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It took seven days to quench ten cubic meters of hematite ore into half-meter-high iron ore. Fuli took one-third of it and quenched it again. After another seven days, it was just enough to refine a long sword.
The sword is the leader of a hundred weapons, it is powerful and very suitable for body refiners. Moreover, Fuli has learned the "Seven Styles of Cutting the Wind", so he chose the sword as a weapon.
In fact, the body-refining soldier weapon also belongs to the magic weapon, but the effect it pursues is more single. The distinction between them is not detailed, and one can only roughly distinguish whether it is a magic weapon, a magic weapon or an innate magic weapon.
Afterwards, Fu Li fully opened his consciousness and grasped the shape and uniformity of the long knife bit by bit. He evenly outputted the wood magic power in his hand. The originally manic earth fire immediately calmed down. Although the scorching heat was still there, the temperature was constant and no longer scorching. Sometimes high and sometimes low.
As a result, the mana in Fu Li's body was suddenly depleted, and it was exhausted in three hours. If the refining is interrupted, it will not only consume more energy next time, but also easily cause defects in the body of the long knife.
At the critical moment, the elixir worked.
Fuli was like eating beans, one bite at a time, eating many Yuan Ning Dan to replenish his mana.
A red long knife slowly took shape. The knife body is thick and the blade is sharp, reflecting wisps of firelight.
Soon, three days passed by in a flash, and Fu Li didn't even know how many pills he had taken. Anyway, the pure wood magic power in his body became chaotic again. If you want to eliminate impurities, you need a month of hard work.
"Huh~ It's finally done." Fu Li jumped up and jumped ten meters away, away from the scorching fire. With his eyes shining, he looked at the red sword in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.
??Subsequently, a large amount of true energy contained in the flesh and blood was injected into the long knife, and a red light glowed on the blade.
"Hey." Fu Li shouted softly, "The wind cuts like a knife."
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Bang! Hooray!
A three-meter-long knife mark was deeply imprinted on the mountain ground, and the surrounding rocks shattered and fell to the ground.
"Not bad." Fu Li nodded with satisfaction. The sword technique used just now was the "Seven Styles of Cutting the Wind".
"Seven Styles of Cutting the Wind" is a swordsmanship for ordinary people. It seems simple now. But the principles of knife skills are the same. The introduction of skills such as splitting, wiping, lifting, chopping, stabbing, pressing, hanging, and blocking will also be quite useful in the future.
With this matter settled, Fuli left Iron Capital and returned to Wandering Island.
Tiedumu¡¯s spiritual energy is lacking, so his practice is half the result with half the effort. Slow progress.
??Mizong Island, thousands of miles south of the psychedelic sky, Gangshan, Shi Lie, Tie Axe, and Hongyan led Zhu Chuanbing, an early Xiantian monk of Qishan Sect, and Hao Jian, a mid-term Xiantian cultivator of Wanxiang City, to the north.
Gangshan walked in front, his brows knitted together. My hair turned white from worry.
That day, I met Fuli in the sea. When I got ashore, I found out that Fuli was wanted by the immortal cultivating community in the southern part of Daqi Kingdom. They did not hesitate and informed Jia Feng and others through special means.
Some time passed, Jia Feng's sadness subsided, and he realized that even if he rushed over, Fu Li would have already run away, which would have no benefit except delaying his own cultivation. He decided immediately to wait for Fuli to come.
Just for a glimmer of possibility. He decided to join the Mu Xiu Exchange Meeting and send two Xiantian monks there. It would be best if they could catch Fu Li. If they couldn't catch him, it wouldn't delay their cultivation.
The monks of Zifu can live for 300 years, but if they cannot advance to the golden elixir within 300 years. It still turned into a handful of loess, and they didn't dare to waste time.
The two monks sent were Zhu Chuanbing, who was in the early stage of Xiantian, and Hao Jian, who was in the middle stage of Xiantian. The two were extremely excited at first if they caught Fu Li. Maybe you can get big benefits. But a year has passed and I have no clue. Moreover, their training time was wasted, and their tempers became worse and worse. They pointed fingers at Gangshan and others, and even beat and scolded them.
The four people in Gangshan never suffered like this. After they resisted, they were beaten even more severely. Shi Lie almost died. After that, the four of them became more honest as if they had accepted their fate. Of course, the hatred for Fu Li in their hearts was like a roaring ocean that would never dry up.
This time, the two innate monks planned to visit the special psychedelic sky of Mizong Island, relax and leave.
"I must advance to Xiantian as soon as possible and kill all those who bully me." Gangshan was filled with hatred, but he did not dare to show it, and walked forward in a depressed manner.
As we get closer and closer to the psychedelic heaven, we meet more and more people on the road, most of them are ordinary people.
"Get away, you're blocking our way." Gangshan pushed a big man down.
The big man also had a bad temper. He didn't understand the situation clearly, so he opened his mouth and scolded: "You bastard, you don't even ask me, sir.""Who are you? I'll beat you today and you can't find Bei"
Poof!
Before the big man could say anything about me, Gangshan swung his knife with a cold face and cut off the big man's head.
"Ah! Ah! Someone killed someone, run away" The crowd was frightened and fled in all directions.
Gangshan and others continued to move forward, not affected by what happened just now.
"Huh?" Gangshan suddenly stood still, looking in disbelief at a young man who appeared in front of him. The man's body was slightly damp, and he looked like he had just landed.
"Fuli~" Gangshan's tone was uncertain.
"What? Fuli?" Shi Lie, Tie Axe, and Hong Yan said at the same time.
"It's him." Zhu Chuanbing's eyes lit up and he stared at Fu Li, fearing that he would run away.
"Haha, it's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here." Hao Jian laughed wildly, flashed his figure, stepped on the heads of a few ordinary people who had not had time to escape, and came to Fu Li, "Boy, I¡¯ll see where you run this time.¡±
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The few ordinary people behind him could not withstand the huge force, and they all broke their necks and died.
"Yeah." As soon as Fu Li landed, he heard a cry and checked the situation. He didn't understand the reason yet. But he didn't panic, and said calmly: "I'm afraid it will be you who run away when the time comes!"
"Haha, boy, you can't believe it. You have hurt us to death. This time the two Xiantian brothers from Qishan Sect and Wanxiang City are here, you are dead." Gangshan was so happy that he came to Fu Li after several ups and downs. forward.
"What are you talking about with him? Catch him first." Zhu Chuanbing was relatively calm and knew that Fuli had some tricks, otherwise he would not be able to escape from the hands of the Zifu Sanren just by luck. "I'll meet him first."
Zhu Chuanbing pinched the seal with his hand, and a force of earth and stone was transmitted to the earth, connecting him with the earth. At the same time, the soft soil instantly turned into hard rock, covering hundreds of meters in one second.
After Zhu Chuanbing advanced to the innate level, he specialized in the power of rocks and used small rock techniques to cast out at will.
Fu Li shook his head calmly, "Too weak, you all can come together." At the same time, he stamped his right foot suddenly, crackling, and the rocks within a hundred meters instantly cracked, easily breaking the rock technique.
"Fu Li, do you know that Tao Yao was imprisoned on the Heavenly Prison Pillar and was struck by wind and lightning day and night, and her beauty would be destroyed at any time. Even if she doesn't die, if you don't show up in 30 years, she will be killed by Jia Feng's followers. It's over." Gangshan shouted suddenly, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"What?" Fu Li instantly raised his head and stared at Gangshan, with extremely strong anger suddenly bursting out in his eyes.