Chapter 186: Half-Mortal Secret Treasure
in a mysterious space.
Yang Yule grinned, so many good things, don't don't want them in vain, after you go in, you will loot them wantonly. The angry Lu Zhennan stayed in place for a long time and didn't react.
"Boy, you're not going to move all of their warehouses in, are you?" Yun Heng asked, looking at the hill-like metal material in front of him.
"Hehe!" Yang Yu smiled stupidly and asked, "Is it enough?"
"Almost, barely enough, but what kind of weapon do you want?" Yun Heng asked with interest.
"Hmm, let me think about it. Yang Yu thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Yes, forge me a long sword that is thinner than the Divine Sword, as long as the Divine Sword." β
"You kid, wait, I'll try and try to meet your requirements, but in the process of forging you watch, what do you ask to say. Yun Heng rolled his eyes helplessly.
After that, a fist-sized two-eared copper tripod flew out of the body, and the formation runes were engraved on the copper tripod, all of which were tadpole runes from the Continent of the Gods, and they were wonderful. As soon as the copper tripod flew out, it immediately began to grow larger, and finally became several meters in size, and fell to the ground with a clatter.
The other metals were calcined first, and the black gold was the last. After nearly four or five hours of calcination, all the metals turned into juice and floated in the copper tripod, while the metal impurities precipitated at the bottom and finally sent out of the copper tripod.
At this moment, the copper tripod turned out to be transparent, and it was easy to see the situation inside, nearly 10,000 catties of molten iron, squeezed into a copper tripod.
Tongding is still calcining, and those impurities are also being refined over and over again, so that only the essence of it is left.
Finally, after more than three hours of high-temperature calcination, the volume of 10,000 catties of juice in it became smaller and smaller, and finally became a ball only the size of a skull.
But Yang Yu can feel from it, how rich the essence is inside, 10,000 catties of refined iron, only a part of it is left, and a fool can also see that what is left is the essence part.
Slowly, the skull-sized metal juice could no longer become smaller, and finally under Yun Heng's control, it slowly turned into the appearance of a long sword.
With one finger of one hand, a finger-sized crystal object entered the copper tripod, and then melted into the long sword.
"Old Yun, what is that?" Yang Yu wondered.
"The space stone is where the machine spirit is. Yun Heng said.
After more than an hour of calcination, the long sword was finally formed, and the sword body was only three fingers wide, which was relatively slender in ordinary swords.
After many times of guidance and modification by Yang Yu, just when Yun Heng wanted to pick a pick, the long sword finally took shape. Next is the hard Cheng dΓΉ of calcining the sword body.
"Oh yes, the scabbard is still going to trouble you!" Yang Yu said with a smile.
"Why don't you hurry up and find the materials?"
Yang Yu controlled the mysterious space, and in the secret room of the Lu family, it was like being in his own home, and he took away more than 1,000 catties of fine iron.
After Yun Heng was busy for more than an hour, the scabbard was also formed.
After more than three hours of calcination, the knife and scabbard have been successful, under Yang Yu's gaze, slowly come out of the oven, floating in front of him, and after more than an hour of cooling, the sword was finally successfully forged.
What kind of sword is that?
The sword body is slender, the whole sword body is light purple, the sword body is three feet long, three fingers wide, the sword body is extremely thin and sharp, and the strength is full, which makes people love it at first sight.
The hilt of the sword is made of high-quality lilac jade, which is five inches long, and can hold the sword with both hands, and the sturdy Cheng dΓΉ is also comparable to a mortal-level secret treasure. The scabbard is also made of lilac, which matches the hilt of the sword flawlessly, and complements each other perfectly.
After waiting for more than an hour, the long sword was slowly tucked into its scabbard, which was so cute that people couldn't help but caress it.
"Boy, you can pick up that sword. Yun Heng said.
At this moment, Yun Heng's soul body was a little more illusory than before, although Yun Heng didn't say it, Yang Yu could also know that Yun Heng must have consumed a lot.
Yang Yu's right hand slowly stretched out towards the lilac long sword, as if he was afraid of waking up his sleeping lover, cautiously.
Just when Yang Yu's hand was a few inches away from the long sword and was about to grab the hilt, the long sword shook a few times, and it was a little farther away from Yang Yu's right hand, like a naughty child, and when Yang Yu was about to pick it up, he suddenly moved reluctantly.
"Uh! it still moves!" Yang Yu was speechless for a while, and suddenly said with some excitement: "This sword can move by itself, is it already a mortal-level secret treasure?"
"It's not a mortal-level secret treasure, it's just a trace of spirituality, it's normal to instinctively reject you, you just leave your soul power in the sword. β
Yang Yu did so at a glance, and sure enough, as Yun Heng said, there was a gray space inside the sword body, and the gray mist body inside looked very excited after Yang Yu's soul entered, and he reluctantly let Yang Yu leave.
After playing enough, Yang Yu withdrew from the soul power and grabbed the long sword. When the long sword was started, it weighed a thousand pounds, and it almost knocked him down, and finally it took his vitality to barely pick it up.
Yang Yu slowly unsheathed the sword, looked at the lilac long sword fondly, a smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "From now on, you will be called Zixue Sword!"
For some reason, Yang Yu actually thought of Su Mengqi, Su Mengqi loves purple dresses, as if they haven't changed for many years. Looking at the sword in front of him, since Yang Yu named it, it has been in a state of excitement, although it has no instrument spirit, but Yang Yu can still feel the slightest sense of connection.
