Cultivation Industry Era

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Star gold rolled over, and a slight, star-like pattern appeared on the sword slowly; rolling the pattern once again reduced its volume by half.

Feng Zhiling collected the fine gold of the stars, and then took out the beautiful fine gold, as before, plated the pattern again.

Finally, the flying sword was red again under the calcination of the sky fire of Zixiao. Star gold and ordinary gold gradually merged into the sword body, leaving only a faint pattern.

Feng Zhiling controls Feijian with one hand to continue calcining, and opens an iron bucket made of black iron with one hand. A few dragon hearts and dragon **** were put in the iron bucket.

Feng Zhiling sacrificed a flying sword and quickly shredded the dragon's heart and dragon ball. The blood of the purple dragon's heart and the glory of the dragon ball were mixed together, just like a rainbow that was rubbed together.

He screamed, and the calcined red flying sword sank into the iron bucket. The sound of thorns sounded, a black smoke rose, and the unpleasant smell spread in the back room.

For about five or six seconds, Feng Zhiling suddenly took out the flying sword. At this time, the blade and tip of the flying sword had cooled, but the position of the sword spine was still hot.

Feng Zhiling waited for a while, waited for the sword spine to become dark red, and inserted the flying sword into the barrel again. This time it was completely cooled before taking out the flying sword.

At this time, the flying sword was hard to see, and a black dirt adhered to the surface.

Feng Zhiling took out a peculiar'golden handkerchief'. The handkerchief gently wiped the sword body, the dirt fell off, and a gleaming sword appeared in front of Zhang Hao.

There is a little bit of starlight on the sword, there are faint lines, and there is a faint treasure light and Ling Yun's cold light. This is a perfect artwork!

Feng Zhiling checked it again and smiled with satisfaction. "Brother, congratulations, Feijian has achieved the quality of a spiritual weapon. It is almost spiritual, and it takes a long time to cultivate."

Zhang Hao was overjoyed, and suddenly he felt a little guilty in his heart-only after seeing the process of the refiner, he realized the difficulty of the refiner and how much preparation Feng Zhiling had made in this period.

but……

Just listen to Feng Zhiling said: "With Master's flying sword practice, I can refine myself a better flying sword. Hurry up and prepare me a 99.9% black iron!"

Zhang Hao: ...Return my guilt!

Feng Zhiling flicked it lightly and Zhang Hao took Feijian. As soon as I touched it, I felt a difference. The true energy in the body was automatically injected into the flying sword, and the three-inch sword awn directly appeared at the tip of the sword, and there was a sense of nothing and no reminder.

The sword body is cold, with a light blue-blue sword body reflecting his face, really as clear as autumn water.

"Good sword!"

Feng Zhiling nodded and came up with a jade jade: "This is the process of refining the flying sword. You can refine it here. I will protect you."

Zhang Hao took over the jade jade, but before he had time to check it, he heard Feng Zhiling's nonsense: "Brother, I just didn't expect that you could stay next to the sky fire of Zixiao until now. Many of the Jindan period do Not yet."

"Ah... what does this say?"

Feng Zhiling continued: "This shows two points. First, you have a strong foundation; second, you have a strong heart.

In the martial arts, there is a way to test the qualifications, foundation, and discipleship of the disciples, to sit quietly next to the sky fire. If you can stick to it for a moment, you will be excellent. Haha..."

In other words, you just deliberately! Zhang Hao has the urge to roll his eyes.

Looking down at the jade jade, Zhang Hao began to refine the flying sword. First drop a drop of essence blood on the hilt; losing a drop of essence blood makes Zhang Hao weak and dizzy.

It is said that ordinary people only have three drops of essential blood, and there are not many foundation periods. Although it is impossible to determine the truth of this statement, but at least it is certain that the essence blood is really precious.

After dripping blood, using the essence blood as a medium, link your own breath with the flying sword breath, and then practice ‘Tibetan Swordsmanship’, repeatedly practice with the true element, and nourish the flying sword.

