blood contract

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Inside the furnace volcano, there is a dark furnace in the middle, with wind boxes and anvils next to it. Tools such as pliers, sledgehammers, pestles, grindstones and other tools of various sizes are neatly placed on tables and shelves on the other side. Inscriptions, seal cutting, watering and other utensils are also available and neatly placed on the surrounding shelves.

It is worthy of being called the casting room of a large sect!

Like a child discovering a new world, Lingling excitedly ran to the shelf and picked up various tools, picking them up and putting them down, picking them up and putting them down again.

Each set of tools is a fine product made of rare materials. Each tool has its own set of dimensions and weight, and the weight is just right, making it perfect for your hand.

She took out a drawing, which detailed the style, weight, features, performance and precautions of the weapon she wanted to build.

This time, the main material is the Moon Stone; the auxiliary materials are the tooth spurs of the octopus squid and the ice cone of ice and fire; the fusion agent is the spiritual ashes and a drop of the blood essence of the Sun Phoenix Bird. According to legend, if the phoenix blood could not be found, the blood essence of this ‘relative’ could only be used to replace it.

At that time, when Lingling wanted this drop of essence and blood, Madam Shan was so worried that she complained a lot in front of Wen Renfu. Fortunately, her hard work paid off and Madam Shan got her.

The secret pattern of inscriptions that need to be engraved on the weapon has been modified and practiced repeatedly after consulting Old Man Wu, and it has been imprinted in the body's memory.

She was full of energy and turned her hands to arrange the items she wanted to build neatly. I also took out ‘Chuangtian’.

‘Chuangtian’ is the new name Lingling gave to the sword spirits ‘Omda’ and ‘Shanji’.

After Ruanji's broken body entered the world of the blade, it temporarily merged with the blade.

It is equivalent to saying that she has two heroic spirits in one sword.

Opening the furnace door on the furnace pile, a strong golden light burst out in an instant, and the flame was dark inside and bright outside.

Feeling this golden light, Ruan Ji turned into a phantom and ran out of the knife, "Xuantian Yangming True Fire!"

"What is Xuantian and what is fire? What is that? Is it delicious?" Also transformed was a phantom that resembled a five-year-old human child. He wore a small bellyband and had a bunch of sky-high buns on the left and right sides of his head, which were exaggeratedly raised. Under his eyebrows, there is a pair of big watery eyes, with a small tiger tooth exposed, and the whole person looks fierce.

"..." Shuan Ji looked at the two 'white and fat' groups and rolled his eyes at them with disgust, "This fire is the original fire of the innate fire god and sun god Moruowu. It is the ultimate Yang Zhigang. The fire of Tao is the ancestor of all fires. It is exactly the opposite of the original fire of the Netherworld Jiuyin Karma Fire that conquered that old monster."

Hearing this, Lingling was shocked. Wasn't it said that it was imitating Xuantian Yangming's true fire? How come...

She looked at the flames thoughtfully, then smiled lightly. Isn't this normal? Wealth is not exposed! Why are you making such a fuss? You should be happy that you got such a big deal!

"..." Omda was very angry because he didn't understand. He grabbed Ruanji's beard and said fiercely: "You suck, can you speak properly!"

"Ah!..." Ruan Ji choked out three words in pain, "You can't eat it!"

"Oh," Omda understood this time, shook off Xian Ji, and said coquettishly to Lingling: "Ling, what are you doing with the inedible things?"

Lingling pointed to the materials he took out, "Used to make turkeys!"

"Turkey! That's delicious." Omda clapped his little hands happily.

"..." Lingling explained again, "It's not a turkey, it's a chicken!"

"What is that?" Omda was confused, blinking his big watery eyes.

Being so fat that it was difficult to speak, Lingling was speechless and too lazy to continue explaining to Omda. She tapped the blade of the blade, signaling for him to look at it.

Throw the squid's fangs, the moon stone, and the ice-fire black ice cone into the flames and wait for the materials to soften.

Lingling closed her eyes and concentrated, and began to demonstrate the entire process of casting in her mind.

After an unknown amount of time, the material in the furnace began to soften. Lingling used large pliers to pick it out and put it on the anvil. Holding a heavy hammer in his hand, he used the 'Wu Shi Cultivation Technique' and hit the main material with a hammer. .

when! when! When...every time the hammer was struck, sparks flew everywhere and the gravel on the ground shook slightly.

Constantly and repeatedly hammering, cooling, melting until softened, hammering, cooling... When the octagonal squid tooth thorns began to change from purple to orange, Lingling added the moon stone and ice fire black ice cone, and then began to repeat the cycle. Constantly hammering, cooling, melting until softening, hammering, cooling, melting until softening...

