Chapter 239

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The door was closed, so Xuejin could not know what Lintian was busy with, but he knew that refining the sabre was very important to Lintian this time.

Many days ago, he heard Lintian talk about it. Therefore, Lintian specially asked him about the structure and characteristics of the sword.

As a strong man with rich combat experience, Xuejin saw countless holy weapons and swords in his life, but he didn't know. Lintian had to ask himself even this little question. So what kind of swords did he want to refine?

At this time, Xuejin became more and more curious when he looked at the many holy materials in the nine smelting furnace that were constantly steaming colorful lights and the chirp that was concentrating on controlling the fire.

He could vaguely feel that the sword refined by Lintian this time was completely different from the one he had seen!

In other words, in Lintian's hands, it is very possible to produce a new type of war knife unprecedented in the Empire!

Boom~~

With the passage of time, the nine smelting furnaces continue to boil, producing a roar like the tide sweeping, and the dazzling fire waves are thin and dazzling.

It can be clearly seen that all kinds of spiritual materials have begun to melt gradually at this time, turning into various colorful illusory liquids such as red, indigo, daiqing, tea white, water green and purple, which are so beautiful that people tremble.

It's the first time Xuejin has witnessed the process of smelting spiritual materials. She can't help but be stunned to see such a magical scene.

This is the method of the holy tattoo master!

It turns corruption into magic, just like uncanny workmanship, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, making all kinds of spiritual materials that originally seemed inconspicuous suddenly present a magical taste.

Hoo hoo~~

Every once in a while, if it's not a melting pot, if it's gold and snow, if it's a melting pot, if it's not a melting pot, if it's a melting pot, if it's not a melting pot, if it's a melting pot, if it's a melting pot, if it's a melting pot.

Boom~

Suddenly, there was a strange noise from the nine smelting furnace. All kinds of holy materials melted into juice were shrouded in a holy stripe pattern, producing an amazing change.

When she stared wide, she saw that in the melting furnace, the embryo of a war knife with strange shape was gradually taking shape, with dense fire and wandering spirit lines, which looked mysterious and dazzling.

At this time, the door of the house that had been closed for a day was opened, and Lintian strode out. When he saw this scene, a flash of light flashed in his black eyes.

"JOJO, it's OK."

Lintian said a word, chirped like a heavy burden, took a breath and swallowed all the broken stars and gold fire in the nine smelting furnace.

At the same time, Lintian pinched a magic formula, and the light and rain flew in, and the nine smelting furnaces suddenly stopped running and became silent.

Xuejin couldn't help approaching, and saw that Lintian took out a two foot seven inch long, four finger wide and dark sword from the furnace.

It looks ordinary, but the blade is quite unique. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the edge looks like a perfect arc. In the center of the blade, there is a straight blood groove, straight to the tip of the blade, as if you want to drink blood!

Snow gold's eyelids jumped. Just looking at the shape, you know that this knife is a murder weapon. The perfect arc of the blade and a blood groove opened by the blade are all for killing the enemy more effectively and directly.

On the whole, compared with other more exaggerated and ferocious sabres, this Sabre is not amazing, even ordinary.

But when you look at it carefully, you will find that although this knife has not yet engraved the holy grain pattern, it is not a real holy weapon, but the body of the knife has shown a threatening ferocity!

Like a sleeping beast, once you wake up, you have to drink blood!

What kind of sabre is this?

Xuejin was also curious. When he wanted to ask, he saw that Lintian had hurried back to the room with the war knife embryo made by the disease.

Bang!

The door was closed tightly and Xue Jin's eyes were cut off, which made him stunned. Are all the holy tattoo masters at work like this?

"JOJO ~"

Like a limp pastry, chirp was lying on the ground panting and making a weak chirp. He looked like a listless person with no energy and no oil.

Xuejin felt distressed for a while and scolded Lintian for his unconsciousness. Without saying a word, he took the saber and left. He didn't know that he was so heartless.

