As far as this person's luck is concerned, it is really unpredictable.
In the "Zhou Zhou" of the first hall of Jiuhua Temple, it was Ma Ming who finally came out on top.
The little fat man didn't expect that there would be a flying sword, and he spotted him with the attitude of chasing him down. After almost scaring him to the point of peeing his pants, it turned out to be a fifth-grade flying sword.
At that time, everyone had finished touching the prizes and was discussing together. Ma Ming was holding the flying sword in a daze, not knowing what to do.
He already knew that he was a person who had no Daoist foundation and was born unable to practice. Holding such a treasure, under the envious eyes of everyone, Ma Ming felt as if he had grabbed a red-hot iron, which was too hot.
The little fat man gritted his teeth and threw the flying sword to Lin Luodong.
"What are you going to do? My sister said earlier that whoever touches something will have a destiny with him..." Lin Luodong was still quite determined. Of course he wanted the fifth-rank flying sword. You must know that Lin Luoran’s Zhaoxue was only fifth-rank, and Lin’s father’s broadsword was no more than third-rank.
Ma Ming hooked his neck, "Look, it's like this..."
He pulled Lin Luodong aside to mutter, Fatty Cui touched a Maitreya Buddha, a standard Tang Dynasty antique, elegant in shape, but the big belly seemed to be mocking him.
"Brother Cui, are your cousins okay?" Lin Luoran suddenly remembered that she was in a hurry to return home, and left before Cui Hejian and the others got back their storage bags. suffer.
Fatty Cui nodded, "He said that Asada Saito became the great priest, not only returned the storage bag, but also gave them some things to shock them... My cousin lost face this time, and his temper restrained a lot. I want to come to the Lin family to thank you, but I am sorry to come alone."
Lin Luoran failed, "There's no need to thank you. He wants to come and play. Brother Cui, can you just bring him here? But I often hear that when encountering a catastrophe, there must be enlightenment. Let him not worry."
Fatty Cui nodded.
Lin Luoran is not aimless, like this kind of experience of completely forgetting the past, she only felt it with the help of Huofeng on the eve of the alchemy, and her mentality was corrected. This is also a rare understanding, like Cui Hejian, Ye Xiaobei and Xiaoliu of the Mu family are really lucky if they survive a catastrophe.
Several people were chatting, and Ma Ming, Lin Luodong, and Huang Weijian came back with their shoulders crossed.
The result of the discussion is that Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian will help him keep the fifth-grade flying sword together, and when his Ma family has a vigorous descendant, and which generation is lucky enough to have a good foundation, they will help him pass it on to him. Later generations, on weekdays, Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian whoever wants to use it can use it.
Waiting for the descendants of the Ma family to have a Daoist foundation? This is something that is uncertain, and Huang Weijian is a Confucianist, so it is clear that this sword is intended for Lin Luodong.
Luodong's friend is rather interesting. Lin Luoran said sternly, "Since someone entrusted it to you, Luodong, have you made an oath of demon?"
Lin Luodong was taken aback for a moment, while Ma Ming asked what the Heart Demon Oath was. After listening to Huang Weijian's explanation, the little fat man waved his hands again and again to express that there is no need to swear.
Once Lin Luodong was reminded by his sister, he really solemnly swear by his heart demon that when Ma Ming's family has someone who can cultivate the truth, he will definitely return the flying sword.
The little fat man smiled awkwardly, but actually felt very complicated in his heart. Not to mention that these treasures originally belonged to the elder sister of the Lin family, how generous it is to let them come to the Dragon Palace. He happened to touch a flying sword. How can such a heavy treasure be held by an ordinary person like him? Conceived as a crime, Ma Ming thought about giving it to Lin Luodong. In addition to making his good brother happy, he also had a selfish heart. He had a good relationship with Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian, but it didn't mean that his friends would still remember Ma Lin after a hundred years. the rest of the family.
To make Lin Luodong think of Ma Ming's descendants when he sees Feijian, and to have a trace of incense, this is the little fat man's selfishness.
He didn't expect that Lin Luoran would see through him all of a sudden. Not only was she not unhappy, but she even asked Lin Luodong to swear something.
That is to say, in the future, the Ma family will be lucky enough to have someone with a Taoist foundation, and it is 100% certain that they will be admitted into the Lin family—hey, can you Lin family not be so generous and kind, I don’t know if they will be moved! The little fat man touched the corners of his eyes quietly, and he would not admit that he almost cried just now!
