Listening to Lao Fu'er's words, Ming Jiutian couldn't help but smile, the cultivation path is already very vast, and many new ideas really need to be tried.

"Of course, it's not directly cultivated with the soul, or based on oneself first, and gradually integrated the soul power in the process of recuperation, so that it can be fused, and the people, the sword, and the soul are closely connected to form a complete sword soul brand, isn't this enough..."Ming Jiutian grinned when he heard this.

"Surprise me, if you follow this idea, maybe you might as well give it a try, but this recuperation must be very long...", the old man explained after thinking for a moment.

After all, the soul is the purest part of the human body, and it can't tolerate the slightest impurity, of course Ming Jiutian has thought about this problem, so he came up with the current idea.

"But if you want to nourish yourself, you must use the nascent sword fetus, although the divine weapon is strong, but it does not have the prerequisites for warmth..."

"Isn't that there?" Ming Jiutian said and pointed to the Starfall Divine Iron placed aside.

Obviously, this idea of Ming Jiutian has been planned for a long time, although there were no divine soldiers such as my sword by his side in the early years, but after all, it is someone else's thing, and there will be a day when he will return it.

"Good boy, there are really yours, it seems that you have already planned it, since you want to go crazy, then Lao Fu'er, I will simply accompany you to go crazy, and the production of the sword fetus will be handed over to me..."

"So, then please..."Ming Jiutian handed over another piece of paper with a smile on his face.

This piece of paper is the blueprint of the sword fetus that Ming Jiutian had drawn in advance, since he had taken such a big risk to raise the sword with his body, how could the sword not have a suitable appearance.

Lao Fu'er glanced at the pattern, and then looked at Ming Jiutian, and the two laughed at the same time.

As for the forging of the sword fetus, it has been handed over to Lao Fu'er, and I believe that as a divine soldier, the spirit must have his own unique views on how to forge it, which also saves a lot of time for Ming Jiutian.

Lao Fu'er left and won't come back in a short time, so Ming Jiutian once again entered the previous realm of selflessness while studying while vacationing.

Maybe seven or eight days later, maybe half a month later, I saw that the top of the emperor's tomb, which was originally quite neat, was already full of all kinds of leftover leftovers at the moment, and there were countless paper balls that were rolled into balls.

"Haha... became... became... It's finally done, Ge Lao Tzudi, this time Ben Shao finally has his own exercises..."

At this moment, Ming Jiutian was holding a stack of seemingly messy papers in his hand, and let out a crazy smirk.

At this time, Ming Jiutian's face was full of stains, and his hair looked unkempt, and it looked like it had not been repaired for many days, and anyone who saw Ming Jiutian at this time would be shocked.

"I thought you weren't going to get out of that pile of garbage...", on top of a coffin, the old man said with a look of disgust.

"Done so quickly?" Ming Jiutian said and ran over with a smoke.

Realizing the embarrassment in front of him, Ming Jiutian waved his hand, and suddenly a monstrous strange fire appeared, burning all kinds of garbage on the top of the emperor's tomb.

"Although Starfall Divine Iron is abnormally hard, it also depends on what kind of method is used, and this is not too difficult for me..."

Lao Fu'er said and waved his hand, and under the flow of space, a row of forged sword tires were neatly arranged in front of Ming Jiutian.

Looking at the large and small sword tires lined up in front of him, there were more than twenty of them, and Ming Jiutian was also stunned for a while.

I'm not sure how many swords I'll use to raise my sword, but at least I won't need that much.

"So much, how long will this have to be raised?" Ming Jiutian was confused.

"If you want to be beautiful, it's enough to raise a sword, didn't you say that the rest should be family heirlooms?" Lao Fu'er said confidently.

Ming Jiutian was dumbfounded when he heard this, he said that he would use the remaining Starfall Divine Iron to forge a divine weapon to use as a family heirloom, but he had never heard of anyone with so many heirlooms.

"I said, but I didn't say that the heirloom should be divided into so many parts, what kind of heirloom is so much?" Ming Jiutian looked stunned.

"Elm head, if there is only one, you don't worry about your little girlfriends fighting with you?" Lao Fu'er explained with the appearance of a person who had come over.

Not to mention, after Lao Fu'er's explanation, Ming Jiutian blinked his eyes and seriously recalled this sentence.

"Uh... There seems to be some truth..."Ming Jiutian nodded and responded very pertinently.

"What do you mean, this is clearly the truth...", the old man nodded proudly.

But looking at the sword fetuses of various colors, long and short, big and small, Ming Jiutian didn't know which one to choose for a while.

"But which one should I choose?" Ming Jiutian looked at it repeatedly, and felt that which one was almost the same.

"It's not within my power to draw lots, it's up to you..."Old Fu'er smiled mysteriously when she heard this.

After rummaging for a long time, Ming Jiutian finally chose the smallest sword tire, and then picked up the largest handle, put it on the measuring hand, and seriously felt the gap between the two.

But what surprised Ming Jiutian was that the smallest handle looked small, but it was almost the same as the largest in weight.

"What's going on?" Ming Jiutian asked as he weighed it.

"Good eyesight, this is the purest piece of Starfall Divine Iron refined, it's a pity to say that this piece of Starfall Divine Iron seems to have been truncated by someone by a large means, and the truncated position is too close to the core vein of Starfall Divine Iron, and as a result, the purest part is only such a small piece, it should really be killed..."

When Ming Jiutian heard this, he naturally knew who Lao Fu'er was scolding, who else could there be besides Hong Ye? But anyway, it's also a gift, and it's good to have such a big piece.

"Okay, that's it..."Ming Jiutian said as he picked up the smallest one.

Speaking of this small sword, it is really not as small as the average two, at best it can be a little longer than Ming Jiutian's fingers, it is said to be a sword, but in fact it can only be regarded as a model of a sword.

In the next moment, Ming Jiutian's left hand operated the power of the Immortal Law Body, and at the same time, his right hand held the small sword and stabbed at the palm of his left hand.

It didn't seem to be a matter of hatred even after stabbing at that look, and it took a dozen stabs one after another before stopping, and then observing the changes in the palm of his left hand.

"Boy, what are you doing here?" Seeing this scene, Lao Fu'er's face also changed in shock.

"Uh... Try the hardness of your sword tire, it's not bad... How is it refined? Ming Jiutian looked at the few red marks on the palm of his left hand and nodded with satisfaction.

After listening to Ming Jiutian's explanation, Lao Fu'er almost fell to the ground, and it was so heart-pounding to try the sword, I really don't know what Ming Jiutian was thinking in his head.

In fact, according to Ming Jiutian's idea, it is also very simple, with the strength of his right hand, if the hardness of this sword is not good, it will already be broken, and on the contrary, you can see how the attack power of this sword is.

"Fortunately, the immortal law body that your kid has mastered is already a glimpse of the doorway, otherwise it would be strange if there would be no more than a dozen blood holes, as for the materials, it is very simple, in addition to the Starfall Divine Iron, a certain amount of Emperor Tomb Core Stone is also added, and of course, there is a small amount of Heavenly Star Wood to increase the malleability of the sword..."

"This is the sword fetus of the divine soldier? It doesn't seem to be anything special..."Ming Jiutian waved his hand twice, and there was no spirituality at all.

Anyway, Ming Jiutian can be regarded as having seen so many divine weapons, if this kind of divine weapon in front of him can be regarded as a divine soldier, it is too ironic.