Wang Qi didn't understand what the state of these refining materials meant at the moment, but he had detected the changes in the refining furnace through his divine sense, and he also knew that it was developing in the best direction. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Everyone, if the aura is insufficient, take the Gathering Spirit Pill supplement immediately, we are about to start the second step, and we must ensure that the aura is abundant. Yang Teng's voice made everyone cheer, so the first step has been successful!

Wang Qi immediately thought that although all of these materials had been melted, there were still two most important materials, Xuanyin Sand and Phantom Trace, which had not yet been added.

Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and finally ended the first step, this kind of thing was too boring, and it lasted for a few days, which made him physically and mentally tired.

Hearing this good news, Yang Jun was immediately refreshed, and threw a Gathering Spirit Pill in his mouth and tasted it.

It seems that the taste is not bad, I was busy refining materials before, and I didn't have time to taste the Gathering Spirit Pill carefully, but now I eat it in my mouth, and the faint fragrance makes Yang Jun flutter up in an instant.

I can't think about it, the priceless top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill is like eating beans and throwing it in his mouth to eat casually, Yang Jun was shocked in his heart, how many secrets are there on the third brother, and how many treasures does the third brother still have.

He knew that this was not the support given to Yang Teng by the family, and with the financial resources of the Yang family, he would not be able to let him take the Gathering Spirit Pill like he was now, not to mention that several people in the refining room were eating like this.

Poor second brother Yang Jing has been fighting against the third brother, with the third brother's current strength, the second brother is obviously asking for his own hardships.

Gathering his thoughts, Yang Jun immediately entered his role, and the spiritual energy was fed into the refining furnace and transformed into spiritual fire.

After a few days of repetition, Yang Jun has mastered the process very well, which is a big gain for him.

"The second process is to fuse all the melted materials together, and it should be noted that the required properties are stimulated as much as possible, so that each material does not consume each other, you pay attention to this process!" Yang Teng said as he began the second step.

There are many similarities between refining and alchemy, and the process of refining is very similar.

Use your divine sense to manipulate each material perfectly, slowly merging together.

"Zizi!" the refining furnace let out a chirp, each material and another material will have an effect after contact, each other's properties are different, some are mutually reinforcing, and some are mutually restrictive, producing wonderful changes between each other.

Several people who participated in the refining together could feel the changes in the refining furnace through their divine senses, and they found that every material that had been in the ** state was slowly merging.

You can feel the change in temperature without feeling the color change.

The temperature of the refining furnace was rising sharply, reaching a terrifying temperature in an instant, making it impossible for several people outside the refining furnace to endure the blazing heat.

"Huh!" Yang Teng didn't even look at it, grabbed a handful of Xuanyin sand and threw it in.

The sudden encounter of extreme heat and extreme cold is terrifying.

"Bang!" like a fierce monster slammed into the refining furnace, the ground trembled, and the refining furnace clanged.

"Huh!" Yang Teng shouted, and the spiritual energy in his body suddenly entered the refining furnace.

"Crotch!" the furnace made a crisp sound, then quickly fell silent.

"What's going on! Could it be that there is an explosion furnace in the refining room!" Wang Shi'an, who was paying attention to this side, felt the vibration coming from the refining room, and immediately stood up and stared at this side.

Subsequently, the refining room was as quiet as ever, which reassured Wang Shi'an a little.

"Could it be that Yang Teng is really able to refine a Xuan-level high-grade sword?" Wang Shi'an muttered to himself, thinking about it, impossible!

No matter how powerful Yang Teng is, his cultivation is only a gathering force of the Nine Heavens, and he definitely doesn't have that ability.

It is estimated that it should be a failure just now, maybe it won't be long before Yang Teng will push the door out and take the initiative to admit defeat.

After Wang Yuzhi and Lu Wei were surprised, they also thought the same way, the two looked at each other and smiled, and waited steadily for Yang Teng to come and apologize.

In the refining room, Wang Qi quietly wiped a handful of sweat, and he didn't know whether it was cold sweat or hot sweat, he was surprised to find that Zhao Yilin was like no one, and she was not frightened by the loud noise just now.

Yang Jun and the others were also taken aback, and after the refining furnace stabilized, they immediately probed the changes inside through their divine sense.

At this time, in the refining furnace, various materials have been perfectly integrated, showing a round mass.

"Keep the aura in your body, I want you to adjust your state to the best and move on to the next step immediately!" Yang Teng greeted a few people loudly.

The second step is successful?

Yang Jun thought that the second step would take as long as the first step, but he didn't expect to start the third step so soon.

The crowd quickly adjusted.

Yang Teng could feel that the state of several people had been adjusted to the best through the refining furnace, and he began to move on to the third step.

The divine consciousness turned into several invisible big hands, and the big hands grabbed the materials in the refining furnace and pulled them vigorously.

The round material is elongated little by little, and does not stop until the length is close to that of a sword.

At this time, the refining material was like a stick.

The next thing Yang Teng needed to do was to hammer this stick into a sword.

And the tool that strikes the stick is the divine consciousness.

There was an inexplicable clanging sound in the minds of several people, and the crisp sound was like a hammer beating iron.

The stick quickly flattened, and then little by little it took on the shape of a sword.

Zhao Yilin's face did not change, but she was surprised countless times in her heart.