This process is boring and long.

Forging requires the caster to have super patience, concentration and extraordinary insight. How hard to hammer, how many times to forge with the same force, the angle, slope, thickness, and the length of cooling time are all a test of the caster's ability.

The entire quenching process also requires the caster to quickly choose to insert oil or water for quenching according to changes in materials to increase the hardness and purity of the cast.

After being forged over and over again, the material revealed a silver-green brightness, and seemed to have a little transparency.

What Lingling didn't expect was that the binding effect of the ashes was perfect.

When the two are simply fused and applied to the surface of the casting, the silver-green brightness emits a red light.

Lingling suppressed the surprise in her heart and continued to forge. After it was forged into the prototype she wanted, she began to squeeze, polish, trim, grind, and inlay. In the end, it was the most difficult inscription carving. It is like the finishing touch of a work, where the success of the finished product lies.

Lingling closed her eyes and adjusted her breath to bring her energy and energy to the best state before starting this step.

She took a deep breath, held the carving pen in her hand, held her breath and concentrated, and with that drop of Zhiyang Phoenix blood, she began to draw on the body of the instrument.

... ...

The mountains are full of wild flowers and fragrant grass, and the fragrance of flowers is astonishing.

In a separate courtyard on the main peak of Tianzong Pavilion.

"Mr. Wu, Master, Fellow Taoist Tiancheng, this is your fifteenth bowl of rice...are you okay?" Sikong Xihua asked uneasily from the side.

"...Second brother, what's on your mind?" Ye Tianyi also asked Ye Tiancheng worriedly.

After inediciating, Ye Tiancheng usually ate very little food because of his cultivation. Sometimes he only ate a few mouthfuls, and sometimes he used elixirs instead. It was very rare for him to eat a large amount of spiritual food like this.

Ye Tiancheng said quietly: "Brother, you don't have to worry about me. It's just that these days, I feel that eating is also a kind of spiritual practice."

"That's right," Mr. Wu chewed the rice in his mouth and put a chopstick of vegetables into Ye Tianyi's bowl, "Eat more and see how thin you become!"

"Yeah!" Lin Jingshu agreed, "Xihua, you should eat more and grow stronger."

Looking at the three people, one was devouring the food, eating from the bowl and looking into the pot; one was eating in a hurry, and the other was eating gracefully, not to be outdone.

Sikong Xihua and Ye Tianyi looked at each other, and Monk Zhan Er was really confused. How could their strong bodies be considered thin in the eyes of the teacher?

Since they studied the translation, the three of them began to eat more. I don’t know what happened that made these three people become like this?

Mr. Wu swallowed the food in his mouth and asked: "The baby has been here for more than six months, right?"

"It will be July in five days." Ye Tiancheng said the time accurately.

"I wonder if Sanyue Meiyue can get out of seclusion?" Lin Jing wrote.

Snapped!

Mr. Wu hit Lin Jingshu's chopsticks with his chopsticks, rolled his eyes at him and said, "This last lotus root pill belongs to me. Don't always compete with me."

Ye Tiancheng, who was about to pick up the vegetables, quickly snatched away the last lotus root ball on the plate and started eating it.

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After Ye Tiancheng finished eating, he put down the bowls and chopsticks and said quietly to Mr. Wu: "Teacher, eating is also a kind of spiritual practice."

"Bullshit practice. What kind of practice are you talking about? I won't punish you if you answer."

"Waiting for the opportunity! Only the fastest can't break it!" Ye Tiancheng still answered Mr. Wu's question calmly.

The four people at the table: "..."

Tiancheng, you have become evil! I wonder who you learned it from?

Old Man Wu had a sad face and secretly complained in his heart, with an expression that made me speechless.

Ye Tiancheng showed this unknown side, and Ye Tianyi found it quite interesting.

He gently put the uneaten lotus root balls in his bowl into Ye Tiancheng's bowl, "Second brother, I'm full! You should also eat the lotus root balls that my brother has."

Ye Tiancheng felt happy when he saw the lotus root pills. The lotus root pills were indeed delicious! It's light and refreshing, soft and sweet. He likes this taste very much.

Without waiting for the chopsticks, Mr. Wu put the chopsticks into his mouth and muttered indistinctly, "Waiting for the opportunity to make a move, the only thing that can't be broken is to be quick!"

The other four: "..."

Lin Jingshu looked at Sikong Xihua holding the uneaten lotus root pills, as if to say, should I eat it or not? If you don’t eat it, give it to me as a teacher! Become a teacher quickly...

"..." Sikong Xihua felt the pressure, pulled up his sleeves and handed the balls over, "Master..."

