Time passed, and the cycle continued, and six months passed in a blink of an eye.

Fifty miles away from the Xunluo Mountain, many people passed by and discussed:

"You say, what happened in the mountains of Luoda this month, for more than half a year, the sky over the mountains and forests has been cloudy, thunder and lightning. ”

"Hey, maybe something is out of the monster!"

"I heard that some time ago, many monks went inside, but before they could enter the center, they fled with their heads in their hands, and they didn't know what happened when they fell to the ground. ”

The same thing has been discussed by many people, but the reason for this is still a mystery.

As the sun was shining in the early morning, many people were still chatting.

Suddenly, there was a louder rumbling sound from within the Xunluo Mountain than before.

"Boom..."

Looking at this scene, there were more and more monks who originally planned to enter the mountain to check the reason, and at the beginning, the thunder was not too loud, but it was a long time.

Moreover, many monks have heard that someone took away the Zhifang silkworm, and in order to obtain a reward from some sects, they took Qin Yi's portrait everywhere to find his whereabouts.

During this period, some people were curious about the vision of Xunluo Mountain, but they were frightened away by the terrifying thunder and lightning, because it was in a remote location, and people who cultivated to a high level did not know about the abnormality here.

The cultivators who cultivated to a low level did not dare to approach, so Qin Yi was not disturbed for half a year.

At this moment, inside the weird Shunluo Mountain.

"Oh my God, how did I forget this stubble, alas, now I can only persevere, don't fail!"

In the final stage of forging weapons, Qin Yi remembered a fatal problem.

He remembered that the book said that the success rate of forging weapons in this way was only 30%, but it had been going on for half a year, and he didn't want to give up halfway.

The only thing in my heart is to pray for success.

"Boom!"

The lightning in the sky was as usual, and after a few hours, the lightning disappeared and a black iron ball fell from the sky.

After catching the hot iron ball, Qin Yi took a deep breath.

"It's finally over. ”

Staring at the iron ball, he turned his head to look at the top of the mountain again, the material that had been forged by the lightning of thunder for half a year, stepped forward, and dripped a few more bits of blood from his fingers.

"Buzz!"

Looking at the pile of materials on the ground, guided by his blood, and with the mantra cast, at this moment, a delicate short sword has gradually formed.

However, above the dagger, there were countless cracks, crackling and residual thunder and lightning from time to time.

"Woohoo!"

This short sword is only a foot long, the hilt is slanted, and there are a lot of disordered fine lines on the sword, but for now, from the outside, it looks like a rusty iron sword, so useless.

"How so? Could it be, failed?"

Qin Yi hugged his head with both hands, unable to believe what he was seeing, and muttered to himself.

Seeing that the weapon that he had forged with all his heart became a failure like this, his heart was very unwilling, although he also had a fluke mentality at first.

But facts are facts.

Standing in place for a long time, feeling depressed, he didn't think of any way to remedy it for a while, he bent down and held the short sword in his hands with a heavy heart.

Seeing that this was just a short sword without any lethality, he looked sluggish, raised his head and said in disappointment:

"Why? Why? He's a failure?"

After half a year of hard work, so many materials were used, but in exchange for a useless short sword.

At this moment, it seemed that a monk with advanced cultivation had finally ushered in outside the mountain. Shen Xuan Yuanjing gave a hint of danger.

Qin Yi immediately dodged into the Divine Xuan Yuan Crystal.

Ten breaths later, an old man came here.

"Strange, strange, it's the boy's breath that's right, but where did the person go?"

As he spoke, the old man flew around and released his divine sense, and began to investigate.

Hiding inside the Divine Xuan Yuan Crystal, Qin Yi was able to see what was happening in the outside world.

"Isn't this old man the one I met in Bifeng Country?

The old man in the sky shook his head and flew away decisively.

At this moment, when Qin Yi wanted to continue to observe the outside, he felt a blue mist hundreds of meters away on the left, and the place where the mist was located was the place where he planned to die with Feng Daozi.

Looking at the mist, his mind remembered the doubts that had allowed him to improve and create his own Shadow Divine Technique.

So, as before, he reached out with both hands to touch the blue smoke, but this time nothing changed, and even though the whole person entered the blue smoke, the smoke was still calm.

"Strange, what's the use of this blue mist? It should be white smoke that appeared here before, right?"

As he spoke, Qin Yi put the failed work in his hand on the ground, and then he walked into the blue mist.

"Whew!"

The blue mist inexplicably vanished from his side, pouring into the failed work he had placed on the ground.

The sudden change made it impossible for him to quickly withdraw and retreat.

However, when he looked through the mist, he saw that the failed work on the ground had changed unexpectedly.

"Ziz, Ziz!"

The short sword seemed to have life, and it slowly vibrate, and the countless cracks on the sword body also began to flow a large amount of thunder and lightning like meridians, and it did not stop for a long time.

And so another hour passed.

"Boom!"

The dagger flicked abruptly, and then, straight down, the blade just against the ground, plunged into the ground without hindrance.

This scene happened so quickly that at the moment when the mood was still lost, I was stunned by the surprise in front of me.

Walking forward, he looked at the blue mist and saw that the blue mist had disappeared, and he already had a guess in his mind.

"Could it be that the white mist is to transform people's body muscles and qualifications, and this blue mist can transform weapons?"

Thinking in surprise in his heart, he squatted down and held up the short sword with both hands.

A sense of blood connection came, the short sword seemed to have spirituality, buzzing, and the electric light on the sword body flowed, flooding with cold and bloodthirsty killing intent.

I was shocked, and cold sweat flowed down involuntarily, and I said in my heart:

"Evil-sword?"

However, this evil sword was very kind to Qin Yi, and it seemed that he felt that the pervasive killing intent affected the owner who held it, and this killing intent immediately dissipated completely.

Looking at the short sword in his hand, the entire sword body seems to be covered with thousands of cobwebs, and it does not lose its sharp appearance.

"Is this providential? If only there was still a blue mist, and some armor could be forged in the future. But what should I give you a name?"

Fiddling with the one-foot-long short sword in his hand, after a long time, Qin Yi said excitedly:

"Just call, just call, just call you the Bloody Photography Sword. ”

After speaking, Qin Yi held it in his hand, held it in his hand and tried to compare it a few times, a sense of fit and intimacy that he had never felt before, which made him love this evil sword even more.

He looked at the outside world again, and found that the old man who flew in the sky just now actually came back, and when he saw that there was still no one here, he left again.

"Why did this old thing come to me too? Isn't he in Bifeng Country? He actually chased here, could it be? What happened in Bifeng Country?"

He had a bad premonition in his heart, looked at the Bloody Photography Sword, and muttered to himself:

"If even this terrifying being is going to look for me, then my time is even more urgent, and I must become strong as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, he saw that the old man seemed to have completely left, and appeared on the top of the mountain before him.

He took out a map in his hand and looked at it for a few breaths, then turned around and used his Shadow Magic Technique to go to the next treasure location.