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~Date: ~09/21~

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Cold Crystal is a very precious ice attribute material, and the second-order Cold Crystal can completely create a second-order top-level high-level Xuan Soldier out, and the only difference between the flaws of the Xuan Soldier and ordinary soldiers is that these precious refining materials have been added. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Different materials, the level and quality of the Xuan soldiers created are also different, of course, there are also differences in their respective sword-forging abilities, which also determine the strength of a sword.

The disciple of Sword Worship Valley who led the team, seeing the expressions of Ye Bai and the others, was proud in his heart, smiled slightly, pointed to the other side and said: Look, this is the red fire marrow, the third-order intermediate red fire marrow, the value is immeasurable, once you add a little, there is a great possibility that a sword will be advanced to a third-order intermediate Xuan soldier, so it is hard to find." Ye Bai and the others looked at it when they heard this, and sure enough, in front of another sword refining furnace, a white-haired old man added a complete piece of red fire pith to a red long sword, and after the final flawed form, this sword suddenly transformed into a third-order intermediate Xuan soldier, and it was a third-order intermediate Xuan soldier with fire attributes.

Then, Ye Bai and the others saw the third-order Earth Yuan Beast's Earth Fire Inner Pill, the second-order top-level Golden Spirit Flower Leaf, and the third-order intermediate Broken Intestine Red Soil, these special refining materials, after special techniques, melting, and adding to the swordsmen, the three swords successfully evolved, and all evolved into Xuanbing-level weapons.

Among them, the Earth Fire Inner Pill of the Earth Yuan Beast is a dark red bead with dual attributes of earth and fire, but because the strength of the flawed person is not enough, in the end, it only retains its fire attribute and becomes a third-order low-level fire Xuan soldier.

The second-order top-level golden spirit flower leaf is a triangular golden leaf, this golden spirit flower leaf is a gold-based spirit flower, which is very rare, and its can contain a powerful Gengjin aura, which is integrated into the sword, and is molded and cast into a second-order gold-based top-level Xuanbing.

However, among these three materials, the most precious is the small broken intestine red soil, but the fingertip is so big, it doesn't look special, just a shot of red soil, but this is a third-order intermediate refining material, and it is a very rare earth-based third-order refining material, which is very rare, and finally succeeded in creating a third-order earth-based third-order red soil sword.

Seeing that this sword was successfully cast, a red light appeared in Ye Bai's eyes, but unfortunately, in an instant, he couldn't help but sigh lowly, he knew that the value of this sword was really immeasurable, not to mention that he only exchanged 20,000 Xuanjing here, even if it was several times more, he couldn't buy this broken intestine red soil sword.

So he could only look at it enviously and then forced himself to turn his head and leave this sword refining stone workshop.

In the end, although there were still several sword casting workshops that they hadn't entered, Ye Bai didn't want to go anymore, so they turned around and left together, heading towards the eastern part of the Sword Worship Valley.

Suddenly, a peculiar square appeared in front of Ye Bai and the others, a turquoise river meandered under their feet like satin, and the bluestone ancient bridge was full of antiquity, and I don't know how many years it has been standing.

On the square, there are four large wells of Feng and four hugging wells, seven of which are square, and seven are round, after the explanation of the disciple of the Sword Valley, Ye Bai and the others realized that this place is the very famous sword spring water in their sect, and the cold and piercing bones are the most suitable for the use of flawed swords.

Not far away, under a hanging valley, a huge, hazy white mist of the square ancient pond appeared in front of Ye Bai and others, among which there were countless swords inserted horizontally and vertically, locked with huge iron chains like children's arms, the horizontal cover was in the air, the iron chain was deep and long, but there was no embroidery mark, but the blue and black light was bright, which was very peculiar.

This is the sword pool, one of the ten views of worshipping the sword, it was originally the place of the pure sword, and then for some reason, it was suddenly scrapped, but among them, there are still one hundred and twenty-six ancient swords, which have been refined here for a long time, and it is like a day for thousands of years.

It is said that someone has once seen that there is a dragon-shaped sword in the sword pool, and there is a sword that turns into a dragon and goes away, and these iron chains are all cast by black black iron, and the tiger cannot break free, and it is used to lock the sword, that is, it is afraid of the flying sword chasing, this one hundred and twenty-six ancient swords, each of which is extremely powerful, is the best of the best products in the sword casting masters of the Sword Valley in the past dynasties.

However, this is just a legend after all, even the disciples of the Sword Valley do not dare to approach easily, because the spring of the sword pool, cold into the bone marrow, and other idle disciples can not get close at all, it will be frozen into ice, only the strong above the realm of the Xuanshi can barely stay next to it for a moment or three, but the water of the sword pond is as usual all year round, never frozen, even if it is a cold winter, it is very special, there is a legend that there is earth fire below, alternating between cold and heat, it is the best place for the pure sword, so it is named.

It is precisely because of the peculiar shape and legend of Lao that this place is famous all over the world, and it can be one of the ten scenic spots of worshipping swords.

Ye Bai and the others just stood hundreds of zhang away in front of the Sword Pond, they all felt cold and rancid, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time, and after looking at it for a while, they left with the disciple of the Sword Valley, and finally, they came to a high platform.

