Inside the Deep Sea Cave House.
An endless fire, refining the Taiqing Divine Iron in the furnace day and night.
Fang Xian looked at this scene with a faint light, and finally started the last step of sword refining.
raging!
Along with a magic trick, the flame at the bottom of the furnace rose.
In the furnace, Taiqing Shentie had already turned into a mass of translucent solution and was elongated into a sword shape.
The sword was translucent, wrapped in flames, and suddenly became tangible and tangible. The flames turned and then became intangible and intangible, and so on, nine times in a row.
In fact, if the previous sword refining time is counted, this transformation of shape and quality has already been carried out tens of millions of times, and all the materials have been sacrificed to pure and pure, Fang Xian has not been hindered in the last nine times. All at once.
next moment.
He recited the Great Spell of Heavenly Demons, and more Heavenly Demons appeared in the furnace than before when the pill became a rank one.
"The real devil in the beginning, swallow it for me!"
Fang Xian's face was filled with a sinister smile, and he performed the magic art.
A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the furnace, and countless tentacles protruded from it, pulling the demon to smash. It was a tragedy.
A large amount of pure vitality emerged and was swallowed by the sword embryo.
"This opportunity is rare, just do your best."
Fang Xian recited the great mantra of the demons again, attracting many strange demons, and sacrificed all of them in one go.
Boom!
This stove is also a strange treasure, but at this time it seems to be overwhelmed, a lot of pure vitality emerges from everywhere, and there are cracks on the body of the tripod.
"Kunlun Magic Palace, I'm afraid that the way to control the devil is to use the devil, to suppress the rest of the demons and the demons with the life of the gods... How can we maintain clarity?"
"In terms of demonic nature, my "Dongxuan Secret Record" seems to be even more terrifying than its teaching books... It's a pity that there is no cultivation method, only magic... Otherwise, maybe I will directly cultivate demons in this life."
Fang Xian felt a lot of enlightenment in his heart in an instant.
And many demons are constantly emerging, swallowed by the vortex.
After doing this nine times in a row, no more demons fell, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, knowing that if he continued, he might provoke a demon that he couldn't deal with, so he gave up.
"not good… "
When she looked at the fire again, Fang Xian was shocked: "Not good... It seems that I have done too much. That invisible sword won't be forged for me, will it?"
"open!"
He hurriedly put away the flame and opened the cauldron.
After a long time, a wailing echoed in the cave: "Where's my sword? Where's my flying sword? I put it in the stove, where is the big flying sword? Where did it go?"
…
on the futon.
Fang Xian sat cross-legged, staring at her palm with a depressed expression on her face.
In the center of the palm, a thin translucent needle appeared, very sharp, as if it would disappear in the next instant.
"The invisible sword is already sinister enough, but I overdid it and made a shapeless flying needle... Isn't the yin on the yin, and the poison on the poison? How will you go out in the future? It's nothing to make a flying needle, but what if I don't become the East?"
Although he was complaining, Fang Xian had no idea of losing the shapeless needle.
After all, it is the life-long effort of that senior, and it can hurt Yuanshen, and even Daojun should be afraid of it.
In terms of value, it is definitely not inferior to the Feijian sent by the three towns of Shushan, 'Refining Demons', 'Zhen Yao' and 'Zhan Xian'.
It can be said that with a needle in hand, if the incarnation is recalled outside the body, Fang Xian will dare to fight even if it is the true lord of the law.
Even if it doesn't work, it can protect and escape.
And once he is promoted to the true monarch of the law, the master of the primordial spirit will dare to provoke him.
"With a needle in hand, I have the world... Could it be that I want to have multiple nicknames in the future, called 'East Earth Fighting Undefeated'?"
Fang Xian looked tangled, and put the invisible needle into the body for sacrifice and refining, and at the same time properly collected the 'fire of life and creation'.
He has a hunch that he inherits this opportunity this time, and more, I am afraid it is for this flame.
…
Shushan, Jiange Peak.
The head teacher of the Shushan Sword Sect, called 'white eyebrows', was also a generation of heroes in the world when he was not a Taoist.
Later, he was enlightened by an elder of the Shushan Sword Sect. The elder pretended to be a mortal warrior and competed with him in swordsmanship. As a result, Baimei lost ten battles and ten times. '!
True Monarch Baimei is meditating in the hall, next to a Shushan elder in white clothes fluttering.
At this moment, a flying sword fell from the sky with a post.
"Three smiles and flying swords pass the book, it seems that the matter of the southern border has been decided..."
The elder Shushan next to him laughed.
True Monarch Baimei glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and handed the signature to the elder of Shushan next to him.
This elder is only a golden pill, and his qi-raising skills are far inferior. He was shocked: "Fang Xian has formed a golden pill? How can this be good? Could it be that the general situation has changed? Otherwise, why would the head of the three immortals go wrong?"
"This matter is quite mysterious, but that Fang Xian is indeed the head of the three immortals!"
True Monarch Baimei is still very confident in his innate divine arithmetic, and he has also asked other experts to make calculations.
"The secrets of the sky are flowing, like the Yangtze River, a vast soup, once the front section is slightly changed, maybe the mistakes and omissions will become bigger and bigger, and eventually it will flood and become out of control..."
The forehead of the Shushan elder was full of cold sweat: "Headmaster True Monarch... How to deal with this matter, please ask for instructions?"
"I, Shushan, shoulder the luck of righteousness and great prosperity. I helped Zhenjun Fuze before and sold a favor to Xuanguang Zhengzong. I have never made a mistake. This general trend has been established. How can it be changed so easily? As for the head of the three immortals. The matter... The moon is still cloudy and sunny, how can I allow Shushan to take up all the energy?"
True Monarch Baimei smiled bitterly, the more he reached his cultivation level, the more he knew the unpredictable will of heaven and feared the way of heaven.
"But the head of the three immortals is not comparable to the other four small... You can see that in just a few years, he has become a golden pill... or a first-grade pill. This is a monstrous luck..."
The elders of Shushan felt distressed as if they had been gouged out. For him, even if Zhu Yingzi, Han Yingzhu, or even Gu Daoxian went wrong, it would not be as bad as if Shang Xian had a problem.
At this moment, True Monarch Baimei's long eyebrows moved, and the five fingers of his left hand quickly calculated: "No... I vaguely calculated that the second great opportunity of the head of the three immortals has opened!"
"But that opportunity is in the North Sea, Fang Xian is clearly in the southern border, and he is still with Sanxiao and others... This is... a thief came first? Can you figure out who it is?"
Elder Shushan couldn't sit still and shouted.
"The secrets of heaven are chaotic, I can't figure it out..." True Monarch Baimei looked serious: "The luck of the head of the three immortals is not complete. Could it be that there are still variables in this great catastrophe of the immortals?"