THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 318: A Very Mysterious Use
“When is it right?” Ling Chuxi asked while controlling her true energy.
"It's .. with feelings." Gongxi Kuangdao thought for a long time, and gave an answer that was not an answer.
No wonder he spent so many days forging pig iron rods. After all this time, it was based on feelings. It was actually a forging magician from the Gongxi family who met once every 100 years! I don't know what anyone else should do. Ling Chuxi could not help but slander.
Knowing to ask him was also a white question, Ling Chuxi simply calmed down and thought about it herself.
The scent of fire leaped out from your palm and wrapped a piece of iron essence within it. Under the high temperature, Tiejing glowed a fiery red and slowly softened.
“Is this suitable or inappropriate now?” Ling Chuxi had never had any experience in forging, let alone feeling, hesitating for a moment, seeing that the red awn was getting more prosperous, and gradually showing a white color, There was some inexplicable tension in his heart, for the first time, he did not want to end up in failure.
Although Gongxi Kuangdao wanted to see Ling Chuxi out of infamy, he had been immersed in forging for so many years, When this moment came, his mind sank into it and became nervous. Although the Gongxi family forging technique was incredible, but the risk far surpassed that of general forging techniques, success or failure in the blink of an eye. Without years of forging experience, it is not easy to find the best time.
Ling Chuxi pointed out the spirit refinement decision, and all of his consciousness was invested in it, noticing the change in iron essence. It was just that this time, consciousness could not penetrate into the iron essence, and could only sense the flow of a high temperature halo on the surface.
“If not, just bet, anyway, it's just a piece of iron, just scrap, it's not a big deal.” Ling Chuxi still could not find Gongxi Kuangdao's feelings, he could only bet on his luck.
Suddenly, an overwhelming feeling arose in my mind, everything in front of me became extremely slow, as if the entire world, time and space were stuck in stagnation.
Ling Chuxi was surprised to find that his consciousness had even easily broken through the iron essence. Under the high-temperature smelting, the iron inside slowly flowed like magma, which was extremely uneventful, and a small amount of impurities were still hidden deep within the magma.Of course this was not the best time to forge.
“Budao Danxin!” Ling Chuxi reacted suddenly, this was the magical effect of Budo Danxin.
In the beginning, outside of Xiaoyin Ancient Mountain, Ye Qianhe easily defeated Ye Qianhe, who was stronger than herself, relying on Wu Dao Dan Xin. But I never imagined that other than practicing cultivating the soul and destroying the soul, my heart of martial arts pills also had a magical effect.
The heart of martial arts pills were all different people. Although Ling Chuxi's heart of martial arts pills was unable to cultivate the celestial polar realm, he had a refined use for forging.
This time, Gongxi Kuangdao could only rely on the timing of the forging of lucky feelings, which was no longer a problem for Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi continued to perform divine arts, while paying attention to the change of iron essence with his consciousness, and injecting true gas into the lava fire crystal to raise the temperature.
Immediately, the inside of the iron essence was as smooth as a cheerful spring, and some impurities were splattered onto the surface. The best time to forge is finally here!
Ling Chuxi released his true energy without hesitation, and started forging. For a moment, Ling Chuxi only cared about excitement, and did not think about what to forge in the end. Just looking at a small piece of iron essence, he felt that forging a small dagger was not bad.
Only by possessing spirituality could one be called a magic weapon, like a dust sword that fell from Ling Chuxi.
Compared to the two steps of smelting and forging, the casting spirit did not require any real energy, this was the simplest step, but it could also be said to be the most difficult step.
Only when spiritual power reached an extremely high level, and was very consistent with artifacts forged by hand, was spiritual success possible. And forging should be done as soon as it succeeds, and once there is no chance of failure. If there was no spirituality, no matter how good the quality was, it could only be considered an ordinary weapon, not a god weapon.
Of course, some swords would produce their own spirituality by coincidence, but such an opportunity could be encountered and not sought after. As a blacksmith, who wouldn't want to forge a psychic artifact that had a spirit of its own?
It was said that in ancient times, a forging master had once forged a long sword with all of his life energy.When the sword was finished, he actually invested himself in the furnace and used his blood to cast the sword spirit. It can be seen how difficult it is to cast a spirit.
Ling Chuxi did not think much at this moment, but devoted himself to purifying the spirits, throwing consciousness into the dragon-taring dagger with the heart of the martial arts pill.
