Ling Chen took out a red Fu pen, and held it in his jade hand. The burning blood essence cinnabar in the jade inkstone, the tip of the pen was stained with blood, and the real yuan poured in. He kept drawing on the face of the sword, and the runes flashed one by one, and disappeared into the body of the sword.
The essence and blood she used is also extraordinary. From the energy it contains, it is at least the essence and blood of the fourth-order fierce beast.
And Luo Yu also took out the black Fu pen and a jade inkstone, in which the pale golden blood flowed, and the energy contained in the blood essence was even more amazing.
Luo Yu's brush is stained with ink, and his pen is full of twists and turns. He dances on the open edge Epee, and his brush is like flowing clouds and flowing water. He is very proficient.
"Well, it's true that this smelly boy's Rainstorm Day forging has reached the stage of great success. He can forge six treasures, and this walking brush is also refined, which looks as good as zero"
on the top of the mountain of binghuangzong, a handsome man with grey Robe and crane hair and childlike face stands on the top of the snow mountain, and his deep eyes seem to be able to see through the clouds and fog, and see Luoyu's walking brush It's the way you look.
"Ha ha, you really took great pains for your apprentice to establish his heart with these two examinations"
a beautiful young woman in White Palace Dress came up and stood beside him quietly.
"Ha ha..."
With a faint smile, Liu Hao put his hand around his wife and looked down at her with deep eyes.
"This smelly boy has deep feelings for me, but he doesn't have much feelings for binghuangzong. I do it for the clan and for him"
one day, his brilliance will shine on the clan instead of me "
Liu Hao's eyes go through the layers of clouds, looking at the youth's resolute face, showing a happy smile.
Ice dream butterfly smell speech beauty eyes light a dark, heart came to a burst of colic, she can hear his words in those sad.
After hundreds of years in mainland China, he used to be a brilliant man. He used to be a master of weapon refining and a sky burning sword. Now he is really like an old man in his twilight days.
Ice dream butterfly thought of these beautiful eyes, then shed two lines of tears.
"Younger martial sister, don't cry. I have no regrets for having you in my life, and I'm glad to have a good apprentice. God has treated me very well"
Liu Hao wiped away Bing Mengdie's tears and said with a smile. There's no heroic sadness in his smile, only a free and easy way to really look down on life and death without regret.
"Elder martial brother..."
Ice dream butterfly heart more broken, if not for her to shoulder the door, she really want to step into reincarnation with him.
Liuhao took the initiative to bow her head and kiss her warm lips. The two figures hugged each other in the wind and snow. For hundreds of years, they did not lose their passion and enthusiasm for each other.
On the contrary, after a long time of precipitation, this feeling is more true and pure
Below, at the gate.
The corner of his mouth was full of radian, and the last Rune of his pen fell into the sword.
Hoo!
The sword emits a dazzling white light, and then floats up to absorb a large amount of heaven and earth force. At the same time, a layer of white frost appears on the blade, which emits an amazing cold.
There are nine inscriptions on the blade!
This zero Chen used three kinds of five grade materials to make six grade precious utensils.
Feng!
At this time, there was a startling sound of sword, and a sharp sword meaning suddenly diffused. As soon as Luo Yu picked up his pen, the huge blue sword also emitted red light, suspended and absorbed a lot of vitality of heaven and earth.
WOW!
A layer of red flame around the sword, the surrounding temperature is also suddenly increased.
One of them made ice weapons, while Luoyu made fire weapons.
The attribute of weapon depends on the character of inscription.
"Look, brother Luo's treasure is better"
"I don't know what kind of inscription it is"
on Luo Yu's sword, a circle of inscription appears, two circles, three circles, four circles Until the eighth lap, the light faded.
"Five treasures and eight inscriptions? Younger martial brother Luo, you are going to lose "
when you see this, you can't help but raise your mouth.
"Five grades and eight inscriptions, ah Although it's also very high, it's still a step short "
" yes, but Luo Yu's age is five grades and eight inscriptions, which is very terrible "
others sighed, eight inscriptions and nine inscriptions, one is five grade treasure, the other is six grade. Although there is only one difference between the two inscriptions, the gap between them is really huge.
This is the gap between the five grade casters and the six grade casters.
"Ha ha, elder martial sister, don't worry"
Luo Yu is a faint smile, only to see his finger flick, a drop of pale gold blood essence shot into the sword.
Buzz, buzz!
The light of the blue Epee, which had been dim, was on the second light, and the ninth inscription had slowly emerged.
This is also the treasure of nine inscriptions!
"This This is the blood refining inscription pattern! "In her beautiful eyes, she was shocked.
Blood refining inscription is one of the indispensable inscriptions for refining and cultivating magic soldiers. There is only one caster depicted by Gu canghui, the emperor Liuhao!
And Luo Yu even knows the blood refining inscription!
"Younger martial brother Luo, it's so easy to say that the ink material in front of you is your own essence and blood, isn't it?" At this time, zero Chen understood.
"That's right. In fact, my casting technique is not enough to use five grade materials to make six grade treasures, so I have to use my own blood essence to force the embryo to a higher level, and carve blood refining inscription patterns to compare with elder martial sister"
Luo Yu said with a bitter smile.
He is now a master of six grades and nine inscriptions, but he can only use six grades of materials to refine six grades. He still has shortcomings in heat.
Two six grade nine inscriptions are shining in the air, emitting a white and a red light, a cold and a hot different energy.
"Both of them are of six grades and nine inscriptions. Who will win or lose?"
"Amazing, I am already a six grade caster at such an age. In the future, binghuangzong and zixiatianzong will surely add a seven grade caster"
"ha ha You are worthy of the elder's favor. Luo Yu, you have passed both levels "
shangguanling burst out laughing, showing his real exclamation and appreciation.
"Thank you, elder martial brother Shangguan, and also thank elder martial sister Lingchen for their acceptance"
Luo Yu said with a smile.
"Cluck Younger martial brother Luo, I didn't let you, it's all your own strength. "Zero Chen accepted the six grade nine Ming swords and said with a smile.
"Elder martial brother..."
This is a exclamation in the King Wu group. A beautiful image with a burst of fragrant wind pours at Luo Yu.
"Younger martial sister!"
Luo Yu opens his arms with a smile and holds Ruolan in his arms.
"Elder martial brother, you finally came to binghuangzong to see me. Xiaolan missed you so much." Yi Renmei's eyes were ruddy, and there was a trace of resentment in her words.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I've been busy with cultivation and all kinds of things these years, and I really can't get rid of it."
Luo Yu holds the concave and convex body in his arms. Xiaolan is no longer the teenage girl.
Other people see this scene, I do not know how many to Luo Yu cast envious eyes, if LAN in the ice emperor Zong young people, it is absolutely the existence of the goddess level, outsiders can talk, can deep chat close to no one.
"Enough!"