Chapter 489: Forging the Sword

"Dean, what should we do now?" Seeing that Han Fei had already walked away, the two teachers asked Dong Zhongshu.

"Han Feizi just said that he couldn't slaughter the students of the Legalist Academy, and he couldn't discredit the Legalist Academy, but the others didn't say anything. Therefore, the Legalist Academy still needs to be banned and dissolved. Letting those ordinary students let them escape, but the Legalist Academy will also be burned. Dong Zhongshu said coldly. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "It is not easy for these people to come out of the secret realm, I want to see where their bottom line is." ”

"Command!"

A teacher from the Shinto Academy, who was standing on the top of the library building, waved his sleeves, and suddenly a monstrous flame swept through the entire Legalist Academy. All the buildings inside were suddenly plunged into a sea of fire, and a raging fire burst into flames. The flames soared into the sky, illuminating half of the sky of Yanling City. The entire Legalist Academy covers an area of 100 acres and has thousands of houses, and this fire may last for days and nights.

Countless Legalist disciples fled one after another, and Li Changsheng also mixed in the crowd and left Yanling City.

And Han Fei, who was thousands of miles away in the air, saw a piece of fire behind him, his expression suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but stop. He solemnly warned Dong Zhongshu just now, but Dong Zhongshu still burned down the Legalist Academy. He told him not to kill the disciples of the Legalist Academy, and not to slander the reputation of the Legalist Academy, and he did so. But he ordered the burning of the Legalist Academy, which was a demonstration to himself, that he would not give up the Shinto he was pursuing.

After contemplating for a moment, Han Fei stepped into a void and left the Book Sword Continent.

And Dong Zhongshu is also in a heavy mood, even if he claims to be the first saint in the world, he will be constrained by the stronger person in doing things, and he can't mess around as he wants. Cultivation is endless. There is also the stronger of the strong. Therefore, not only should I not give up the path I was pursuing, but I should improve my cultivation as soon as possible. Only when you grow up thoroughly, will you not be subservient in front of others.

Seeing Li Changsheng, who was secretly fighting between the two in the sky, his heart was full of emotion. Even a saint has to work hard to improve his cultivation, let alone himself? Today's incident made him even more determined to pursue the pinnacle of the Great Dao. Only stand at the pinnacle of the avenue. to despise all. If you can't be the strongest, you will still be suppressed by others.

In the past, he only wanted to be a sword saint among good guests and a saint among scholars. Now it seems that the Sword Master, the Saint, is just his first goal.

After Li Changsheng left Yanling City, he rode back to the Shendao Academy on horseback. The task of clearing the corpse ghost will get the contribution points of the division, but Li Changsheng doesn't care about these contribution points of the division now.

On the way, Li Changsheng's divine sense entered the world of book spirits.

In this world that is ten miles away. Now there is another scholar and saint, Sang Hongyang. After entering the space of gods and demons, Sang Hongyang sat alone on a mountain rock, automatically recovering his injured body and his scholarly cultivation. This was a completely unconscious and natural move, and it didn't need Li Changsheng's orders.

Thanks to the help of the best spirit stones, the Sword Saint Yun Cangtian's ability was completely restored. In the past, because he was not needed for the time being, Li Changsheng ordered him to live with Ruan Ling and the golden-backed ape. The timber he had received last time had basically run out of wood, and he couldn't build more rooms. He'll bring in more materials in the future. Build some wooden houses and brick houses to keep humans and monsters separate.

Except for the room in the cloudy sky. There is also another large room of the mountain guardian giant, standing beside it. In the corner of the world, there is also a large wooden house, which is where Li Changsheng collects corpse charms. Three large wooden houses were built, and all the timber that Li Changsheng had collected before had been used up.

In the middle of the world. The hellish crucible was lying quietly. Since this is his own world, everything will not be imprisoned. The Hell Furnace, a chaos-level innate spirit treasure, also exuded its due brilliance. The huge furnace, which was one foot long and eight feet wide, emitted a colorful light that illuminated the heavens and the earth. A radius of 100 meters below. All shrouded in its mysterious runes. In the middle of the furnace was a blood-red spree, like a fire burning from hell.

Now Li Changsheng's manpower, materials, and furnace are complete, and he can start building weapons.

Craft two swords!

Li Changsheng used his mind to instruct Yun Cangtian and the mountain guarding giant.

Yun Cangtian and the mountain guard giant walked to the Hell Forge with a blank expression, and took out the giant sword used by Shura and put it into the Hell Furnace. In an instant, the giant greatsword was burned red. Yun Cangtian took out the giant sword and made a blade beside it. The mountain guard giant split the giant sword in half, and then used the casting hammer purchased by Li Changsheng to keep knocking it out, and the dots of sparks kept splashing out.

The mountain guardian giant is a descendant of ancient giants, and the divine power of the gods casts him effortlessly. And Yun Cangtian is a sword saint cultivator, and his control over the sword is very good. At the critical moment of forging, he will make a move.

About an hour later, the two men forged two swords. After it was built, it was placed on the cutting board, and he stood with a blank expression, waiting for Li Changsheng's orders.

"Go back. Li Changsheng said with his thoughts. The two of them heard the command, and then they went back to their rooms.

Li Changsheng picked up the two swords to watch. Good sword! I couldn't help but admire in my heart. The material of these two swords is the giant sword used by the Shura, and the material is very rare. Moreover, after the forging and refining of the Sword Saint Cloud Cangtian, these two swords can already be regarded as junior divine soldiers. One of the swords was pitch black, condensing all the netherworld aura of the Shura Giant Sword. The other is righteous and bright, with a kind of Ling Ran's righteousness.

The Six Paths of Shura are not simply evil paths, and after being forged in the furnace of hell, they have forged a netherworld sword with evil spirits, and a sword of light with a mighty righteousness. One of these two swords is called the Xuanying Sword, and the other is called the Haoran Sword. Li Changsheng thought in his heart.

These two swords had just been forged, so Li Changsheng could name him.

This Xuanming Sword was given to Li Fei, and the book spirit of the Mojia Academy was the Netherworld Ghost Record, so it was most suitable to give it to him. And this Haoran sword was given to the sword boy Guo Jie, his Haotian swordsmanship is not only powerful, but also has a bright atmosphere. Although the grade of these two swords had surpassed his Acacia Sword, neither of these swords was suitable for Li Changsheng, so he was ready to give them away.

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng put the two swords into his storage ring. By the way, a few of his teammates don't have storage rings yet. After Sang Hongyang regains his strength, he can make a few storage rings. Storage rings can only be made by saints, and they can be described as priceless. And these two divine weapons are also treasures that can be encountered but not sought, and if they are put up for auction, they can be sold for millions of top-grade spirit stones.

But for his friends, Li Changsheng will not be stingy.

(To be continued.) )