Balance the World

With Zhuo Quan extracting energy from the world of red and purple clothes for Wang Gongnan's use, Wang Gongnan's complexion is obviously much better. His left hand was stuck in the body of the broken Juque sword, and the Juque hadn't been connected yet, so his left hand couldn't move. This made him unable to do a lot of things when repairing Qingfeng this time, so he could only burn the fire here.

The energy needed to trigger Dao Huo is very scary. Previously, it was only to remove impurities from Ye Liu's tongue, and the heat needed was not great, so the energy he extracted from the Dantian space was enough.

However, as the impurities in Ye Liu's tongue decreased, when Chen Yuan urged to refine the essence, the fire had to increase accordingly, which made Wang Gongnan feel that the energy provided by the lower dantian space was not enough. But because he could not move his left hand, it was inconvenient for him to draw the energy of the world of red and purple clothes, so only the energy in his body was consumed, which caused him to become weak.

It all depends, Zhuo Quan is here, otherwise he can only find a way to use the medicinal materials on his body to replenish energy.

Chen Yuan said it melted, but it was not Ye Liu's tongue that melted first, but the fragments of Qingfeng Sword. And the part of Aoyin's tongue in this fragment was useless. It had been burned as trash a long time ago, and the rest is actually iron shit.

Of course, this is not ordinary iron feces, but regular iron feces, containing the spirituality of the Qingfeng sword.

At this time, the Qingfeng Sword was repaired, because there are good materials to replace some of the previous materials, which can also be said to be an upgrade of the Qingfeng Sword. Therefore, the broken things of these Qingfeng Swords are of great use. If there are no such things, it will be re-refined, and it will be more troublesome. With Wang Gongnan's current left hand not looking right, that is simply impossible to accomplish.

But this is not to say that upgrading magic artifacts is easier than refining magic artifacts. In fact, if you want to perfect upgrades, most of them are more troublesome than new refining.

Now it is necessary to repair and upgrade the Qingfeng Sword. One is the fire, which must be stronger than the fire when the Qingfeng was refined.

Fortunately, Huo Liu thought of all this when he refined Qingfeng. When refining Qingfeng, he only turned half of his true qi energy into Dao Huo, and controlled Dao Huo’s intensity at the Tianwu level, so it took him five or six days to refine Aoyin’s tongue. Cheng Qingfeng's sword body.

Now, Wang Gongnan is doing his best to attract the energy to release the Dao Fire. The strength of this fire has completely exceeded the Dao Fire drawn by the Heavenly Martial Artist with the true Qi of the fire attribute. It is completely equivalent to the Wu Wang-level, so the temperature of the fire is almost higher than that of the fire. It was twice as high when refining Qingfeng at that time!

At that time, Huoli didn't use any refining tools at all, it was made entirely by hands. Now, there is not only a stove, but Chen Yuan has been guarding the stove from the beginning, carefully turning over Ye Liu's tongue.

As the fragments of the Qingfeng Sword melted, Ye Liu's tongue began to melt, and Chen Yuan used the tongs to stir the molten liquid evenly.

This tongs-like thing, I didn't know what material it was made of. After the iron dung melted, not only did it not melt, even the color was always blue and gray with black, and it did not turn red at all.

"Patriarch, do you want to add some iron shit?" Chen Yuan asked Wang Gongnan.

"Predecessor Huoliu only added 50 catties of iron feces, so that the hilt of this sword is not counted, and the weight of the sword body is two hundred catties. Uncle Yuan, how heavy is the tongue of that dirty ghost now?" Wang Gongnan asked.

"I have estimated that the tongue is three hundred catties." Chen Yuan said.

"Uncle Yuan, will it be better if you add more iron shit?" Wang Gongnan asked again.

"Patriarch, if it is another sword, the more you add, the better, but you can't add too much to this sword. Adding too much will lose the nature of a soft sword. Since there are already fifty catties of iron shit, then Add 50 catties, let the total weight of the sword body be 400 catties, so that you can use it more easily, and it's still a very tough soft sword." Chen Yuan said.

The body of the sword is four hundred jin, which is considered medium in terms of the weight of the sword used by this world warrior. The sword in Zhuo Quan's hand is 10,000 jin. But in fact, the previous Qingfeng sword was not light. Although the blade was only two hundred catties, the hilt was the body of the entire Aoyin. It was a behemoth, and it must weigh more than ten tons. Therefore, in fact, the total weight of the previous Qingfeng sword was much heavier than the sword in Zhuo Quan's hand.

"Okay, Uncle Yuan, look at the solution." Wang Gongnan said.

"Okay." Chen Yuan immediately stopped stirring the things in the furnace, walked aside, took out a piece of iron dung from the space ring, then cut off a piece and threw it in the furnace, and immediately took the tool like a tongs into the furnace. When the things were stirred, the newly added iron feces banged in the furnace.

In fact, the way that Wang Gongnan and Chen Yuan came to repair the Qingfeng Sword was completely different from the way that Huoli used to refine the Qingfeng Sword.

At that time, Huoliu first processed the iron **** into a long strip, and then directly inserted it into Aoyin's tongue, and then used Daohuo to bake it with Aoyin's tongue. With this method of refining, neither Wang Gongnan nor Chen Yuan have this ability, so they can't grasp it well and let the tongue and iron feces fully mix.

