In the early morning, the whole world seems clear and bright, and the morning sun sprays affectionately and gently on all things in this world through the faint and fresh mist in the air, which is a special and pleasing warm and soft feeling.

Lin Heming stretched his arms lazily, breathed deeply in this cool meaning, and through a night of meditation, he felt as if his life had been sublimated, and the whole person was particularly transparent and clear. "The aura in this immortal city is very strong."

Lin Heming came to the table and curled up on the chaise longue made of green oka. With a swipe of his right hand, a small tower instantly appeared in his hand. The body of the tower with a big palm is black and shiny, the tower is three inches high, the base is glazed color, and there is a gray bead on the top of the tower, which seems to be hanging as if it is about to fall. Lin Heming reached out to pluck the bead, but the bead did not move at all. Is the bead on the spire? Lin Heming thinks it's amazing!

Although Lin Heming tried all kinds of means, he couldn't establish any connection with this small tower, "Maybe this small tower is just a small tower," Lin Heming thought. "But it's definitely not easy to put it together with the winged pill," he waved his hand, and the small tower disappeared. Luckily, no one cares about anything here.

"Senior brother, the master asked us to go over and practice our hands" Wen Qian's voice came from inside the compound.

Senior brother, I'll come now" Lin Heming turned over and rose into the air and rushed out of the house.

Wen Qian looked up at Lin Heming, "Oh, junior brother has grown taller again,"

Lin Heming smiled; "Let's go, don't let the master wait"

The two walked briskly into the backyard refining room.

In the tall refining room, there is a refining furnace several zhang high, only to see the fire in the furnace raging, the spiritual flames are like elves constantly swallowing the tongue of fire in the furnace, there are three natural fire pits in the fairy city, and Master Rao Ruizhi alone occupies one alone.

"Come, come, come, Lin boy, today I can let you build a magic sword alone, and let the old man see how much you have learned this year.

"Master Xie, I will definitely do my best." Lin Heming was very excited, for more than a year, the master either let him see the general outline of the refining tool, or let him process the purification materials, and he didn't let Lin Heming open the furnace and practice his hands once. "Come on," Lin Heming clenched his fist in his heart.

"Senior brother, pay attention to the heat and be optimistic about the timing of the condenser embryo," Wen Qian carefully instructed on the side.

"Hmm," Lin Heming looked solemn.

The Flying Dragon Magic Sword, condensing the Flying Dragon Embryo is the key, and a slight mistake will be wasted.

Lin Heming walked to the refining furnace, closed his eyes and concentrated on breathing, ten minutes later, Lin Heming opened his eyes, used mana to urge the refining furnace, and the furnace temperature rose rapidly in an instant. The refining of refined iron was successfully completed, and the refining of zircon was also successfully completed. Fusion of fine iron and zircon is more troublesome and requires the consumption of mana. The following mana is not enough to do in the middle stage of foundation building, and the stage of fusing materials.

Fortunately, in the later stage of Lin Heming's foundation building, the mana foundation is strong, as long as the divine mind can effectively control the attribute fusion, then there is no problem.

Sweat was gurgling down Lin Heming's neck, one might seem to be hot, but the most important thing should be nervous!

"Xiao Linzi, your mind should be steady, don't panic" Master Rao reminded loudly.

Lin Heming took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and his thoughts reached out with all his might, but fortunately, the fusion went smoothly, just look at this condenser embryo. Lin Heming output mana with all his strength, infused with divine thoughts, and the melted metal liquid slowly condensed into the tip of the long sword, and then the sword body, sword blade, and sword hilt.

"Hum" a sword roar, the long sword under the control of Lin Heming's divine thoughts, "Hum, Hum, Hum".

"Collect", Lin Heming collected his thoughts, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hand, and it was done. Lin Heming looked up and laughed without an image.

"Show me what you look like!" As soon as Master Rao beckoned, the long sword flew into the master's hand.

"No, no, the texture is too bad, it looks like a mallet, and there is a crack" After speaking, he shook his hand and "buzzed", and the long sword shattered into slag. Master Rao turned around and left. However, Lin Heming and Wen Qian didn't see the smile on their faces.

"Master" Lin Heming called out in annoyance.

"Roll the calf, there's no next time." Master Rao left without looking back. But the smile on his face was even stronger.

Wen Qian walked over, "I didn't see anything" and ran away.

"This, this, this ....." Lin Heming was at a loss.

Wen Qian caught up and asked, "Master, why don't you let us see that sword?" I guess there's something wrong."

Master Rao turned his head and said with a smile, "Didn't I say anything wrong, it's just that it looks ugly, why don't you be convinced, the first time you refined it was like a stick, the mallet is much stronger than the stick!" Hahahaha