Chapter 295: The Reverse Scale Knife Becomes Formed

Fang Ye glanced at Liulijin lightly, and threw it into the natal path fire.

"Boom!"

The natal fire burned violently, and suddenly wrapped the glazed gold inside, and kept calcining.

Fang Ye's cultivation of the Nine Dragons Breaking Technique had reached the rank of god-level exercises, the mana in his body was nine times as much as that of ordinary people, and the Xuanhuang Dao Seal was the top spiritual cultivation technique, and the quality of Fang Ye's natal Dao fire had reached an extremely high level.

With the burning of the natal fire, a trace of blood gradually penetrated into the glazed gold, giving the colorful glazed ore an extra layer of bright red color.

Glazed gold is a real holy soldier material, and it is also a relatively hard material in the holy soldier material, even if Fang Ye's natal dao fire is extremely powerful, if he wants to completely melt the glazed gold, it is not possible to do it in a short time.

A few hours passed, and the glazed gold began to change slightly, and there was a sign that it was about to melt.

Fang Ye's eyes lit up slightly, and he used his huge spiritual power to stimulate the natal Dao fire more and more vigorously, burning with glazed gold.

The glazed gold melted a little faster, but it was still not fast, and it was melting slowly.

Fang Ye's eyes flashed with brilliance, his mind moved slightly, and the golden sun true fire erupted from his mouth, quickly blending into the natal path fire, and the natal path fire was even more vigorous, and he could feel a scorching feeling even far away.

The Sun True Fire, one of the nine legendary flames, incinerates all things and is a sacred object for refining divine weapons.

When refining weapons, a little bit of sun true fire is integrated, and the quality of the weapons refined will be improved a lot.

Fang Ye's Sun True Fire was full of more than half of the fire pool, and it was used to refine the Natal Battle Sword at this time, and it was integrated regardless of the cost.

With the stimulation of the sun's true fire, Fang Ye's natal dao fire burned even more violently. The speed of the financialization of glass has also accelerated.

With the acceleration of the financialization of the glaze, Fang Ye saw that the color of his natal Dao fire began to fade slightly, and there was a lot of blood on the glazed gold.

Fang Ye frowned slightly. He cut a hole in his wrist again, and the hot blood poured into the natal fire in front of him like a fountain.

"Boom!"

The natal path fire suddenly grew bigger. It became bright red and blazing again, and the blood-colored brilliance continued to merge into the glazed gold, faintly mixed with some sun true fire.

Although the melting speed of glazed gold has been accelerated, it is also relative to just now, and it is impossible to completely melt it in a short time.

Fang Ye understood that refining the natal magic weapon was not something that could be done in a short period of time, and he was not in a hurry. Whenever the natal path fire was about to be extinguished, he quickly injected another ray of essence blood, ensuring the vigor of the natal path fire at all times.

His physique is already comparable to the physique of the Lord level, and the hematopoietic function of the bone marrow is powerful and terrifying. The essence blood he consumed could be recreated in a matter of moments, and it didn't have much impact at all.

Even so, Fang Ye didn't dare to hold it up, every time he fused his essence blood into the natal path fire. And he swallowed a mouthful of the Fountain of Spirits.

The Divine Fountain of Living Souls is a thing that is born from the dead, and it is only possible to give birth to the place where endless living beings die, and even kings may not have seen it, so it is not necessary to say that it is precious.

As soon as the Soul Divine Spring entered the body, it quickly turned into Dao Dao essence. Constantly fusing into the limbs and bones in his body, streams of blood began to be produced in the bone marrow, flowing into the whole body with the beating of the heart, replenishing Fang Ye's depleted essence and blood.

With the Soul Divine Spring as the backing, Fang Ye didn't have any worries, and went all out to urge the flames, keeping the natal Dao fire in its peak state, constantly calcining the glazed gold inside.

Even with the addition of the true fire of the sun, it took three days for this piece of glazed gold to completely melt.

At this time, the glazed gold has been shrouded in a layer of rich red gold, and there is a deep colorful light, which looks more restrained and deep than the original brilliance, tumbling and flowing in the natal fire.

The shape of the battle knife he wanted to refine clearly appeared in Fang Ye's mind, and the glazed gold that had turned into liquid began to slowly change shape.

It didn't take long for the prototype of a war knife to emerge, and Fang Ye was constantly retouching the shape of the war knife, striving to match his strength and become the most suitable war knife for him.