Of course, Huoli knew at that time that Wang Gongnan was going to upgrade the Qingfeng Sword, so he only used a crude method so that Wang Gongnan would easily destroy the sword when it arrived. Because the upgrade actually requires destroying the sword before adding new materials.

Now Wang Gongnan and Chen Yuan use this traditional method to repair Qingfeng, which costs energy, especially Chen Yuan's energy.

Chen Yuan meticulously stirred the melted things evenly, then the sword would be particularly strong, and it would be very difficult to break it. Ye Liu is a purple-eyed zombie that is about to complete. It is a Tier 9 beast. This kind of material can be met but not sought in this world, so Chen Yuan must concentrate on making this sword well. Chen Yuan believed that Wang Gongnan was cultivated to the Emperor Wu level, and he could use this sword as a powerful weapon.

Of course, with Chen Yuan's current strength and the energy of Daohuo in the south of the palace, they couldn't reach the ability to bring out all the refinement of Ye Liu Tong. In addition, the materials are better than Ye Liu’s tongue. Now there are several other filthy wild ghost tongues beside Wang Gongnan, and Ye Da’s tongue is at a higher level, so after this upgrade, Qingfeng Sword It is not perfect, but there is still potential for upgrading.

After another hour, everything in the furnace melted.

"Patriarch, hurry up, turn off the heat, and prepare to put the mold!" Chen Yuan picked up a little molten liquid with a tool like a tongs and looked at it, and immediately shouted to Wang Gongnan.

"Okay!" Wang Gongnan immediately withdrew the hand that was absorbing Zhuoquan's energy from the red and purple clothes world, and immediately stood up. And the tail of the comet that had been rushing towards the palm of his hand flashed suddenly and disappeared. But the solid clouds in the sky were still floating there quietly, and there were still clouds floating in the distant sky. Wang Gongnan didn't tell Zhuo Quan to stop collecting the energy of the red-purple world, because he still needs a lot of energy behind.

"Come out!" Wang Gongnan shouted, and the molding groove used for refining was placed in front of him with a bang. He immediately squatted down, fiddling with his right hand for a while, and put the forming slot into a box for holding a sword. Then, he took out the hilt of the remaining Qingfeng sword and stuck it in the position of the hilt of the shaped groove.

This time the repair and upgrade of the Qingfeng Sword did not change the hilt at all. Because it couldn't be changed, the Qingfeng Sword Spirit was seriously injured this time, and it was not Wang Gongnan that specially upgraded Qingfeng Sword. Now, the seriously injured Qingfeng Sword Spirit had fainted while hiding in the hilt. If he tried to upgrade the hilt forcibly, he would toss the Qingfeng Sword Spirit to death.

"Patriarch, pay attention to suppress the trough, don't let the trough vibrate, I'm dumping!" Chen Yuan immediately shouted when Wang Gongnan had prepared the molding trough.

"Okay, Uncle Yuan, don't worry, come on!" Wang Gongnanying was all over, lying on the ground side by side with his body close to the molding groove, pressing one end with his feet and holding the other with his hands.

"Pour-material-slightly!" Seeing that Wang Gongnan had everything ready, Chen Yuan yelled in a long voice. The tongs-like tool in his hand clamped the side of the melting furnace, and the force of both arms forced the furnace to be clamped. Get up, and then quickly ran to the side of the forming tank held by the south of the palace, and poured the molten material in the furnace into the forming tank.

"Squeak..." The forming tank was cold, and the melt was suddenly poured into the forming tank. The forming tank trembles immediately. The fallen melt is scattered in the wall of the forming tank and hits, and sparks are immediately blasted.

"Forming!" Chen Yuan poured the material, his eyes staring like bull's eyes, and he shouted.

"Puff!" Suddenly, he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood towards the forming groove.

"No, Uncle Yuan, I'll come!" Wang Gongnan exclaimed when he saw Chen Yuan spouting blood.

"Haha! Patriarch, who can refine such a high-level sword, what do I lose a bit of blood? Even if I fall into the furnace to bless the fire, I am willing. Patriarch, you should add three more blood, so, this The sword is more spiritual, and the previously injured sword spirit will soon recover." Chen Yuan said with a laugh.

"Okay. Puff! Puff! Puff!" Hearing Chen Yuan's words, Wang Gongnan didn't hesitate immediately, and three mouthfuls of blood were sprayed into the molding groove one after another.

"Wow..." Immediately, the three mouthfuls of blood from Wang Gongnan mixed with that mouthful of Chen Yuan's blood, and they spread out on the molten material poured into the forming tank, boiling, and let the forming tank The molten material inside appeared even more flushed, as if rushing out of blood.

"Ah! It hurts me to death!" Suddenly, a scream came from the hilt.

"Qing Feng! Are you okay?" Wang Gongnan immediately exclaimed in surprise when he heard this voice.

"Ah! Master, you saved me? Ah, how come I have such a strong body! Master, it turns out that you are helping me restore my body, where is such a good material!" Qing Feng was surprised again Scream and say in surprise immediately.

"Qing Feng, don't talk to the Patriarch, hurry up, now the sword is not cold, and the shape is not finalized. Concentrate your energy and write all the formations in your memory facing the sword body. Then, the formations will enter. Inside the sword, it is not obliterated!" Chen Yuan shouted immediately.

"Okay, thank you. Next, please watch with the Patriarch. I will do everything myself." Qing Feng immediately responded to Chen Yuandao.