Li Chenfeng and Zhong Mei came to a stone room for rest, and after sitting down, Zhong Mei spoke: "The young master is here for the white dew stone?" ”

Bailu Stone, which is one of the four legendary stones, was cast into a snow drinking knife by Nie Ying, the ancestor of the Nie family, hundreds of years ago.

Legend has it that this white dew stone is "the iron in the stone, the stone in the iron" is one of the coldest things in the world, the cold is enough to turn the gas into ice, and the ice is three feet; And it also contains white cold iron that can be passed on to the peerless divine blade, and the Snow Drinking Knife comes from this.

Two years ago, Li Chenfeng got the Snow Drinking Knife from Xiao Nie Feng's hand, but in his heart, he had no love for the knife technique, so Li Chenfeng was ready to reforge this Snow Drinking Knife and cast it into a divine sword that was not inferior to Huolin and peerless.

Perhaps for many people on the rivers and lakes, it is impossible to reforge the Snow Drink Knife, after all, the cold iron that casts the Snow Drink alone is not something that anyone can smelt.

It's just that this is not impossible for the Sword Worship Villa, which makes a living by forging swords, after all, even the more difficult to refine the Black Cold Stone has been forged into a peerless sword.

And according to legend, this snow drinking knife can only be forged by Nie Ying with the help of his best friend, the ancestor of Baijian Mountain Villa, Ao Ri, otherwise, even if Nie Ying cultivates to the sky, it is impossible for him to cast such a divine weapon as snow drink!

After listening to Zhong Mei's words, Li Chenfeng nodded and said, "It's for the white dew stone, I don't know if I can start casting?" ”

Originally, Li Chenfeng's idea was to take over the Ice Spirit of the Xia Wang's Mansion, so that Bai Lu and Ice Spirit would be combined, and maybe he would be able to forge a powerful divine weapon that surpassed the peerless sword.

It's just that in the end, Zhong Mei's words dispelled this idea.

According to Zhong Mei, Bingluo and Bailu are both strange stones that are not inferior to the Black Cold Stone, and if you want to fuse the two strange stones together, I am afraid that it will not be possible to achieve it without a hundred years of work.

These words directly dispelled Li Chenfeng's previous delusions.

Zhong Mei frowned, thought for a while and said, "Although Bai Lu has not really been successfully cast at this time, it is barely possible if you want to recast. It's just that I'm worried that something will happen along the way, so the young master might as well wait. ”

Li Chenfeng groaned slightly.

What he has to do next is very dangerous, so even if he already has the Fire Lin Sword, he still needs this divine weapon to strengthen his strength.

After all, although the Huolin Sword and the Eclipse Sun Sword Technique are powerful, it is easy to lose their minds by the impact of the fierce qi in the sword. Even with the assistance of the Ice Heart Technique, Li Chenfeng usually didn't dare to use it for a long time, and now that he had just reached the peak of the middle congenital stage, there was still a gap between him and the broken commander who was about to reach the peak of the innate level, and the broken commander couldn't stop the erosion of the Huolin Sword, so Li Chenfeng didn't dare to take this risk.

"There's no time, Master Zhong, please help me reforge this divine weapon!" Li Chenfeng said solemnly.

Seeing that Li Chenfeng insisted on this, Zhong Mei no longer persuaded anything, but nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely go all out, old man!" ”

"Okay, thank you Master Zhong!" Li Chenfeng's face was happy, and he hugged his fists and saluted.

The two came to the sword casting platform again, and in Li Chenfeng's expectant gaze, Zhong Mei grabbed an iron chain and used a slight force, and in the sound of the iron chain, a large knife with a red body slowly emerged from the molten sword pool.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of Bailushi, and it can still maintain such a appearance in two years."

With a sigh, Zhong Mei shook the chain, and the red snow drinking knife fell directly on the sword-casting platform, and the huge hammer before Zhong Mei had already appeared in his hand at this time.

Bell bell ......!

The loud knocking sound rang out again.

Li Chenfeng looked at the Snow Drinking Knife on the sword-casting platform with burning eyes, under Zhong Mei's huge power, the crimson Snow Drinking Knife showed no signs of deformation.

Li Chenfeng's brows furrowed, judging by this, if he wanted to really reforge the Snow Drinking Knife, I am afraid it would not be something that could be completed in a day or two.

It's just that at the beginning of this casting, it can't be stopped, otherwise everything will be wasted, and the divine soldiers will be scrapped, so the next time depends on whether Zhong Mei can hold on.

Bell bell ......!

The sound of beating was endless, and Li Chenfeng and the second sword slave stood in the distance and watched quietly.

Time passed day by day, and when the third day came, Li Chenfeng finally found that the snow drinking knife on the sword casting platform had begun to slowly deform at this time.

This made Li Chenfeng's heart instantly happy, it seems that the recasting should be complete.

It's just that the look of this clock eyebrow is not good-looking, or it can be said to be very ugly!

Although one of his arms was still steady, his pale face and sweat showed that he was not feeling well at this time.

"Suffered! Lord Zhong Mei is overconsumed, if you keep going, I'm afraid something will happen! Wen Xuan said urgently.

"Young master......!" The cold fat was no longer cold, and he looked at Li Chenfeng eagerly.

"Don't panic!" Li Chenfeng let out a low snort.

In a position where the two of them couldn't see, a crimson fruit appeared in their hands, which was the Blood Bodhi that Li Chenfeng had obtained in Lingyun Cave two years ago.

Li Chenfeng's figure flashed, and he came to the sword-casting platform, and shouted at Zhong Mei, whose face was pale: "Master Zhong, open your mouth!" ”

Zhong Mei already felt that he was about to run out of oil at this time, and suddenly heard Li Chenfeng's voice, the sledgehammer in his hand did not stop, and he opened his mouth directly.

"Eat this!"

The blood bodhi in his hand flew directly into Zhong Mei's mouth.

Zhong Mei listened to Li Chenfeng's words, and as soon as he swallowed the Blood Bodhi, he felt a sudden powerful energy in his stomach rush into his already somewhat sluggish meridians.

His originally pale face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Zhong Mei felt that his arm was suddenly full of strength again.

But at this point, the slightest mistake will make this casting fail.

Fortunately, Zhong Mei has been casting swords for decades, and his heart is already as hard as iron, and he instantly suppressed his emotional changes, and the strength of the hammer in his hand has not changed in the slightest every time.

Bell ...... Bell ......

The sound of gold and iron continued to resonate, and Li Chenfeng and the two sword slaves behind him also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Time passed slowly, and after another six days, Li Chenfeng also used two Blood Bodhi again to provide energy to Zhong Mei.

On the ninth day, the giant hammer in Zhong Mei's hand smashed into the already formed divine sword, making a loud noise.

"Young Master, Blood Sacrifice Enlightenment!" Zhong Mei shouted.

Li Chenfeng, who had already been prepared, heard Zhong Mei's shout, and instantly a sword aura slashed through his left hand, and blood flowed down like money, pouring on the crimson sword body.