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    Chapter 133 This peach wood sword is the most attractive to Lin He. There is no other reason. With this thing, many things that Lin He could not do before can be done.  This is the role of a magic weapon, just like the cloud-climbing shoes, which can directly allow Lin He to fly on the clouds.  Lin He didn't care much about some magic weapons that could be directly used in combat. Those things did not significantly improve the overall strength.  Only this sword is different. When it is held in Lin He's hand, it can be fully improved whether it is deployed or refined.  There are many treasures in this treasure room. Lin He has seen Guang Chengzi's treasures, so he naturally has strong resistance.  After looking around, the one I couldn't forget was this mahogany sword.  Lin He's face darkened as he held the hilt of the sword in his hand. The extraordinary power of this sword was quickly revealed.  If you want to be the master of this sword, you have to ask it if it agrees.  Through the hilt of the sword, a strong repulsive force hit Lin He, almost making Lin He unable to hold the sword.  Before, Xinwa could easily hold the sword, not because of his high cultivation level, but because his own attributes did not have any repulsive reaction with Taomu.  Lin He is different. Not even cats or dogs can be masters of this sword.  Lin He could clearly feel the repulsive force produced by this sword, as if he was holding a ball of three-flavored true fire, not a peach wood sword.  If Lin He couldn't refine this power, he would have no choice but to give up the sword.  Refining this sword is undoubtedly very challenging. Lin He calmed down, endured the scorching heat radiating from the hilt, and slowly sat cross-legged, holding the hilt with one hand and supporting the sword body with the other.  When Xin Wa saw this scene, she raised her hand to stop the women who were coming forward out of concern, and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting, don't disturb this big brother." After watching for a while, Xin Wa suddenly showed a horrified expression.  He stepped back continuously, pointed at Lin He's body and said: "This big brother has a kind of fire in his body that can refine everything." For dolls like Ginwa that are transformed from the spirit of vegetation, what they fear most is the temperament of the refining master.  , because it means being thrown into the alchemy furnace to be refined into elixirs.  This is a very obvious natural enemy momentum.  Because Lin He hid it well before, Xin Wa didn't notice it. Now that he was refining the peach wood sword, he naturally wouldn't hide it anymore.  Lin He's hand seemed to be dyed with a touch of blue. Through the palm of his hand, the blue gradually poured into the hilt of the sword.  A blue halo of light was wrapped around the hilt of the sword, slowly moving upwards.  The mahogany sword glowed red, as if a red army was resisting the invasion of the blue light army. The two colors of light advanced and retreated, indistinguishable for a moment.  However, if you look closely, you can still see some differences.  Each time the blue light advances, the distance it advances is always a little more than the distance it retreats.  It couldn't be seen for a short time, but after waiting for a moment or so, you could clearly see that the entire hilt of the sword was wrapped in blue light.  Looking at Lin He's expression, it was still normal, but there were some beads of sweat on his brow.  Several people on the side looked at it and did not dare to express their anger, so they silently encouraged Lin He.  Yun Xiangyi's eyes widened.  My eyes are about to bulge out.  Bai Su bit her lips tightly, not knowing that there were deep tooth marks on her pink lips.  Zuo Meiniang clenched her fists and shook slightly back and forth. Her mouth was so tight that she did not dare to shout out to cheer Lin He.  Time passed slowly in the confrontation between blue light and red light. At this time, Lin He was actually quite relaxed and full of confidence in refining this sword.  The power of the spiritual fire is so powerful that even if a hundred thousand-year-old peach wood becomes a spirit, it cannot escape the fate of being refined and recovered.  Lin He was a little surprised as to who the previous owner of this sword was.  How was this sword made?  In fact, this flat peach wood sword itself is made from a hundred thousand year old flat peach tree, which contains a lot of vitality.  This vitality is the result of the Peach Tree Spirit's hundred thousand years of cultivation by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.  The original owner of this sword was a Mahayana cultivator.  In order to refine this sword, a lot of energy was expended.  Of course, Lin He didn't know these things. Even Lin Xiao, because he had the sword in his hand and didn't have a suitable way to refine it, he hung it on the wall as a decoration.  As a result, hundreds of years have passed, and on this island in the middle of the lake, a large amount of spiritual energy has made the Pantaomu Sword Spirit even more powerful.  Although the energy of this sword spirit is very powerful, it can only parry in front of the world of spiritual fire.  Lao Qiu, who was leaning on a quinoa staff, walked into the hall and suddenly his eyes shrank.  It was clear in front of the hall. When he saw the peach wood sword held by Lin He in both hands, Lao Qiu was surprised and said softly, "Huh", and then quietly retreated out.  What Lin He was doing could not be interfered with by any external force.  What is strange to Lao Qiu is that this sword came into Lin Xiao's hands by chance, but it was difficult to refine because of the power of the sword spirit.  With Lin Xiao's cultivation level, there was not much difference between having this sword and not having it, so he didn't spend too much energy on it.  