Cultivator Master Reborn To High School

C460 Big Sword Symbol



C460 Big Sword Symbol

1There were three steps to refining a magical equipment.    

    

The first step was the carving.    

    

Step 2.    

    

The third step took shape.    

    

Old Kong could only display the Qingliu Hall in front of Zhang Haorann. Only when Zhang Haorann followed the three steps of refining, would he be able to reveal the true form of the Qingliu Hall.    

    

The first step in creating magic tools was to carve magic prints. The magic prints here referred to Talisman Seal.    

    

Talisman Seal are different, so the abilities of their tools are also different. Some Talisman Seal can only make their tools refine Medicine Pill, this type of Talisman Seal is called "Pill Talisman", some can make their weapons refine, this type of Talisman Seal is called "Artifact Talisman".    

    

Alchemy talismans and equipment talismans were also divided into different grades. This was also why there were magic tools that could refine low quality lower quality Medicine Pill or those that could refine Low Rank Middle Grade.    

    

"Zhang Haorann, in the past when Lee Huatian refined Qingliu Hall, the artifact glyphs he used were …"    

    

Before Old Kong could finish, Zhang Haorann said, "Shh, quiet."    

    

Old Kong fell silent.    

    

Zhang Haorann took out a yellow paper and pen. With a serious expression, he started writing.    

    

In a few breaths time, a Talisman Seal appeared in front of Old Kong.    

    

"Is this an Artifact Symbol?" Old Kong was stunned. He was experienced and knowledgeable, he had never seen Talisman Seal before, but he had never seen Zhang Haorann's Talisman Seal before.    

    

The pattern on the Talisman Seal's surface was extremely complicated. Even if Lee Huatian was here, Old Kong still believed that Lee Huatian would not be able to refine this kind of Talisman Seal in such a short amount of time.    

    

Zhang Haorann was Lee Huatian's disciple. Could it be that the talent of this disciple was still on Lee Huatian?    

    

Old Kong found it unbelievable.    

    

Lee Huatian was the God of Heaven, after all.    

    

Zhang Haorann did not know what Old Kong was thinking. Even if he did, he would not have the interest to explain. In his previous life, he was Tao Ancestor, ranked first in Eight Directions Desolate Universe, and was invincible throughout the world.    

    

Talent?    

    

It was never a problem for Zhang Haorann.    

    

"The artifact talisman I drew is called the 'Great Sword Talisman'." Zhang Haorann said, "When Lee Huatian refined Qingliu Hall, he used the Small Sword Talisman. The Small Sword Talisman had a flaw, and would not be stable. So I modified the little sword token and drew the big sword symbol. With the big sword symbol, when I control the Qingliu Hall, it will become a bit more stable. "    

    

The Empty Cicada Hall was so quiet that even the drop of a needle could be heard.    

    

Old Kong suddenly said excitedly, "Right, right! I seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but I later denied this idea because I have never seen Lee Huatian draw such a complex Talisman Seal. So it's the modified version of the Little Sword Talisman, the Big Sword Talisman! "    

    

Old Kong was still recalling Lee Huatian's Small Sword Talisman. He wanted to tell the Small Sword Talisman to Zhang Haorann. In the end, Zhang Haorann drew the Small Sword Talisman on his own and turned it into a Big Sword Talisman.    

    

Such outstanding talent made Old Kong gasp in admiration, he was even stronger than Lee Huatian.    

    

After thinking about it, Old Kong could only sigh. As expected of Lee Huatian's disciple.    

    

Zhang Haorann willed it, and the Netherworld Sword in his eyes turned into a Extremely Rapid Shadow, smashing into the center of the illusory Qingliu Hall.    

    

Clang! Clang!    

    

The illusory Qingliu Hall began to tremble, Zhang Haorann's hands moved quickly, charging into the Qingliu Hall and pulling the Netherworld Sword out. The Sword Head passed through the Big Sword Talisman, and once again entered the center of the Qingliu Hall.    

    

'Buzz! 'a humming sound was heard.    

    

The illusory light of the Qingliu Hall flowed as Zhang Haorann withdrew his Qingliu Hall. In his line of sight, a room with an area of less than twenty square meters astonishingly appeared. Within the sealed stone wall, there was only one door.    

    

This was the true appearance of Qingliu Hall, and was not the scene of a cliff, sword dance, or fog Zhang Haorann had seen before.    

    

"Congratulations, the first step has been a success." Old Kong congratulated him.    

