I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 349
"Give it to me."

After seeing that the medicinal materials had turned into liquid, Zhao Yifan quickly took out a handful of black powder from his bosom, sprinkled it into the medicine stove, and quickly made fingerprints.

Under Zhao Yifan's handprint, the liquids began to slowly fuse together.

"Burn."

After merging into a whole, Zhao Yifan's handprint was a little faster.

The ground fire was burning more vigorously, continuously smelting the liquid in the medicine furnace.

Under the continuous smelting of the ground fire, the liquid in the medicine furnace became smaller and smaller, and the liquid became more concentrated, and tiny black particles appeared one by one.

"Clap"

At this time, under the medicine stove, there were suddenly crackling sounds.

I saw that the silver needles used as the foundation of the formation continued to break because they could no longer withstand the power of the ground fire.

Zhao Yifan knew that there was not much time left for him, so he quickly made his handprints without any hesitation.

As Zhao Yifan formed seals faster and faster, the speed at which the silver needles broke was also accelerating.

However, the black particles in the medicine furnace are also increasing continuously.

"Hurry up, hurry up, and hurry up." Zhao Yifan saw that the silver needle was breaking faster and faster, and Zhao Yifan was also very anxious.

After working so hard for so long, I can't afford to fall short at the last moment.

Zhao Yifan's sealing speed is getting faster and faster, wishing he could grow two more arms.

"Haha, it's done." After Zhao Yifan made the last handprint, he found that some of the silver needles were still unbroken, which made Zhao Yifan happy and laughed involuntarily.

Zhao Yifan hurried to the medicine stove, and saw that there was no liquid in the medicine stove, only a pile of black powder remained.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yifan took out an empty jade bottle, and quickly put all the black powder into the jade bottle.

"Click"

As soon as the black powder was put away, cracks appeared on the medicine stove in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the medicine stove turned into a pile of scrap copper.

"It's dangerous, but fortunately I'm fast, otherwise my work would be for nothing." Zhao Yifan looked at the jade bottle in front of him and smiled wryly.

After putting away the jade bottle, Zhao Yifan took out a rusty sword.

This sword is exactly the 'Huangquan' sword that Zhao Yifan took out from the law enforcement organization's warehouse.

Although this sword looks like broken copper and rotten iron, the fact that this Huangquan sword can be placed on the third floor by the Law Enforcement Organization is enough to show that this sword must have something unusual.

Zhao Yifan carefully played with the Huangquan sword in his hand, but found nothing abnormal.

However, Zhao Yifan did not give up, and continued to observe seriously.

"Buzz"

At this time, Zhao Yifan suddenly noticed that the three silver needles in his arms trembled slightly.

All right, why did the three silver needles suddenly change, which made Zhao Yifan stunned.

Quickly took out the three silver needles, and found that the three silver needles actually emitted a faint white light.

What is the situation, how did these three silver needles become like this.

"Boy, you are so stupid." When Zhao Yifan was examining the three silver needles, a voice suddenly came from the three silver needles.

Why did the three silver needles speak suddenly, and how did the voice sound familiar.

Then Zhao Yifan thought of something, his expression changed, and he said in surprise. "You, you are a tool spirit."

"Oh, it's really rare that you still remember me." Qi Ling said with a smile.

"Aren't you in the secret room?" Zhao Yifan asked hastily. "How did you escape?"

"What do you mean by running out? The words are really ugly." Qi Ling said in a dissatisfied tone. "Don't forget, the silver needle in your hand is a part of my body."

"As long as these three silver needles are close to my body, I can feel it."

Having said that, Zhao Yifan understood.

The sacred artifact is worthy of being a sacred artifact, even the artifact spirit produced is so powerful.

"What do you mean by saying I'm stupid?" Zhao Yifan asked Qi Ling after recovering.

"Such a good magical weapon can actually make it covered with rust, you are really blind." Qi Ling said lightly.

Even Qi Ling said that the Huangquan sword in front of him was a magic weapon, which made Zhao Yifan happy. It seemed that he had chosen the Huangquan sword, which was the right one.

"So, you know how to unseal this sword." Zhao Yifan asked Qi Ling quickly.

"Of course." Seeing that Zhao Yifan humbly asked it for advice, Qi Ling said proudly. "If you want the divine soldiers to recognize you as master, you have to fuse with the divine soldiers."

"As long as you drop a drop of blood on this magic weapon, it will be opened automatically."

Drop blood to recognize the Lord?

Unexpectedly, it is so simple.

Zhao Yifan took another serious look at the Huangquan sword in front of him, and then Zhao Yifan bit his own finger, dripping a drop of blood on the body of the Huangquan sword.

Afterwards, the blade of the sword absorbed the drop of blood.

