Fantasy: I Have a Max-Level Immortal Emperor Account

Chapter 79 Refining Treasures, Advancing Three Ranks in Succession!

The next day.

Qingzhu Peak, halfway up the mountain.

The factory building, which is more than 300 feet long, is constructed from hundreds of thousands of purple bamboo poles. It is dark purple all over and has a trace of flame aura attached to it. It feels warm to the touch.

"call!"

"Finally, we don't have to keep cutting down the purple bamboo anymore. The whole area down the mountain has been cleared out!"

Xiaoyu lay on the head of the giant black lizard, gazing at the completed purple bamboo house, and said with a seemingly helpless expression.

Inside the bamboo factory.

Lin Xuan laid a layer of black jade slabs on the ground, which had been refined by the Earth Fire Cauldron.

They did manage to create the basic structure of the bamboo house.

Next, Lin Xuan took out a communication talisman, infused it with spiritual energy, and activated it.

Swish!

The talisman suddenly flew out and headed towards the inner gate in the distance in just a few breaths.

On the inner gate of Longhu Peak.

At the top of the mountain.

Beside a boulder entwined with green vines, Zhao Feiyu, clad in light armor and wielding a black spear, was wielding the spear with sweat dripping from his face, seemingly tireless. The spear in his hands seemed to come alive, and when it struck, white waves of energy surged, like a giant dragon stirring up clouds and rain in a vast ocean.

At this moment, Zhao Feiyu's mind was filled with memories of the battle with the Minotaur. If his marksmanship had been just a fraction faster, perhaps Lin Xuan wouldn't have needed to kill the Minotaur; he could have done it himself!

After practicing a family-inherited spear technique five hundred times.

Zhao Feiyu slowly finished her practice.

A pair of powerful arms, muscles bulging, held the black iron spear upright on the ground. The three-thousand-pound black iron spear landed, causing several shocking cracks to appear in the rocks beneath its feet.

Zhao Feiyu stroked his father's heirloom, the Black Dragon Spear. Now that his strength was growing stronger, the Black Dragon Spear, a low-grade third-rank weapon, felt rather light. He was already preparing to go to the Weapon Refining Peak to find an inner disciple to refine it.

Zhao Feiyu casually took out a cleansing talisman from his storage bag. After activating the spiritual energy, a mist mixed with the fragrance of flowers enveloped Zhao Feiyu. Half a breath later, his pants, which had been soaked with sweat, became completely dry.

Sudden.

A message-carrying light flew in from the thin morning clouds.

It fell into Zhao Feiyu's hands.

Above the message light, one could faintly see the character "轩" (Xuān) shimmering with light.

"Lin Xuan?"

Zhao Feiyu immersed his divine sense into the communication talisman, then looked in the direction of Green Bamboo Peak, took a step, and rode the wind away.

Half an hour later.

Zhao Feiyu arrived at the area of ​​Qingzhu Peak, seemingly attracted by a bamboo house halfway up the mountain. A hint of doubt appeared in her eyes, wondering why Lin Xuan would build such a large bamboo house on his cultivation peak.

Just as he was getting curious.

Lin Xuan walked out from the bamboo house below.

"Lin Xuan, what are you doing building such a bamboo house?!"

Zhao Feiyu looked at the bamboo house with great interest, and even walked closer to it and knocked on it a few times.

"The materials used to build this bamboo house are probably of grade three or higher!"

Zhao Feiyu asked in surprise.

"I summoned you here to help you forge your weapon!"

Lin Xuan led Zhao Feiyu into the bamboo house and spoke to her.

When Zhao Feiyu saw the twin dragon-shaped earth fire cauldron, his pupils contracted.

"Forge my weapon! When did you learn the art of weapon forging?!"

Zhao Feiyu asked, puzzled.

"Among the inheritance of the Northern Underworld Emperor, there is a supreme book on weapon crafting, which records several methods of weapon crafting and also left behind this furnace."

