Zheng Yin opened the furnace to forge spiritual weapons, and the dialect carefully recorded his experience on the side.

While~!

The hammer fell and splashed sparks, Zheng Yin took off his wide robe, revealing his solid muscles, and lightly carried the hammer to re-smelt the star iron and the meteor war hammer, and made two half-finished flying swords.

The two flying swords are as wide as a door panel according to the requirements of the dialect, and the small flying swords are three feet and three inches long.

Laugh at~!

Two flying swords were put into the water.

Zheng Yin smiled and teased: "Although our Dao Zang Peak has a large number of personnel, but only in terms of combat effectiveness, it is the first in the sect, why?" ”

Without waiting for Zheng Yin to continue to show off, Fang Yan interrupted him loudly.

"Because there are many of us~!"

Zheng Yin took out the cooled flying sword, pouted and said: "That's right, what's more important is that we do things seriously, whether it's alchemy or refining, it's all things that pay attention to the state of mind, especially to exercise a person's cultivation, so you have to remember that you must be serious in doing things." ”

Fang Yan nodded, felt that there was nothing wrong, and said, "Remember, you have to be serious in your work." ”

Zheng Yin carefully observed every detail of the half-finished flying sword, and added, "Be careful." ”

In the following days, Zheng Yin carefully taught dialect refining, whether it was carefully controlling every detail, or the understanding and use of fire and various ores when refining and forging, what were the taboos, how hard to use when forging, how much force to use, how to use force, whether it was a unloading force or a uniform force play, or like a heavy sword, it was necessary to use all the strength of the play.

These things are actually found in the twelve methods of forging that are opened in the stick, but because there is no one to teach them, they often know little about the dialect, and they are reluctant to use wooden sticks to improve such skills that have nothing to do with cultivation.

So, I have to put a little more effort into studying~!

Zheng Yin put down the hammer and looked at Fang Yan, "You can try it." ”

Fang Yan nodded, took off his wide robe, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his slender jade arms, and picked up the hammer to forge it vigorously.

While...... While...... While......

Every time the hammer drops, it splashes everywhere, and the hammer is unusually heavy because of some substance, and it is difficult to master the strength of each forging.

It didn't take long for the dialect to sweat like rain, and it was good to turn into a human form, and it was easy to sweat.

But the downside is that it's not easy to lock in the water in the body.

Sweat slid down the blue silk of his cheeks, and he wiped it with his sleeve casually and continued to forge.

Zheng Yin was both happy and depressed, happy that the snake demon apprentice was learning things, his attitude was serious and rigorous, and his foundation was very solid, but he was depressed that his technique was obviously not sophisticated enough, and it didn't look like he could create a medium-grade spiritual weapon at all.

Shaking his head, Zheng Yin pointed out every inadequacy.

"Attention and technique, first use all strength to forge the sword body, then use uniform force to forge both sides, and finally use unloading to forge the blade and tip of the sword, control the fire, almost cool, if you want to create a high-grade spiritual weapon, you have to cool it repeatedly, this is water grinding kung fu, pay attention to consistency, very test perseverance......"

The summer was so hot, but Fang Yan spent almost the whole summer in the forge room, knowing that snakes are most afraid of heat and blazing.

After several months of diligent study, Zheng Yin's careful teaching, serious study of dialects, and meticulous practice, not only the refining technique has been improved, but the operation and growth of spiritual power have also undergone obvious changes, and the most direct embodiment is that the cultivation has taken a step forward, although it is small but very effective.

When creating, the dialect thought that the demons were simply full of treasures for many monks, and they often hunted demons to refine weapons, especially wild monsters and turtles, snakes, shrimps, crabs, and monsters, their fur shells and scales, and the monks liked to use them to refine magic clothes and flying swords, which could not only increase defense, but also have a solid effect, making the flying sword not easy to damage.

In front of Zheng Yin, Fang Yan pulled out a few bloodshot snake scales from his body and melted them into two flying swords, so angry that Zheng Yin almost couldn't help but teach her a lesson.

At the winter solstice, the heavy sword was finally about to be completed, and the dialect did not listen to the words of Master Zheng Yin, adding complicated and beautiful cloud patterns to the heavy sword, but it was very practical to carefully depict the inscription prohibitions, and strive to make the heavy sword stronger.

Zheng Yin said angrily: "You are a real character, I have never seen a female disciple like you." ”

Fang Yan smiled, continued to carefully portray the inscription prohibition, and strive for perfection, after all, she took a certain amount of time every day to study this thing, and she could be regarded as half an expert.

I didn't dare to say too much, for fear of being slapped in the face.

