Han Yu hesitantly took out the jade box that had just been filled with Shui Yingluo, and gently pointed his hand inside, and the small liquid was suspended in mid-air.

The girl looked at the liquid, and with a slight wave, the liquid was sent into the Void Realm.

Then the girl pinched the complex spiritual decision in both hands, and the complex inscriptions on the Taixu Refining Realm began to light up, and the crimson magma above the giant ding became like night again, and those runes were like stars in the night sky.

The liquid suspended in the tripod was shaking slightly, and suddenly a stream of light from the top layer of the giant tripod was replenished, and the liquid was slowly getting bigger.

In just a moment, Shui Yingluo had turned into a fist-sized silver liquid, a little thicker than before.

In his heart, he was happy, a black light, a blue gold, and a pure white light gathered from the top of the giant ding, Han Yu's small eyes looked at it attentively, but his mind was blank.

Those rays of light just now should be Xuantie, lapis lazuli, and the spiritual light transformed by the rock essence, all of which are the best rough stones for forging flying swords!

After a full eight hours, gradually the mixed liquid in the Ding continued to churn, forming a small sword shape, but it was as blurry as if it was shrouded in a layer of mist, and there were continuous four-color streamers on the sword body, which were slowly flowing like liquid.

After another whole day and night, the sword embryo was fully formed, but the girl pulled the sword embryo out with a wave of her hand.

Seeing that the sword embryo was formed, Han Yu didn't dare to slack off at all to cut his fingertips, condense into an egg-sized blood mass, and then use the power of his divine sense to form an extremely cumbersome pattern.

What the name of this pattern is, Han Yu doesn't know.

I only know that this magic circle is a necessary thing for refining the natal flying sword, and it is a bridge between the flying sword and itself.

Seeing that the pattern was exactly the same as the one recorded on the ancient scroll, Han Yu landed the magic circle on the sword embryo, and suddenly felt his sea of consciousness roll.

A huge amount of divine thoughts poured into the sword embryo, most of them returned to the sea of knowledge, and only a few stayed in the sword embryo, and he actually had a strange feeling of blending with the sword embryo.

The girl's hand pointed again, and the sword embryo was put back into the giant dome and calcined.

"The magic weapons I have on my body can improve the power of the sword embryo?" Han Yu looked at the girl with some doubts, but he still took out all the magic weapons on his body and threw them on his body.

The girl took a look at it, then took one of the Qingluo knives and threw them into the giant ding.

Several silver-white flames scorched, and the prohibition inside the Qingluo knife shattered layer by layer, until in the end, only transparent water droplets remained.

When the water droplets fell on the sword embryo, it was coated with a faint silver light. Immediately after that, the girl pointed again, and a few black crystals like stars were embellished on the sword, which looked extremely gorgeous.

Han Yu frowned slightly, because he didn't recognize the origin of these two materials!

However, he also believes that he will not harm himself for no reason, and without her, the flying sword would not have landed.

Next, the girl ingested the jade box on the ground, shattered it and sprinkled it with black powder, which quickly dissolved and became invisible, followed by a red liquid...

The girl only used a dozen auxiliary materials, and then continued to exercise with the white flame, and the size of the flight was slowly shrinking...

I don't know how long later, the flames in the giant tripod converged, a white light erupted from it, and a small sword slowly floated out.

The sword is four inches long, the blade is extremely sharp, and there is a thin groove in the middle that runs through the head and tail of the small sword. The whole small sword is light blue, but there are faint five-colored flashes in it.

Han Yu gently grasped the sword and found that although the blade was extremely sharp, the tail and spine of the sword were very flexible, and the tentacles were very soft and comfortable to touch.

Han Yu threw this sword away, and he didn't pinch it, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword flew around him gently, and he was churning with joy.

Han Yu tried to control the flying sword with his mind, allowing him to make various movements in the air, and his heart was extremely satisfied. If you want this flying sword to be able to unify its body and shape, you need a special sacrifice, and if it is used to defend against the enemy, you need a special sword technique.

The sword suddenly shrank rapidly, Han Yu opened his mouth, and the flying sword disappeared from his mouth.

Thinking of the efforts made for this flying sword, and the planning of several years before and after, it was finally refined by the peak circuit, and nothing went wrong.

