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I actually had a little contact with these two giants, and I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, but I couldn't hide the eager expectation in my heart.

"Everything is ready, this is the surface of the land of Southern Fire, and it is impossible to use Zhu Rongding to refine the sword embryo here!"

Zhu Rongding belongs to Yang, and Nanhuo is a land of pure Yang, and refining here has a better effect than in any place.

Ling Yan was a little impatient, and hurriedly took out Zhu Rongding, and in an instant, away from the entrance of the land of southern fire, he set up a large spirit gathering array, gathered immortal qi and spiritual power, and put Zhu Rongzhiding in the center.

Plum grass, purple flowers, flying igneous rocks, building wood, no desire for water, fire leads, interest gold, and a hundred earth.

These materials are laid out one by one, and the bright and shiny materials are beautiful, shooting out colorful light.....

These are all precious abnormal materials, and I don't know how much suffering I have suffered for these materials.

"I hope it can be refined!"

Fail?? It's a harsh reality...

"If a person goes through a lot of ups and downs, he will gain more than he loses!"

Ling Yan knocked Zhu Rongding away.

Then he took out a series of divine weapons.

The Proud Heavenly Divine Weapon that has been broken and full of cracks, this sword, if it is not mutilated and intact, is afraid that it is a powerful divine weapon no less than the Extreme Divine Weapon.

The Moon Sacrifice Sword plundered from Bai Wuna, if there was no such sword, it would be impossible for him to kill everyone in the Water Tribe's Imperial City, and he was terrified. The sword body is slender, the blade of the sword is cold, and the cold moon is faintly swirling. Its appearance brought out a trace of coldness, bringing some old enemies to this hot land.

The knife of the dove, the grade of this knife is not low, but its material is by no means bad...

Ling Yan urged a trace of immortal power on his fingers, and then gently tapped his fingertips on Zhu Rongding, making it burn.

Burst..

Zhu Rongding, who was originally just bright red, suddenly burst out a large area of flames, becoming crimson, and the scorching temperature gave the benefit of the fire phoenix, and Ling Yan, who had cultivated the Nine Turns Divine Fire, was a little unbearable.

"There can't be the slightest mistake in refining the sword embryo, otherwise it will definitely fail!"

The phantom dragon also flew out, and his eyes watched seriously as Ling Yan slowly took out the sword embryo (drizzle) from his baggage...

Today's (drizzle), I don't know when, has become like a ghost, a fluttering existence.

The appearance of (drizzle) made the three divine soldiers lying on the ground suddenly tremble, as if sensing the existence of (drizzle).

"The three divine weapons are not bad, but the sword embryo can only be integrated into one divine weapon, Ling Yan threw all three weapons into Zhu Rongding, let it be re-refined into a weapon, and finally, (drizzle) fused with this divine weapon, at that time, the newborn divine weapon will reappear!"

Phantom Dragon said with half excitement, half expectation, half solemnity and half worry.

Ling Yan nodded, urged the Spirit Gathering Array, and then threw the three divine weapons into the burning Zhu Rong Ding, and the moment Zhu Rong Ding was closed, the Law of Flame, the Law of Dissolution, the Law of Recasting, the Law of Sharpness, and the Law of Solidity all appeared, slowly rotating around Zhu Rong Ding...

Ling Yan didn't stop either, and would start preparing the materials he had obtained.

Each material has its own role, and none of them is superfluous.

The fire dissolves and roasts the gold, poured on the hundred soil that was kneaded into a sword-shaped shape by Ling Yan with immortal power early, building wood as a frame, flying fire rock as the support, purple flowers as the soul, and plum grass as the spirit, but unfortunately there is no blood and bones, otherwise the chance of success will be much greater.

Every step needs to be completed extremely carefully with immortal power, and there are more than 10,000 immortal powers under control, and each immortal power is smaller than the head silk, slowly dividing and fusing each step.

The phantom dragon hovered in the air and drew a large area of illusion, enveloping Ling Yan in it, in the end, it was the southern fire, and there would be someone coming, and the phantom dragon consciously acted as the task of the guard.

The materials were gradually placed in, and slowly, Ling Yan felt that a sword appeared in his heart, an earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, pulling mountains and rivers, and an incomparable divine weapon.

It was sharp, powerful, and unprecedented, and Ling Yan felt that it was trembling and dancing.

Suddenly, this sword stabbed into Ling Yan's heart, making him feel a pain in his heart.

All the immortal power trembled with it.

The placement of the last plum grass actually showed a slight deviation, and it was half a point away from the sword body...

"What?"

"It's okay, it's just that the sword spirit has deviated a little, and it doesn't have much impact, Ling Yan, put it in Zhu Rongding, I believe those three swords are about the same!"

Phantom Dragon said.

"There is a lack of materials, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it may not be successful!"

Ling Yan blamed himself a little, looking at the fallen plum grass that had formed a sword shape, slowly dissolving, turning into a sword spirit and merging into the sword.

Just offset it by half a minute and you're perfect.

Ling Yan urged the immortal power, and stretched out towards the falling plum grass with some trembling in his heart...

The phantom dragon held his breath and watched Ling Yan's bold move, because once there was a problem with the falling plum grass and the sword spirit was damaged, basically success and failure would become a half-half unknown, which was far less than the current chance of success.

However, Ling Yan had already made a move.

His hand gently flicked the falling plum grass, and then, the falling plum grass was placed in the correct position.

"Okay?"

The phantom dragon was a little surprised.

I didn't expect to correct it so gently, and it was over...

Ling Yan exhaled, and lightly placed (drizzle) on a sword formed by all materials, (drizzle) glowed with a moist light, light as a leaf, fluttering on the sword made of materials...

"How long does it take to refine??"

Ling Yan stared at the (sword embryo) that was integrated into the material and asked.

"If you succeed, thirty years, if you don't succeed, maybe tomorrow!"

Phantom Dragon Road..

"Uh...."

Ling Yan was a little embarrassed, if he didn't succeed, maybe immediately.

Ling Yan put away his mind and carefully lifted the (drizzle) that was dissolved with the material, and with a movement of his heart, Zhu Rongding was opened, and the sword embryo in his hand was also thrown in.

"Urge the immortal power, so that Zhu Rongding has always been in the heyday, and you must not turn off the fire!!"

The phantom dragon looked at it and immediately shouted.

Ling Yan didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly urged the immortal power, slapped a palm on Zhu Rongding, and the heart and heart ball were immediately activated, and the surging immortal power was directly poured into Zhu Rongding.

For a while, Zhu Rongding bloomed with a thousand feet of red light, the immortal power was surging, and the rotation of the law power was faster...

However, after only half a day's effort, Ling Yan felt overwhelmed for a while.....