C212 (1/2)
The body of Xiang Shenjian has been stripped into a ball of metal thread by Hongling's method of pulling silk and cocoon. At this time, it is quietly suspended in front of the body of the youth, and is kept warm by the true fire of Samadhi. Most of the Taoist rhymes on the metal thread have dissipated, and the rest can only barely maintain the cohesion of Tao principles.
If you want to recast Xiang Shenjian with this ball of metal wire, I'm afraid it's difficult to forge the magic weapon of heaven. Cangming must have a new way xuanjing mixed in the metal wire, Hongling can join and repair the Daoyun of Xiang Shenjian. However, this is not easy.
The Xiang God in cangming's arms. At this time, there is a tendency to wake up. The stillness in her body, driven by cangming's dragon blood, broke up little by little. But Hong Ling frowned. Cang Ming, with great magic power, gave half of his life to Xiang God.
Although cangming had already stepped into the realm of Taiyi God, in theory, it could be said that he would not die. But if he loses too much vitality, he will fall down. Once he falls into the realm of God, he will no longer be able to maintain his immortality.
Obviously, Xiang God also sensed this. She was originally a powerful monk in the fairyland. The closer she was to death and wanted to recover, the more terrifying the vitality she had drawn. If cangming wanted to completely stabilize the life of Xiang God, he would have to pay at least half the cost of his life. This is what Xiang God does not want to see. She whines, and in an instant, her eyebrows frown slightly and wakes up.
”Cang Ming, let me go. Don't input vitality for me. This will destroy the foundation of your martial arts Xiangshen said wearily. She looked at cangming's long white hair, and her face was full of worry.
Cangming shook his head and did not speak. But his vitality was still pouring into the body of Xiang God. Xiang God's breath, slowly become strong. In Hongling's perception, she has even stepped into the level of heaven's destiny, which is what cangming called the realm of human beings and immortals.
Seeing that cangming's breath began to become unstable, Hongling finally couldn't help it and interrupted cangming's action.
”Master cangming, please stop. If your realm falls from Taiyi, I'm not sure to repair Xiang Shenjian! If there is no power blessing from Taiyi, even if I have samadhi fire, it is difficult to repair it! ” Hong Ling said seriously that he was not joking. If cangming really fell into the divine realm, he would never be able to repair the Xiang sword.
Cangming heard the speech, and his face was awe inspiring. When he saw the weak and old Xiang God, he was distressed and forgot to repair the Xiang God sword. If it is not for Hong Ling's warning, I'm afraid it will make a big mistake.
”I was careless, Hong Ling. Thank you for reminding me!” Cang Ming took back the hand behind the Xiang God and said to Hong Ling with apology.
The boy shook his head and turned to look at the metal wire which was emitting seven colors. The reason why he separated the metal of the sword from the spirit of Xiang was that he had to protect the God of Xiang, but also to separate those Daoyun.
Only when we have a clear understanding of which Daoyun has not been broken and which needs to be repaired or replaced, can he better repair the Xiang Shenjian. Once a magic weapon of Taiyi level is restored, Hongling's weapon refining skills will reach the peak of the world. At that time, even if he wants to refine the magic weapon of destiny, it is not impossible.
Of course, the premise is that someone can come up with enough precious minerals to cast Tianming magic weapons. Even Hongling himself, at this time, he only raised the God of sorrow to the top level of the sacred vessel. This is because the God of sorrow has devoured the mysterious crystal of the road. If it is made of ordinary materials, I'm afraid that it would be very difficult to refine the sacred vessels.
”Hongling, how, are you sure to repair the Xiang Shenjian?” Cang Ming, holding the God of Xiang, came slowly to him and asked.
Although the Xiang God in his arms was still very weak, he could barely speak. At this time, she is a little surprised at this young man, eyes full of curiosity. She had made a prediction before that a master craftsman would enter the tomb of the northern Ming Dynasty with the magic weapon fragments of hunting Tianluo and Xiang Shenjian. However, she didn't expect that the master was such a young man.
”Master, I must know what kind of material you can provide me with to repair the Dao xuanjing of Xiang Shenjian. I believe you also know that many of the charm of the road on the Xiang Shenjian have been broken, and some of them have disappeared completely. To repair it, it's not as simple as recasting it! ” Hung Ling pondered and said.
”Master Hongling, I once got a heavenly blood crystal. The law of the way of this thing is complete. I don't know if it can be used to repair the Xiang Shenjian! ” Xiangshen asked with some weakness. She took a look at Cang Ming and motioned him to take it out. The latter understands, the idea moves, and then takes out a scarlet crystal.
Baby sized blood crystal, quietly suspended in front of Hong Ling, on which there are three thousand road rhyme and eight hundred left road rhyme flow. A powerful and incomparable vitality is gestated in it. However, the blood crystal did not produce its own mind, so it did not become refined. Hongling took a breath of cool air, such a huge blood crystal, not to mention the restoration of Xiang God, is to recast a Taiyi artifact.
”Master Xiang, master cangming, if you have this thing, it's enough to restore Xiang God!” Hong Ling said seriously. To be fair to say, with such supernatural objects in the world, he is at least 50% sure that he wants to repair the Xiang Shenjian.”Well, in that case, please ask Master Hongling!” Xiang God made a slight salute to Hongling, and his tone was trembling. For so many years, she has been sleeping in the sword and has long forgotten what the outside world looks like.