“Ding!” The dagger let out a clear sound like the voice of a fairy, emitting a cold light like water, and enveloped himself and Ling Chuxi.
In a sweet and clear voice, Ning Chuxi's sea of heart and soul was swayed, unspeakable comfort.
In the depths of the sea of qi, the venerable nine-yin seal vein also resonated with it, and the ripple circle opened up, sending out dreamlike fantasy light, encompassing Ling Chuxi and the dagger.
Speaking of spirituality, Jiuyin Juemai is the purest spiritual power between heaven and earth, and nothing can compare in this world.
The dagger let out a beautiful trembling sound, and it even floated, like a duck in water, rustling in the ripples.
Ling Chuxi clearly felt that vibration, even with the joy of a baby like laughter, although it could not be considered as spiritual awareness, but it did have spirituality, it could be called a magic weapon.
It worked! Ling Chuxi did not even think that the first forging actually created a spiritual weapon. This was a miracle that many forging masters were unable to achieve even through their lives, even Ling Chuxi's brain was extremely excited.
Some of Gongxi's blades on the side were really stupid, and their jaws almost fell. They did not move like wooden statues, and their eyes did not turn around: "Spirit weapons are actually spirit weapons. How can this happen, How is it possible ... "In their minds, only these four words kept spinning.
It took Ling Chuxi a while to calm down from the extreme excitement and shock. After careful thought, he also understood that the reason why he managed to forge an artifact was actually directly related to his own spiritual purification, Wu Dao and Xin Jiu Yin Jue. Relationships, if you want to change others, even if you can have artifacts and a heart of martial arts, where is Jiuyin Jue?
However, Ling Chuxi also knew that even in this way, it was impossible for him to forge spiritual weapons every time.It required a chance, and this time, his luck was very good.
When Guanghua disappeared, the Dragon Tooth dagger also stopped being dusty, and fell down from thin air, even piercing deeply into the blue stone, leaving only the blade handle that slightly shook outside.
“Didn't you escape to the Demonic Room?” Ling Chuxi asked in confusion.
"At first, our family in Gongxi was forced to flee to the Mozu room, but after we went there, we were forced to flee, we know that the true energy there is far more chaotic and strange than we thought. It was not at all suitable for our cultivation, so the strength of the clan is very great. It was much less than when he was in the Zongmen Holy Land.
Without power, there would naturally be no capital based on the space of Devils.
For the past tens of thousands of years, our Gongxi family has been oppressed by other demons, and they have made weapons and armor for them for free. They have also been bullied and intimidated by them from time to time. In order to continue the family, many women from our Gongxi family were even willing to sacrifice themselves., Voluntarily become their toys in exchange for the short breathing opportunity of the family, but they intensified, they intensified, and they also want to turn my Gongxi family into permanent slaves of their household slaves. "By the way, Gong Xi's face was heavy and sad.
"We became patriarchs because we refused to give up on fighting the demon lord, but unfortunately we defeated and died under the other party's sword. Now, our Gongxi family has reached a dangerous position, more so than in the Zongmen Holy Land. To be critical, if you don't escape from the Demon Room, there might be the specter of genocide at all times. Perhaps, as long as we return to the Zongmen Sacred Realm, the family has experienced an unexpected event. "Gongxi Kuangdao then said again with total destruction .
Ling Chuxi did not expect that the Gongxi family went to the Demon Room for such a tragic fate, and the atmosphere was rather heavy.
"Adult, as long as you are willing to help our Gongxi family to escape from the Devil Room, my Gongxi Kuangdao is willing to swear to follow master." Gongxi Kuangdao knelt heavily again, his forehead bleeding, and his eyes were full of waiting.
"We also want to follow the ruler of death." Several other men also knelt on the ground.
“What can I help you with?” Ling Chuxi asked.
Although he could defeat Gongxi Kuangdao, he mainly relied on Jianxin Soul Breaking.When it came to true energy and martial arts, it might not be much stronger than Gongxi Kuangxi. In the Gongxi clan, his strength was similar to him or much better than him was certainly not a minority. Even they could not leave the Demon Room, and asked themselves, Ling Chuxi really did not know how they could help.
