"Look, the sword is rising." A candidate exclaimed.

Everyone locked their eyes on the new Ice Pattern Sword in the center of the Great Array.

I saw that most of the golden runes on the new ice pattern sword lit up, and the sword body trembled, and it was actually in the pillar of spiritual power, slowly rising.

With the rise of the new ice pattern sword, the runes on the sword body lit up one after another, shining with dazzling golden light, and in the eyes of all the candidates, it was as dazzling and beautiful as the rising sun.

Ling Hao also looked at all this happily, his kung fu was not in vain, as long as all the runes of the new ice pattern sword lit up, and Su Qinxin's natal essence blood was put into it, this sword would be considered a successful refining.

However, how unsatisfactory was everything, at the moment when all the runes on the body of the new ice pattern sword were about to light up, the new ice pattern sword actually hissed, and the sword body continued to tremble.

The new Ice Sword's infusion is stuck in the last rune and no longer lights up.

"What's going on?" Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, their faces were shocked, and they were very curious about what was happening.

"What's going on, which master can tell me about it, why can't the last rune be lit?"

"yes, sit back and wait for the explanation, I see that I am so anxious to pee my pants."

But no one knew what was going on, Li Lewen saw the clue slightly, and he didn't dare to say surely: "Could this be the situation of the soul." ”

He wasn't sure, but Ling Hao had already seen what the problem was, he squinted his eyes and looked at the condition of the new Ice Pattern Sword, and concluded that it was caused by a lack of hegemony.

Originally, the runes of the new Ice Pattern Sword should have been composed of 100,000 runes composed of hegemony, but with Ling Hao's current strength, he could only depict 10,000.

There is a reason why the quality of the new ice pattern sword is not good, but it is more because of his negligence, originally he expected that 10,000 runes would be enough, but at present, the hegemony of 10,000 runes is not enough to give birth to the spirit of the new ice pattern sword.

Therefore, when the machine spirit of the new Ice Pattern Sword was about to spawn, there was a situation where the machine spirit could not be generated.

In short, the spirit of the new Ice Pattern Sword was difficult to deliver.

"The problem of lack of hegemony must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise it will fall short."

As time passed, the candidates also saw that there was a problem with the new Ice Pattern Sword.

Ling Hao looked at the new Ice Pattern Sword that was constantly trembling, and anxiously thought of a way. But at this time, the candidates who had been swollen by Ling Hao's face stood up again.

"Cut, I thought this sword was awesome, it turned out to be a bad hand."

"That's it, he also said that we are not worthy of refining weapons with him, it turns out that what he refined is also a scrap, hahahaha."

Most of the candidates gloated, and a small number sighed.

"This is the case with the refining weapon, one step short of chess, and he loses all the games, I just hope he can learn a lesson and no longer be arrogant."

These words fell on Ling Hao's ears, but they were completely ignored by him like the wind in his ears.

At this time, all he had in his eyes was the new Ice Pattern Sword with a sorrowful roar, and he was like his own child, silently asking him for help.

It wanted to come to this world, it wanted to fly under the sky, and thinking of this, Ling Hao finally made a decision.

"Since I created you, I must bring you into this world."

But at this time, he didn't have any hegemony at all, how could he help it, Ling Hao's heart moved, and he thought of another way.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Ling Hao's eyes, he took out a small knife from his arms, raised his right hand, and slashed directly at his wrist.

Scarlet blood burst out from his wrist, surging towards the new Ice Pattern Sword along the spiritual storm between the fields.

"This is the blood sacrifice method, is he crazy, in this case, in less than two minutes, he will be sucked dry."

"It's ridiculous to fight for a spiritual weapon."

Countless people ridiculed Ling Hao's approach, but Ling Hao didn't care, he raised his right hand high, and let the wind take away the blood in his body.

Absorbing the vitality in Ling Hao's blood, the last rune of the new ice pattern sword slowly lit up, as long as it was supported for a while, the new ice pattern sword would be successfully refined.