Yang Yu said lightly: "Zixue Sword, do you like this name very much?"
Hearing Yang Yu's words, Zixue Jian let out a burst of cheerful love, like a coquettish child, ignorant.
"Well, it's not bad, it's not far from the Condenser Spirit. Yun Heng looked at Zixue Jian and smiled slightly, deeply gratified, it was produced by Yun Heng, which made him proud.
"Engrave two words for me here, Zixue!" Yang Yu said, pointing to the place on the sword body close to the hilt.
Yun Heng didn't say anything, and neatly used his soul power to engrave two purple fonts on it, which was the word Zixue, and lay quietly on it.
"Old Yun, are you okay physically, I see that your soul power seems to have consumed a lot, do you need something to nourish it?" Yang Yu looked at Yun Heng apologetically, his attitude was extremely sincere.
Yun Heng smiled slightly, and said nonchalantly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, soul consumption is a good thing, maybe you can go further when you absorb the soul silk again!"
"Okay, I'll kill people in the future and give you all the souls. Yang Yu said, although he didn't know if Yun Heng was comforting him, he was very moved, and vowed to collect more souls for Yun Heng in the future.
Yun Heng was deeply grateful, he didn't expect that refining a Purple Snow Sword could get this kid's sincere concern, what is this loss?
"Alright, it's time to try the power of the Purple Snow Sword. Yang Yu said with a smile.
Saying that, when he came to the foot of the mountain, he stabbed at a boulder, and with a pop, the sword body completely entered the stone, Yang Yu showed a smile, it was really good, although it was not as powerful as the Divine Sword, but the Zixue Sword was the weapon of choice for melee combat, and it was very convenient to use.
The Purple Snow Sword can also be used for sneak attacks, but if you hit the opponent by surprise, you may be able to kill the opponent with one sword.
However, the only drawback is that the Purple Snow Sword is too heavy, weighing a thousand catties, which is the essence refined from ten thousand catties of refined iron, if you don't use the vitality, you can't pick up the Purple Snow Sword at all, and even if you use the vitality, you can only barely pick it up, and it can't be as casual as using the Divine Sword.
Could it be that Yun Heng has created a sword that is not useful? or does it have no relationship with the machine spirit? Or is his cultivation too weak?
However, Yun Heng used his soul power to float ten thousand catties of fine iron lightly, what kind of huge soul power was needed? Yang Yu thought that with his current soul power, it would be good to be able to float ten catties and eight catties of things, floating ten thousand catties of things, that was a joke!
The Purple Snow Sword is good, but it seems to have a hint of chicken ribs for the current Yang Yu, and it can't be used flexibly.
Out of the mysterious space, he found that the people of the Lu family were anxiously waiting for him, looking like a catastrophe was coming.
"Old man Lu, what's wrong, why do you all look like this?" Yang Yu asked with a frown.
Lu Zhennan saw Yang Yu appear, and hurriedly said, "You have appeared, we thought something happened to you?"
"Are you just worried about me like this?" Yang Yu's brows stretched, and he was not so uncomfortable.
"Yes, you suddenly disappeared, can we not be in a hurry?" Lu Zhennan said.
"Thank you for your concern, but there are few people who can hurt me, let alone kill me, and you should know me best. Yang Yu smiled slightly.
"We should care about you, if something happens to you in my Lu family, Tianmen will not slaughter my Lu family!" Lu Zhennan haha, said half-jokingly, his eyes suddenly fell on the Zixue Sword, and said in surprise: "Is this a refined weapon? It is simply the top in the human world! Why don't you help me forge it?" I will find the materials myself." β
Yang Yu rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Do you think it is easy to forge a weapon like this? My master consumes a lot, how can I still make him feel sad?"
Lu Zhennan was shocked in his heart, master, such an apprentice, that master must be a very great person, maybe he is the peak powerhouse of the Yuan Master, or ......
As soon as he thought of this, he strengthened his determination to follow Yang Yu, but it was also a pity that he couldn't have a weapon like the Purple Snow Sword, and said with a little disappointment: "You let me see the head office, right? β
"Okay, but give it to me, don't break it for me. Yang Yu said, and then handed the Zixue Sword to Lu Zhennan, he found that the Zixue Sword actually made a faint resistance, so he said: "Be good, obedient, I won't give you to others, just let people take a look at you!"
At this time, the Zixue Sword no longer resisted, and was held in Lu Zhennan's hand.
"Click!"
Lu Zhennan didn't pay attention, and was almost knocked to the ground by the weight of the Zixue Sword, the tip of the sword hit the ground, and it didn't even sink a few inches into the stone slab, this is still the case of the Zixue Sword without being unsheathed.
"Uh!" Lu Zhennan was startled, and he was able to pick up the Purple Snow Sword with his vitality, and he smiled bitterly with a wry smile on his face: "Good guy, why is it so heavy?"
"Nonsense, more than 10,000 catties of fine iron forging, can it be light?"
"More than 10,000 catties? Could it be that you stole my family's inventory of refined iron again?" Lu Zhennan jumped all of a sudden.
Hearing this, Yang Yu unconsciously took two steps back, and said with a smile: "In the end, in order to forge the scabbard, I went to get more than a thousand catties myself." But your Lu family has already joined my Heavenly Gate, doesn't your Lu family belong to me?"
"Could it be that my Lu family will sell you the Heavenly Gate?" Lu Zhennan was angry.
"Hey, hey, your own people, what's polite?"