Chapter Ninety-Four: Joy with Swords

Not only did Luo Xian'er discover the mutation, but Qiu Buhuan, as a forger, had already noticed it.

It can be said that when Yang Shifei exuded cold air and was swept back to the holy soldier by the hot air, she realized that the situation was not good.

After all, every step of the Holy Soldier forging is extremely strict, and there must not be a trace of mistakes. Not to mention the cold, which is diametrically opposed to the heat of the forging soldiers, under the combination of cold and heat, the slightest difference in the pool will make the holy soldiers dusty and even shattered!

She knew that Yang Shifei's physique was extraordinary, but she never expected that she would start to break through under the stimulation of the holy soldiers.

And the cold qi in the body that could not be mobilized was still dissipating through the body when the cultivation breakthrough.

- Something is going to happen.

She was sweating profusely at the time, for fear that the holy soldiers would be destroyed.

can beat the sword embryo again and again, this mysterious cold qi not only did not conflict with the holy soldiers, but slowly blended into it unreasonably.

"The cold of right and wrong has such a miraculous effect?!"

The Holy Soldier Sword Embryo began a mutation that she couldn't understand.

The scorching forging breath that should have been scorching each time was gradually mixed with a trace of coldness.

Heat waves and cold snaps are staggered, like a perfect balance of yin and yang, constantly swirling around the grotto.

In the hundreds of years of history of the Thousand Blades Soldier's Pool, the drastic changes that have never happened are happening in front of her eyes.

Qiu Buhuan suppressed the panic, adding a little surprise.

The Holy Soldier has changed beyond what she knows or learns.

But it was this 'super-outline' that made her rise with indescribable joy-

The Thousand Blades Bingtan has followed the rules for hundreds of years, and the children of the disciples have followed the secret inheritance of their ancestors from generation to generation. And now she will break the rules with her own hands and forge a new holy weapon that has never been seen before!

"Right and wrong."

Qiu Buhuan was excited, his face was flushed, and the movement of swinging the hammer in his hand was still steady.

She gradually forgot her tiredness, like a fire in her heart, ramming the sword again and again, completely forgetful.

Time kept passing, so long that her consciousness was a little hazy.

Until Qiu Buhuan gradually felt the 'spirituality' bursting out of the sword embryo.

It's not that the weapon really has wisdom, but a trace of spiritual charm born under the fusion of many natural and earthly treasures.

- It can make her practice internal force resonate with the holy soldiers.

Every time you strike, there will be mysterious feedback from the sword embryo, such as calling for where to strike next and what force angle to use.

The Holy Soldier and the Forger will coordinate with each other until the weapon is perfectly molded.

This is the forging method that has been passed down for hundreds of years in the Thousand Blades Soldier's Pool, and it is an immortal miracle called the 'Sacred Heart Technique'.

With a fiery heart, the forger fuses his mind and weapons to achieve the realm of selflessness.

However, Qiu Buhuan sensed that something was wrong again-

Although she was forging a holy soldier for the first time, she was already familiar with the method of the Sacred Heart Technique, and she knew the way to it.

When I struck the sword embryo, I felt a strange wave, which was completely different from the record of the exercises.

Although it was vague, after careful distinction, it was clear that it was

Glad.

After Qiu Buhuan was stunned for a moment, his heart was even more joyful.

Although I don't know the reason for this, the spirituality of this holy soldier is far greater than before, and it should be treated with more concentration!

She communicated with the sword embryo more deeply, and the forging continued.

And the holy soldiers seem to be responding to the question of where to strike to be more beautiful. What kind of force can be used to make the owner of that breath like it more-

Whenever Yang Shifei's aura was involved, the person and the sword embryo would be excited.

As the breath gradually melts, the sword embryo that is becoming more and more formed is crisp and clear, like a joyful song.

Qiu Buhuan's face became more and more ruddy, and the hammer smashed on the sword body, sending back bursts of joy and comfort, unconsciously arousing his attachment to the Lord of Cold.

"Right and wrong."

Qiu Buhuan's eyes were confused, his face was flushed, and his heart became more and more soft.

