However, it is obvious that Miyanishi Crazy Knife is really thinking too much.

Time passed, and a flame enveloped the iron tightly, and a hazy halo of light emerged from the surface of the iron crystal.

Ling Chuxi keenly grasped the changes inside the iron essence, found the best time again, and began to forge.

"How so?" Gongxi Crazy Knife was completely sluggish, and until this time, Ling Chuxi still showed no signs of losing his strength at all, and he was at ease and easy, as if he was effortless.

Not to mention the Gongxi Crazy Knife herself, even the previous patriarch of the Gongxi clan, and even several respected patriarchs, could never be so easy, how did she do it?

Compared with Ling Chuxi, the name of the Gongxi clan's forging, which has been famous for tens of thousands of years, is simply not worthy of the name, at this time, the Gongxi Crazy Knife was full of frustration in his heart, but at the same time, he was more convinced that the decision he had made before, only Ling Chuxi was the hope for the Gongxi clan to get out of the desperate situation.

Several other people also looked at Ling Chuxi with admiration, before, they were still doubting that the reason why Ling Chuxi was able to successfully forge that dagger was by luck, but now? Is it luck? There was no doubt that Ling Chuxi's forging talent had surpassed anyone in the current Gongxi family, and was even comparable to, or better than, those legendary forging masters.

Finally, under their gaze, a sword of the Eight Desolations with extremely beautiful lines and full of awe-inspiring killing intent was born, and the cold light and the delicate cloud pattern were all intoxicating and unable to extricate themselves.

Airplanes...... The Eight Desolations War Knife found a trembling sound.

The hearts of several people in the palace and west of the mad knife suddenly rose to their throats, and the casting of spirits began.

With the trembling sound of the Eight Desolation Battle Knife, Ling Chuxi's sea of qi also swung, but this time, the Nine Yin Absolute Veins in the seal did not change in the slightest. Ling Chuxi knew that this time the spirit casting might not be successful, if she didn't guess wrong, only when the forged artifact resonated with the Nine Yin Absolute Vein, could the spirit casting be successful.

Sure enough, just as Ling Chuxi expected, after a few trembling sounds, the Eight Desolation War Knife no longer reacted, and lay on the ground calmly, obviously completely lacking spirituality.

"Alas, it's a pity." Ling Chuxi couldn't help but sigh.

But there was no disappointment on Gongxi Crazy Knife's face, his mind was completely occupied by surprise, even now, except for a little loss on Ling Chuxi's face, there was still no trace of exhaustion.

"My lord, how did you do it, even the elders of our clan, it would take at least half a month to forge a Eight Desolation Battle Knife, and it would take countless True Qi to forge it, how could you be so easy?" Miyanishi Crazy Knife finally couldn't help but ask.

"By feeling." Ling Chuxi thought about it for a while, and gave an answer that he didn't know if it was an answer.

She also understands now, the reason why Gongxi Crazy Knife and others are so hard to forge is actually because of the word feeling, they can't judge the degree of smelting of iron essence, nor can they find the best time to forge, and they are reluctant to waste iron essence, so they can only sacrifice a large amount of true qi, carefully control the true qi and fire temperature, and slowly look for the so-called feeling, to put it bluntly, in fact, it is also to gamble on luck.

Don't look at the Gongxi Crazy Knife in order to forge a knife tip is tired and half dead, like a dog, panting, but the real effect is only one or two percent.