Chapter Eighty-One: The Poor Dagger
In a few words, it describes a story that can be sung and cried.
The son of a swordsmith, he sacrificed himself to help his father fulfill his wishes.
After saying everything, as if it had nothing to do with him, the remnant continued.
"After the predecessor knew about it, he was in pain, and this sword was forged by his son sacrificing himself, and the existence of this sword was like his son."
"But he knew it too late, Qiu Xianjian experienced a thunder tribulation, suffered serious injuries, and later fought with the monks of the Xie Clan's immortal clan, and was already on the verge of collapse."
"This immortal sword entrusts everything in its predecessor, and it is the continuation of Dongye's life of seeking immortals, so he naturally will not let the sword be destroyed."
"But the predecessor was just a mortal after all, and after fighting with the monks, and forcibly urging the power of the bloodline of the burning ancient clan, the oil has run out, and time is running out."
"In the few days left, he tried all the means, but he couldn't return to the sky, so he could only choose to seal this sword, and arrange this underground palace, waiting for someone destined to come here to reforge this sword!"
The remnant soul finished telling all the ins and outs of the future in one breath, and then the figure seemed to fade a little.
"So, this last wish is to reforge this sword?"
Fang Yuan took over and asked out loud.
"That's right, even if this sword is reforged, the Immortal Sword is sealed in this earth fire furnace, and the number of these ancient artifacts is enough."
"If you promise to reforge this sword, after the sword is completed, it will also belong to you."
Slightly seductive words slowly came out of the remnant's mouth.
Between the words, it seemed that Fang Yuan had already agreed to forge the sword.
Of course, he didn't think that Fang Yuan would be able to refuse, after all, in the previous memory world, the powerful power of the Immortal Sword had been undoubtedly revealed.
Even if he was just a mortal, he could urge this sword to kill a group of immortal cultivators.
With such a fairy sword, who can refuse?
"It's not difficult to do this, but I can't understand the method of refining weapons......"
Fang Yuan's slightly hesitant words rang out.
The remnant soul could already see that he was already moved, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, the predecessor has already been arranged, as long as you have to preside over the formation, you don't need to refine the weapon yourself." ”
"Refining magic weapons is a means of the ancient clan, and it cannot be passed on to you."
"I just hope you'll be kind to this sword."
In a few words, the plan was finalized, and Fang Yuan seemed to have acquiesced in the matter.
There was no rebuttal, and he said approvingly.
"That's great, I wonder if we can start now? If you are still here, you can't stay here for long. Otherwise, the elders of the family may come to find them.
That's not pretty! ”
"Don't worry, it has already been arranged, and it won't take long for the fairy sword to see the light of day again."
Seeing that Fang Yuan was so impatient, the remnant soul couldn't help but show a little joy.
"Okay, in that case, let's get started!"
The two hit it off, and the remnant soul sent a message to Fang Yuan, which marked how he manipulated the formation changes.
Seeing Fang Yuan browsing intently, a sneer rose at the corner of the remnant soul's mouth, which was fleeting.
Then I saw that he was holding the magic seal in his hand, and a black token appeared in the furnace of earth fire in the center of the palace, and four pillars of light appeared around it.
The furnace is surrounded from four directions: south, east, west, and north.
After the remnant soul did all this, it seemed that it had consumed a lot of strength, and the already shallow soul body was a little more transparent, and it was obvious that there was not much residual power left.
And Fang Yuan had already comprehended all the information at this moment, what he needed to do was indeed very simple, he only needed to provide spiritual power to maintain the stability of the formation.
For other things, he didn't need his involvement, and afterwards he could get a fairy sword that was three points more powerful than the best magic weapon.
But is pie really falling from the sky?
Fang Yuan chuckled in his heart, as if he was aware of it.
But he didn't have the slightest intention of piercing everything, but watched the changes in the field with interest.
Seeing this, the remnant soul did not doubt it, and said, "It seems that you are ready, so let's start, I have little time left, and I hope to finally witness the recasting of the fairy sword with my own eyes." ”
"Okay."
Fang Yuan agreed, and he was also waiting for the opportunity to forge the sword.
The two of them have their own thoughts, but they both have their own tacit understanding.
