Lu Xuan looked at the old and the young in this room, seven days have passed since Master Ruan began to cast swords, and the temperature in the room is getting higher and higher, and this week, Zixiu has been here to watch him for seven days, and he hasn't moved: "Master Ruan, the materials you want." ”

"You put it there, get out. Master Ruan stared at the stove, and did not look back, his eyes stared directly at the pitch-black Xuanjin black jade of the furnace, seven days have passed, and the temperature in the furnace has reached extremely high, but this Xuanjin black jade has not moved at all.

This Xuanjin Black Yu was extremely hard and even more difficult to handle than recorded in ancient books, and even the furnace fire he used to urge with exercises could not cause any changes in it.

Zhou Zixiu sat on the side, not only to monitor this so-called Master Ruan, but also to practice in this environment where the fire element is extremely active, and when he gave him the Xuanjin Black Yu, he told him that although this Xuanjin Black Yu is not a heavy treasure in the Heavenly World, it is indeed one of the hardest substances, and it is extremely difficult to forge, and it is difficult to melt it if it is just used in ordinary methods.

As a well-known swordsmith on the mainland, Ruan Pingfeng was naturally interested when he encountered this legendary material, and in the past seven days, he has maintained the flame in the forging furnace at an extremely high state, and instructed Lu Xuan to prepare the materials to be used, he needs a reason to use external objects to stimulate the furnace fire and Xuanjin Heiyu at the same time.

"Boy, don't you want to see how I melt the Xuanjin Black Yu!" Ruan Pingfeng grabbed the void with his big hand, and threw a handful of dark gray powder into the furnace, and the originally red furnace fire instantly erupted into cyan firelight, and the entire furnace was trembling by this manic flame.

The aura in the forging room began to become restless, Master Ruan stretched out his thick big hand and slapped his palm on the furnace wall, and the original five-short body turned into a little giant at this moment!

Ruan Pingfeng's aura suddenly exploded, and Zhou Zixiu, who was not far from him, was suddenly blown away and slammed into the wall, only to see the old man of Zhang Er tearing off the connection of the entire forging furnace with other parts, and stomped on the ground fiercely, and a loud noise spread to every corner of the War Spirit Hall through the floor, deafening!

The sudden tremor made the people of the War Spirit Hall instinctively burst out with aura, just in case.

"What's going on!"

"Could it be that there are still remnants of the evil spirit organization who dare to attack the War Spirit Temple!"

“......”

"Don't be nervous, this is just Master Ruan forging a sword. Fortunately, Lu Xuan appeared in time, she couldn't help but look upstairs, it seems that Master Ruan is really moving, when she was a child, she was fortunate to see Master Ruan casting a sword once, that formation, if it wasn't for the care of the elders in the family, she even suspected that she would be shocked to death on the spot!

Master Ruan used his strong aura to block the torn furnace wall, and immediately turned around and grabbed an item that looked like a tree's roots in Lu Xuan's preparation materials and threw it into the furnace, and the flames in the furnace instantly rushed out of the furnace wall, revealing a roaring fire face under Master Ruan's thick aura blockade.

Master Ruan moved, his hands drew two trajectories in front of him, those hands seemed to be slow but were actually extremely fast, and the whole person showed a light and shadow like a time distortion within three feet, even in the eyes of Zhou Zixiu, who had an acceleration drive, the last thing he saw was just countless hands slapping at the furnace wall at the same time.

Boom!

The human face formed by the condensation of the flames collapsed, turning into a delicate flame flower, enveloping the layers of Xuanjin and black jade.

Zhou Zixiu, who was sticking to the wall, fell to the ground, if it weren't for Master Ruan's series of actions, he even suspected that this old man was communiquating a personal vendetta, and the aura that erupted in that moment was enough to make him have no power to resist, this Master Ruan was at least at the same level as Xiao Buchen!

Master Ruan's eyes never left the piece of Xuanjin black jade in the furnace for a moment, when the flame flower changed to a certain extent, Master Ruan grabbed a few pieces of materials and threw them into the furnace, the temperature in the forging room rose again, and Zhou Zixiu's body suddenly rose a steaming white mist, and the cooling barrier he used to create by the Kan hexagram was instantly evaporated, and the scorching waves of air rushed to his face, giving him the illusion of touching the sun.

At this moment, Master Ruan's eyes flashed, and his left hand became a claw into a void, and pulled the Xuanjin Heiyu that had become red out of the forging furnace, and with a grip on his right hand, a dark sledgehammer appeared, and the muscles of his entire right arm suddenly expanded, wielding a sledgehammer and smashing it towards the Xuanjin Heiyu that had just been baked.

Rumble!

The deafening explosion erupted under the violent impact, and since the temperature of the Xuanjin Black Yu at this time still exceeded the bearing limit of the ordinary forging platform, Master Ruan used his unique forging method.

Xuanjin Heiyu was hit by the sledgehammer and slammed into the flames in the furnace, while Master Ruan twisted his body in the direction of the sledgehammer's strength, and pulled out a large circle under his feet.

With his left hand grabbing again, Xuanjin Heiyu instantly stopped his inertia, and pulled in the direction of his body's rotation, and Xuanjin Heiyu flew out again with the flames, accurately reaching the landing point of the sledgehammer.

Rumble!

A loud bang erupted here, the Xuanjin black jade flew upside down, and Master Ruan swiped the hammer, and the cycle repeated!

