"Yes. ”

According to Chen Fan's instructions, Blood Arc immediately took Chen Fan's phone and made a call to Boss Yang.

Subsequently, Chen Fan continued to refine the spirit weapon.

More than an hour passed with the incessant flames.

Finally, the surface of the spar began to show signs of melting that day.

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, if it didn't melt, I was afraid that it would continue, and it would be difficult to maintain this progress.

As time passed, more and more materials were added to it, and it could be seen that the colorful molten iron fused into a ball, and the hedron had completely melted that day.

However, the most important thing is to melt the Black Heart Flame Stone, which is the root of the Spirit Sword.

Chen Fan threw this black stone into it, which was more difficult to melt than the celestial crystal, and it could be said that the flames burned on it, as if there was no reaction.

But Chen Fan observed with his divine sense and found that there was a reaction, but it was very slow.

The particles in it were gradually softening, and the time was too long, and the true qi in Chen Fan's body was violently consumed.

During this period, Boss Yang and Ge Long had already come, they were waiting respectfully at the door with a box of spirit stone particles, Chen Fan knew that it was time and let them in.

After Ge Long and Boss Yang came in, they saw this picture and stood on the spot.

This...... Chen Fan was actually spitting fire, refining something, but the temperature of this flame was too high, right?

No way!

What kind of means is this, it looks really scary!

Chen Fan sat cross-legged, his palm erupted into flames, the whole room seemed to be burning, turning into a sea of fire, and the huge Ding furnace had burned red, from the original copper color to red.

The two knew that Chen Fan was doing something important, and opened the box, and Boss Yang smiled:

"Mr. Chen, this is mined during this time. More than a dozen of them are not bad and relatively large. ”

Boss Yang said with a smile.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Fan nodded, suddenly grabbed a spirit stone with his left hand, and began to absorb it on the spot, "You guys go out first." ”

"Yes. ”

The two retreated.

While absorbing spirit stones, Chen Fan created a flying sword, constantly urging the burning of true qi, and with the supply of spirit stones, the consumption was much slower.

The blood arc was on the side, it was very shocking to watch, Chen Fan's method of triggering the flames, constantly melting those materials into molten iron, the temperature of which shocked her, and she had no doubt that if this flame sprayed on people, they would melt people into blood on the spot, this temperature was too terrifying.

This is still a blood arc stealth state, otherwise, close to Chen Fan, I don't know how hot it is.

Snort!

Finally, the black-hearted flame stone began to melt, and the molten iron that had turned black on the surface dripped down little by little, reaching the center of the Ding Furnace, and fused with the molten iron.

Sweat flowed from Chen Fan's forehead, even flowing into his eyes, he didn't blink his eyes, staring at the molten iron in the furnace, adjusting the proportions and shapes, as if he was pulling out the shape of a sword.

"Help me wipe my sweat. ”

Chen Fan said.

"What?"

"Wipe your sweat. ”

"Yes. ”

Blood Arc found a towel, came to Chen Fan's side, gently wiped Chen Fan's forehead and face, and found that this young man was so serious at this moment.

The flame shone on Chen Fan's face, full of red light, and his eyes reflected the furnace in front of him, as if his eyes were burning, and sweat was dripping down like this.

And the blood arc is wiped off little by little, very gentle.

It made Arc feel a little uncomfortable, she had never been so kind to a man.

However, Chen Fan's serious look made the blood arc can't help but look at it a few more times, Chen Fan's eyes are clear, serious and serious.

Chen Fan continued to absorb and quench, and in the end, the black heart flame stone in the furnace was also completely melted, and at this moment, the time was already at night.

But this is not over, Chen Fan suddenly sighed lightly, erupting a stronger flame, and at this moment, one of the molten iron larger than a palm suddenly rose from the Ding Furnace and flew to the upper stage of the Ding Furnace.

"The ingredients have been blended, and now it's time to start shaping.

Once the shaping is successful, it can be basically completed in the engraving formation, flame polishing, injecting the spirit of the instrument, and cooling. I don't know how it works?"

At this time, a pattern appeared in Chen Fan's mind, which was about refining the flying sword.

In this pattern, a four-foot-three-inch Qingfeng sword stands tall, sharp and incomparable, the hilt of the sword has just been grasped, the sword body is two fingers wide, and in the center of the sword, a white dragon with an imprint bent upwards stands tall, with a strong momentum and abnormal sharpness!

Of course, this is just a drawing of the refining weapon that Chen Fan once saw, and it does not have offensive power, but the painter depicts its momentum, and Chen Fan wants to create a sword with such a pattern.

This sword, named Qingfeng, is also the first spirit sword refined by his master, Qingzun Daoren.

Now, Chen Fan is building.

Time flies slowly.

Chen Fan had already stabilized the sword fetus, slowly pulled it out of the Ding furnace, and used his divine sense to control it, according to the length and width in his mind, constantly simulating.

The furnace is spitting fire, constantly quenching and heating, so that the sword does not cool, and if the shape is not right, it will be heated back to the furnace and softened again.

It went back and forth, again and again, until it was twelve o'clock in the morning.

The box of spirit stones he brought was basically exhausted by Chen Fan, his face was pale, and he obviously consumed most of his mind. took out one pill and swallowed it, this was his spare pill, just in case the true qi could not be continued.

Airplanes!

Another hour passed, and suddenly, the sword finally took shape.

A sword body of four feet and three inches, two fingers wide, white and transparent, was formed, like glass, and there was a scorching temperature on it.

It is one foot longer than the average three-foot long sword, and if it is lowered vertically, the hilt of the sword can reach the abdomen of a person.

Blood Arc looked horrified. The sword became?

Chen Fan has determined that this sword is exactly the same as the one on the pattern, even a swimming dragon in the center of the sword body is also all over the entire sword body, which is very eye-catching, this is completely imprinted by the divine sense, if there is no divine sense, it can be said that it is basically impossible to achieve such an effect.

Bang.

Chen Fan played many hand duels in a row, and the entire room was glittering with golden light, making a thunderous sound, and blending into the sword.

The sword trembled constantly, making a buzzing sound, deafening, and the energy of Gengjin spread everywhere, and the sharp wind blew, making people chill.

In the process, Chen Fan did not dare to be sloppy at all.

In fact, in the cultivation realm, there are strict requirements for refining flying swords, and the cultivator must give birth to divine consciousness in order to achieve accuracy.

Secondly, the shape and size of a sword must be accurate, and it is necessary to engrave a series of formations to bless the power of the sword, the fit of fusing true qi, and the flexibility of use.

Just the small formation, there are nearly hundreds of imprints in it, and not only that, but in the center of the sword, there is also a place for the machine spirit to live.

In it, the machine spirit will shrink its body and merge with the sword, and there will be a separate place in the depths of the sword.

But this requires special materials, and when Celestial Crystal is integrated into the material, it will inspire a little spatial aura, and there is a chance that an independent space will be born, which cannot be compared to the space of the storage ring, but it can be inhabited by machine spirits.

This is also the key point, if there is no birth space, this sword cannot have a sword spirit.

"I don't know, will there be a birth space?"

(End of chapter)