In the haze, Zhang Hao had an illusion that he seemed to have a third hand; Feijian seemed to become a part of his body.

As soon as his thoughts moved, Feijian began to shrink; but only by half, he could not continue; a little feeling of powerlessness lingered in his chest.

"Don't worry." Feng Zhiling said, "You can't eat fat in a single bite. Moreover, if your flying sword reaches the spirit quality, refining will be particularly difficult. However, once the refining is successful, you may be eligible to pluck ordinary gold. Danqi!"

"Really?"

"Really! But if I can run away, I'll say a few words; in front of Jindanqi, I'm afraid you can't even activate the teleporter."

"..."

Feng Zhiling laughed proudly.

Zhang Hao felt a little dizzy and couldn't help rubbing his brow.

Suddenly feel the tip of the nose cold and tingling, suddenly saw the tip of the sword point at the tip of the nose, gently swaying, it seems to come over to'knead the eyebrow (tip of the nose)'.

Zhang Hao was horrified.

"Oh, brother, haven't I reminded you, this is the spirit quality. You can be careful."

Zhang Hao: ...

Now dizzy and dizzy, Zhang Hao can only find a scabbard and temporarily hang the flying sword around his waist before leaving the secret room; there are still many things waiting for Zhang Hao to deal with.

The news from the prisoner's mouth shocked Zhang Hao. Everyone said it was ‘the situation is getting worse’, but the country of Qixia is ‘swiftly turning down’.

The war ahead was unfavorable, the rear treasury was empty, the officialdom was turbulent, and the East Commercial Road was cut off. Not to mention others, even Zhang Hao lost confidence in this country.

Fortunately, Zhangjia's production has not been affected, and now Xuantie has returned to a daily output of 300 tons. 1500 tons of black iron, already prepared, just wait for the city owner to transport.

In the afternoon, Zhang Hao and Zhou Jue returned to the county town, Zhang Hao went straight to the Xuantie Guild, and Zhou Jue went straight to the Refining Guild.

When Zhang Hao came to the Xuan Tie Guild, everyone was gathering in groups of three or five to discuss:

"The city owner didn't know what was going crazy, but he was buying fragrant medicine crazy. The price of Pei Yuan Dan on the market has already increased to 50 Lingshi. Pei Yuan Dan looks more expensive than Zhu Ji Dan."

Someone said, "Did something happen that we don't know? People are panicking now. Someone just said, "The country is going to die, there must be a demon." Isn't it just a demon surrender now?"

Someone said, "Will the Eastern army come over? Deacon Zhang, did you get any news?"

...

Zhang Hao squeezed out his smile and squeezed everyone away, Zhang Hao went straight to the hall.

His father had not come over, only Zhou Bo was sitting in the position of vice chairman, frowning.

Seeing Zhang Hao coming, Zhou Bo's eyes lit up suddenly, got up and took Zhang Hao to sit down, and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Hao, was the Zhang family attacked last night?"

Zhang Hao took a surprise look at Zhou Bo. Last night, no matter Zhang Family or the city's main palace, the news was being blocked. This week's news is very sensitive!

Although he knew that each family had eyeliners in the main palace, Zhang Hao was surprised by the fact that the information was so well-informed. At the same time, I have to think about it. Are there other people's eyes in my own house?

Zhou Bo looked at Zhang Hao's eyes and asked, "How is the loss?"

When asking this, Zhou Bo's tone was very anxious. Obviously, he already knows some information.

Zhang Hao sighed: "Give 60% of Xuan Tie's mass production method and complete water forging."

Zhou Bo heard that in the soft chair, "That is to say, the advantages of the Xuantie Guild will no longer exist!"

Zhang Hao heard, but shook his head: "No, we still have an advantage. That is to build factories and adopt mechanized production!

Zhou Bo suddenly sat up and looked at Zhang Hao scorchingly. There was a kind of scrutiny, doubt, and vigilance in his eyes!

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