(A reader's reaction is that 100 and 101 are not matched. I'll declare that there is no missing here, and the original text is like this.)

Now, Long Yitian was staring at the black stone in front of him. This black stone was nothing else, it was the Nine Heavens Meteorite Iron taken back from the Ghizha Dwarf. Although this meteorite iron is only the size of a grinding wheel, its weight is astonishingly more than two tons! The reason why Long Yitian was staring at it was looking for a magic weapon to refine magic weapons in Golden Light Pari to see what it is good to refine the Nine Heavens Meteorite Iron.

"You're the one!" Long Yitian's eyes lit up. There was nothing more suitable than this!

After making a decision, Long Yitian couldn't wait to arrange it. He first took out the jade technique he usually refined, set up a Lihuo array around him, and then sat cross-legged in the center of the formation to activate the Lihuo array.

Under the activation of the Samadhi True Fire, the Lihuo Formation can condense the Seven-Ming Heavenly Fire, and basically meet the conditions for melting the Nine-Day Meteorite Iron. With the strength of Long Yitian's true energy, this formation cannot last for too long, but now he can control the Yitian Sword to absorb the vital energy and replenish consumption, so this is not a problem.

Guided the condensed sky fire, Long Yitian melted the entire piece of meteorite into iron, and then turned into a dark red ball and floated in front of him. Then, he continued to condense the sky fire with one hand, while his other hand drew a complex pattern out of thin air.

This complex pattern gradually forms on the sphere, then gradually becomes smaller, and then begins to wander on the sphere.

After the pattern is completed, Long Yitian does not stop, but draws another pattern, and then, as before, it becomes smaller, and also wanders on the ball.

In this way, patterns were integrated into the ball. These patterns were an ancient rune with mysterious ability. After the rune was formed, it moved on the ball with a mysterious trajectory, without any human control.

Looking closely, the runes are gradually infiltrating into the inside of the ball. As more and more runes are added, the dark red balls are slowly shrinking.

I don’t know how long it took, but the ball, which was originally three or four feet long, became only one oak long, and the color changed from dark red to light red, but it was much brighter than before. It also became a little transparent, and you can see the runes inside wandering like tadpoles.

Suddenly, Long Yitian's hand that originally controlled Tianhuo was empty. His hands continued to form complex handprints, constantly hitting his true essence one by one through the handprints. The balls in front of him gradually began to change shape as the true essence was injected into the body, and the volume was further shrinking.

Slight sweat beads of sweat had already oozed out of Long Yitian's forehead, but his hands were faster!

The runes that were originally wandering freely in the sphere were guided by Long Yi's naive essence, and the small runes that could no longer be seen were even more accelerated.

Leisurely, Long Yitian bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. The mouth of menstrual blood also condensed in front of him but did not dissipate. Long Yitian controlled the ball with one hand, but began to draw music runes out of thin air with the other hand. However, this time the runes were first passed through essence and blood and turned into blood red before they merged into the ball.

It was not until the essence and blood were consumed that Long Yitian stopped. The runes formed before were golden yellow, but later they were blood red.

As the blood-red runes merged, the golden runes gradually deviated from their original trajectory, but turned into several golden runes surrounding a blood-red rune, and then continued to swim with a mysterious trajectory.

At this time, Long Yitian condensed the sky fire with his hands, and the originally light red ball became completely transparent. The golden runes inside slowly merged into the red runes, forming three-dimensional and strange-shaped things.

After these things are formed, they begin to look square. The originally transparent balls also become square with the movements of these things. Then the three-dimensional and strange patterns are connected into one piece, and then slowly expand, and finally form a whole, filling the square object.

The object formed in the end was a seal, or it was more appropriate to look like a jade seal. At this time, he was floating in front of Long Yitian, with some simple patterns emerging on it.

Long Yitian gradually dissipated the condensed sky fire and smiled at the small seal, saying, "Haha, I finally have a real magic weapon. Although it is still a rough, it is much stronger than the inferior flying sword. Since you are made using the refining method of the Fentian Seal, then let's call you Fentian Seal first! One day, I will make you a true Fentian Seal!"

Annabel was very anxious now. Long Yitian had been in the house for almost half a month, but he had not seen him yet. Because he could always feel the flow of spiritual energy inside, he was sure that he had nothing to do now, but she could not let go of it. Therefore, every time she finished the rehearsal, she couldn't help but come to the door to take a look.

At this moment, Annabel felt the fluctuations of the spiritual energy inside gradually weakened. She was happy and knew that Long Yitian had finished his work, so she hurried over and knocked on the door.

Long Yitian's spiritual sense had already sensed Annabelle, so he came over and opened the door happily. But when the door opened, Annabelle was startled by Long Yitian's image!

Now Long Yitian's face is pale and his eyes are blood-red, as if he had recovered from a serious illness and had been in trouble for three days and nights! However, his spirit looks very good, holding a black iron lump in his hand and smiling foolishly.

"Brother Long, what's wrong with you?" Annabel grabbed Long Yitian's hand tightly and asked anxiously.

"Look!" Long Yitian ignored him, but picked up the little seal in his hand and showed it to Annabel.

"What is this?" Annabel asked as he looked at the dark look of the Tiantian Xiaoyin.

"This is my first magic weapon for the Fighting Heaven Seal!" Long Yitian said with his will.

"Magic weapon? Just it?" Annabel exaggeratedly compared the size of the small seal of the Fentian: "Is this the very powerful magic weapon you mentioned?"

Nowadays, the small print of the Far-Tiantian is only the size of an egg, and its whole body is black. It is really a piece of charcoal thrown on the ground. It is not a pity that Annabel is so surprised.

Long Yitian shook his hand, and the small seal of the sky immediately rose to the size of the millstone, and the patterns on it became clearer. Then he said, "Don't underestimate it. When it becomes bigger, it can be as big as a mountain. No matter what it is pressed on, it will be a cake!"
Chapter completed!