When they went to Zhaonan County and their party, Fang Chong's family had gained a huge amount, and the silver alone was more than 3,000 taels.

He got three thousand taels of silver from the bandits, and the more than four hundred taels of silver he obtained from selling fine iron cost more than one hundred taels when Fang Zhong bought materials, and this was still under the care of Mr. Lin, if it were not for Mr. Lin's care, the materials he bought would cost at least two hundred taels of silver.

Such a large sum of money is a huge wealth for the other party, except for Fang Chong, who is relatively calm, Fang Zongqing and the Lan family are very excited.

A full three thousand taels of silver is enough for their family to live comfortably for several years.

A few days later, Fang Chong and Fang Zongqing left the Fang family together, Fang Zongqing needed to find a secret place to retreat, and Fang Chong also needed to go into the mountains and forests to forge his weapons.

In the middle of the mountain range in the south of Ningcang County.

Fang Zhong carried a heavy burden on his back and heavy forging tools on his shoulders, walking like a fly in the mountains and forests, as fast as a spirit monkey.

The burden is naturally the forging material he bought, and he has seen the second of the twelve forging articles, which can forge some relatively high-grade weapons, although the failure is very high, but this is a process that must be experienced, and only after experiencing failure can he truly comprehend the forging skills.

And the forging tools on Fang Chong's shoulders are a little scary, the heavy cutting board is all made of steel, and there is a hammer head the size of a casserole, a forging furnace, etc., adding up to about 2,000 catties.

However, such a heavy thing did not seem to have much impact on the other party's weight, and I saw that he looked relaxed, sweating without dripping, and walking through the mountains and forests like a leisurely walk.

Half an hour later, Fang Zhong stopped beside a waterfall.

"This is it, forging here, it's a great place indeed, and it won't attract anyone's attention. A smile appeared at the corner of Fang Chong's mouth.

This waterfall is the place where he wants to forge divine weapons and temper his physical body.

In order to temper his body, Fang Zhong often practiced under the waterfall, and used the power of the waterfall impact to temper his body, but once by chance he found that there was something else in the waterfall, through the silver curtain-like waterfall, it was actually a place like a water curtain hole.

Behind the waterfall, the cave is dry, fresh, without the slightest feeling of suffocation, and it still retains its original form, which is a naturally formed water cave.

Burst!

With his heavy equipment, Fang Zhong jumped into the waterfall at once, and in just a moment he had already crossed the waterfall and came to the cave in the waterfall.

After placing the equipment, Fang Zhong did not choose to forge his divine weapon immediately.

His current body has not returned to its best condition, and the forging of the twelve chapters is not pure enough, and many places need to be carefully consulted and studied.

Three days later, the sound of banging sounded from the cave, Fang Zhong was sweating profusely, his expression was fierce, and he quickly waved the hammer in his hand, conjuring up phantoms one after another.

This was Fang Chong's first forging when he came here, and he was extremely cautious.

"The first is to refine the materials, refine and purify all kinds of materials..... Fang Zhong patiently purified the purchased materials, this is a time-consuming and laborious process, he has no internal strength, he can't use the spirit rune purification method, he can only rely on brute force to constantly beat, in this way to purify.

"Then it's mixing, smelting, ......"

Smelting is a key step, the combination of various materials, proportions, and heat are very important, so Fang Zhong is also extra careful, and he did not dare to use up all the materials at one time, and only took out a small part to try smelting.

Star-striped steel, blue blood stone, cold stream water, moth flower...... All kinds of materials were thrown into the furnace fire by Fang Zhong, and as the raging flames churned, layers of mist came out.

There are a total of seven materials, which need to be perfectly smelted together, which is a huge test for the other party, the heat, proportion, order, and even a little bit of strength can affect success or failure, so that his spirit and spirit are completely concentrated, and he does not dare to have any slack.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and a fire rose from the furnace, like a bomb had exploded, and dark smoke rose out and filled the entire cave.

Fang Chong's face was depressed, wiped the black ash on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "I failed the first time, I'm @#@......"

For several days in a row, there were muffled explosions in the cave, and thick black smoke spread out from the waterfall, which looked very strange.

It wasn't until after the fourth attempt that Fang Zhong completely mixed the seven materials and tempered the prototype - a large piece of black iron.

Of course, this is not an ordinary piece of iron, but a metal that has been accurately mixed and painstakingly tempered, and the grade is far above that of refined iron and star pattern gang, which is extremely outstanding in both toughness and hardness, and is the main material for forging divine weapons.

Now that the materials are available, all that remains is forging.

In the cave, Fang Zhong swung his hammer and struck it on the pitch-black metal over and over again, slowly changing the shape of the metal.

This process is extremely boring and extremely difficult, and every bit of strength must be used just right and controlled within a certain range, otherwise the effect of tempering the divine weapon will not be achieved. Therefore, Fang Zhong must concentrate his energy and devote himself wholeheartedly to it.

