It is said that in the past ten years, because he has been refining and forging swords, Xiaofeng has lived a very monotonous life, only day after day, only repeated calcination and repeated compression of meteorite liquid.

Although life is monotonous and boring, it is under such a long period of continuous output of spiritual power that Xiao Feng has unconsciously broken through to the late stage of the spirit cultivator, and later he vaguely felt that he had reached the peak cultivation of the late stage of the spirit realm.

If the time comes, your state of mind will increase, and you will be able to enter the spiritual sect cultivation at any time.

Xiao Feng didn't expect the improvement of cultivation, but the meteorite refining was greatly beyond his expectations, but fortunately, after more than ten years of unremitting efforts day after day, the liquid volume of the meteorite in the Hexu Ding had been compressed to an extremely small amount at this time.

"It took me more than ten years, and now I've reached the limit!"

With a long sigh, Xiaofeng seemed to be very dissatisfied with the results achieved so far.

Because according to Xiao Feng's original prediction, when the meteorite is compressed to the extreme, the length of the sword should be about three or four feet, and the width should be half a foot.

But according to the volume of liquid in the current Dingzhong, it is enough to cast more than three as originally expected.

Even so, what Xiao Feng can do now has reached the limit of his ability, and he no longer has the ability to compress it by half a point.

Although he was not satisfied with the result, he had no choice but to mobilize his spiritual power with all his strength to gather the liquid into the shape of a sword. As expected, the formed sword body was as long as seven feet.

Seeing this scene, Xiaofeng suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's so long, it's really not in line with the temperament of a sword"!

Therefore, he had to shorten the blade of the sword and increase the width and thickness of the sword.

Finally, after continuous adjustments, the sword presented in front of him at this time had greatly changed its appearance. It is about one foot five wide and about five feet long.

Looking at it carefully, Xiao Feng was quite satisfied, although it was still slightly longer and a little wider relatively speaking.

But after careful inspection, he always felt in his heart that this sword seemed to be very unpleasant, and he vaguely felt that something was missing, but he could not say why.

"Sword scabbard!" After thinking for a long time, Xiao Feng suddenly blurted out.

"What this sword lacks is a scabbard that can match!"

The scabbard, which is like the garment of the sword, not only can it restrain the edge of the sword and prevent it from showing its edge, but it is also a resting place when the sword is not in use.

For such a heavy sword weighing millions of catties, Xiao Feng really couldn't think of anything more suitable than a scabbard made of his own materials!

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and quickly removed some from the sword, about half a foot.

At this time, when he looked at the sword in Dingzhong, he actually had an indescribable sense of perfection in his heart, which was an indescribable perfection!

Like a stream flowing in a valley, the sunset shines red at sunset, natural and does not need any decoration.

Immediately, Xiao Feng shifted the removed liquid to the side, and then condensed into a scabbard according to the sword that had already been formed.

Moreover, in order to make it easier to carry in the future, he also deliberately condensed a small long chain on the scabbard.

Looking at the scabbard on the flames, Xiao Feng smiled with satisfaction.

After about half an hour, the scabbard and sword were ready to be condensed.

Because the sword is extraordinary, he decided to do the same, not to mention that the condensation is an extremely important part, it can almost determine the quality of the sword, how good it is.

Immediately, he quickly mobilized his spiritual power, moved the already formed scabbard to a farther corner, and then ordered the blue bird to slowly lower the temperature of it.

And after such a long period of cooperation, the cooperation between Xiaofeng and the blue bird was already quite tacit, so after receiving the order, the temperature of the flame under the scabbard decreased little by little.

Although the blue bird cooperated quite well, Xiao Feng dared to be careless at this time, and still paid full attention to the formation of the scabbard.

The reason why he attaches so much importance to it is, on the one hand, he wants to gain more experience for the sword condensation type later, and on the other hand, because the temperature drop is too important to the condensation form, whether the temperature drops too quickly or too slowly, it will greatly affect the quality of the condensed item after it is formed.

Half an hour later, the pitch-black scabbard was hung with a long chain and condensed into a real thing, and at this time, Xiao Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly moved the sword scabbard formed in the tripod out of the tripod and suspended it in mid-air, and then took out the spirit pool water liquid and poured out a little. Driven by spiritual power, the spiritual fluid quickly formed a dense mist, and instantly flew to the scabbard, surrounding it in the middle.

In an instant, I heard a burst of sound from the mist, and after more than ten breaths, the mist disappeared, and what appeared in front of Xiao Feng was a black and shiny scabbard.

If you look closely, you can see that countless water droplet-like bumps have been formed outside its body, and occasionally there are water ripples, and the whole looks extremely mysterious and profound.

Regarding the effect of the quenching of the water in the spirit pool, Xiao Feng only had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect the effect to be very good, and he was very satisfied.

But he didn't have time to savor it now, so he quickly put it aside. Because next, there is the most important part - the sword condensation type!

However, just as Xiao Feng was about to take the next most important step, he noticed a sudden roar in the sky, followed by bursts of thunder.

But after the thunder, a black hole was formed in the sky above the original nothingness, and around the black hole, blue lightning intertwined everywhere, illuminating the black hole flickering and darkening.

Seeing this scene, he was immediately puzzled.

Because in his opinion, since entering this Qingyun Mountain, everything has been very calm, and he has not even heard an abnormal sound, how could he have imagined that there would be such a big movement.

"Could it be that the mountain gate has been opened again?" Xiao Feng couldn't help but guess in his heart.

"No, if you open the mountain gate, it's like this, but after decades, why hasn't there been such a situation?"

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not impossible to do so, because the world is impermanent, and everything cannot be judged by common sense, after all, this kind of thing that happened to him is not a small one.

But soon, he discovered something very unusual.

Because the black hole above him is not formed somewhere else, but appears above his head, impartially. Seeing this scene, Xiaofeng, who has experienced several lives and deaths, feels a little bad.

"Could it be because of it!" Looking at the long sword in Dingzhong, Xiao Feng couldn't help but have a guess in his heart that was almost certain.

Because as far as he knows, when a treasure is born, there are often abnormal celestial phenomena, which is common knowledge that many people know.

But what made him puzzled was that those celestial phenomena that appeared were all auspicious! For example, if the higher the level of alchemy, the more auspicious clouds would be.

But at this time, the black hole and lightning and thunder above his head did not have the slightest auspicious aura no matter how you looked at it, and this thunder and lightning seemed to be likely to split into the sky at any time, which made Xiao Feng puzzled!

But whether it was caused by the opening of the mountain gate or the imminent appearance of the Dingzhong Sword, Xiao Feng knew that he was ready to fly at this time.

"Even if there is a thunderbolt above your head, what is there to fear!"