Dongfang Xin cleaned up his mood, it seems that the so-called pure yang body did not bring him much joy, but made him feel that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy.

He came to the side of the stove, looked inside, and saw that the refined iron had completely melted at this time, looking at the refined iron with a silver glow in front of him, Dongfang Xin looked at Zhuge Meng and said, "What should the master do next?" Zhuge Meng came to Dongfang Xin's side and looked at it and said, "Take out the tungsten steel you got, put it in and continue refining"

Dongfang Xin took out 3 pieces of tungsten steel from the space ring and put them into the furnace to continue refining, when the tungsten steel was put in, a layer of white smoke rose in the furnace, and Zhuge Meng commanded, "Continue to raise the temperature!" With the experience of the last time, Dongfang Xin once again put the frozen nine-leaf clover next to him, and the chill turned into a layer of water vapor when he met the high temperature.

Dongfang Xin's running source gas hit the knot mark again, the crazy operation of the source gas finally flowed to the palms, Dongfang Xin's palms pushed forward, only to see the cyan flame soar again, the color slowly turned into light cyan, and the blazing feeling hit again, fortunately, Dongfang Xin responded calmly, and the light cyan flame burned in the air so that people could faintly hear a slight explosion.

I saw the color of the molten iron in the furnace churning around the tungsten steel, as if I wanted to boil the tungsten steel, the tungsten steel slowly softened under the high temperature burning, I saw the molten iron penetrate into the tungsten steel little by little, and the original black tungsten steel now exudes a silver light.

Dongfang Xin saw that tungsten steel and refined iron showed signs of fusion, the spirit of the source gas accelerated the delivery of source gas, the light cyan flame was more vigorous, half an hour passed, when the last drop of refined iron all penetrated into the tungsten steel, Zhuge Meng hurriedly instructed, "Quickly put the hunted magic core in" Dongfang Xin took out a piece of giant scorpion's magic core and threw it, the magic core fell in the furnace accurately, and the magic core was slowly turned into water and melted into tungsten steel under the high temperature.

When the magic core and tungsten steel were perfectly integrated, a dazzling light rushed into the sky, and at this time, Zhuge Meng shouted loudly, "Hurry up and take it out and temper!" Dongfang Xin heard that his fingers shot out a source gas to knock out the softened tungsten steel, and the tungsten steel fell on the bluestone next to the furnace, and Dongfang Xin picked up the hammer and hit the tungsten steel hard.

Under the heavy hammer, tungsten steel kept changing shape, under the blow of the heavy hammer, tungsten steel gradually appeared like a sword, Dongfang Xin's last hammer fell, only to see an unopened sword on the bluestone.

Zhuge dreamed that the sword had been formed, but he thought that the Xuanyuan Continent was about to undergo great changes soon, for the sake of the continent and the Zhuge family, he shouted, "Xin'er will refine tungsten steel again"

Dongfang Xin put the tungsten steel into the furnace again and calcined it, and after a while, the sword-shaped tungsten steel appeared into wavy tiger stripes. Seeing the opportunity, Zhuge Meng said, "Hurry up now, take it out and continue to beat!"

Tungsten steel in Dongfang Xin's hammer became extremely bright, tungsten steel on the pattern like a coiled dragon, the last hammer is struck, the sword is finally formed.

Suddenly, the sky was full of dark clouds, the dark clouds couldn't be lower, and huge lightning was brewing in the dark clouds, and at this moment, the formed sword suddenly floated up, floating into the air, Zhuge Meng looked at the scene in front of him, and muttered to himself, "The artifact is out, the sky is thundering", it seems that Dongfang Xin has won the treasure again this time.

"Click"

The lightning that had been brewing for a long time finally fell on the sword, and when it returned to calm, the sword in the sky slowly fell to the ground, and Zhuge Meng stepped forward to look.

The exquisite sword lay there quietly, the blade flashed with cold light, which made people daunting, Zhuge Meng hurriedly told Dongfang Xin, "Quick, drop blood and recognize the Lord!"