Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Flying Snow Sword

"Got it!" Chen Lao began to refine the weapon, and pieces of gold and stone quickly flew into the flames, beginning to melt and deform, and the impurities were constantly decreasing.

Outside the house, the two brothers Mengtai and Mongolia ignored the cold iron stone in Butiantu's hands for the time being, they had already come to the edge of Hantan Pond, which was the goal of their trip.

"Brother, it's so cold!" Mongolia held up a handful of cold pool water, and the cold to the bones shocked his spirit, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Let's go down, I think Uncle Clan is right, this cold pool can really stabilize our cultivation. Brother Meng Tai said excitedly, the water in the cold pool is indeed useful.

Time passed slowly, and the temperature in the room was extremely high, but it was limited to the house, and the outside was still very normal, and the temperature did not extend to the outside of the house at all, and Chen Lao's control over the flames could be seen.

Suddenly, when Bu Tiantu was still looking at the dreamlike flame in Chen Lao's hand, his hand was raised uncontrollably. "Let go!" said Chen Lao.

"Oh!" Bu Tiantu immediately let go of his palm, and the three cold iron stones taken out of the cold pool in his hand flew into the flames, and under the scorching of the flames, they were also slowly melting.

Soon, the cold iron stone also melted, turning into a slowly flowing white liquid. Chen Lao's hands kept changing the printing method, and the clumps of liquid metal in the flames began to merge continuously.

When all the metal fused into a mass of liquid, the temperature in the house also rose to the limit, and Bu Tiantu's forehead was already sweating like rain, but he didn't go out, he kept enduring it, he didn't want to miss the moment when his first weapon was formed.

"Ning!" Chen Lao's hands changed, and he shouted. Randomly, Butiantu saw that the liquid metal in the flame began to slowly change, began to become slender, and gradually had the prototype of a sword weapon.

Under Bu Tiantu's excited eyes, the prototype of the sword weapon continued to change, the blade, the sword body, the blade, the sword spine, the sword slave, the sword handle, the sword stem, and the sword grid gradually took shape, and in an instant, a sword weapon flashing with cold light appeared in front of Bu Tiantu.

Cheng Lao waved his hand, and the formed sword came to Butiantu's hand, Butiantu held up the sword body, and gently stroked every corner of the sword, as if he was appreciating a peerless treasure!

The sword body is about three to four feet long, about one inch wide, straight and has two edges, and the white snowflakes on the sword body are evenly distributed, which is beautiful!

Looking at the stupid appearance of Butiantu, Chen Lao was very pleased, and it was not in vain that he spent some effort himself, so he found so many ores to add cold iron stones, and only then did he refine a peerless sword.

"Tiantu, let's get a name!" Chen Lao said.

"Name!" Bu Tiantu stroked the sword body, looked at the snowflakes on the sword body, and suddenly had an inspiration, and said: "Let's call it the Flying Snow Sword!"

"Ding!" Feixue Sword suddenly roared, and the sword body trembled, as if he was cheering that he had a name!

"This!" Bu Tiantu looked at this scene incredulously, the long sword has a spirit, this is still a rumor he has heard, he has never seen it at all, as far as he knows, his father's sidearm cannot do this.

"Tiantu, you're still satisfied!" Chen Lao said with a smile.

"Thank you, master!" Bu Tiantu sincerely thanked.

"I'll pass you a sword trick and comprehend it with your heart!" Chen Lao finished speaking, raised his hand, and a jerky and difficult sword trick passed into Bu Tiantu's mind.

Looking at the information in his mind, the obscurity of the time, Butiantu couldn't help frowning, and he said: "Master, what are these, why can't I understand them at all, I don't understand!"

"Haha!" Chen Lao smiled, it was a little early to pass it on to you, this Imperial Sword Technique was originally intended to be passed on to him when Butiantu broke through the innate nature, and he knew that the plan could not catch up with the changes, so he passed it on to Butiantu first.

"It's okay if you don't understand it, let's understand it slowly!" Chen Lao said.

"Okay!" said Bu Tiantu aggrievedly.

Outside the house, the two brothers Mengtai and Mongolia were still cultivating in the cold pool before, but when Butiantu named the sword, a long roar from the Feixue Sword instantly woke them up, and the two brothers glanced at each other, their eyes were full of shock, but more than that, they were desired.

"Big Brother ......"

Mongolia was about to say something, but Meng Tai immediately stopped him and said, "Consolidate the cultivation first!"

Meng Tai was still relatively calm at this time, although he knew that the path of walking heaven was only the cultivation of the acquired realm, but a mortal in the acquired realm could have such a good weapon, and even let out a long roar, it was obviously a divine weapon.

To be able to possess such a magical person, even if it is a martial artist in the acquired realm, he cannot be underestimated, maybe there is some backhand! Therefore, Meng Tai's idea is to take action for the time being, and wait for them to completely consolidate their cultivation in the realm of the innate one heaven, and then plan.

Looking at his brother Mengtai's eyes, Mongolia, who had already been connected with each other, knew his brother's thoughts, so he also calmed down and began to cultivate seriously.

Taking advantage of the characteristics of Hantan, the cultivation of Mengtai and Mongolia is progressing rapidly, and they can't imagine that if the sunrise tomorrow comes, their cultivation will be able to truly stabilize in the realm of the innate one heaven, and when the time comes, it will ......

"Hehe! they're a little patient!" Bu Tiantu gently stroked the Flying Snow Sword while paying attention to the movements of the two people in the cold pool.

There was nothing to say all night, and before dawn the next day, the eyes of the two brothers, Meng Tai and Mongolia, who had been cultivating in the cold pool, finally opened.

At the same time, Bu Tiantu in the house also woke up, the Flying Snow Sword has been placed on his knees, and after a night of pregnancy, Bu Tiantu felt that he was more familiar with the Flying Snow Sword, and it would definitely be more comfortable to use later.

In the cold pool, the two of them jumped out of the cold pool gently, and after the water vapor on the ground was forced dry, they tiptoed to the room where they walked to the sky.

All the way quietly, without a single sound. When they reached the door, his brother Meng Tai lightly scratched his finger, and a cigarette suddenly appeared in his hand!

Unexpectedly, the ring on Meng Tai's hand turned out to be a storage ring, which was too rare in Cangyan, and he knew that his father had one, and it was given to him by the lord of Cangyan Country.

"Brother ....."

"Nothing!" Montei forbade Mongolia to speak, and took out the burning thing from the storage ring and lit the long cigarette on his hand.

The cigarette that Meng Tai took out was called Ecstasy Smoke, even if it was a wisp of innate powerhouse, he would be stunned, which showed that Meng Tai attached great importance to it.