"It's... It's not just the breath of black flames!" Mo Cheng exclaimed.

"Junior, Ten Thousand Fire Sword God!" he hurriedly knelt down.

Ye Qiu: ?

Ten Thousand Fire Sword God?

"Stop, I'm not the Ten Thousand Fire Sword God!" he said hurriedly.

I'm happy to worship me, but I can't recognize my relatives!

"But apart from the Ten Thousand Flames Sword God, no monk has been able to achieve multi-fire unity so far!" Mo Cheng said flatly.

"Do you understand that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves?" Ye Qiu asked rhetorically.

Mo Cheng slowed down, as if it made sense.

With the first, there is a complete possibility that there will be a second!

"Don't talk nonsense, start refining first!" Ye Qiu said solemnly.

A sword to refine the weapon, exciting, really exciting...

The abyssal cold iron was of course hard, but under the influence of Ye Qiu's six flame combinations, it melted into a pool of silver-white liquid.

Mo Cheng quickly released his soul power, controlled the liquid, and introduced it into the furnace.

Picking up the giant hammer beside him, he began to beat it in layers, and what Ye Qiu needed to do was to provide flames according to what Mo Cheng said.

Half a day passed, and the inner armor of a sword that was basically formed appeared in the furnace.

Now it's time to use your soul power to contain your soul and become a real spiritual weapon!

Everything went very smoothly, and with the quality of the Abyss Cold Iron, it was definitely not a big problem to refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Lord Sword Spirit, are you tired?" Xue Yang asked in a low voice on the side.

Lin Fan: If he didn't have a mouth, he would have wanted to knock two plates of melon seeds!

It was then that the stove began to shake violently.

"The spirit weapon is devoured!" the girl said with a pale face.

In an instant, Mo Cheng's soul power was impacted and could no longer be controlled, and the furnace would explode at any time!

Once exploded, Ye Qiu's mixed beast fire was enough to incinerate the entire Mo family!

"Dad, don't hold on!"

Mo Cheng shook his head silently.

Ye Qiu sighed, and when he was about to fail, he released his soul power and pressed the furnace that was about to explode.

Twenty soul power wasted!

When Mo Cheng released his soul power, he felt that the soul power of this product was too weak...

Mo Cheng looked at the ancient sword and bowed deeply.

Soon after, the artifact took shape.

High-grade defensive artifact!

Mo Cheng never thought that in his lifetime, he would still have high-grade weapons in his hands!

"Thank you, senior!" he said sincerely, holding his inner armor.

"Go and give it to the Sun family, I should leave too. Ye Qiu took a deep breath and said.

"Senior, wait!" Mo Cheng shouted.

"Give it to the Sun family, in fact, he will not necessarily offend the Lin Mansion, help my Mo family. He said helplessly.

The existence of an alchemist is too transcendent.

Then you still take the risk of refining weapons!

Ye Qiu felt that his brain was buzzing...

"So I want to dedicate this high-grade defensive spirit weapon to you, I hope you can protect my Mo family, and in the future, I will worship it day and night, and respect my predecessors as the god of the Mo family!"

The girl next to her also knelt down.

Ye Qiu was stunned.

"The pseudo-god mode is being established, and if you succeed, you can unlock a small world!"