The hammer sound was bursting, and it was a little uncomfortable to listen to at first, but after getting familiar with it, Lu Feng'er felt as if there was an inexplicable rhythm in it, knocking on the door of his heart.

And so, the night has passed.

The piece of gold was knocked and burned and burned and burned and knocked and so on and so forth. When the impurities were removed, the boat boss melted the essence of the python horn and other Dan demon beasts and integrated them into it.

Then there was another beating, and finally the appearance of a sword was created.

At this time, the sword was already taking shape.

Then, he used the essence blood of the White Mountain Python to carve a complex formation pattern on it, and explained to Lu Feng'er as he carved, "The step I am carrying out now is to carve the formation, which is indispensable for a mysterious weapon. ”

On the red sword embryo all over the body, a bright red pierced people's eyes. After the pattern was drawn, the boat boss put the demon pill into the furnace, waited for it to melt, and put the sword embryo into it, guiding the formation to absorb the power of the demon pill.

"Okay, the next thing is to wait for the power of the demon pill to be completely absorbed by the formation, this process takes a long time, as short as a few hours, and as long as a few days, months, or even years. ”

"This step doesn't seem difficult, but remember to grasp the proportions, each mysterious weapon has its own speed of absorbing the power of the demon pill, it's okay to slow down, but it shouldn't be too intense. The boat boss controlled the flames, letting the flames roll up the power of the demon pill, licking the sword embryo slightly.

Lu Feng'er was also stunned to look at it from the side, "It turns out that this is the real refining weapon!"

After seeing it, he realized that what Mu Xu said was true of what Hu Lai said by virtue of his strength.

Because the boss of the ship was refining weapons, it was not appropriate to be disturbed, and some mercenaries came over to prepare for the reserved return trip, and Wang Liang went to greet him.

After the essence blood demon pill was completely integrated into the sword embryo, it was already afternoon.

The boss of the ship poked directly into the furnace with one hand, and Lu Feng'er was suddenly shocked, the high temperature in this furnace can kill people in minutes!

But the ship's boss frowned without frowning, let the red flame roll in his hand, and took out the sword directly, and put it in the cold water he had already prepared.

'Whew!' The smoke instantly billowed upward, and a layer of mist filled the refining room, hazy.

As the bubbles in the water bubbled and the temperature rose sharply, the crimson of the sword body burned by the fire receded, revealing a silver-white sword body, which emitted a compelling cold light under the reflection of the cold water.

"If it's just refining a rough embryo, there is no need to polish it, and the refining of some other magic weapons is generally completed at this point. It's just that you are a sword, and you still need a process, and that is to sharpen the sword!" the boat boss explained to Lu Feng'er.

As he spoke, he took out the sword from the water and placed it on a disc-shaped whetstone, Lu Feng'er looked at the ink-black whetstone, and always had a strange feeling.

"Heh, is the kid very sensitive!" Seeing him like this, the ship's boss looked a little approving, and then said, "My whetstone was found from the Dazhou Mountain in the south, a seemingly inconspicuous stone has its own cold air, and the sword sharpened by it is especially sharp!"

With that, he pressed the blade of his sword against the stone plate of the whetstone and pushed it forward.

For a while, the sound of 'rustling' sword grinding sounded in this old hut, and it was endless.

After the sword body was polished, it was already the dead of night, and according to the captain of the ship, it was still a fast progress.

In his words, he inadvertently revealed the bottom line, "Because your Golden Xuantie and Huadan Demon Beast are only considered to be the entry materials of the Mysterious Weapon, so it can only take one day to build it, otherwise it will generally take two weeks to refine a weapon, didn't that guy say that he wanted me to make a spiritual weapon?"

The guy in the mouth of the boat boss, Lu Feng'er, didn't need to guess to know the tavern owner, "The time I prepared for myself is one year." Therefore, after he has all his things, I am afraid that the mercenary I brought over will not be able to return for a year. ”

As he spoke, the boat boss took a puff of dry smoke, and suddenly laughed, "In this case, those guys don't know what they will be hungry and thirsty, and his overlord flower is estimated to have a big head!"

Lu Feng'er was embarrassed when she heard this. How did he remember that the Mu Xu refining device never lasted more than ten minutes, no wonder she said that the quality of her fight was good, but the ingenuity, that was not.

