"It's done!"

Looking at the Ruosheng sword in front of him, which had finally taken shape, a wave of joy appeared in Wang Ting's eyes.

A real joy.

Wakasheng!

This sword, which has been following him since he came into this world, accompanying him, and fighting side by side with him, has finally been successfully reforged at this moment, just like an ordinary swordsman who has impacted the realm of legendary swordsmen, and thus has undergone a radical change inside and outside.

All he needed to do was wait for Ruosheng to cool down and take shape.

Looking at this sword, which had not yet been carefully polished, Wang Ting's heart suddenly moved.

In the next moment, next to the magma river, a scene of earth, water, fire, and wind circulating intercursively evolved on the Ruosheng Sword again, and the four major domains, the Broken Void, the Purgatory Realm, the Thunder Realm, and the Frost Realm were all beaten into the Ruosheng Sword by him, making the Ruosheng Sword suddenly undergo a new round of changes.

Not only that, Wang Ting even stimulated his own spiritual power, forming a spiritual imprint, and brazenly smashed into the sword body of Ruosheng Sword.

With the entry of this spiritual imprint, a feeling as if flesh and blood were connected surged into his heart, at this moment, Ruosheng Sword seemed to be no longer an ordinary sword, but a doppelganger of the royal court, a clone that could be clearly sensed by him even if it was separated by a long distance.

"This is the real name of the Sacrifice Method...... According to the records of the Eastern Heaven Sword Sect, only the strong people in the Grandmaster realm can sacrifice and practice, but the things recorded in the Eastern Heaven Sword Sect are a little outdated after all, the Grandmaster realm. It is said that he has cultivated his own sword intent and will, which should refer to the extension of his spiritual will, and this realm should be the realm of a seventh-order spiritual power, and with my current eighth-order spiritual power, I can use this method in advance. ”

Wang Ting muttered to himself.

One by one, the spiritual imprints were condensed by him, imprinted to every corner of the Ruosheng Sword, and used his spiritual power. Thoroughly refined the entire Ruosheng sword, and for a while, this divine sword was on. It was faintly emitting a wave of mental fluctuations.

Although this spiritual fluctuation was only a remnant of Wang Ting's spiritual power, it could be expressed from the side. What an amazing change has taken place in this sword.

"It's a pity, it can only go so far, there is a residual spiritual power, but it has not derived its own will, and it is still a little worse than a quasi-legendary-level weapon......"

After using his spiritual power to thoroughly temper the Ruosheng Sword, Wang Ting breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and there was some regret in his expression.

"However, I believe that this is only temporary, and as time goes by, I will continue to refine and stimulate with my spiritual power. One day, he can make the Ruosheng Sword transform from the inside out, generating his own will, and thus becoming a legendary-level weapon in one fell swoop. ”

Wang Ting muttered to himself, with a strong confidence in his eyes.

A moment later. His gaze fell back on Master Yan Yan beside him.

This powerhouse at the peak of the demi-saint was obviously shaken by the impact of that spiritual storm, and he still hasn't come to his senses.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Ting simply took matters into his own hands and forged the style of the Ruosheng Sword.

The casting of the sword has completed the most critical part, and the next step is to build the pattern. In this process, Wang Ting is completely competent, but the craftsmanship is a little worse, so that the appearance of Ruosheng Sword cannot be as beautiful as that created by those swordsmiths.

Soon, an hour had passed.

After an hour of coma, Master Yan Yan finally came to his senses.

Seeing the hands-on Wang Court in the casting furnace, Master Yan Yan seemed to have thought of something, and there was a trace of horror in his expression, and after a while, the shock turned into guilt: "I'm really sorry, Your Highness Wang Ting, I'm afraid that this time, I will live up to His Highness's high expectations." ”

"It's okay, I've already completed the process of fusion, now that Master Yan Yan is awake, I'll leave the next step of molding to Master Yan Yan. ”...,

"Integrated?"

Yan Yan was slightly stunned in his heart, and when he fused that piece of ore, he thought of the kind of coercion that made him tremble from the depths of his soul, and his eyes were full of incredulity: "Your Royal Highness, you mean that you fused that piece of ore into the Ruosheng Sword?"

Wang Ting nodded, and then gave up the position of his sword casting with a virtual hand.

Yan Yan's gaze looked at Ruosheng's sword for a moment, and sure enough, he didn't see too many flaws, and besides, this sword didn't know what method Wang Ting used to cast it, and there were actually some changes in it that even he couldn't see.

Seeing that Ruosheng Sword was fine, Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, in order to forge the Ruosheng Sword, the royal court prepared too many precious materials, some of which even a real Sword Saint Rank powerhouse would be tempted by, once the sword casting failed, all these precious materials were wasted, and even if he Yan Yan was bankrupt, he couldn't afford to pay for it.

The sword was fine, and he finally let go of a big burden in his heart, Yan Yan couldn't help but ask curiously: "Your Royal Highness, what is the mystery of the piece of ore you gave me earlier, why did I actually feel an unimaginable coercion coming to my body at the most critical moment of smelting that ore, that feeling is really terrifying, even if I am a half-saint peak cultivator, in the face of that coercion, I actually have any power to resist......