The high platform here is very special, surrounded by all kinds of long swords, layers such as forests, columns like mountains, densely packed, as long as you look at it, it makes people feel frightened.

And the high platform is made of incomparably solid laplite, there are ten zhang square, there are thousands of zhang, there are stains of blood on it, there is this sutra is very ancient, pitch black, obviously exists for many years.

This high platform seems to have the frustration of gods and demons, many disciples of Sword Worship Valley, passing through this place, are far away, face gold and awe, that disciple of Sword Worship Valley, it seems that he has no intention of introducing it to Ye Bai and the others, and he wants to leave in a hurry when he bows his head.

However, Huang Ling, Gu Xinlan's curiosity made him stop in his tracks, Huang Ling, Gu Xinlan looked at this strange place, and involuntarily asked: What kind of place is this, so strange, why don't you dare to approach?"

The disciple was helpless, and finally explained it to them, and then, Ye Bai and the others understood why the high platform here seemed so weird, and at the same time no one approached.

Originally, this place was called, Sword Mountain""

It is not one of the ten views of sword worship, or even a place that many disciples in the sword worship valley do not want to touch in their lives, but if there is a deep grudge and cannot be reconciled, they will come to this sword mountain to compete with each other, life and death are fate, and no one can be held accountable afterwards.

As a result, for thousands of years, countless disciples of the Sword Valley have fallen on the high platform here, once they fall, they will die of ten thousand swords on the Sword Mountain, and those who can survive are only the bloodstains on the high platform of the victor 0, some of which have existed for thousands of years, but day after day, they are re-impregnated, and they are dried oranges again, and they have long been so dark that they can't look like they've been there, and after a thousand years, there have been too many grievances accumulated here, and there seems to be a yin spirit crying, usually it's fine, no one dares to approach, and they can't wait to leave far away, even if they want to pass by, they are all bowed and hurried around the road。

After listening to the explanation of this disciple of Sword Worship Valley, Ye Bai and the others looked at the blood-stained high platform, as well as the sword mountains around the high platform, and the sword mountains standing in the forest, they couldn't help but feel a fierce in their hearts, and the gloomy aura hit them, Ye Bai was determined and unmoved, Huang Ling, Gu Xinlan, but their faces were pale, and their steps couldn't help but retreat again and again, and they couldn't stay even for a quarter of an hour.0 Even if it was Fu Bingyu, his mind was more yellow, and the two of them were slightly better, and they couldn't help but turn slightly pale, and quietly took half a step back under their feet, just because of Ye Bai's presence, but they insisted on gritting their teeth and staying in place。

His eyes fell on the high platform, Ye Bai's expression was in a trance, as if he saw countless powerful ghosts roaring, and the figures were building, I don't know how many grievances have been broken on it, and how many amazing and brilliant disciples, or unknown disciples, have lost their lives on this high platform.

Thinking about it like this, this high platform suddenly became a little tragic in his eyes, the road of cultivation is long, blood every step, every inch of thorns, others are like this, maybe one day, he will be like this.

Who will be a stepping stone to whose success, who will be the final winner?

Finally, he retracted his gaze, and a few people left quickly, and then, the disciple of the Sword Worship Valley took them to visit several scenic spots, all of which were very beautiful, but the blood-stained platform just now had been lingering in front of Ye Bai's eyes, making him not interested in seeing anything, Huang Ling, Gu Xinlan, and the three daughters seemed to be a little frightened, and the rest of the time was a little boring.

In the end, this trip to enjoy the game ended after they finished turning the last few scenic spots, Ye Bai and the others returned to the place where they lived in Jasper Residence, sent the disciple of Sword Worship Valley away, and went back to their rooms to rest and calm down the fluctuations in their hearts.

At dusk.

Ye Bai came out of the room again, this time he didn't call Tu Huang Ling, Gu Xinlan and the three daughters, and he didn't find any tour guides, he was directly alone, slowly walking along the path in the Sword Worship Valley, scattering his heart.

He felt a little bored, perhaps because of the reason why he had seen the Sword Mountain during the day, or maybe because of other ...... So go out and walk, go with the flow, believe in what you want, and there is no specific goal.

It is becoming more and more deserted, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians along the way, and finally, Ye Bai actually walked to a high valley, facing him, a peak in the sky, standing on the top, the top of the peak, the lonely building has a very simple, small black pavilion.

Looking at the sky, the stars twinkled, the black pavilion was so eye-catching, under the starry sky, like the center of the universe of heaven and earth, suddenly, Ye Bai felt the sword stone tremble, and at the same time, the eight handles that originally needed the power of the mind to appear automatically flew out of the sword stone uncontrollably, coiled around Ye Bai's side, kept rotating, and made a long roar.

The sound of the sword, the eight great soldiers, turned into red, blue, silver, blue, purple, black, gold...... All kinds of rainbow lights trembled, as if they were worshipping something, facing the king.

In the direction of their worship, it was in front of Ye Bai, the top of the mountain that was not thousands of zhang high, the small black pavilion.

Worship the sword forbidden place, four blood-colored characters, deeply engraved on a person-high white stone tablet, quietly standing a few feet in front of Ye Bai, as if there is countless blood flowing, in this silent night, there is no one around, the mountain wind blows, Ye Bai feels cold all over his body.

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