There was also a reaction on Huang Quan's sword, and dazzling red lights suddenly appeared on the sword.

Under the red light, the rust on the sword began to fall off slowly, and then the true face of Huang Quan's sword was slowly revealed.

The body of the sword is as smooth as a mirror, with a faint light shining, and the hilt of the sword is black all over, giving people a feeling of chills just by looking at it.

"A good sword, really a good sword." Qi Ling couldn't help admiring after seeing the true face of Huang Quan's sword. "If it weren't for the fact that this sword has a little flaw, it might become a holy weapon."

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to meet a good master. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to give birth to the spirit."

"What did you say?" Zhao Yifan's eyes lit up and he asked Qi Ling quickly. "You said he could become a holy weapon, he is really so powerful."

"What holy artifact, you misheard." Qi Ling quickly corrected. "What I'm saying is that if it is not flawed, it may become a holy weapon."

"What do you think the holy artifact is, the Chinese cabbage on the street? You can become it if you want to."

"Let's talk about it after it makes up for its own shortcomings."

"If you want to become a holy weapon, there is another necessary condition, and that is to breed a weapon spirit."

"If you want to breed the spirit of the weapon, you must continue to nurture it from the owner of the sword."

"Its previous owner only knew how to use its sharpness to kill enemies, but never warmed it seriously."

"As a result, the hostile energy on this sword has accumulated a lot, but there is no spiritual energy at all."

"If you want to turn it into a sacred weapon, I'm afraid there is still a long way to go."

"As for whether you can become a holy weapon in the end, it depends on your luck. It is definitely not an easy task to conceive a holy weapon. Many people have tried, but not many people succeed."

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is a chance." After listening to Qi Ling's explanation, Zhao Yifan immediately understood, and also knew the value of this Huangquan sword.

This is a magical weapon second only to the holy weapon. No wonder it is placed on the third floor by the Law Enforcement Organization. This Huangquan sword indeed has this qualification.

"What do you mean by flaw?" Zhao Yifan rolled his eyes and continued to ask Qi Ling.

"If my guess is correct, the creator of this sword wanted to forge a sacred weapon, but unfortunately he used the wrong thing." Qi Ling pondered for a moment and said. "When this sword is quenched, it should be quenched with yellow spring water."

"But Huangquan water is really hard to find, so the caster made a second choice and chose to use Nether water for quenching. It is because of the use of Nether water that this sword has flaws."

"If you want to solve this flaw, you must find Huangquan water and quench it again."

"What? Need Huangquan water for quenching." Zhao Yifan said with a shocked expression. "I heard that only the underworld has yellow spring water. Do you want me to go to the underworld to find yellow spring water after I die?"

"No." Qi Ling said lightly. "Where yin and yang meet, yellow spring water will also appear."

"You can go to those ancient battlefields. There are many people who died there and the atmosphere is heavy. Maybe you can find yellow spring water."

"Okay, if I have a chance, I will look for it." It seems that Qi Ling knows a lot of things, which saves Zhao Yifan a lot of trouble, Zhao Yifan pondered for a while, and said.

Unexpectedly, he actually got a sword second only to the holy weapon, which is really great news for Zhao Yifan.

When dealing with Gui Daotian, Zhao Yifan had another guarantee.

Looking at the Huangquan sword in front of him, Zhao Yifan's eyes were full of joy.

"Your luck is really good." Qi Ling said to Zhao Yifan with a smile. "Now that you have the sword, can you return my three silver needles to me?"

In Zhao Yifan's hands, how could it be spit out, especially the sacred artifact, such a rare treasure.

"I still need to use these three silver needles to deal with that big devil, and I will return them to you after I deal with that big devil." Zhao Yifan cleared his throat and said.

"It's been so long, haven't you dealt with that monster?" Qi Ling said in surprise. "Don't you already have this sword? Can't you deal with that devil?"

"The devil just arrived, am I preparing?" Zhao Yifan said hastily. "I need these three silver needles as the foundation of the formation. Those ordinary silver needles must not be able to withstand the power of the formation."

"Then you'd better hurry up." Qi Ling said after pondering for a while.

"Don't worry, three days at most." Seeing that Qi Ling had compromised, Zhao Yifan was overjoyed and said hastily. "After three days, I will definitely return these three silver needles to you."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you for three days." Qi Ling said. "If you don't return the silver needle to me after three days, I'll just take it back. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Okay, that's what we've decided." Zhao Yifan responded quickly.

Could Qi Ling still have a way to take back the silver needle?Think about it, maybe Qi Ling really has this ability.

The spirit of the weapon must be a holy weapon, and Zhao Yifan did not dare to doubt the ability of the holy weapon.

It seems that we must deal with Gui Daotian as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)