And the sword embryo trembled even more, like a scream of excitement, and the green light flashed rapidly.

I don't know how long laterβ€”

Qiu Buhuan smashed it lightly, the sword embryo trembled, and the holy soldier was formed!

The gorgeous green light burst out in an instant, and the sword chant shook the grotto.

This slender and beautiful long sword as long as jade suddenly trembled on the felt platform.

Qiu Buhuan was even more tearful in the corners of his eyes, his legs were weak when he threw away the forging hammer, and he knelt on the ground with a flushed face, wheezing extremely quickly.

"-Are you alright!?"

Yang Shifei hurried over and held her up.

Qiu Buhuan's eyes were misty, and he raised a charming smile: "I'm fine, but I was momentarily repulsed by the holy soldiers." ”

She couldn't help but hug her backhand, buried her head in her arms, and let out a trace of trance gasp: "I like it so much"

Yang Shifei: "? ”

This made Luo Xian'er, who also came in a hurry, look strange.

She began to witness it in the middle of the way, and naturally saw it clearly.

The state of his forging holy soldier became more and more subtle, and his mouth was still chanting the name of the child, and the trembling appearance of the legs was still there, and he was heroic at the beginning, more like a young girl.

I'm afraid it's this world. The most incredible scene of forging soldiers.

After calming down for a while, Qiu Buhuan was helped to stand up with a flushed face.

"There was a slight gaffe just now, don't be too relieved."

"I don't mind." Yang Shifei laughed dryly: "But, what's your situation?" ”

"The Holy Soldier has a spirit, and at the beginning of its birth, it will bring a mental impact to the forger."

Qiu Buhuan was slightly embarrassed and said, "So it's normal for me to be a little excited." ”

Yang Shifei was a little confused. Can the kung fu forged by this holy soldier be so mysterious?

But remembering that he had just finished his cultivation, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he could only nod silently.

Probably, this is the wonder of the Holy Soldier.

"However, this sword is probably the most peculiar holy soldier in the past."

Qiu Buhuan flicked the blue and white long sword that was still hot.

The holy soldier trembled slightly as if he felt something, and there was still a trace of telepathy on both sidesβ€”

Qiu Buhuan chuckled and looked back: "This sword, I like you very much." They may only recognize you as Lord. ”

Yang Shifei raised his eyebrows and said, "There is still such a harvest?" ”

"Yes!"

When the hot wind blew in front of him, Qiu Buhuan realized his situation.

Under the selfless training again and again, the completely soaked obscene clothes were rolled up to the waist, and the honeydew melon, which could barely be held, was completely free to fly in the shaking again and again.

Qiu Buhuan's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly hugged him. Unexpectedly, he couldn't hold it all at all, and it was crowded and overflowing.

Thinking that he was still talking with emotion just now, he was even more dizzy with shame.

Luo Xian'er came silently and helped her put on her clothes.

Yang Shifei looked away unnaturally. This size is probably bigger than his head.

Luo Xian'er glanced faintly: "Childe."

"Ahem!" Yang Shifei twisted his head and said, "I didn't see anything." ”

Luo Xian'er sighed lightly: "I'm not talking about this, I'm asking Ling. Can the breakthrough be considered complete now? ”

Yang Shifei woke up just now, and it happened to be the moment when the holy soldier forged it, so he didn't have time to ask about the situation.

"It's not about the breakthrough."

Yang Shifei said with a smile: "It's just that the cold qi in the body has been condensed several times, and the body has a lot of room to spare." If I could suck you three or four times before, now I can kiss you a dozen. ”

Luo Xian'er: "."

There is no such thing as a description.

The eldest lady's ears were slightly hot, and she smacked softly.

But at this moment, she frowned again and withdrew her gaze, looking at Qiu Buhuan, whose face changed: "Girl, what are you doing. Well? ”

Luo Xian'er seemed to feel something, and pressed her hand to the center of her eyebrows.

After a moment of inspection, she quickly looked back: "Maybe it was the influence of the Holy Soldiers, and Miss Qiu's transformation began. ”

Today's three shifts have been completed~

(End of chapter)