Chapter 592: The Golden Silk Sword is re-refined, a low-grade spiritual treasure!

"come out!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand and waved it. The Earth Golden Tripod floated out and stood in the center of the secret room. It then spit out several Nine Yang Extreme Flames, and immediately the Earth Golden Tripod began to burn with a buzzing sound.

After a moment, the entire golden tripod turned into a fiery red, and a slight buzzing sound echoed from inside.

The time was ripe, so Ning Daoran took out some extremely rare fourth-grade purple thunder gold essence, black thunder gold essence and blue thunder gold essence from his storage bag and placed them in the treasure tripod, and began to refine the essence of these gold essences.

The golden silk sword is not simply made of the golden silk spirit liquid of golden bamboo, but also needs to add some other metals appropriately, otherwise the hardness and flexibility of the sword body will be greatly reduced.

Afterwards, he began to refine the dozen or so golden bamboos that he had cut down.

These golden bamboos are the earliest batch in Lingpu Cave and the oldest. Each one is more than 50,000 years old. The golden thread patterns on the bamboo are extremely fine, and the Gengjin essence contained in them is naturally not comparable to that of the 10,000-year-old golden bamboo.

All the bamboo leaves and branches were peeled off. These were all scraps that could be used to refine some ordinary ten thousand year old golden swords. However, the main material chosen by Ning Daoran was the bamboo body. Wisps of Nine Yang Extreme Flames stretched across the air, and he began to squeeze out the spiritual liquid from the golden bamboo.

After two full days, more than a dozen 50,000-year-old golden bamboos were burned red, and the surface finally showed signs of melting. Strands of golden spiritual liquid dripped from the bamboo roots and splashed into the golden tripod on the ground.

The Earth Gold Cauldron hummed continuously, maintaining an extremely high temperature, further refining the impurities in the Golden Silk Spirit Liquid.

This process lasted for ten days. Finally, after more than a dozen 50,000-year-old golden bamboos were all refined, about 50% of the volume of the Earth Gold Cauldron was filled with golden spiritual liquid.

“Huh~~~”

Ning Daoran was already sweating all over, with a shiny spot on his forehead that even started to smoke.

"Sir, would you like to take a break?"

Behind him, Xiaoqing said softly.

“No.”

Ning Daoran shook his head: "The refining of the golden sword cannot be sloppy, it must be completed in one go, without any negligence."

"Yes, sir..."

So, after refining for another seven days, the golden spiritual liquid was refined again and reached an unimaginable purity.

At this time, the golden silk spirit liquid, which originally held about 50% of the volume in the Earth Gold Cauldron, was further condensed, leaving only about 20%, which was just enough to refine twenty-four golden silk swords.

"It all depends on this one move!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand lightly, and suddenly a pile of bamboo ashes left over from refining rose into the air. Under the condensation of magic power, they turned into molds for flying swords. Then Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed, and the golden silk spirit liquid in the Earth Gold Tripod flew out and was channeled into the twenty-four molds.

“Sizzle~~~”

Smoke rose, and the extremely high temperature raised the temperature of the entire secret room to over 100 degrees. Fortunately, Nascent Souls like Ning Daoran and Xiaoqing did not take such temperatures seriously, but it would certainly not work for a mortal blacksmith. This is why mortal blacksmiths cannot refine high-level treasures even if they have superb skills.

Soon after, the bamboo ash dissipated, and twenty-four small golden swords appeared in the air. They were exactly the same as the previous golden swords, except that the Gengjin essence contained in them was more intense.

"Get some water."

"yes!"

Xiaoqing's body swam in a winding manner, directly attracting the emerald spiritual spring outside, which turned into a stream of water and flowed into the secret room for refining equipment.

"go!"

Ning Daoran pointed with one hand, and all the flying swords fell into the water. For a moment, white steam rose, and the entire secret room seemed to have turned into a sauna.

The quenching process was extremely short, and in the blink of an eye, all twenty-four golden swords flew into the air, suspended one by one, emitting an extremely refined aura of treasure all over their bodies.

These golden swords far surpassed the previous batch, and each of them exuded the aura of a fourth-level lower-grade spiritual treasure! "Not bad..."

Ning Daoran was extremely satisfied.

Although he now possesses two top-grade spiritual treasures, the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror and the Earth Gold Cauldron, as well as mid-grade spiritual treasures such as the Cold Dragon Stone Plate and the Fire Cloud Shield, he should not take the lower-grade spiritual treasures seriously.

However, the twenty-four golden-wire swords in front of him were a set, and the significance of a set of lower-grade spiritual treasures was simply not comparable to a single lower-grade spiritual treasure. The power unleashed by the combined efforts of these twenty-four lower-grade spiritual treasure-level golden-wire swords was probably greater than that of a high-grade spiritual treasure, and had reached the level of a top-grade spiritual treasure!

In other words, Ning Daoran's best treasure now is no longer the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror, but this set of golden swords! Fifty thousand years of golden bamboo is hard to come by, and there are not so many golden bamboos of the right age in Lingpu Cave in a short time, so this set of flying swords cannot be copied in a short time. Combined with the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation, it will be one of Ning Daoran's strongest killer moves at present.

"Congratulations, young master, on the completion of your treasure!"

Xiao Qing narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled, "I have never seen a golden sword with such a high concentration of spiritual energy in my life!"