"Look at what special abilities you have with this mysterious weapon!" The boat boss shook his cigarette gun and raised his chin at Lu Feng'er with some interest.

Hearing this, Lu Feng'er closed her eyes and sensed it for a while.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a bit of joy in his eyes, "That, it seems that this sword has a part of the power of the White Mountain Python!"

He had seen the power of the White Mountain Python, even if he only relied on this part of the power of the White Mountain Python, he was afraid that he could easily kill an ordinary fifth-level martial artist, not to mention Lu Feng'er's own aura and strength.

"It's almost, but your strength will be stronger in the future, and if you are refining, you should be able to improve it, but it is recommended that you change your sword when the time comes, after all, the foundation of all aspects is there, and there is not much need." The boat boss bowed slightly.

"Okay, got it. Rao is like this, Lu Feng'er is also full of joy, the more she looks at her first mysterious weapon, the more she likes it, "It's not early, then I won't bother, I'll go back first." ”

"Hmm!" the captain agreed casually.

So, Lu Feng'er said goodbye to the boat boss and walked straight to the direction of the shrine.

Somehow, tonight the weather in the town was suddenly cold and snowy.

The cold wind whistled by, blowing Lu Feng'er subconsciously wrapped herself in her clothes.

When he returned to the shrine, Mu Xu was finishing his cultivation, and he was holding a cup of tea watching the petals in the shrine fall in the wind and snow. The bare branches were covered with a layer of snow, waiting in silence for new life.

Lu Feng'er pushed the door in, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. But then he thought that he was going to leave the day after tomorrow, and his heart twitched again.

"How's the sword?" asked Mu Xu, seeing him return.

"Ah?!Well, I like it very much!" Lu Feng'er came back to her senses and hurriedly responded, and handed the sword to Mu Xu as she spoke, Mu Xu took it and gave it back to Lu Feng'er, instructing, "Cherish it!"

"Well, I will!" Lu Feng'er nodded happily.

"It's not too early, you go to rest first, and practice for the last time tomorrow!" Mu Xu smiled at him. It's just that there seems to be a little more melancholy in that smile.

"Okay. Lu Feng'er also had an indescribable feeling, and stopped in place for a long time before refusing to move.

Early in the morning of the second day, Lu Fenger got dressed and dealt with this last training session with the most serious attitude.

Practice from early morning until dusk and then late at night.

When Mu Xu's last sword rested between his eyebrows, she smiled and asked, "Do you see clearly?"

"A little bit. Lu Feng'er always felt that there was something, but she couldn't grasp it.

"I've incorporated my sword intent into this last sword. Mu Xu Zhengse said, "This is also the last gift I gave you during this time, if you have time, think about it more." ”

"Hmm!" Lu Feng'er nodded solemnly in agreement.

What should come will always come, meditate all night, carefully recall the last sword, Lu Feng'er herself felt a little deeper about it. When the morning sun came into his eyes, Lu Feng'er opened the door of the sword training room.

Mu Xu was already sitting under the tree waiting for him.

He came to her as if he had a thousand words, but he didn't know where to speak.

"Come on, I'll wait for you!" Mu Xu gently touched Lu Feng'er's chest with his delicate fist.

At this moment, he was stunned.

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When I arrived at the dock, there were already many people waiting, and this time after the battle of the ruins, the number of mercenaries in the town had decreased a lot, and it was much colder than before.

So, he let go of his divine sense and searched for Xiaoying's figure in the crowd.

After searching for a round to no avail, he put away his consciousness with some confusion: "Haven't you come yet?"

At this time, a strange man suddenly passed by him, the man was about twenty years old, gentle and elegant, with a lupine scarf, and a scholarly appearance, which was out of place with the ordinary old people around him, and he looked bright in the crowd.

Lu Feng'er was surprised in her heart, and secretly thought, 'Why haven't I seen this person before?'

At this time, the strange man suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Lu Feng'er's shoulder, Lu Feng'er was stunned for a moment, looking at him in a daze.

Seeing this, the jade-faced scholar couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell.

The corners of Lu Feng'er's mouth grinned, and she said in disbelief,

"Little ...... Xiaoying?!"

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