Chapter 215: Refining Blood Lotus Sword (2)

The blood-colored fireball melted by the blood lotus sword on his chest slowly burned, but Zhao Shi felt a kind of heartfelt peace of mind in the mottled and cold blood, and even the tight consciousness was somewhat relaxed.
This is the flying sword of his life, and it is something equally important to his life.
Spiritual light flashed from the storage bag around his waist, and a jade card engraved with a burning fire sword appeared in his hand. This object was the control hub of Yuan Yunyan Peak, the guardian formation of Blood Lotus Peak.
The jade card was lightly tapped, and the entire blood lotus peak shook slightly, and a huge and complex fire-colored array emerged in an instant, and the surrounding sky and earth vibrated, bringing a strong sense of oppression.
The people around didn’t take it seriously. Before the peak’s retreat, the peak master had notified that he would use the Fengfeng Great Formation to refine treasures. The previous related matters have been prepared in advance. When the entire blood lotus peak is closed, there is no fear of any problems, let’s talk about the blood lotus. The inside of the peak also has the function of hematopoietic transport.
The entire Fengfeng Formation took off, and the surrounding heaven and earth spirits were constantly fluctuating. The heaven and earth spirits in a radius of ten miles surged towards the Xuelian Peak like a whale sucking water, and then merged together on the top of the peak.
Zhao Shi's hands were complicated and complicated, he played a string of runes, and the slightly violent heaven and earth aura was absorbed stably and orderly by the burning blood inflammation on his chest, and the red light was shining brightly, becoming more radiant, and the whole blood lotus The peaks illuminate like a red lotus world.
After a while, the blood inflammation contracted and introverted, and the blood light was restrained, but the entire blood inflammation brought a great sense of oppression, and the bloodthirsty and destructive aura permeated the square, enough to burn through the shield of the early golden core immortal cultivators.
"Come!"
Below Zhao Shi's point, a brown unicorn floating around was invited by him to throw into the blood inflammation, there was a sizzle, and a large swath of gray-white residue fell to the ground in an instant.
It is not like a normal flame burning the material into ashes, it is more like the essence and aura of the entire brown unicorn being extracted and gathered at the sharp corner, and the remaining useless parts are discarded as garbage.
This is the blood fire refining technique of the blood sea line, which is very different from the general fire refining technique. It is more based on the water refining infiltration refining technique, not like the fire refining method as quick and direct, more He pays attention to the aura and mana cultivation, allowing the Dao Wen of the magic tool to regenerate in several decades or even hundreds of years.
This method of refining has a higher success rate and higher quality than the method of fire refining, but it is extremely complicated, time-consuming, and a lot of consumables. Although the process is milder and simpler than the method of fire refining , But no one step can go wrong, otherwise it will be the end of all previous efforts.
Zhao Shi’s blood fire refining method combines the advantages of the two refining methods. The refining time is longer than the fire refining method, but it is much shorter than the water refining method, and the quality is better than the fire refining method, but The requirements for spiritual power control are also higher, and there will be more consumables, more than three times more than the general refining consumables.
Not only that, but also consumes a lot of life blood essence, part of Zhao Shi's usual killing is to accumulate blood essence.
The sizzling sound gradually subsided, and soon, a group of brown liquid the size of a fingernail appeared in the fire of Zhao Shi, reaching a specific fire.
"Come!"
A pure white jade bottle appeared in Zhao Shi's hand, the mouth of the bottle opened lightly, and the brown liquid was put into the white jade bottle, and the mouth of the bottle was closed by mana.
The blood inflammation that was slowly burning shook slightly, and a small strand of blood inflammation was automatically stretched, and then automatically wrapped around the white cloud bottle. After winding it a few times, a lotus-shaped knot was tied to the bottle. , The blood-colored flame burned on the lotus.
The blood-colored jade bottle with a blood-colored lotus-shaped bow was gently placed in front of him by Zhao Shi, and then his consciousness moved again, and a thorny green palm appeared on the blood inflammation, and the blood inflammation was automatically wrapped around it. , Not as rough as treating a brown unicorn, strands of blood inflammation silk enters the aquamarine spiked palm, dyeing it red.
