readx;? Li Changxi threw out a few pieces of rune paper, which were small rune arrays that compressed true qi, and imprinted on the magic weapon could increase the power of true qi. Li Changxi, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, is not a rune array master, and the rune paper is a two-pattern small path talisman drawn by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and the grade is considered to be the top layer in the Yanhuang Domain, but it is limited to the cultivation of the person who draws the talisman, and there are still some flaws.

Li Changxi really invested enough money to forge a sword this time.

Ning Yan looked at the pair of swords with great satisfaction, and then drew two blood marks in the void with the tips of his fingers, which were respectively punched into the sword embryo.

The blood stains are also two runes, and the seal engraved on the gauntlet of the sword fades away from the bright color, turning into a mysterious and unique texture coiled on it.

Li Changxi clearly saw that the subtle incoherences in the small path talisman he had just printed had been corrected by the invisible force, and the true qi was flowing more smoothly in it.

Without Li Changxi's question, Ning Yan smiled at Li Changxi and explained:

"I have a small path talisman inheritance, which can allow magic weapons to absorb the power of heaven and earth on their own, repair themselves and even evolve their grades. I think it will probably be of some help in forging swords, if Elder Li finds it interesting, I will draw it and give it to the brothers and sisters of the Sword Pavilion to play with. ”

Ning Yan's Dao talisman was taught by Ye Jinmei when he was a child, and the reason why he can still remember it is because Ning Yan's black robe is embroidered with this rune.

As the youngest son of the young patriarch of the Ning family, Ning Yan often wore brightly colored brocade clothes when he was a child. But after the Nether Realm became yellow, Ning Yan never wore a blue robe and white clothes, but always wore this wide black robe that could not be seen to be dirty, not because the accident affected his character, but because this black robe was embroidered by Ye Jinmei herself, and it was placed in the Sumeru Stone she left to him.

It's a magic artifact.

The black robe does not have additional defensive capabilities, but can protect against the cold, which is why Ning Yan will not be affected in the slightest in the snowy cold mausoleum.

And this black robe is embroidered with this talisman. Ning Yan didn't cultivate the Rune Dao Formation Dao, this was the only rune he could draw.

Li Changxi admired his own sword, was willing to forge a sword for himself unconditionally, and even built a lot of treasures, obviously pinning all his kendo piety on these two swords.

But Ning Yan didn't want to owe people cause and effect in vain. In exchange for this Dao talisman inheritance, the value is only higher than that of these newly forged swords.

Li Changxi nodded, the Dao talisman that can make the magic weapon repair itself and even advance is indeed precious to Shushan Sword Cultivation, he doesn't want his sword-forging heart to be mixed with any utilitarian ingredients, but Ning Yan took the initiative to give the Dao talisman, and he would not refuse.

After the rune was completed, Li Changxi waved his hand to attract the true qi, and the two swords fell in parallel, Li Changxi took out a pair of heavy hammers from the Sumeru stone, let out a low shout, and smashed it on the sword embryo frantically.

The sword embryo is basically formed, and then it is forged by thousands of hammers.

A hint of piety flashed in Li Changxi's slender eyes, but it disappeared after an instant, leaving only a look of concentration.

The true qi of the Heaven Sealing Master was attached to the pair of heavy forging hammers, and then it landed on the red sword embryo and stirred up, and in the sparks splashed in all directions, a deep dull sound came and went, like the solemn performance of Huang Zhong Dalu, and like the rolling thunder above the nine heavens roared in the depths of the thick clouds.

The sword body became more and more condensed in the forging, the blade became thinner and sharper, and the texture lit up at the place where the hammer fell, and then extinguished with the hammer, which was the true qi of forging combing the impurities in it.

Ning Yan stood aside and watched quietly.

After a long time, Li Changxi stopped the monotonous action of hammering up and falling, and poured a handful of spiritual water on the double swords, and suddenly a thick mist rose up.

By the time the mist had cleared, the twin swords on the furnace had cooled, revealing their bright texture after fading their red-hot color.

Two identical swords come into view, and there is no difference between them on the outside and on the inside.

The sword is three feet and three inches long, one inch and eight minutes wide, the spine is slightly bulging, the blade is clear, and there is a delicate blood groove hidden under the tip of the sword. It's a great killing weapon.

Ning Yan held it in his hand, and easily refined it and recognized the Lord with a single thought, and he felt the tacit understanding in it, as if they were an extension of the body, like an arm and a finger.

True Qi penetrated into it, flowing from the bottom along the sword body to the tip of the sword, flowing through the small rune array of concentrated energy, without feeling the slightest obstacle, although there was no slightest movement, there was already an amazing sword intent contained in it, looming.

Ning Yan waved lightly, and a light sword chant slashed through the air, leaving a cold and bright arc of light under his eyes, which did not disperse for a long time.

Based on the hundred forging high-grade magic swords and consuming many top-level materials, through Li Changxi's wholehearted forging, the two swords are both high-grade and upper-grade magic weapons, even if the heavens are strong, they can be unattainable.

Li Changxi casually punched out a pair of concise scabbards with the remaining materials after casting the sword, handed it to Yu Ning Yan and said: "The new sword is just ready, and it needs to be restrained. The material of these swords is too tough, and I can't directly polish the blade to the extreme, so you can put it in the sheath and use killing and blood to continue sharpening the edge in the future. ”

"Thank you, Elder Li. Ning Yan bowed deeply to Li Changxi.

"These two swords were inspired by your sword, so they are called life swords. Li Changxi said, with a faint smile flowing in his vicissitudes of life, which was relieved and relieved.

This is the pinnacle work of Li Changxi's sword-casting life. The old man's sword path has all been condensed in this pair of swords, and every inch is painstaking effort.

Chaowen said, death can be carried out.

Ning Yan suddenly said: "Since life can be a sword, then life is endless, Elder Li heard it today, but it is not too late, it can still lead to a red sunset." ”

Li Changxi was stunned, and after a while, he suddenly laughed, put the forging hammer on his shoulder, and showed the simplest but arrogant smile like a mortal old blacksmith who was obsessed with metal: "The old man has gone to forge a sword!"

Ning Yan smiled slightly, took his twin swords, and turned around to leave.

He already knew that Li Changxi had indeed planned to put this life sword dao on this sword casting, and if he succeeded, he would retire from now on, but how could Ning Yan let himself owe such a big favor?

But he didn't say it before forging the sword, that would affect the quality of the magic sword. Instead, he found the most satisfying and regrettable opportunity for Li Changxi after the sword was completed, and persuaded him with the sword of life, and once again broke Li Changxi's sword heart with a word.

Since his life sword theory has been deeply recognized by Li Changxi, and his devotion to the way of the sword has been flawed, why should he finish the battle?

Li Changxi's sword path has not ended.

Ning Yan carried the sword behind him, and his shadow struggled silently with the double sword under the scarlet fire.

In the past seven years, he has been thinking about cutting off the shackles of the Mandate of Heaven all the time, and his strength is as low as it was back then, so he can only fight hard.

And now he still has a life.

He also has a sword.

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