Astrological calendar, 89659th century, 9668, January, 4th.
In the fifth year of Suhan's seclusion, the Holy Son xumijie, 15000 years later, there was a terrible threat, which spread from the valley.
It's not the pressure of heaven's Kingdom, nor the power of sub immortal level strong men, but belongs to
A kind of super immortal level, out of the lower star domain, is not the world, the existence of the pressure!
Immortal liquid!!!
All of them sit cross legged.
The first one is in the center. When the palm is waved, he can take more than 10000 pieces of refining materials in an instant.
The blood crystal in the ninth one is the most dazzling!
The size of the blood crystal has increased by an unknown number of times. It is at least 10 Zhang long and 8 Zhang wide.
In the blood crystal, there is a strong milky white liquid flowing, even through the blood crystal, floating out a lot of white fog.
This blood crystal, like a huge pool, can hold the liquid and flow in it.
And these liquids, all of them are immortal liquid!
"Enough..."
A moment, Su Han opened his eyes.
His eyes, have completely become blood red, the original slender hair, now looks very scattered to the extreme.
The whole person, give a person's feeling, are all slovenly to the extreme, if not on the body's clothes also clean some, it is completely like a beggar, no different.
"Wow
He turned his hands and took out a small tripod.
This small tripod is not a Kaitian tripod. It was just a common defensive equipment.
But at the moment, the whole body of the small tripod is full of the extremely astonishing silver white fog, and from above, it spreads out the extremely astonishing prestige.
It belongs to Yaxian's prestige!!!
As early as a thousand years ago, Su Han had already refined this small tripod, which was originally only spiritual level, to the level of sub immortal utensil with the skill of melting gods and adding various levels of liquid!
At the moment, there are sub immortal tools and immortal liquid
Everything is ready, only the east wind!
The final step is coming.
If you can succeed, there will be immortal tools!
Deterrence the four sides, defend the Phoenix sect, so that no one can invade!
If we fail, all our efforts in this 15000 year period of time will fall short of success!
……
Su Han closed his eyes and rested for a month.
During this month, he wandered in the sky and did nothing, just like a statue, with a lot of dust falling on him.
But a month later, Su Han opened his eyes again, and the blood in his eyes had disappeared completely.
His whole person, has reached the peak state.
"After all, my cultivation is still too low, otherwise, it will not take so long."
Su Han looked at the immortal liquid and murmured to himself, "if my cultivation at this moment is a Dao Zun realm, it can shorten at least one third of the time, and the success rate of refining this immortal utensil can be greatly increased."
"If I'm in heaven's realm, I can refine this immortal weapon successfully!"
"Everything is just a fantasy, not to mention reaching the heaven emperor realm, is daozun, all have to spend too much time!"
"I can't wait, I can't wait any longer..."
"The head of my Fenghuang sect has been placed on the blade. This immortal tool is the only hope for the Phoenix sect to see the sun again!"
"If you don't succeed, you'll be benevolent!"
When the voice fell, Su Han directly launched the action!
The palm of his hand was stretched out, and he grasped the huge blood crystal, and the immortal spirit liquid in it flowed out directly.
"HISHI..."
A large amount of liquid fell on the top of the small tripod.
On top of the small tripod, there was a sound of hissing, and there was a thick white fog. It was like cold water pouring on hot iron, and the miso came out.
Without saying a word, Su Han immediately launched the art of melting the spirit.
The power of cultivation is mixed into it, just like a huge palm of the hand, and it is hard to press on the small tripod. It can't let the immortal liquid on it lose even a little bit.
There was no flame or cauldron for this kind of refining. It only depended on Su Han's art of melting the gods and the means of refining utensils possessed by Su Han in the previous life!
There is no doubt that it will be extremely difficult.
But Su Han has no way.
Fire, he has, that's the origin of fire.
But he didn't really have a cauldron that could hold immortal utensils.
If you want to find him, you have to spend a lot of time without saying it. According to the external situation at this moment, who can let him leave the Holy Son xumaijie?"Hiss!"
That many white fog, constantly out, immortal liquid, is also by Su Han, part of, into the small Ding.
This is a forced infusion!
Even if the small tripod has reached the level of sub immortal ware, it must be unbearable.
And here, it depends on Su Han's weapon refining methods.
Under the package of fusion spirit, those immortal liquid are being quickly absorbed by Xiaoding.
Occasionally, cracks appear on the tripod.
According to the law, at this time, we should not force those immortal liquid, which will cause the collapse of the small tripod.
But Su Han, not only did not stop saying, but also poured a lot of immortal liquid!
He used the liquid to make up for the cracks on the tripod. After the liquid solidified, he took the liquid as the body of the small tripod!
These powerful weapon refining methods are not possessed by any one of the lower level star regions.
Even in the upper world, Su Han couldn't do the same in the lower star regions!
As time went on, three years passed quickly.
The small tripod gradually changed.
The silver white fog outside has begun to shift to pure white.
Although there is only a trace, but also make su Han, extremely surprised and excited!
This is like a small stream, as long as a gap is opened, it is possible to turn into a big river!
Transformation is an extremely difficult step in the whole refining process.
Because that's a step towards the promotion of the immortals!
Now, Su Han has done it!!!
In the next few days, as long as Su Han doesn't make mistakes and can continue refining wholeheartedly, the small tripod will have a 90% or more chance of becoming an immortal weapon!
……
Time in a hurry, a hundred years of time, dazzling.
Astrological calendar, 89659th century, 9668, February 16th.
There is a step of pure white light, from the valley, like a column of light, burst out.
This dazzling light, in an instant, swept across the valley, swept across the Holy Son xumijie, Suhan can open up, all the place!
The pressure surging, like thunder, interrupted everyone's practice.
They raised their eyes and looked at the pure white in the void, their pupils contracting, showing shock.
Under the white light, they slowly emerged.
It was A small tripod!
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