"Xiaoqing, you are getting better and better at speaking~~~"

"Xiaoqing serves the young master, so naturally she needs to ask herself to improve herself."

“…”

Ning Daoran was speechless, probably because it was Xiaobai who taught him. Logically speaking, Xiaoqing didn't have such eloquence. She was originally just a green-clothed lady in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, who was domineering in the Mojiang area of ​​Qingzhou. How could she have such a high level of awareness?

Walk out of the refining room.

"Um?"

Outside the cabin, Ning Daoran immediately sensed a unique wood-attributed aura.

Looking up, I saw Xiaobai sitting cross-legged, floating in the air above the purple jade rice plants. Wisps of wood-attributed magic power were flowing around him, and he had an indescribable sense of holiness.

Xiaobai is actually an Aries, but it seems a little strange that he exudes such a holy aura at this moment.

If nothing unexpected happens, it is most likely because of the Nine Dragon Wood.

"Young Master!"

Xiaobai opened his eyes, floated down, bowed to Ning Daoran, and said with a gentle smile: "Xiaobai greets you, sir."

"Um."

Ning Daoran nodded and looked at her with surprise: "You have already refined that piece of Nine Dragon Wood into your life object?"

"Exactly!"

Xiao Bai smiled happily, "I have to thank you for your gift, sir. The essence of this Nine Dragon Wood is extremely profound. After I refined it into my life object, I found that my body had undergone tremendous changes, even..."

She stretched out her hand and a figure exactly like her appeared behind her, only a little bigger and exuding a very strong wood-attributed aura.

"Wood Spirit Treasure Appearance?"

Ning Daoran's expression turned stern.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Young Master, do you also know about the Wood Spirit Treasure Appearance?"

Xiao Bai said happily, "It is said that only the wood-attributed demon race who have reached a certain level can obtain the Wood Spirit Treasure. It is an extremely rare opportunity. So, I still have to thank you, young master. Without your care, how could Xiao Bai have had the opportunity to get the Wood Spirit Treasure in this life."

"You don't have to be so polite."

Ning Daoran groaned, "Since your body has already shown the appearance of a wood spirit treasure, it means that your essence is already full. Next, prepare well and condense your infant in the Guixu Immortal Realm!"

"Yes, I obey your command!"

…

At this time, crackling sounds were heard in the cave. A sound transmission note was flying around in the cave like a headless fly, looking for Ning Daoran's breath.

After walking out of Lingpu Cave, Ning Daoran raised his hand and pinched the sound transmission talisman, from which Zhou Yunlong's voice came: "Junior Zhou Yunlong, I heard that the senior has returned to Guixu City, so I came here to apologize!"

Ning Daoran frowned, and after releasing the restriction, he said, "Young friend Zhou Yunlong, please come in."

"yes!"

Zhou Yunlong stepped into the cave, knelt down with a plop, and said, "Senior Ning, I am here to apologize!"

"What is your crime?"

"Junior...Junior was afraid of death while on the Endless Demon Sea and failed to fulfill his responsibility to protect Fairy Mingyu. Junior..."

Zhou Yunlong gritted his teeth and said, "I have disappointed Senior Ning."

"You don't have to do this, little friend Zhou."

Ning Daoran smiled faintly: "Ning has never had any expectations of you from the beginning to the end, so there is no such thing as disappointment. Besides, everyone is afraid of death. It is human nature to seek self-protection first when danger comes. Why should you blame yourself?"

"Yes, what you said is absolutely right, thank you very much..."

Zhou Yunlong kowtowed anyway. The reason he did this was simply because he was too selfish and was afraid that Ning Daoran would not be able to stand his selfishness and would find a chance to erase it later.

There are countless cases in the world of immortal cultivation where people dislike others and look for opportunities to eliminate them.

"You don't have to worry about anything."

Ning Daoran said, "Look, even if Master Luo never comes to visit me, I won't feel guilty. But... have the storage bags of the Five Masters of Yunshan been handed over to their junior brothers and sisters?"

"It has been handed over, please rest assured, senior."

"That's great."

Ning Daoran glanced at him and said, "You can go back now. I still have things to do."

"Yes, Senior Ning!"

…

A few days later.

The Jadeite Fairy visited the cave and chatted with Ning Daoran about some things on the Endless Demon Sea. She knew her limits and did not ask about things on the sea in detail. When Ning Daoran did not want to reveal too much, she stopped asking.

In the battle with the Hydra, Ning Daoran consumed a large amount of fourth-order talismans, so he placed another order from the Jadeite Fairy. The materials he took out were all fourth-order, mid-grade monster materials. As for the fourth-order, top-grade monster materials of the Hydra, he did not take out any. He had to keep them for when he met Lin Man in the future.

A few days later, Ning Mingyu came to visit with many spiritual fruits and complained to Ning Daoran about how lonely and boring the time of practicing in the City Lord's Mansion was. Ning Daoran smiled and comforted him, saying that his practice time was just as boring. This is what practicing Taoism is like. Most of the time is very boring. How can it be so interesting?

So, Ning Mingyu stayed in Ning Daoran's cave for three days and three nights before reluctantly leaving.

Afterwards, Ning Daoran began to retreat again.

The only purpose of this retreat is to use one's own vitality to nourish the Nine Dragon Mirror and find the secrets hidden in the Nine Dragon Mirror as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be a waste to have the treasure but fail to tap its potential.

(End of this chapter)