Xu Wenchuan, Sun Daobai, Sun Xiaoya, Wang Yangde and others also hurriedly opened their eyes, although several people were not interested in forging a sword, but if they could personally witness the advent of a divine weapon, it would be an extremely rare thing.

The originally noisy and lively atmosphere was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard, revealing a bit of solemnity.

Wan Dong couldn't help but let out a wry smile, just casting a sword, is it so serious? Previously, when Wan Dong's cultivation had not been improved, it was not very difficult to quench more than a dozen ordinary long swords into divine sword-level swords, and at this time, his cultivation had skyrocketed to the peak of the eightfold true qi, which was even more pediatric.

Holding the Chiyang Sword in his right hand, Wan Dong looked at Wang Yangde with a smile and said, "Since you have made a decision, then I will start." ”

Wang Yangde nodded hurriedly, and his eyes widened a little again.

A golden light suddenly lit up, and then like a stream of golden water, it slowly flowed and spread along the Chiyang Sword Blade, until the entire Chiyang Sword blade was completely enveloped.

The blade of this Chiyang Sword contains the essence of blood steel, so it is far tougher than ordinary swords. If the Liu family's level was to use the highest level of flames, it would take at least an hour or more to melt it into molten iron.

However, under the wrapping of Wan Dong's Dao Qi, in just a few breaths, the blade of the Chiyang Sword had softened, and further turned into molten iron with a low glow of red light.

"This ...... So fast? Liu Fanwei looked up at Liu Yunxi with a suspicious face.

Liu Yunxi hurriedly put his finger on his lips and made a silent motion. In fact, his mood at this time, why not be excited? This alone is enough to prove that Wan Dong's true qi far exceeds all the flames in this mortal world. It is more than enough to use to forge a sword.

It didn't take long for a Chiyang sword to completely turn into fiery red molten iron, shining with an intoxicating light, like a pool of liquid rubies.

"Huh? That...... How can the molten iron float in the air and not fall? ”

This time, the person who exclaimed was Liu Keer, who was even more excited than Liu Fanwei of Fang Cai. But this time, Liu Yunxi didn't stop him, in fact, he was already stunned at this time, everything he saw in front of him was exactly the same as recorded in the Liu family's "Sword Casting Secret Spectrum", no different.

"Original...... It turns out that what the ancestors said is true! Liu Fanwei shook his head and muttered with a dull expression,

Every drop of the molten iron melted by the Chiyang Sword was held up by Wan Dong's Dao Qi, and naturally it would not fall. However, melting the Chiyang Sword into molten iron is only the first step.

Wan Dong's shoulders shook slightly, and in an instant, several golden rays burst out from his body, and directly drilled into the molten iron. When he landed, golden flames rose from the jewel-like molten iron, which was very amazing.

There is no doubt that this burning flame is the impurity that has not been completely removed from the Chiyang Sword. And looking at the flames, dazzling, it is obvious that there are still a lot of impurities that have not been removed in this Chiyang Sword.

Liu Yunxi couldn't help but shake his head slowly, his expression was a little bitter, with this Dao Qi that is far superior to all the flames in the mortal world, where is the quality of the sword not high? No wonder those two divine weapons are like nothing in the eyes of others. With such a divine skill, the so-called divine weapon, isn't there as many as you want?

When the flames in the molten iron of the Chiyang Sword gradually dimmed and extinguished, Wan Dong's other hand suddenly made a void move, and Sun Xiaoya's sword automatically flew into his hand.

Sun Xiaoya's saber is also of good quality, although it is slightly inferior to the Chiyang sword, but compared to the broken ** sold on the street outside, I don't know how many times stronger the Dao is stronger.

A golden light swept by, and the molten iron it turned into was not as pure as the Chiyang Sword, and it was brilliant, but it was also very beautiful, showing a faint gold. The impurities that ignited it and the flames that rose were also more violent than the Chiyang Sword, which undoubtedly showed that the number of impurities in this sword far exceeded that of the Chiyang Sword.

After the molten iron of the Chiyang Sword was fully burned, the volume was reduced by about one-third, while Sun Xiaoya's sword, after some burning and quenching, the volume shrank by nearly two-thirds, but the remaining molten iron, the golden color that came out, was also much stronger.

"The removal of impurities has been completed, and the rest is to become a sword!"

Liu Yunxi couldn't help but stand up, his expression becoming more and more nervous.

Those two pools of molten iron can be called brilliant, but in his eyes, they are treasures worth tens of millions of gold. Being able to remove the impurities in the material of the sword-forging so cleanly was far beyond his imagination. If something goes wrong, it's like ripping out his heart.

"How can you become a sword without a sword mold?"

Liu Ke'er and Liu Yunxi glanced at each other, and a strong curiosity rose in their eyes at the same time.

And under their intense curious gaze, two pools of molten iron, wrapped in golden light, slowly approached and slowly merged into one.

However, this was only the beginning, after the two pools of molten iron fused perfectly, the molten iron flowed to both sides of the automatic, and it didn't take long to form the shape of a long sword.

This strange and mysterious scene made Liu Keer can't help but cover her mouth, so as not to let herself be unable to help it for a while, and shout out loudly.

Liu Fanwei was like taking ecstasy at this time, shaking his head constantly, his mouth open, but he couldn't even say a word.

Liu Yunxi's eyes were full of light, and his voice trembled, showing the excitement in his heart at this time, "This is an idea!" Yes, it must be, it must be! With such a powerful idea, where is the need for a sword model? You can do whatever you want! It's an eye-opener, it's really an eye-opener today......"

Liu Yunxi hadn't been so excited for a long time, and his old face was red as if he was about to drip blood. Xu Wenchuan hurriedly stepped forward, put one palm against the back of his heart, and slowly poured true qi into his body to calm his overly excited mood.

Liu Yunxi is not young, and such excessive excitement is likely to cause him extremely serious consequences, as the saying goes, happiness is sad.

"Brother Xu, thank you, I have nothing to do!" Liu Yunxi nodded at Xu Wenchuan gratefully. Then his eyes couldn't wait to turn to Wandong.

The proportion and weight of the Chiyang Sword have already been imprinted in Wan Dong's mind, and there will never be a single deviation.

Soon, Wang Yangde jumped up in surprise, the familiar shape, the familiar feeling, made him 100% convinced, this is the Chiyang Sword, his old buddy!

The sword had been formed, Wan Dong's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he silently urged the mantra in his heart, and the originally golden Dao Qi suddenly burst out with an infinite chill, which made everyone present hurriedly retreat.

"This is ......" Liu Yunxi clearly realized something, and couldn't help but open his mouth and let out an exclamation.

At this moment, the molten iron, which was originally flowing slowly, cooled down in an instant and condensed into a sword......