The bamboo pole played with the flying sword given to him by Chu Yan for a while, and his face was full of smiles, but when he walked to the door, he was stopped by Elder Jiu.

"Elder Wine? Alas~"

Without waiting for the bamboo pole to react, Elder Jiu snatched the flying sword, held it in his hand and examined it carefully, and after a long time, he returned the flying sword.

"Go ahead!"

The bamboo pole was confused by him, touched his head and left the refining room with a flying sword on his face.

On the other side, Chu Yan leaned against a pine tree with a depressed face, watching the clouds gather and disperse in the sky.

This one was half a day, and it wasn't until late at night, when the sky was full of stars, that he stood up and walked slowly towards his cave.

"Why? Why is it down? Chu Yan didn't quite understand, he thought that there were no mistakes in the steps such as material selection, smelting, molding, etc., but the sword blank he created was only a lower grade, and he couldn't even reach the middle grade.

"Yo, boy, why are you so depressed today?" Heng Xuan didn't know when, he came to Chu Yan's side again, and when he saw his depressed face, he made a joke.

"It's you, Elder!" Chu Yan smiled bitterly and clasped his fists in salute: "There are some problems in the disciple's heart, and he has not been able to solve them, so he is distressed?" ”

"Haha!" Heng Xuan smiled happily, he still rarely saw Chu Yan deflated, so he smiled and said, "Oh, it's the distress of refining the weapon, let me guess." ”

"Did you fail to summon the fire?"

"It's not!"

"Huh? So are you a contouring failure? ”

"It's not!"

"That's the failure of the Gathering Spirit!"

"Not either!"

Heng Xuan frowned, and said suspiciously: "Then what are you worried about?" ”

"Don't hide it from the elder, I went to the refining room today to refine the weapon, but I only forged a first-order low-grade flying sword." Chu Yan said with a depressed face, not noticing Heng Xuan at all, the mouth that could stuff the egg.

"Ahem!" Heng Xuan, who came back to his senses, coughed dryly, and said: "It turns out that this is the case, the first-order lower-grade flying sword is really not worth mentioning, the old man has long said that the refining process is extremely difficult, you are not that piece of material, it is better to go back to my formation peak, that set of flying swords, I will ask Senior Brother Hengcheng to refine a set for you." ”

"That must not be!" Chu Yan raised his head and said, "This is just a slight setback, how can I give up easily." "He's definitely not a half-man.

Heng Xuan stroked his beard and chuckled: "But your talent in refining weapons is really average, even if you are working hard, a first-order high-grade flying sword is your limit, you still give the old man a word of advice, don't waste your energy refining weapons, come back to my formation peak earlier." ”

Chu Yan was unmoved, and even looked resolute, he said solemnly: "Elder Xie is kind, but the disciple thinks that diligence can make up for the clumsiness, and the disciple will definitely refine the second-order spirit weapon." ”

"Heh, diligence can make up for it?" Heng Xuan smiled contemptuously, and then said disdainfully, "Do you know what a second-order spirit weapon is?" If you can refine a second-order spirit weapon with hard work, I am afraid that everyone is a second-order refiner! ”

Chu Yan was enraged by his words: "The elder doesn't believe me? ”

"Don't believe it!"

"Does the elder dare to make a bet with me?"

Heng Xuan grinned: "Why don't you dare, you can say it!" ”

Chu Yan said seriously: "We are limited to one month, after the big test of the Instrument Peak in January, I will definitely refine a second-order spirit weapon, if I practice a second-order spirit weapon, the elder will lose me five hundred spirit stones, if I can't practice it, I will lose five hundred spirit stones to you." ”

"Okay, but I'm adding one, if you can't practice a second-order spirit weapon, you will never return to my formation."

"Naturally, from this moment on, if I Chu Yan don't refine a second-order spirit weapon, I will never step into the formation peak!" With that, Chu Yan solemnly saluted Heng Xuan, and then strode away from the formation peak.

"Haha! This kid! Seeing Chu Yan walk away, Heng Xuan finally couldn't hide his smile and laughed.

