"The disciple thanked the master. Gagir knelt in front of the idol again and bowed three times and nine times, and the idol flickered slowly, as if in response to Gagir's prostration.

Gagil carefully removed the Ding furnace, the touch was cold, as if it was cast in bronze, there was a mold in the Ding furnace that could change the form, and it could change its own form according to the user's ideas, Gagil took out the drawings he was carrying in his arms, and studied it carefully.

"The knife of the ghost clan is very distinctive... Hmmm..."He reached out and took out the mold, changed it to the shape drawn on the drawing, and waved his hand to summon the Demon Flame Crystal, and the fierce and crazy Nine Demon Flames oozed out of the crystal, heating the Ding Furnace and providing a source of fire.

Gagir stretched out his slender and powerful arm and waved it in mid-air, summoning a glazed quenching pool from the treasure house, and then attracting the liquid of life magic surging in the magic pool, filling the glazed quenching pool.

This glazed quenching pool was also given by a mysterious powerhouse in the other world, and it was with this thing that Gagil forged an artifact-level staff for himself.

"Let's melt this alloy first..."Gagil took out the alloy that had been completely solidified and looked at it, and felt that the alloy was abnormally hard and felt a little like bone to the touch.

Gagil summoned the Nine Demon Flames from the Demon Flame Hedron to melt the Hell Alloy, a large alloy made of twenty-four dragon teeth, about the size of a man, but mottled and full of impurities.

At this time, the Hell Alloy gradually melted on the Nine Demon Flames, and finally turned into a ball of liquid metal with magic light flashing, floating in midair.

Gagir pinched the magic with his hands, continuously solidifying the liquid alloy, increasing the flame temperature of the Nine Demon Flames, and separating the mottled impurities from the alloy.

The liquid alloy mass swirled and burned in the air, shrinking continuously, and the mottled impurities in it were refined by the Nine Demon Flames and sucked into the Demon Flame Crystal Nucleus, and in the end, the Hell Alloy was only the size of a human head, and no matter how hard Gargil tried to refine it, it could not be condensed.

Gagil knew that the alloy should be refined, so he urged the mental force to slowly pour the alloy liquid into the mold, and compacted it with a strong mental force, and then urged the mental power giant hand to send the mold back to the Ding furnace.

The fierce and crazy Nine Demon Flames under the Ding Furnace were burning, and this world-destroying flame with the power of burning the heavens and destroying the earth could not cause any damage to the Ding Furnace at this moment, but only leaked out from the fire mouth below, refining the mold.

Gagir chanted the spell, and the momentum of the demonic flame soared, and the temperature suddenly increased, calcining the prototype of the knife embryo in the mold, and the surrounding space had a tendency to melt a little.

After about an hour, the mold floated in the air and suddenly opened, and a purple knife embryo flashing with a ferocious demonic light burst out of it and slashed straight at Gagir's head, as if to kill Gagir.

Gagir sneered, waved his telekinetic giant hand to suppress the knife embryo, and continued to temper the surface of the knife tire with ten thousand powers, and the knife tire gradually lost its movement, and was smashed into a slender and demonic knife shape by the giant hand.

Gagir coated the knife embryo with a layer of lycoris pulp intertwined with the blood of the little ghost, and soaked it in a glazed quenching pool to complete the quenching.

The Infernal Alloy had been burned into purple crystals, constantly flickering with hot and ferocious magical light, and Gagir split the Demon Flame Crystal in his hand in two, inlaying one in the hilt of the sword, providing a steady stream of energy for the Etherblade.

The blade of the Taidao gradually overflowed with sharp cold light, with the crazy aura unique to the Nine Demon Flames, this aura was extremely fierce, waiting for an opportunity to move Gagir, shaking the wild elves' backs trembling a little.

Suddenly, the idol on the offering table behind Gagir shone brightly, and he summoned the sword directly to the table, shining a divine light to suppress the frantically struggling sword.

A phantasm appeared on the idol, some of which looked like a soul, which slowly attached to the magic flame crystal nucleus at the handle of the sword, and wrapped a layer of unknown material around the handle of the sword.

The cold light of the knife was even worse, raging and cutting everything around it, even the space was cut out of the cracks, and one of the cold lights that shot out even cut a not deep or shallow hole in Gagir's face, and a few drops of emerald green blood like crystals dripped down, Gagir was a little distressed, and hurriedly stored the blood.

The vitality of the strong people at the level of Gagil is extremely strong, and almost every drop of their blood is a treasure of heaven and earth, especially the blood of elven demigods, and the breath of life contained in their bloodlines even has the ability of the flesh and bones of the living dead.

Another burst of light writhed on the statue, and a slender scabbard quietly appeared, just enveloping the fierce sword that was shining with cold light, and the fierce knife calmed down and was fully formed.

The sword is four feet and four inches long, and the blade is a crystal clear purple, constantly flashing with a fierce cold light, making people tremble just by looking at it.

The handle of the scabbard is pure black, and a purple plum grows and extends from the handle, and finally wraps around the entire scabbard, and a hideous and angry devil's head emerges at the position where the scabbard wraps the tip of the blade, which is entrenched by the ghost, and a strange and bewitching plum blooms on the top of the devil's head, which makes the scabbard exquisite.

