"Pa" a black stone falls into Han Xuan's hands.
"Hu" Han Xuan took a long breath.
"There's the last piece of Tianling crystal. The materials for repairing Tianxing sword are finally coming together."
After a while, wait for Han Xuan to take a pill, stabilize his mind, and start to use the real power again.
A day later!
With a cry, a milky white jade slowly formed.
"A month, that's a long time." Looking around at the mountains of materials, Han Xuan smiles on his tired face.
In fact, if Han Xuan is waiting for a few years, maybe he won't have to work so hard, because he can go directly to the fox demon world to rob.
But now we can't, because the origin of the world has not been reached. If we are too unscrupulous, we may miss the origin of the world.
Why is Han Xuan so eager for success? There is a kind of inexplicable crisis in his heart. Er Gouzi, who often competes with him for the origin of the world, has been closed for 500 years. Even on this day, he also has a strange feeling in the mysterious mainland. But after careful investigation, he can't find out anything.
Just a feeling, Han Xuan has to be on guard. After all, a monk often has to communicate with heaven, so as to increase his accomplishments. Generally speaking, their first intuition is extremely accurate.
"When the fox demon's world origin is obtained, I will have a better life to investigate my Tianxuan continent."
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After a few days' rest, Han Xuan began to repair the sky star sword.
The refining room in the palace is specially built by Han Xuan to refine magic weapons. It has powerful array. First, it is to prevent the furnace from exploding when refining weapons, which will affect the fish in the pond. Second, it is to avoid the disturbance of the outside world.
With one move, countless advanced materials are shot out of the space cracks.
When the cracks disappear, Han Xuan kneads his hands and says something.
Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened, "the sun really fire, now!"
A red flame rose in front of him. Fortunately, there was a guard array, otherwise the hot temperature would turn the whole palace into ashes.
The formula never stops, and the stars appear in the body. After a few breath, the stars condense a three foot green front.
With one hand, hold the handle of the sword, gently stroke the sword, and you can feel a crack in the middle part.
"Old friend, wait for some time." Insert the sky star sword beside you, and a pile of materials beside you float into the real fire of the sun orderly.
Ten months later!
At this time, under the real fire of the sun, a mass of liquid metal floats in the air, and the color is complex, as if all kinds of materials can not be fused.
"Hoo! It's worthy of being the real fire of the sun. If you use the Dan fire in your body, you won't be able to melt these materials for five years or even longer. " Han Xuan gasped for breath. He couldn't support the use of the sun for such a long time.
But now Han Xuan is not allowed to do more rest. If the material is exposed to the air, the spiritual power inside will surely pass away.
Pull out the sky star sword and throw it into the fire. The magic formula on his hand changes faster and faster. At last, Han Xuan has formed a mirage in front of him. After more than ten breath, the hand of pinching fajue gradually slowed down, but the metal liquid below was like a filament, which was pumped into the flame.
It's extremely tedious to repair the sky star sword. Fortunately, Han Xuan has the sharp tool of sun fire, which has been completed in just one month. It's much faster than melting materials.
The colorful brilliance of "Qiang" burst out of the flame and hit heavily on the array, shaking the whole palace for several times.