"This ore is what I got from a broken statue of the god of the underworld, and that spiritual power, ten, is the divine power left by the god of the underworld. ”

"Kamui!"

Yan Yan's heart was awe-inspiring.

After the awe, he couldn't help but get excited again in his heart, Shenwei, this is Shenwei.

He actually clearly sensed the majesty of God just now?

If he could support himself in the face of that divine power just now, maybe his own cultivation realm would enter a completely new realm in one fell swoop.

It's a pity......

After shaking his head, Yan Yan once again set his gaze on the Ruosheng Sword.

Although Wang Ting's sword-casting technique is very inferior, Yan Yan is a master casting master after all, and he has made some modifications. This Ruosheng sword has been successfully cast quickly, and after half a day of cooling and quenching, a brand-new divine sword has appeared in front of the two of them.

The re-forged Ruosheng Sword, because of the previous beating of the royal court, did not seem to have the appearance of that peerless divine sword, at best, it could only be comparable to the high-grade sword. However, Yan Yan, who forged this divine sword with his own hands, deeply understood this sword. In terms of true texture, it is definitely not inferior to the swords of any of the four supreme legendary swordsmen, and even better than the swords of one or two of them. Looking at the whole of ASEAN, this sword can definitely be ranked in the top 10.

This is a true Excalibur.

"Your Royal Highness, although there were some accidents in the process, I was fortunate to not be dishonored. ”

Glancing at Ruosheng Sword, Yan Yan said with emotion in his mouth, and officially handed over the sword to Wang Ting.

"Thank you, Master Yan Yan. ”

Wang Ting stretched out his hand and took the Ruosheng sword.

The moment his hand made contact with Ruosheng's sword, a feeling of flesh and blood surging into his heart. It was as if at this moment, what he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but an extension of his arm, a continuation of his body.

"Count the time. It's been eight days, and after eight days in the underworld, we should go up too. ”

Wang Ting nodded.

At that moment, the two of them walked along the stairs and walked out of this underground sword-forging room, and after a while, they had already arrived at the courtyard established on the periphery of the Valley of Flames.

Eight days. Even if Yan Yan was a powerhouse at the peak of a half-saint, he still felt a burst of exhaustion from the bottom of his heart, and he was resting for the rest of the whole day.

And Wang Ting also took advantage of this day to recover his energy and summarize the three major areas of new understanding.

The next day, several people who had regained their energy gathered together again, but the location was moved to the courtyard where Master Yan Yan lived and moved to the square not far away that was used to dock the Fengshen ship. ...,

It's time to say goodbye.

"Master Yan Yan, in the past few days, there has been Master Lao. ”

"Your Royal Highness is polite, since I can have this kind of craftsmanship and help His Royal Highness forge this sword, it is naturally my duty to do so. ”

"Master Yan Yan spent eight days of hard work to forge this sword for me, keep it in mind, if Master Yan Yan has something that cannot be solved in the future, he can send his disciples to the Divine Swordsman Academy to find me, if I can do it, I will do my best. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yan's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

The reason why he did his best to reforge the Ruosheng Sword for the royal court was because of this promise.

At present, Wang Ting is less than twenty-five years old, and he already has the strength that is not inferior to that of the Thunder Swordsman Thunder Splitting Sky and other liquefaction stage legendary swordsmen, God knows how far he can grow in the future? Not to mention far, the realm of the Supreme Legendary Swordsman can always be reached, and if he takes a step further at the stage of the Supreme Legendary Swordsman and becomes a Sword Saint level powerhouse, then the weight of this promise will be precious enough to make the entire ASEAN except for the Four Great Holy Lords, anyone be afraid of it.

Who would dare to get along with someone who owes him a favor even to a Sword Saint Rank powerhouse?

"Hehe, then thank you Your Royal Highness, if Your Highness still has any weapons that need to be cast in the future, even if you command, I am Yan Yan, and I naturally can't compare with His Royal Highness the Royal Court, but in terms of casting, I believe that the entire ASEAN technology is similar to mine, and there are only a handful. ”

Wang Ting nodded.

"Master Yan Yan, please go back. ”

Fang Daoyuan said politely.

"If His Highness Fang Daoyuan has time, you can also come to my Flame Valley again. ”

Fang Daoyuan nodded politely.

But he knew in his heart that Yan Yan's warm invitation was for the sake of Wang Ting's face, although he was a legendary swordsman of the Divine Chosen Swordsman Academy, his status was far from the level of letting Yan Yan, a half-saint peak powerhouse, take the initiative to make friends.

After saying goodbye, the two of them boarded the Aeolus ship of the Chosen Swordsman Academy.

In a gust of wind, this huge behemoth rose again, rose into the air, sailed into the crowd, and after a while, disappeared from everyone's field of vision...... Between the book friends said that the update is too slow, take advantage of the wind to decide, work hard, the same, I also hope that everyone will give their efforts, and strive to top the recommended votes to 100,000! Next, listen to everyone's opinions, what kind of update method to take? Is it a fixed three chapters a day, or an irregular outbreak? An outbreak like the first month on the shelves?) (To be continued) RQ