If it weren't for JOJO's help, how could he melt the germ of war knife so quickly?

"Drink, come on."

Xuejin scratched her head, took out a jar of soul burning wine and handed it to her.

JOJO shook her head and looked pitifully at Xuejin with pure black eyes.

Xuejin was stunned and quickly felt out a piece of green Yiling crystal and stuffed it into JOJO's mouth.

The little guy immediately cheered and swallowed this high-quality precious spirit crystal worth 100 gold coins into his stomach.

Immediately, it jumped up, the whole body was steaming with fire, and kept chirping and shouting, happy like a child.

Xuejin couldn't help laughing, but when he thought that Lintian should have done all this, he paid a green light crystal for it, and his face was a little ugly.

He looked at JOJO, but murmured in his heart: "no... the boy has already calculated on me, otherwise he would have looked so calm when he saw JOJO so weak just now

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This time, Xuejin really wronged Lintian. Like other holy stripe masters, once he started working, Lintian completely put his mind into the refining tool. There was no more distractions in his mind. It's not too much to say that he was completely selfless.

Just like at this moment, he sat at the desk, waved, picked up the seal pen, dipped in the previously prepared spiritual ink, and began to seal on the embryo of the war knife with all his heart.

The sabre that Lintian made for himself this time was an innovation that he had never done before. Whether it was the material of the sabre, the holy ink needed for the seal cutting holy stripe, or the holy stripe pattern he asked for, it was all conceived and finalized by himself.

Every subtle step was repeatedly deduced by him countless times in order to prevent any mistake in the refining process.

After all, there is no experience to follow in refining the sabre this time. Everything depends on him to complete it independently. Once he makes a mistake, all the previous efforts and preparations will be wasted.

Lintian was a holy stripe master who was very strict with himself in holy stripe. This quality was inherited from Mr. Lu, so that he would be fully prepared before refining every time.

Just as the saying spread in the world says, the attitude of being picky and pursuing perfection is the supreme belief that every holy tattoo master fulfills all his life.

Shua Shua~~

When the Zhuan pen is waved, the edge of the pen is like flowing clouds and water, outlining mysterious and light spiritual patterns, like fireworks blooming slowly, which are branded on the surface of the sabre one by one.

Lintian's brushwork was unsophisticated and unsophisticated, with a faint aura of towering mountains, but his movements were ethereal and wanton, with the style of galloping in the vast sea.

This is a kind of writing skill and style formed after countless times of training, countless times of self harsh correction, and countless times of reprimand and guidance from Mr. Lu. It is not mysterious, but it is the most suitable skill for Lintian.

All this enabled Lintian to maintain an unprecedented accuracy, simplicity and flexibility in the process of engraving holy stripe, and give full play to the fit of holy ink and perceptual power to the greatest extent, so as to make the holy stripe pattern produced the greatest magical effect.

However, all these seal cutting holy stripe patterns were different from the past. Lintian prepared a full forty-nine holy stripe patterns, the so-called fifty roads and forty-nine days. People hide one of them, the number of forty-nine, the art of secret circulation.

In order to make these forty-nine holy stripe patterns echo and fit each other, it is undoubtedly very difficult for Lintian today, far more than before.

However, at present, everything is still under Lintian's control.

Time flies by, the sun rises and the moon sets, and three days have passed unconsciously.

Lintian kept the same posture without eating, drinking, sleeping or sleeping. Up to now, he has carved 48 holy stripe patterns.

He is refining the last holy stripe pattern.

But he was pale at the moment, with sweat leaching from his forehead. Although his eyes remained the usual concentration and calm, it was obvious that he was about to lose his support.

In his body, his powerful spiritual power was already on the verge of exhaustion, and his soul perception power was also seriously consumed. From inside to outside, there was a smell of the end of a strong attack.

The situation is really serious!

Up to this time, what Lintian pushed and performed was much more complicated and difficult than he thought when he really put it into practice!

Even, if you can't hold on at this moment, all your previous efforts will become empty!

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