"Okay, okay." Before he could say anything, Lin Jingshu grabbed the meatball and stuffed it into her mouth, muttering indistinctly, "Sure enough, only fast food can't break!"

"..." The other four people.

Every time I eat a meal, it's like fighting. My hands are not moving quickly and the dishes are empty. Sikong Xihua suddenly feels so tired!

Ye Tianyi, on the other hand, finds it very interesting to watch several people eating.

Rumble!

The sunny sky at noon was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the surroundings suddenly became completely dark. Several flashes of light flashed across the sky from time to time, which looked particularly bright in the dark sky.

Howling!

A red phoenix with endless flames let out a loud cry and flew into the chaotic clouds. Then countless thunder and lightning gathered in the sky, and a deafening thunder exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a bolt of lightning as thick as a wellhead struck directly at the flame phoenix. It let out a scream, flew into the air and flipped for several weeks. It retracted its giant wings and turned its head downwards. With a huge aura, it rushed towards the mouth of the furnace volcano like a giant sword that created the world.

Thunder and fire intertwined, wind assisted the fire, and the power brought by the huge energy storm made the earth suddenly tremble and shake, and the fiery red light illuminated half of the sky.

Most of the people in Tianzong Pavilion have seen this scene. Many people looked at the red light in the distance and started talking about it.

"She made this baby... and actually used the essence and blood of Phoenix Bird! It seems that the level of this vision is not low." Mr. Wu sighed.

Such rare things are not so easy to obtain.

Lin Jingshu: "I'm afraid I'm about to leave seclusion. Let's go and have a look."

After that, whoosh whoosh… the five people jumped into the air towards the furnace volcano.

When they arrived at the Furnace Crater, the five peak masters and four core disciples of the five inner sect peaks, Xu Zhou, a disciple of the White-browed Taoist Huang Zheng, and Gongsun Yang, Zheng Yuqing and Lu Yichen, three disciples of the Zhong Ji Lao Tao, had already stopped near the Furnace Volcano early. Wait and see. Seeing Lin Jingshu and others coming over, they bowed and greeted each other.

"Headmaster, what is this spiritual path being forged? It's making such a big noise." Peak Master Qin Ye asked.

Lin Jingshu shook his head and said curiously: "Are a few of us also very curious?"

"The master doesn't even know," Gongsun Yang said, "Could he be forging something dangerous?"

"Yes. Headmaster, you shouldn't lend her this furnace volcano." Peak Master Qiu Jin said this with a sour taste.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look how sad you are. Are you questioning the headmaster's decision?" Qin Ye scolded.

When Qiu Jin heard this, he frowned and said, "Qin Ye, don't distort my words. Is that what I meant?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not..."

……

When two people are together, they will quarrel, and everyone is used to it. No one dares to help them reconcile, because whoever helps will definitely shift the blame to someone else.

"Xu Zhou, has your master not come out of seclusion yet?" Lin Jingshu turned to look at Xu Zhou.

Xu Zhou cupped his hands and replied: "Back to the headmaster, no."

Lin Jingshu nodded and said "Oh" and said nothing more. He also understands that breakthrough is not that simple.

The glow gradually disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky returned to cloudless, blue sky.

Boom!

A stone door in the Furnace Volcano opened, and a dense mist rose around it.

A shadow appeared in the mist, and a low cough could be heard. The shadow became clearer and clearer, and a skinny person with a languid look walked out, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

"what!"

Lin Jingshu, Mr. Wu, and Ye Tiancheng were shocked when they saw it.

I was a ball of fat when I went in, but in less than seven months I have become so thin that I am out of shape? Where did the food that I brought in for a year go?

Although everyone knows that forging weapons is hard work, she is still the first person to be as exaggerated as Lingling.

"My dear, are you casting a tool or a person?" Old Man Wu was the first to jump in front of her and supported her worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Following closely were Lin Jingshu, Ye Tiancheng, Ye Tianyi, Sikong Xihua, the peak masters and disciples.

Lingling's hair was messy and there were dark circles under his eyes. He waved his hands and said, "It's okay. My physique is just like this. I'll be fine after eating a few meals and replenishing my energy and blood."

"The food I brought here for a year will make you so hungry. I'm really impressed by you." Mr. Wu shook his head.

Lin Jingshu simply asked the key points, "It's done!"

Lingling smiled grimly and said, "It's done."

Oh!

Everyone was curious and wanted to take a sneak peek to see what kind of weapon was made to cause such a scene.

"Little... little bean!!"

Hearing this, Lingling was startled. He hadn't heard this name called for a long time.

She looked at a man in a green robe with thick eyebrows and a square face among the crowd... She had some impression, and after a quick search in her mind, she exclaimed: "Xu, Uncle Zhou?"