Hengcheng showed his figure from the side, stroked his beard and said: "Senior brother, if you provoke him so much, aren't you afraid that he will really not return to your peak?" ”

"This kid is already extremely talented, and I want to help him continue to explore his potential." Heng Xuan stroked his beard and smiled: "Senior brother, look at it, after a month, he will definitely refine a second-order spiritual weapon to win your instrument peak, and he will be the first person to refine weapons." ”

"Really?" Hengcheng showed a weird smile: "Then I'll wait and see!" ”

Chu Yan, who had left the formation peak, went straight to the Qifeng Library Pavilion, where he wanted to continue his studies and find out the flaws in his refining techniques.

The night passed, Chu Yan had a little more understanding on his face, but he was not happy, he found some of his shortcomings, but this was just a small problem, not the root cause!

In the morning class, Chu Yan came to the refining room again, and practiced his true knowledge, he knew very well that he had conceived ten thousand times in his mind, and it was better to do it himself.

Call the fire!

Keep the furnace!

Selection!

Chu Yan, who had had an experience, became skilled and fast, and as the furnace heated up, he came to the link of smelting spiritual materials again.

Putting the spiritual materials into the furnace in turn, Chu Yan ignored the scorching heat next to the furnace and stared at the three spiritual materials in the furnace, watching them slowly turn into liquids, and then blend.

"Condensation!" Seeing that the time was ripe, Chu Yan separated a trace of aura and quickly condensed the molten iron into a flying sword.

Ping Pong!

With a quick and fierce forging, a flying sword billet appeared in Chu Yan's field of vision, but he didn't stop, but continued to forge it, making the sword body more condensed.

"Whew!"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Chu Yan exhaled a long breath, calmed down, and began the most important part of gathering spirits.

A spirit pattern was quickly drawn, Chu Yan slowly injected the spiritual energy into it, and after it lit up, he began to gather the second spiritual pattern and introduce the spiritual energy.

Boom!

There was a crisp sound, the sword body shattered, and the spirit gathering failed.

"Isn't it really good?" Chu Yan was not too surprised, he knew that this flying sword could only reach the first order lower grade, he deliberately forcibly promoted it to the middle grade, wanted to see the breakage, and then analyzed the reason!

Chu Yan put away the fragments of the sword body, squatted in the corner of the side, and looked at them carefully.

"Boy! You're a disciple of the Formation Peak, right? ”

There was a sudden inquiry in his ears, and Chu Yan looked up, but it was Elder Jiu holding a gourd and looking at him.

"Yes, the kid is indeed a disciple of the Formation Peak."

Elder Jiu took a piece of the sword body fragment from his hand and said with a smile: "Old man, I don't know much about the Formation Peak, but I have heard a word called Different Paths to the Same End, I would like to ask you, what is the difference between the formation pattern of your formation peak and the spirit pattern of my instrument peak?" ”

"There's a difference." Chu Yan said seriously: "The most important thing in the formation is the formation pattern, and the arrangement of this formation pattern must be clearly adjusted and in line with the operation of the formation, so ~"

Chu Yan suddenly stopped talking, he was stunned and savored his words.

"Haha!" Seeing this, Elder Jiu laughed, threw the fragment in his hand to Chu Yan, took a sip of wine, and left with a smile.

"I see!" Chu Yan patted his thigh, and his face looked suddenly realized: "Haha, why didn't I think of it!" In fact, the spirit pattern and the formation pattern are almost the same! ”

He excitedly picked up the broken hand and looked at it, and then smiled: "That's right, this is the key, and the portrayal of the spirit pattern is the key." ”

Chu Yan, who was enlightened, immediately took out the spiritual materials, opened the furnace and forged them again, smelting, shaping, and forging them in one go, and he came to the step of gathering spirits again.

Chu Yan didn't panic, he first injected an extremely faint trace of spiritual energy, entered the flying sword to record the running traces, and then began to depict the spiritual patterns according to the remnants of the spiritual energy.

The first spirit pattern slowly formed, emitting a bright light, and the second spirit pattern slowly took shape, emitting a ray of light again.

Laugh at!

The white smoke rises, and the quenching is successful!

The forging of the first-order mid-grade spirit sword is complete!