[Chapter Word Count:3391 Last Updated:2014-12-1522:00:00.0]

In front of the roaring fire, two red faces were reflected.

Scorching plate, long monsoon wind.

The furnace is the best furnace and the hammer is the best hammer. This is Wan Yezi's Wanqifang forging shop that has not yet officially opened, in terms of the basic conditions of forging, there is absolutely no second stronger place in Ancheng than this. Lie Pan and Ji Changfeng said that they wanted to refine weapons, and Wan Yezi naturally vacated this place immediately, and emptied them all along with his disciples and grandchildren. Originally, Lao Wan also wanted to come over to observe and learn, but Ji Changfeng blocked him back with a word: "Your technique has been finalized, and observing too high-level refining dao will not help you, but will disturb your state of mind." If you have the opportunity in the future and are willing to learn, you can go back to the sect refining hall to see those ordinary disciples smelting. ”

No matter how itchy Wan Yezi was, he had to endure it when he heard this.

This time, the refiner was naturally a fierce disk, and Ji Changfeng was just a bystander.

What he wanted to forge was a magic weapon immortal sword.

The material of the sword body is mainly made of red refining fire copper essence and huiyue pyroxene.

Of these two things, the former is masculine and extremely strong. It is taken from the depths of the volcano, and even if you hold it in the middle of winter, it will have a warm feeling of its own. With a little fire, it can immediately stimulate the fire attribute element in the mineral, and the spirituality is incomparable. The latter, on the other hand, is called Huiyue Pyroxene, which is a yin stone that reflects the bright moon in the night lan. This yin and yang, at the same level as each other, complement each other, and are indeed the best forging combination materials.

However, this material is also the most difficult to control.

Yin and yang, heaven and earth are integrated. To be able to melt is to be strong, but the process is bound to be a thousand hardships.

The Lie Pan used the technique known as the 'Absolute Sound Method' in the Refining Dao. It was exactly the opposite of the 'sound attack method' he used to help Wan Yezi refine the weapon. The latter enters the Tao with sound, while the former pays attention to a silence.

The hammer must be extremely heavy, but the sound of the hammer must be extremely light!

The sound occurs due to the frequency of the tremors, and if you can completely suppress the tremor caused by each hammer that falls on the object, you can make the hammer silent!

The control of strength, the hammer, the striking object, and the entire refining path are extremely demanding!

Ji Changfeng silently counted the Lie Pan beside him.

He will also do this kind of sound-proofing method, a master-level figure in the Refining Dao, there is no one who will not do this. However, there are high and low levels. The most intuitive comparison at the time was the size of the falling sound. But if everyone can achieve the silent realm, then it will be better than who can maintain a more durable state and hammer the number of hammers in this silent hammer blow.

Sixteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, sixteen thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, one hundred thousand seventeen!

The shock that this number brings to the long monsoon is unimaginable. The Flame Plate has been struck 17,000 times in succession with the standard of 'silent'! For three days and three nights, it has not stopped!

And before that, Ji Changfeng had seen the most percussions, and it was his own master!Great Elder of the Immortal Cloud Sect Refining Hall: Refining Yuntian! That was only sixteen thousand eight hundred times. This thing doesn't mean that you can survive it if you have a continuous body, the most terrifying thing is that in the continuous process of such three days and three nights, the kind of divine soul consumption, the concentration of attention, the grasp of the overall realm of the refining Dao, and so on......

The hammer continued to sound, but Ji Changfeng had lost interest in counting. He could tell that the sword was in its final stages.

The whole sword body is made of a red and a blue two-color entanglement, the whole body is brilliant, and the soul in the sword body is trembling, and the sound of joy.

Based on Ji Changfeng's experience, just from the sound of this soul, he could already tell that this was at least a high-grade magic weapon-level flying sword.

The other view weapon level is the second level of the divine weapon, but this is the mainstream product in the cultivation realm of the entire continent today.

The spirit weapon on the upper level, it doesn't mean that the refiner can refine it if he wants to. At the very least, you have to have a spiritual weapon-level material, which is different from ordinary secular minerals, that is, in the cultivation realm, you can refine a minerals of spiritual weapon-level divine weapons, which can definitely be regarded as a heavy treasure level. And the magic weapon that goes up, in addition to using the top materials in the cultivation world today, but also requires the refiner to be strong enough, and add some time, place, people, plus some luck and luck, it is possible to drum it out. And the so-called spiritual treasures and immortal treasures at the higher level only belong to the legendary ancient immortals, and they have never been seen in the world.

The sword body began to tremble violently, and the soul that was originally on the sword body like a dragon and a phoenix began to leave a solid pattern on the sword body as if it was gradually realized. The newborn sword soul will not immediately merge with the sword body, which is also the penultimate step to be done when refining the fairy sword, soul melting.

The speed of the hammer suddenly increased by dozens of times! It was as dense as rain! I could see that Ji Changfeng sighed again and again! The silent 'sound method' that lasted for three days and three nights still had such spirit and strength to make the final sprint at this moment! This is like a person who has already run a marathon of several tens of kilometers, and he can still fight at the speed of a 100-meter sprint in the last few hundred meters. This kind of endurance and control of the body is really unimaginable for the insider.

The lines on the sword body are quickly shaped, and the faster the speed of the fusion of the soul of the instrument, the more it can ensure the strength of the soul of the instrument.

Tattooed, soul standing!

Lie Pan easily sent the sword body that had just been completed to the furnace fire in front of him, which was called a thermostat. Immediately took out the Jiuyang Yanmu that had been prepared from the side, and didn't care that the sword body was burning hot after being put into the furnace, he directly grabbed it empty-handed and gently sent it to the Jiuyang Yanmu!

