Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 239

The door of the room 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. [read the latest chapter of this book at] - 79-

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's heart became more and more curious when he looked at the many holy materials in the nine smelting furnace that were constantly steaming the gorgeous light of various colors, and at 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 was very possible to produce a new type of war knife unprecedented in the Empire!

Boom~~

With the passage of time, the nine smelting furnaces continued to boil, producing a roar like the "tide" swept by the water, and the dazzling fire "waves" were thin and dazzling.

It can be clearly seen that at this time, all kinds of spiritual materials have begun to melt gradually and turn into colorful and illusory liquids such as red "color", indigo, daiqing, tea white, water green, purple and so on.

It was the first time Xuejin had witnessed the process of melting spiritual materials. She couldn't help but be stunned to see such a magical scene.

This is the method of the holy tattoo master!

Turning corruption into magic is like a magical work, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, so that the original seemingly inconspicuous "color" spiritual materials suddenly show a magical taste.

Hoo hoo~~

Every once in a while, JOJO would spray a broken star gold fire into the nine smelting furnace. Although the little guy said that if JOJO were not a spirit beast, Xuejin wondered whether he and Lintian were father and son.

Boom~

Suddenly, a strange noise came 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 furnace, the embryo of a war knife with strange shape was gradually taking shape. The fire was dense, and the spirit lines were wandering, which seemed mysterious and dazzling.

At this time, the door of the room 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 fell, 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, which goes 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 war knives with more exaggerated and ferocious shapes, this war knife is not surprising, even ordinary.

But when you look at it carefully, you will find that although this knife has not yet engraved spiritual patterns, it is not a real spiritual weapon, but the blade has shown a kind of "force" ferocity!

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

What kind of sabre is this?

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

Bang!

The door of the room was closed tightly, which cut off Xuejin's eyes, which surprised him for a while. Are all the holy tattoo masters at work like this?

"JOJO ~"

Chirp, like a limp bread, lay on the ground panting, making a weak chirp sound, looking like a listless state of exhaustion.

Xuejin felt distressed for a while and scolded Lintian for having no conscience. 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?

"Come on, drink."

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 "touched" a piece of green Yiling crystal and stuffed it into JOJO's mouth.

The little guy immediately cheered and swallowed the high-quality precious spirit crystal worth 100 gold coins.

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

Xuejin couldn't help laughing, but when he thought that Lintian should have done all this, he paid a green Spirit 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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Xuejin really wronged Lintian this time. 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 was not too much to forget himself.

Just like at this moment, he sat at the desk, waved, picked up the seal pen, dipped in the spirit ink already prepared earlier, 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. 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 clouds and flowing water, outlining mysterious and light spiritual patterns, like smoke 'flowers' 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 reprimands and instructions from Mr. Lu. It is not mysterious, but it is the most suitable skill for Lintian.

All this enabled Lintian to maintain an unprecedented "precision", conciseness and flexibility in the seal cutting of holy stripe, and to give full play to the fit between holy ink and perceptual power, so as to make the seal cutting holy stripe pattern produce the greatest wonderful effect.

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

In order to make these forty-nine holy stripe patterns echo and fit each other, it was 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 now his face was pale, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and although his eyes maintained their usual concentration and calmness, 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 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, when Lintian really put things into practice, the situation was much more complex and difficult than he thought!

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

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