Zhou Zixiu stared at his movements obsessively, forgetting the time for a while.

Master Ruan was constantly thrashing, and he also took the time to put in various materials.

After millions of forgings, finally when the materials were exhausted, the Xuanjin Black Yu changed!

This is Master Ruan took out the Qingsha crystal gold that had already been processed, and there seemed to be a trace of hesitation in a trance, but his heart was directly thrown into the fire.

With a slap of both palms, the Qingsha crystal gold turned into jade liquid suspended on the black jade of Xuanjin.

Smack!

A drop of the liquid turned by the Qingsha crystal gold dropped on the Xuanjin Black Yu, and Master Ruan's eyes were quick, and with his left hand, the sledgehammer in his right hand struck the Xuanjin Black Yu.

Every drop of Qingsha crystal gold is a hundred times of forging, and Zhou Zixiu, who was watching from the sidelines, even had an illusion, as if the two materials were not forcibly kneaded together, but through frequent forging, so that the Qingsha crystal gold infiltrated into it, and the two were combined and integrated!

When the last drop of Qingsha crystal gold dropped, the forging hammer in Master Ruan's hand suddenly turned into a storm and fell!

The chaotic tapping sound sounded like it had some kind of unique rhythm, and the material of the two treasures fused gradually revealed its long shape under his mad thump.

At this time, the frequency of the hammer falling in Master Ruan's hand became single, and the old man held the sledgehammer and kept lifting and falling, each hammer with the piety of an apprentice.

As the long sword gradually took shape, the old man took out a cold jade bottle from his arms.

Multiply!!!

The surface of the long sword embryo was suddenly covered with a layer of ice, and the next moment the flames in the furnace suddenly turned into fiery snakes and poured out, wrapping the sword body like a whirlpool.

The hammer in Master Ruan's hand fell again, and the momentum sank, and every time he struck, there would be a depression on the sledgehammer, but Master Ruan didn't realize it, and he continued to beat it repeatedly, his eyes were focused, and the long sword was presented in Master Ruan's hand like a work of art.

The long sword hummed like a newborn creature, and the last hammer fell, and the long sword suddenly rose up, piercing the War Spirit Hall and soaring into the sky!

At this moment, rolling dark clouds converged in the sky over Nanjiang County, covering the entire Nanjiang County with the War Spirit Hall as the center, and the originally clear sky of Nanjiang County suddenly became black and oppressive.

Thunder and thunder staggered above the black clouds, and the storm surged, sweeping through the county town of Nanjiang, destroying the withering and decaying!

Suddenly, a strong white light flashed, and a thunderbolt like a silver dance slashed at the newly born long sword!

At the same time, the eyes of the powerhouses on the continent converged on the Zhou Wu Dynasty: "The artifact was born! Which forging master is it?"

The sledgehammer in Master Ruan's hand suddenly turned into pieces, and the old man seemed to feel something, and suddenly sat cross-legged.

Zhou Zixiu looked at the rolling thunder above the sky, and there was a very thin shadow in the middle.

That's his sword!

This is Lu Xuan and Tan Heming arrived, saw the forging room and the dome of the War Spirit Hall that had been destroyed by nearly half of them, and then looked at Master Ruan who was sitting cross-legged and Zhou Zixiu who was looking up a little stupidly, and he didn't know.

No one expected these two people to make such a big move, Lu Xuan knew Zhou Zixiu's request, what he wanted was just a spirit sword embryo, the formation of an embryo made such a big movement, once the spirit treasure was formed in the future, what a powerful divine sword it would be!

"Zixiu, how are you!" Gao Yang and Zuo Qianqian also arrived, a few days ago, Zhou Zixiu came to the War Spirit Hall to cast a sword They knew, the two were in the back street, and suddenly heard a noise in the direction of the War Spirit Palace, so they hurried over.

Zhou Zixiu looked back at the two of them, his eyes were full of excitement: "My sword is done." ”

"How could there be such a big movement. Gao Yang asked, his eyes caught a glimpse of Master Ruan sitting cross-legged not far away, and said in surprise, "Master Ruan!"

"Do you know?" Zhou Zixiu wondered, "My Zhenshan was built for me by Master Ruan, I didn't expect to meet his old man here!"

Zhou Zixiu glared at him, and then looked at Master Ruan, wouldn't the old guy in this old guy's mouth be the president!

The moment Master Ruan opened his eyes, the momentum on his body seemed to have become different, and with a palm of his hand, he pierced through the dark clouds above the War Spirit Palace, and with a move of his hand, the long sword under the baptism of thunder returned to his hand, and the baptism of thunder removed the last bit of impurities in the long sword, and the two materials were completely fused and could not distinguish each other: "This is the best sword I have ever fought, and it is also the worst one." ”

This sword is the pinnacle of his forging so far, both in terms of material and forging method, and he has touched the higher realm of forging with this sword.

But for a swordsmith, such a precious material could have been made better, or even let it directly form a sword spirit, and now although this sword is comparable to a divine sword in quality, it is just an embryo that is not among the spirit treasures, and such forging is simply a waste of materials.

Master Ruan looked at the sword body that looked like it was made into a natural shape, and the baptism of thunder did not leave any traces on it.

He looked at Zhou Zixiu and slashed his sword horizontally: "Boy, this is your sword!"