As a refiner, Gu He, an old man who has always been respected and looks like a master wherever he goes, was directly fanned away by a bronze hand.

He fell heavily to the ground.

A few teeth flew out, white hair was scattered, and the nose was bleeding, and he looked embarrassed.

But what hurt him the most was not the pain on the **.

The bigger and deeper part of the bone marrow is the mental impact.

Furukawa fell to the ground, and the old man's face was more confused, and he didn't seem to react to what was happening.

After staying for two minutes, Zhao Junyu was already ready to get in the car and leave.

Furukawa let out an earth-shattering howl.

"Little brute, you are really deceiving people too much!

The old man jumped up like a spring all of a sudden, and his old face was covered with blood.

turned out to be like those old guys who touched porcelain in the world, and they were about to scratch Zhao Junyu's face as soon as they rushed over.

Of course, he was slapped again without accident, and this time he was directly stunned and fell to the ground and pumped.

"Damn, sprinkle with Lao Tzu, and slap you with a big ear. Zhao Junyu pursed his lips disdainfully.

Since his rebirth, he has found that many old people in the world are bad people who have grown old, and they are extremely domineering and unreasonable.

I often see the news that the elderly touch the porcelain and splash it, or force others to give up their seats on the bus and subway, otherwise they will scold and even do it.

In fact, Zhao Junyu has long been itchy with the old man and the old lady who are a little underwhelmed, but his slap is terrible, so he can only endure it.

But for this old guy like Guhe, who is a cultivator in the Jindan period and relies on the old man to sell the old and spo, Zhao Junyu has no pressure to fan up.

Gu He, a well-known and respected refiner everywhere, was stunned by Zhao Junyu's two big-eared scrapers, and Cao Zheng and others who were watching were stunned.

After about ten minutes, Furukawa woke up, "Little beast, the old man and you, we don't share the sky!" A terrible howl went straight into the sky.

At night, Zhao Junyu sat in the basement of Xiangshan Villa.

With one finger in a hurry, a simple isolation circle was laid in the basement.

So that the outside is not easy to perceive, the air flow here, the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth.

Zhao Junyu's eyes were slightly closed at this time, his hands were alternated, and he continued to shoot blue-blue flames into the refining furnace.

In the refining furnace, a piece of black and inconspicuous ore did not change in the slightest under the scorching blue Dan fire.

This piece of ore is the deep-sea dark iron that was exchanged for the best Juyuan Dan at the 100,000 Great Mountain Martial Arts Conference.

This kind of excellent refining material, even in the cultivation realm, is an extremely rare existence, this large piece of deep-sea dark iron, even ten bottles of the best Juyuan Dan can not be exchanged, I didn't expect that on the earth, one grain was exchanged, and I picked up a big bargain.

The nature of the deep-sea dark iron is yin, extremely hard and melt-resistant, with Zhao Junyu's Danhuo, which is second only to the different fires of the fairy world, such a terrifying high temperature, continuous calcination.

It wasn't until two days later that the deep-sea iron gradually melted.

At this time, Zhao Junyu threw some of the refining ores that he had snatched from Guhe before, the magic weapon flying sword that he had smelted, a few pieces of meteoric iron, and the broken black sword, as well as the long sword treasure soldiers that he had snatched from Elder Xue of the Bamboo Sword Gate and Kuang Chengyi, into the refining furnace for smelting.

At the same time, the true yuan burns further, and the Dan fire is even stronger!

Start removing impurities from all these materials simultaneously, i.e. purifying!

This step is very awesome.

Ordinary refiners, even high-level refiners, can only purify two materials together at most.

And Zhao Junyu, with his strong spiritual power, actually purified six or seven materials at once!

In this way, if the mental power is a little weaker, or the mana does not keep up, or if any one of them is not careful, there is a danger of exploding.

Another day later, beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Junyu's forehead, and his face had begun to turn pale.

A large amount of material had been thrown in before, but it had now been melted into several sections of liquid metal.

Three sword embryos about a few inches long are forming.

While Zhao Junyu continued to calcinate and temper the sword embryo, he began to fuse the already semi-liquid deep-sea dark iron with the sword embryo.

Zhao Junyu cautiously probed the fusion process with his divine sense.

If unevenness is found, it is re-calcined with Dan fire until it is perfectly fused and free of impurities.

Almost!

Zhao Junyu shouted, open!

Hit a trick.

The three sword embryos suddenly separated from each other, Zhao Junyu's hands trembled sharply, and the three small pieces of golden thunder wood immediately entered the center of the sword embryo from his hands.

"Together!" Zhao Junyu shouted, and the sword embryo immediately closed again.

Although the Golden Thunder Wood is also extremely hard, it is a wood attribute after all, and it burns faster under the scorching of the Dan Fire.

It is necessary to seize the opportunity to seal it into the center of the sword embryo in order to better integrate the golden thunder attribute into the flying sword.

Zhao Junyu's powerful divine sense monitored everything from beginning to end, and the mystical magic tricks were continuously injected into the refining furnace one by one.

Another two hours passed, under the control of Zhao Junyu's supernatural refining methods and strong divine sense.

The deep-sea dark iron, the golden thunder wood, finally fused perfectly with the sword embryo.

Zhao Junyu didn't dare to slack off, although he had already spent a lot of energy, and the true yuan began to show signs of discontinuity.

However, the uniform calcination of the Dan fire is maintained to ensure that the temperature is constant.

At the same time, they began to slowly regulate their pranayama and accumulate true elements.

Just when the three-stage sword embryo was perfectly transforming into a flying sword, Zhao Junyu carved into each of the three sword embryos into three magic circles at an extremely fast speed.

They are thunder explosion arrays with thunder attributes, and with golden thunder wood, the power of the flying sword will reach the terrifying level.

There's also the Speed Array, which doubles the speed of the flying sword again.

The last one is the Transfiguration Array, which can not only make the sword shadow of the flying sword more than ten times more, but also can arbitrarily change the length and weight of the flying sword.

After the circle is carved in, the last step.

"Get up!" with a loud shout from Zhao Junyu.

The fire is extinguished, and the basement is full of gold!

Suddenly, three flying swords about a foot long, emitting golden light, and faintly thundering on the sword body, flew up from the refining furnace and suspended in the basement air.

Flying Sword Forged!

The moment it came out, even Zhao Junyu felt the powerful power contained in the three flying swords.

Not only secretly happy.

Put the flying sword into the space ring, walk out of the villa, and fly into the distance.

When he came to the desolate place of Xiangshan, he pointed with one hand, and suddenly three golden swords flew out in an instant.

Boom, boom, boom! Three small swords struck several small hills around them.

Hardly any obstacles, the three small swords were very easy, leveling seven or eight hills in a row, blasting countless boulders.

This is still the case that Zhao Junyu did not bless a trace of true yuan, did not use a spell, and only relied on the power of the flying sword itself.

So good, Zhao Junyu nodded with satisfaction.

These three golden swords have reached the top level of high-level magic weapons, and they are only one line worse than the best magic weapons.

Let's call you the Golden Thunder Sword.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)