This process is even more complicated, and if he is not satisfied at all, Fang Ye will not hesitate to revise it again, and he must be sure to achieve his ideal form.

After another three days like this, the knife shape in the natal path fire satisfied Fang Ye.

At this time, when it was time for the final shaping, Fang Ye once again fused a large amount of essence blood and mana, and poured the sun's true fire into it as if he didn't need money, and the huge spiritual power was surging like a flame, starting the final shaping stage.

If you want to make the final shape of the glazed gold, you must keep the temperature at a terrifying level for a long time.

After wasting such a lot of effort, Fang Ye didn't want to fall short at the critical moment, a sea of fire suddenly appeared behind him, and a palm-sized Vermilion Bird burst out from the sea of fire, opening its fiery red mouth, and spewing out an even more violent flame.

In terms of refining tools, the flame of the Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit is not as good as the Sun True Fire, and in terms of temperature, the Sun True Fire is a little worse than the flame of the Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit.

Fang Ye combined the two flames with his own natal path fire, and the temperature emitted distorted and deformed the void, and faintly began to appear one after another subtle spatial cracks, which was unimaginable.

After the incineration of these two divine fires, the magnificent sword in the natal fire quickly took shape, becoming more and more solid, and the knife shape was unusually domineering.

Fang Ye looked delighted, but he didn't stop there, he took out the Phoenix Blood Stone with his backhand and threw it into the Natal Dao Fire, still using the essence blood mana to stimulate it.

The battle knife had already taken shape, and as soon as the phoenix bloodstone entered the natal path fire, this war knife exuded a chilling sword light.

Inspired by the Natal Dao Fire and the two flames, the sword disintegrated the Bloodstone at a speed visible to the naked eye, melting more than a hundred times faster than when it was first refining glazed gold.

Moreover, the hardness of the phoenix bloodstone is far from catching up with the hardness of the glazed gold, and it will not take a moment. The entire bloodstone melted and quickly seeped into the sword.

The higher the level of the first refinement of the natal magic weapon, the later when you fuse other materials. The easier it is, the greater the benefits.

Fang Ye's subordinates did not stop. In turn, he took out the Holy Soldier Materials such as the Ten Thousand Year Sea Heart Essence, the Blood Cloud Coral Essence, the Ice Jade Cold Essence, the Purple Blood Lapis Lazuli, and the Dotted Star Essence, and melted them one after another, merging the essence of the holy relics into the war knife, so that the spirituality of the war knife became stronger and stronger, and the power became more and more domineering.

When the last Saint Soldier material was integrated into it, two brilliant sword rays flashed in Fang Ye's eyes, and his whole body was like a peerless heavenly sword being born. With my invincible belief rushing into the sky, the invincible sword soul transformed by the spirit reappeared, and was quickly punched into this war knife by Fang Ye.

"Boom!"

A chilling sword rush into the nine heavens, and a pillar of light appeared in the entire dim heaven and earth. Exuding an incomparably sharp sword, it punched a pitch-black hole in the sky, so that all living beings within a radius of thousands of miles could see it clearly.

"A divine soldier has been born!"

"It's so strong, let's go!"

"Hey, I'm missing a peerless broadsword. This big knife from birth is just right for me!"

"Tsk, it's not bad, it's not bad to catch up with the Heavenly Wind God Ring to choose the master, it's not bad to catch up with the birth of this divine sword, and the building near the water will get the moon first. You can't let anyone else get ahead of the curve!"

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One after another, the disciples of the Tianjiao Mansion quickly rushed towards the location of Fang Ye's refining, and listening to the meaning of their words, they actually regarded the natal battle knife refined by Fang Ye as a divine weapon unearthed from the ruins.

Fang Ye didn't know that he had become the target of everyone, and even if he knew, he didn't have time to pay attention to it, and he fully integrated into the natal battle knife in front of him.

After integrating into the invincible sword soul, the entire war knife seemed to have a life of its own, and it actually let out a roaring sound, clear and domineering.

This battle knife suddenly emitted a huge devouring force, devouring Fang Ye's Natal Dao Fire, as well as the Sun True Fire and Vermilion Bird Divine Flame fused in the Natal Dao Fire, and the Heavenly Sword that had not yet dispersed just now became more and more brilliant, and the entire blade shone with magnificent and brilliant brilliance.

"Boom!"

Before the sword could disperse, a Nine Heavens Divine Thunder shot down from the sky and slammed into the battle knife in front of Fang Ye.

