Chapter 24: It doesn't matter

If you can't condense the liquid before it solidifies again, all the effort you've spent on it will be in vain, and most importantly, if you fail this time, the liquid will no longer be able to be used to forge a sword. Looking at the liquid that could not be condensed for a long time, Ye Tianchen's eyes were full of anxious looks.

Twilight.

Ye Tianchen remembered that he had learned about the Blood Refining Dafa by chance in his previous life, this set of sword casting techniques was created by a genius Demon Sword Cultivator in the Demon Cultivation Dao, but even if it was a Demon Cultivation Sword Cultivator, he did not dare to cultivate at will, only after obtaining the strange treasure, when he could not make it fuse, he would be forced to use the Blood Refining Dafa to cast the sword, although the sword cast was far more powerful than the sword cast by the ordinary condensation method, but the sword cast by using the Blood Refining Dafa was too evil, so even in the previous life, he had never seen such a sword.

When using the Blood Refining Dafa to forge a sword, you must use your own essence blood to completely fuse it into the liquid that has not yet condensed and formed, and forcibly dissolve the repulsive properties in the liquid, but in this way, after the sword is formed, it will independently obtain a characteristic that even the sword owner cannot control, that is, bloodthirsty. Once the sword is stained with blood for the first time, this characteristic will be activated, and every time it is unsheathed, blood must be drunk, otherwise the sword will never enter the sheath, and in severe cases, it will cause backlash. There was once a demon cultivator sword cultivator, because the sword was backfired, and was forcibly extracted by the sword, after the sword sucked a large amount of essence blood, it independently generated a sword spirit, because it was made of a large amount of blood, such a sword spirit is called a blood spirit in the world of cultivation.

After the blood spirit is formed, it has the instinct of independent cultivation, and it is often difficult to control the qi after it is unsheathed, once the blood spirit cultivates to a certain extent, it will produce spiritual wisdom independently, and then the blood spirit will control the sword master, keep killing, keep drinking ** blood, and then continue to strengthen itself, and finally become a demon spirit, and then it will be a bloody storm.

At the beginning of the cultivation world, there was a blood spirit demon sword that had not yet been cultivated into the realm of the demon spirit, at that time in the entire cultivation world, causing an uproar, and finally attracted the masters of the immortal cultivation world, under the suppression of ten masters of the cultivation of the immortal realm, the blood spirit was scattered, and after that, whether it was the cultivation of the demon path or the cultivation of the true path, there was an unwritten rule, once it was found that a monk used the blood refining Dafa, they would work together to kill it.

As time passed, the liquid began to show signs of solidification. Ye Tianchen's eyes were full of struggle, if he didn't use the Blood Refining Dafa, this high-quality meteorite would definitely be wasted, and in the future, unless the blessing source was profound, it would be difficult to find such a sword-casting treasure, but once he used the Blood Refining Dafa, he couldn't guarantee whether he could control the demonic nature of this sword in the future.

Ye Tianchen was unwilling to give up easily, and tried his best to control the spirit element, trying to delay the speed of liquid solidification, and his mind was quickly thinking of other feasible methods.

"Third brother, come out, come out!"

Ye Tianhua's shouting suddenly came from outside the door, and after waiting for a while, the door was violently pushed open by him.

"Ahh

As soon as Ye Tianhua entered the room, he saw Ye Tianchen, who was pale, with a bright red liquid floating in front of him, exuding a crystal luster, and suddenly couldn't help but exclaim: "Third brother, what are you doing here?"

"Wow!"

Ye Tianchen's mind was already unstable, and he was trying his best to control Lingyuan, and he was suddenly disturbed by Ye Tianhua's exclamation, and under the shock of his heart, he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a mouthful of blood.

"Whew!"

The blood spurted out by Ye Tianchen shot directly on the bright red liquid, and disappeared completely in a blink of an eye, and the already bright red liquid, after being integrated into Ye Tianchen's blood, suddenly turned blood-red, and burst out with a burst of bewitching blood-colored light.

Seeing that the blood had been completely integrated into the liquid, Ye Tianchen couldn't help but sigh secretly, could it be that it was really providential!?

At this point, Ye Tianchen didn't think much about it anymore, and hurriedly manipulated the spirit yuan, causing the blood-red liquid to slowly condense into the appearance of the sword body imagined in his mind.

Ye Tianhua opened his mouth wide in surprise, and looked at it in shock, the strange bright red liquid suddenly turned into a bewitching blood red, and now it flowed independently, slowly condensing into a knife rather than a knife, and finally froze into a slender thing, the style was indescribably weird, and he couldn't help but touch his head in confusion, and he didn't know what to do to react for a while.

"Boom!"

The blood-red liquid finally condensed into a thin sword that was more than two feet long and less than an inch wide, and the blood-red light flashed around it, and gradually, the blood-red light became dimmed, and finally showed its dark nature, a trace of blood-red stream, slowly swimming around the jet-black sword body, giving people an indescribable strange feeling.

"Whew!"

Finally completing all the steps, Ye Tianchen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, his body could no longer support it, and he collapsed on the bed.