At the time of the New Year's Festival, the fireworks of the Qingying Sword Sect are gorgeous, everyone excitedly stops what they are doing and cultivates, and goes out to get together together, there are many people living under the upside-down hanging mountain, and the sect will also have fun with the people, hold a large-scale Jiao ceremony, pray for the people to pray to the heavens, and hope that the wind and rain will be smooth in the coming year.

Sometimes, the people's demands are as simple as that.

When the wind and rain are good, they can diligently cultivate, weave and raise silkworms, and create a better life with their hands.

Lian'er abandoned the dialect and followed Zheng Yin to mingle with her classmates, gaining a large number of fans and gifts.

In the entire sect, perhaps only dialects are still sweating like rain, constantly forging spiritual weapons, and working hard to swing a hammer in order to survive.

On the night of the New Year, the whole country carnivaled, and the dialect persistently waved the hammer to forge the flying sword.

Winter goes to spring.

Fang Yan finally forged two flying swords under the guidance of Zheng Yin, a heavy sword, originally Zheng Yin's request was as wide as a door panel, but Fang Yan felt that this was too ugly, and the ore compression was not rich enough, adhering to the principle that concentration is the essence, Fang Yan stubbornly grinded kung fu with water, and it took two more months to make the heavy sword two palms wide and two fingers thick, exuding a jet-black metallic luster, which is the unique color of Xingchen Iron, because Xingchen Iron has the most components, and the heavy sword cannot be other colors.

The small flying sword was no more than two fingers wide and three feet three inches long, or one hundred and ten centimeters.

Because the modern length understood by the dialect is not equal to the length of the world here, Zheng Yin complained angrily, saying, "Isn't three feet and three inches ninety centimeters?" You've got twenty cents more......"

The dialect is not easy to explain, so I can only smirk, fool around, and awkwardly reach out and take a handful of lotus who is opening the gift and nibbling the spirit fruit next to it.

Therefore, the small flying sword cannot be said to be small, it can only be said to be a 'light flying sword'.

The light flying sword is to better use the sword to move against the enemy, the heavy flying sword is purely for the sake of power, the dialect always feels that in the future troubled times will come, there will be a large scene of melee, whether it is Buddhism or the devil's way, once the group rises up and attacks, they fall into it, the result is unpredictable, so they have to create a heavy flying sword suitable for exerting the power of snakes, which can better deal with the enemy.

After building the light and heavy flying sword, Zheng Yin glanced at the ore on the side and ordered: "Create two more scabbards by yourself, this is much more difficult than building a flying sword, and the technical content is higher~!" ”

Fang Yan glanced at him, waved his hand, and said, "Piece of cake." ”

Unlike the simple structure of a flying sword, the scabbard is much more complex, even if you remove the inconsequential thing of the brand, there are three steps and structure.

They are: sheaths, rings, swords and darts.

The scabbard is mainly hammered by the mold after blowing, and after molding, it needs to be continuously knocked and cooled at high temperatures before finally molding. Since the two flying swords in the dialect are different from ordinary flying swords, they lack molds, so she has to find a way to create a mold by herself.

In fact, the two flying swords can also be used as molds, but the dialect is reluctant.

Seeing that the dialect had many extra steps because his mind was not flexible enough, Zheng Yin finally couldn't help but remind him loudly, "In vain~!" There is also a thing called a trick in this world, why don't you just use a trick to make one? I gave you so many treasures at the beginning, but I couldn't see them in vain? ”

Fang Yan slapped his head and suddenly realized himself.

That's right!

You can use the mechanism technique, we seem to have learned a 'Xuantian Nine Techniques' mechanism forging technique.

It's all to blame for the snake's tendons, dialects often behave like this, if no one reminds her, she will be stupid from time to time, just like now remembering that there was no need to run away when she was in the palace, but then she thought that Lin Yu at that time lacked a 'good' personality, and the way she showed it was not trustworthy at all.

And at that time, I didn't know if Lin Yu lied to her, even if she didn't, after she soared, the people of Yanxing Sect regretted it, and she had no place to cry.

Scratching his scalp, Fang Yan felt that it was not right to think like this, Lin Yu's 'good' personality seemed to be still in the world at that time.

But can a good personality really guarantee her freedom?

Fang Yan shook her head, even if she did it all over again, she would still choose to leave.

Because there is a forbidden formation engraved in that place, it will suppress her cultivation, and the cultivation speed of the usual decades, it will take hundreds of years to achieve there, and it is useless to stay for a long time and practice.

Whether it is freedom or the right to decide on life, it must be in your own hands, and it has nothing to do with who the other party is, which is not negotiable.

Isn't cultivation just about taking control of one's own destiny?