Except for Ma Ming, everyone else had good luck and bad luck. Wei Xue touched a gorgeous phoenix crown. The bead curtain is strung with pearls, the top of the hat is made of nine big oriental beads, the bottom is made of brushed gold, and the gorgeous phoenix crown inlaid with huge rubies weighs seven catties and two taels. Although it is a priceless work of art, Wei Xue can't figure out what to ask for. Only such a physique can run around with this phoenix crown.
After selling it, the Wei family will not have to worry about it in this life or the next. But Wei Xue is very worried now, how can she take back such a big thing? Lin Luodong's place became a safe again. Seeing that Wei Xue handed over the phoenix crown to Lin Luodong for safekeeping, the two parties hadn't noticed anything strange. These unscrupulous adults who watched the fun laughed too ambiguously.
Cui Wanlu started to disturb her poor belt again.
Huang Weijian pushed her, "Only you have touched two storage bags, why don't you show it at this time?"
Cui Wanlu stared at Huang Weijian fiercely. She found a pair of storage bags. The appearance and space are very good. At this time, should she give away one for nothing to hold the phoenix crown of her rival
She is very generous, she is not a fool, okay
Wang Miao'e got a Jade Avalokitesvara, and Lin Luoran sensed that there was a faint power of faith on it, guessing some origins, so she asked Wang Miao'e to decide whether to invite her home to enshrine. You must know that it is easier to ask the gods than it is to send them away, and what is to be enshrined at home is not a random offering. If Wang Miao'e is not in the mood, then simply don't take it back.
The gods and Buddhas of the heavens are gone, Lin Luoran can't guarantee whether they have fallen or left, what if they come back one day? So this decision still has to be made by Wang Miao'e herself.
Zeng Tian thought he would get a flying sword in his hand, but it turned out to be a jade flute. He didn't know anything about the pitch, so he simply dedicated it to his master.
Lin Luoran also didn't understand, so she just put it away first.
Lin's mother found a "Ding Yan Pill". She was pleasantly surprised and felt that it was more suitable than any flying sword magic weapon. Even Lin's father was very happy, so she didn't care that she only got a copy of "Tao Te Ching".
What Li Xi'er touched was a pair of earrings, which had a slight defensive power of the water system. She smiled and returned it to Yuan Ye. For those who plot against "Aunt Li", they must not be tolerated and raped. Seeing Yuan Ye accepting the earrings that this woman can only wear, Li Xi'er laughed so badly.
Huang Weijian's favorite thing is a famous copybook. He is more happy than getting a magic weapon, so he picked it up happily.
Lin Luodong's is a dustproof jacket, not as good as Lin Luoran's "Ruyi Shirt" which can be changed at will. It is a Taoist robe style, which made him sigh, and he only gave it to Lin Luoran for safekeeping.
In the first hall of Jiuhua Hall, there are many white mist clusters, everyone is just trying to have fun, anyway, they are all free things, no matter what they touch, they are very happy.
The ground of the palace behind is full of traces of Lin Luoran's derivation of the formation, which is inconvenient on the one hand, and on the other hand, let them look at it, at most like Yuan Ye, dizzy, and the loss outweighs the gain.
Lin Luoran led everyone out of the Dragon Palace, pinched a water cover, let them experience the fun of diving in the cover, and went to the bottom of Dongting Lake for a swim. The sky was twilight, and when the water mist rose from Dongting Lake , this trip to the Dragon Palace has come to a perfect end.
On the deck of the cruise ship, Lin Luodong pulled Lin Luoran reluctantly, "Sister, won't you go home with us?"
Lin Luoran shook her head, the formation she deduced had taken shape, and the next step was to formally refine the weapon.
Yang Lisha has already sent two paper cranes to urge her, the time to go to Penglai is imminent, besides refining weapons, she may have to find some time to refine some elixir.
"Xiao Jin went to Weifang again?"
Both Zeng Tian and the Lin family avoided answering, Lin Luoran sighed. Xiaojin didn't come, so he could only go to Weifang. It seems that Xiaoqinghu still has no news.
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The red gold iron as the main ingredient was calcined cracklingly into a pool of brown liquid, mixed with some gold threads.