"Third brother!"

Ye Tianhua saw that Ye Tianchen's face was bloodless, as if he had been drained of blood, his tired eyes were dull, and he couldn't help but rush towards Ye Tianchen quickly.

"Buzz... Phew!"

The jet-black thin sword suddenly trembled in the air, and then turned into a black light and stabbed straight towards Ye Tianhua.

"Second brother, be careful!"

When he felt the reaction of the thin sword, Ye Tianchen sat up in horror, pinched out a sword trick with both hands, and tried to squeeze the only trace of spirit yuan left in his body, wanting to manipulate the thin sword to stop, but the thin sword had just taken shape, and the induction between him and Ye Tianchen was already low, where could he easily control it.

I saw that the trend of the thin sword was not decreasing, and it had come to Ye Tianhua in an instant.

Suddenly!

"Buzz!"

The jet-black thin sword trembled a few times again, and it actually stopped in front of Ye Tianhua in the air, floating up and down, like a curious baby looking at something strange.

"Whew!"

Seeing that the thin sword stopped on its own, Ye Tianchen couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, rolled his eyes, and asked helplessly: "Second brother, did you come to me early in the morning for something?"

Ye Tianhua looked at the thin sword floating in front of him in horror, feeling the cold aura emanating from the thin sword, knowing that this strange thing must be very sharp, if this strange thing was moving forward, he would directly stab himself through the cold, after hearing Ye Tianchen's words, he found that he had been shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly asked for help: "Third brother, can you take this strange thing away quickly?"

"Buzz!"

As soon as Ye Tianhua's words fell, the thin sword suddenly trembled violently again, but it did not shoot at Ye Tianhua again, but seemed to warn him.

"Huh!"

Ye Tianchen found that he seemed to be able to feel the meaning of the thin sword, and couldn't help but be surprised, and then pinched out a sword trick again, and shouted in a low voice: "Come back!"

"Buzz... Phew!"

The thin sword trembled a few times again, and instantly returned to Ye Tianchen's side, and actually took the initiative to fly into Ye Tianchen's arms, rubbing it up and down, as if it was currying favor with Ye Tianchen.

Ye Tianhua looked at the thin sword in Ye Tianchen's arms in surprise, and asked suspiciously: "Third brother, what the hell is this, it's so amazing!"

"Buzz...!"

The thin sword suddenly flew out of Ye Tianchen's arms, surrounding Ye Tianhua's body, flying back and forth, scaring Ye Tianhua into standing in place, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Second brother, don't worry, it's showing off like you!"

Ye Tianchen felt the emotion coming from the thin sword, and summoned it back again, his left hand gently rubbing the sword body, his eyes full of complicated looks.

"Third brother, this guy is amazing, what the hell is it?"

Ye Tianhua looked at the thin sword in Ye Tianchen's hand curiously, and couldn't help but ask again.

"Sword!" Ye Tianchen didn't want to explain more, so he changed the topic and asked again: "Let's tell me what happened when you came to me early in the morning!"

Ye Tianhua touched his head again, knowing that Ye Tianchen didn't want to say more, so he hurriedly said: "Big brother has come back with news, he has learned about you, and it is said that he will be able to rush back at noon tomorrow." Third brother, this time the three of us brothers can really go out together, haha..."

Ye Tianchen looked at Ye Tianhua, who suddenly burst out laughing, shook his head and said, "I have other things, and I can't go out with you for the time being." ”

"Huh!?" Ye Tianhua exclaimed in surprise and asked, "Why?"

Ye Tianchen shook his head again and said, "Anyway, I can't leave here for the time being, when I finish the matter, I'll go to you again!"

"Okay!" Ye Tianhua replied in disappointment, and then locked his gaze on the thin sword again, he couldn't help but be curious, and asked again: "What the hell is this..."

"Okay, second brother, this is a long story, I'll tell you later!" Ye Tianchen interrupted him and said, "Second brother, is there anything else?"

"It's gone. Ye Tianhua shook his head with a disappointed face, looking at the miraculous thin sword, his heart was itching, but he also knew that his third brother must have something unspeakable, so he didn't ask any further, and said: "Third brother, seeing that your face is not good, do you want me to ask someone to help you take a look?"

Ye Tianchen shook his head and said, "I'll be fine after resting for a while." ”

"Well, then you rest, I'll go first. Ye Tianhua turned around and left the room step by step.

"Little one, what the hell is this?"

As soon as Ye Tianhua left with his front foot, Ye Tianchen's weak voice of the Beast Emperor sounded in Ye Tianchen's mind.

Ye Tianchen couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at the thin sword in his hand with mixed eyes, and said, "Don't ask, even I can't figure out what it is now." ”

The series of things just now all showed the difference between the thin sword in his hand. I never imagined that it had its own spirituality as soon as it was formed, and this must be because of the Blood Refining Dafa. But before, it obviously rushed towards its second brother violently, and he clearly felt its bloodthirsty impulse, but for some reason it stopped on its own.

Ye Tianchen sighed with a complicated expression, and said secretly: Are you a divine sword? or a magic sword?