Refining room.

Elder Qiu cautiously looked at Ren Feifei's half of the Falling Dust Dragon Sword, and even stretched out his hand to wipe it, even if it was a broken sword, it didn't have any rusty meaning, and his mouth kept exclaiming: "Good sword, it's really a good sword." “

After watching for a long time, Elder Qiu took out the other half of the Falling Dust Dragon Sword.

The two severed swords shook violently in an instant, as if they had some kind of guidance.

Ren Feifei next to him even heard a faint dragon groan, although the two swords were not repaired.

But the obvious thing about the current state is that it is going to be one.

After shaking for a long time, the broken sword fell silent and fell into Elder Qiu's hand.

It's still a little heavy.

Elder Qiu took a long breath and muttered, "The day the broken sword is reforged, when the emperor returns." ”

Ren Feifei was slightly stunned when he heard this.

This was exactly the text engraved next to him when he found this half of the Falling Dust Dragon Sword.

Elder Qiu walked to the forging platform, closed his eyes, and said, "Holy Venerable, your alchemy skills are higher than mine, and you also have spiritual fire!, so if you want the Dust Descending Dragon Sword to reach the original level, the whole process needs your cooperation!"

Ren Feifei nodded, although he can't have the level of sword forging now, but he has spiritual fire!

The effect of using spiritual fire in the refining weapon is absolutely so good that it explodes!

"There is also the Holy Venerable, even if the Falling Dust Dragon Sword is successfully refined, there is still a problem now, that is, his sword spirit has completely disappeared with the passage of time. The Holy Venerable still needs to find the right sword spirit!"

Ren Feifei naturally understood this, and said directly: "Let's start." ”

Elder Qiu inserted the two broken swords into the forge furnace, pinched his fingers, and wisps of true qi shot into it!

His eyes are particularly profound.

Then, I don't know when a rune appeared in my hand!

The runes were thrown straight upwards, forming a flame that went up and down, igniting the entire forge of forges!

The raging flames raised the temperature of the entire dungeon by a few points, and the light of the fire reflected on the faces of Ren Feifei and Elder Qiu.

But such a flame falling on the broken sword seemed to have no effect at all, let alone turning red, even the temperature did not change at all!

After maintaining that posture for a long time, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Elder Qiu's face.

"Holy Venerable, my flame is not good yet, I need your flame!"

"Okay! Jiuyang is really hot, out!"

Ren Feifei did not hesitate, he knew that the grade of the Falling Dust Dragon Sword was not low, and the ordinary flames naturally had no effect, so a flame gushed out from his palm, the flames were extremely dazzling, and the tattoos on his arms were constantly circulating, revealing a mysterious aura everywhere!

The appearance of the flames directly formed an incomparably powerful wave of qi in the magnetic field around Ren Feifei.

Seeing this picture, Elder Qiu hurriedly took out pieces of brightly colored stones.

"Holy Venerable, this is called the Melting Weapon Colored Stone, I have obtained it through a lot of hard work, and it has a miraculous effect on the high-level Broken Sword Fusion!

Ren Feifei nodded, and directly controlled the flame qi wave to roll up those melter colored stones, and they were directly suspended on top of the forging furnace.

Jiuyang True Fire exerted a slight force, and cracks appeared in the melter colored stone!

The cracks are spreading!

Countless colorful powders scattered.

The melter color stone spun even more at the back, and the speed was extremely fast!

The Melt Colored Stone seemed to be constantly flooded and impacted by some kind of force, and over time, the Melt Colored Stone disappeared completely, but instead turned into a colorful light covering the surroundings of the Falling Dust Dragon Sword!

The two severed swords seemed to have received some kind of guidance, and they trembled violently!

I even want to rush out of the formation of the forge furnace!

Seeing this, Elder Qiu hurriedly took out a jade bottle, opened the lid, and gently dripped it on the sword body.

Ordinary liquids will inevitably disappear completely in such a high-temperature furnace, but this water droplet does not, it is definitely not ordinary!

Then Elder Qiu's fingers pinched, forming a strange shape!

The two broken swords rose into the sky, levitating above the flames, and the extraordinary Jiuyang True Fire continued to wrap them.

Gradually, the broken sword actually approached slowly, as if there was a strange magnetic field inside.

......

At the same time, the back garden of the Holy Gate.

A stunningly beautiful girl was a little uneasy. , there was some fine sweat on his forehead.

The girl was wearing a European custom white dress, her eyes fell on the flower garden in front of her, her figure was slender, her long hair was draped back and gently held by a white ribbon.

The faint eyebrows were just right, but I saw that there was uneasiness between the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

Ye Tingcheng seemed to feel that a crisis was coming, which was a kind of sixth sense from a woman.

Her slender fingers originally held a rose, the rose was thorny, but she held it tightly in the palm of her hand, and some blood was oozing from the palm.

"Is that the man coming? I'm going back—home? Is that really my home?"

Ye Qingcheng bit her lip gently, the scene in the back garden was exactly the same as the dream she had a few days ago.

She wanted to escape, but she knew very well that it would be useless to run away on her own.

With a pair of hands that control fate, he has always controlled her.

She took a deep breath, her nervousness completely disappeared, and instead she sat quietly on the stone table, looking at a deck of flying chess in front of her.

She had never played such childish chess, but this chess was taught to him by Ren Feifei before.

The chess on the table, the two have not finished playing.

She picked up the dice and turned them slightly, the dice didn't stop for a long time, and Ye Tingcheng seemed to be waiting for the judgment of fate.

.........

And at this moment, Ye Youde raised his head and looked at the plaque of the Holy Gate, snorted coldly, and grabbed his arm, and the plaque of the Holy Gate was grabbed in the palm of his hand!

"Click!", the door plaque directly became fragments!

The rolling sawdust was scattered, and the weird thing was that he couldn't touch Ye Youde's body at all!

The gatekeepers of the Holy Gate hadn't paid attention to the old man, but when they saw that the other party had destroyed the door plaque, the whole person was furious!

"What man! just destroyed the plaque of our Holy Gate!"

The four gatekeepers all went out in unison, and a black spear appeared in the palm of their hand, stabbing directly at the old man!

With that hand just now, they knew that the other party must be a cultivator, and their strength was definitely not weak!

Ye Youde looked at the sudden four killing machines, his eyes collapsed, and there was no trace of fluctuation.

Because of this weak power, he can't look down on it at all.

As soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, the four spears were directly grasped by him in the palm of his hand, and then his shoulders shrugged, and a stream of true qi spread from his shoulders to his arms, and then towards the four spears!

It's all about the power to destroy the withering and decaying!

"Click!"

The four spears shattered one after another, turning into countless powders, and the four gatekeepers also slammed into the ground, completely turning into a blood mist!

Crushing, complete crushing!

(A few more later, slower today)

(End of chapter)