It looks simple, but Lin Luoran burned it for seven days before turning the red gold and iron that Wen Guanjing gave in exchange for Zhuji Dan into a puddle of **. She estimated that the time was almost up, and added a piece of green calcined ore, which was discovered at the bottom of Dongting Lake, which can be called a surprise.
Three days passed, when the green calcined ore melted, the color of this pool became gorgeous, the gold threads intertwined with the green threads, it was indescribably moving.
Lin Luoran recalled the method of making the embryo in the "General Outline of the Sword". After changing the handprints, the colorful body was slowly solidified, forming the embryonic form of the sword embryo. The embryo determines the follow-up power of the magic weapon, Lin Luoran can't afford to lose, and with a ray of mind, he first implanted several fixed formations into the sword embryo.
The array needed for every magic weapon, zoom in and out as you wish, this is a big problem. There is also the dust-proof formation, and more importantly, the "wind-controlling formation", which is the most important step for the flying sword to fly. If Lin Luoran didn't have the foundation of studying the star map in the past two months, even if she had Zhao Jian in hand, she could see the inner formation, but she would not be able to recognize its specific effect.
Refining weapons is not an ordinary thing. Lin Luoran can be regarded as someone who has used scorpion shells to refine armor. At this time, it is still very difficult to refine high-end products such as flying swords.
Refining materials can also be borrowed from different fires to carve sword embryos, but only pill fires can be used.
Spiritual consciousness consumes a lot, and the pill fire is not inexhaustible, it is closely related to the spiritual power in Lin Luoran's body. She embedded several formations, and finally embedded her improved formation.
This has nothing to do with what she realized in the star chart, Lin Luoran just remembered a geometric theorem she had learned in elementary school. The triangle is the most stable, Zeng Tian is the foundation of the three lines, what kind of flying sword is most suitable for him? The materials could not satisfy these three lines of aura, so Lin Luoran could only start with the formation.
Reminiscent of the three three-line golden elixirs in his body revolving around the pure platinum elixir, Lin Luoran deduced a "three-line turning spirit array". When the user's spiritual energy is poured into the flying sword, the spiritual energy will be like the golden core in Lin Luoran's body, which will be blessed under continuous rotation, and finally the three elements will be integrated into one, making the power of the magic weapon increase in a screw pulp shape.
Zeng Tian should be very satisfied with this flying sword, right
Lin Luoran recalled the derivation process, and carefully depicted the nodes of the formation in the middle of the sword embryo.
When all the dots were connected into one piece, Lin Luoran was exhausted.
Only Qiling and Kaifeng are left, right
Lin Luoran used pill fire to forge the sword embryo again. The refining method must be explained by scientific methods. It is nothing more than purifying materials and changing the arrangement of molecules. What Lin Luoran is doing now is to pull out the sword edge.
The thin sword blade slowly appeared, and after Lin Luoran took the iced spring water to wash it, the whole picture of this one-foot-long flying sword had already appeared.
There is no spirit stone in her hand, only the top-quality emerald inlaid on the hilt of the sword as the eye. The Yichi Xiaojian has not been enlightened yet, the base is brown, and the intertwining of gold and black threads forms dark lines, which is not bad in terms of appearance alone.
As for the actual power, Lin Luoran had a good night's sleep before getting up to enlighten Feijian.
When all the formations in the sword body were lit up one by one, Lin Luoran breathed a sigh of relief. Incomplete formations that do not conform to the rules of the stars cannot be enlightened. That is to say, the "transformation formation" that she derived, regardless of its power, is generally successful.
Lin Luoran looked at the three-foot Qingfeng floating in the air after being injected with spiritual power, and in the dead of night, he found the foundation that Mrs. Lin was digging by Dongting Lake to test his sword.
Pulling a sword flower, a sword went down, and a big hole appeared, which saved a lot of time for Lin's project progress. Looking at the big hole, Lin Luoran also had an estimate of Feijian's quality.
The appearance is average, even crude. Restricted by material constraints, it is unnecessary to think about growing like Zhaoxue. This is a flying sword suitable for attacking, strong in combat power, and more powerful than the fourth rank, but innately inferior to the fifth rank magic weapon.
Naming this kind of thing is left to Zeng Tian.
Satisfied, Lin Luoran put away the flying sword, rubbed her eyes, and headed for Rongcheng holding the Yufeng Jue. It has been more than three months since the first refining device, and she is quite homesick.