    

"It's only the first step." Zhang Haorann stared at the Qingliu Hall, and on the other side of the closed door, a faintly discernible fierce killing intent could be seen.    

    

Zhang Haorann understood that this was the power of the Qingliu Hall's first ability, "Nine Swords".    

    

"As expected of the Qingliu Hall, even if there was no divine sword inside, and only the remaining Sword Intent s remained, it would still make people feel fear from its power that came from inside even through the door."    

    

The corner of Zhang Haorann's mouth curled up into a smile, the more excited he was, the more he wished that the Sword Intent was stronger.    

    

"Refining the second part, fusing the items. It's a good thing that the Qingliu Hall itself already exists, I only followed the steps of refining to reveal it, so I can ignore the second part of the melting, and directly begin the third step of 'taking shape'! "    

    

Under the stimulation of the Great Sword Talisman, although the Qingliu Hall appeared, it did not belong to Zhang Haorann. Unless Zhang Haorann used five types of True Flames to roast the Qingliu Hall, and then used the to condense the sword technique for the Sword Intent, and opened the door to the Qingliu Hall, it meant that the Qingliu Hall could be controlled by Zhang Haorann.    

    

"Wait."    

    

Old Kong said.    

    

"Hmm? "What is it?" Zhang Haorann asked.    

    

"I know you want to enter the third step of artifact forging. There is something I need to tell you in advance." Old Kong said, "Back then, when Lee Huatian was refining Qingliu Hall, he went through the second refining process. The refining material used was called 'Fragrant Gem Mud'."    

    

"So it's fragrant brocade mud."    

    

"You know?" Old Kong was astonished. There were very few people who knew about the existence of the fragrant brocade mud.    

    

"Of course I know." Zhang Haorann said lightly, "Fragrant Gem mud is a special mud that belongs to a certain race of people in the universe. It is very special, and can be used to refine weapons, but it also has another use, allowing you to refine magic tools that can be big or small. Someone once searched for the source of the fragrant silk mud, but they were all surrounded by walls and had no effect on it."    

    

Old Kong said excitedly, "That's right, the effect of the fragrant brocade is that unique. But how do you know about it?"    

    

Zhang Haorann did not explain. Could it be that in his previous life, when he was still at Tao Ancestor, someone specifically came to see Zhang Haorann and gave him a rare treasure, which included fragrant silt. However, Zhang Haorann was not interested in fragrant silt at the time, so he threw it away after a few glances.    

    

"If you can control the Qingliu Hall, when you leave, you can casually change the size of your Qingliu Hall to become smaller. It's very convenient, for example, changing it into a ring on your hand." Old Kong said.    

    

Zhang Haorann nodded and understood Old Kong's good intentions.    

    

Next, he would take the third step, Forming.    

    

Generally speaking, magic tools would need to be roasted with true fire after they had gone through the process of carving and melting, allowing the magic tools to take the shape and appearance they wanted.    

    

This dejected looking room was definitely not the Qingliu Hall that Zhang Haorann wanted to see.    

    

Zhang Haorann first activated the Void Space condensing sword technique, summoning out the Earth Pole True Fire, then using the Yin Yang Eye's sacred art, he summoned out the Yin Yang True Fire.    

    

Crash! *    

    

Zhang Haorann quickly drew talismans on the paper and three Talisman Seal quickly appeared.    

    

One by one, the Talisman Power was detonated.    

    

The three types of True Fires flashed with a ghostly light as they appeared in front of Zhang Haorann.    

    

Old Kong took a deep breath when he saw how skillful Zhang Haorann was in summoning the three kinds of true fire. He thought Zhang Haorann was going to spend a lot of effort on it, but he didn't expect it to be this simple.    

    

How could Old Kong know that Talisman Seal that could summon true fire was a top-grade Talisman Seal. Normal people, let alone being able to draw, had never even heard of it before, and only Zhang Haorann was able to do it.    

    

Of course, Zhang Haorann had to pay a total of fifty years of lifespan to use these three kinds of True Fire. The advantage was that the three kinds of True Fire took up half an hour to use.    

    

Under the control of the Yin Yang Eye, the five kinds of True Fire circled around the Qingliu Hall.    

    

Gradually, the Qingliu Hall began to change its appearance. The gray walls were covered in a gold-plated luster, and its outer appearance was smooth and brand-new.    