It was in this process that Fang Zhong discovered that his physical strength, toughness, and strength were actually increasing rapidly, the spirit gathering array in his body was rotating wildly, and the rich heaven and earth aura was gurgling, which surprised him.

"I didn't expect that forging divine soldiers could also condense my spirit and spirit, and even the effect of exercising my physical body was achieved. Fang Zhong was pleasantly surprised, and he didn't dare to stop in the slightest, this kind of opportunity can be met but not sought, and it is not easy to encounter it once it is missed.

Bang bang bang.....

The heavy hammer struck the metal over and over again, and the hard metal slowly changed shape until it took on a rudimentary form like a sword.

The sword is a weapon that Fang Zhong has thought of a long time ago, and it is also the most suitable weapon for him at this stage.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, compared to swords, guns and spears are more advantageous, but Fang Zhong has no internal strength now, and he can't use powerful marksmanship and so on.

If you don't have internal strength, what martial arts are the strongest?

Fang Zhong filtered the martial arts he had learned in his previous life, and finally found that the most suitable thing for him now was to cultivate the 'Dugu Nine Swords'.

When Fang Zhong was fighting against the bandits in the Black Wind Ridge, he had activated the Spirit Gathering Array in his body and cast the Six-Vein Divine Sword, but then he sadly found that the Spirit Gathering Array seemed to be only activated under that dangerous or accidental situation, and once that time passed, it would not work.

Therefore, compared to the Spirit Gathering Array, which does not need the support of internal strength, but can break through all the laws, Dugu Nine Swords is the most suitable martial art for him now.

Dugu Nine Swords, a total of nine styles, adhering to the essence of indestructible, only fast and unbreakable, abandoning defense, attacking as defense, known as the magic skill in the sword, can break all the laws, no matter what martial arts in front of Dugu Nine Swords are just a wisp of grass mustard, such as destroying withering and decaying, it will be broken in an instant.

If you want to cultivate the Dugu Nine Sword, a good sword is a must, and what Fang Zhong is doing now is to temper a good sword that can withstand the bombardment of the master's internal strength!

For half a month, Fang Zhong was hammering the metal, constantly smelting, forging, and finally forging the sword, and after the final quenching, a divine weapon was born.

Sword-breaking pose!

Fang Zhong held the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and snorted lightly, the whole person was like a dragon out of the water, and the speed skyrocketed, and the long sword in his hand turned into a blurred sword light, like a splash, like frost, turning between square inches, and standing on the heavy chopping board with a sonorous sound.

Visible to the naked eye, the heavy cutting board was actually split with a sword mark several inches deep.

On the other hand, the sword is pitch black, but the edge is blue light floating, bright as frost, without a trace of curling blades, and there is no trace of damage, cutting out a few inches of sword marks on the cutting board cast by steel without the slightest damage, so the sword is indeed extraordinary, enough to be worthy of the word divine soldier.

Fang Zhong was very satisfied with the sword in his hand, with this sword in his hand, plus the Dugu Nine Sword, his current strength had soared to a level again.

Divine Sword Cheng, Fang Zhong did not stop forging, he still had almost half of the materials, and he could completely forge another divine weapon for Fang Zongqing.

This time, after thinking about it, he decided to forge a long knife.

The sword is the overlord of the soldiers, and with Fang Zongqing's fire technique, the mixed yuan strength just complements each other.

With the experience of the previous time, this time Fang Zhong forging was much easier, and he was soon immersed in the joy of forging.

At the same time, forging a divine weapon is also a kind of cultivation, which can allow him to continue to improve, and his spirit and even his physical body are advancing by leaps and bounds in this forging, climbing at an astonishing speed, almost endlessly, making Fang Zhong himself feel extremely shocked.

With his current rate of progress, it won't take long for him to successfully break through to the second-rate martial artist realm.

Ten days later, the long knife is practiced, like autumn water, like a cold star, the sword light is like a rainbow, and there is a little star floating on it, just seeing it gives people a kind of domineering and indomitable momentum.

"Sonorous ....."

The long knife was like a rainbow, and along the sword marks cut by the original sword, this time it directly cut off the cutting board of steel and shattered it into two.

Such a sharp long knife, such a sharp energy, it is really terrifying, what will happen if it is slashed on a person? Just thinking about it makes people shudder, such a divine weapon, there is no doubt that it can make people feel like a tiger with wings, and their strength can soar to a realm in an instant.

Eventually, Fang Zhong threw both the cutting board and the hammer into the waterfall.

The forging of the divine weapon has been completed, and his forging skills have been successfully promoted, and he has understood the first two articles of the twelve forging chapters, and now he needs to cultivate himself.

Two divine weapons, one sword and one sword, were refixed at the door of the cave by Fang, and he personally named these two divine soldiers, the name of the sword was cracked abyss, and the name of the sword was shocking.