Fang Yuan swaggered directly to the furnace, all he needed to do was inject mana into the token, so that he could urge these four pillars of light to open the treasure refining formation.
Seeing Fang Yuan's hand slowly stretching out towards the token, the remnant soul's face couldn't help but show joy.
"I really just need to maintain the circle? Don't you need to do anything else? ”
Suddenly, Fang Yuan retracted his hand again, and asked as if he was a little uneasy.
“……”
"That's right, you just need to maintain the operation of the magic circle and ensure the stability of the refining process, and you will be fine."
"Don't underestimate this matter, maintaining the magic circle is the top priority, and you must not let it be interrupted, otherwise it will fall short."
Although he was eager, the remnant soul patiently explained, as if he was worried that Fang Yuan was not cautious and serious enough, and deliberately emphasized the importance of it.
"I see, let's get started!"
Fang Yuan nodded, signaling that he understood, with a serious look on his face, he grabbed the black token in his hand.
This black token, I don't know what material it is made of, has a cool feeling in my hand.
It looks like iron and is not iron, and it is carved with complex patterns.
On the front and back of each side are written bizarre characters, which should be exclusive to the ancient language, and Fang Yuan does not know it.
"Good!"
Seeing that there was no accident, the remnant soul breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, secretly applauded, and urged,
"Quickly enter the mana, open the formation, and lift the seal of the fairy sword!"
With an inexplicable look, Fang Yuan glanced back, didn't answer, and slowly injected mana into the token.
The token suddenly floated in the air, flashing red, and several rays of light emerged from the pillar of light, joining together.
It was like a boxy cage, wrapping Fang Yuan and the furnace in the center.
All this was completed in a few breaths, and seeing the formation take shape, the remnant soul breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's going on?"
Fang Yuan seemed to realize it later, sensing a bit of a bad feeling, and stared at the remnant soul with a gloomy face.
He was now trapped in the circle, but there was no mention of it.
"No need to panic, this is a normal situation, the formation has been formed, just wait for the furnace to open."
With a smile on his face, the remnant soul snorted, and now the formation has been completed.
After years of waiting, he was finally excited to see the moon in the clouds.
After appeasing him, he stopped paying attention, at this moment, in his opinion, Fang Yuan was already a turtle in the urn, and he couldn't turn up any wind and waves, so he didn't need to pay attention to it, and in a few moments, it would be the time for this person to sacrifice his sword.
As he spoke, he saw the furnace glow red and blaze with fire.
A crisp sword groan rang out in the furnace.
The seal of the fairy sword has been unlocked!
"Hahaha, it's finally going to see the light of day again, and the reforge of the fairy sword is today."
Hearing the sound of the sword, the remnant soul laughed uncontrollably
Then there was another change in the field, and the token was directly suspended above Fang Yuan's head, and the four pillars of light each emitted a red streamer.
Lock it securely.
"Isn't this about forging a sword? What exactly do you want to do? ”
A panicked look appeared on Fang Yuan's face, and he wanted to get out of trouble, but the strength of the formation made him powerless.
"No, that's what you want to forge ...... sword"
"However, the method has been slightly adjusted, don't worry, I still need your help."
There was a touch of ridicule on the corner of the remnant soul's mouth, and now that the finale has been decided, the pride in his heart can no longer be concealed.
"Thanks to your arrival, otherwise I don't know how long it would take for someone with a special physique to appear...... To thank you, I will take you seriously when I will combine you with the sword. ”
Seeing this, the remnant finally said his purpose.
The so-called letting Fang Yuan manipulate the formation and reforge the Immortal Sword was nothing more than a scam from beginning to end.
In fact, from the moment Fang Yuan stepped into the underground palace, the remnant soul had noticed that he had a special physique.
And the Dongye Immortal who forged this sword with blood back then also had a special physique.
It's just that there were some mistakes in the casting process, and although the fairy sword was successfully launched, it was hit by lightning and was on the verge of destruction.
It also made all of Dongye Changtian's plans fail, and he had to seal this sword, set up a dungeon, and wait for the opportunity to reforge the fairy sword in the future.
When Fang Yuan heard the remnant soul's astonishing words, the panic on his face disappeared, as if he had expected it, and he didn't seem surprised.
This is all thanks to the prompt in front of him, so that he has been prepared!