Chapter 456: Spirit Weapon

The sword slowly took shape in my hand, and my heart was dragged back to a long, long time ago, in the blacksmith union of Ice City, I forged the first Blood and Tear Sword for the first time with the method taught to me by the old man.

It's not a blood and tears sword in his hand, but it feels exactly the same as it was at the beginning.

My breathing stopped, and my hand movements slowed down. The long sword in his eyes gradually merged with the Xuanyuan sword underneath, and the fusion of his eyes made all the qiē between heaven and earth disappear, and the interweaving of red and purple pulsed in front of his eyes. In my ears, all that was left was the knock after beat, accompanied by a heartbeat, and a beat......

The Rotten Legend watched my movements motionlessly from the side, and he was surprised to see that my hand holding the hammer had begun to crack and bleed because of the force and the heat here.

Every drop of blood flowed from my tiger's mouth, down the hammer, and splattered onto the body of the sword that was gradually taking shape.

In his eyes, the sword I padded below was completely different from the new sword above, but for some reason, there was a very inexplicable connection.

He didn't dare to speak out, because he knew that at this time in front of him, the slightest mistake would lead to an irreparable situation.

"Who the hell is he? Why did he, who didn't know anything about forging at all, use inferior materials to forge such a sword, a sword that could make people feel their hearts beat and hear the cry of their souls. ”

The rotten legend asked himself in his heart, Yun Zhongtian, who had been with him for so many days, seemed so strange in front of him.

"Ahh It's him! The Rotten Legend almost exclaimed, but quickly dismissed his thoughts.

This is impossible, the Western Big 6 did not send the information of the hidden person to delete the number at all. How can these two people be the same.

But no matter what, he was still impressed by what he saw in front of him, only such a person, only such a state of mind. Only then can it be possible to forge a truly peerless sword.

With the movement of my hands, I felt a wave of blood in my heart surging in the circle! Child! The web, the sound of beating one blow after another, was like a heavy knock on my heart, like the heart Gu used by the Queen of Poisonous Spiders, and almost every blow could take my life.

But I didn't dare to stop, I couldn't watch my hard-earned gains go down the drain.

"Nakshatra...... Nakshatra ......"

A voice rang out in my head, and I was slightly stunned, and the hammer in my hand almost fell into the wrong place.

"Who?"

I only asked in my heart, but I didn't dare to think about it at all, and only looked at the sword shadow in my hand intently.

"Take out your Heart Gu. Inlaid into the sword. The voice said to me, "Move fast, I'm about to lose control of it." ”

The voice...... Is it Xuanyuan Sword?!

At this distraction, a crack appeared on the ground of the long sword in his hand.

"Failed?" Rotten legends watched my movements. Sighing with some disappointment. But he immediately saw that my movements did not stop because of this, but sped up, took something out of my backpack, and pressed it against the sword.

Heart Gu!

All I can think of. The thing related to Heart Gu in my heart is the bead I got after killing the Poisonous Spider Queen.

Now I don't have the time to think about it anymore. I could only rely on my feelings to embed the bead.

I didn't use any tools, I just took the bead in my hand and pressed it on the crack, and the heat burned my hand into a few large blisters, and the thick blood was poured on the bead at once, and in an instant it was sucked into the sword body.

Heartbeat!

The heart beat suddenly, as if a new life was about to be born. Suddenly, my hand was so tightly glued that I couldn't take it off.

Finished. How could I make such a low-level mistake and hold something in my hand to inlay it, isn't that looking for death?

Finished...... It's all over......

The newly forged longsword melted, vanished, and steamed in the flames. Only the Xuanyuan Sword underneath was left, emitting a glimmer of light that I didn't quite understand.

"Hyakki Yasha player, congratulations on your comprehension of the forging skill, please name the new longsword you forged."

Stunned, surprised, incomprehensible.

Didn't it fail? Why did the system give me a hint of success and let me name the new longsword?

Sword? What about the sword?

Aside from the Xuanyuan Sword, I didn't see another sword in front of me. Could it be that I forged a sword until I melted the Xuanyuan sword?

No way?

My heart tightened, so I quickly grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword and looked up and down carefully.

There was no damage on the Xuanyuan Sword, not even a trace was left. It's just that the light on the sword body is constantly beating, showing a very pleasant luster.

"Don't let my brother come out and show his face!" The voice of the Xuanyuan Sword came through my head, and I opened my mouth and opened my backpack, there was no sword in it, at least not the sword I had forged just now.

