C2041 Difficulty
No one would have thought that Han Zhen would actually have the guts to use his Neon to practice the sword in the Sacred Mountain that the entire country revered.1
What others couldn't understand was what Han Zhen was about to do.
The Vermillion Bird did not understand what the Heavenly River Star Sand was. It flapped its wings and ignored the strange gazes from the people around it.
After all, at such a high altitude, it was very difficult for ordinary birds to appear at the peak of the mountain.
The Vermillion Bird flew in the air for half a minute and then appeared in front of Han Zhen again. The Vermillion Bird was very curious, "There are no swordsmiths here, nor are there any craftsmen. If you don't have the conditions to train in the sword, how are you going to train in the sword? "
Normally, when refining a sword, one needed to melt it, temper it, and remove the impurities. If one wanted to obtain a good sword, one needed to temper it thoroughly. It's a very long job.
Especially in places where the terrain was extremely high, the air was thin, and the temperature of the flames could not be fully increased.
The Vermillion Bird was slightly curious as to why Han Zhen had come to such a place where all the conditions were inappropriate.
"Down below!" Han Zhen pointed at the concealed crater.
The Vermillion Bird was stunned for half a minute. Even with its personality, it didn't dare to be sure of the authenticity of this matter. It even sluggishly said, "What do you mean?"
"That's what you mean!" Han Zhen lightly said.
The Vermillion Bird could no longer hide its fear, "You …"
The Vermillion Bird could not put its words into words.
After staring blankly for a while, the Vermillion Bird finally lowered its voice and said, "If you do this, it will cause disaster! Although I do not know of your origin, but if you were to cause such a terrifying disaster, you would definitely bear the brunt of the curse. "
The Vermillion Bird had lived for more than a thousand years, but it had seen the terrifying scene of the Fuji Mountain erupting several times every time. Even though the Vermillion Bird was a strange beast, it still felt a deep sense of fear.
It was only 300 years since the last volcanic eruption. At that time, the ash from the volcano that fell from the sky covered a hundred kilometers. The entire Neon had persisted for half a month in the midst of the dust, and countless people had died.
If a terrible disaster was caused by someone, it would be an unforgivable sin.
"That's why I need you!" Han Zhen said with a smile.
Han Zhen did intend to use the power of earth fire below the volcano to train his sword. However, the place where the volcano erupts is quite difficult.
However, it was also very difficult to go deep into the earth's core and extract earth fire from the dormant volcano.
Only when Han Zhen accepted the Vermillion Bird did Han Zhen have a condition that he could implement.
Otherwise, with the difficulty of the Heavenly River Star Sand, Han Zhen would have to spend several years' time to refine it. Only with Han Zhen's cultivation level, which was sufficient to control the stronger flames, would he be able to do so.
But ever since he knew about the Winged Tribe, time was already an extremely luxurious thing for Han Zhen.
Flying Sword s were undoubtedly huge benefits for Cultivator.
Han Zhen would definitely refine the Heavenly River Star Sand into his Flying Sword this time.
"How can I help you?" The Suzaku revealed a look of doubt.
"You will go deep underground and use my order to control the power of earth fire in the surroundings to smelt the Milky Way galactic sand." What Han Zhen said was very simple.
However, the Vermillion Bird did not have the ability to create Flying Sword. If Han Zhen wanted to refine Flying Sword, he would need to use the Spiritual Sense's power to pull himself. With the difficulty level of the Milky Way Starry Sand, Han Zhenze needed to scatter nearly half of the Spiritual Sense's power in order to refine Flying Sword remotely.
Once Han Zhen was disturbed, under the turmoil of the Spiritual Sense, the refined Flying Sword would not be perfect.
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