Several people walked into their respective refining rooms together.

Liangchen entered the room, took out the materials in the storage bag one by one, and placed them on the stone table.

Then he took the token out of his waist and walked to the palm-sized dark gold pattern in the center of the room.

A hollow hole in the golden flower was exactly the size of the token in his hand.

He placed the token in it, and the dark gold pattern seemed to come to life, the golden light flowed, the runes dispersed, and the fire of the leylines rose fiercely.

Feeling the familiar raging fire, every part of the body seemed to be activated, and the spiritual power in the body kept churning, as if it was very happy.

He let out a hint of divine thought and probed, and this earth fire seemed to be a little more refined than the earth fire in the middle room of the Burning Fire Workshop.

"In this way, refining the sword yourself should have a better chance of winning. He thought to himself.

Liangchen's confidence increased greatly, and he quickly sacrificed the treasure tripod, and the dripping rotation of the fire tripod slowly became larger, becoming as big as a water tank hanging above the earth fire, and began to contain the tripod.

Then look at the list and start checking all the materials.

"Five pieces of purple lazuli, three pieces of dark silver, two pieces of dark steel, two pieces of red crystal, one piece of chisel beast blood, one copy of ink gold powder, three feet of Lin ox tendon, and one piece of neon tree sap... ”

Once the inspection is complete, the quenching material is disposed of.

I saw that he mixed the ink gold powder in the blood of the chiseled tooth beast, and there were about two sticks of incense.

Putting down the blood of the beast, he began to carve the crystal, and after two cups of tea, he carved the crystal into the shape of a cross.

Then he picked up the tendon and soaked it in the sap of the neon tree, and then picked up the blood again and began to stir.

It took less than an hour, and the preparations had been completed, and he checked Baoding and found that Yunding had also been completed.

"This Pure Earth Fire is indeed a few points faster than before. Liangchen said.

With a wave of his big hand, five pieces of purple lazuli as thick as a child's arm flew into the ding.

He controlled the flame in the tripod to rise slowly, and when it reached a certain temperature, it would no longer inject mana, and the ore would slowly turn red and melt into the tripod.

During this period, black impurities continued to overflow, which were directly smelted into black smoke by the earth fire.

About an hour later, he put the dark silver and the dark steel into the ding, and smelted them in three directions.

As time passed, the five pieces of purple lazuli slowly fused into one, turning into a mass of purple liquid, and the dark silver and dark steel had also begun to melt.

"The killing blade is one zhang long, the sword body is about ten fingers wide, and it weighs about a hundred catties, and the people who can use this sword are generally tall and powerful. Liangchen remembered the words of Senior Xue, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

After two more teas, the dark silver and the dark steel had all melted, turning into two silvery glowing liquids.

He began to fuse the three materials into one, and after two more teas, the three materials merged into a purple and silvery material.

Liangchen took a breath and began to condense the liquid and form.

"When forming, you should pay special attention to the speed, not impatient, because the sword is wide, thick, and long, so you should be more careful, calm and evenly formed.

Moreover, the temperature drop rate in the tripod should be equivalent to half the speed of an ordinary sword, so that it is easy to form, and it must not be too fast. Liangchen thought about Senior Xue's words, and let out a wisp of slowly control the material.

Under the manipulation of his mana, the large mass of material slowly tore and extended, turning into a long stick like a flat pole.

Then the edge of the long stick slowly thins and slowly thins......

One end stretched forward and became sharper, the other end condensed into a round hilt, and the cross sword lattice slowly stretched out like an arm.

An hour later, a purple-black giant sword with a few silver rays of light finally took shape!

Liangchen's hands kept turning, and the two scarlet crystals carved into a cross flew towards the giant sword, gently stopping in the center of both sides of the sword grid, and the crystals were lightly attached to the giant sword, slowly merging into the sword grid.

As soon as he pinched the spell, the tendons soaked in the sap of the neon tree slowly flew up, and wound them in a circle where the hilt of the sword was held.

After a cup of tea, the steps of sword forming are all completed, and he begins the most crucial quenching step.

"The quenching of a large sword is the opposite of a small sword, and it should be done quickly to soak the sword body. Xue Qianguang's words rang in his ears again.

Ye Liangchen sacrificed the configured beast blood on the top of the sword, quietly sensing every subtle change in the sword.

Suddenly, at some point, he felt that the sword seemed to be different, and with one hand, he pinched the spell, and the blood of the prepared chisel-toothed beast was poured on it.

With a sound of "Zila——!", the beast's blood instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, enveloping the giant sword in it.

At the same time, he separated a trace of divine thought to envelop the blood mist, and controlled the mist to rush towards the giant sword, and every bit of blood mist stained the giant sword, the purple color of the giant sword was a little deeper.

After these two incense sticks, the dense qi became less and less, and the purple giant sword also turned into a pitch-black giant sword hanging in the ding.

Almost every step was completed by Liangchen as best he could, and then it depends on the result.

With all the work done, he exhaled, then stared at the greatsword motionlessly.

When there was about a cup of tea, the sword body suddenly trembled slightly,

"Buzz!" a low chirp.

The sword body glowed with a few traces of silver light, like a silver fish swimming out of the abyss, scurrying back and forth on the jet-black sword body a few times, and then disappeared into the jet-black sword body as if diving back into the water.

"Haha, it's done. He laughed happily!

He put away his sword, took it in his hand, waved it a few times, and then turned and walked towards his lodgings.

When I entered the room, I found that there were already two people, one was Xin Sai and the other was Hua Hou Xue.

Xinse seemed to have a good complexion, while Hua Houxue's expression was a little unnatural.

"How?"

"Did it work?"

Seeing Liangchen walk in, the two asked in unison.

"Luck!" said with a smile.

"That's very good. Sinse said with a smile.

"What is the result of the refining of the two of you?" Liangchen asked rhetorically.

"I also succeeded. Sinse replied with a smile.

"I failed. Hua Houxue said with a depressed face.

"Brother Hua, don't be discouraged, can we get to this day, don't we still understand the way of refining weapons?

Even if you do your best every step of the way, you may not be able to succeed, and you will do your best to obey the destiny of God!" said Xin Sai comforting Hua Houxue.

"Brother Xin is right, failure is normal. Liangchen also said.

The three of them chatted for a while about the experience of refining, and when there were about two teas, Lei Zhitian slowly walked in.

"How's that?" asked Yoshito.

"Maybe the first refining, some hands were born, and they failed. Lei Zhitian shook his head and said,

"What about you?"

"I also failed, Brother Ye and Brother Xin both succeeded. Hua Houxue patted Lei Zhitian on the shoulder and said.

"Take out all your swords, and let's see. Sinse said, taking the sword out of the storage bag.

As he spoke, several people took out their swords, and several people looked at each other around the four swords, and chatted about their experiences for a while.

About half an hour later, Sinse said:

"The time is almost up, keep working hard, don't be discouraged when you fail, and don't be proud of your success. Only with a normal heart can you laugh until the end. ”

Liangchen and the others nodded yes, and then walked into the refining room and began refining the sword.

With a successful experience and a great increase in confidence, the second sword that was refined was successful again!

He sensed the mana in his body, meditated and rested for a while, and then continued to refine the third one.

Good fortune did not always favor the good day, and the sword failed.