Chapter 564 (1/2)
Eight auxiliary materials with different properties should be added to the main material of the index finger, and they should be perfectly combined together, coupled with the drawing of runes, which can not be neglected at all.
This precision has reached a level that can not be identified by the naked eye. It is an impossible task.
Fortunately, one day, Xiang Yang is unparalleled in the control of details. It's hard for him to control this level!
But before he started, he suddenly found a problem.
When Meng Hai wrote the title, all kinds of materials were specified, but he didn't provide Fushui
The talisman water used for refining utensils is different from that used for drawing spells. Most of them are obtained after melting some metal, but none of the eight auxiliary materials is suitable for talisman water.
Xiang Yang was stunned and touched his chin to think carefully.
In his opinion, this should also be a problem deliberately left out.
”If you use your own materials, you may be judged negative. Can you only forcibly depict it?”
”After being refined by immortality, the material of this black iron has become extraordinary. I can't use it with an ordinary seal cutting knife. I really don't have any hand holding tools...”
”However, my samadhi true fire is already conscious and observant. There should be no problem in control. Just burn it with a flame!”
”It's a little difficult, but it's interesting! There's a challenge, I like it!”
In full view of the public, he lowered his head, put the black iron the size of his index finger on the forging table, and then set up several arrays nearby to maintain absolute stability.
Then, with a flick of his finger, a fire line that was several times thinner than the hair appeared on his fingertip, and burned directly on the black iron.
At this time, he has become the focus of attention of the whole audience. This sudden action is completely different from the normal operation of refining tools. There was a lot of discussion under the stage.
But the line of fire was too thin and the color was very light. No matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see clearly. He stretched out his hand and rowed back and forth on the black iron. He didn't know what he was doing.
On the front of the heart washing platform, a row of jade cases were already placed. The high level of Liuhe immortal sect, together with the true stories and chief disciples in the 18 overlord sect, were all here. Lord Wansheng sat in the middle and brushed in front of him. The scene on a fleeting shadow facing Xiang Yang was narrowed and magnified ten times.
Until then, all the people saw what he was doing, and they were all stupid.
Empty handed, depict array patterns on the material with spiritual fire?
What kind of operation is this?
Wan Sheng turned his head and looked at Meng Hai beside him. His voice was full of doubts: ”Meng Hai Zhenjun, did you say you can't make Fushui?”
Meng Hai quickly got up and said with an arched hand, ”no... Isn't this Fushui all self-contained? Everyone's modulation method is different, and the applicable varieties are different according to their own style. Even this is limited to death. It's a little unfair.”
Nearby, Ren Shu twisted his beard, looked at the light and shadow, and said faintly, ”you didn't say you can't make your own Fushui, but you didn't say you can use your own Fushui?”
Meng Hai was stunned and murmured, ”well... It's needless to say, there are often some gatherings among our fellow refiners in China, and there are often similar competitions on them... Of course, the level can't be compared with this time... But this Fu water comes with it, which is originally a conventional rule.”