"Refining the Technique. Ye Chen touched his chin and continued to read.

Soon, a look of joy appeared on Ye Chen's face.

Because, this ancient scroll records the method of refining weapons, and it details in detail the best materials needed to refine weapons, as well as how to refine weapons and how to temper weapons.

"It's a baby. Ye Chen couldn't help but applaud in his heart.

After reading the refining recipe roughly, Ye Chen pondered for a moment, and had a calculation in his heart, that is, to refine a weapon by himself.

Although the Tianque Sword is easy to use, but due to the weight, it will greatly slow down the speed, and if the Tianque Sword is abandoned during the duel, the speed will be greatly improved, then if there is a sharp weapon in the hand at that time, it will be like a tiger with wings.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen picked up the Ancient Scroll of Refining Techniques again and carefully comprehended it.

He sat all night.

Early in the morning, he hastily ate some food, and then shut himself in the door again.

It wasn't until the morning that he really let go of the ancient scroll of the refining technique.

"The refining tool needs fire, and it is really tailor-made for me. The corners of Ye Chen's mouth were soaked with a smile, the Secret Dao King guarded the wealth of such a refining weapon in the sky, but he could only watch dryly, because he had no fire.

As soon as he slapped the storage bag, a sonorous sound came out, and a glowing spiritual weapon flew out, including a spirit sword, a big knife, a spear, and a sledgehammer, all of which he obtained when he robbed the disciples of Diyang Peak.

At this moment, he wanted to fuse these spiritual artifacts into a furnace and refine the most quintessential parts they contained.

Just do what you say.

With a thought in his mind, Ye Chen summoned the true fire.

With the movement of his mind, the true fire changed its form and was condensed into a furnace by Ye Chen.

Immediately, a glowing spirit sword was thrown into the furnace by him, and then he carefully controlled the flames, slowly removing the impurities in the spirit sword, and then refining the most essential part of it.

Soon, the spirit sword was melted by the high temperature of the real fire, and Bei Yechen refined it into a liquid the size of a fist.

In this liquid, it is full of mottled colors, the spirit sword is not considered to be of the highest grade, and the materials for refining are not excellent, so that there are too many impurities mixed in it, and at this moment, under the quenching of the true fire, all of them have emerged.

The flames rose, Ye Chen was not in a hurry or impatient, and slowly removed the impurities in the liquid.

Half an hour later, the original fist-sized liquid was tempered to the size of a fingernail, and although it was small, it was the most quintessential part.

With a thought in his mind, Ye Chen shook the fingernail-sized liquid out of the air.

Once it left the furnace, the liquid of the nails returned to a solid state of mind because of the sudden drop in temperature, and was grabbed by Ye Chen in his hand, it was like a crystal, shining and shiny, very hard.

With a good start, Ye Chen was full of energy.

The flames of the furnace burned fiercely, and he threw an iron hammer into it, and then repeated the action of refining the spirit sword.

Time passed, and night fell quickly.

During this period, Ye Chen failed many times, because he failed to control the true fire, so that even the essence contained in the spirit weapon was refined into flying ashes.

However, he was not without gains.

Beside him, there were many large and small crystals and small fragments, which were the essence of the spirit weapon.

It wasn't until late at night that Ye Chen refined all the aura essence.

Call!

"The first step, done. ”

A long breath of turbid breath was exhaled by him, and his face was tired, and it was only a day and a night, and the corners of his mouth had stubble, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Refining the essence of many spiritual weapons, he can be regarded as having completed the first step, and the next step is to fuse these spiritual essences together, and then through the tempering of the true fire, this is considered to be completed.

A bottle of jade spirit liquid was poured into his mouth, Ye Chen replenished his body consumption, and began the second step of fusion.

It was still a flame furnace, and Ye Chen put many of the refined spirit essences into it.

Soon, under the burning of the true fire, the solid spirit essence turned into liquid again, and then it was controlled by Ye Chen to continuously fuse into one, this step was not difficult, it only took less than an hour, and he finished fusing it.

At this moment, he was holding a piece of red iron with bricks in his hand, which was the form of many spiritual essences fused.

The red iron is very extraordinary, it is a fusion of many essences, glowing with red light, very hard, incomparable essence, it is definitely an excellent material for refining weapons, if it is refined into weapons, it will naturally be weak.

After collecting the red iron, Ye Chen flashed out of the door and jumped out of the small spirit garden, because in the next thousand tempers, there will definitely be a sound, and he doesn't want to disturb Zhang Fengnian and Huwa's rest.

Finding a secret place, Ye Chen once again condensed the true fire into the shape of a furnace.

Then, the red iron was thrown into it.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen carefully controlled the flames, constantly refining the red iron, refining it towards the form of a sword.

This was an extremely time-consuming project, and it took Ye Chen six hours to barely refine a clumsy sword blank, and the sword body was still pitted and extremely rough.

"Anyway, the form of the sword is there. Wiping a handful of hot sweat, Ye Chen continued to temper without being in a hurry, and the sonorous sound continued.

It's a long process.

Ye Chen went from night to early morning, and from early morning to night, which lasted three days and nights, and one never stopped.

During this period, the clumsy sword blank was tempered inch by inch, and the potholes on the sword body were smoothed out by him bit by bit, he was like a carver, and he could not tolerate any flaws in his sword.

Zheng!

I don't know when, when the first sword rang out, Ye Chen's tired face showed a relieved smile for the first time.

His sword, which lasted four days and nights, was finally refined.

With a slap of the stove, the red long sword was shaken out, and it was grabbed by Ye Chen in his hand.

Then, he slashed through the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out, along the hilt of the sword, and all over the sword.

This is the sacrifice of the sword with blood, and it is the final step in refining the weapon.

Soon, his blood soaked into the red sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zheng!

Immediately, the red sword trembled slightly, and the sound of a roar sounded, and the red light bloomed, very elastic, under the moonlight and starlight, the sword flashed, as if it was indestructible.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Ye Chen slashed out with a sword.

Bang!

Not far away, a huge stone was split as if it had been cut into tofu, and the red sword was really sharp.

"From now on, your name is Chixiao. Ye Chen gently stroked the red sword, he couldn't put it down, this was his hard work in the past few days, and it was the finished product of his first refining, which was definitely commemorative.

Holding Tianque and Chixiao Sword, Ye Chen lay comfortably on the stone.

"Tomorrow, continue to knock on the stick. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen didn't forget to glance up at the towering Diyang Peak on Hengyue Ling Mountain.

"There is a price to be paid for calculating me. Ye Chen sneered.

Nearly five days have passed since knocking the sticks on the mountain behind Hengyue, and Ye Chen is sure that Ge Hong has relaxed his vigilance, which means that it is time for him to make a comeback.