting smaller and smaller.
"Continue." Lin Xin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.
Nan Shunqing shivered immediately, and continued to recite it quickly.
Outside, Lin Duan and Lin Zhen secretly peeked through the crack of the door, trying to suppress a smile.
"Daddy has become more and more severe recently. I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that he has become a little weird."
Lin Zhen said in a low voice.
"Perhaps I expected too much from Brother Qing..." Lin Duan could understand that Nan Shunqing's perverted aptitude was almost more exaggerated than that of a gathering spirit body. It's really a pity.
"It's the eighth day in a row. Instead of letting Brother Qing practice, let him recite these messy scriptures all day long. What's the use of it? I have never been tossed like this before." Lin Zhen said puzzled.
"That's a small formation, you don't need to be like this..." Lin Dun hadn't finished speaking when they heard a crackling sound from inside the room.
Peeking around, I saw Lin Xin hitting Nan Shunqing's palm hard with a ruler.
"I recited it wrong, come again." Lin Xin put away the ruler and closed his eyes slightly.
Nan Shunqing turned her head slightly and winked at them with an expression that dared not speak out.
"Let's go, how about going to see Zhu'er?" Lin Zhen realized that he was waiting for someone to be seen, so he pulled Lin Duan and hurried to leave.
"No... I want to see more." Lin Duan blushed a little, and said in a low voice.
"I know that Brother Qing is waiting for you, it's boring." Lin Zhen suddenly pouted, turned around and kicked the pebbles and ran away.
Lin Duan turned back and continued to watch.
After Nan Shunqing inside recited the scriptures, he continued to copy new content.
Lin Xin reprimanded him a few words, then got up and left. She knew that Master had gone to the furnace behind the villa, and these days, he had to go to the furnace to engrave formations every day.
After Lin Xin left, Lin Duan quietly opened the door and went in.
"Brother Qing~~"
"Junior Sister!" Nan Shunqing hurriedly stood up, "Junior Sister, you don't know how hard I have been lately, always being caught by Master and reciting these broken scriptures, I feel that if this continues, my whole body will collapse !"
"Brother Qing, haven't you noticed that your inner energy is much more stable now?" Lin Du covered her mouth and smiled.
Nan Shunqing was taken aback for a moment, felt it, and hesitated. "It seems so, I am not as impetuous as before..."
"This is the function of reciting the scriptures calmly." Lin Duan explained in a low voice, "The scriptures are only auxiliary means, but in fact, what tests you is patience. The master actually wants you to calm down. The breath moves with the heart. The heart If it is not quiet, the qi will naturally float and cannot be calmly concentrated."
Nan Shunqing thought about it and carefully understood it. Sure enough, I feel that the internal energy in my body is more commanding, more stable, and easier to control than before. Not too exhausting.
"So it really works!" He suddenly became happy.
"That's natural." Because Lin Duan couldn't practice internal skills, she could only rely on various herbs to help curb the poison of Qingshen, so all her time was spent on medical skills and the principles of exercises. Naturally, he knows a lot more than him.
After the two of them figured out Lin Xin's intentions, although Nan Shunqing was still impatient, with Lin Duan's company, she no longer felt so sad, but calmed down again and continued to recite the original scriptures.
Lin Xin was a little relieved to see this scene through the gap in the side door, and then really left.
Qingling Formation, a special wood-attribute formation that specially nourishes geniuses and earth treasures during the Qi refining period, can condense a large concentration of wood-attribute aura, and support plants such as treasure trees and flowers.
Lin Xin modified it himself. Fusion, combining another kind of rain array and poisonous water array, the three combined to form a small array, which can be regarded as creating a new set of arrays, which he named Qingling Xuanshui array, Xuan means black, and Qingling is a homonym.
It took a total of 30 days for the Qingling Xuanshui Formation to draw 51 pieces in the multi-layer red flower sword. This formation is a compound formation, which is far more powerful than a single Qi training formation.
The power of the second-grade Qi training formation is determined by the amount of spiritual energy injected, and the formation also has upper and lower limits. Some can reach the peak power of Qi training, while others can't. Others can only be counted as second-tier purely based on consumption.
The Qingling Xuanshui array is Lin Xin's array designed for the black poisonous flower vine that fully meets its physical needs, and can maximize its nourishment and amplify its power.
After engraving all the formations for one month in a row, Lin Xin saw that there was still room left, so he chose a composite formation from the formations in the Qi Refining Period—the Solid Blade Formation.
Can strengthen the red flower sword. And a formation that makes it more durable. Very little aura is needed.
It's a pity that the spirit-gathering array can no longer be engraved on it. The spirit-gathering array needs to consume spirit jade all the time, so it's not worthwhile to engrave such an array.
This time, the recasting of the Red Flower Sword almost exhausted all the current financial resources of the villa. Lin Xin also had to rush to make some rune swords and sell them. At this time, he didn't care about hiding them. He started to make a resentment talisman that accommodates three talismans. The evil spirit formation is the fundamental formation of the resentment talisman. Generally, one resentment talisman has one evil formation engraved on it, while the advanced resentment talisman has two. This is already the most cost-effective level for general formation masters.
But Lin Xin directly started to make the resentment talisman of the three formations, which is more powerful than the high-level resentment talisman.
It was sold on the black market, and after a test, it was quickly snapped up. Prices climbed steadily.
The villa's finances have eased again.
At this time, the refining of the Red Flower Sword has also reached the final stage.
Lin Xin lived in the furnace all day long, and the final formation engraved that he could not be distracted or disturbed, otherwise the formation would collapse, and once there was a fluctuation, it would likely affect the recasting of the entire Red Flower Sword, leading to a chain reaction. Most likely the recast will fail.
The Red Flower Sword is the product of his painstaking efforts, and it is his core magic weapon. If the chain reaction leads to failure, then Lin Xin's current cultivation base will drop by half in an instant!
Once it falls, Lin Xin, who has already managed to block the illusion, will definitely be completely overwhelmed by the illusion. What will happen then, perhaps even he himself does not know.
So, he never retreated... He plunged into the furnace and couldn't get out.
inside the furnace.
Over the huge red coal brazier, Lin Xin held the carving knife in his hand, and engraved the formation runes on the floating red flower sword with all his concentration. The formation must be completed in one go, otherwise it will not be complete.
He has been inscribed for three consecutive days without sleep.
Sweat slowly trickled down his forehead and temples, and he hissed as soon as it dripped, and was evaporated by the hot and dry air.
Numerous discarded weapons were inserted upside down on the ground, and they vibrated slightly with the red flower sword from time to time. It was a kind of fluctuation that happened to coincide with the beating of Lin Xin's heart.
"The master has integrated his whole body skills with the Red Flower Sword. This time is the time to re-communicate with the divine weapon sacrifice training. In addition, he needs to concentrate on engraving runes...don't disturb!" Yang Lao and others stood up Stern way below.
"What will happen if you are disturbed?" A middle-aged blacksmith couldn't help asking. (.)