After a stick of incense, the aquamarine spiked palm suddenly spread out gently, the red and green air strands dissipated like smoke, leaving nearly a hundred tiny spikes in place, which had turned red.
The blood inflammation was calcined again, and the red spike turned into a drop of bright red liquid, like a drop of blood, but with a metallic luster and texture, which was very peculiar.
With a flash of blood, the red metal drop was put into the white jade bottle again, and a trace of blood inflammation was wrapped around it.
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When the entire blood lotus peak was closed by the big formation and Zhao Shi started to refine the weapon, Bailizhuang, in the hateful eyes of Baililing, led the spear and the whole team to kill the Heijian three again.
Then Spear watched the names of the Black Sword trio on his friends list quietly disappear, with a complex color on his face: "It seems you have chosen the second way."
Obviously, it is not very pleasant for him to take action against the guild members who have been well-connected before and kill them to delete their numbers. However, as a member of the collective of the Blood Sea Guild, he must do so in the matter of the Lord's Lu Zhongjun.
What the Heijian three people did really touched the bottom line of any organization, and they had to resort to extremely cruel means to retaliate in order to deter latecomers.
Bai Liling seemed to have a premonition, struggling hard, even the skin near the white beard that Bai Liqiu was holding her hand turned blue and purple under the huge pull, Bai Liqiu's heart tightened, and quickly let go she was.
Bai Liling stepped forward to the spear and pointed to his nose and cursed: "You evil spirit, executioner, scum, and desolate, why do you treat Black Sword like this? Isn't he your good friend?
Ooh~~"
Speaking of the end, she squatted weakly, hugging her knees and crying, tears falling steadily, and quickly accumulated a pool of water droplets on the bluestone ground.
The spear was expressionless, but some of the team members behind them appeared ashamed. After all, they are not professional soldiers. Although they are their duties, although the three people of Black Sword deserved their crimes, the brutal killing of his husband in front of his wife made them feel a little Uncomfortable.
Especially the two girls of Metal Rose and Green Grass Little Beast, their eyes were flushed, tears filled their eyes.
Women, perhaps more perceptual than men, would have spared the Black Sword trio if it hadn't been for the powerful suppression of the spear.
"Ms. Baililing"
Silent like a black iron spear spoke: "I promised Black Sword to take care of you without too much trouble. I will not break this promise."
There were complicated seals on his hands, and a red pattern appeared on his hands between the red light. It was an armored knight holding a spear and charging. The knight and the horse he was sitting on were covered with black. A piece of armor, bloodthirsty red glow concentrated on the tip of the spear.
The outline of the knight is very similar to that of a spear, and the intertwined mana and vitality are even more imprinted with his spiritual sense and breath.
The red light flashed, the pattern shrank, and it pressed tightly between her fingers while Bai Liling struggled in disgust.
Ignoring her resisting and disgusting gaze, the spear said indifferently: "This is my personal mark. You can worship Xuelianfeng High School if you hold it.
There, you can get the teachings of the former Jindan monks and even the former Yuan Yingji monks. If you have enough talent and hard work, your path to cultivation will be much smoother than other people. "
As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence around him, the drop of needles could be heard, only the heavy breathing sounded.
Except for Baililing who was still crying, everyone's eyes lit up, including the ancestor of the Baili family, the monk in the early stage of the Condensed True Realm.
This is the personal teaching of the Golden Core Realm monks and the Nascent Soul monks!
Not many people in the entire Southern Territory and the entire Cultivation World have such qualifications.
Looking at the hot gazes of the people around, the spear snorted coldly: "My personal mark belongs to Ms. Baililing. If someone other than Ms. Baililing comes with the mark, no matter who it is."
He looked around and said with murderous intent: "I will kill without mercy! If there is a murder or a forcible thing, I will kill it."
As soon as he said this, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the scorching eyes around him dimmed.