The high-temperature sword body and the high-temperature Jiuyang Yanmu intertwined, like a fish in water, one rushing and one after the other, and they were perfectly interspersed in an instant! And a willow nail made of purple gold and jade that had been prepared next to him was slapped out by him with one palm, and at the same time passed through the Jiuyang Yanmu and the hole that had already been made on the sword body!

The sword is made!

The whole sword roared at this moment, and the voice was crisp and high-pitched, and it went straight to Jiuxiao!

At this time, the ice fountain taken from the depths of the cold pool poured down in time, but the whole sword did not emit steam due to the stimulation of cold and heat, but the cold spring seemed to be absorbed by the sword body, and the surface of the sword body was wrapped in a layer of bright blue light, and then gradually thinned and finally dissipated into nothingness.

The light of the sword body is dimmed, and it is not the fiery red color of the original red refining fire copper and Jiuyang Yanmu, but the whole sword presents a blue color! The sword watch is like water and light waves, and if you touch it, you can even feel a circle of ripples on the sword watch like water lines! The cold light is transmitted, but it contains a trace of wild fire, which makes people incomprehensible!

Top-grade magic instruments. It has not reached the spirit weapon level, but this is definitely the best high-grade magic weapon that Ji Changfeng has ever seen!

The aura in the sword is the most sufficient! The soul of the sword is also the most complete and powerful! It can be said that this sword is only a thin line away from the spirit weapon, and it does not shine on the sword body on its own like the spirit weapon. But if you only talk about power, I'm afraid this sword will never be under some ordinary inferior spirit weapons!

Ji Changfeng couldn't help but pick it up and praised seven or eight good words in a row!

"Good sword, good sword, good sword!" Ji Changfeng looked at the sword like his life, stretched out his hand and kept stroking the sword, his face was full of intoxication, and he couldn't bear to let him return it when he saw it.

It was not easy for this Ji Daxian to become addicted, and he reluctantly handed the sword back: "Such a good sword, can't it be said that the flying sword is over, it is a waste of treasures! What is the name of this sword that Brother Pan is going to give this sword?"

Liepan really hadn't thought about it. In fact, this time he practiced the sword, and with the few materials in his hand, he was confident that he could impact the spirit weapon-level divine weapon. But in the end, he only chose to refine a high-grade magic weapon. As the saying goes, the husband is innocent and guilty. This is especially true in the world of cultivating immortals. He is only a small martial sect at the moment, even if he can break through to the innate realm in a few days, it is only a small innate realm. In this Middle-earth Continent, cultivators who are stronger than the innate powerhouse abound, just what he heard when he chatted with Ji Changfeng these days, a single Immortal Cloud Sect has a more powerful existence than the Yuanying Realm!

The strength is just a little ant, but if you have to get a spiritual weapon-level divine weapon, it is something that even a person who is stronger than the old monster will be interested, and it is strange if it is not robbed or calculated.

Therefore, when he practiced this sword, he actually had a slight reservation in the technique, and if he had a slight reservation, it would not be a perfect work. And with Liepan's character, he has no interest in naming imperfect things, and he just transitions equipment, just like the special effect Jade Zhensan that helped Lao Lierui refine at the beginning.

While injecting his divine thoughts into the sword to make it and the magic weapon complete the recognition of the master, he said casually: "It's just a flying sword, what is there to name." ”

Ji Changfeng looked at him like a monster: "Are you really fake?"

"Really, what's so fake about that. ”

"I ......" Ji Changfeng only felt a burst of grievance, feeling aggrieved for that flying sword! Such a good sword, such a superb high-grade magic weapon, the forgers didn't even bother to name it!

"Then, otherwise, Blue Sword?" Lie Pan couldn't bear to bother him, and casually said a name. Anyway, this flying sword looks blue, and it's not bad to call it a blue sword.

"Return the green sword!" Ji Changfeng was like a child who had been spoiled with his favorite toy, so he was almost in a hurry to stomp his feet, and stayed there for a long time: "You want to save trouble, then I'll help you name it!"

"Whatever. ”

"Enn!" Ji Changfeng racked his brains: "Yin Yang Immortal Sword? no, no, it's too earthy!"

"Heaven and earth sword!tsk...... It's too long and too vulgar!"

"Well, that! Frost Sword! Look at this sword body, this temperature ......"

"Don't, I have a friend who has a frost sword, which was cut off by me, and curse me with this new sword?"

"Huh?" Ji Changfeng was stunned: "Then, how about the Jiuyang Sword? The hilt of your sword is Jiuyang Yanmu, and it is also the key ...... when you become a sword."

Before he finished speaking, the Lie Pan over there had already carved words on the hilt of the sword, and he said: "I didn't think about this stubble, why do you have to come up with a name, then make it simpler!"

Ji Changfeng knew that he was carving the name of the sword, so he hurriedly looked over his head to take a look, and when he saw the three words engraved on the hilt of the sword, he almost didn't spurt out Ji Changfeng's blood in a hurry.

'It's a sword'!

Is this a sword? It's not a sword or a hammer! What a broken name, damn it!

............

The matter of the sword name was not entangled for too long, although Ji Changfeng was unhappy, but this was not his sword, and it was useless for him to be anxious. After the Lie Pan finished carving the words and put the sword into the Qiankun bag, Ji Changfeng hurriedly forced himself to forget the three words 'This is a sword', otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

The two had been in the forge for three or four days at this time. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to watch the Lie Pan refine it with his own eyes, otherwise Ji Changfeng wouldn't be able to delay so much time, and the Immortal Cloud Sect Refining Hall had a lot of things waiting for him to deal with every day.