Chapter 337: Quenching Spirit

"Alright. ”

After a long time of hard work, Zhou Shu finally completed the complete portrayal of the runes, and the runes on the heavy gold sword flashed with a faint streamer, looking like a gorgeous new feeling.

The old man approached slowly, reached out and took the sword, and gently stroked it with his thin hand.

He closed his eyes slightly, and he didn't need to use his eyes, the rune was undoubtedly perfect, he had seen it before, and now he just felt this sword with his heart, as a master who had cast many swords, he had a special feeling for the sword, an indescribable feeling.

Zhou Shu looked at him quietly, and he also had some understanding.

"Good sword. ”

After a while, the old man put down the heavy gold sword and shook his head slightly, "I haven't felt this way for a long time, everything seems to be natural, there is no trace of deliberateness, this is really a good sword." ”

only said that it was a good sword, but the old man didn't explain much, and Zhou Shu didn't ask much, there was no smugness on his face, and he said respectfully, "There is still one step left, please ask the old man for guidance." ”

The old man nodded, "Well, if the last step is as good as this one, this sword will definitely reach the level of the highest grade, and the old man can guarantee it." ”

Zhou Shu paused, a little excited in his heart.

I thought that if I didn't add the magic trick, I might not be able to improve the quality of the sword, but now it seems that it is still possible to improve it to the top grade, if I can really achieve the fourth order of the top grade, it will definitely be a great improvement for myself.

As for the best, he never thought about it, he deeply knew that that kind of thing could not be achieved by technology, it depended on the fortune of God, but it could not be found, and it could not be asked for.

"The step of quenching seems simple, but it is difficult to do it well. ”

The old man shook his head slightly. "If it's in the past. The old man may be able to help you. But now you can't help if you want to, so you can only rely on yourself. ”

"The juniors understand. ”

"The old man doesn't have much experience to tell you, after all, every magic weapon is different, and the aura and spiritual power in it are also different, only you can feel it yourself, how to condense the perfection, so that the magic weapon is most suitable for your spiritual power, think more before starting." ”

The old man finished. Slowly retreated into the corner.

He had some expectations, and Zhou Shu, who gave him a lot of surprises, how far could he go.

Zhou Shu nodded, holding the sword and slowly sat down.

This sitting is five days and five nights.

He let go of all his divine senses, and looked at this newly made heavy gold sword clearly, from the outside to the inside, every trace and every point was extremely detailed, and all the information obtained was completely entered into the sea of consciousness by him.

Repeated deduction calculations. Make sure that there is no omission and get the most suitable condensation method.

"That's it. ”

Zhou Shu said to himself. His expression was calm, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

The flowing water array was spread out again, and fresh lapis gold poured into it, circling endlessly. The heavy gold sword flew up from Zhou Shu's hand, fell into the formation, and was surrounded by lapis gold again.

Compared with the quenching spirit of fire refining, the quenching spirit of water refining is much more troublesome, but Zhou Shu has made all the preparations.

The spiritual power was as delicate as water, pulling the surrounding lapis and gold water, seeping into the heavy gold sword bit by bit. Over and over again, back and forth, the sword body was constantly condensed in the pull of flowing water.

It was a difficult and long process, and it was not over after seven days.

Looking at Zhou Shu, whose face was still calm, the old man not far away frowned and said in a low voice, "The old man reminds you, speed up, use more spiritual power, and press it hard, if you grind it slowly like this, the aura in the lapis gold water will be exhausted, and the spirit quenching will fail." ”

Zhou Shu's actions made him a little surprised, but it was not a good accident, in his opinion, the quenching spirit should be burned violently, the faster the better, the faster, the more condensed the magic weapon, the better the performance, fire refining, water refining are all the same.

But Zhou Shu has been using it for seven days, which is unimaginable.

"Soon fine. ”

Zhou Shu's answer was brief.

An hour later, Zhou Shu pulled out a heavy gold sword and threw it towards the sword washing pool.

The pool water of the sword washing pool is often specially treated spiritual spring water, and dozens of pools of spiritual spring water are compressed and gathered into a pool, supplemented by the spirit sealing and locking spirit array, in which the spiritual energy is very amazing, specially used to test the flying sword.

The sword entered the water silently, without making a splash.

The old man sighed unconsciously, he felt that Zhou Shu's quenching spirit seemed to have failed, if the normal quenching spirit did the last step, the long sword entered the sword washing pool, and the sword washing pool full of aura should continue to emit splashes and bubbles, the greater the movement, it proved that the more spiritual power the long sword could hold, the better it would be.

And Zhou Shu's sword has no splash at all, and it seems that it can't even contain spiritual power.

Just as he was sighing, Zhou Shu had already walked to the edge of the sword washing pool, his expression was quite surprised, "Huh?"

The old man frowned and approached, "You don't have a splash at all, obviously you can't suck the spirit, it should be something wrong, show it to the old man, maybe it can be remedied......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly paused.

In the sword washing pool in front of him, the water level of the pool was decreasing at a visible speed, but in a few dozen breaths, it had dropped by more than a foot.

"This ......"

The old man's face was stunned, "How can this be?"

In the course of his hundred years of sword training, he had never seen a flying sword that could absorb aura so largely, and this speed was simply terrifying.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Zhou Shu was still a little puzzled, he knew that the sword washing pool was used to test flying swords, but he didn't know that there was such a scene, and he didn't understand the meaning.

The old man suddenly roared, and his voice was very loud, "Don't make noise, keep watching!"

Zhou Shu was slightly puzzled, it was the first time he had seen such an excited old man.

The water in the pool is still declining......

Gradually, the old man's figure began to tremble.

These sword washing pools were carefully arranged by him, and it took him decades of effort, and he naturally knew best how much aura there was, and the water in the sword washing pool under him was halved, and it seemed that almost all of the spiritual energy was absorbed by the heavy gold sword, which ...... Spiritual energy is not the spiritual power condensed by a cultivator after transformation, it is very thin, and being able to absorb so much spiritual energy means that it can absorb only more spiritual power, far beyond the level of the fourth order.

This sword is not ordinary.

After a while, the water in the pool finally stopped falling, and the heavy gold sword lay quietly at the bottom of the pool, unable to see anything special, not even the layer of golden light on the surface.

"The gods are obscure, Taoguang hides ......"

The old man stared at the heavy golden sword for a long time, as if looking at an incredible treasure, and then whispered a few times to himself, and slowly turned around.

For a moment, his face seemed to be much older, but there was excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Zhou Shu also understood that something was different, and he didn't speak, just looked at the old man quietly.

The old man said slowly, his voice trembling a little, "This is your sword, you can pick it up yourself." ”

Zhou Shu nodded, waved his hand, and the heavy gold sword jumped up from the pool and landed on his hand as if it had been inducted.

"Lighter......

This was Zhou Shu's first feeling. (To be continued.) )