Watching this sword gradually take shape through her divine sense, Zhao Yilin's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

Although this sword was not forged by her own hands, she participated in the whole process, and at this moment, she and the sword in the refining furnace had a feeling of blood connection, this feeling was very wonderful, Zhao Yilin felt that this sword was like a part of her own limbs!

The sword gradually took shape, and although it had not yet revealed its sharp light, Wang Qi felt the aggressive cold air through the refining furnace.

"Ding!" After the last blow, the sword was fully formed, but it was not bladed, and it still belonged to the sword blank, and it could not be regarded as a perfect sword at this moment.

"Pay attention, this is the last step, everyone be careful!" Yang Teng reminded everyone to pay attention, and then took out a transparent jade bottle from his arms.

The colorful streamer in the jade bottle flickered, and it was the phantom mark that was obtained in Qishixuan.

Open the stopper, flush down the mouth of the jade bottle, and align it with the refining furnace.

A stream of colorful smoke slowly flowed out from the jade bottle.

No one knew how many phantom marks Yang Teng poured out, this thing was extremely lightweight, and there was really no way to observe the weight with his eyes.

Only Yang Teng himself knows how much is appropriate.

After quickly plugging the jade bottle with the stopper, and putting away the jade bottle, Yang Teng shouted: "Fall!"

Both palms fell, and the frenzied force suppressed the phantom marks that were drifting into the air, causing them to quickly plunge into the refining furnace.

"Ding Dong!" the phantom scar fell into the refining furnace, and immediately surrounded the formed sword, making a pleasant crisp sound with the sword, like the sound of heaven echoing in the refining room.

A magical scene appeared, the sword in the refining furnace seemed to have life, greedily absorbing the phantom marks.

Wang Qi found that every time the sword inhaled a trace of illusion, the blade would become much sharper.

When all the illusion marks have been absorbed by the sword, the sword that was originally unedged has become an incomparably sharp blade!

Through the refining furnace, several people could not intuitively feel the specific appearance of this sword, but that compelling murderous aura rushed straight to the front door, and even cut off the divine consciousness of several people! No one would doubt the sharpness of this sword.

"That's it!" Yang Teng roared wildly, reaching out his palm and grabbing a sword from the refining furnace.

Everyone felt that the colorful light in front of them was dazzling.

Before he could see the specific appearance of the sword, Yang Teng stepped to Zhao Yilin's side and grabbed Zhao Yilin's hand.

Zhao Yilin's face turned red all of a sudden, Yang Teng actually made such an intimate gesture in front of so many people!

But for the sake of his hard work in refining the sword for himself, I don't care about him.

Zhao Yilin was still thinking about this, and suddenly felt a pain in her fingers.

She was surprised to find that Yang Teng actually used his sword to cut a small cut on her finger, and the blood immediately flowed out.

Yang Teng quickly borrowed this drop of blood with his sword.

Something magical happened again, and the blood dripping from the sword immediately disappeared, as if it had been swallowed by the sword.

"Drop blood to recognize the Lord!" Wang Qi exclaimed.

Only those legendary divine weapons can drip blood to recognize the master!

Could it be that this sword is also a divine weapon?

Legend has it that the magic weapons all have spirituality, once the blood is recognized after the owner will always identify with a master, if the master unfortunately falls, the magic weapon has only two endings, one is to destroy itself and disappear with the master. The second is that the possession of spirituality is completely annihilated, and the divine weapon will not disappear, but it will become an ordinary weapon.

Either way, once the divine weapon recognizes its master, it can only follow one master from now on.

Zhao Yilin was stunned, she couldn't feel the pain in her fingers at this time, let the blood continue to drip down, and looked at the sword in Yang Teng's hand blankly.

"Don't hurry up and heal the wound, although this little injury is not in the way, but you can't drain all the blood in your body. Yang Teng joked.

Zhao Yilin blushed, and the aura worked slightly to repair this small wound.

The slender hand was still grasping in Yang Teng's big hand, and he forgot to withdraw it.

"Try this sword to fit together, if it doesn't suit your heart, we can refine another one. Yang Teng handed the sword to Zhao Yilin.

Only then did several people react and gathered around to watch the sword.

Unlike other swords, the color of this sword is not the usual Guanghan Shining, but the whole body is colorful!

The brilliant colors flow slowly, and the color of the sword body changes all the time.

Both the shape and length are perfect, and the paper-thin blade shows its sharpness.

Zhao Yilin waved her hand casually.

Wang Qi suddenly felt a chill in his face, and the sword seemed to cut off his head, which frightened Wang Qi and shrank his head.

Yang Jun and the others didn't dare to face the sword directly, and they retreated one after another.

"Good sword!" Wang Qi exclaimed, this was the best sword he had ever seen, there was no one!

Zhao Yilin was in high spirits and casually displayed the Fengyun sword technique.

A set of wind and cloud sword techniques flowed smoothly, and colorful light surrounded Zhao Yilin's body, like a Nine Heavens Fairy flying.

"Poof!" Yang Jun, who was three feet away, was careless, and a corner of his shirt was cut off.

"Oh my God!" Wang Qi was stunned, at such a long distance, Zhao Yilin did not stimulate all the aura, and it was so powerful!

What level is this sword!

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