In a moment, a thick layer of clouds had been covered in the endless high sky, and the thunder flashed inside, revealing a wave of heavenly might.

A sky-splitting sword suddenly rushed out from the war knife, splitting this thunder in an instant, and then, the battle knife body rose into the sky, cutting the clouds in the sky in half with an arrogant and domineering skill!

The clouds rolled violently a few times, and disappeared without a trace in the stunned gazes of many Tianjiao Mansion disciples who came quickly.

"The war knife will also attract thunder tribulation?" Fang Ye's face was also a little stunned, and then he showed a look of ecstasy, to be able to have such a might, the war knife was indeed not bad.

The battle knife just now rose into the sky, it was purely the embodiment of the domineering power of the war knife itself, Fang Ye did not deliberately control it, and still cut the cloud in half with one sword, which was terrifying and domineering.

"Boom!"

The battle knife fell from above the nine heavens, and the cold sword slashed out an unknown deep crack in front of Fang Ye, and the war knife was suspended in front of Fang Ye, exuding a simple and mysterious brilliance.

This is a hideous style of heavenly knife, the length of the knife is three feet three inches and three points, the blade is three feet, the blade is three points, and the handle is three inches.

The texture on the handle of the knife resembles a dragon pattern, and the blade extends out of a majestic and domineering dragon head, and the dragon's mouth spits out a hideous blade.

The blade is as wide as the palm of a hand, and the back of the knife is much thicker than that of ordinary broadswords, and gradually thins down and turns into a sharp blade.

The arc of the blade is also slightly larger, the back of the knife is curved with the blade, there are two streamlined blood grooves on both sides, and the back of the knife obliquely picks out three spikes with different curvatures, showing the hideous domineering.

The blade is not fancy, it is just thin and sharp, and just standing in the void can cut the void open cracks.

The whole knife presents a translucent crystal, and there is a vague dreamlike color brilliance circulating in the blade, which has lost the brilliance of the sword just now, but there is a deep sense of mystery.

Domineering! Hideous! Deep! Mysterious!

Vaguely, Fang Ye felt that there was a feeling of connection with his blood in this big sword.

The more Fang Ye looked at it, the more pleased he became, and stretched out his right hand towards the big sword.

"Buzz!"

The battle knife emitted a clear roar, exuding an aura of joy and intimacy, tearing a slender spatial crack in the air, and instantly appeared in Fang Ye's hand.

Holding this natal battle knife tightly, feeling the feeling of blood connection coming from the knife, this knife was like a part of Fang Ye's body, and in Fang Ye's hands, Qing Yue roared, and the brilliance of the blade became brilliant again.

Although this Natal Battle Knife had just taken shape, it had incorporated seven or eight kinds of holy weapon materials, as well as the Sun True Fire, the Vermilion Bird Divine Flame, and the Natal Dao Fire induced by Fang Ye, and it had reached the level of a heaven-level high-level spiritual weapon as soon as it was born.

Strictly speaking, this war knife can already be regarded as a quasi-holy weapon, and its own hardness and toughness are not weaker than those of holy soldiers, but what it lacks is holy power.

The matter of Shengwei is not something that can be made up for by the materials, limited by the natal magic weapon, and it is impossible for others to interfere, and when Fang Ye becomes holy, this war knife will naturally be able to advance to a holy soldier!

It's just that it won't be until Fang Ye becomes holy, and I don't know how long it will be.

Fang Ye gently stroked the blade of the knife, a look of excitement appeared on his face, and he laughed heartily: "Okay! Okay! From now on, you and I will face all kinds of challenges on the path of cultivation together, break through a barrier, and step on top of the gods!"

Phantom Spirit and Xiao Hei also quickly approached, Phantom Spirit looked at the war knife in Fang Ye's hand excitedly, and couldn't help but say, "What a domineering knife, boss, what is the name of this knife?"

"The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die! The name of the knife is against the scales, and anyone who touches my reverse scales will be cut with this sword! God blocks and kills gods, and demons block and kill demons!" Fang Ye's words were sonorous, and his words naturally revealed a kind of pride that looked down on the world.

"Boy, hand over the treasure knife in your hand!" Before Fang Ye's joy had passed, he heard someone shouting arrogantly at him in the distance.

ps:

At zero o'clock, this little plot hasn't been written yet, and I'm not willing to dismantle and develop, just finished the code, sorry!