"Not in your backpack, in the palm of your hand!" Xuanyuan Jian said in a low voice, and the light on the sword flickered again, as if he was extremely excited.

Palm?

I raised my left hand in a daze, and there was a blur of flesh and blood on it. The white bones of the metal burned palms could almost be seen, and the charred black scars looked so shocking.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Looking at my miserable palm, I suddenly saw something more in the palm of my left hand. It's like a bulging bag, and it's like a closed eye.

I put down the Xuanyuan Sword and touched the bulging thing with my right hand, and a bright red light suddenly burst out from the palm of my hand, and the "eye" opened, and a bundle of blood spurted out of it, splashing a foot high.

"Jomtien!" The Rotten Legend screamed in surprise, and suddenly panicked.

I've been bleeding a lot just now, and this time I'm bleeding heavily. It's no wonder if you don't hang up.

The blood did not continue to gush, as if it had coagulated and remained in the air. The dazzling red light kept pouring and condensing......

Gradually. Something wrapped around my hand, like a thin chain, a chain of blood woven from the ground.

At the other end of the chain was a sword, a long sword that was almost identical to the Xuanyuan sword, but with the opposite pattern on it.

"This ...... It's ......"

The same sentence came from the mouths of three people.

One was me, stunned by the birth of a qiē in front of me.

One is the rotten legend, and he can't understand what happened at all.

The other is an old man.

At some point, a faint figure appeared in front of me. He was dressed in a dark purple robe, with half of his shoulders and arms exposed, and his pale beard fluttering across his chest. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and there was also a bit of surprise.

"Old man Gong?!" I almost screamed, the NPC standing in front of me was none other than the master of the forge who taught me the way of forging and was invited back to the Demon House at the same time, Gong Xinzi!

Wrong! This is not an old man.

Although the two look almost identical. But there is still a little difference in eyes and temperament.

The old man is a little more resolute, but the one in front of him is a little more wise.

"Do you know Gong Xinzi? Then it's no wonder. The old man looked at me. A smile is revealed.

"I'm not Gong Xinzi, but his senior brother. In his early years, he traveled to the Western world alone and made a name for himself. If you were his disciple, it would not be strange at all to be able to forge such a sword. ”

"I ...... I'm not ......" I said cowardly, not knowing how to explain it.

To say that I am a disciple of the old man is not false at all. The forging of the hermit comes entirely from Gongxinzi, but I am now a Hyakkiyasha.

Although in reality. It's the same person who plays both roles, but this is a game after all, and the Hermit and the Hyakkiyaksha are just two completely different characters.

"In the past and present life, nine reincarnations, who can say clearly." The old man seemed to understand what I was thinking, and said with a smile.

"Since you have done what I asked, then I will naturally fulfill my promise. From today onwards, you are the Grandmaster of Forge and Mechanical, and you can craft any item in the mainland below this level. ”

A flash of red light flew over my head, and two system prompts woke me up from my distraction.

Wrong! How is the Grandmaster?

Didn't this old man just say that he was a master craftsman? Now I regret it in person! I also have a little respect for him because he is the senior brother of the old man!

"You're wondering, why it's just a grandmaster, not a divine craftsman, right?"

The old man said with a smile.

"Because this sword you forged is only a spiritual weapon, not an artifact."

Spiritual Weapon?!

I looked back at the sword that had "grown" out of my hand, and it was technically disembodied at all. The entire sword is forged from my blood, and every move is completely influenced by my mind.

"This sword is completely integrated with your life, you give birth to him, you die and he dies. As your strength increases, so does he. When you become a god, he will become an artifact. Wait until that day, that is, when you become a master craftsman. I say that, do you understand? ”

Become a god?!

I was taken aback by the word. Could it be that there is such a thing as a god in heaven and earth? It's a bit too bizarre.

But no matter what, the first forging can forge a spiritual weapon, and that sense of accomplishment is indispensable.

"One day, you will become an artifact, then I will give you a name - Heart!"

This long sword, which is completely condensed from my blood, is not very powerful, but it seems to grow on my body, like my other hand. With a flick of my fingers, it was already flying, circling around my body with a pleasant clang.

I can actually feel its mood? It was more intense than the kind of spiritual unity that Xuanyuan Sword could bring me.

As if at this moment, the sword is me, and I am the sword!

The same heart, beating in my body and in it......

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