Lin Xuan said without changing his expression.

"Don't worry, I wouldn't forge it for you if I wasn't absolutely certain!"

Then, Lin Xuan said confidently.

Without asking any further questions, Zhao Feiyu took out the Black Dragon Spear.

Lin Xuan threw the Black Dragon Spear directly into the Earth Fire Cauldron.

"Great Refining Technique!"

The next moment, Lin Xuan directly used his magic, connecting his divine sense with the natal runes of the Great Refining Treasure Technique within his sea of ​​consciousness, and a burst of blazing flames suddenly rose between his hands.

The fire wave swept in all directions.

Even though Zhao Feiyu had retreated dozens of steps, he could still feel a scorching heat rushing towards him.

"Congeal!"

Lin Xuan stared at the fist-sized ball of spiritual fire in front of him. Under the control of his divine sense, he visibly shrank it to the size of a grain of rice, while the heat wave increased instead of decreasing.

After several attempts, even Zhao Feiyu had to use his spiritual energy to resist, and was forced to retreat to a distance of a hundred paces.

"Has Lin Xuan become this strong?"

Zhao Feiyu stared at Lin Xuan, who was engulfed by the flames, and a strong fighting spirit ignited in her eyes.

He even decided to increase his daily shooting practice to a thousand times.

In a few days, I'll go to the mission hall to pick up a few more missions and go out into the world for some training.

at this time.

Lin Xuan had already refined the spiritual fire condensed by the Great Refining Technique eight times, making it extremely difficult to control.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan threw the ball of spiritual fire into the Earth Fire Cauldron.

His eyes were serious.

Although Lin Xuan had used spiritual fire to temper magical treasures more than ten thousand times, this time it was Zhao Feiyu's relic, the Black Dragon Spear, and he wanted to ensure that no accidents would happen.

Inside the Earth Fire Cauldron.

A fist-sized orange-red flame bloomed like a beautiful peony, releasing countless wisps of spiritual fire like willow catkins, which evenly enveloped the Black Dragon Spear.

At the same time, Lin Xuan used the spiritual fire aura that had been condensed eight times to activate the wisp of Meteor Heart Flame within the Earth Fire Cauldron.

Within Lin Xuan's divine sense observation.

Then a spark of crimson flame rose from the bottom of the Earth Fire Cauldron, as if drawn by something, and was led by Lin Xuan through the Black Dragon Spear.

for a long time.

Lin Xuan casually recalled the Black Dragon Spear.

Holding it in my hand, without adding any spiritual materials, it seemed to weigh over a thousand pounds more.

It still feels quite solid when you hold it.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan activated the system's detection function.

Nickname: Black Dragon Spear

Type: Magic Item

Rank: Rank 6, Superior (Flame Attachment)

"It has been promoted three ranks in a row, and it even has a special effect!"

Although Lin Xuan had made preparations, this was the first time he had ever been promoted three ranks in a row.

"Could it be because of that spirit fire that has been condensed eight times?" Lin Xuan pondered.

Next, Lin Xuan channeled spiritual energy into the black iron spear in his hand.

hum!

The next moment, a burst of crimson flames suddenly erupted from the entire Black Dragon Spear, transforming it into a flaming spear. Lin Xuan absorbed a wisp of the flame, the power of which was also at the fourth rank.

"Feiyu, catch the gun!!"

Lin Xuan tossed the refined Black Dragon Spear to Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu caught it and swung it twice, instantly creating a white wave of air. His sharp spear technique was several times more powerful than before.

At the same time, Zhao Feiyu also tested the effect of the flame attachment. With this spear, he was even confident that he could fight a demon in the Golden Core Realm for three hundred rounds.

"What a gun!"

Zhao Feiyu stroked the gun barrel twice, the warmth enveloping his arms. It felt as if wisps of residual heat from the flames were coursing through his veins, giving his arms a brief tempering experience while he held the gun – an astonishing feat!