Of course, according to the records in the ancient scrolls, this flying sword still needs to be cultivated for a period of time and fused with the magic body before it can be used.

This period of time can be as long as several years or as short as more than a month, depending on the time and energy on it.

He couldn't predict the power of this treasure yet, but he must have reached the level of the prototype of the magic weapon, and if he could get lucky enough to get married, the power of this treasure would not be inferior to that of ordinary magic weapons.

Han Yu looked at the girl who had been transformed by the fire spirit, and had other thoughts in his heart, asking Shi Ling to continue to communicate.

As a result, the girl agreed smoothly, and Han Yu's face was full of joy, and her face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

A month has passed, and the teleportation array in the secret room is still rotating calmly, without the slightest sign of opening.

On this day, Zhong Yesheng came to the teleportation array for the sixteenth time, and his face was full of impatience. At this moment, his heart was already restless, and he didn't know what the situation was inside.

He wasn't worried about Han Yu's personal safety, but he was afraid that Han Yu would have some other means to destroy the Taixu Refining Realm. If the supreme treasure in this sect is damaged, he will never be able to bear this responsibility, and the head of the sect is likely to be angry with him, if he is unlucky, the great elder will not be able to spare himself.

Just as Zhong Yesheng was hesitant to ask the above and let him go down to take a look, the teleportation array suddenly flashed brightly, and then a phantom condensed, and a person walked out of it, it was Han Yu who had stayed for more than a month.

Zhong Yesheng was stunned for a moment, with some surprise but some doubts in his heart, and shouted: "Brother Han, have you succeeded in refining?"

"Well, I refined a flying sword. Han Yu arched his hand towards him and said with a grin.

Zhong Yesheng looked at Han Yu's numb face, hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Han, please wait here for a while, I need to go in and take a look." ”

He stared at Han Yu's eyes as he spoke, but Han Yu was very calm, nodded and stood aside.

Zhong Yesheng arched his hand and walked into the teleportation array, he was not afraid of a moment of inspection, and Han Yu would be able to escape from the Divine Soldier Gate smoothly.

Zhong Yesheng came to the secret place through the teleportation array, looked at Juding and breathed a sigh of relief, and then circled around Juding several times, and after seeing that the surface was not worn and there were no problems, he returned through the teleportation array.

"Haha, please don't blame Brother Han, I'm just implementing the rules of the sect. Zhong Yesheng walked out of the teleportation array and arched his hand, and said apologetically.

"Brother Zhong's words are serious!" Han Yu hurriedly said.

Zhong Yesheng also wanted to ask to watch the flying sword, but Han Yu politely refused, and the two flew out of the volcano.

After Han Yu looked at him slightly, his face showed a little surprise.

Before he could say anything to ask, a yellow light flew from the pavilion in the distance, which was the head of the Divine Soldier Gate.

"Senior Brother in charge, why are you in such a hurry?" Zhong Yesheng asked with some surprise when he saw this.

"It's nothing, it's just that the door has received a large number of magic weapons that need to be refined, and I plan to close the mountain gate for a while. By the way, Han Daoyou, can the refining of the magic weapon go smoothly?" the yellow-faced old man explained vaguely, then turned his head and asked with concern.

"Han Daoyou has successfully refined the flying sword, although it took a little longer. Zhong Yesheng's eyes were a little puzzled, but he still ignored the problem and said with a smile.

When the yellow-faced old man heard this, he nodded towards Han Yu, and said to Han Yu with a light breath: "Then the old man congratulated Daoist first, I originally wanted Senior Brother Zhong to accompany you for a few more days, but now that the mountain gate needs to be closed, I'm afraid I can't continue to keep Daoyou." ”

"Since your sect has important matters to deal with, this is a natural matter. The time for Han to come out is not short, and he is also in a hurry to return to the front line. In this way, I will take my leave. Han Yu arched his hand and said with a smile.

"Nephew Shui, you send Han Daoyou out of the sect. Senior Brother Zhong, come with me first. Zhong Yesheng originally wanted to send Han Yu out of the mountain gate, but was stopped by the yellow-faced old man, and instead called a disciple from the foundation building period.

A wooden kite flew over, and standing on it was the disciple who had sent Han Yu.