But this moment, it was dangerous for Ling Hao, a minute passed, most of the blood in Ling Hao's body flowed, his head gradually lacked oxygen, and his body did not have the strength to stand up again. He fell to the side, but instead of retracting his right hand, he lowered his arm into the large array, allowing the wind to continue to carry away the little blood left in his body.

The candidates in the field were also silent, they no longer laughed at Ling Hao, but admired him a little, willing to sacrifice so much for the refining weapon, I think this is the reason why he has such strength along the way to refining the weapon.

Just as Ling Hao's blood was about to be drained, the last rune of the new Ice Pattern Sword lit up.

The moment it was lit, the new ice pattern sword shone with golden light, like the morning sun of birth, which amazed the eyes of all the candidates.

"He succeeded, he actually succeeded, what was the light just now, it almost blinded my dog's eye."

", the grade of this sword must be extraordinary, and he hasn't recognized the master yet, now Ling Hao doesn't have the strength to move, why don't I quietly drip blood and keep it for myself, isn't it beautiful."

Seeing that the new ice pattern sword was extraordinary, many candidates moved their minds, but at the moment when they wanted to do it, a terrifying will instantly shocked the audience.

"Stay where you are, whoever dares to move, I'll kill whom!" Lou Tuo's words reached everyone's ears. He hated these people who wanted to get something for nothing in his life.

At this time, the new Ice Pattern Sword Spirit Injection was completed, and it descended from the sky, hovering beside Ling Hao, in its consciousness, Ling Hao was his closest person.

It kept rubbing its sword body against Ling Hao's face, and because of the life amethyst, Ling Hao quickly woke up.

"Are you calling me?" He sat up and looked at the new Ice Pattern Sword in front of him. As he was unconscious, a voice called out to him, and he thought it was the New Ice Sword.

Seeing him wake up, the new Ice Pattern Sword happily swirled around him, like a child meeting his long-lost father.

"Alright, alright, stop, I'm dizzy from you." Ling Hao said with a smile on his face.

The New Ice Pattern Sword obediently stopped in front of him, leaned the sword body towards him, and let out a sword roar, signaling Ling Hao to confess his lord with blood.

"Oh my God, this spirit sword is so psychic, if only it were given to me."

When many candidates saw this scene, they drooled with envy and almost cried.

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, but your master is not me!" Ling Hao said to the New Ice Pattern Sword.

The new Ice Pattern Sword swayed its body irritably, as if it was not happy with Ling Hao's decision.

"Don't be angry, I'm not a sword cultivator, you can only follow me as a pearl secretly cast, your rest assured master is a powerful sword cultivator, and he is also a big beauty." Ling Hao explained to the New Ice Pattern Sword.

When she heard the great beauty, the new ice pattern sword immediately trembled, leaned over the sword, and motioned for Ling Hao to quickly take her to meet its owner.

What a color sword!

Time is running out, the new Ice Pattern Sword is so spiritual, there must be a lot of room for progress in the future, Ling Hao did not hesitate, took out the natal essence blood prepared by Su Qinxin, and dripped it on the body of the New Ice Pattern Sword.

"Boom!"

Like a comet hitting the earth, the moment Su Qinxin's natal essence blood came into contact with the new ice pattern sword, a terrifying chill instantly erupted on the sword's body and soared into the sky.

On the refining field, the hoarfrost was pervasive, the chill was bone-chilling, and the nine days were unexpectedly frozen by the sword intent, and the sky was full of snowflakes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Hao looked south, he finally refined the sword.

………………

Just when Su Qin's heart was desperate, in the north ten miles away from the palace, an ice storm swept across the four fields, and even the temperature of the War Seminary dropped a few points.

The storm came suddenly, without warning, but it was earth-shattering and terrifying.

"What's going on? What's going on there? ”

"That direction is the Refining Department, is there a strange treasure born?"

When everyone was discussing what to send, Feng Yan'er was so excited that she burst into tears, and said, "This is the Frost Sword Intent, he succeeded, he succeeded!" ”。

Su Qinxin, who was in the ring, felt even more, a feeling of flesh and blood connected, as if in which direction, there were relatives waiting for her call.

Su Qinxin raised his right hand high and shouted, "Sword!" ”