The two words [Youmei] quietly appeared at the hilt of the knife, and Gagir keenly found that this was a text from another world, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the little ghost This child has not officially joined his disciple, and he has been recognized by the master who is far away in the other world.

"Hmm... It should be fine..."Gagil touched the wound on his face, and couldn't help but shudder. "This knife is too fierce... Even I'm a little scared of it..."The cold light that erupted from the Youmei Taidao was terrifying, and even his Dao body that was comparable to that of an inferior god could be damaged.

Gagill nodded deeply, no longer looking at the ferocious blade, but looking back at the little ghost hanging from his life in the magic pool.

The little ghost's body was still a teenager, and his body was a little petite and delicate, but it looked flawless—if it weren't for the scars on it, it was too shocking.

His body was completely gray and showed a dilapidated feeling, there was a large hole in his chest, half of his heart disappeared, and the crack from the heart mouth was covered in a thin and thick radiating shape on the body of the little ghost, presumably at the price of summoning the evil god.

"This kid... Alas..."Gagir shook his head and sighed, the little ghost's body no longer had any possibility of being saved, relying entirely on the ghost's powerful bloodline power and the life magic that he forcibly infused to hang a life to ensure that the soul would not dissipate.

So far, he can only reshape a body.

Gagir urged his mind to control half of the Demon Flame Crystal Nucleus, which slowly stuffed into the little ghost's heart, and when it was completely in contact with the heart, the magic flame suddenly burst open, burning the little ghost's body from the heart.

The little ghost instinctively let out a terrible scream, and the broken body kept writhing and struggling, and Gagir was very distressed to see it, and reached out to pull out the soul of the little ghost, and summoned a transparent spar to temporarily store the soul of the little ghost inside.

The Demon Flame burned all the flesh and blood of the little ghost, leaving only one skeleton, and the Demon Flame Spar calcined the bones of the little ghost, and finally the entire skeleton was burned crystal clear, and it was still wrapped around the Youmei, with the crazy breath of the Nine Demon Flames, and the Demon Flame Spar at the mouth of the heart beat slowly, completely replacing the role of the heart.

Gagir thrust the soul crystal in his hand into the hollow eye socket of the skeleton, this kind of spar grows in the void, and is directly irradiated by the light of Suan all year round, and the storage is extremely large, and a spar filled with Suan's light can maintain the operation of the entire Svizer Federation for ten years.

But it is extremely precious, and Gagir only has two, which are completely used on the little ghost at this time.

The skeleton was re-soaked in the magic pool, wrapped in the vigorous breath of life, and the magic flame crystal was stimulated, speeding up the beating rate, about three minutes to beat, containing extremely strong energy, cartilage and granulation gradually grew between the bones.

Gagil nodded, it seemed that the little ghost's new body had begun to reshape, and the heart hanging high in his throat had returned to its original position, he stretched out his telekinetic giant hand, respectfully took the sword called [Youmei], and also soaked in the pool water, placing it next to the skeleton of the little ghost.

He sat cross-legged on the side, and the magic power in his body was operated according to the Dao Gate Zhou Tian, the fighting method with Dispel in the sky just now seemed simple, and he only fought for a few rounds, but in fact it was extremely dangerous, and he almost died in the hands of the Desperate Monarch, plus refining the sword and reshaping the body for the little ghost, the magic power in his body had already been squandered.

The magic has been running for a full eighteen weeks, and Gagir's body has fully recovered as before, and when you count your fingers, one hundred and eighty days have passed in the half-plane, but the main world has only passed a day.

Gagir stretched his waist and looked at the little ghost in the pool, under the recovery of the breath of life, there was already a layer of flesh and blood covering the skeleton, and the runes of the plum were wrapped around the flesh, which looked a little hideous and terrifying.

"I'll first... Let's go out and see..."Gagir muttered, slowly getting up, prostrating to the idol again, then getting up and walking out of the temple, opening a door, and returning to the main plane, the chaos of the Bates family still needs to be solved by him.

When the door of space completely dissipated into the air, the little ghost's body suddenly erupted with purple demonic light, absorbing the water in the magic pool, and the idol on the altar seemed to be attracted, and the long sword in his hand shot out a sword light that shot directly into the crystal wall of the dome.

The crystal wall was hit by the sword light, and it suddenly increased its strength to absorb Suen's radiation, supplying more energy to the half-plane, but the body of the little ghost was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much liquid magic power appeared in the pool, it would be absorbed.

However, the growth rate of flesh is unusually slow, and it is completely out of proportion to the efficiency with which energy is absorbed. A pool of absorbed life magic only gave a trace of flesh to the little ghost's skeleton covered in a layer of flesh.

The ghost rune on the little ghost is growing more and more strangely, almost breaking through the limit of flesh and blood, and the original soft appearance has become demonic, and the glamorous plum blossoms in the internal organs. On the stamen of each dark plum flower, there was a monstrous and terrifying mass of Nine Demon Flames burning.

The idol's light flickered, sending out a wider, more condensed sword light that hit the crystal wall dome, but no matter how much energy the crystal wall fed back, it would be absorbed by the little ghost.

Nathan waited for a long time, this Victorian gang leader, the rebellious and crazy third son of the Bates family, was kneeling on one knee in front of the door of space at this moment...