    

The five types of True Fires were controlled by the Yin Yang Eye, and from all around the Qingliu Hall, they surged towards the door which was closed outside the Qingliu Hall.    

    

At the same time, Zhang Haorann suddenly thrusted out with the Netherworld Sword. His target was the heart lock at the door.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The Netherworld Sword entered the heart of the lock, and the five types of True Fires coiled around the Netherworld Sword, quietly flowing into the heart of the lock.    

    

Old Kong watched everything nervously. Zhang Haorann had reached the most critical step.    

    

To use the Void Space to condense the Sword Intent s contained within, and to establish a connection with the Qingliu Hall; at the same time, to use five types of True Fire as the basis to open the Qingliu Hall.    

    

This was the most difficult step.    

    

'Clang! 'a loud sound was heard.    

    

Old Kong exclaimed, "It's a success! The door is open!"    

    

However, right after, Old Kong's expression changed, "What's going on? The door can't be opened?"    

    

Just as Old Kong had said before, the Void Space Congealing Sword Tactic was the same as the Small Clear Stream Sword Sword Intent. Zhang Haorann could feel that he could open the door to the Qingliu Hall anytime now, but what he did not expect was that opening the door was one thing, pushing the door was another.    

    

"Old Kong, this door is too heavy. I can't open it!" Zhang Haorann did not relax. He held onto the Netherworld Sword tightly, not daring to slack off at all. He was afraid that if he missed this opportunity, he would never get another chance.    

    

"How could this be? Logically speaking, as long as your Void Space condensing sword technique is able to gain the approval of the Qingliu Hall, it should be very easy." "If the city gate outside the Water Spirit Earth met your sword, it would automatically cancel the attack. The city gate leading to the Empty Cicada Hall also opened for you on its own. All of this is because the Void Space condensing sword technique is the same as the Small Clear Stream Sword Sword Intent.    

    

Old Kong was getting more and more anxious. If Zhang Haorann failed at this point, it would be a huge loss!    

    

The five types of True Fire beside the Netherworld Sword weakened, so Zhang Haorann immediately used his Dao Body's power to continue activating it!    

    

The Dao Body Vital Energy in his body was exhausting itself crazily, but the door in front of him was like a mountain, unable to be pushed open.    

    

Since he couldn't open the door, he was just talking nonsense!    

    

"What should we do? What should we do?"    

    

The calmer Zhang Haorann was, the more anxious and restless Lao Kong became. He did not want Zhang Haorann to fail.    

    

It was at this moment that the Qingliu Hall door was finally pushed open by the persevering Zhang Haorann.    

    

A few gusts of cool wind blew out.    

    

Zhang Haorann stepped into the Qingliu Hall, followed by Old Kong.    

    

Nine coffins lay empty.    

    

"Hmm? are they all empty? " Zhang Haorann was surprised.    

    

Old Kong was also confused. What happened to the Divine Sword Imprint?    

    

The door to Qingliu Hall closed.    

    

Nine glimmers of light flickered within the nine coffins, seeming to be the voice of someone as he laughed:    

    

"Hehe, who dares to have any ideas about my divine sword?"    

    

Old Kong exclaimed, "It's Lee Huatian's voice!"    

    

"What Lee Huatian?" The voice suddenly changed, "Stop lying in front of me. I'm asking you, who dares to have any ideas about my divine sword!"    

    

Old Kong was not afraid, he was the Artifact Spirit and could leave as he wished, but he was worried about Zhang Haorann's safety.    

    

Just as Old Kong was about to speak to Zhang Haorann, he saw Zhang Haorann walking calmly towards one of the nine coffins with a hint of disdain:    

    

"Old Kong, this is Lee Huatian's voice. However, it's not Lee Huatian's consciousness, it's nothing more than the Divine Sword Imprint's voice."    

    

While Old Kong was still in shock, Zhang Haorann threw a punch towards the coffin beside him. Suddenly, the sound changed.    

    

"I lost, I lost. Don't fight, this thing is very expensive!"    

    

Zhang Haorann retracted his hand and said coldly, "Then hurry up and show yourself!"    

    

In the coffin, purple lines began to appear, covering the entire coffin.    

    

The veined patterns seemed complicated, and the human eye could clearly distinguish them. These veined patterns were the exact shape of a sword.    

    

Zhang Haorann's voice was calm as he said lightly:    

    

"This is the Divine Sword Imprint."    

    

"From today onwards, the Qingliu Hall will belong to me."    

    


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