Unexpectedly, young Lin He seemed to have the means to refine this sword, which was really impressive.  This is the Benjin Dan of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and it can actually subdue such a powerful sword spirit energy.  The process of refiningLong and slow, the spiritual fire is like silkworms eating mulberry leaves, bit by bit eating away at the sword spirit in the peach wood sword.  Although this process is slow, it is extremely firm.  As soon as Lao Qiu walked out of the yard, he saw two waves of fresh air coming from the horizon. He immediately smiled, walked slowly to the pavilion in the center of the lake, and stood with his hands hanging down.  An auspicious cloud slowly fell, and Lin Xiao took a woman's hand and landed at the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Seeing Lao Qiu's excited expression, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Lao Qiu, thank you for your hard work." Lao Qiu stepped forward and respectfully said:  "Welcome Master and Mistress." The woman looked like she was only in her early thirties. Facing Lao Qiu's gift, she turned sideways and said, "I don't dare to accept Lao Qiu's gift." Lin Xiao stepped forward and said: "Lin  Where is the crane?" Lao Qiu said: "This doll is in the treasure room, but something happened. There is a room full of good things, and he just fell in love with the peach wood sword, which is being refined at the moment."  Lin Xiao's expression suddenly changed, he frowned slightly, then he smiled and said, "So, he can refine that sword?" Lao Qiu nodded firmly and said, "It looks fine, otherwise I would have  Stop it." The woman asked hurriedly: "What sword? What kind of refining?" Lin Xiao said with a smile: "A wooden sword made of a hundred thousand-year-old peach tree essence, which was obtained three hundred years ago.  It couldn't be refined, so I just threw it away. It's not too difficult to refine it, but it's too laborious. Even if I were to refine it, it would take about a month with the three flavors of true fire. But after refining,  It¡¯s of no use to me.¡± The woman¡¯s expression changed and she exclaimed, ¡°Aren¡¯t you worried about the backlash of the sword spirit?¡± Lin Xiao said, ¡°Yu Mei, he¡¯s my son too, okay?  Lao Qiu said it's okay, of course it's okay. I'm curious about the method he used to practice the wooden sword. Could it be that he has the source of fire? Hasn't this thing disappeared for thousands of years? " Lao Qiu listened.  He solemnly said: "I saw the fire he used. It is not the source of fire, but it seems to be more powerful than the source of fire." When Lin Xiao heard this, his expression changed, he looked at the woman and said: "Yu Mei, you are good at  You know, the art of refining is better than mine. Tell me, what kind of fire is stronger than the source of fire?" Yu Mei shook her head and said, "I really don't know about this. The source of fire is this world?  It is the purest fire I know, but it is not the most devouring fire, so I don't know.  He has been ascending for thousands of years. "Oh, what's this senior's name? This is the first time I've heard of this." Lin Xiao was also curious, and Yu Mei gave him an elbow and said angrily: "You still have it?"  I'm in the mood to listen to gossip, but I'm not in the mood to chat with you. I want to see my son without delaying a moment." As she said that, she strode forward, and Lin Xiao quickly followed her, leading the way.  In fact, there is no need to lead the way. Two beams of light, one red and one blue, shoot into the sky above the treasure room. At this moment, the two are in the midst of excitement.  Lin He still underestimated the resistance of this sword spirit. It is no joke that this thing can exist for more than 100,000 years.  After such a long time, it absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, refined it into essence, and then subdued it and refined it into a wooden sword for the master.  Even if it is faced with the most powerful fire in the world, this energy will not be defeated.  Yu Mei walked into the treasure room and saw Lin He holding a wooden sword. On the wooden sword at this moment, half was occupied by red light and half was occupied by blue light, and there was a stalemate in the middle.  Seeing this scene, Lao Qiu was startled and said: "This is really fast. The blue light just passed the hilt of the sword." At this time, Lin He's face was flushed, because the resistance of the sword spirit suddenly weakened a lot.  , the spiritual divine fire moved forward for a long time. Unexpectedly, just when Lin He felt that it was smooth, the sword spirit suddenly released a massive amount of vitality, blocking the impact of the spiritual divine fire in one fell swoop, and at the same time, it used powerful vitality to escape from Lin He's body.  The other hand struck Lin He's body.  Just before the three people came in, a powerful force of energy surged into his body. For a moment, the energy in his body surged, impacting the inner alchemy and all the meridians of the body like a stormy sea. Lin He was almost forced to abandon his sword.  At the critical moment, Lin He gritted his teeth and persisted. His body, which had been tempered by the ninth level of physical training and spiritual fire, withstood the impact of this powerful energy. What was shocking was that the inner alchemy actually swallowed the energy released by the Taomu Sword.  Vitality, and eating very well.  Lin He never expected this. When he looked inside, he saw that the inner alchemy was absorbing the green energy pouring into the body at an extremely fast speed, and then watched the inner alchemy expand little by little, and then  It returned to normal little by little, and the color of the inner elixir was closer to pure gold.
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