"Adultly, our family in Gongxi opened up a space channel to the Demonic Space in the past, and actually relied on a spiritual tool called Kai Ling Bao Jian. The adults had now passed through the gaps in space, and they must have seen the turbulent power of space. Not to mention us, even masters like Duan Qingchen are hard to resist.
But space turbulence is not static, in fact, there are strengths and weaknesses, and Kai Ling Bao Jian can feel the weakest space turbulence in advance. Ten thousand years ago, our ancestors churned along the weakest of space and opened up space channels to the Demonic Space. Although many people were still damaged, half of them reached the Demonic Space safely, but the psychic Treasure was broken in a turbulent flow of space, and turned into dust as soon as it reached the Devil's room. Gongxi Kuangdao.
“Do you mean to say, let me help you reshape Kailingbaojian?” Ling Chuxi heard this and roughly understood Gongxi Kuangdao's intentions. Seeing that he was so shocked that his leg hit the pig trotters without any reaction, it was thought that he could not forge a magic weapon.
“Ya, sir.” Gongxi Kuangdao raised his head and looked at Ling Chuxi cheerfully.
"Adult, we have sworn to follow master, and it doesn't matter whether the antidote is eaten or not," Gongxi Kuangdao said indifferently.
“Eat it, just in case I have an accident, you will be miserable,” Ling Chuxi said.
“Master, please rest assured, as long as I have a breath in Gongxi Kuangdao, no one wants to hurt adults.” Gongxi Kuangdao stood up, raised his chest, and took out a pig iron rod and danced several times. Said said bravely, trying hard to prove his loyalty
Now Ling Chuxi's safety was not only related to the lives and deaths of some of them, but also to the fate of the Gongxi family. Even if he tried hard, he did not dare to let Ling Chuxi have a small accident.
“OK, but just in case I suddenly close for ten days and a half months, don't blame me, just wait slowly.” Ling Chuxi said slowly.
“I eat, I eat.” Gongxi Kuangdao's breasts shrank like chicken breasts, and he took the antidote into his mouth almost at the same speed.
Given the feeling that the meridian veins of the entire body and bone marrow were like ten thousand ants, and Gong Xi's crazy blade shivered throughout the body, Ling Chuxi was right, just in case he suddenly felt the need to step back and break through, saying nothing. It's been half a day, even if a few hours are delayed, you won't all die.
It has nothing to do with loyalty. The key is questions not worth dying for, and questions about methods of death. Gongxi was madly willingly slashed with a knife, and she did not want to die like that.
"OK, give me your knife" Ling Chuxi said to Gongxi Kuangxi.
"Kiss?" Gongxi. His eight swords had been used to refine Tianjin Luo, didn't Ling Chuxi know?
“That iron rod, I will help you to forge it.” Ling Chuxi pointed to Gongxi's mad sword, which used the strength of nine cows and two tigers to forge just a piece of iron. Now that Gongxi Kuangdao had become his royal thug uncompromisingly, Ling Chuxi naturally could not let it get too bad, and wanted to fake it even eight wild swords.
“Thank you, Teacher, thank you, Master!” Gong Xi woke up like a dream and handed Tiejing over.
I regret it in my heart. I knew it would be the result. Ling Chuxi must not refuse when she took this "knife" before, otherwise she would not have a spirit knife, but it was a pity that it was now too late. Seeing Ling Chuxi's dagger wandering around his waist, Gongxi Kuangdao regretted his death.
But now that there was still a chance, perhaps Ling Chuxi could forge another spiritual weapon, even though she knew that this possibility was pitiful, she could only console herself like this.
Ling Chuxi let out a real energy, and the lava fire crystal in his hand again emitted a bright flame light.
“Master, isn't your body important?” Gongxi Kuangdao suddenly recalled something at that moment. He had just forged the tip of a knife, and he was already exhausted. Ling Chuxi had just forged a magic weapon. How could there be more energy to continue, asked worriedly.
“Nothing,” Ling Chuxi responded casually, controlling the actual heat with concentration.
Gongxi Kuang Daosheng was afraid to disturb him, he accidentally forged his super level game and forged a sharp "sword" into scrap metal, so he did not dare to say much.
“Is it just forged into a magic weapon, overzealous?” Gong Xi Kuangdao looked at Ling Chuxi, silently guessing. At the same time, he quickly adjusted the interest rate and restored his true energy. He was ready to take over immediately if Ling Chuxi could not keep up, and then embalmed it.