1356: C1356 Halberd Formation

C1356 Halberd Formation

However, as the number of formations on top of the Fangtian Halberd increased, Zhao Jinbao's aura also became more and more unstable. It was difficult to breathe, and even his hands were trembling slightly.

It had to be said that this blade was indeed powerful, and was qualified to be used to create high ranking Spiritual Treasure s. However, compared to the array formations above the Fangtian Halberd, it was still lacking, and if it wasn't because the temperature of the Heaven's Heart Earth Flame was too high, causing his Genuine Qi to be unable to successfully transform into a blade, Zhao Jinbao didn't want to use this blade.

The Fangtian Halberd required a total of 101s carved into it, and Zhao Jinbao stayed there for exactly five hours. From morning to night, such a huge consumption of Genuine Qi made him feel extremely weak.

The thousandth formation was finally completed. The Fangtian Halberd was currently covered in dense dragon markings, and the dark golden halberd shaft was filled with formations the size of soybeans.

There was only one left, the 1001st independent formation. As long as this was completed, Zhao Jinbao would be able to raise this Fangtian Halberd to a level infinitely close to that of the Divine Instrument.

As for Ye Haorann, he stood there and watched for a whole five hours. Although he could not understand the process of Zhao Jinbao carving the array, but he still felt a strong attraction towards his fluid movements. After he worked for five hours, he suddenly stopped, and Ye Haorann whispered to him: "Brother Zhao, did you succeed?"

Zhao Jinbao took a deep breath and shook his head. "Rest, there's still one last person.

As for the last formation, even if he didn't finish it immediately, he couldn't afford to fail. If he failed, it would mean that all of his previous efforts would come to naught.

But now, Zhao Jinbao was a little anxious, he really wanted to succeed in his first attempt. He bent his legs, sat down on the ground, and retrieved a red bottle gourd from his hands, he uncorked it and poured all the pill into his mouth. As his cultivation improved, Zhao Jinbao's alchemy skills increased exponentially, all of the bottle gourd pill were Earth Rank.

Although his cultivation was on par with Cai Mingyuan, he was after all not an alchemist who specialized in refining medicine, so there was still a gap in the level of pill s. There were so many of them, and they were mainly used to replenish his Genuine Qi s.

When the pill swallowed it, the majestic medicinal power made Zhao Jinbao's stomach suddenly swell as if it was about to explode.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen an Earth Stage pill, but it was just that he had never seen a cultivator eat medicine like this. This one pill was enough for an early stage True Immortal Stage cultivator to replenish most of the Genuine Qi on her body, and what Zhao Jinbao had just swallowed, was dozens of them. Most people would explode and die from consuming medicine like that, but Zhao Jinbao's stomach had swelled up, his face was flushed red, his eyes bulged out, and his mouth was puffing out.

Far away from the furnace, he used his spiritual will to control the nine spirit blade to carve the last array formation. Although the spirit energy had already been replenished, once he controlled the nine spirit blade again, it still made him feel as if it weighed a thousand kilograms. As blade after blade descended, the Fangtian Halberd's power became weaker bit by bit.

There were only 999 blades left, which was less than the number of blades needed for any previous array. However, this last array formation had drained all his Profound Qi in a short time, and his veins were all dried up and his eyes were bloodshot.

This carving was in no way inferior to cultivation.

There was a saying in the Superclass: A man who refines weapons will struggle with the heavens, fight with the earth, fight with soldiers, live and die, walk the path of life and death, refine the fire with his sharp edge, and dye the sky with his blood.

Yeah, to be a refiner, the first thing Zhao Jinbao did was to refine people's hearts. Since ancient times, every godly weapon that wasn't Fire Tempered Blade would be dyed in blood for nine days. What Zhao Jinbao was doing now was only the first step.

He took a deep breath, and just as the last blade was about to land, he suddenly felt his chest tighten, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, landing right on the Fangtian Halberd.

Zhao Jinbao felt his vision go black, his aura become sluggish, and he became unconscious.

When he woke up, he saw a person sitting on the head of the bed. That person was sighing and holding a Nine Links Spirit Stone in his hand.

"An exquisite hand, able to break a chain, like the wind dispersing and the rain collecting, like a thin cloud of mist."

Zhao Jinbao softly muttered as he looked at the hand that was holding the hand that broke the chain.

"You're awake?"

The girl's voice was somewhat cold and clear, not Siya's. Zhao Jinbao made a sound of acknowledgement, "Who are you, is this even Ye Family?"

Under the cover of the curtain at the head of the bed, Zhao Jinbao could not see her face clearly. The young lady's hands made a few clear sounds, and then he spoke: "This is a different place in the Ye Family, you have personally set up a formation for a peak Spiritual Treasure, but you did not succeed in the last formation, and my grandfather's nine spirit blade was also destroyed by you. However, my grandfather was happy, and told me to take good care of you here, so I can submit myself to you when necessary."

"Surrender to me? Didn't your grandfather know that I have a Dao-companion? "

From the young girl's words, Zhao Jinbao knew that she ought to be from the same clan as Ye Haorann. The grandfather that she was referring to was also Ye Haorann's grandfather, because that engraved blade was their Qi Clan's most precious treasure.

"He knows, but it doesn't matter. There can only be one guest elder like you, and he has many granddaughters, so he doesn't care. Even if you throw me away like trash after using me, it would be fine."

Zhao Jinbao gently shook his head: "Could it be that this is a large clan? "You want to take care of me here?"

It was rare to see such a woman who was not flattering or being honest, but Zhao Jinbao was actually a little curious and asked.

"I don't want to, but there's no other way."1

"En, you can leave. I'm not too weak yet. I'll rest here for a while."

"You won't regret it? I am his gift to you! "

Zhao Jinbao laughed helplessly: "Even if you were your grandfather's present to me, do you feel that I still have the strength to enjoy this present? "You can go back first, I'm used to it. At that time, if your grandpa scolds you, I will clear things up for you."

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